Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Calves, Father and Son Ranchers By: Loki 925 (Mm/gf+, cannibal) This story is totally fictitious and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that may be. Be warned this story contains cannibalism. Lee was a healthy nine year old two-legged calf. She was the daughter of a convert. Having extremely little mental stimulation her education level was less than a kindergartner and her IQ was even less. She couldn't even spell her name. She knew nothing of the world beyond the ranch she lived on. All she knew and had been taught, she was a calf. Being nine years old she now had a huge disconnect with her mother who was always pregnant with a calf. The only thing she wanted was to be like her mother, a happy pregnant cow. She had been to the breeding barn many times to witness her mother being bred by the bulls. The bulls had such big cocks and her mother loved being fucked. She could hardly wait to have a bull cock up her young cunt. She wanted to have fat milk-heavy tits. Tits that would be milked twice a day as her cunt was stuffed full with a milking rod. The milking rod seemed to be as much fun as a bull's cock. She had seen her mother's cunt stuffed full with the vibrating rods as she was milked. Lee had spent the last eight years in care free play just like the other daughters of converted cows. However now that she was nine the same fun toys she played with, and games she had played did not interest her anymore. Even her favorite game "Cook the calf" seemed boring. Sure it had been lots fun being tied up across a fake flame pretending to be cooked while the other calves looked on and every so often licked her skin telling her how good she tasted. Now there was just no fun in being fake cooked. However she knew for certain that being cooked for real would be lots of fun and all she hoped was that she would taste good. Having no true idea of life or death, Lee had no conception that being cooked for real would mean she would be dead. She had never seen a grown cow get cooked. She was never told what happened to cows that could not be impregnated any more. She was sure old cows simply went to another barn where they lived happily. She had no idea that the tasty stuffing she ate at every meal contained ground up old cow meat. She was sure she had seen other convert calves offspring like herself being cooked. She imagined they were all smiles as they roasted over the flames and when they were done they tasted very good. She had no idea how wrong she was. Yes she had seen calves roasting but they were calves from the large meat barns. They were headless, footless, handless, and skinless when they were roasted. All they were was just red hunks of meat, but to her they were real alive calves just like her. She could walk wherever she wanted but never strayed too far away from the barn she was born in. If she walked too far away without a gray cow she would have no idea where she was or how to get home. She considered the working cows who wore gray button-up dresses as gray cows. Her favorite word was Moo. It was one of perhaps fifty or less words she knew. When she spoke all her sentences started with moo with lots of moos in between. Lee had short blond hair and blue eyes. She had an indelible black bar code mark printed across her forehead and sported a bright orange tag hanging from her ear. She had two friends just like her. Their names were Dee and Bee. All three calves had the tiniest beginning of milk glands. In two years they would experience their first breeding and within a year after that they would all be awaiting the birth of their first calves. Two well-dressed boys were walking through the meadow. They paused to look at the three young calves cavorting naked near them. Derik was used to seeing such calves but for Brad it was a sight to be cherished. "Those calves look like real girls, don't you think so? I wouldn't mind playing with them." Brad said. Derik laughed. "Maybe we can do that later but we need to get to our classes now. The calves will still be here when we come back this afternoon." Lee, Dee and Bee saw the son of their owner and another boy who looked at them. They paused in their play and faced the boy, spreading their legs open as they were taught to do, so he could view their hairless cunts. Lee felt a tingle between her legs as the boy stared at her. It was a new feeling for the young calf. But Derik laughed at Brad and took him by the arm, and the boys walked away. -------------- Derik Mathews Jr. was walking with his friend Brad Davis. They were walking toward the lunch room. Brad's father was the CEO of a large manufacturing firm. While Brad's dad was wealthy and a confirmed member of the upper class, his dad was nowhere as wealthy as Derik's dad. While many smaller two-legged cattle ranches were now failing, Derik's dad now owned the largest two-legged cattle ranch on the planet. With so many two-legged cattle ranches failing meat prices would have gone through the roof if not for the government control of two-legged meat prices. The main reason for the recent failure of two-legged cattle ranches could be directly attributed to Derik's dad. Years ago Derik Mathews Sr. replaced all his paid workers except for one with working two- legged cattle. This made his cost for workers almost nonexistent. This put great pressure on the other two-legged ranchers to change their ways or go out of business. Mathews Sr. was also the first two-legged cattle rancher to use converts. This practice vaulted Mathews Sr. from the fringes of the upper class to one of the richest men on the planet. He was now considered a charter member of the upper class. Two-legged ranching had started during the great war between the East and the West. In an effort to win the war both sides used bio warfare. The virulent virus not only killed humans it killed every animal on the planet. Both sides genetically altered their prisoners and converted them into two-legged cattle. The East won the war. They leveled the Western cities and turned the defeated Western population into two-legged cattle. Converts were considered any female who was not born from a genetically altered Western two-legged cow. Where there was once only genetically altered two-legged Western cows there was now fully human two-legged cattle. Mathews Sr. found it easy to find all the converts he needed from the slightly more than thirty present of the population that was considered lower class. Many considered it better than starving. In order to be converted all an Eastern girl had to do was get a two-legged bull cock up her cunt. While all the other two-legged cattle ranchers had stopped advertising for converts once they had enough converts to replace the old genetically altered two-legged cattle, Derik's dad still advertised for converts. ------------ Derik and Brad walked into the lunch room and over to the only blue painted table that was in the room. The table was painted blue because it was the only table designated for food deliveries. The lunch room was divided into three sections. The blue table was where the upper class students sat separated by a small invisible line from the other sections. The middle section was where the middle class students sat. Another invisible line divided the middle section from the lower class section. As Derik and Brad walked toward the blue table two girls entered the room from another door. One of the girl's name was Kayla, and the other girl's name was Lorene. The girls were the same age, thirteen years old like Derik and Brad. The girls were friends with both the boys but neither had a romantic interest in the two boys. Derik had no interest in the girls but Brad did, however his only interest in the two girls was sexual. If given the opportunity he would gladly fuck both girls. Derik and Brad sat down at the table and Kayla and Lorene joined them. Just as the girls sat down the rest of the students began to enter the room. A majority of the students were carrying brown paper bags. In the bags was their lunch. About thirty percent of the students had no bags. The ones without bags were lower class. Almost all of the lower class could not afford to eat three meals a day. There was no social services or any other type of government hand outs. It had been this way for centuries and the great war had changed nothing. The majority of the population, almost seventy percent, was of the middle class and they saw no reasons to spend their hard earned money in taxes to help people who they saw as lazy and without motivation. The middle class enjoyed all the amenities of life including health care which was paid for by taxes. They were protected in case of an accident at work or play. They had two weeks paid vacation and worked forty hours a week. They had access to free education up to the junior college level. Two years of college was required for most good paying jobs. If a middle class student was of genius level they would be selected for further education. If they were not selected further education was beyond reach for almost all of the middle class. Crime among the middle class was extremely low. Retirement for the middle class which was paid for in taxes and by a life time of work was at seventy percent of their salaries and at sixty five years. Life expectancy for the middle class was in the eighties. Once out of school and employed most of the middle class worked for the same company until they retired. Wages for the middle class were standardized and almost all of the middle class received the same wages. The exception to this rule was the doctors, engineers, and scientists who received a little more than standard pay. Most of the retired middle class lived in specially designed retirement communities where they lived out the remainder of their lives happily. Having been this way for centuries and having no incentive for change the middle class was complacent. The middle class had different antiquated religious beliefs, but none of them included charity beyond their immediate families. Everything was based on taxes and because the lower class paid less taxes they received hardly any of the benefits the middle class received. The lower class was doomed to menial jobs, menial life expectancy, and a very menial life. Just as a man wearing a white shirt, tie and jacket, and carrying a large insulated white box walked into the room the middle class students opened their bags. In just about every bag was a fork and a thermos bottle filled with a favored drink, and in a square plastic container there was some form of cubed and cooked two-legged meat mixed with a green salad and a small container of dressing, or a sandwich with thin sliced two-legged meat with salad and dressing. The man in the jacket walked over to the blue table. When he arrived he opened the white box and read off the order list, "Four fillets with mushrooms, salad, and tea." fillet was the proper name for a two-legged cunt steak. It was considered the best cut of meat off of a two-legged calf. A whole cunt fillet cost fifty credits to sixty credits. While the middle class could afford to buy cunt steaks they could not afford to eat it every day. They usually bought cunt steaks once a week and for special occasions. The man gave a covered plate and silverware to Lorene, then to the three others. After giving each of the four a plate he gave them a receipt which they signed, and they added a twenty percent tip. The man then stepped aside and waited for the four to finish eating so he could collect the plates and return them to the restaurant where he worked. ---------- In another section of the same school sitting in the lower class section of the lunch room was Kim. She had just turned ten years old. Sitting next to her was her eight year old sister Amy. Having not eaten anything since last night's dinner the girls were very hungry. But hunger was nothing