New Era

Mary the Milkmaid 07 : A new era

Note: The tables are turned. Ms. Newton takes control of the establishment in a whole new way! But the best part is to come.

Chapter 01 : Ms.Newton reveals her new self

It was nine months since that fateful day when Mary's caregiving team rose up in mutiny. Ms.Newton was now the Managing director of the resort with a majority holding while Dr.Willams was reduced to be the head or research and development with no managerial powers. In reality no one ever saw Dr.Willams unless at special occasions where he appeared distant. The main investor Lord Ashford had relinquished his stake and was not seen on the island.

Ms.Newton though back at the day she announced her desire to become a milkmaid full time.

"I've given a lot of thought to this. I want to do this Mary, " said Ms.Newton.

"No, you can't punish yourself for what's happened," said the young Hucow.

Ms.Newton was resolute, "Down the years, I've been part of many of Willam's schemes. Things I'd rather not talk about. But its not about punishing myself Mary, I loved my stint as a Milkmaid. I want to make it permanent. I want to be the testbed for the Milkmaid process. I'll be your companion and so shall Chen."

Fast Forward nine months, Cassandra couldn't believe how much her body and life had changed. She, Mary and Chen represented three flavours of the Milkmaid project, out of which Cassandra Newton was the most extreme to date. But today's events were to culminate in an even grander reveal.

As the presentation began, the room darkened. The benefits of human milk and the rejuvenating results were displayed in a 15 minute long video where Dr.Willams was featured. A highlight towards the end was mention of the aphrodisiacal properties of the Milkmaid's ejaculate and vaginal secretions which are currently used in clinical trials.

Then appeared a life like holographic image of Ms. Cassandra Newton, the new Managing director of the establishment. It was difficult at first to discern she was a hologram. Smartly dressed in a dark blue power suit which accentuated her curves beautifully the 40 something year old woman exuded elegance, beauty and confidence as she addressed the crowd,

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you know, our foundation has gone through drastic changes in the past nine months. With the decision of Dr. Willams to give up his managerial role and focus on his research, I took it upon myself to change our corporate culture by involving our research team as co owners of the business. We have expedited our progress in the Milkmaid program as well as our latest project codenamed "Aphrodite" as mentioned by Dr.Willams in his presentation.

During our human trials, we discovered that each human reacted to the Milkmaid conditioning process differently. As the very first human subject many years ago, I experienced almost complete reversal after stopping medication. Yet, our first long term subject Mary suffered some significant side effects. This, as you know, was a result of overly invasive procedures performed without her consent," she looked around. The crowd murmured in disapproval.

The holographic Cassandra Newton continued,

"As the new Managing Director, I took it upon myself to take the treatment to the next level. To the point of no return, one might say. I decided to become the testbed as to how the human body reacts to the treatment. I am committed to continue taking the treatment indefinitely, regardless of the consequences, and, today, as the first order of events, I would like to introduce you to my new self!"

The hologram turned to her left smiling and began clapping, a spotlight shone at the far end of the hall.

The crowd gasped as the real Cassandra zoomed upto the podium. The sight of her body was unreal.

She was riding a quad bike similar to Mary, but with large, fat, translucent white tires instead of tracks. They were spread far apart and, the body of the bike sat high, to show off its occupant. It was a gleaming marvel of polished stainless-steel craftsmanship, illuminated from all angles;

Cassandra was perched in a crouching position with her head aimed down and her rear high up in the air. Her thighs were spread wide apart and knees bent with her lower legs parallel with her body. She appeared swooping down ready to plunge into the earth.

There was nothing recognizable to guess that this was the same professional woman in the hologram, now mutated into a human milking cow attached to a machine!

She was completely bald and pale white. Her temples, scalp, spine arms, thighs and legs were covered in dozens of electrodes and wires.

A large breathing tube entered her mouth. Her mouth was pouted around a clear circular regulator like a scuba diver. Twin transparent air hoses exited the regulator and lead to a complicated breathing and filtration apparatus obscured by her gigantic breast suckers.

Her nose was blocked by two 7.5mm diameter feeding tubes which were braided together and plugged into two ports on the right side of the bike's body.

Her skull was smooth and shiny, as was her whole body. Completely hairless, completely nude and exposed. A thick 8 mm diameter tube was plugged into the back of her skull, it appeared to be going deep into her brain.

Her body had grown to unimaginable proportions!

Her slim fit frame and toned arms were mostly unchanged. But her breasts had grown to gargantuan proportions! She now sported 100ZZZ sized breasts, each weighing in at 70lbs. Her rear was now 7 feet in circumference! The proportions looked unreal on Newton's 5foot 11inch frame.

Unlike Mary's original setup, Cassandra didn't have a poop tube attached to her rear, but she still sported a large excrement tank under her seat, which was lit up with blue UV light and had a glass cutout to show the level of filling. How did she poop?

The rear part of the bike however, was drastically different from Mary's. It was designed purely for fucking its occupant's brains out!

Under the thin illuminated transparent seat was a large piston whose top was obscured by the woman's humongous thighs. There was no doubt to even the casual observer that it was aimed at her vagina. The sheer number of wires and tubes underneath illuminated in white, purple and blue with red and green indicators flashing showed off the complex engineering of the setup. After all, this was the test bed for all other milkers and Cassandra Newton was the Guineapig.

