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Upon turning her head, the now-hooved Laura saw a massive spire of red crystal sticking up from the fissured ground at an angle.  An ominous hum emanated from the structure as it glowed faintly. “Moooo!”  The cow attempted to talk out loud but quickly realized it was a fruitless endeavor.

“I can hear your thoughts just fine.  Regardless, it does not matter.  None of this is real.”  A strange voice echoed through Laura’s head.  “I can sense your concern.  This is just a fantasy-- an illusion.  So take a deep breath and relax.  You will wake up in your human body soon enough.”

While initially tense, Laura started to relax.  Something about the voice in her head felt earnest and trustworthy.  “You can hear my thoughts?” The bovine thought to herself, feeling skeptical of the situation.  Something about this bloated herbivore body felt comfortable and natural.

“Something like that.  It doesn’t really matter since this is more of a dream world that I helped manufacture with my abilities.  You will awaken soon, though time may or may not flow a little differently here,” responded the peculiar entity.  “I assure you.  Soon enough, you will awaken in your human body and there will be an opportunity for you to choose that same old life going forward. There are no strings attached to your current situation, but I can also end it right now if you so choose.”

There was so much information for Laura to process.  What was this strange crimson gem being?  Was this all a dream then? Why turn her into a cow of all things?  Many thoughts of confusion flowed through her mind.

“It’s too early for me to divulge too much information, but I suppose I can show a little transparency,” exclaimed the masculine voice.  “I genuinely wish to help both you and your dear sister Cassie.  I am an entity that has been locked away for thousands of years without a body or way to outlet my consciousness.  I won’t attempt to explain the technical or scientific aspects of my being, but I traveled aimlessly through space as a frozen husk.  I yearned for the day I could interact with others and have a sense of community.  I was so lonely.  I could only muster an occasional burst of power to change direction to a small extent if needed.  It must have been through pure luck I ended up here.” Its words were tailored to carry a perfectly genuine and human quality.  “I feel blessed to have fallen upon your farm.  I see the way you two have struggled and think we can help one another.  I have a lot to offer you, including a change of lifestyle if desired.  And you can help me act out my need to be part of something bigger than myself.  I want to help.”

Laura probably should have questioned this entity’s words more but found him to be oddly compelling.  “If it’s just a dream, I guess I won’t worry.”  She saw no reason to think things through too hard; a nagging whisper in the back of her mind told her to give in and relax.  Laura turned to look at the other cows gazing and then back toward the crystal.  It was gone; the young cow had been left amongst her new sisters.  Swiveling her head from left to right, the bovine took in her surroundings; cows grazing as far as the eye could see and occasional farmhands performing labor stretched into the horizon.  Alone in her own head once more, Laura decided to go with the flow and embrace her new form.

This is just temporary, right? Laura walked forward on her hooves, feeling the immense weight of her massive body with every step.  Everything felt so different; so foreign.  At the same time, any doubts or worries slowly faded away, replaced by new musings.

I think I’m hungry. An overwhelming earthy fragrance wafted in through Laura’s nostrils as she turned and walked toward a patch of tall grass.  As a human, the idea of eating foliage seemed disgusting.  In her current form, Laura couldn’t help but lick her lips with her large, muscular tongue.  Seeing no reason to fight her natural impulses, she stretched her neck out and took a bite of the greenery.  As Laura slowly chewed, decadent juices coated her taste buds.  It was like nothing she had consumed before.  She didn’t really think about how grass of all things could taste so good; all that mattered was the immediate gratification attained through devouring this bountiful feast.

Laura’s troublesome musings faded, leaving a fuzzy and comfortable feeling behind.  I don’t have to milk cows or do labor? A sudden burst of giddiness flowed through every cell of her body as she enjoyed the feast.  “Mooooo!!”  She opened her mouth and let out a low, content noise.  While she would never admit it out loud, Laura grew more envious of livestock by the day; getting to enjoy this lifestyle briefly would be fine if it was just a dream, right?  Before getting sentenced to farm work purgatory, the young woman enjoyed eating at different restaurants and exploring new cuisine.  In this new form, however, such luxuries seemed so pointless.

Upon finishing her meal, the bovine waddled over toward a flowery patch of grass.  If Laura had been doing farmhand work, this would be the time she finished taking all of the cows out to eat, piss and shit to their hearts’ content. that thought train, Laura suddenly blinked and felt a strange rush in her lower body.  Her tail raised without warning as a stream of urine and feces sprayed out, dribbling unceremoniously to the ground beneath.  She immediately felt humiliated, having no control over her bodily functions.  With an annoyed moo, the cow began to feel uneasy.  I can’t believe I shit on myself.  Was any of this really okay?

You’re a cow, does it matter?  Weren’t you just looking at that comfy patch of grass?

