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“Mmmooooo!”  Laura let out an intensive moan as her entire body shuddered.  A voice in her head screamed for her to resist, but she was unable.  As the horse-man rubbed the budding teets of her soon-to-be udders, electric pulses of pure bliss shot through the entirety of her body.  She remained on all-fours in the middle of the grocery store, trembling and making lewd noises that she could not contain.

All the while, Brittney’s body writhed on the ground as she panted.  She was disoriented after getting fucked so hard.

“Nnneeigh!!”  The horse-man exclaimed, his nostrils flaring as he used his free hand to spank and rub Laura’s supple ass.

“Mmmm---ooooh!  D-- Don’t…  Do that…”  Laura feebly pleaded.  Even beyond how fucked up her town had become, she didn’t want to cheat on her new mate waiting back at home.  Brock had become a beacon of pure masculinity with a massive bull cock; he was supposed to be her new lover, not this random, disgusting horse of a man.  Her pussy twitched and writhed as sticky fluid seeped out and trickled down her thighs, matting her fur.  Unconsciously, she positioned herself in a way that would be conducive for getting fucked from behind.  Her hips jutted back, her massive ass sticking into the air as she trembled. I don’t want to let him do this-- I could run…  I could get away, she told herself, desperately fighting to regain any semblance of control.

Her escape plans were immediately dashed when the horse man pulled away from her newly-forming udder, placing both hands on her hips.  The male whinnied and flared his nostrils once more, pushing forward as the tip of his massive cock pushed the folds covering her vaginal opening apart.  “No…”  She weakly muttered.  As the shaft slid into her, it felt too big to fit.  Her insides immediately stretched and strained, quivering and excreting lubricant as the unnaturally large cock made its way into her eager birth canal.

“MMmoooo!”  Laura moaned, pushing her hips back to meet the man’s thrust.  She barely noticed her whole body tingling and transforming even further.  The sack on her abdomen gradually filled, her teats elongating and becoming more pronounced.  Simultaneously, her face and head cracked and shifted.  Her mouth became more muzzle-like, extending outward as her tongue flattened and expanded.  “Nooh-- pleashh naht-- naht thhaht,” she groaned with a mix of excitement and terror.  She didn’t want to lose more of her humanity, but it felt absolutely incredible to be fucked this way.  Her vaginal muscles spasmed, sending an orgasmic burst through the core of her body. “ Mmmooooooooo!”  She moaned, her cries growing more animlalistic as the horse man pulled out and pushed back in, finding his rhythm.

“Mmmm-- oooohhh….”  Laura could hardly form a coherent thought as her pussy was stretched to maximum capacity.  Her head grew fuzzy, leaving her only able to think about how good this felt.  How amazing would it be to get fucked like this every day?  She could just eat and laze around, having a session of mind-numbing sex just like this whenever she wanted.

While being fucked, she was transported to a fantasy world within her brain.  She was a massive, four-legged bovine grazing under the sun while her powerful mate fucked her from behind.  If she embraced this fate, she would never be able to use the internet or enjoy a movie ever again.  Girl nights and clothes shopping would become luxuries that are worlds apart from her new reality.  Was any of this really okay?  What would Cass think?

“Ugggh-- mmmooooo!”  She groaned and moaned as a more powerful orgasm consumed her, sending waves of bliss through every corner of her body.  She felt her climax building nice and slow.  This feeling of orgasming and then having it continue building to something bigger was utterly intoxicating.  This was far and away, better than any sex she ever had as a normal human.  There was no comparison.

Her udder fully formed, turning into a swollen pink sack, much like you’d see on a typical milk cow.  As that happened, she hit her complete climax at the exact same time.  She let out a loud, bestial moo as her mind went fuzzy, fading away into a sea of milky, decadent bliss.  She heard the horseman release a final, ecstatic neigh as his cock spasmed and shot spurts of creamy, hot seed into her swollen body.

The two stayed connected for almost a minute, both of them panting and twitching in the afterglow of such an incredible session of unbridled sex.  Eventually, Laura felt the horse man remove his still mostly erect penis and stand up before turning to walk away.

This left Laura completely naked on the floor, gasping and twitching as she tried to regain her senses.  How was such a wonderful feeling even remotely possible?  She wanted to be more upset but found herself unable to be genuinely livid.  Why, though?  Shouldn’t she be mad at how much control she had lost over her own life?  She only felt fondness toward her new lifestyle because that awful crystal manipulated her brain…  Right?

Her mind wandered back to her sister, Cassie, once again.  Now that she wasn’t in the middle of fucking, she could think more clearly.  It suddenly hit her that Brock’s apartment wasn’t even her real home.  Her home was on the farm with Cass, who she hadn’t even thought about recently.  Now feeling deeply ashamed, Laura stood to her hooves, wobbling as she tried to regain her footing.  She was able to see the outline of her muzzle-like mouth.  When she looked down, she could only stare in horror and awe at the swollen sack hanging from her abdomen. What would it feel like to have that milked? She mused.  The horse man had only briefly played with her budding teats before becoming engrossed by the sexy.  It would feel really amazing, right?

“N-- Noh, I cahhnt,” she muttered, shaking her head.  She had to get back home to see her sister.

Before she could take a step, she remembered Brittney.  She looked over and saw her now curled up on the floor, completely passed out.  She took a wobbly step forward and tried not to get thrown off by the weight of her udder.  I can’t worry about her right now. She had much more important things to do.