Another piston with a thick 12 inch rubber penis attached was aimed at her rear. It was riddled with bumps and half a dozen tubes and wires were connected to the base.

The podium slowly rotated. As Ms.Newton's rear faced the audience her massive leg-spread and lack of an anal tube showed off her vacuum sealed pulsing vulva in all its glory.

The murmurs and gasps lasted for a good 10 minutes. Cassandra kept silent on the slowly revolving podium, allowing her investors and customers to absorb the metamorphosis of their new Managing Director, who had given the term "hands on" a whole new meaning at the risk of her own life.

"Let me explain what we have here," said the holographic Ms.Newton, and she continued;

" I'm now attached to the milker 24/7 and produce on average 40 litres of milk and 5 liters of ejaculate daily. This has put immense strain on my organs, and they require assistance in various forms to ensure my comfort and survival. As you see, I am attached to a mechanical ventilator with oral breathing tube. Not only does this pump air into my lungs via the diaphragm pump you see below, I breath a high level of Oxygen via the tanks you see on either side of the Milker's fuselage. The smaller cylinders contain Helium, Nitrox and other gasses which are mixed in as required. My exhaust breath is sent through a re-breather apparatus to increase my time in the field. I can survive 10 hours on a single charge of Oxygen and the other gasses usually need refilling every three days."

A large screen above her showed a close up of her face. The holographic Cassandra continued to speak,

"The feed and watering system is critical for my survival and the Machine's AI monitors my metabolism, milk, ejaculate, urine, faeces, sweat and even the moisture loss from my breath to ensure I'm never dehydrated. We've developed what can only be called the world's most efficient moisture extraction and recycling system, with over 98% of the moisture lost through my urine, breath, faeces and when I'm enclosed in the bubble, sweat, is recycled and filtered back into my water tanks. We have already awarded licenses of this technology to several space agencies."

"The tube you see entering my skull is the most critical piece of hardware in this experiment. Buried deep in my Pituitary gland, this injects chemicals and stimulates excretion of Prolactin via electrical and mechanical pulses," she continued. The display showed scan of her brain showing the needle like probe embedded deep within. This was superimposed with footage of her skull being drilled by surgeons while she continued to smile and make conversation. The crowd gasped.

"Unlike my counterparts Mary, and Chen, who have no surgical modifications whatsoever, the extreme nature of my body has required a few modifications to increase my comfort and stability. We may have to continue these surgical interventions as I further mutate," explained Newton in a casual tone.

She said,

"To outline what has been done surgically, you saw the pituitary stimulator, which Dr. Willams pioneered with Mary. I her case, it was a one time discreet injection. In my case it's continuous. Our team experiments with a variety of formulas and impulses to observe the body's reaction."

"The most drastic intervention by far is my spine. It's now reinforced by a titanium alloy structure as shown. This holds my spine rigid and prevents damage to my spinal cord due to sudden shifts in My weight, say, during an accident or cleaning. The downside is my spine is now frozen in its current curved position. This doesn't bother me the least as I don't see myself changing my position," said the Hucow in a flat tone.

"Unlike my two colleagues, you see that my anus is free at the moment," she said as the screen showed her tight butthole in all its rosy puckered glory up close. As if to emphasize it being devoid of any tubes, Cassandra winked it a few times, opening as wide as an inch and closing tightly shut. Evidently she was an expert in anal activities!

"We decided, considering my large size and my need for sexual stimulation, (which we'll get to later)," said the holographic Newton, smiling sheepishly, and,continued, "that, we should dedicate my vagina and anus for sexual stimulation and reroute my colon and urethra." There was gasps as a cross section schematic view of the milker and its occupant with images of a naked post surgery Newton with a massive stoma where here bellybutton used to be and a smaller opening to the left for urine was shown.

As she was speaking, a male nurse clad in green scrubs and a mask approached her from the rear. The hollographic Ms.Newton aknowledged him with a small bow and continued her explanation,

"As you see, we performed a colostomy where my colon now exits through my navel. We performed a urostomy along with a cystectomy, i.e removal of the bladder. The tubes you see here attach to my new openings and directly drain down by gravity into the collection tanks below. Suction cups and internal balloons keep everything in place, and I need changing only every six months," as her statement ended, once again the audience broke into murmurs and gasps.

Meanwhile the nurse had taken out a large syringe. He came round and knelt down showing her the syringe full of some yellow liquid. Newton nodded and the nurse walked back to her rear. He rubbed a spot on her right buttock with some disinfectant and injected the contents of the syringe into her. He then walked away without any backward glance. The holographic Newton just continued as if nothing happened.

"This setup eliminates the need for pumps as gravity is sufficient to drain my urine and faeces. This leaves space for more elaborate sexual stimulation devices. The vaginal and Anal stimulators are self explanatory. As you see, my vulva is under constant vacuum and kept at the low level of arousal at all times. The wires you see provide electrical shocks to my outer and inner labia. The seat vibrates in contact with the cup, and a secondary vacuum sheath sucks at my clitoris. We have found this constant low stimulation increases yield. Unlike the original setups, we have incorporated reciprocating motion as well. The anus has been left intact along with the rectum and 15 inches of colon purely for the purpose of sexual stimulation. I will now demonstrate the milking and sexual reward sequence culminating in multiple orgasms and ejaculate extraction," said the holographic Newton.

Looking to her right, she addressed someone below, "Sheldon, could you please lubricate my anus and make sure the penis head is aligned?"

To be continued...