As the strange words came to Laura, she couldn’t quite tell if they were her own thoughts or the suggestion of another.  Ultimately, it didn’t matter; getting herself focused on that grassy patch lulled her into a state of serenity.  Yeah, it doesn’t matter.  That looks warm.  She sauntered over to her destined napping spot and began to adjust her body.  Laura struggled for a moment, trying to maneuver carefully as she sat down slowly while adjusting her hooves into a comfortable position.  With a content sigh, she swiveled her head toward a farmhand collecting manure well cursing under his breath.  Sweat dripped from the man’s brow as he slaved away for the fat beasts. Watching this scene left Larua with a single question.

Why would anyone take the employee entrance?   She shook her head, staring at the worker with a look of pity.  It wasn’t her concern; that weird crystal thing told her that she could enjoy this for a while and go back home when needed, so why worry?  Laura let out a pleased moo and closed her eyes, drifting off into a meditative, zen-like state.  Rather than fall asleep as one usually would, she felt her consciousness flowing slowly, as if through a warm river.  She felt nature around her as the passage of time lost all meaning.

As time passed, Laura’s body grew agitated.  What had initially been a dull ember erupted into a fire of throbbing need.  Ignoring it was easy for a while, but the painful pulses within the cow’s pelvis soon forced her out of the trance.  Laura opened her eyes and let out a disgruntled moo as she slowly got up onto all four hooves.  What the hell is that?  Why do I feel so irritated?

As if on cue, a hot jolt of electric love shot out from between her legs as a low moan mooed out from the massive being’s mouth.  Something was probing her.  What the fuck is that!?  She tried to struggle but was thwarted when a musky scent flooded her nostrils.  Laura’s mind glazed over slightly, drowning out any dissenting thoughts. She understood the situation instinctively.

That’s a bull.

Initial feelings of disgust failed to take root within Laura as a voice in her head reminded her that this wasn’t real; there would be no consequences and no one would know but her.  Laura listened, giving in as she fell into a sea of lust.  Her throbbing nethers needed stimulation quite desperately; to be honest, Laura had always admired bulls.

Behind the cow, a large black-furred bull happily pushed his snout forward and slid his tongue up and down the wet, throbbing flesh.  His erection throbbed and grew as he consumed the virgin heifer’s fluids.

Laura was more than happy to eat up this affection and love; the thought of working for twelve hours a day sounded ridiculous when an existence like this was possible.  Crying out and mooing loudly, the herbivore shuddered as orgasmic bursts exploded out from her clitoris.  Immediately after, the male’s massive tongue pushed in through her vaginal opening and probed her insides.  Waves of bliss permeated Laura’s pelvis and spread through her body.  She was more than happy to give in to her soon-to-be mate’s gluttonous advances.

When the bull moved his head and began to shift, Laura blinked and made a sound of confusion.  She didn’t need to wonder for long as the masculine being adjusted himself and mounted the cow.  With a started gasp, Laura’s heart rate exploded.  A small part of her wanted to stop this and be upset at how messed up this situation was.  Fortunately for Laura’s mate, it was a very small part that held no sway over the lusty cow.  She moved her tail to the side, licking her lips in anticipation as the bull pushed forward.

The massive penis marched onward, pushing Laura’s birth canal apart.  She had never experienced a sensation quite like this; being stretched and filled to what should have been her breaking point.  However, the resulting tension was nothing short of incredible.  Each time the bull thrust his hips forward, he went faster and made it deeper.  She had sex with human men in the past, but all paled in comparison to the raw masculine energy of this majestic creature.  Oh god, this feels-- so fucking good.  She could feel her climax building as loud grunts echoed out from behind her.

It kept going and going; the two beings fucking while letting out lewd, primal noises that filled the pasture.  Laura never felt a climax build this long before; smaller orgasmic ripples pulsed through her pussy and weakened her legs; however, each served only as an appetizer, hinting at something greater yet to come.

Wsssshh!

A gust of wind swirled around the two bovines as curtains of fog rolled in, obscuring everything.  Laura cried out in confusion as her mind grew less focused and the lovely ocean of pleasure began to subside.

 NO!  Not now, please!  Laura begged, mooing in anger as the truth hit her.  She was waking up from this dream; right here, right now.  I’m so close, please!!  The cow pleaded for time to finish; she could see the apex right in front of her.  Yes-- yes, it’s right there…  It’s right there!  She didn’t need much longer.

“Yes!!”  Laura shouted, sitting up in bed.  She sat there disoriented, gradually processing the fact she had woken up.  Holding up her lithe arms, she looked at her hands while moving her fingers slowly.  As she did so, anger surged through the disgruntled youth.  “I was so close-- just two seconds away!”  She growled in anger, standing up as she threw her pillow at the wall.

“I was-- wait…”  Laura hesitated, trying to recall why she was upset.  Scratching her head, the woman struggled to recall the seemingly important dream she had.  There was a farm and-- a cow?  Something like that?  Laura wanted something and almost had it.  She also felt like she learned something important.

After a minute, the young woman grunted in frustration and stood.  “Whatever, it’s probably nothing.”  She then stretched and opened her bedroom door to leave while ignoring the now faintly glowing red shard on her nightstand.

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