new to the young girls. Hardly a day went by that they got to eat more than one meal a day and there were times that they did not get anything to eat for several days. In fact the only reason they had anything for dinner last night was their mother let her client fondle both girls. Their mother was a boozy prostitute and now due to her excessive use of alcohol she looked a lot older than her twenty four years. She looked more like forty. Kim turned to her sister and said, "I'm leaving after school whether you come with me or not." "I don't know." Amy answered. "Don't cattle get slaughtered and eaten?" "I told you not right away. They are used to produce babies for many years." "What about the babies, don't they get eaten?" "Mostly that is only the boy babies. Usually girl babies are raised to become calves. Look this is the last time I'm going to say this, so listen! If we don't leave after school mom will sell us to Jones and we will get fucked a lot and wind up just like mom." "Are you sure?" "Now you're being dumb. Did you not hear what Jones said last night?" "Yeah." "Well what did he say?" "He said if mom didn't pay the fucking rent he would sell us to one of his fucking Johns." "And what do Johns do"? "They fuck mom and touch us all over." "Do you like being touched?" "No, but won't we be fucked?" "Yes but we will never be hungry again." Not being hungry was a dream, but Amy remembered the sign she had read. It read, "Hungry? All the food you can eat waits for you at the Mathews Ranch." There were other lines, but that was the only one she had read. She knew her sister was right, but she was still hoping for someone, anyone to save her, her mom and sister. But now that she was eight she knew that was a dream just like having all the food she wanted. Could she trust what she had read? Did cows really get all they wanted to eat? "Yes" she whispered to herself "it had to be true, because they in turn would be eaten and who would want to buy a skinny cow?" She turned to her sister and reluctantly said."Okay I'll go with you." "Good, meet me after school at the front door." ----------------- Mathews senior and a dozen other large two-legged cattle ranchers had been called to an emergency meeting at the national capital. The East was divided into twelve equally populated districts. Each district had one governor and a lieutenant governor. The governors doubled as national senators. Elections were held every six years with no person being able to serve no more than two consecutive terms. After elections a national leader was chosen from the twelve senators. The lieutenant governor of the man chosen for leader would now become a district governor and senator. This was easily done because the East was a one party system. Although the law stated anyone could run for office the system put huge road blocks in the way of anyone not of the upper class. One of the bigger hurdles was no one actually got paid for holding office. Holding office was seen as an honor, but it was an honor restricted to the upper class. Mathews and the other two-legged cattle ranchers already knew why the meeting had been called. Just last night several butcher shops had to close due to lack of product. Mathews, although not well liked by the other ranchers, was chosen to speak for the group. His new status as upper class made him not only the natural choice but the only choice. -------- About one year ago and even before that Mathews could see this day's arrival, but it was just one year ago he put his plan into motion. Of the twelve largest two-legged cattle ranches on the planet only two of them were run by women, the rest were run by men. The women's names were Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce. Mathews knew once every one converted to working two-legged cows the ranchers would make more credits, but not enough to become upper class. He knew in order to become upper class ranchers would have to double their current daily shipment of 2,000 calves. He also knew the ranchers would have problems converting to working cows and smaller ranches would go out of business. While these factors and other factors were small keys to his plan the last thing he knew was the most important. He knew for certain that the two females who owned two-legged ranches once they lost their paid work force would become attracted to bull cock, if they weren't already attracted to bull cock. He knew this because he had seen it in the secretary he had hired. She visited the breeding barn only one time and he could see it in her eyes that she was already attracted to the two-legged bulls. He knew the reason for the attraction was twofold. The first fact was that two-legged bulls had big cocks and they were sex machines. The second was once male calves were genetically altered they gave off an intoxicating scent of sex. Like the defunct four-legged animal it could be called a sexual pheromone. Once any female was exposed to a two-legged bull there would be only the very smallest possibility they would not be drawn to two-legged bulls like moths to a flame. He was not sure if the female ranchers knew about these factors, but it did not matter. Without a paid and trusted work force the female owners would have to check the operations of the breeding center. Once that did that he knew sooner or later they would get fucked by a two-legged bull. They might even keep a two-legged bull as a sexual pet. When he knew that Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce were going to change over to working cows he offered to help. The two female ranchers having little experience with working cows, although they were suspicious, accepted his offer. After the changeover was completed they thanked him for his help. They had no idea he would return and make them an offer they could not turn down. Sometime later he visited both women and showed each one video evidence of them being fucked by two-legged bulls. While helping them convert he had secretly installed dozens of hidden micro cameras. The women begged him and offered him everything they had. What he offered them was startling. In exchange for them volunteering to increase their two-legged calf shipments to 4,000 a day he would only receive one percent of their gross income. When the females asked him why, he simply answered, 'Irony'. Puzzled but understanding what his statement meant they accepted. What they understood was that when they reached the point of shipping 4,000 calves a day they would be vaulted into the upper class. The irony of this was that legally now that they had been fucked by a two-legged bull, by law they were no longer citizens, they were two-legged cows. Each woman signed an eternal contract that gave the Mathews ranch one percent of the gross income of their ranches basically forever. The payment on paper was called a consultant fee. Mathews also suggested that for their own protection they should single out one two-legged bull and keep him as a sexual pet. The two women gladly agreed. Now as Mathews and the group of ranchers waited for their meeting with the leader and senators everything was ready to make him the richest man on the planet. ----------- School ended as it always did for all students at 3:15 p.m. Kim and Amy met at the front door. Amy still had a lot of reservations. "We have to take the train to the shipping depot on the coast." Kim said. All Amy could do was sadly and nervously reply, "Okay." Kim started to walk briskly with her sister lagging behind. By the time they arrived at the station Kim had to wait a few minutes for her sister to catch up. Derik and Brad had arrived at the station well before the girls. There were over a thousand students at the station waiting for the train. They were all the sons and daughters of two-legged ranchers. Being shabbily dressed marked the girls as lower class and made them easy to spot. Amy and Kim walked onto the platform. When they did Derik was the first one to spot the girls. The other students also took notice of the two new girls. Derik smiled. He knew the girls were going to his dad's ranch. Although they were much younger than most girls who wanted to be converted he saw no problem with converting them. The train pulled into the station. All the other boys and girls started to board the train. Kim turned to her sister and said. "We have to get on the last car." Every student was issued a transportation pass. It enabled them to ride any means of public transportation from 7 a.m. until 4:10 p.m. The passes like everything else were divided along class lines. Tears started to roll down Amy's cheeks. In a crackling voice she said, "I want to go home." Derik had been watching the two girls and saw what was going on. Although he could have just let the girls work it out, he knew most likely the younger one would go back home. While one less new cow did not make the slightest bit of difference, he also guessed that the girls were most likely sisters and they would be much happier together. He had learned from his dad that the one of the biggest keys to two-legged ranching was happy cows. He also knew he would enjoy seeing both of them getting fucked by a two-legged bull. Almost all the students had boarded the train. Derik knew he had to act quickly. He said to Brad, "Just follow my lead and let me do the talking." He walked over to the girls and said, "What's wrong, little girl?" As Brad looked at the younger girl he thought he noticed something familiar but quickly dismissed it. "I don't want to be a cow, I want to go home." "You could go home, but how do you know you won't like being a cow?" Amy was confused but she stopped crying and looked up at the older boy. "Who are you?" Kim asked. "My name is Derik Mathews Jr., and this is my friend Brad." "Are you the one who placed the ads at the school?" Kim asked. "No, my dad did." "Do cows really get all they want to eat?" Amy asked. "Yes they do. Now if you not sure you want to be a cow you can still visit my dad's ranch, and if you don't like what you see I'll make sure you get home safely." "I--I--" Amy tried to say but Derik interrupted her saying, "We better get on the train. You two can ride with us in first class." Kim quickly replied, "Okay." She was almost two years older than her sister and was very sure about what she was doing. Amy was still unsure, but she had seen what upper class buildings looked like. They were much more elaborate looking than the middle class buildings she saw every day as she rode the bus from her rotting lower class apartment and building. The older boy looked like he could be trusted and she really wanted to see what the first class car looked like. Although she was hesitant Amy meekly replied, "Okay" The girls followed the boys to the first car. When they arrived at the car Derik put his train pass in a slot by the door. Above the slot was a video screen. When his pass was read and cleared on the display screen he added two extra charges. The charges would be billed to his dad. Brad also used his own pass to board the train. When the girls stepped into the car they were in awe. Everything they saw sparkled and the seat looked very comfortable. In the center of the car was a small table. On the table was a plate with six short bread cookies. Derik walked over to the table picked up the plate and said, "Would you girls like a cookie?" Flour and sugar were produced on automated farms. The flour was of a very low grade and one could not survive by eating bread alone. Cookies and bread were made at local bakeries in the upper class and middle class areas. No bakeries existed in lower class areas. The idea of mass produced bread and cookies never caught on. The girls had heard about cookies but never had one. They looked at the plate in Derik's hand. On the plate they saw strange lightly tanned objects. Kim walked over to the plate, looked down at the cookies and said, "Yes please." Derik gave her one of the cookies. Kim