Well, this is the sequel to "The Dairy Program". Let me know if you like it and I will post the rest.

tags: M/f, cons, impalement, meat girl, snuff

(the picture is not mine, but instead the inspiration for the original idea)

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As she looked them from the far side of the room, Sara smiled.

She was watching as a group of girls, aged between 12 and 14 years old, celebrate the birthday of one of them. They were gathered in a circle on the floor, singing and clapping, while the birthday girl sat in the middle.

She looked uncomfortable, though, or maybe it was just nervousness.

They were in their dormitory, where they spent most of their lives. It was a big room, painted all white, with lines of bunk beds at either side. Big, tall windows lined one wall, letting in sunlight, although the glass was frosted, making it impossible to see outside.

The girls themselves were naked, of course. They had no need for clothes.

Walking among them were their caretakers, whose job was to keep them happy and obedient, a task that sometimes proved challenging with a group of 20 or so young girls.

They were all females, too, a lesson the company had learned a long time ago.

Then the girls finished singing "Happy Birthday" and after each of them had hugged the birthday girl, they started playing among themselves, their voices quickly raising into a deafening roar.

The girl, though, looked towards Sara, and she smiled shily.

After Sara waved at her, the girl started walking towards her. She was thin and not as tall as others, but her long black hair stood out among them.

“Hello, aunt Sara.” The girl said as she stopped in front of the woman.

“Hi, honey. Happy birthday!” The woman said, her voice warm and soft. “Sorry I couldn’t get here earlier, I am still planning the last details to a party we have tonight…”

But the girl simply nodded slowly before clasping her hands behind her back.

“So, you are 15 now, a big girl.” The woman said as she smiled.

As she did, the girl blushed brightly as she looked at her feet.

“Yes, I… I can finally become a hucow like my mom.” She finally said, her voice filled with anticipation.

The girl had no name, of course. None of them had, but they did have a number that identified them. In the girl’s case, a small brand on her ass showed the number 0842 / 01 with the company logo underneath, identifying her as company property and the first child of hucow 0842.

Sara remembered that hucow clearly; she had been there when she got converted, and she still felt a special connection to her.

Now, as she stood in front of her first daughter, she smiled, they looked almost identical. She had been coming to see her since she was born, though she didn’t really know why.

“She was beautiful, you now. Almost as much as you.” Sara said a moment later, making the girl blush even harder.

“Do we leave now?” the girl asked a moment later.

“If you want, but you can say goodbye before, we have a few minutes.” Sara answered.

As she did, she looked down and Sara saw a glistening streak of juices dripping out of the girl’s cunt.

A side effect of being born from a hucow was that the fetus was exposed to the same hormones that their mothers were, including the ones they received to increase their arousal.

As the first girls grew older, the company soon discovered that their bodies had started producing them on their own. Once they became hucows, that was no longer a problem, but when they were growing up, it meant they were in a constant state of arousal.

When they turned 10 or so, it became a big problem. The caretakers were told to be careful, but to some the idea of dozens of pubescent girls desperate to have sex with you was too much to ignore. Sex among them became a regular occurrence, but they couldn’t please them all, and soon the girls became very violent. A few caretakers were injured, some even seriously, and it was decided that from then on, only females were allowed in the dormitories.

Sex was still rampant, of course, even with some of the caretakers, but the girls formed relationships mostly with each other, which were usually much less violent.

With time, the company had learned that it was better to manage their arousal than to try to restrict it. The girls were split into smaller groups and by age, so they were easier to control, and then given free rein to do as they wanted, so long as they followed a few simple rules.

If not, they could be punished, but if they behaved, they were rewarded. The older ones were even given sex toys to play with.

The girl glanced back towards the other girls as they played, but then she shook her head.

“No, I already said goodbye.” The girl said, looking sadly at the older woman.

Sara knew she had a girlfriend, a girl two years younger, and of course, many sisters, though.

“Okay, time to go then.” Sara answered as she hugged her.

The girls knew what awaited them since they could think. All knew their mothers were hucows, and that they too would become one, once they were old enough. They knew what that meant and what awaited them at the end of their productive years. It was the way their world worked, and they simply accepted it.

