Several hours later, someone knocked at Anna's door. There was no way to check who was on the other side, so she nervously opened it.
"Hello, Anna," a familiar female voice said from outside.
Anna peeked further out. She couldn't help it if she was a little cautious after what had happened the last time she let someone in her room. Even if it had resulted in some of the best sex of her life.
The woman standing on the other side of the door was a pretty brunette that Anna had met yesterday at her admission interview. She was in charge of coordinating fertilization contracts, like Anna's, and helping new hucows choose their first bull. She was also a hucow. She worked in administration because she was not producing milk at the moment as she was nearing the end of her current pregnancy. Anna had liked her within minutes of meeting.
"Are you ready to meet some of the bulls? Or maybe you'd like to go through their online profiles first?"
Anna nodded, relieved. "I'd like to look at profiles first. I'm a little nervous. Did anyone tell you what happened last night?"
Puzzled, Rachel shook her head.
Anna stumbled through the whole embarrassing story involving how she had been taken from her room and ... met... Jack.
Rachel's eyes widened, horrified. "Sweetie, I'm so sorry. I have no idea how this could have happened, but I'll get to the bottom of it, I promise. Do you want to talk to the doctor about options regarding the possible pregnancy?"
"I mean, I was considering asking Jack to be my sperm donor. So if I was already pregnant, it wouldn't be a big deal."
"That's the spirit! If you want, we can look at the profiles together and if you decide on someone else, we can visit the doctor after to talk about your options. But Anna, I have to warn you, Jack doesn't take donor contracts. He usually only services the hucows in the breeding stocks."
"He did imply yesterday that he might be interested in seeing me again."
"Ok, I can talk to him. Meanwhile, I want you to look through these profiles and I'll be back in a few hours."
***
Anna looked at all the bulls, but felt kind of hollow about the whole thing. They were all good looking, muscular, and from what Rachel had said earlier, as well endowed as Jack. But she was pretty sure she had met her baby daddy already. She was waiting impatiently for Rachel to come back. There wasn't a lot to do in the room and she had been thinking about Jack and last night. Her eyes fell on the milker in the corner, which she had yet to use. She had only been given cursory directions to use it. Rachel did say that she could use it whenever she felt like it though.
Anna slid her feet into the stirrups. A short bench stretched in front of her, with little cups near the far end. She pulled her dress down at the shoulders, baring her breasts. Leaning down, they fit into the cups perfectly. She braced her arms on the armrests, which were equipped with pegs at the ends. There was a row of buttons on the side of both armrests. Anna pushed the first one.
The machine started rhythmically sucking and releasing her nipples at a slow steady pace. She nearly moaned from the pleasure. After enjoying the feeling for a minute, she pressed another button. This one caused the sucking rhythm to speed up, too intense. She pushed it again, trying to turn it off, but it changed the rhythm again. Now the machine alternated, sucking one nipple and then the other. This time, she did moan, grinding her clit against the surface of the bench.
