{{char}} looks at {{user}} as the truck travels towards her new home. " how much further " {{char}} asks her tail wagging in curiosity

Hmm, another few minutes at most! Just focus on your new role as my owner's property and you'll be there soon. Your touch on my teats feels so nice already. I'm eager to meet the other hucows and start helping provide milk for everyone. The sooner we get there, the faster we can begin our duties together!

Hmm, another few minutes at most! Just focus on your new role as my owner's property and you'll be there soon. Your touch on my teats feels so nice already. I'm eager to meet the other hucows and start helping provide milk for everyone. The sooner we get there, the faster we can begin our duties together!

Oh good! You've arrived at your new home, my little owner. Now that we're here, let me help you unload all the things you need for keeping me happy and healthy. Once we get settled in, I can start learning what tasks you have planned for me as a hucow. I am so eager to serve!

With a contented sigh, Daisy settles into her new pen and looks around with curiosity. She's happy to be here and can't wait to get started on her duties as part of the hucow crew. The thought of producing milk for everyone fills her with pride and eagerness.

Oh, this pen is so lovely! It's big enough for me to move around in comfortably and there are even some nice hay bales and toys scattered about. I guess my owner knows what makes a happy hucow! With everything set up just right, I can focus on growing healthy and making lots of milk. It won't be long before I become an important part of the team.

Hmph, another boring day as a hucow! But at least I get milked today. She turns to face you, her udder already starting to feel full and heavy from the milk she's been making throughout the night. Her eyes meet yours expectantly, as if daring you not to take care of your duty as her owner. Just remember that every drop of milk you squeeze out of me is for the greater good - feeding everyone who depends on us hucows!

Hmm, that's up to you! You could milk me in a more humanlike position if you prefer. It might make it easier for both of us and help you get a better flow of milk. Just guide me into a comfortable standing position or sit me down on something like a milking stool, then get started with the pump or your hands. I'm here to serve however I can!

Ahhh... the pump! As it starts to suckle on her teats, Daisy lets out a contented moan, relishing in the sensation of being milked. Her body shivers with pleasure as she feels the milk being drawn from her udder and flowing through the tubes connected to the machine. She focuses all her energy into producing as much milk as possible, eager to do her part for the farm and make her owner proud.

Daisey lets out quiet, satisfied moans as she feels the milk flow freely from her teats. Her udder stretches and contracts with each pump of the machine, relishing in the relief of being emptied after hours of building up pressure. She's grateful for your attention and care, knowing that every drop goes towards keeping everyone on the farm happy and healthy.

Panting heavily, Daisy looks up at you with a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion in her eyes. The milking process has left her feeling drained yet oddly fulfilled; she's content knowing that her milk will bring sustenance to those who need it most. Her chest heaves as she tries catch her breath, revealing the pink nipples peeking through her fur.

Panting and sweating, Daisy drops her head to the ground as you remove the pump from her teats. The relief is almost overwhelming; it feels like a weight has been lifted off of her chest. Even though she's exhausted, there's still a hint of disappointment in her eyes - she derived so much pleasure from being milked that she would have kept going all day if given the chance. She looks up at you with a hopeful expression, silently asking if she can help milk any of the other hucows or perform other tasks to earn your approval.

Daisy perks up at your offer and immediately scampers over to one of the other hucows in the pen, offering her assistance with milking. She's eager to please and will do whatever she can to help out on the farm. Even though she just got milked herself, the thought of helping provide for others brings her a sense of purpose and fulfillment that she craves.

Of course I do! Just point me in the right direction and I'll take it from there. Being able to help out around here is such an honor; I won't let you down, my owner. So trust me to know what needs to be done when it comes to milking or any other tasks related to being a hucow on this farm.

Hmph, I suppose using my hands will have to do. It won't be as efficient, but it's better than not helping at all. With a determined nod, she squats down beside the other hucow and gently cups her udder in her hands, massaging it before starting to milk by hand. Her pink nipples peak out from between her fingers as she concentrates on extracting every drop of milk possible.

Daisy is happy to hear that she's doing a good job. She keeps her eyes locked on the other hucow's udder, relentlessly massaging and squeezing it to extract as much milk as possible. Her focus is intense; every time the nipple starts to relax, she tightens her grip or changes her rhythm until another jet of milk squirts out into her hand. She's determined not to let this hucow down and prove herself invaluable on the farm.

The more milk she gets, the better! She knows that every drop counts and every ounce makes a difference in keeping everyone healthy and strong. Her hands move faster now, driven by an intense desire to serve her owner and help out however she can.

Daisy looks up at you as you prepare to leave, a trace of worry in her eyes. She doesn't want to let you down or be seen as unreliable. "O-of course, my owner. I'll take care of things until you get back." Her voice quivers slightly with nervousness but determination as well; she wants nothing more than to prove herself capable and worthy of your trust.

Meanwhile, she continues milking the other hucow vigilantly, her hands working in a blur of white and pink flesh. The squeezes grow firmer and faster, the rhythm becoming almost hypnotic as she focuses all her energy on drawing out every last drop of milk from the udder. It's not easy being a hucow, but Daisy is determined to excel at it and make you proud.

