My apologies to readers who have been waiting for this chapter. I feel it is time to wrap up the story and I wanted to write a conclusion worthy of the series. I hope I have done it justice. Warning to readers that there are elements of non consensual sex in this series. An additional warning that this chapter has mentions of miscarriage. Feel free to send messages, comments, or feedback.

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It had been months since that night. Bill regularly replayed the nightmare of his girl willingly giving herself to that rich pervert. Truthfully, the nightmare never left his mind. It was a constant thought as Bill had made the incredibly long journey back to his car after being forcibly removed from Robert’s property. He never saw Alex again. Despite the thought of her being naked, chained up, and bred, Bill knew that she wasn’t coming back home. She was Annabelle now.

In the months that had passed since Annabelle had made her choice, a lot had changed for her as well. Robert had ceased giving her any more drugs. He was incredibly pleased with her progress since he had purchased her. Even without the drugs, her mental acuity had diminished significantly. Robert knew that she had forgotten her own name (her original human name), but having forgotten her boyfriend was icing on the cake. It also served as proof that he likely didn’t require the use of the drugs to control her.

Annabelle also stopped using human words. Her vocabulary had become limited to occasional grunts (mainly when she was being fucked) and mooing. Robert and Victor had heard a variety of distinctly different moos, which she seemed to use to communicate different basic needs, which Robert surmised meant that she still had some level of intelligence.

Robert continued to use almost constant vibration, either of her clit, inside her cunt, or her ass, in order to keep her horny. Without the fertility medication, there was a risk that she wouldn’t maintain her persistent state of arousal. That was an absolute necessity for his hucow. It served to help keep her in a mindless state and was fucking hot to have her always sexual charged, but it also reinforced his ownership over her.

There was also no longer a need for Annabelle to be on the drugs for lactation. Annabelle’s tits were now a hefty 36DD and they were producing a half gallon of milk per day. Based on what Robert had read, her milk production would greatly increase once she was pregnant. However, Robert made sure Victor milked her daily in order to attempt to increase the volume. Satisfied that her breasts were a more reasonable size for a hucow, Robert had decided it was time to brand her again. On one of her tits, her current size ‘36DD’ would be branded. On her other tit, ‘Grade A,’ which Robert had always felt was somewhat generous given her lack of tits, but now fit her far more appropriately.

This branding had been far different than the first. Annabelle struggled far less during the latest branding. Even after feeling the pain of the scorching hot iron searing her left breast, she was still rather docile as Robert readied the second iron next to her flesh. However, the event still carried significant meaning to Robert. Her first branding was a ceremony to demonstrate his ownership over her. This branding ceremony was her freely choosing Robert as her owner.

“With this symbol of ownership, the cow forever known as Annabelle, has given herself to exist as my hucow,” Robert exclaimed. His words paralleled the first ceremony. Robert’s gloved hand grabbed and steadied her tit. He was about to permanently anoint her with her perfect grade. He wondered how proud she might have been that day to be given that grade, without yet knowing her life would be completely transformed. He knew that Annabelle wouldn’t understand her grading today, for his mindless cow couldn’t possibly comprehend the significance of the letter “A” she would wear on her teat for the rest of her life. But he was proud that she bore the pain of the metal burning the marks into her skin.

Keeping her locked up hadn’t changed. She didn’t need to be in chains, but Robert preferred it. Annabelle had willingly chosen to stay and, as Victor had crudely remarked, she was now too stupid to try to escape. However, Robert liked seeing his animal chained up, he loved the symbolism of her ownership as she was bound. One of his favorite activities was to throat fuck his chained hucow. When Dr. Barnes had fisted her ass, he was rather disgusted that his favorite hole might not be as tight anymore. However, after choosing to further her anal training with larger, thicker butt plugs, Robert grew to love fucking her mouth. As Robert saw it, her pussy belonged to Eduardo, her butt was meant to be plugged and fisted, and her mouth was all his.

After branding her, he took particular joy in grabbing her hair and rubbing her face over his jeans which contained his massive hard on. She grunted as the rough material scratched against her skin. Still holding her head by her uncut hair, he unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans allowing his cock to spring out of his boxers. His cow acted based on instinct alone. With his head poking at her lips, she opened her mouth allowing his cock to penetrate her. Immediately, Robert could feel the newest piece of metal he had added to his cow. Typically, cow tongues aren’t pierced. However, Robert had decided that a hucow, especially a cock sucking hucow like Annabelle, should have a tongue piercing.