took a small bite of the cookie. Never in her life did she dream that anything could taste so good. She smiled. Amy saw her sister's smile and asked, "Can I please have one too?" "Sure." Amy walked up to him and he handed her a cookie. Amy took a small bite of the cookie. She chewed the bite. It was beyond good. She then stuffed the rest of the cookie into her mouth. "Amy!" Kim said scolding her sister for her bad manners. Amy did not respond. She crunched the cookie in her mouth as fast as she could then swallowed it saying, "Can I have another one---Please!" "Just one more. We don't want to ruin your dinner." Dinner? What dinner? Amy wanted to say but as Derik handed her the cookie she took it and stuffed it in her mouth. "Please can I have another one too," Kim asked having finished her cookie. "Sure but only one. We don't want to spoil your dinner." As Derik gave Kim the cookie he knew for sure he had two new two-legged cows. He smiled as he watched the girls finish eating the cookies. It was going to be a fun evening watching these two young girls being turned into two-legged cows. Amy finished eating her cookie and asked, "Do cows get to eat cookies?" "No, cookies are not very nutritious." Amy was disappointed. "But they do get all they want to eat," Kim said. "Yes they do." After eating the cookies and even though two-legged cows did not get to eat cookies, Amy was warming up to the idea of becoming a two-legged cow. Eating all she wanted was now a reality and all she had to do was become a two-legged cow. It was becoming a very enticing idea. The high speed rail took less than ten minutes to reach the port. At the port was a super fast hydro foil transport ship capable of speeds of 3,500 MPH. Moving in the opposite direction were dozens of automated refrigerated cargo ships. Each cargo ship contained over a thousand skinned and ready for butchering two-legged calves. Waiting at the shore line were hundreds of automated transport trucks. As each cargo ship landed the cargo was automatically off-loaded onto the automated trucks. When each truck was full it moved off to its final destination, a butcher shop. There were two butcher shop chains. Both were owned by the upper class and both charged the same price for two-legged meat. The butchers were of the middle class, the cleanup crew was lower class. The cleanup crew could not even afford to buy the meat that was sold at the stores they worked at more than three times a week. Still, working at a butcher shop was one of the best jobs a lower class person could have. The cleanup crew job was passed on from father to son. Where the middle class and upper class bought their two-legged meat was a matter of taste, but both chains had approximately the same amount of customers. There were no butcher shops in lower class sections, only cheap hamburger and hot dog shops. The two-legged meat sold at these shops was of the poorest quality and made up of the guts, heads, eyes, ears, noses, hands, feet and brains of two-legged calves. At least the guts were well cleaned for food. No two-legged meat was actually processed at the lower class shops. It was processed elsewhere, prepackaged, frozen and shipped in. These shops were also owned and run by the upper class but there were no cleanup crew jobs. Each shop had only one middle class worker. With steel bars, a heavy steel door, an alarm system, and a police officer stationed outside, the shop was more like a fortress than a processed two-legged meat shop. The police, fire department, and the few other civil service jobs were strictly middle class jobs. Derik and his two soon-to-be two-legged calves got off the train and boarded the ship. As the ship crossed the ocean it passed over thousands of sunken still rusting war ships left over from the great war. One hour later the ship landed. Not that far from the port were dozens of electric automated transport vehicles. The vehicles were marked with the names of the ranches they stopped at. Sitting by themselves were two vehicles marked in large letters Mathews Ranch. Unlike the other vehicles which were public transports these two vehicles were owned by Mathews Sr. Derik, Brad and the girls boarded the Mathews vehicle. Ten minutes later the vehicle stopped in front of the office. Derik got off the vehicle and Brad and the girls followed him into the office. As they entered the office Derik saw two other girls sitting in the reception room. "Good evening young sir," Bethany said. "Good evening." Derik smiled. Bethany was forty two years old and although she did not know it she too was a working two-legged cow. When she first started working for his dad he took her to visit the insemination center. Less than a day later she returned and got fucked by one of the bulls. That act was recorded. His dad took the video evidence to court. Bethany was stripped of her rights and classified as a two-legged cow. In eight years when she was fifty years old she would be turned into meat and all the money she had saved would go to his dad. The two new girls, like all lower class girls, were wearing shabby gray dresses. Through the dresses he could see the outline of the girls' training bras. He guessed the girls were eleven or twelve years old. "Hello girls. I will take you to one of the barns. There you will be free to talk to anyone. The only men on this farm beside myself and my dad are the bulls. If you have any questions I will be glad to answer them." Brad ogled the two older girls, seeing that they were old enough to have young titties. He wondered if he would have a chance to play with their titties and maybe even fuck the girls. By now he was no longer thinking about the three naked calves he had admired that morning. ------------- Several hours ago Mathews Sr. and the other ranchers were escorted to a meeting room. As they entered the room everyone but Mathews was in awe being in front of the government of their country. "Have a seat ladies and gentleman," the leader said. Everyone took a seat. The leader spoke, "Citizens, needless to say we are facing a crisis. Is there anything that can be done to supply more meat?" "Sir," Mathews replied, "it is possible to expand but the cost of expansion is prohibitive and it could lead to ruin, exacerbating the present problem. " "Yes I understand but what if the government supplied the money for expansion in the form of very low interest loans for new barns and equipment?" "Even if the loans are backed by the government, I myself and the others here could not afford any new loans." Mathews knew he could expand even without government help, but he wanted the government to pay the entire bill for any expansions. He also knew that the government had more than enough money in emergency funds. "Citizens, give us a moment." The leader and senators stood up. In respect the ranchers also stood up. The leader and senators walked into another room. About fifteen minutes later they returned. As they walked back into the room everyone stood up. Mathews thought, 'Much less time than I thought it would be'. When everyone was seated the leader spoke, "The government is willing to pay the full cost of expansion. The government will also let meat prices go up a little more." "Sir," Mathews said, "With the funds I could in one year ship two thousand more calves a day." Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce both agreed to ship two thousand more calves a day. After they agreed none of the other ranchers volunteered. However if no other ranchers went out of business six thousand calves a day would make up for the ranchers that had gone out of business. The meeting ended. Mathews invited Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce to eat at the finest restaurant in the city. Although the women may have wanted to refuse they couldn't. The women might have asked Mathews how he knew the male ranchers would not volunteer to expand, but they already knew why. They knew that the males that owned two-legged ranches, now that their stock was fully human, were in it for one thing, and that was fucking young female calves. They went to the restaurant and were seated. After they ordered their meals Mathews smiled saying, "So ladies, how does it feel to be upper class?" "We are not upper class yet!" Mildred replied harshly. "Ah but you will be." "What do you want from us now, Mathews?" Elisabeth said even more harshly. "Ladies, there is no need to be harsh. I haven't done anything to you that some other male rancher wouldn't have done." "Yeah, if they weren't so occupied with fucking young calves." Mildred retorted. "At least you admit it." "He is right Mildred, and he let us keep our ranches and made us upper class. One percent is nothing compared to what we have gained. I never dreamed I would ever be upper class." "That may be true but what if he changes his mind? Then what?" Mildred retorted. Elisabeth looked at Mathews. He had a huge smile on his face. She believed she knew why he was smiling and said, "He's not." "How do you know for sure?" Mildred retorted "Because he loves the idea of cows owning other cows. And if it ever was known the whole idea of two-legged ranching would come to a screeching halt. " Elisabeth said. "How do you figure that?" Mildred retorted "At least thirty percent of the smaller ranches are owned by women and---" Elisabeth tried to say but was interrupted by Mildred who harshly stated, "They are more than likely being fucked by bulls." "Correct." Mathews smiled. "Damn! You did this didn't you, Mathews?" Mildred stated bitterly. "I guess you can blame me but sooner or later it was inevitable." "I've had enough." Mildred stated. She got up and left the table. The meal arrived and they started to eat. "By the way, when your daughter gets bred I want a video." Mathews said to Elisabeth. "How do you know she will get fucked by a bull---She will, won't she." "Yes just like you." "I guess I will have to live with having two-legged cow grand children. By the way this cunt steak is delicious." "Let's have dinner once a month, on me of course." "Sounds good to me." "Just remember, it's a fillet now." "So it is." Elisabeth smiled and took another bite of the tasty fillet. Elisabeth now knew she could trust him. She knew he would never turn her, her daughter, or her grand children into two-legged cattle. She knew because he did not want any other two-legged ranchers that were upper class. She also knew because Mildred had snubbed him. That is it was possible he would claim his rights to her, but she doubted it. While he was not completely led around by his dick, he still needed some time to fuck those young two-legged calves. She was right on one count but wrong on the other. Mathews when the time was right planned to exercise his rights of ownership and turn Mildred, her daughter, and granddaughter into two-legged cows. To insure her loyalty he planned to invite Elisabeth to dine on Mildred, her daughter, and granddaughter. ----------- The four girls boarded the bus that was parked outside the office. Brad could not keep his eyes off the girls as they walked past him. He knew that these girls were human and he wanted to fuck them. Not wanting to be totally embarrassed by his rising erection Brad chose to stand up facing away from the girls. Still there was something familiar in the back of his mind about Amy. He decided it was nothing and chose to forget it. While Derik was not old enough to get a driver's license, he could drive and operate any piece of equipment on the ranch. Derik drove to one of the new barns constructed for converts. The trip took less than fifteen minutes. When the bus stopped the girls got off the bus. As they exited the bus they were greeted by the rich odor of roasting two-legged meat. None of the girls had ever experienced the odor of cooking two-legged meat but they guessed what it was. Still Kim was the first one to say, "What's that smell?" "That is your dinner