That didn’t mean they weren’t nervous, though.

After unlocking the door using her keycard, Sara stepped outside, and the girl followed her.

She had been outside her dormitory only a few times in her life, mostly to see a doctor whenever she was sick, but even then, she still felt awe as she followed the older woman along a series of corridors that looked nothing like her dormitory.

Workers passed them by without paying them much attention, but the girl couldn’t help but watch in wonder as she watched everybody around them.

She had seen men before, of course, and once more she felt her body reacting like it always did. They smelled completely different than her or Sara, but she couldn’t describe it. It was musky and spicy, and as she took a deep breath, she felt her nose tingling.

Suddenly her body felt hot, almost feverish, and between her legs she felt her cunt becoming wet almost instantly.

For a moment, she felt the urge to walk towards one of them. She closed her eyes, and she saw herself kissing one, could almost feel his hands over her body, even between her legs.

And then she heard something clicking next to her, and she opened her eyes.

Sara was looking at her with a mixture of frustration and disappointment.

“No.” she said, her voice firm and commanding.

Feeling extremely guilty, the girl nodded and then she looked at her feet as she felt her face burning brightly. It helped, if only a little, to keep her thoughts away from the men around her, though she could still smell them. Then Sara continued walking, she followed her silently.

Not long after, they arrived at a door, and Sara knocked. Next to it, she could see various chairs lining the wall.

A male voice answered from the inside, and then Sara led her in.

It was a small room, painted green and with a desk and a strange looking table.

A man, sitting behind the desk, gave them a quick look before her returned his attention towards the screen in front.

“Hello Miss Keane, take a seat, it will be just a second.” He said.

Sara sat down silently and then she patted the chair next to her. The girl sat down, and then she tried to distract herself, but in the small room the smell of the man in front of her was overwhelming. She could feel her cunt twitching between her legs, and soon a small puddle of her juices was forming on her seat.

Once he finished his work, though, he got up, and he told her to stand in the middle of the room.

The girl obeyed instantly, as she always did. Then the doctor started measuring, taking photos, and prodding her body with his pen. She found it hard to stay still, as the closer he got, the stronger the smell became. It was almost intoxicating for her, but she could feel Sara’s eyes on her, and she didn’t want to be reprimanded again.

Then he took a blood sample from her arm and told her to climb up onto the table. She followed his instruction, and then he lifted her feet onto what turned out to be stirrups. The doctor then sat between her legs as she felt her body shuddering with lust, and he pushed something cold into her cunt.

Unable to stop herself, the girl let out a low guttural moan. A mixture of pain and lust flared up inside of her, but it lasted only for a second. Before she could go any further, he got up and told her to get down.

Feeling frustrated, she did as she was told, and then she sat next to Aunt Sara once again.

“It will only be a minute, please wait.” He said as he left the room.

Once they were alone, the girl started fidgeting in her seat. She was still very aroused and wanted to touch herself, but she knew she couldn’t with Sara sitting next to her. Instead, she was left gritting her teeth as she struggled to stay still.

Smiling with sympathy, Sara looked at her, and then she caressed the girl’s head.

She was also strangely nervous, though one couldn’t tell by looking at her.

The test was necessary, of course, and rejections were rare in the case of girls born from hucows, but they still happened, and that made her nervous. She didn’t want to see her becoming regular meat.

They had been trying to perform them earlier, hoping that if they caught a defect soon enough, they could treat it before it became irreversible, but even though the girls were company property and would automatically be “volunteered” into the dairy program, they couldn’t be tested legally until they turned 15 years old, just like any girl.

“Relax, everything is going to be okay.” She told the girl, but she was also talking to herself.

The girl nodded slowly, but inside her mind was a mumbled mixture of emotions.

“What… what does it feel like… to be a hucow?” she asked after a few minutes of silence.

Sara looked at her for a moment as she smiled warmly, then she gave a small chuckle.

“Well, I don’t know, not… exactly, I have never been one. But I can tell you it feels nice, really nice.” She said. “What does it feel like when you masturbate?”

Any other girl her age might have blushed with such a question, but to them it was just as normal as breathing.

“Well… it feels nice, in my stomach, and my… well my whole body sometimes. I feel like I am… floating… when I cum, I guess…” she finally answered.

