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It’s been years since Luanne worked at The Farm and she thought she was done with that part of her life, but a personal and financial crisis finds her accepting a new position that wasn’t available years ago. Kim wants Luanne to lactate for a newMoreIt’s been years since Luanne worked at The Farm and she thought she was done with that part of her life, but a personal and financial crisis finds her accepting a new position that wasn’t available years ago. Kim wants Luanne to lactate for a new client—a new client who wants to push the definition of an adult nursing relationship and how The Farm operates. After starting the program Luanne finds that being dehumanized and her body used to the limit is exactly what she needs, even if she doesn’t know how far she will be pushed.This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM themes, hucow role play, strong language, dehumanization, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.Excerpt:“You’re being hired for a particular skill. I need proof of that,” Kim said.“Proof?” Luanne had assured her old employer she could produce as needed.“I can’t risk losing this new client on a failure,” Kim said and reached into her desk to pull out a breast pump. It was a model similar to what Luanne used when she had returned to work and needed to express her milk. “I need to see physical proof before you’re hired.” She slid the pump across her desk.Luanne looked disdainfully at the pump. “I won’t need that,” she said coolly. “Do you have a towel?”Kim produced a small towel from within her desk and handed that over as Luanne unbuttoned her shirt. She had never been one to be shy about her body and had become even less modest over the years. Kim had seen her naked on many occasions. This was nothing new…except for her recently acquired ability.Opening her blouse all the way Luanne reached up and dropped down the flap of her nursing bra. She glanced up at Kim who was watching with a detached professionalism. Luanne began to express herself.