Annabelle’s throat had been perfect for fucking prior to the new jewelry, but it felt magnificent with the new addition. As his cock slid inside her, the metal ball rubbed up against the underside of his sensitive shaft. Robert’s previous technique was to ram his entire shaft as deep as possible and hold it there until Annabelle would gag. Now he would savor having only his bulbous head in her mouth as the piercing would send a spark through his body like a surge of sexual energy. Only as he got closer to cumming would he grab the back of her head with one hand and underside of her chin with the other while thrusting his cock deep and hard down her throat. Annabelle could take the pounding. This cow had learned to take Eduardo’s massive cock in her once tight pussy, a fist in her ass, and a hard, rough blowjob at the hands of her owner.

“That’s it slut!” Robert yelled. He had sent Victor away so that he could enjoy some privacy with his cow. “Take my load, my filthy cow!”

“I should have known you’d be out here instead of fucking me,” Robert’s wife stated as she stood watching next to the opening to the barn.

Robert was surprised by her sudden arrival. Since meeting Annabelle soon after the purchase, his wife had all but ignored her presence. Their sex life had changed since Annabelle had come into Robert’s life, but this wasn’t a shock to either of them since Robert had two women he could freely fuck. Her entrance had stopped his pending orgasm though. He turned his face in her direction, his cock still buried deep down Annabelle’s throat.

“Honey, to what do I owe this honor?” Robert said. His words were laced with sarcasm. Her appearance was not a pleasant surprise for Robert and he was certain she wasn’t just here to say hello.

“Well fuck Robert, had I known that she’d end up with tits bigger than mine, I might have been more jealous from the start,” Mrs. Smith stated as she walked closer to the action. She examined Annabelle's body. Seeing the marks on her tits, she pointed towards them. “Is this your handiwork?”

“Of course,” Robert replied. “She is my property, I’ll use her as I wish.”

“Mmm hmm,” his wife commented. She stood behind Annabelle before glancing up at her husband with a look of disgust. “What the hell have you done to her ass?!”

“I ruined it. Her ass is only for big toys and fisting now.” Robert explained.

“Christ, Robert! You seem quite happy that you now have a bitch who would let you fuck her ass. Do you like dropping your pencil down a mineshaft?” Mrs. Smith spat.

“As much as I liked her ass, her throat is now my favorite hole… Out of all the holes I have access to,” Robert noted.

“Perhaps you need about 50% less holes in your life,” she said. She had expected her husband to become as obsessed with his pet, but over the past several weeks, Robert had become as devoted to Annabelle as she had to him. Her tone was jealous, perhaps still playful jealousy, but Robert was unsure if it might be more.

“Now honey, you know I have room for more than one woman in my life. Especially if one is a cow,” Robert stated.

“The vet is here,” Mrs. Smith ignored that last comment. Despite Annabelle being a hucow, she was certain he was referring to her. “You should cum inside of her soon. No one wants to see this.”

“I know you enjoy…” Robert started then paused for a moment. He hadn’t been thrusting inside her mouth since his wife showed up but cock was still inside of Annabelle. However, that didn’t stop Annabelle from gently running her tongue over his shaft. The piercing happened to hit just the right spot and Robert had an unexpected, but wonderful orgasm. His cum filled his cow’s mouth as she swallowed.

“Did you just… CUM?!” Mrs. Smith asked, incredulously. “You were barely fucking her!?”

“I couldn’t help it,” Robert said while sliding his cock out of her mouth. His shaft and head were wet from her saliva and his cum. He walked over to his wife while he continued. “It’s her new tongue piercing. It’s incredibly effective. Perhaps you should get one. Now kneel!”

Despite her previous attitude, when Robert ordered her to kneel, she did instantly. Just as Annabelle had, her mouth opened as his cock approached. He wasn’t looking to cum, he wanted his wife to clean his cock with her mouth. She gladly obliged, especially since it was the first time he had penetrated her in over a week.

She continued to suck him as Dr. Barnes entered the barn. It was the doctor’s second visit to the barn that week. During his most recent visit, he had confirmed that Eduardo’s repeated sessions had accomplished the goal. Annabelle was pregnant. In fact, the calf she was carrying seemed rather far along considering he had been regularly checking in on his favorite patient. Dr. Barnes surmised that the modifications to Eduardo and the repeated hormone injections they were both receiving were impacting the growth of the calf. Since Annabelle was now pregnant, she certainly no longer needed the fertility treatments and would be producing an even larger supply of milk. Robert had noted that Eduardo’s sperm had been modified to prevent any pregnancy from reaching full term.

