Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI

... after we had been robbed a couple weeks before. He climbed out of his car and walked over to the porch. His face looked grim and he started talking without even going through any formalities.

“We’ve caught the criminals who stole your product...but it turns out there’s a lot more to this than just some stolen cow girl milk. We really could use your help.”

PART IX

I stared at the Deputy blankly for a moment.

“You need our help?” I said. Alina and my mother, Shawna, both seemed similarly surprised.

Lyca recovered more quickly.

“What do you mean, Deputy?” she asked.

“Sorry,” he said, pausing to pull of his hat and wipe his brow with his forearm. “The past couple days have been trying. You guys did your first inspection a few days ago, right? And you had your milk tested and certified, right?”

“I guess,” I stammered, looking at Lyca.

She nodded. “We did all the usual things that come with an inspection, so yes.”

“Well when you submitted your milk to the local cooperative, they put it in their database, and got a match with another farm. They had been keeping an eye on that other farm for awhile. The paperwork the other farm was submitting looked a little shady but nothing they could take action on. The inspections were being submitted on time and were certified by someone with a credentials in another state, but still, nothing to set them off completely. But when you submitted your milk, a couple of your cows matched milk that had been submitted ...

... from that other farm.”

“Wait...the other farm submitted some of our stolen milk as their own for their inspection results?” I said. “That makes no sense.”

“Actually, it does. That’s probably the main reason they stole it. They weren’t interested in re-selling it, they wanted to use it for their own certification,” the Deputy said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because they’re shady as hell and their own milk won’t pass muster. The state knew you guys were legit because you had wolves running the show, and when they found you had a police report for stolen product - that was enough for the state board to send us in force with a couple of their inspectors to take a look at that other farm. What we found was ugly. There were a dozen cow girls, and another half-dozen each of pig and sheep girls. The conditions were deplorable, they were being kept in pens I wouldn’t want actual cows, pigs, and sheep to be kept in. It was awful.”

Lyca was shaking her head and cursing softly. Alina and Shawna looked shocked, and I felt the same.

“That’s terrible,” I said. “I don’t know what we can do to help, I will do whatever I can.”

“We’ve got two dozen cow, pig, and sheep girls at a hotel out by the interstate. Six of them just want to go home. So if Lyca’s pack can turn them into wolves instead of cow variants, we can get them reunited with their family. The other eighteen wanted to be cow/pig/sheep girls, but they were misled as to how they would be treated at the other farm. We don’t ...