Some of Jennifer’s equines maids brought Daisy into the mansion. They brought her to a room, where Jennifer was waiting.
“I’ve been expecting you.” Jennifer said as she kissed Daisy. Daisy’s mind was flooded with a wealth of information.
Daisy grasped at her temples as the new thoughts spun around her mind. Daisy sat down on a chair next to Jennifer.
Jennifer made Daisy the same offer she’d given to the other “aware” equines: stay in this altered reality, or become a human again and go to a reality where equines didn’t exist.
“I’d like you to stay. But I’d never force you. I need you to control the mayor. Kayla will do just about anything you tell her to do. In return, I’ll give you anything you want - and a place among royalty, once we’re off our feet. If not, you can go back to being a human in a world without equines. I have no issue with either decision.” Jennifer said.
She thought it over; while she was tempted to be a human again, if only for a second, the thought of not being able to fuck her wife made her want to cry. She felt her cock stir at the thought of Kayla.
“I’ll… do it. I’ll be the mayor’s slutty equine wife,” Daisy said.
“Great! There’s something I want to show you.” Jennifer said.
The two left the house, Jennifer leading Daisy to a small concrete building close to the residential district of Mareville. Windowless, it seemed “off limits” to outsiders. Jennifer, of course, opened the entrance with ease.
Daisy was overwhelmed by the wonderful odor of the equine herms, fully concentrated within the building. She felt her cock and nipples harden, and her pussy began aching with desire. She felt her cock strain her yoga pants.
Despite this, the pair kept walking in. Daisy could hear loud moans. Jennifer opened another door, which was in a row with many others.
What Daisy saw shocked her - and turned her on. An equine was bent over - a tube was hooked up to her tits and cock, and she was producing milk and cum. She had a VR headset on - Daisy correctly surmised that it was playing endless equine porn. An automatic dildo was fucking the equine’s fat pussy, and she had a huge buttplug in her equine anus. Another tube was in the equine’s mouth, feeding her some of the semen-milk mixture - the rest went to a huge tank in the middle of the facility, fueled by several dozen more equines in the exact same setup.
Jennifer led Daisy outside of the room. Just outside of it, there was a chart with a full body nude shot of the equine. Daisy looked at the sexy equine’s paperwork: she was a gorgeous, horny, heavily milk producing Latina equine named Gloria Esteves. She had rich caramel skin and an especially impressive rear, with wide sexy hips to match. Daisy felt her cock harden again, knowing that the slut she was looking at was being milked for all she was worth just behind that door.
“Welcome to Happy Whore Farms. There’s about 100 equines in here. They happily ‘work’ ten hour days, five days a week, supplying Jizzmilk to the whole town. And I’d like to expand that number. We have plenty of reserves, but you can never have too much.” Jennifer said, with a smile.
She handed Daisy a bottle - it had Ling Colt on the front, in a cow print bikini. Daisy took a sip and nearly jizzed her pants from delight.
“Okay, I’m listening. What can the mayor and I do?” Daisy asked.
“These beautiful specimens provide us with gallons and gallons of Jizzmilk. I want you to have the mayor replace all milk with our own Jizzmilk. Change the name to Happy Cow and take Ling Colt off the label. Humans won’t know the difference, and we’ll have a whole town of loyal subjects.” Jennifer said.
Daisy nodded; she loved the idea. “Yes mistress. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Good! I’ll see you soon. Let me know how it goes.” Jennifer said. She shared a passionate kiss with Daisy before sending the latter home.