Despite the charmed life she led, with so much love and warmth around her and the constant affection lavished on her by her mothers, sisters, Darlin, and all the bulls on the farm, Kelly did have her bouts of frustration. She needed to release stress just like anyone else. Currently, it was the task of assigning jobs to all the new arrivals on the farm that was getting to her. It was her first year taking on the responsibility. She knew she could handle it, but it was proving to be more difficult than she had first imagined.
Nearly half the girls who had applied and come work the farm were assigned as milkmaids, which made her job somewhat easier. There would be a short period of time over the next week when milkmaids would mix among the farm's bulls, pairing up and beginning to establish bonds with one another. That job handled itself. There would be blushing milkmaids kneeling in private little corners to stretch their jaws around their first pretty bull cocks, and lovely bull tails swishing in the air as new human lovers slid into their steaming puckers to unload cum into tight little butt-wombs. Soon there would be obvious couples walking hand in hand through the farm, or even small clicks of lovely dickgirls of both races gathering together with giggles and snuggles that led to cum dripping orgies behind barns, or full on gangbangs down by the lake or deep in the woods. Returning milkmaids would seek out their beloved bulls to be reunited, and first year girls would fall in love with their counterparts. It was one of the sweetest parts of the season.
Besides milkmaids the farm had positions for milkmaid assistants, who took care of the equipment used in handling the bulls and who on occasion assisted in the milking process themselves. There would be girls assigned to the task of keeping up the grounds as well, and this year there were even a few girls with some carpentry experience, which was always a plus. Girls needed to be assigned to help Honey in the main house with preparing the huge meals that everyone would gather for at the end of the long day, and Honey would also need a few girls to help assist her with her work in the melon fields on the backside of the property.
Kobasch melons; a kind of pink watermelon type fruit that grew and flourished on the farm had become a particular delicacy for the locals of Sutters Hollow, the nearby town. The fruit was delicious, and had particularly powerful side effects that required special handling before they could be diluted to the point where eating them was possible. In the coming years Honey planned to expand her melon patch to a size where she could export and distribute the melons nationwide, and as it grew she needed more hands to help her. Any girls with agricultural experience, or who might have been raised on farms themselves would be perfect for the position.
Kelly would need to assign some girls to take care of the bunkhouses, and some to assist in storage and transportation of milk and butter to the distribution center in town before it could be sent out to their many customers. She would need girls to act as milking trainers and supervisors in the milking barns, and others to assist with the job of herding the bulls when they inevitably began to wander or sneak into the bunkhouses to visit their milkmaids afterhours. That job was a difficult one for sure, as bulls were just as capable of being sneaky as their counterparts, and while it wasn't exactly frowned upon for milkmaids and their charges to develop more intimate relationships, it was a waste of good milk and cum after all.
In order to alleviate stress, Kelly often went for long jogs around the property. She was in spectacular shape of course, thanks in no small part to her extra-curricular activities with Darlin, but she enjoyed running, and she looked gorgeous doing it. It was also a chance for her to have some time to herself.
Kelly's jogging outfit consisted of white tennis shoes and pink leg warmers. She wore a skin-tight black leotard bottom that rode obscenely high on her lovely hips, and a lose fitting MilkTitty farms tank top that hung off one shoulder as she jogged. She ran with her hair pulled back in a bouncy pony tail, and wore a fluffy white headband to keep her sweat out of her eyes. Altogether the outfit made her look even more alluring than if she had been running naked, which was kind of the point. Her bottoms were tight fitting and cupped her heavy bulge as though painted on, disappearing into the crevice of her behind entirely and conforming to her jiggling cock and balls in such a way that just to walk around in it rubbed her in a delicious way. Her top was lose enough to allow her large tits to bounce and wobble as she ran, and more often than not a juicy pink nipple would find its way free, twitching and bulging as the sun kissed it tenderly from above. Her headband and tennis shoes were practical of course, and her leg warmers made her legs look even more beautiful.
The farm was enormous when you took in all the property it sat upon, and several long winding paths through the woods made for perfect places to get away and just run. Kelly could choose to jog by the lake, up into the hills past the melon patches, or even down to the hot springs even deeper into the woods. She knew ever path by heart, but there was always something new to see on her runs, and she was never disappointed.
It was mid-day, and Kelly had already been at it for over an hour when she came to a bouncy halt on a bend in the path before her. She was as far out from the main house as was possible, and needed to stop to catch her breath before she started back. She bent forward, hands on knees and panting from her run as her heavy chest heaved and she glanced around at the beauty of nature all around her.
A sudden snap of a twig brought her attention around to the woods at her back, and while it was not uncommon to spot wildlife on her runs, it was always a treat. Being careful not to scare off whatever she had stumbled upon, she tip toed to the edge of the forest and peered out to see what she could see. She couldn't have been more surprised to find a pair of big pink eyes staring back at her from the foliage, paired with a cute little twitchy nose and a huge set of spectacular tits as well.
"Well hello there." Kelly spoke softly to the creature, looking it over in awe as she moved closer to see it better. It was a rabbit, but unlike any rabbit she had ever seen before. This one had no fur, but smooth milky white skin, incredibly feminine curves, and it stood on two feet, rising up and trying to hide its gorgeous body behind a tree as Kelly drew even nearer. Despite having three toes on larger than average bunny-like feet, three fingers on each very human hand, and the bushy little tail that sat right above her bottom, this bunny had a human body with a figure that would have been considered incredibly voluptuous anywhere but MilkTitty farms. She had wildly long ears that perked up to listen as Kelly spoke, a cute little pink bunny nose, and oversized teeth that covered a tiny portion of her lower lip. Her bushy blonde hair was long and unkempt, with bangs that draped down over her eyes just a bit, and the way she stared at Kelly as she approached had a hint of intelligence that could not be ignored.
"You have got to be the 'pest' Momma Honey keeps complaining about, stealing her kobasch melons." Kelly figured aloud, grinning as she reached out in as unthreatening a manner as she could, closing the distance between her and her new forest friend and lightly cupping her hand against the bunny girls cheek. The bunny sniffed at her fingers, but allowed the touch, and she seemed to be as interested in Kelly as Kelly was in her. "You are absolutely gorgeous, aren't you?" Kelly purred, not at all frightened by the beautiful five-foot six floppy eared doll she had discovered.