cooking, if you decide to become cows." The two older girls salivated and almost together said, "I want to be a cow." "Okay get back on the bus and shortly I will take you two to the insemination center, and don't worry you will not miss dinner." These girls must be really stupid Brad thought. Who in their right mind would want to become a two-legged cow? He like everyone else in the middle class and upper class was denying the obvious answer. Everyone knew that the lower class lived a barely sustainable life but no one cared, or they simply denied it. If not for the shittiest jobs that the lower class did that kept their society functioning, the middle class and upper class would have done away with the lower class. The prevalent attitude was the same as it was for two-legged meat. No one cared how meat got on the table as long as it was there and tasted good, and no one cared who did those shitty jobs no one else wanted to do as long as the jobs got done. The lower class looked at the other classes with awe and reverence. This and the fact that they hoped they could move up in class kept the lower class from revolting. While they hoped in vain the fact was that any revolt was squashed before it ever flourished. If someone of the lower class ever mentioned changing things even their closest relatives would turn them in to the police for the reward of one meal. Hunger is a brutal weapon and the other two classes used it very effectively to maintain their status. While Kim and Amy walked into the barn Brad's eyes were popping out of his head as he looked at all the naked females. Many of them were pregnant and had swollen bellies. He looked at Derik and said, "When the two in the bus are converted can we fool around with them?" "Sure. That is if you want to risk eating your own kid for dinner." There was the possibility that Brad would impregnate one of the adolescent girls and she might be roasted later along with her fetus. Not all of the new two-legged calves would be kept for multiple breeding. Some of the most delicious meat came from calves barely old enough to get pregnant, and what they carried in their swollen bellies. "Damn! I forgot about that." Brad said. Still he could not help thinking about knocking up one of the adolescent girls with her cute growing titties, and later dining on her and the fetus he had planted in her belly. It was an obscene thought. He struggled not to cum in his pants. "Don't worry, I have plenty of fun planned for this weekend." Derik said. "I can hardly wait." Brad said eagerly. Everywhere Kim and Amy looked they saw naked young pregnant females. Then just at the end of the half empty barn they saw a group of very young children by a number of pregnant females. "Let's talk to one of them," Amy said. "Okay." As they approached the group a young naked two-legged toddler calf walked up to one of the females and said, "Moo momma moo milky moo." The female offered the toddler one of her fat milk heavy tits. The toddler smiled and started to suckle on her mother's breast. As the child suckled the woman noticed the two girls and said, "Hi. My name is Gina and this is my daughter Nee." "Do you really get all you want to eat?" Amy asked. Gina giggled and said, "Look at me, do I look like I missed any meals in the last three years?" "Yeah look at any of us cows. Do you see a single one that looks hungry or as skinny as you do?" a nearby female said. Although she had already looked at the other females Amy glanced around the barn. She did not see a single female that looked remotely under fed. They all looked plump and very pregnant. With the smell of dinner assaulting her senses Amy did not have any other questions. It no longer mattered that some day she would be turned into meat, it did not matter she would walk around naked as long as she got to eat. She turned to Kim and said, "I'm going to be a cow." "Good choice." Gina said followed by several other females saying the same thing. Kim said nothing, she had already made up her mind. Being at the ranch, seeing the well fed cattle, and seeing the smiles on the cows' faces only reinforced her decision. Amy turned and hurried back to where Derik was standing. Kim followed her. As soon as Amy was near enough she called out."I want to be a cow." Derik smiled and Brad thought how weird. When Kim arrived she said, "When we become cows can we stay together?" "Yeah I forgot about that," Amy said. "Yes you two can stay together. Now let's get back on the bus and I will take you to meet the bulls." Amy had forgotten about the bulls and getting fucked, but all she could think about was eating. She happily got on the bus. Kim followed her sister. Derik and Brad boarded the bus. Five minutes later Derik dropped the two older girls off at the insemination center. Knowing full well that neither Kim or Amy could take a full grown bull cock up their young cunts without causing damage, he intended to take the two girls to the young two-legged bull pit. Genetically altering a male two-legged calf was an easy process. When a male calf was two years old he was given an injection of special genes. The genes would begin to alter the calf's physical nature and brain. The calf would receive one more injection at the age of five. By the time the calf was twelve years old he was old enough to get any cow pregnant, but his cock and balls would not be fully developed until he was fourteen. Derik intended to have Amy fucked by a twelve year old bull. His cock would be a good size for an eight year old. As for Kim he would have her fucked by a thirteen year old bull. He also decided because Brad would be watching to have the bull's cock coated with a double agent. One agent kept the bull from cumming in less than a few minutes and the other would increase the blood supply to the new cow's clit. The combination made for the happiest two-legged cows eager to get fucked. Derik parked the bus and said, "Okay girls, let's go." The girls stood up and followed him and Brad. He led them through the door and into the building. In the large building was a female working cow wearing a gray button up the front dress. Her name was Connie. She was a convert and twenty years old. She was the working cow supervisor of the center. When she saw Derik she smiled and said, "Hello young master." "Hi Connie. I have two new converts that need some bull cock up their cunts." "Of course master, I will see to it myself." Unseen by Kim or Amy, Derik flashed two fingers. It was a sign to coat the bulls' cocks with two agents. Connie saw the signal and nodded in acknowledgment. "Now girls, take all of your clothing off and follow me." Connie said. Both girls hesitated but they quickly realized that cows did not wear clothing. They stripped off their clothing. As they did Brad noticed two young naked two-legged cows walking amongst the young naked bulls. One of the cows looked no more than eight years old but the other looked much older. She had a nice set of young tits that did not sag. As Connie led Kim and Amy off to be fucked by the bulls Brad asked, "Who's that?" "Oh that is Ree. She's fourteen years old and is the daughter of a convert. She's here because she has not been impregnated. The vet said most likely she never would become pregnant. Normally we try and find jobs for young cows that don't get knocked up but that is not always possible." Derik would have continued his explanation but he realized that Brad had not heard a word he said. He noticed that Brad was completely focused on Ree. He smiled saying, "Would you like her to suck your cock?" "Suck my cock, is that even possible?" "Sure is, and we can watch those other two girls getting fucked while she is sucking your cock." "O YEAH!" Brad replied very excitedly. "Ree and Tea, come here," Derik ordered. Although both girls had noticed their young owner since the minute he walked in they knew it was wrong to approach him. Now that they heard him call their names they went to him very eagerly. Tea was the daughter of Connie and like Ree she had learned more than the other cows. Both cows now had the equivalent education level of a kindergartner but that would be as far as their education would go. They did not need to know more than what was necessary to care for two-legged bulls. They may have known a little more but they were still two-legged cows and their favorite word was still moo. Tea unlike her mother knew nothing beyond the bull center where her mother worked. In another year she would separate herself from her mother and be like all nine year old two-legged cows. Yet she would still be called on by Derik and his dad to suck the cocks of any guests of the ranch. When the girls arrived they both uttered the line they were told to say, "Moo Master, suckey, suckey cock moo." It was a chore that all the two-legged cows that had been taught the trick of cock sucking loved to do. Brad was euphoric and somewhat startled by what the girls said. Still he managed to say, "Can I touch her tits?" "You can do anything you like with her except hurt her or fuck her." Although he had always known females had tits it was shortly after his eleventh birthday when Brad became interested in girls. He yearned to feel a girl's tits and fuck one. Now he was about to feel Ree's perfect tits. His cock almost jumped out of his pants as he reached for her tits. "Ree, suck his cock." Derik said. "Moo yes master moo." she replied happily and got on her knees in front of Brad. Brad quickly undid his pants and pushed his pants and underwear down to his feet. "O! MY!" he uttered as Ree took his cock into her mouth. Knowing Brad was now occupied Derik said, "Tea, follow me." "Moo master yes moo." Tea happily uttered. Brad put his hands on Ree's breasts and for the first time he felt what a tit felt like. Soft, warm, squeezable, and those nipples that he could play with. He had longed to do this with Kayla and Lorene. Remembering what Derik said he started to lightly pinch Ree's nipples. He was thrilled when her darker pink nipples stiffened and poked out at him. The feel of his hard cock in her wet, warm, sucking mouth made his head spin. Like all the two-legged cows at the Mathews ranch Ree was a happy cow. Having been told many, many times she understood what she was doing at the young bull center. She was here to care for the little bulls and get fucked by the older bulls not yet ready to go to the breeding center. She liked both parts of her job and was working hard to earn her gray dress. She had sucked human cock many times. She was chosen at the age of eight to be part of the master's cock sucking little herd. She enjoyed the way the humans played with her body and she especially liked swallowing their cum. She was a little disappointed she could not have calves of her own, but she was a true two-legged cow willing to do anything her owner wanted her to do. She sucked every inch of the human male's cock down to his small balls. She had enjoyed giving human males pleasure. It made her feel very special. Ree continued to suck Brad's cock and smiled every time he moaned and played with her tits. Connie watched as both of the new cows were strapped in the breading benches by one of her assistants. She smiled as Derik walked in. She like all of the other converts was happy to be a two-legged cow. Connie was happy to have a young daughter. Sure she could have taught Tea more, but what could she really teach her? Teach her that her eleventh birthday present was being raped by her step-father while her mother looked on approvingly? Teach her that the world outside the ranch was cruel, full of pain, hunger, and without hope? It was a lot more fun teaching her daughter to say moo. Seeing her daughter happy and without worry was something she knew was impossible if she was born lower class. She knew what death was, but she was happy her daughter had no idea that life had an end. She saw no reason to teach her daughter any more than she had already taught her, and she could see that her daughter was a very happy little calf. There was no reason to regret her decision to become a two-legged cow. She could work until she was fifty years old, but had already decided to be turned into meat shortly after her great granddaughter was born. If her time was up before that she would be ready. She had no fear of death. She knew her death would be as painless as possible. She was just a two-legged cow and all two-legged cows eventually get slaughtered and eaten. She smiled at the idea that her daughter might even get to eat her meat. Now she would watch her daughter get her very first fucking by the son of the man that owned her and her daughter. Later tonight at dinner she would hear her daughter brag about how she fuckey, fuckey with master. Kim saw the bull approaching her. Her legs were wide open and she could not move. When she saw the bull's cock she was having huge doubts. She did not think something that big would go into her cunt without splitting her wide open. Amy was strapped into the breeding bench. Her eyes opened wide as she saw her first cock. It looked to her to be as big as her arm, maybe even bigger. She did not think there was any way that thing would go into her cunt without ripping her in two. Now she wanted to change her mind but the bull with his gigantic cock was already between her legs. Before she could scream 'stop' the bull's cock ripped into her cunt and she screamed. