Jennifer could sense that she was moving on top of a truck's trunk that was driving her somewhere. The road seemed to be bumpy as it made Jennifer hop up and down. The drive took a while but at some point she could hear the truck stopping and someone opening the truck's trunk door and pulling the box away that contained naked 18-year-old Jennifer. Still not able to understand the voices she was hearing she was carried somewhere. The moment box was placed at somewhere it was opened revealing where she was right now. It was a big barn. Jennifer was inside a small pen where a man who at least had 200 lbs belly looked at Jennifer with a hay coming out of his mouth. Teeth seen better days and the breath smelling miles away. Jennifer had no idea what the cap read and even the numbers were hard to describe. She had no plankets and the haystack had to be her new bed.
The man tried to communicate with universal sign language that Jennifer understood that she got herself a collar with a name tag on her neck. The man escorted Jennifer to a big facility that was noisy and inside it there were women like her with large engorged honkers. All of their nipples attached to a big machine that kept sucking the milk out of their tits. Jennifer's small tits were two marbles compared to the their tear shaped basketballs. Constant moaning and the sexual noises filled the room as women were check by the men. Jennifer was dumped near a empty stall and the fat man attached one of the devices on her tits to suck the milk out of them. He seemed to test if Jennifer was able to produce any milk. Jennifer felt violated as the two clamp like things begun to suck her. The machine felt cold like as if two ice cubes were touching her constantly and sucking her. Her pitiful tits could only produce a palmful of milk. The fat man shook his head and unattached Jennifer from the machine.
Jennifer was escorted back to her small pem that had water coming a hose and food was dropped from bucket to a smaller bucket in front of her. The food was mostly vegetables and other sorts of powders mixed together. Jennifer was caucious at first but the hunger got better of her. She use both of the hand to stuff her mouth full of the food that she could only call 'mush'. Potatoes, sweet potatoes, carrots, mushed white bread were the things she could taste. She had no idea what the rest were as the 'mush' had plain taste to it. There was no meat. Jennifer finished her meal by drinking from the watering hose attached to the wall. The weather was warm and she had already got used to the weird smells inside the barn. She had a feeling that things weren't over just yet but were soon to end as she would have to spend rest of her life at what ever she was right now.