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Kathy’s mind fell into a miasma of wanton lust and confusion as the bull-man carried her outside.  While in his arms, she glanced up to look at her surroundings.  There were a couple of acres of grassy land with some pastures and other farm-like fixtures.  Featureless white walls enclosed the field, with a sunny blue sky overhead.  In her haze, Kathy looked back at the doorway they had exited. The walls closed, sealing shut with an electric whir and finally becoming featureless and flat like the other walls. Dante brought her to a grassy pasture surrounded by a fence. Some buckets lay on the ground in front of them.

“Let’s get you adjusted to walking in this body.  Use all four hooves,” the monstrous male said in a calm voice, setting the woman down so all four limbs touched the grass below.

Kathy had been distracted by the pleasant, musky aura radiating off of the ebony-furred male.  Snapping back to reality, she realized what Dante was doing.  “H-- hey! I’m not going to walk around like a damned animal!”  She screamed, trying feebly to protest his words.  As she descended to the ground, her body reacted instinctually, stretching her arms and legs to brace for impact.  Kathy stood on all four hooves, her ass sticking out behind her as if it was completely natural.

“N… No…”  The woman stared down in horror, an icy twinge going through her spine.  She attempted to stand but quickly stumbled back to all fours; with these new appendages, walking upright was too great a burden.

“Easy now, girl,” said Dante in the way one might talk to a pet or child.  He then reached down to rub her flank through the hospital gown with his muscular hand.

A spark of anger lit up within Kathy.  “DON”t you fucking treat me like this!  I’m not-- I… I’m not…”  Her words trailed off as her mind grew clouded and fuzzy.  It kind of feels nice. She mused to herself, starting to calm. Soon after, rational thoughts crept back into her head.  This situation was worth being upset over; losing herself to these strange instincts would be unacceptable.  “What are you going to do with--” her words cut off as a sharp, throbbing sensation erupted within her tits and ass.

Dante’s erection grew beneath his loincloth.  Resisting this cow woman’s scent as she cried out and grew new assets was almost too much for him to bear. This show was already a great reward for his hard work, and there was still more to come.  I’ll have to be the top-performing bull next month as well. 

“No!!!  Not again, please!”  Kathy wailed as her hospital gown ripped, filling the air with tearing sounds.  Her tits expanded past the size of cantaloupes and broke through the flimsy cloth; immediately after, her supple rear did the same, freeing itself from its confines and becoming exposed to the warm, summer breeze that wafted through.  Deeply humiliated, Kathy stood on her hooves with her exposed ass and swollen vulva jutting outward.  Unintentionally, she had given the bull-man a wonderful and exhilarating show.

“From what I understand, your changes will accelerate until completed.  You will make a wonderful cow, Kathy,” the man said in a reassuring tone, walking forward as he scratched and rubbed her head.

The only thing Kathy could feel was a mix of confusion, anger, and pure terror.  Her body trembled before once again relaxing a little from Dante’s comfort.  No!  I shouldn’t let this calm me!  I can’t change like this! She screamed internally, pleading for a miracle to save her from this hell she had entered.  “When will it stop??  When will I stop changing?  Please!”  Kathy shouted in desperation.  During her tirade, a deep throbbing built up within her breasts and pussy.

With a look of pure desire, Dante stared at the engorged woman’s backside.  Sticky lubricant seeped out from her vagina and dripped down from her labia.  It all made sense to him now.  I see; she’s going right into heat.  This is perfect. Not only did he get to perform her orientation, but he also hit the jackpot with her hormonal cycle.  He moved his hands down and tore off the gown from her body before it got tangled, casting it to the ground.

“I guess you have a right to now.  You were supposed to be part cow, part human, with hands, feet, etcetera,” The man shrugged, giving her ass a nice smack.

“A-ahh!”  Kathy squealed out as the muscular male spanked her.  She wanted to kick him in anger but instead, felt a surge of heat flood through her thighs and pelvis.  Her moistened sex writhed and spasmed in response, yearning for physical release.  “Don’t you dare,” she murmured half-heartedly, growling in protest. Kathy also couldn’t ignore how tender her tits had become; something inside of her screamed for release.