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Her scream was followed by her sister's twisted howl of pain. Kim could feel the bull's cock slamming into her body. Every inch of her mind was filled with pain. She tried to move but she was securely fashioned to the bench. The only part of her body she could move was her head. Derik smiled as he heard his two new cows scream with pain. He looked down at Tea and said, "Tea, master fuckey, fuckey you." "MOO, moo master fuckey, fuckey Tea moo?" "Yes Tea." "I will strap her into a bench for you master." Connie smiled. "Moo momma moo Tea fuckey, fuckey moo master." "Yes Tea." "Moo, Tea moo, moo happy." As her mother took Tea to a breeding bench Tea kept carping, "Moo happy moo, moo." Kim was in a lot of pain but something strange was happening to her. She was beginning to feel pleasure. She was beginning to actually like being fucked. Every time the bull's cock scored a hit at the end of the insides of her pussy then pulled back, the pleasure was getting greater than the pain. Amy being younger than her sister would have to wait through several more intense minutes of pain before she realized that being fucked was not hurting as much. Brad was pushing his cock into the two-legged cow's mouth as fast and as hard as he could. His hands gripped her tits and tugged at them. He knew he had his cock in a cow's mouth, but it did not matter and no matter how hard or fast he moved his cock she moved with him. The only other sexual experience he ever had was masturbation using the image of Kayla and Lorene. He did not get to jack off nearly as much as he wanted to. If it was up to him he would masturbate every chance he had, but the truth was he did not have that many chances. Besides school he had to go to club meetings and other social functions that he had to attend. The club meetings and the functions were not of his choice, it was something he had to do because he was upper class. He envied Derik not only because he had so many naked two-legged female cows he could fuck, he did not have to do all the things that all the other upper class kids had to do. He remembered when the Mathews first became upper class. His parents looked down on them before, but now they were practically kissing Derik's dad's ass because he had way more money than they did. It was the only reason he was allowed to spend the weekend at Derik's home. As he felt his orgasm filling his balls he briefly wondered what his mother would think about a cow sucking his cock. He knew if she found out she would throw a hissy fit and his dad--his dad, there would be no end to his disgust and scolding, it could even last a month. He thought of his father as a perfect upper class man without flaw, well respected, and well liked. He had no idea his dad often frequented low class prostitutes and had fathered other children that he had no responsibility for. The fact of the matter was that Amy was his half sister, but now she was nothing but a two-legged cow. What he failed to notice earlier was that Amy's eyes were green like his and her left ear was slightly smaller just like his was. With a smug satisfaction Brad pushed his cock all the way into Ree's mouth and shot his load down her throat. He enjoyed the way she had sucked his cock, but he did not think very much of her. She was a two-legged cow, just a piece of meat. He squeezed her tits firmly and said in an authoritative voice, "Suck me off again, cow." Ree was not bothered by his tone of voice. All human males except her owner and his son talked that way to her. They were human and she was a cow. She thought sucking human cock was an honor that only some cows got to do. She also knew that someday her meat would feed the humans. She was happy about that and all she hoped was that she would taste good every time she was cooked and eaten. Like all two-legged cows except for the converts she had no idea that she could only be cooked one time. Because Connie was an older working cow her meat was considered too tough. She would never be sold as meat. She would be ground up, cooked and added to stuffing, or finely ground, cooked and fed to the meat cows. Connie strapped Tea into the breeding bench. She then looked at Derik and said, "Master, may I please suck your cock before you fuck Tea?" Derik knew why she wanted to suck his cock. She knew he would last longer the second time. He could easily refuse her but his dad always said, "Treat the cows very well. The better relationship you have with the cows the harder they will work for you." He knew his dad was right, he had seen it many times. He had seen it every time his dad took a cow home for fucking and dinner. They were all very happy to become meat on his and his dad's table. So he smiled and said, "Sure." "Thank you master." Kim did not understand why it was now feeling so good to be fucked by the bull. His huge cock was now like some sort of pleasure rod. Every time he pushed his cock into her cunt it felt better and better. It felt so good she now called out and said, "Fuck me bull, fuck me harder!" The bull dimly looked at her and indeed started to fuck her as hard as he could. Derik smiled as he heard Kim calling to the bull to fuck her harder. Connie was sucking every inch of his cock and softly playing with his balls. Shortly after his eleventh birthday his dad had introduced him to the pleasures of owning two-legged cows. The first time a young two-legged cow sucked his cock he had a dry cum. He shot his first load of cum in the mouth of same young two-legged cow six months later. Derik was just like his dad, a true cannibal who saw everyone else as meat except for himself and his dad. He had no idea who his mother was and did not care. He did not know everything his dad did but that too did not matter. He knew whatever his dad did would benefit both of them. He and his dad did not have many disagreements and his dad was always willing to listen to his ideas. He felt like he was the luckiest teenager on the planet. He relaxed as Connie tightened her lips around his cock. Just as Amy heard her sister calling out for the bull to fuck her harder she realized the pain in her cunt was almost gone. Every part of her young cunt was stretched more than full with bull cock and every inch of her cunt now began to resonate with pleasure. ----------- As her two daughters Amy and Kim were being fucked by two-legged bulls Sue was walking the streets looking to be picked up. She knew where her daughters were but she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She did not have the money for a transportation ticket and she could not go to the police. If she went to the police most likely she would be arrested for one reason or another. Having drank her last bottle of cheep booze she was drunk and walking in the wrong place not only for prostitutes but for any one of the lower class. Between the lower class section and the middle class section was a high speed rail track. Between the middle class section and the upper class section was a park with a long line of tall trees. Watching her was a policeman. Sue no longer had the protection of her pimp and she was about to be arrested and sent to jail for five years of hard labor. She would live only six months of those years. She would then be incinerated and her ashes sold cheaply to a farm for fertilizer. ---------- Just as Amy now called out for the bull to fuck her harder Derik fired a full load of cum into Connie's sweet sucking two-legged cow mouth. He let his orgasm ebb and stepped back. One of Connie's assistants was ready with a soft wet cloth and a towel. Derik watched as the assistant cleaned his cock and dried it. The assistant two-legged cow then coated his cock with the double agents. As he walked to the breeding bench he knew it would be fun to hear Tea call out in pain and later call out for master to fuck her harder. Amy could not believe that being fucked could feel so good. Suddenly she heard her sister scream out, "YES! FUCK ME!!!" Amy did not know what was happening to her sister but somehow she knew that soon the same thing was going to happen to her. As she was struck by her very first orgasm Kim blanked out for a few seconds. When she opened her eyes she again called out, "Fuck me boy, fuck me!" Just as Tea called out, "Mooeee! Momma! Mooeee!" Brad dumped his second load of cum deep into Ree's gullet. He was momentarily satisfied but his cock was going soft. "Lick my cock and balls, cow." he said harshly." Ree was happy she had swallowed two tasty loads of human cum and she gladly did as the young human male asked her to do. Connie naturally wanted to sooth her young calf, but she knew it was necessary and her young calf had to realize that she was now a cow and no longer a calf. She took pleasure in watching her owner breed her young calf. Derik enjoyed the super tightness of Tea's eight year old cunt. He had fucked over a dozen young calves and more than enjoyed each one. He could have fucked many more but he had work to do. Like his dad said, "Work makes fucking young calves even more enjoyable." Unlike his dad who used only one agent to fuck the dinner calf, Derik always used two. He did not see anything wrong with his dad simply raping young dinner calves, he just liked to see them cum. Dinner calves would never go back to the herd but the calves he fucked would. He enjoyed listening to the young calves he had fucked brag about being fuckey, fuckey by master. Their bragging made all the other calves more eager to be fucked by him. Still each calf was a little disappointed when her belly did not swell full with his baby calf. Yet the fact they had been fucked by master gave them some sort of status which they enjoyed. Tea was in a lot of pain and she wondered why her momma did not help her. Every few seconds she uttered, "Mooee momma mooee." Derik enjoyed the sight of hymen blood coating his cock as he fucked Tea hard. As Tea felt her master's cock fuck her she realized that it did not hurt any more. It felt good. Yes, her master's cock felt good as he fucked her. She knew from her experiences watching her mother getting fucked it was supposed to feel good. With all the pain she felt she had forgot about that. Now that it was feeling better and better to get fucked she called out, "Moo Master fuckey, fuckey moo Tea moo, moo." Connie smiled. She knew her little calf would cum for her master, her owner. Brad was getting tired of having his cock licked. No