The next morning, after filling four tanks full of milk, Anna was brought to the assembly room.
She guessed there were about two hundred other women there in her condition. They all were sat in special large, reclined chairs with their legs spread open for comfort.
Once she had found the most comfortable position she could, Anna began observing the other women. All of them looked between eighteen and thirty-five, she guessed that was for fertility reasons. She also noticed they had vibrant colored hair and eyes, and the smoothest skin she had ever seen. She turned to the left when she realized the woman next to her was staring, "Hi," she said.
"Hi, I'm Kendra. Do you know what this is all about?"
"I have a feeling we're all in the dark."
"Alright, quiet down girls," a loud, masculine voice called. "This will only take a minute. You are class D-45; you've all been impregnated at the same time, and you're all going to be very helpful with our efforts. Your class makes up only a fraction of the women we have at our various farms."
"Ahhh!" a woman cried out. A man in a one-piece black suit ran to her, and shoved a dildo up her pussy. Another man sucked at her breast and covered her mouth.
One after the other, the women in the room screamed out of nowhere and were attended to by the men in suits.
"This is useless," said the speaker, "send the class back to their cells."
It was like an elephant stampede. Two hundred very pregnant women lugged themselves back to their cells.
Anna felt her orgasm in the assembly room wasn't strong enough to satisfy her for the time being. She had a special watch on her wrist that gave her a countdown to when her next milking and fucking would be. "Twenty minutes to fucking, almost an hour to milking," she pouted.
Masturbating was very difficult for Anna now. Her huge stomach almost immobilized her. She started to cry, trying to rub her thighs together. In desperation, she pushed the call button on her watch, which she was warned was only for emergencies.
The average-looking man with the auburn hair, who had fucked her the first time, came in within a minute. "What's wrong, Anna?" He looked at her closely, wanting to make sure nothing was wrong.
"I need to be fucked, pleeease!" Anna begged him. She tried to stick her breasts out and give him a sexy stare, anything to make him agree.
"Anna, we realize the potions we've given you have made you extremely horny. I'm sorry you're so miserable. Unfortunately, the program is set up that way. You must be desperately in need of cock the second we're ready for you, otherwise we'd have to engage in foreplay, or even force, and we simply don't have time for that."
"But I need it! Are all of the men busy?"
"Some of us are at the lab, the rest are at the meeting. Some of the bosses are very upset at the womens' behavoir at the orientation. You missed out on some vital information, Anna."
"It's only because of what you did to us! We can't help it."
He kissed her deeply, "I know, Anna. And please, that's only for emergencies. I'll see you later. But just this once," he reached into his pocket and handed her a small object, "this is only for today." He left.
Anna observed the little toy. It was only about two inches long and as big around as her finger. Since it was her only hope, she pushed it into her pussy. "Come on, please," she hunched down on it, squeezing her muscles together, "uhhhh."
