Ranch Visit!
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"This is the ranch, huh."
Hypno, accompanied by Wintineas and Clarice, left Sliem and arrived at the ranch on the second day of their carriage journey.
Vast fields, fences to keep the cows from escaping, and countless milk cows inside those fences. To Hypno, it looked just like one of those open foreign ranches he'd seen on TV back home.
"So... many... cows."
"Yeah. First time seeing this many."
"Hmph, what a couple of country bumpkins."
"Then have you ever seen this many cows before?"
"...As a noble lady, why the hell would I bother setting foot in some shitty ranch like this?!"
"All talk, no proof."
Slap!
"Ooooh♥♥ You fucking bastard...♥♥"
"We'll head on ahead, so jerk off and catch up when you're done."
"Fuck fuck fuuuck♥♥"
Squelch squelch... Leaving Clarice behind as she started fingering her pussy, Hypno headed to the ranch with Wintineas.
"Welcome~!"
As they approached, a man who seemed to be a worker greeted them with a bright smile.
"What brings you here? Just sightseeing? Or business?"
"Heh heh heh, heard this place makes delicious milk and cheese, so I stopped by. Sightseeing and picking some up."
"Got it! Welcome to our ranch! Follow me."
Hypno and Wintineas followed the worker. As they walked through the ranch, past cows here and there...
"Cows~ Cows~ Have fun~,"
"Squeeze out lots of milk nice and easy~."
"Hm?"
Hypno turned toward the familiar-sounding song.
And there...
"La la la~ La la la~"
"Wha...?"
Strumming an instrument beside a milk cow and singing was Zaphis, the bard they'd met in Sliem.
"Isn't that Zaphis?"
"Oh? You know Mr. Zaphis?"
"Met him in Sliem. But what's he doing?"
"He's working here temporarily. Insists the cows need music to relax, so he sings for them."
"Ah, got it."
Just then, Zaphis spotted Hypno mid-song.
"Oh! Isn't this my friend and Miss Wintineas!"
Finishing his song, Zaphis hurried over.
"Here to tour the ranch?"
"Yeah, heard it was famous. But why're you working here?"
Twang~
"Ah, there's a very sad reason for that. Let me sing this tale of sorrow in song..."
'Too lazy to listen to a song.'
"If you sing it, I can just tune it out."
"Such a shame. My friend's lost his sense of romance."
The worker, watching Hypno and Zaphis, spoke up.
"Hmm... Zaphis, why don't you show these two around? You can explain your situation while you do."
"Excellent idea! Follow me, friend! Miss Wintineas! I'll guide you and sing my tale!"
Twang~
"Sigh."
Hypno gave up and let Zaphis guide them while enduring the explanation song.
To sum it up:
Like with the maid outfits, Zaphis—the bard and inventor—had a new business idea: milk cow ranch.
He figured: Ranches have women too, not just men! So costumes to promote the ranch using those women would sell like hotcakes!
Without any prior research, Zaphis dove in, using his maid-outfit skills to create a new masterpiece: the milk cow bikini set!
A yellow horn headband with a number tag for visibility. A black choker with jingling bells. Cow-print barefoot stockings and gloves as a set with the bikini. Zaphis called it his ultimate provocative cow tribute.
Confident, he brought them to the ranch...
"No way we'd make women—or our wives—wear something that slutty for promo."
Instant rejection.
"Noooo!!!"
The workers refused outright. Having blown his savings on production, Zaphis took a job at the ranch to scrape by.
"My designs are so good, a few guys bought some for their wives at night! Enough to get by, but barely..."
"Bold move. Mind showing me the cow bikinis later?"
"Of course! Buy a few if you like~ friend~."
"Gotta see 'em first."
'Planning to grab a few anyway. Wintineas in a cow bikini... heh heh heh.'
"That's the spirit! Oh, this is where we process the milk! Put it in the sterilizing magic tool and purify."
"Ooh."
"They make milk... here."
Looked ordinary from outside, but inside it was pretty modern—like stuff back home—with magic tools handling production.
'Magic tools sure are convenient.'
Guided by Zaphis, Hypno and Wintineas finished touring, including the cheese-making area.
"That's the ranch tour! Anything else?"
"Nah. You, Winti?"
"Uh... no. Thanks... for the tour."
"Haha! No problem! Oh, but... wanna see the outfits I made?"
"Obviously. Where?"
"Knew it! Follow me. They're in the office!"
"Office?"