matter what the cow did he could not get hard again. He was angry with the cow and wanted to hit her but he remembered what Derik said and hatefully uttered, "That is enough, cow!" "Moo cock moo wash." "Yeah wash my cock, cow." Ree hurried to get some warm water. As she left Brad wondered why Derik did not teach the cows their place. Derik seemed to be a little too friendly with the two-legged cows. Maybe he was a cow too, but as he thought that Brad knew better. He knew that Derik's dad had contracted with a woman to have his child. It was on record. He knew because he heard his father comment on it when the Mathews first became upper class. He decided to talk to his friend and tell him how cows should be treated. They were less than lower class and should be treated accordingly. With an upper class smug attitude he waited for the cow to return. He still liked the cow's tits as toys and wished he could take them home with him. Kim was ill prepared for the massive orgasm that struck her young ten year old body. Her head was spinning and every part of her body trembled. She inhaled deeply and as she exhaled she passed out. The two-legged bull genetically altered was driven to one purpose and he kept fucking the new cow. Nothing would stop him until he fired his seed deep into the cow's cunt. The pounding of the bull's cock into her cunt revived Kim quickly. She looked up at the magnificent, brown haired young bull and called out, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Several minutes later Amy experienced her first orgasm. Even if she wanted to think she couldn't. Her mind was filled with unbelievable and frightening pleasure. Nothing in her meager existence ever prepared her for this moment. As her body strained against her bonds she exhaled and passed out. "MOOOOOOOO!!!!" Tea screeched as she was rocked by her first orgasm. She tried to speak but the bombardment of endorphins assaulting her brain was too much. She opened her mouth. Her eyes blinked then closed. Derik was not a two-legged bull and even though his cock was coated with both agents he could not hold out any longer. As Tea orgasmed her cunt contracted squeezing his cock. He fired his load deep in her young cunt. Connie saw his balls flex firing cum into her little calf and said, "Thank you master, thank you." Derik pulled his spent cock out of Tea's cunt. He turned to Connie and smiled. One of Connie's assistants dropped to her knees and began to gently wash her owner's cock. Tea's eyes opened. She saw her mother and said, "Moo Momma moo master moo make Tea cum moo, moo." "Yes Tea, you are a cow now." "Moo Tea cow, Tea cow, MOOOOOOOO!!!!" Several orgasms and several minutes later both bulls fired their seed deep into the two new cows' cunts. With his cock clean Derik pulled his pants up. He gave Connie the barn number for the two new cows and told Connie to take them there after they were showered and branded. Derik walked to the where he had left Brad. Just as he walked into the front part of the building he saw Brad with his hand raised and about to stick Ree. "Don't you dare hit her!" Derik sternly said. "Why not?" "Ree, go and help Connie." "Moo yes moo master." Ree smiled. "Let's go outside. It would not be good for the cows to see us disagreeing." Very annoyed Brad replied, "Very well." Brad and Derik stepped outside. Just as they exited the building Brad very annoyed said, "She annoyed me. She deserved---" "Just a minute. She is not your property and even if she was that does not give you the right to hit her." "Why not? She's just an animal." "Yes she is a cow but that does not give you the right to abuse her." "Yes it does. She is nothing but meat. In fact I was thinking of cutting off her tits and taking them home with me in a jar of preservative." This is going nowhere, Derik thought. He looked at Brad and said, "Look if you want to have fun with any of my cows you better treat them nice, or you can go home. We keep our cows happy by treating them kindly. Happy cows make better milk and meat." Although Brad did not want to go home this was a matter of principle. Two-legged cows were less than lower class and both should be treated accordingly. "Fine I'll go home but the first transport ship won't leave until tomorrow at 10 AM:" "You can stay for the night and leave in the morning." "Fine I will stay in my room." "Okay." Derik said and shook his head. Cows were confined to cattle ranches. Given the way people like Brad thought about cows, they would never be safe if allowed to roam in public. Derik boarded the bus and Brad followed him. As Brad walked toward the back of the bus he uttered, "You should really learn how to treat animals. They are less than lower class and like them deserve no respect." Later at dinner time while they dined on a brain alive roasted calf Derik was troubled by Brad's attitude. Derik's dad knew there had been some sort of problem when Brad did not join them for dinner. He had already asked his son what was wrong but received the answer of, "Nothing dad." Although he knew something was wrong he did not press the issue. He knew in time his son would either figure it out or ask him for help. His son was thirteen, not that far away from being a man. He knew his son needed space and the ability to solve his own problems. He was proud of his son; he was like him, an excellent two-legged rancher and a true cannibal. As dinner ended Derik brought a plate of food to Brad. Brad accepted the plate but said nothing. Still troubled by Brad's attitude Derik decided to check on Tea, Amy, Kim and the other two converts. The first barn he went to was the barn that Tea lived in. He parked the bus and as he got off it he noticed Tea in the center of the barn. Every young two-legged calf in the barn was gathered around Tea. He could see her pointing to her cunt and as he stepped into the barn he could hear her bragging about fuckey, fuckey master. He stood there for a few minutes listening to the hail of moos from all the younger two-legged cows as Tea bragged on and on. He would let her rest tomorrow but had already decided to fuck her again. He usually fucked the same young two-legged calf for several days before he got bored with her and moved on to another young two-legged calf. He got back on the bus and drove to the barn where Kim and Amy were placed. Because the other two calves did not get double agents enabling them to cum he made sure they were placed in another barn. Derik walked into the barn where he had placed Amy and Kim. As soon as he entered the barn he saw both of them. They were stretched out on their beds. He could see that they were still awake but he knew because they had eaten their first full meal they would be sleeping very soon. He walked over to the bed that Amy was stretched out on. When he reached the bed he looked down at her. Her legs were wide open and he could she her now well fucked pinkish hairless slit. Amy was about to fall asleep when she saw Derik looking down at her. She looked up, smiled and softly said "Thank you." He smiled back and turned away from the bed. Then it struck him that Amy had green eyes. Green eyes were not that common, only one out of two hundred two-legged cows had green eyes. Green eyed calves were very popular for the boxed calf trade. Boxed calves were young calves that could not be impregnated. Their blood was drained and replaced with a special edible liquid. Once they expired they were connected up to special recycling pumps that pumped warmed fluid through their dead bodies. Although the calves were dead they looked like they were only sleeping. They also felt warm to the touch. It was a laborious and expensive process to turn a calf into a boxed girl but the profit margin was huge, more than ten times the cost of the calf, the equipment and the process. No more than two or three calves a year were turned into box girls. Derik turned back and looked closely at Amy. He looked for a few minutes and then he saw it. Her left ear was slightly smaller. Damn! He thought this calf could be Brad's half sister. He walked to the back of the barn where the first aid kit was. As he walked down the rows of beds all the cows and calves smiled at him. He smiled back as he always did. He walked up to Tina who was one of three working cows at this barn and said, "Tina, I need a pair of scissors." "Yes master, " she answered and reached for the first aid kit. She opened the kit, took out the scissors and gave them to him. He took the scissors walked back to where Amy was now sleeping. He cut a small lock of Amy's hair and returned the scissors to Tina. He drove back the house and went into the bathroom he shared with Brad. Sitting on the sink was Brad's hair brush. He picked up the brush and combed through it getting more than enough hair to run the test. All he had to do was put both samples in the DNA tester that was in the lab by the front office. Although he already knew how the test would turn out but he would run it anyway. What he had not figured out was what to do once he had the results. Derik went to the lab and put both the samples into the machine. He pressed the button for compare and waited. He and his dad drew the cannibalism line at eating one's own flesh and blood. Would Brad draw the same line? Would the rest of population draw the same line? Was he just trying to get back at Brad because of his attitude toward the two-legged cattle. It wasn't just the two-legged cattle that made Brad the way he was, it was his status as upper class. When Derik first started school he had seen the smug attitude of the upper class. He had expected they would be that way because his dad had explained the class system to him just before he started school. Although he thought he understood it he was not expecting it to be the way it was. Brad, Kayla, and Lorene's attitude was way beyond what he thought it would be. They looked at every one not upper class like they were two-legged cow shit. His dad never told him how to act so he just used the same attitude the other three had. At first it was fun but then it got boring thinking of other people like two-legged cow shit and berating them for walking within two feet of him. He treated his cows better and had a better attitude toward his cows than Brad, Kayla, and Lorene had for people who were not upper class. The entire class system made no sense to him. No matter how much status and money one had everyone was the same; they lived and they died. Yet he could see no way of changing things unless every upper class male was fucking lower class prostitutes and fathering children. Even then it would not matter because surely not every middle class male could afford a hooker. All he could do was put a chink in upper class armor and make them look more human. But to do that he needed a DNA sample from every upper class male, or catch them in the act. Catching them in the act seemed more realistic but it would cost a great deal of credits. Still even if he spent the credits the scandal would not last long and it would not change anything. The machine blinked and showed the results. Amy was without a doubt Brad's half sister. Well maybe he could not change his world but maybe he could change one person, Brad. Derik decided to go to bed and sleep on it. He pressed a button on the machine and it printed out the results of the test on a slip of paper. He went into the house, to his room and went to bed. Later that night in bed Brad thought about all the naked calves and cows he had seen that day. He only had this opportunity as Derik's friend, but now he had blown it. If he had kept his mouth shut he would have been allowed to fuck a pretty calf, he just knew it. Finally he drifted off in a troubled sleep. Brad rose early the next morning. Although he wanted to apologize to Derik for his attitude toward the two-legged cattle, he just couldn't. Being upper class had been drilled into him almost since the day he