“Well, it will be like that, but… all the time, and much more powerful.” Sara added a moment later.

And as she did, the girl bit her lower lip, and she gave her a lustful smile as her mind started racing inside her head.

Not long after, the doctor finally returned.

He looked at Sara, and then he handed her a clipboard. She grabbed it as she felt a knot forming inside her stomach, and she read the results.

“Oh…” was all she could say.

“Yes, her HGS and TCI level are way too low.” The doctor added.

The girl didn’t really know what any of that meant, but she could tell it wasn’t good news as Sara’s face filled with anguish.

“Have you checked the results?” she asked, hoping it was just an error.

“Yes, they are correct.” The doctor answered coldly.

“What does… that mean?” the girl finally asked as she started trembling.

“It’s… they are two hormones in your body, it means… hucows are given a bunch of… well, drugs to keep them healthy, enhance milk production, among other things… but you have to have a baseline level in your body already, otherwise the side effects can be… bad.” She said as she re-read the results.

The girl looked confused for a moment, not really understanding what it meant for her. And as Sara noticed it, she grabbed her hand, and she looked into her eyes.

“It means you have been rejected, honey. You can’t be a hucow.” She finally said.

Once more, the room filled with silence as the girl opened her mouth but remained silent.

“I thought… I didn’t know… it could happen…” she finally said, her voice breaking at the end.

Still refusing to accept it was real, Sara leaned against the girl, and she hugged her firmly, pressing her body against hers.

It means you will become meat today, she thought to herself, but she didn’t have the courage to tell her that, at least not yet. She felt sad for the girl, though she had seen hundreds of rejects before, this one felt different.

But as she tried to come up with a way to tell her, the doctor cleared his throat, and he leaned back into his chair.

“Have you thought about using her into the live roast program?” he asked.

As he did, Sara released the girl, and she sat back. Her first reaction was one of anger; she didn’t want to expose her to that, but a deeper and darker part of her was intrigued.

They had been working on that program for a few years, despite the board's insistence that it was a dead end. But her perseverance had paid off, and a few weeks ago her team had finally found a good process for the surgery and the drug cocktail. They had made a few live tests before, too, and they had all worked, more or less.

All they needed now was a live demonstration for the board of directors, so they could see the results, and she was sure it would be another success.

And if she could have one in tonight’s party, it would be impossible for them to deny her the funding she needed to turn it commercially viable. It would be risky, though, as she didn’t have a lot of time.

Suddenly, that anger evaporated, and she looked at the girl differently.

“What is that?” the girl asked innocently.

And as she did, Sara’s mind started racing inside of her.

“It’s… something I have been working on. Maybe, you can help me with it.” She said, not really ready to tell her what it really meant for her.

Instead, she looked at the doctor, and he gave him a tight smile before she stood up.

“Can you keep an eye on her for a moment? I need to make a few calls.” She said.

The doctor smiled darkly before he nodded.

“Of course.” He said as he looked at the girl.

Sara wasn’t stupid, though, and she knew what that face meant, but at the same time, if she was going to pull everything off, she needed to move quickly. Without saying another word, she got up, and then she left.

Once they were alone, the doctor got up, and he walked towards the door. He waited a few seconds, and then he pressed the lock before he turned towards the girl.

As he did, she looked at him, clearly confused.

“Get on the table.” He told her.

Once more, the girl did as she was told without hesitation. Once there, the doctor grabbed her hips, and he dragged them towards the edge before he placed her legs in the stirrups again.

It was more uncomfortable than before, but she kept quiet.

Once he was done, he took a step back as he felt his cock twitching under his clothes. She was beautiful, of course. Most of the girls were, but there was something more to it.

Maybe it was their innocence, or their submissiveness. She didn’t care if she was naked, and she would never hesitate to do as she was told. That was intoxicating to him.

She was a virgin too, or at least she had never had sex with a man before, and that made him very hard.

As he stood in front of her, the girl looked at him with trepidation. Like with all other men, she was strangely attracted to him, even though she didn’t know exactly why. She did know he had a cock, which were like dildos but made out of flesh. She knew what sex was, or at least what she had been told, but that was as far as her knowledge went.