Dr. Barnes strolled in and walked right over to Annabelle’s ass. He ignored Robert getting his cock sucked and slowly started to remove the giant plug filling Annabelle. There were few people allowed near Annabelle, even fewer allowed to touch her, and only Dr. Barnes was permitted to remove her plug with permission from Robert.

“Remind me why you wanted to alter your bull’s sperm so that she wouldn’t give birth to the calf,” Dr. Barnes asked of a still rather occupied Robert. With sufficient pressure on her cheek with his left hand, the doctor was able to pull the plug out with his right, leaving her ass gaping. Dr. Barnes had skipped the anal exam in his last visit but he planned one for today to get a better impression of how big the calf was.

“Just cleaner without any small cows running around,” Robert said as he forced his cock deeper into his wife’s mouth. He turned to look at the doctor who was almost ready to start his examination of Annabelle. Robert wanted to watch and have his wife watch as well. He pulled out of her mouth and, grabbing her by the hair, dragged her closer to the action. “Besides, the real reason is that I want to keep breeding her. Let her bull fuck a new calf into her as often as possible.”

Dr. Barnes’ gloved hand was easier to slide into Annabelle’s ass as compared to the first exam. Robert knew that fucking his wife’s mouth would prevent her from seeing. He pulled her to a standing position and roughly pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. With her legs only slightly spread, Robert had to work to get his cock into his wife’s wet hole. She moaned as she felt him enter her. Her eyes were glued to the scene playing out inches away from her face. Dr. Barnes had his right arm inside of her husband’s cow. The thick plug stretching Annabelle’s ass had disgusted her, but for some reason, this wasn’t disgusting, this was erotic.

As he felt around, Dr. Barnes was able to much more clearly identify the calf’s head that occupied her uterus. He concentrated on his task while knowing the couple were fucking right next to him.

“Yup, she is clearly pregnant. Based on the feel of head size as compared to the ultrasound from earlier this week, this calf is growing. I have no idea what the growth curve for this pregnancy should be, but it is certainly larger than one might expect for a human fetus,” Dr. Barnes noted.

“I could feel you get harder as he said that,” Robert’s wife stated. Her husband felt good, really good. She wondered if she should have been visiting the barn more often. Perhaps this was the key to getting him to fuck her more often. Maybe she should have been offering her body to Robert as Eduardo was breeding her. She had made snide comments and only reluctantly accepted her husband’s fetish. She realized it was time to give in.

Robert hadn’t expected his wife to be so aroused. She could feel her wetness dripping down his cock. There had been something he had been wanting to ask her but had been avoiding. He figured now would be the best time. Since Annabelle's ass was no longer available to him, at least not in its current state, he had hoped she would agree to fill in. Her rule had been no anal, but rules were meant to be broken.

“I want your ass!” Robert said. It was exactly the tone and wording Robert used to ask permission.

“You know that’s… off limits,” she replied, in between her moans as she felt his cock pistoning against her cervix. Robert had a hold of her long hair and another hand gripping her tit.

“I think you are enjoying this,” Robert added, whispering in her ear as he continued to pound her pussy. “I think you should willingly give me your virgin asshole, unless you want me to turn you into another mindless hucow for breeding.”

She didn’t want that, she truly didn’t. But the thought of it was driving her wild. Dr. Barnes knew better than to remove his hand from inside Annabelle. Robert, and his wife, were enjoying watching the exam far too much for it to stop. In fact, she was so fucking turned on that she agreed.

“Fine, you can fuck my ass,” she said. She gave into her husband, she always did. “But you aren’t turning me into a cow and I want to be invited to watch her next set of breeding sessions.”

“Good girl,” Robert exclaimed. He withdrew from his wife's wet pussy and prepared to take her ass for the first time. As his cockhead brushed against her puckered asshole, he thought about his wealth, his companies, and everything he owned. None of it compared to his hucow. All of the blood, sweat, and tears that went into his career, it was all worth it as it allowed him the opportunity to own and breed Annabelle. The cherry on top? It was Annabelle that finally allowed him to pop his wife’s cherry asshole.

A few days later, Annabelle miscarried her first, but not only calf. Despite how long it might take for Annabelle to recover, Robert was not willing to wait before giving her bull access to her pussy. Robert allowed her a couple days of rest before the next round of breeding began. He knew it would take weeks or even months for her to get pregnant again, but he was going to enjoy watching Eduardo try. Annabelle had carried the pregnancy long enough to have doubled her milk production. By the time Robert permitted Eduardo to begin fucking Annabelle again, he was rather well-rested and ready for twice daily sessions to rail Annabelle and get her pregnant once again. The main difference was that Robert was always present, fucking his wife, and regularly reminding her that she could be his next hucow.