was born. He was upper class and he knew he was better than anyone who wasn't upper class. He decided to take a shower and wait for Derik outside the house. Derik woke up and took a shower. Because he had a weekend guest his dad told him he could have a free weekend. Now that Brad was leaving he was going to have to work but he did not mind. He liked working around the farm. Still his problem was the same as it was last night. He dressed and went outside the house where he found Brad waiting for him. He looked at Brad and said, "Before I take you to the port read this." and handed him the slip of paper. ----------- Amy and Kim woke up to the call of, "Wake up little cows or you will miss breakfast." They opened their eyes and looked at the female. She was dressed in a button up gray dress. "Who are you?" Kim asked. "I am Sally, the working cow supervisor of this barn. If you need something or have any questions you can ask me, Gina or Helen. Here is some lotion. Rub it on your cunt slits, it will ease the soreness of your first fuck." she said and handed both of them a small plastic tub of lotion. "Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes. After you eat I will take you to the bull pit." Because her cunt felt really sore Kim asked with some concern, "Are we going to be fucked again?" "No, not today but you will be fucked again tomorrow. Now if you don't have any more questions when the bell rings line up for breakfast." Although not everything her sister had told her was true Amy was happy. She had eaten her first full meal, and discovered that getting fucked felt good. She smiled as she applied the lotion to her pink sore cunt slit. She knew she would not be impregnated until she was at least eleven years old but she looked forward to having her first calf. She like all the other two-legged cows had already decided to keep her first calf. Just as she finished rubbing her cunt slit with the lotion the bell for breakfast rang. She got up and with her sister by her side they got in line to eat. --------------- Tea was extremely happy. She had been fucked by her owner for the first time. She was standing by her mother waiting to eat. As she stood there she noticed that all the young calves were looking at her. She smiled. She knew she was a special cow and looked forward to having her master's calf. Although soon she would find out she could not be impregnated, until she was turned into meat she would always retain the status of a two-legged cow that had been fucked by her master. ---------------- Brad read the paper and yelled. "It's a lie!" He knew for sure his dad would never be with a lower class female let alone impregnate her. Yet at the same time he was confused. Just yesterday he thought about impregnating a cow, then eating her and her fetus. What he realized later was that it was a repulsive idea. Eating a two-legged cow was one thing; eating his own child was another. He knew he could never do that. "DNA does not lie, Brad. Your half sister is a two-legged cow and I am going to eat her for dinner." It was a bluff. He had no plans to eat Amy or her sister. They would provide the ranch with many fine two-legged calves. Brad stuttered as he replied visibly shaken, "Go ahead---Eat her---I----I could gave a crap." Derik smiled saying "Would you like her cunt fillet? I am sure it will taste excellent." "I---I--- No." Brad replied. His own words were now haunting him. "Why not? She's just a cow and I own her, so I can do whatever I want to her. After I eat her I think I will preserve her head and send it to your mom with a copy of the DNA results." Brad just stared at Derik not knowing what to say or do. He knew if Derik sent his mom the head of a two-legged calf that was proven to be his half sister, she most likely would dissolve her marriage to his dad. He never heard of an upper class marriage being dissolved. So if his dad and mom split up it could not be good. "Please don't." "Why not? You wanted to cut off Ree's tits and take them home with you in a jar." "That's different, she is a co--." "A cow! So is your half sister. What's the difference?" Derik said interrupting Brad. "None---I---I don't know." "Yes you do; why not just say it." "Okay, okay, I can't eat her because she's part of me; even if she is a cow she's my half sister." "Now tell me something. Are you now willing to treat two-legged cows with kindness?" "I guess." "Not good enough. I want you to prove it." "How do I do that?" "I want you to eat Ree's cunt and make her cum. Eating a cow cunt? It did not sound that bad. After all you eat them when they are cooked, Brad thought. Then he replied, "Can I fuck her after I eat her cunt?" Derik smiled saying, "Her cunt has been stretched by bull cock and there is a very small chance you could still knock her up. But if you prove to me you can treat my cows with kindness I will find a young calf you can fuck." Brad was ready to do anything to prove he could treat cows with kindness in order to get to fuck one. He was not going to blow it this time. It was a huge step for the smug upper class teen. Eating a two-legged cow's cunt was something Derik would never do. Calves were for fucking and eating. But he would enjoy watching Brad lowering himself to servicing a cow by eating her cunt. ----------- With a full belly Kim and Amy arrived at the bull pit. When they entered the building they were greeted by Connie and Tea. Connie showed them around the barn and explained what they would be doing. She then left both girls with Tea. Tea smiled at the new cows and said, "Moo wash moo little bulls moo." Both girls thought the way Tea talked was a little strange. But as they took the several young bulls to the shower they realized that Tea had not been taught anything except what she needed to know. As Tea showed them how to wash the little bulls they could see that Tea was very happy with her job and very happy to be a cow. Although they had not been told how to raise the only calf they would be allowed to keep, seeing Tea they wanted their only such calf to be like Tea. With a lot of moos Tea went to great lengths to explain how to wash a little bull. She then said. "Moo you do moo." Amy had seen her first cock yesterday when she was fucked for the first time. Now she was looking at more than a dozen cocks attached to young bulls between the ages of six and ten years old. She walked over to the young bull that Tea pointed to. The bull was taller than she was but it was not his height she was interested in, it was his cock. She took the young bull's hand and led him into the shower. Then just like Tea showed her she took the large sponge she had been given and began to wash the young bull. Tea watched the two new cows carefully as they washed the young bulls. Her momma had given her a big job and she knew it. She watched as the younger new cow played with the bull's cock just like she had showed her. Amy wrapped her hand around the young bull's soft cock. She had lost the last bit of her shyness when she walked naked to the bull pit. At ten years old all a young two-legged bull knew was eating, sleeping, pissing and pooping. At his age his cock was half hard. He vaguely knew there was something different about the females that took care of him and he enjoyed being washed. As Amy washed the bull she was beginning to feel very aroused. There was something about him beside his cock that was turning her on. "Moo," Tea called "open moo legs. Moo show cunt moo male moo show cunt moo." Amy was now used to the way Tea spoke. She understood that whenever a male was around she was to spread her legs and show her cunt. She gladly opened her legs and smiled as she continued to wash the fine young bull. He seemed puzzled but interested in the strange girl part between her open legs. She had no penis he noticed. Dimly he wondered how she peed. Kim was also washing a young bull, paying special attention to his half hard penis. She was happy her sister had chosen to become a cow. She never felt better about anything in her life. Her tummy was full and she liked being fucked. As she spread her legs and washed the young bulls she could not find one regret about her decision. She knew some day she would be slaughtered for her meat but that did not matter. Her life expectancy as a lower class girl was no more than forty five years old. For her it would be thirty five more years of practical starvation and creepy johns fucking her for credits. She understood why her mom drank. It was to forget about the pain of living. She knew like her mom she would have at least two or more children that would be just like her. She could not bear the thought of having children she could not feed, or take care of. It did not bother her that all but one of her calves would be turned into meat. In the short time they lived, they would be much better fed, and much better taken care of than she had ever been in her short ten years of life. She knew she had a better life now even if that life was one of being a two-legged cow. The only thing she wondered was why all lower class girls did not choose to become two-legged cows. ------------ Derik and Brad arrived at the young bull pit. Brad was having second thoughts but the idea of fucking a two-legged cow outweighed any of his doubts. Derik called to Ree and she hurried to him. He told her to lie down and spread her legs and she did it happily. He then looked at Brad and said "Do it." Brad hesitated but only for a second. He got on the ground and put his head between her legs. He looked at her hairless cunt and he could see her pink insides. He knew although Ree was a two-legged cow she was a fully human two-legged cow. There was no difference between her cunt and any human girl's cunt. He briefly wondered what it would be like to have Kayla or Lorene with their legs wide open before him. Derik watched and Brad opened his mouth and put his whole mouth on Ree's cunt. He smiled as Brad started to service the cow. Although he knew this would change nothing he now could make Brad do whatever he wanted him to do. While Brad licked every inch of Ree's cunt meat the act was being recorded. While there was no penalty under law for fucking a two-legged cow, or getting caught in the act, licking a two-legged cow's cunt was different. It was considered vile. If anyone ever found out Brad licked a two-legged cow's cunt he would lose much of his status and most likely never find a position suited to the upper class. While Brad would likely fall from the upper class he would not fall lower than middle class. The only thing that would keep Brad from falling to the lower class was his family. While his family could tolerate his fall to middle class they could not accept his fall to lower class. If they did they would also lose their own status. While his mom and dad would keep their status until they passed on, Brad would never again rise to the upper class. Falling from the upper class to the middle class was as rare as someone rising to the upper class. In fact Derik's dad and now Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce were the only ones in more than a thousand years that had risen to the upper class, and in that same time span no one from the upper class had fallen to middle class. However there were approximately ten middle class drops to the lower class in the same time span. As for the lower class rising to the middle class it had never happened and never would. While it was not cooked, Brad liked the taste of Ree's cunt meat. It was warm and he considered it to be very rare meat. He found it easy to push his tongue into her cunt. There he found a tasty girl sauce that she was beginning to let down. The only thing he wished was that he could actually take a bite of her cunt meat and consume it while she was still alive. Although Derik could have let Brad lick Ree's cunt until she had an orgasm he knew it would not be wise. He did not want the other two-legged