She had asked a caretaker once what it felt like to have sex with a man, if it was like using a dildo, but she had just said that it wasn’t even close, as she laughed out loud.

A moment later, he leaned over her, and he showed him his hand.

“Lick it.” He said as he pushed his hand into her mouth.

Once more, the girl did as she was told without hesitation, and once his hand was wet, he smeared her saliva between her legs. She was still aroused, and as she felt his hand moving inside of her, she let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Then he simply dropped his pants, and he pushed his already hard cock into her. There was no need for foreplay, he told himself as he simply started fucking her.

There was no pain at first, just a slight discomfort for her, but then her body started to respond to the sudden intrusion.

Her skin exploded into goosebumps, and her legs became weak, then she felt her cunt burning from within, and she leaned her head back as a muffled scream escaped her.

It felt good, much better than any dildo or hand had ever felt, and she realized that for the first time in her young life, she was having real sex.

The man, meanwhile, was lost in his own world. Her cunt felt delicious as it wrapped tightly around his cock, and at that moment, he forgot about everything that had been bothering. His wife, the debts, her kids, everything disappeared, leaving only her.

Soon, he was moaning loudly as he rammed his cock savagely into her cunt.

The girl tried her best to stay still, but it was almost impossible. Every thrust pushed her up the table, and she had to grab the sides just to stay in place. It was too much, she thought as she started squirming in lust.

Desperate to squeeze as much pleasure out of his cock as she could, she started holding her breath as she did when her girlfriend fingered her, but she was still too far away from her climax.

Then he started fondling her breasts, and she lost what little control she had. As she felt him pinching and pulling her nipples, she started moaning loudly.

She just needed a few more minutes, she told herself as she felt her body burning with lust.

Unconcerned about her pleasure, though, he started moving faster and faster as he felt his own orgasm approaching, until it all became too much for him and he froze suddenly, his cock buried deep within her.

A moment later, the girl looked at him in confusion, not sure why he had stopped fucking her, and then she felt a strange sensation inside of her cunt.

Grunting wildly, he pumped her cunt full of his cum, as his legs started trembling.

It was usually a bad idea to cum inside the girls. If they got pregnant, people started asking questions, but it didn’t really matter with her; she would be meat by the end of the day, one way or another.

The girl, meanwhile, felt his cock twitching inside of her as his face twisted with lust, and then he simply collapsed on top of her.

A moment later, he pulled out, looking at her naked body as he pulled his pants back up.

She looked gorgeous, he thought, as he saw his cum dripping out of her pubescent cunt. For a moment he wondered if he had time for a second round, but that bitch would probably be back soon.

“Get off the table.” He told her as he smiled to himself.

Once more, the girl did as she was told, but deep inside, she felt frustrated. She had been close to an orgasm, she thought, if only he had lasted longer, maybe she would have been able to cum, she told herself as she looked at him.

But as she stood up, she felt something warm splashing onto her feet. When she looked down, she saw something white and slimy dripping out of her, but she had no idea what it was.

Almost unconsciously, she ran a finger along her cunt, and she licked the strange substance. It tasted almost like the bleach they used to clean the dormitory, she thought as she became even more confused.

“Clean that up, and yourself.” He said as he saw her dripping onto the floor.

Still unsure of what it was, the girl cleaned the floor first, and then she used the same towel in between her legs, whipping away most of the sticky stuff. It smelled weird, and for a moment, she wanted to ask him what it was.

As he chuckled to himself, he unlocked the door and returned to his desk. Then he started typing away into his computer while the girl stood in the middle of the room, not really sure what to do.

Not long after, though, Sara returned, and as she did, she stopped immediately. The room smelled of strongly of sex, and the girl’s vulva was red and puffy with arousal.

Anger flared up inside of her as she looked at the doctor. But almost as if he were a child, he looked at her, and he smiled darkly. And despite her anger, she knew there was nothing she could do about it, no matter how much she wanted to.

Instead, she grabbed the girl’s hand, and she gave her an encouraging smile.

“I think, you can help me after all. Would you like too?” he asked the girl.

And as she felt her arousal fading away into the distance, she nodded eagerly, not really knowing what awaited her.