“We’re going to work on our first conditioning exercise now,” said Dante as he grabbed one of the buckets and placed it under Kathy’s massive mammaries.  He then swiveled one leg over the woman’s back, straddling her effortlessly due to his long legs and her being on all fours.  “They told me this would be the easiest angle while you’re still more or less human.”

Kathy blinked, feeling deep shame.  How did her life get to this point?  She was rebellious, but didn’t she deserve a second chance? “I-- I won’t…  I won’t act up anymore.  Please…”  She was back to begging, but much more quietly than last time.  Dante said ‘more or less human,’ which told her that she would lose everything; no one would blame her for fighting this fate.

“I was just like you,” Dante said in a low voice, staring down at the woman beneath him as his throbbing member twitched in anticipation.  “I didn’t contribute to society, ended up here.  I begged and pleaded but eventually realized this was my fate.  In this form, I’m stronger than twenty men.  I do labor all day long to repent,” the bull-man grimaced, moving his hand up to scratch her head again in an to calm her.  “As a reward for my performance, I am allowed to orient cows.  I am sorry your transformation is aberrant.  I promise life as a dairy cow won’t be bad for you.  There will be no slaving away as labor like I do.”

A cow?...  Wait, what? Kathy’s mind went into a panic as she began to flail about in an attempt to oust the bull from her back.  “NO!!! PLEASE!”  She cried out hysterically.  “I don’t want to be a cow!  I don’t want to be an animal, please!!!”  Before she could protest further, Dante’s hands reached past her sides and clasped her swollen melons from behind  “A-ahh!!”  She cried and moaned out simultaneously as her legs buckled.

“Just relax, let me take care of you,” Dante insisted with a gentle cadence.

Kathy’s breath rate picked up as the bull-man gripped and massaged her breasts slowly.  Every little touch sent sparks of lustful heat down her chest and into ner nethers.  She had become acutely aware of the furnace burning between her legs and the lack of resistance she was offering to the bull.  Suddenly, there was a sharp pinch as the male squeezed the index finger and thumb of each hand around her areolas.  It both hurt and felt incredible at the same time.  Kathy pushed her hips back unconsciously, letting out a lewd moan.

“Mooooo!!”  The sultry words flowed from Kathy’s lips before she could stop herself.  At the same time, a prickly sensation broke out in random patches over her body.  Staring down at her front limbs, she noticed white fur patches appear and spread slowly. “I don’t want to be a cow!!  O-- oh god!!”  Kathy screeched, attempting to get this man off of her once more.

“Relax, nothing can stop this now.  This is your fate.”  With that, Dante secured his grip and pumped rhythmically with both hands.

Primal fires of arousal erupted within Kathy as milk sprayed from each teet into the bucket.  Each squeeze sent jolts of electricity up each breast and gave the woman a great sense of relief as the milk drained. Her nethers throbbed sympathetically with a desperate need for stimulation;  “M-- Mooo… No!!”  She mooed and moaned before cursing herself for her weakening will.  As the fur spread, it took on a black and white speckled pattern that you would expect to see on a typical dairy cow. As this happened, a strange pressure built within her tailbone and on top of her head.

Milking this woman’s supple tits while she transformed and moaned brought Dante great satisfaction. He watched the fur spread over her body, stirring up a strong desire to breed within the bull.  He held firm, ignoring the pleas from his cock as he drained the cow.

“O-- ooohhh…”  Kathy’s body trembled, her vulva pulsing with each tug on her tender nipples.  I wish someone would fuck me-- please.  Unwanted thoughts wracked her brain before she faded into a euphoric haze. Her hips pushed backward as horns and a tail sprouted from the female.  Fur covered more than half her body at this point, but she could hardly notice in her mental state.  “Please stop-- please…  Please don’t stop-- mooo!”  Kathy’s words betray her mid-sentence, adding to the overwhelming feeling of hopelessness that permeated her being.  The bull continued his sacred duty, eliciting moos and lewd noises from the young woman as he drained her reservoirs. Her vagina contracted, tightening in tandem with the milking while pressure built slowly; breathless and seeing stars, Kathy was left stupefied.  There was no room left in her brain for concerning herself over how wrong all of this was.  She got closer and closer to her boiling point.  Suddenly, it stopped; the masculine creature pulled his hands away from the girl.