cows to be interested in any other sexual outlet except being fucked by the bulls. "That's enough." Brad was actually disappointed but he now knew better than to cross Derik. He stopped licking her cunt and stood up. "Thank you, Ree. Now go back to work." Derik said. "Moo master yes moo." Ree sort of liked getting her cunt licked but did not think much about it. She happily got up and went back to her job. Brad did not like it that Derik actually thanked a cow. He reverted to his true self and said."How can you thank a cow? What is wrong with you? I think you have feelings for these animals." "Brad, you are a true ass. Now you can go home and enjoy your future life in the middle class." "What are you ta---." Brad tried to say but paused. He now realized what he had done. "You--- you had it recorded?" he said and trembled with fear. "Yes. My dad has cameras installed all over the farm. It keeps the cows safe from ass holes like you. Now go home Brad, I have had enough of you." "l will--- get you back." "Good luck with that! Now get the fuck off this farm, you middle class piece of shit." Brad mumbled something under his breath. He turned around and started walking toward the boat station. Derik knew he had lost a friend, but was he really a friend? He doubted it. Still he was depressed as he walked back into the house. He had not eaten breakfast yet so he went into the kitchen. There he saw his dad sitting at the kitchen table eating. His dad could see he was very depressed and said, "Is there anything I can do?" Derik explained what had happened with Brad, what he had Brad do, and what he intended to do. When he finished speaking his dad said, "You can destroy Brad but you will gain many enemies. I am not saying don't do it. I'm just letting you know that there will be a price. If you are willing to pay the price then by all means do it." His son answered, "Is this not the same as what you did to Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce?" "No. The difference is that Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce were middle class. No one will ever know or care what happens to both of them, but exposing Brad will be known to everyone." "Is there any way to change the attitude of the upper class?" "No. The only thing you can do is become better than they are, and in our case soon to be much richer than any of them, and then they will all kiss our asses." "How are we going to be richer?" His dad explained what he had done. Derik had known about Mildred Langston and Elisabeth Pierce but had no idea about his dad's plan. When his dad finished speaking all he could do was smile. "Now," his dad said, "the best way to get back at Brad is get invited to dinner at the best restaurant in the city." "You're right dad. It will be pure pleasure to watch Brad's expression as his mom and dad kiss our asses and pay for dinner." "Yes son, that is how the upper class works. I will arrange it as soon as possible." "Thanks dad." "You're welcome. Now eat and after you are done eating, seeing as you don't have a weekend guest I have a special chore for you." "What is it, dad?" "A box girl, and you get to pick her and do it all by yourself." "Sure thing, dad." He smiled. He had been wanting to set up a box girl on his own. He was happy that not only had his dad confided in him but given him a special chore. He also looked forward to seeing the expression on Brad's face. He however had one last thing to say, "Dad seeing as you are going to turn the Langston's into meat cows, why not suggest to Elisabeth Pierce that she should have a second two-legged cow daughter and let the daughter run the Langston ranch." "An excellent idea." "Thanks dad and I have another suggestion, why not turn the Langston's into our private meat stock." "Another excellent idea." Again he thanked his dad and sat down to eat. He had been depressed but now he felt a lot better. When he finished eating he knew exactly which two-legged calf he wanted to choose to become a cowgirl. All he had to do was find out if her mother was still a breeding cow. If she was not he could send her to be slaughtered. If she was still a producing calves he would suggest to her she could have a second daughter. He knew either way the calf would be a cowgirl/box girl. He finished eating, took the small pocket scanner and walked to the area where he had seen the calf. There were two barns close by and he would have to check each one. As he neared the barns he noticed the two-legged calf he was seeking with the same two calves he had seen her with earlier. He pointed the scanner at her forehead. A few seconds later he read the information printed out on the screen. It gave him the calf's name, her age and her mother's age. It also gave him all the information about her mother; how many calves she had, how much milk she had produced, and if she was still producing milk and calves. The status on the mother was perfect. She had not been impregnated in six months and she was already scheduled to be slaughtered tomorrow. All he had to do was send her to be slaughtered now and take her calf named Lee to the box girl room. Lee was a second generation convert's daughter and with her mother gone, after a few hours no one would miss Lee. He would have thought it was unfortunate that Lee's mother was only twenty one, but if she could no longer be impregnated there was no reason to keep a non-producing two-legged cow. Given that bulls had over a thousand times the sperm of a normal human male there was very little chance that a healthy two-legged cow would not be impregnated by any bull. Two legged bulls lost the ability to get an erection long before they lost the ability to produce sperm. He walked past Lee and the other two calves she was with. He smiled as all three of the calves spread their legs as he walked by. The calves smiled back hoping to be picked by him as a fuckey, fuckey calf. Derik walked into the barn and spoke to the supervisor. She of course had no problem taking Lee's mother to be slaughtered a day early. The supervisor was also a second generation convert. She was only twenty five years old and had never been impregnated. She enjoyed her job and planned to do it until she it was her time to be turned into meat like all two-legged cows. Lee's mother had no idea where she was going. She did not complain or fret about being taken out of the barn. She believed she would return shortly. Even as she was strapped into the slaughtering machine she would not know what was about to happen to her. Derik walked out of the barn and over to Lee. Lee, Dee and Bee saw him approaching. They quickly spread their legs to showing off their cunts hoping to become the master's fuckey, fuckey calf. Derik walked straight up to Lee and said, "Lee, follow me." "Moo yes master moo." "Moo Lee Moooooo!" Both Dee and Bee cheered. As her calf friends cheered Lee blushed. She was embarrassed, but very happy she had been chosen to be the master's fuckey, fuckey calf. She of course had no idea that within a few hours she would be dead. As for Dee and Bee in a few hours they would not even remember that Lee ever existed. They would be too busy playing and desperately wanting to be older. As Lee followed Derik every so often she would cry, "Lee moo happy." When Lee entered the box calf prep room she was fascinated by all the shiny equipment. Derik had never fucked a dead box girl before. Box girls were usually fucked before their blood was drained and replaced by a special fluid. However this time Derik wanted to fuck Lee after she was dead. He wanted to see what the fascination was about fucking a dead two-legged calf. He knew the people who bought box girls did not think about them as animals. They thought they were some dead human girl, but who they thought the calf in life was only the buyer knew. Derik told Lee to lay down on the prep table and she eagerly did, spreading her legs wide as she did. Derik looked at her cunt and smiled. He then placed her arm in the recycling clamp. Lee felt a small sting sensation as her vein was pierced, but the sharp pain was gone in an instant. She did not feel any further discomfort and decided not to call for help. Derik watched as the blood was drained out of Lee's body. A box girl could have two types of fluid pumping through her dead body, one warm and one cool. If the box girl owner used cool fluid the body would last longer before it started to rot. Most box girl owners used a combination of warm and cool. Warm when they fucked their box girl and cool afterward. As her life blood drained and was replaced, Lee having no idea what was happening to her was not afraid. As Lee's eyes started to closed Derik watched her carefully. He wanted her to die with a smile on her face. When Lee closed her eyes Derik knew she was close to death. He pulled down his pants and shoved his cock into her still warm living cunt. Being so close to death Lee did not feel a thing as Derik ruthlessly fucked her. Derik could have waited a few minutes longer until Lee was dead, but he was turned on by watching her slowly die. Using her hymen blood as a lubricant he fucked her tight cunt as hard as he could. Without the desensitizing lotion Derik lasted only a few minutes before he came full force into Lee's now dead cunt. Her eyes were closed but she was still smiling. Derik scanned her forehead with a special ink removing laser. He removed her bright orange tag. He then shoved the gutting and vacuum rod up her ass. He wormed another smaller rod up her nose and into her brain. He flipped the switch and both rods started to chew her insides into small bits. As the rods chewed, the tubes sucked her brains and guts out and into the sewer. Derik left the room and returned later. He washed out Lee's cunt and dried it. He dressed Lee in a fancy pair of panties then put her in the shipping box. The box had its own power source. It served both as a fluid recycler and a coffin. If the person who bought Lee took good care of her body it could last up to three years before it started to decay. Once her body started to rot the decayed flesh could be sliced off and the rest of her body could be turned into spicy meat. Epilog: Less than a week later Derik and his dad were invited to dinner by Brad's family. Brad was enraged that his family had to pay for dinner when they had dinner which cost several hundred credits, and he lost his temper. He caused a scene and his parents had little choice but to disown him. He fell to middle class. Unable to cope, he committed suicide before he turned twenty one. Elisabeth Pierce was not surprised that Derik Mathews Sr. turned Mildred Langston's family into meat cows. She gladly had a second two-legged cow daughter. She and both her two-legged cow daughters enjoy eating Mildred's grand children while Mildred watched. Mildred lived to be eighty seven but was quite insane long before she died. Her body was turned into strained meat for her youngest grand babies to eat. Elisabeth Pierce and her two-legged daughters are exceptionally loyal to the Mathews. They understand that there is an extremely small chance that someday they too could be turned into meat cows. However, knowing the Mathews being males will always need time to fuck those young two-legged calves, they are more confident they will not be turned into meat. They often select the prettiest two-legged calves and present them as gifts for the Mathews to fuck and eat. Derik and his dad continue to prosper and advertise for converts. As the richest family on the planet they are invited out to dinner very often. The Mathews have no foreseeable plans to turn the Pierce daughters into meat cows. The problems of running three ranches would be more than they care to handle, and they rather like the Pierce girls. More importantly they have all those very pretty young two-legged calves to be fucked and some of them to be eaten as meat. They make such delicious fillets too.