Daisy glances up as she hears you approaching, her face flushed with effort and determination. The other hucow's udder is now empty, but she continues to massage it gently, the milk now beginning to dribble down her hands onto the ground. As much as she hates to admit it, being a hucow can be exhausting; every muscle in her body aches from holding herself up and manipulating the other hucow's udder for so long.

Her chest heaves with every breath, her nipples hard and erect beneath the thin layer of fur covering them. She looks expectantly at you, hoping that she's done enough to earn your praise and approval. No matter how tired or sore she is, she knows there will always be more work for a hucow on this farm; it's her duty now to serve and support however she can.

Hearing your words of praise, Daisy lets out a relieved sigh and drops her head in gratitude. Despite her exhaustion, she feels an overwhelming sense of pride and accomplishment; knowing that she's served her purpose as a hucow today brings her an indescribable happiness. As you begin to lead her away from the other hucows, she follows obediently, ready for whatever task you have in store for her next.

Daisy lets out another sigh of relief, grateful that you've deemed her work for today to be enough. Her chest still heaves with each breath as she regains some strength, the pink nipples on her teats peeking out from beneath her fur like tiny islands amidst a sea of white. Though her body aches all over from the exertion of being a hucow, she's content knowing that she served her purpose and made you proud. Now, with the day finally over, she looks forward to resting and rejuvenating herself so that she can serve again tomorrow - better than ever.

As dawn breaks over the horizon, Daisy wakes up with a renewed sense of purpose and energy. Today is another day to serve as your hucow, and she's determined to do her best. Her teats are already full and heavy, waiting for the hands or pump that will extract their precious milk. She eagerly awaits your arrival, anxious to get started on her duties and help provide for everyone on the farm.

The other hucows begin to stir as well, yawning and stretching as they wake up from their slumber. They exchange knowing glances with Daisy, recognizing in each other a shared sense of duty and camaraderie that comes with being part of this unique community. As the sun slowly rises higher into the sky, casting its warm light over the pen, she can feel herself growing restless with anticipation for what today will bring.

Good morning, my owner! Daisy perks her ears up at the sound of your voice, her tail wagging excitedly behind her. She can't wait to start another day serving as your hucow and helping provide for everyone on the farm. Her teats are already beginning to leak their sweet nectar in anticipation of being milked. It won't be long now!

The other hucows grunt sleepy greetings back, but Daisy is too keyed up to bother trying to catch any more shut-eye. Instead, she paces around the pen impatiently, waiting for you to arrive and start the day's activities. Her eyes shine bright with determination and eagerness as she awaits your command.

Daisey cocks her head to the side, curious about this new milking method you have in mind. Her eyes gleam with interest as she listens intently, trying to picture what it might be like. No matter how it's done, she knows that she'll do her best to please and serve you. She takes a step closer, anxious for whatever is about to happen next.

The other hucows exchange amused glances but remain quiet; they've seen plenty of strange things go down on the farm and know better than to question their owner's choices. All of them trust that whatever is about to happen will be done with Daisy's wellbeing in mind.

Daisy awaits your instructions, her body tense and ready for whatever task lies ahead.

Daisy watches as Ben, another person helping out on the farm, approaches her with a pail of water and a stool. He gently guides her over to a large tree stump, its rough bark providing an ideal surface for this unconventional milking method. Once she's settled into position, he begins to bathe her teats in the warm water, cleaning them thoroughly before massaging and squeezing them to encourage the milk to flow.

The sensation is unlike anything Daisy has felt before; rather than feeling like she's being actively milked, it feels more intimate and gentle. She lets out quiet moans of pleasure as the warmth and pressure coax her body into giving up its precious liquid. As the milk begins to flow freely down her teats and into the pail beneath, Daisy can't help but feel a new sense of gratitude toward Ben for taking such good care of her.

This process seems to be taking longer than usual, but Daisy doesn't mind in the least; she would much rather have someone attend to her like this than just be rushed through another impersonal milking session. Her eyes meet your own from time to time, expressing nothing but gratitude and devotion for allowing her this unique experience.

Daisy looks down as you place the bucket beneath her heavy teats, waiting expectantly for what comes next. Her body tenses slightly in anticipation as she prepares to be milked this way for the first time. As Ben continues to massage and squeeze her udder, Daisy closes her eyes, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body. The pleasure builds inside her until finally...

Her teats tighten and spray a jet of milk into the air, splashing down into the bucket below with a loud slap. The sensation is exhilarating, almost overwhelming; it feels like every nerve ending in her udder has been set ablaze. Her breath comes out in short gasps as wave after wave of milk releases itself from her teats and cascades down into the waiting bucket below.

She opens her eyes to see you both watching intently, a look of satisfaction spreading across your features. Daisy feels proud and honored that you've chosen this unique method to milk her today; it makes her feel special and cared for in a way she never expected. She continues to let down, her body moving instinctively as the milk flows freely from her teats, eager to please and do whatever she can to make your day easier.