Why did he stop?  I was so close…  Kathy lamented, feeling a deep-seated frustration at not getting to finish.  A great shame soon joined these thoughts.  “I don’t want to lose myself, please, I-- mooo…”  She choked as tears fell from her face.  It just slipped out; she couldn’t stop doing it.

“Your tail and horns look lovely.  You are going to look stunning,” Dante attempted to comfort Kathy, rubbing her rump once more.  “I can smell that you’re in estrus; I also watched your pussy drip and throb this whole time.  It wasn’t my intention to be a tease,” Dante said innocently, giving her ass another smack.

What did that mean?  Fur blanketed almost all of her body, creating a foreign sensation over the whole surface.  Before getting far with her thoughts, she let out a loud yelp as something hot and wet pressed against her hot, damp labia.  It slid in through the folds and brushed her clitoris, eliciting a loud moo from the cow woman as it moved upward and squished in through the folds.  She was immediately aware that the man was eating her out.  “Mooooo!  Don’t-- don’t stop…”  Kathy begged as tears fell from her face.  Despite her words, she screamed on the inside while cursing her weakness.  She ground her hips back against the bull’s face, crying out with delight as his massive tongue probed her pussy hole and moved back up to torment her clit.  Dante used two fingers to spread her labia apart and leaned in to suck on the nub, swirling the tongue around it as the woman covered his face with her delectable juices.

Dante’s penis was hard as diamond now.  She tasted incredible, leaving the man unable to stop sliding his tongue over her dripping cunt.  Each time her pelvis pushed down to meet his gluttonous march, great arousal coursed through his manhood.  There’s no way in hell he could afford to stop being top of the class if it meant losing this privilege.

Kathy’s brain descended into a sea of ecstasy as her crotch pulsed and ached with pleasurable bursts.  Dante’s muscular tongue explored every nook and cranny of her vulva, even penetrating her well-lubricated vagina.  As this occurred, her new tail swished back and forth vigorously.  “M-- Mooo!!”  She moaned out as the euphoric spasms consumed her, bringing the cow woman to total climax.

The bull pulled back, licking his lips with glee as he watched her swollen sex twitch and writhe in the aftermath.  “You’re wonderful and delicious, miss Kathy,” he nearly purred as the words dripped from his mouth.

A creeping, prickly sensation welled up within Kathy’s head and chest, spreading down through her extremities.  Just as she began to recover from her sexual experience, the changes started once more.  Also returning was the feeling of despair and anxiety that had plagued her since getting here.  “I don’t want to be an animal!!!  Please-- I want to apologize to daddy…  I want to-- mooo!”  Her words got cut off as she cursed herself for giving in to these god damned instincts.

 A sweet, earthy smell assaulted Kathy and distracted her from more pressing concerns.  While on all fours, some rather delectable looking grass stood tall before her, swaying gently in the balmy, summy breeze.  “I was supposed to become a writer.  Dante, please--” She made a feeble attempt to regain her composure, but it was impossible to ignore this insatiable hunger.

It’s okay to graze, this is part of you now, Kathy’s mind betrayed her, gently nudging her into taking care of her body’s new needs.  “NOO!!!!  I don’t want to eat grass!  I DON’T WANT TO BE A COW!”  Kathy wailed, beginning to buck and kick her hooves as she did earlier.  Before getting far into her tantrum, Dante smacked her rump and began to rub her once more.

“Don’t fight it, girl.  You’re going to be okay.  Your body is undergoing a great change, so you should eat,” the man said reassuringly.  He would finally be able to use his throbbing manhood soon; how exciting.

Tears streamed from Kathy’s face as her head moved forward shakily, biting down onto the grass before chewing with rhythmic motions.  No, no, no…  God, I need to stop, please.  If there was a God, please let him save her from this waking nightmare.  With Dante’s warm reassurances, she couldn’t fight these urges.  All the while, the strange feelings within her chest and head escalated.  She could feel her bones crack and rearrange slowly.  Her mouth creaked and began to push outward as her ears moved toward the top of her head.  All attempts at resistance proved futile, her new tail flicking back and forth as she devoured her meal needfully. Finally, she separated herself from the greenery and recoiled in disgust.  What had she done?  What was happening to her head and body?

