"Working the fields, harvesting the crops, refining the crops into another product, and then storing said product away... that's our job, correct?"
"Put simply, that is correct Lucille. Currently we have only a little bit of land to tend to, and only a few people to work with, but in a couple months I want to expand both the Ranch and the family, so we'll get even busier eventually. For now though, this is it!"
"Expand... the family? By breeding, correct? Will... Will Mistress breed with us..?"
Lucille pointedly stared at my pregnant belly, before she looked towards Crima and took note of the Wolfkin's belly as well, something that made me blush as I scratched my cheek and said "If you don't mind me, then yes; but if you want to breed with Crima, for example, you could, so long as you both consent. Just understand that cross breeding between different Demi Human's can be a bit... inconsistent depending on the races."
"No, I don't think I'll be looking for a partner that isn't Mistress... If that is alright, of course?"
"S-Same here! Mother is incredible!"
Both of the newly hatched Demi Humans stared at me with fervor in their eyes as they proclaimed that, which made my blush deepen even as I mentally said 'That tune will change when the Ranch expands, believe me...'
When Clara here meets her first Bullkin, her instincts are going to go haywire as she feels a deeply rooted desire to be made into a proper sow, and that was just how it would end up; I had seen it before, and it was never something that felt bad to witness, because it was simply what they were meant for.
That doesn't mean she would fall in love with the Bullkin and swear me off, nor does it mean that she would entirely be alright with the Bullkin; it was just a part of her instincts to allow a Bullkin to turn her into a sow, since that would give her a higher chance of pregnancy and someone to ensure she was overflowing with milk.
With Lucille, any other Goaktin might catch her fancy, or the Sheepkin that was about to hatch for that matter; they were close enough that it could work for her instinctually, and generally - despite normal goats and sheep not having the greatest genetic compatibility with offspring - Demi Human's were able to reproduce with almost anything.
Still though, as I gave the two a hug and enjoyed the current proclamations of their love and desires, I made sure to keep my maturity for now as I led them back into the house, where I had Crima begin to work on a smaller, simpler meal to introduce them to proper nutrition.
It was also a nice way for me to get away from the heavenly embrace of Clara, which was making it hard to concentrate, as well as from the piercing yellow eyes of Lucille, who was making it abundantly clear she was still on a mana high.
Heading back into the barn with a fresh set of clothes - well, a few sets that I hoped would fit Hannah - I approached the Incubator and appraised the white Sheepkin egg, observing how it began to pulse at an increasing tempo with every passing second, which informed me that it was time to take her egg out.
Before I did so though, I placed the smaller black Sheepkin egg inside the Incubator and turned it on, getting that egg ready to hatch in a week to add another to our family; one that would be a bit more unique thanks to her guaranteed 'quirk' of having higher quality, fluffier wool that was black.
Everyone liked black clothes more than white clothes, right?
Easier to hide the stains and all that... though I still preferred denim thanks to its practicality, and if I had to wear other clothes, it would be reds or blues.
But anyways, I lifted the egg out and placed it on the raised platform, watching as it instantly began to expand and pulsate even more than before.
Like the others, the shell cracked and allowed the mucus inside to pour out in waves, and it revealed the slender, pale skinned body of a Sheepkin inside, who coughed and sat up as she tried to shake the mucus off of herself.
As soon as she sat up I had to blink in surprise at how bountiful both her breasts and her hair were, one of those surprising me more than the other; they were a size under mine, but still rather large for a Sheepkin, and she had a set of hips to match from the looks of it as she stood up shakily.
Helping stabilize her, I smiled at her as she blinked some more, orienting herself before tilting her head adorably as she asked "Mistress..? Oh...", only to then look down at herself and tilt her head the other way.
"Mistress, I appear to be naked. And slimy... I just hatched then..? Yes, that makes sense... Mistress, are you my Mother? Mom?"
Poking my belly, Hannah pursed her plump lips before looking lower, her yellowish amber eyes slowly filling with warmth as she tried to do just as both Lucille and Clara had before, though when I stopped her, she nodded and looked away.
"Hannah, I am neither your Mother nor your Mom. If you would like to call me by one of those though, I wouldn't mind."
"An Incubator... is this a barn..? It looks like one... so is this a Ranch? Or are you some Noble that enjoys the company of Demi Human's..? Oh, sorry... you asked a question Mistress?"
The curiosity in her eyes as she looked around made me relieved, and I couldn't help but brush her hair aside, admiring the soft, fluffy white strands of wool that already fell to her shoulders and revealing her supple nape and smooth pale skin.
"Mistress, I am not against the idea of breeding right away, but I do believe... yes, it is detrimental to my growth, however should you desire me... we can 'roll in the hay' whenever you desire."
I didn't even realize I was ogling her neck and admiring her tits, but as soon as she said that I blinked and shook my head, handing her some clothes and saying "N-No, I don't want to stunt your growth! Wear this Hannah! Then we can look around the Ranch!"
Maybe...
Maybe I was hornier than I had ever realized, and maybe I needed Crima right about now to give me a hand...
Or a mouth...
Preferably her pussy... or her cock; I just wanted to fuck someone right now, to ejaculate and orgasm and let out all this excitement...
But for now, I watched as Hannah dressed herself before taking her inside to meet her family, my heart warming as I saw how much more lively the manor was now that these three had hatched.