The Pissman Visits Brad's Human Dairy Farm

By Jeff White

Another in the popular series Brad's Farm, about human lactation and S & M in the great outdoors, this story continues to follow the lives of the 'Hucows' on the human dairy farm. They start a new service, offering their customers a chance to ride from the gate to the farm buildings on a chariot, pulled by a beautiful naked woman; three of the hucows visit an ice cream parlour to sell some of their fresh warm milk to the business and also to offer some little extras; at a business meeting one of the hucows tells Brad what the fluid that cleans up the exhaust in the farm vehicles is made of; and then two of the girls offer themselves up to groups of sadistic men to be chased, brutally whipped, and then impregnated. All in all, just another week on the Farm!

As usual, not for the faint-hearted!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jeff White
• Release date: Jul 2, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370484591

Jeff White

I am a middle-aged Englishman, ok a young 56-yr-old, who has spent many years serving refreshments to a largely sympathetic public; I've now stepped back from that, and am doing a bit of writing, both adult and otherwise, and offering assistance to prospective e-publishers, ie helping to format and upload ebooks.

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Brad's Farm

The Pissman Visits

Brad's Human Dairy Farm

By

Jeff White

Published by Jeff White

Copyright © 2017 Jeff White

2nd edition © 2021

Formatting and Cover Creation by bas fountain

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Cover photograph from dreamstime.com

All characters are over the age of 18

This is a work of fiction; Brad's Farm doesn't exist

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Prologue

STUART was supervising one of his builders putting the finishing touches to the new gates when Brad walked down the lane. The old farm gates were still there: the pair of wooden gates at the end of the lane which were only closed when the farm shop was closed; and the wrought iron electric gates just past the shop which were kept closed, but could be opened from most of the farm buildings and from the shop, to let visitors in and staff out. This was a new pair, opposite the shop, set into the old railings that marked the boundary of the working part of the farm.

The railings were all covered with ivy and other greenery so that passers-by were not able to see in: some casual visitors may not have wished to see the part of the dairy herd which worked in that area of the farm, because this was the special part, the herd referred to in the discreet brass plaque near the main gates which read Brad’s Human Dairy Farm. They were the hucows, and they lived and worked naked...

Recently, the hucows, who ran a variety of small manufacturing units on the farm to keep themselves busy during the long hours when they were not on the milking machines, had tried building wooden chariots; following the open day when they’d demonstrated the carts by running a series of races in them, they had confounded Brad’s expectations by becoming a surprise bestseller. They had no idea what the carts were being used for in the 21st century, but nor did they care: a sale was a sale after all. However, they had also made some for themselves to use around the farm, and one of their suggested uses was to ferry visitors from the gates to the main buildings.

Brad had soon agreed that the service was an excellent idea, but he was less keen on having a succession of chariots, each drawn by at least one of his beautiful naked hucows, parking up in clear sight of the main road! As usual, though, the girls had come up with a solution: they had cleared a new path through the wooded strip behind the milking barn as far as the railings, and persuaded the builders, who were already on the farm creating the new buildings necessary for Brad’s expansion plans, to install a new set of electric gates for their chariot reception service to use.

It was these that were just being finished off today, and not only was Brad keen to see their inauguration, but they were also to get their first proper use, with the arrival of a new hucow. Stuart, the main contractor for the building works, had the remote control, and he pushed the button to demonstrate the smooth working of the electric motor. When the gates were open, Brad