Breeding Bull and Hucows 3 - The Urge of TemptationIn 2087, there are 84,615 dairy farms worldwide, with an average of one hundred ninety-five Hucows per farm. This means about sixteen and a half million hucows are currently in captivity. Their purpose is to produce milk and meat products for humanity. After several epidemics led to the extinction of much of the larger livestock population, humankind decided to turn to other resources. With global overpopulation, the obvious choice was to turn to human products. In the face of global overpopulation, it was apparent to resort to human effects.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit sex and depictions of violence, including domination, pregnancy, lactation, transformation, humiliation or Breeding. Here is a preview: The sun shone brightly over the training halls for the new Hucow slaves. It was Joern's first time here. In the past, Thomas Soll always took care of the auctions while the breeding bull stayed at the dairy to do his job. But now that job fell to Joern. Standing beside him was Cate, dressed in the same blue overalls and rubber boots. Her beautiful face lit up with anticipation as a large straw hat adorned her blond head.
She attracted a lot of attention as they strolled leisurely between the halls, and Joern received many interested glances with her. Few breeding bulls had their own farms. They were usually rented out and only responsible for mating and insemination. So Joern stood out in the crowd, especially since he was accompanied by a lady.
Later that day, they had an appointment with Will Trim and his wife, Tira. Both were frequent visitors to Thomas Soll's farm. They ran a small dairy with no breeding bulls and had often bought Joern's semen. Joern liked them both. Will was a middle-aged man, and she was a stocky woman.
Joern and Cate entered Hall 2, which was already bustling with activity. Farmers, Hucow breeders, and merchants roamed the room, looking for their subsequent profitable acquisition. Auctioneers shouted over the chaos, trying to manage the organized madness. A black woman had just been offered for sale on the stage but was of no interest to them. "Which hucow is first on our list?" Cate asked the big breeding bull next to him. Joern picked up his tablet and looked at it. "AW-761, a blonde with a Hucow progeny with a voluptuous G bust." Joern tucked the tablet under his arm.