Chapter 1
My name is Lauren Smith, and I'm a middle school art teacher in Madison, Wisconsin. I don't particularly like my job, but I need the money to support my two kids, Sam and John, who are both in high school. Trust me, if I didn't have to work babysitting 11, 12, and 13 year old kids all day and teaching them how to express their "artistic side," I wouldn't.
Ideally, I would have a husband that could help support our family, but I got divorced two years ago after I found him cheating on me with his coworker. I came home during my lunch break because I had to grab a few things, and I caught him balls deep in a young brunette who was screaming out his name like she was a porn star. After that, we quickly got divorced, and he left the state to go god knows where. Well, that's just life, but ever since I haven't been able to place any trust in men, and I have even less time to try and date around when I am working full time and have to take care of my two boys after school.
Recently, working at the school has been exhausting. I hear constant jokes from the boys about my large tits, and I catch them staring all the time. I mean, I can't really blame them - I do have a rather large rack. I'm also pretty attractive, having blonde hair and blue eyes, and only being 30. But I can only take so much joking from middle schoolers. One time, I asked the class what inspired them because I wanted them to get some ideas about their next painting, and one kid blurted out, "Mrs. Smith's tits!" He ended up getting suspended for that, but the embarrassment still stuck with me.
Anyways, I decided to start looking around for a new job. I did some research online and I came across an advertisement for "Mr. B's Dairy Farm - $50,000 for three months of work. Housing and food provided. Must live and work on facilities."
Now, I know there's a pretty negative stereotype about being a Hucow, but I've secretly always wanted to try it. I knew that the bodily enhancements went away after your time there was up, with the only downside being stretch marks on your tits and ass. And seeing as I wasn't trying to impress anyone, I didn't really care about how that would effect my body. What I did care about was the money. $50,000 for three months of work was phenomenal, and it was something I could do over summer break. I quickly submitted my resume and set up an appointment for the beginning of June - about a month away. I told Sam and John that they should contact their dad and stay with him for the summer, saying that I thought they should see him because they haven't seen him in about a year.
When the beginning of June came, Sam and John went to live with their dad, and I packed my bags for Mr. B's Dairy Farm.
The farm was out in the country, in the middle of nowhere. The facilities were huge, with four large barns off in the distance. At the end of a dirt road was a small house that served as the farm's office. I was greeted in the office by an attractive young woman. "You must be Lauren!" She said. "We're so excited to have you." As she looked at me and noticed my large tits, a surprise look crossed her face. "Oh wow! Your tits are so huge. You're going be producing a lot of milk."
Normally, I would have smacked someone if they said that to me after just meeting me. But because this was a Hucow farm, I was expecting it.
"Now I'm sure you know that all about how we inject all of our Hucows with a serum that enlarges breasts and makes women produce milk, but did you know our farm is actually the worlds biggest producer of Hucow milk?!" She said with a smile. I smiled back and said I didn't, and she went on a long speech about how well all the girls were treated in the farm, with luxury living quarters, lots of free time, a sauna and spa, daily massages, and how the farm had a kitchen of 5 professional chefs.
Then she proceeded to pull out a contract about the details of pay, my duties as a Hucow, and the side effects of the serum they would be injecting in me. One of the side effects was an increased libido, which I thought was interesting. I wondered if I would be getting an action while I was here, but I figured probably not.
After I signed the employment contract, the receptionist said "Great! Now you're an employee of the farm. You're going to love it here!" She gave me the details on where I was staying, and told me that a doctor would come to my apartment later to give me my injections.
The apartment buildings were hidden behind the barns, and as I was unpacking my things, I ran into a few of the Hucows living there. They all had massive tits - even bigger than mine, which I hadn't really seen before - and amazing asses. The funny thing was that all of their tits were very perky, so much so that they didn't even need bras. I saw two or three walking around in white t-shirts, with their nipples clearly visible through their shirt, because they had large wet spots on their shirts where they were leaking milk.
Normally, I would never admit this, but I was actually excited to have my breast size increased. They looked amazing in their shirts, and jiggled every time the girls walked.
Later that night, the doctor came to give me my injections. He gave me one in each tit, saying "The injections work remarkably fast. By the time you wake up tomorrow, your breasts will have increased by two sizes, and you'll be ready to produce milk. All new Hucows are milked in a separate, more private facility. We have specially trained farm hands that will help with the milking process. Your first milking will be 7am tomorrow, so make sure to eat a good breakfast beforehand!"
