Farm-Manager Bob smiled when he saw his new guests leaving the shuttle bus. It amuses him every time when he sees them carrying heavy luggage. Especially the ladies seems to need lots of different outfits during their time as farm animal.
"Welcome at our Farm Vacation Resort" he greeted the group of about 20 women and 10 men.
"May I introduce myself, I'm Bob Harris the manager of this resort, but you may call me Bob. During your stay my team and I will take care of you. At first some information. Our farm resort has 300 acres. We accommodate all animals you have seen on the registration form. Beside our human guests we also keep some born farm animals as companions for you. The areas for males an females are separated but there is a common area. Here I would like to remind our female guests that you won't change back if you get pregnant. And I have to say, in most cases pregnant guests have never changed back. Don't let that put you off. Lot's of them voluntary decided to stay as an animal."
"What happened to them? Are they still on the farm" asked Susan an attractive woman in her late forties.
"As you know from your contract you will become property of the farm if you stay longer than 3 months or if you decided for a permanent transformation. Some we keep here and some we sell at a lifestock auction."
"So if I get fucked by a bull I could end up as hamburger" Susan asked with raised eyebrow.
"Well, first of all, as older you are as lower is the risk to get pregnant. But to be honest most former women over thirty are more likely ranked as beef cattle than as breeding cattle. But beyond that only our male guests are fertile. All our bulls are pinched and can't impregnate you, so no reason to worry. But to stay on the safe side, you can stay far away from the bulls."
"And miss an exciting experience" Susan groaned.
"Baby, if you was fucked by me, you won't regret to meet me at the burger shop again." chuckled a fat rednack.
"To make one thing clear: if we recognize that one of you guys try to rape any of our ladies your trips to the fields will be over and you'll remain in a small barn cabin until your stay is over! Are there any further questions or comments? Then I will take you around the farm and show you everything. You can leave your luggage at the bus. We'll store it later. After I have shown you everything you go to your private cabin where you can undress and take your personal transformation pill. Your name is written on the cabin. If you have changed your mind and you want to choose another animal or if you want to stay longer, please let me know, so that wen can arrange everything. After your transformation is over we'll take you to your barn. No worries about your clothes, we'll pick them up and keep them with your luggage.
"Maybe another question, that's now my eight stay here and I fear that this time I may decide to stay as a pig to become a mother sow. What would happen to my life that I leave behind. I have whether informed my family nor I have quit my flat and job." asked Karen, an athletic young woman with long blond hair.
"That's no unusual situation. Unless otherwise requested, we always inform relatives about the situation. We quit your job and flat, literally we clean up after you. You can also write a letter which will be handed over with your belongings. If we decide to sell our new lifestock, your family could be informed to bid for you at the auction." Bob explained.
"If I decide for a life in the sty, you can keep my clothes and sell them as well. Maybe you can double my prize" Karen laughed.
"If you would become a chicken, your are right." he laughed.
"In fact, we organize a clothes bazaar from time to time. I'll never understand why some woman take with several pair of jeans and boots, if they are planning to stay their holiday as a simple animal on a rural farm. We even found a tight evening gown in the luggage of a woman, who decided for a permanent turkey transformation from the beginning" Bob told.
"Maybe she wanted to be prepared for thanks giving" the redneck teased.
Some out of the group laughed, but Bob didn't respond to that. "Okay let's go. At first I will show you the barn"