"She looks a bit scrawny," said the farmer.
"So what?" said the worker. "It's not like we are going to eat her or something."
"No, " said the farmer. "But a bigger cow produces more milk. It's pretty easy to do. Just pump her up with a low dose of bovine growth hormone. And it has another benefit. Whatever leftover hormone she doesn't use will filter down through her milk to her calves, making them bigger and fatter."
"Okay, " said the worker, as he started to punch some buttons.
"Easy there, " said the farmer. "Just give her a little. This breed is very receptive to the hormones. Just a small amount will bulk her up a bunch, and increase the size of her udder and milk production."
Jennifer shuddered. She was already a freak. She didn't want to become an even bigger freak.
"That should do it, " said the farmer, closing a panel. "Let's go check on the others."
Jennifer heard the farmer and worker walk away. She looked around the stall in a panic, as it seemed to come alive with a deep rumbling centered right below her.
"Cow detected" came a soft female voice from the machine.
A large light pulsed across the stall, scanning her body from head to toe before disappearing.
"Heavy lactation detected, commencing milking" said the machine in an overly happy female voice.
Jen saw shutters open beneath her udder as milking tubes rose out of the floor and began seeking out her teats. She only saw four tubes and thought her breasts had escaped the milking, but soon after another shutter opened, this time directly beneath her tits and two more tubes rose out. All six tubes quickly found their targets, even with Jen wiggling around, trying to stop them, and engulfed each one of her milky pink teats. Jen heard what sounded like a pump starting up beneath her and began to feel the suction on her teats as her tits and udder started to give up there still bountiful supply milk to the machine.
Jennifer was quickly hit with a ton of pleasure as she began to loudly moan as her teats were pulled and sucked by the machine.
"Why does this feel so good" Jennifer screamed, half in pleasure and half in anger as she reach her climax. As she was coming down from her orgasm, she once again heard the female voice coming from the machine.
"Specimen selected for ........Bovine Growth Hormone Supplementation...... Calculating dosage......Preparing Compound .....Loading syringe......Sample ready. Beginning treatment."
"Please no" Jennifer moaned, as her whole body again shook in orgasm.
A panel opened on the side of the stall, and a long thin metal arm extended into the stall. At the tip of the arm was a large syringe, filled with a creamy white liquid. As the syringe approached her, Jennifer tried to get out of the way. But the stall was small and the attachments to her udders made it difficult to maneuver. She settled with just slapped the syringe to the ground with a swipe of her cloven hoof. The syringe rolled to the ground beneath her feet.
"Take that you stupid machine, " said Jennifer triumphantly.
"Error ......Error .........Error," said the mechanical female voice.
Jennifer tried to use the opportunity to escape. She rocked in the stall, slamming her large body against the walls. Outside, the computer panel flashed red with multiple error warnings. But there was no one nearby to correct them or heed the warnings.
"Error ......Treatment ineffective ...... Error ......Compound not properly administered......Error.....Repeating procedure...."
Jennifer bucked wildly in the stall as the light scanned her again.
"Error. Please remain still. Error. Cannot get accurate mass measurement. Error. Estimating mass for dosage. Error."
Jennifer was so busy trying to escape she didn't notice the second needle as it appeared from a wall panel. But she felt it when it was inserted into her thigh.
"Oh, you sneaky bitch, " said Jennifer, as she knocked the needle out of the metal arm. It clattered to the floor, still half full. The chemical looked a little different. Thicker, and with a slight yellow tinge.
"Error ......Treatment ineffective ...... Error ......Compound not properly administered......Error.....Repeating procedure...."
"You already got me, you stupid piece of crap, " said Jennifer with a mixture of fear and irritation. There was something very wrong with this computer, and she desperately wanted to get out of there before it killed her or something. Jennifer resumed her pounding, ignoring the computer messages.
"Ow, what the hell, " said Jennifer, as she stepped on the first needle still rolling around on the floor. It was stuck between her the toes of her hoof. She shook her hoof, trying to dislodge it from her foot. But she only succeeded in depressing the plunger further, giving her a large additional dose of the formula.
Great, now I have been given two doses by this loopy computer. Well, at least one and a half, thought Jennifer. That can't be good.
Jennifer didn't have long to ponder the implications as she felt a third needle inject more hormones into her thigh. She had been so busy working on the needle in her foot she had not seen it emerge from a panel on the wall. Jennifer conceded defeat, and let the machine administer the full dose. Maybe it would leave her alone now. But instead she heard a familiar warning.
"Error ...... Treatment ineffective .....Error .....Compound not properly administered ....Error ...Repeating procedure...."
Damn it, thought Jennifer. The stupid thing is broken, and stuck in some kind of loop. I have to get out of here before it tries to treat me again.
Jennifer didn't know how long it would take the hormones to work. Already the injection sites burned. And her milk looked a little thicker, but it might have just been her imagination. Regardless, she couldn't afford to get another dose. She had to get out or get help.