Disregard Adulthood, embrace Mommy

You're a young farmhand freshly hired by the prestigious Mega Milk Farm, a farm that specializes in Holstaur milk. For your first job, you're partnered up with Anyu, an older Holstaur who's been having trouble 'performing'. The farm is urging her to retire, but Anyu loves her job more than anything. Are you a bad enough farmhand to save her from retirement?

Help acclimate an office lady to life on the farm.

Somehow, you've managed to get the strange and unusual job of hubull, that is, a man who has been spliced with bull DNA. You're now livestock, a beast of burden as well as a breeding stud for a small herd of hucows. Learn to love or hate life on the farm.

You find yourself in a mansion inhabited by a mysterious cult. Will you uncover their dark secrets? (Try to sort world info in the following order: mansion>cave>kysarra>nun>broodmother>monster>pregnancy)

Enjoy being (literally) nursed back to health by a BBW Amazon dommy mommy.

A lone adventurer is captured by an all-female tribe of horny goblins. The expected ensues. (Though initially designed with Notes++ in mind the premise is relatively straightforward and the script is completely optional. If you do not wish to use the script simply delete the braces {} and Author's Note depth settings "an2:", then place the AN wherever you please.)

Trapped in a collapsed dungeon corridor, you and your Elven companion can't seem to take a break. Perhaps the key to your mutual escape is closer than you might think? It's her breastmilk...Just drink the breastmilk... Enjoy, brothers.

What had started as a minor disagreement over milk quotas, spiralled into something much more sinister. Fed up with their human oppressors, the once docile Holstaurs had risen up, capturing their owners and forcing them to submit to the same exploitation they doled out—being milked dry every day.

Your job is a simple one, really. A chemical engineer and lead product manager for an aspiring milk company; though the milk's source isn't entirely bovine... I've outdone myself. This is for you anon. As always, enjoy, brothers.

A prompt about a boss who tries to keep up appearances while her full breasts yearn to be milked.

You are Anon, a royal advisor to the ruling family in the kingdom of Larion; a fantastical kingdom home to humans, elves, orcs, faeries, and any number of strange and exotic sapient races. As a gesture of goodwill to his subjects, the king has decreed that his youngest child, a newborn prince, should be taken care of by a wet-nurse hired from within his vast hold. He has assigned you the honor of interviewing and testing the fitness of the many, varied candidates for the job. Find the best woman for the job and secure the kingdom's future!

Sneed's wife becomes a cowgirl.

Maternal Role Breastfeeding NTR. Your IQ: 4. Profound Mental Retardation.

A humble 'human heifer' farmer, you aren't too pleased when some damn liberal comes and interrupts your operations. Well, let's just say you do things differently on your farm.