“My face!  Please, I neehhd,” Kathy’s words became slurred while her ribs cracked and expanded uncomfortably.  “I cahnt loosh this!” She wailed out, her tongue flattening and growing.  “Plshh dahnt dooooooo thsh to moooo!”  A deep, primal panic overtook her.  She could see her newly forming snout before her eyes while pain brewed below her navel. Most fucked up was that Kathy still felt horny; through all of this torment, her vagina screamed for stimulation, releasing hot pheromones into the air.

It was impossible to hold back any longer.  Dante witnessed Kathy’s feminine frame expand gradually and fill in with fat and muscle.  While still humanoid, she was covered in black and white fur from head to toe while growing in circumference.

“You are mine; let me help you with your needs,” Dante said plainly as he ripped off his loincloth, exposing his rather imposing cock. The dark-skinned shaft stood erect and throbbing, ready for insertion.

“Whht ahh you doooo--” Kathy did her best to form a coherent sentence but was stopped as Dante gripped her hips with his muscular hands and pushed the head of his penis in through her steamy folds.  “Mooooooooo!”  She moaned as her hips pushed back to meet the bull-man’s thrust.  The massive cock spread the young woman apart and took her to the breaking point as it moved further into her body.  It hurt but was also the best sex Kathy ever had.  It didn’t take long for a lovely pressure to build within her vaginal cavity, starting her climb toward an eventual climax.

Crrrrckk!

Pops and cracks flooded the pasture as Kathy’s hips and waist adjusted and flattened, filling in her once womanly curves with a more generic, round shape.  Soon after, her tits fluttered and grew hot, starting their ascent back up into her chest.  “Noooo-- mooooo!!!”  Kathy mooed in protest as her hips continued pushing back against the massive cock.  She could feel herself growing bloated while her feminine features withdrew into her grotesque form.  Her tits dissipated as a lovely set of udders budded and burst through her lower abdomen.  I’m so sorry…  Please save me…  Please…  Tears fell from her face as her vagina expanded.  As her anatomy shifted and became more cow-like, Dante forced his penis in deeper and deeper.

“Fuck…  Your cow pussy is perfect,” the bull-man exhaled a powerful breath from his nostrils, gripping her flank tightly as he increased his speed.

“Muhhh--mooooo!”  Kathy no longer ushered human words, her head’s transformation getting nearer to the end.  Her once prized hair fell out and slid off of her newly re-shaped face, reinforcing the finality of this situation.  Any semblance of mammary tissue had vanished from her increasingly barrel-like chest, being entirely replaced by a robust, pink sack that hung lower and lower with every passing second.  “Moooooo!!!”  Her moans and mooing merged into one as her resemblance to a woman waned further.  Kathy’s well-lubricated hole finally stretched far enough to take in Dante’s total length as her mind swirled with a mix of euphoria and fear. Her mate pushed in all the way to the base of his dick, pulling back before continuing his onslaught.

 With each rhythmic motion, the bull grunted and moaned; this magnificent cow was large enough to take the entire length of his male sex. Kathy’s insides contracted and convulsed around him, bringing the man closer to the apex of sexual release.

The cow’s mind went completely blank as her vagina spasmed uncontrollably.  With a loud, passionate moo, Kathy climaxed and finished her metamorphosis.  Dante forced his way into her tight hole once more and finally orgasmed with a loud, deep cry of pleasure.  He sped up, his movements growing frantic as hot spurts of sticky seed sprayed out into Kathy’s bovine pussy hole. She felt his penis gradually soften within her as she let out soft moos of protest.

I didn’t want this…  I can’t be a cow-- this isn’t real…  Kathy wanted to say these words out loud but was only capable of imitating the sounds of a dairy farm.  Her tongue rested awkwardly in her mouth, too thick and clumsy to do much more than aid with eating.  “Mooooooo!”  She pleaded mournfully, stomping onto her hooves in pure frustration.

Dante pulled his flaccid cock out from Kathy’s gaping hole, watching with satisfaction as semen poured out onto the grass below.  “You did wonderfully, Kathy,” insisted the bull as he smacked and rubbed her flank.  He walked toward her front to stroke her muzzle gently.