"Gotta sort money and have a break room! Plus personal storage—super handy!"
Hypno and Wintineas followed Zaphis toward the office.
En route, Wintineas asked Hypno,
"Clarice... why... hasn't she come...?"
"Hm, yeah? Maybe got hooked on outdoor masturbation and running late?"
"Ta-da! This is our office!"
Creeeak! Assuming it empty during work hours, Zaphis flung the door open.
"Hee hee hee, ranches make bank, huh?"
Inside, Clarice was grinning with silver coins from the open safe.
"Huh? Mad dog?"
"Huh? What're you doing here."
"Ah."
Clarice robotically turned her head to Hypno, face paling instantly.
And then—
"Shit!"
Jingle! She stuffed the coins in her pocket and bolted for the window.
"Stop!"
Thud!
"Eek!"
Hypno's booming command froze Clarice mid-escape, sending her sprawling.
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Hypno forced Clarice to kneel and spill the details.
After masturbating to orgasm from her yinmun, she'd dressed sloppily and entered the ranch, claiming to be with Hypno's group—cleared instantly. Wandering, petting cows tended by workers, she thought:
'Pretty big operation... this could make bank.'
She snuck into the office undetected, picking the safe with her pickpocketing-honed lockpicking skills—just as Hypno walked in.
"Sigh... Hey. Haven't you had enough money living with us?"
"Fuck no, I'm broke as shit! You think a noble like me's happy with pocket change? Think logically, asshole!"
"Wow, mad dog's logic is totally insane!"
"Shut up, you empty-handed gambler fuck!"
"Guh!"
Zaphis clutched his heart from the verbal abuse.
'This girl's mindset is straight-up thief, not noble.'
Hypno eyed Clarice pityingly, then glanced at Zaphis—an idea sparking.
'Heh heh heh, perfect.'
"Hey, Zaphis, stand up."
"Why, friend? My heart's been carved out by mad dog's cruel blade..."
"I'll buy ten outfits."
"Your kindness heals me like a saint's touch! What do you need?"
Zaphis leaped up, eyes gleaming. Hypno grinned.
"Got her size?"
"Duh! Cows mean big tits! Perfect for mad dog's style! And Miss Wintineas too, obviously!"
"Heh heh heh, excellent."
"H-Hey! What're you plotting now?! Ack!"
"You'll see soon enough. Stay put."
Moments later...
'Fuck fuck fuuuck...!'
Clarice emerged outside in a milk cow bikini, surrounded by male workers.
"This bitch stole our money..."
"Tried to steal, yeah."
"Isn't that what Zaphis was selling? Whoa... hits different up close."
"What's that tattoo on her belly?"
Hypno had dressed Clarice in the bikini, then unleashed Hypnosis Wave across the ranch—herding cows indoors and gathering the men. Female workers were resting in the office.
"Everyone! So sorry this toy tried to rob you! So today, please fuck her raw and have your fun as punishment!"
"Wha? Play with her?"
"Even so, that's..."
Hypno hit them with another wave.
"You feel raging lust for the toy before you. She's a bitch you can fuck freely."
"...Fuck, she's hot."
"We can do whatever... she deserves punishment!"
"Right! Necessary discipline!"
The men's eyes shifted instantly, breaths growing ragged.
Hypno nodded approvingly, handing Clarice an empty milk bottle.
"Here, hold this and make a V with both hands..."
He whispered in her ear.
"Smile and say it like this."
'You... fucking bastard...!!!'
Clarice cursed him inwardly. But her hypnotized body faced the workers and spoke:
"I-I'm so sorry for being a lowly, vulgar milk bitch trying to steal... S-So today, please use this filthy thief cow's body to blow your thick dick milk all over me and relieve your daily stress... A-And if it's okay, please fill this milk bottle with your dick milk as my feed... P-Please..."
The workers' jaws dropped, cocks hardening at her words.
"D-Dick milk!?"
"Such a vulgar term!"
"You're too slutty! Beyond our imaginations!"
"Grrrh! My dick hurts! It's throbbing to spew dick milk!"
"Right on the money."
'Fuck! Why get hard from this shit?! You pervs!'
Clarice raged internally—but couldn't badmouth them, per Hypno's prior command.
As excitement boiled, Hypno beamed.
"Everyone! Punish this cheeky toy! No rushing to fuck—fondle her first!"
Instantly—
"Raaagh!!"
The workers' hands lunged for Clarice.