Fuck you, don’t you dare touch me!!! That was what she wanted to scream but could only moo in defiance.  Regardless, she calmed after the man talked to her gently and gave her nice, warm touches.

“Come on, and you should walk a little and get used to your new body.  This is how life will be from now on.”  Dante put an arm around the cow, resting a hand on her shoulder as led her toward the side of a nearby barn.

Kathy couldn’t deny Dante’s request, feeling a compulsive need to follow the man’s firm guidance.  She walked upon all four hooves, feeling just how heavy and bulky this shapeless mass of a body was.  Every step left Kathy feeling like a colossus, her udder swinging back and forth as she shambled forward.  “Mooooo…”  She cried out pathetically.

 Don’t leave me here, fuck, fuck, fuck…  This isn’t real; I’m not a cow, I’m not a fucking cow…  Please, God, wake me up, please, please, please. Her negative thoughts spiraled into oblivion.  Strange musings interrupted at random intervals, reminding her that it might feel good to be milked, that spending her day grazing in the sun could be pretty fulfilling.  Maybe this is okay.  She stopped walking and let out a moo of absolute horror.  This was NOT okay.  Kathy didn’t want to lose her mind and body like this.  Her head hung low as the bovine stared blankly at the ground.

Dante grunted, gripping the cow more forcefully as he guided her to the barn’s side despite her protests.  “You need to accept reality, Kathy.”  They couldn’t treat this situation lightly, but at least they were almost at their destination.

How could he say that?  At least he got to be vaguely human still; Kathy got stuck in this monstrous abomination of a body.  There was no way to accept reality when it meant being livestock for the rest of her life.  Swiveling her head upward, Kathy came face to face with another cow.  Who is this?  Was this someone who had suffered the same fate?  Her heartbeat went out of control as she opened her mouth, letting out another low noise.  Simultaneously, the farm animal in front of her let out a moo as well.  It was a rather generic black and white cow with a dumb expression on its face; honestly, nothing remarkable about it.  Kathy raised one of her front hooves while her visitor did the same.  How is it copying me? Something seemed off.  Gradually, an overwhelming pang of dread welled up in her chest, anxiety digging its cold talons into her.  On some level, she understood she was turning into an actual cow.  However, there was still some dissonance between reality and Kathy’s refusal to confront the truth.

This is my reflection-- I’m looking at a mirror.

Dante rubbed the cow’s back and looked down at her with sad eyes as anguished mooing sounded off.  “You need to see your new self and embrace it,” there was a reason they had brought this mirror out.  “Our cows quite enjoy their lives of getting milked and grazing.  Over time, you will find life worth living once again,” he promised, rubbing her snout carefully.

I would never fucking enjo--  My udders are sore, being milked did feel really good… Her thoughts trailed off, feeling a slight tingle of excitement at the thought of being milked.  She then stared at her reflection as a profound sadness came over her.  Not only would she never see her family again, but she would never write, buy cute clothes, or go on a date; all of it was gone forever.  Even if she wanted to apologize to her family, she wouldn’t be able to.

“I forgot to mention.  You’re going to be Wishberry Farms’ first cow in the breeding program.  You’ll not only get to repay your family for your sins but get to pioneer a new initiative.  As much as you enjoyed our time together, I’m sure you must be excited.”  Dante knew his words weren’t reassuring right now but was confident Kathy would adjust well to her dairy cow and breeder role.

Breeding program?  What? A thrilling mix of disgust and excitement permeated her being.  Kathy found her reaction vexing.  Her pained mooing betrayed her genuine, instinctual desire; breeding, bearing calves-- all of this was programmed into her very DNA and couldn’t be fought.

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“A-ahhh!!!”  Laila moaned in ecstasy, pulling a large vibrator out from her writhing pussy hole.  As she panted in the afterglow of her climax, she stared at a monitor.  As part of security protocol, livestock was to be fitted with recording devices in their eyes; this ensured they could monitor their actions at any time.  For Laila, it allowed her to watch through Dante’s eyes and enjoy the show.  After catching her breath, she adjusted and pulled her panties back up.

“I can’t wait for the next aberrant.  Thank you, miss Kathy,” the nurse laughed.  It wasn’t like she could have stopped what happened to this newly minted cow, so why not enjoy it?

THE END

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