 It also occurred to her that Brock could likely find food on his own.  Why was she even trying to grocery shop and bring food home for both of them?  What the hell am I doing?  What have I become? She felt a strange melding of emotions that she couldn’t explain.

Laura had lost all sense of modesty for the time being as she waddled out from the front of the store and stared into the distance.  How was she going to get back to the farm like this?  She wasn’t sure if Cass could help, but she felt a burning need to go to her sister for clarity.

Laura waddled through the parking lot, letting out small moos as her nipples and teats throbbed. Every time her hooved feet hit the ground, she felt the full weight of her body shifting from hip to hip.  Her massive breasts and unnaturally huge ass proved to be incredibly burdensome.  What a pain; how was she supposed to make her way to the farm like this?

“Errrghh…”  She groaned, breaking out into a hot sweat as she staggered away as fast as her bloated body would take her.  She finally made it to the bus stop on the nearby sidewalk.  Laura wasn’t thinking clearly when she took a seat on the bench, taking pressure off her ankles.  “Mmmoooo…”  She let out a content moo, feeling quite happy to stop walking for a moment.  Her eyes glanced downward and locked onto her udder.  The swollen sack looked so foreign and bizarre. How can this really be part of my body? Her tits were so damn huge now, and fur covered her body.  It was really hitting her how far the changes had progressed.  “Oh gawhd…”  She mumbled, slipping her fingers over the warm, fleshy bag.  She pinched one of her teats, sending an electric zap through her body.  “Ahhh…  Moooo!”  She trembled, letting out a guttural moan as a spurt of milk shot out and dribbled down her udder and waist.

Unable to stop herself, she moved her free hand up to one of her massive tits and squeezed it.  She continued to moo while pleasuring herself.  Her udder and tits spasmed and pulsed in unison, sending bursts of milky warmth through her body.  She felt so hot and tingly, her loins throbbing and yearning for more attention despite the fact she was still dripping semen down her thigh from the sexual experience she had minutes prior.

No-- what am I doing?  A bus won’t even be coming to pick me up.  Even if it did, it wouldn’t take me to the farm; she told herself while continuing to touch herself.  Opaque fluid flowed from her breast and from the more cow-like anatomy hanging from her stomach.  Why couldn’t she control herself?  She felt a pang of frustration but couldn’t stop herself from dipping her hand lower.  Her fingers pushed through the moist, still-sticky folds of her pussy.  Within a few seconds, she made it to her clit and pushed her finger in slow circles.  “Mmmm…”  She purred, her hips jerking against her hand. I’m in public-- I shouldn’t-- I…  I need to focus, she pleaded, but she couldn’t manage to take back control of her body.

“Shreeeeeeee!”

The sound of the bus coming to a halt brought Laura back to reality as she finally managed to stop touching herself.  However, this just caused her to raise an eyebrow and ask a new question. How on earth was the bus running?  The rancid stench of fuel caused her to scrunch her nose.  She would much rather enjoy the scent of grass and nature.

The door opened up as an old, mustached man stared at Laura with a glazed expression.  “Are you Laura?”  He asked, his lips curling into a strange, forced smile.

Laura hesitated, staring at the man with a confused expression.  What on earth was going on?  “Y-- yesh…  Thaht’s meh,” she said to the best of her ability.

“Oh!  Perfect timing, then.  You’re heading back to the farm, right?  Hop in and I’ll take you right there,” the bus driver laughed.

Okay.  First off, how did he know where she lived?  How did he know all of these things?  It quickly hit her how dumb of a question that was.  In all likelihood, that crystal being was behind this, just like everything else.  Should she get on?  How would she make it back home to the farm if she didn't?  This may have been her only chance.

“Take some time to think about it; I’ll be right here,” the man said plainly.

Laura couldn’t afford to hesitate.  She stepped forward and climbed on board, being as careful as she could not to stumble and fall.  Her bloated body struggled to fit as she shimmied up the steps and waddled into the empty bus.  She panted, cursing the fact that a large portion of her body jiggled every time she took a step.  Upon reaching some spacious seating, she collapsed onto her massive rear and let out a low sigh.

“Well, I suppose we’ll be leaving then!”  The driver cheered, getting ready as the door began to close.

“W-- Wait!”  A feminine voice cried.  “I…  I want to go to the farm as well.  Please!”



“Oh?”  The driver stopped, opening the door as he looked out.  “Sorry, Miss!  I’m pretty sure you don’t live there like Miss Laura here does.”

Laura recognized that voice.  Brittney?  She reluctantly stood and walked to the front, glancing outside.  Brittney seemed to have transformed further since the last time they saw one another.  Her hips and general shape looked human, but her legs and arms looked completely canine.  She was naked and on all fours, unable to stand any longer.  Her mostly human face looked out of place, considering everything else.

“Laura?”  Brittney smiled, her tail wagging back and forth.  “I want to enjoy my new life somewhere peaceful.  Please take me away from the city,” she begged, letting out a low whining sound as her ears folded down to her head.

The bus driver stroked his mustache.  “Hmmm…  This is your call, Laura.  What do you say?”

Laura thought for a moment.  Well, why not?  They were kind of kindred spirits by this point.  Also, Brittney didn’t seem harmful in any way.  “Yesh, alright,” she agreed.  “You cahn come.”

Brittney’s tail wagged faster as she trotted onto the bus.  “Thank you so much!  You won’t regret having me as a friend,” she giggled, hopping onto one of the seats.

Laura collapsed into her seat again, letting out a sigh of decompression.  Were they friends now?  She thought about the last time she saw her old friends and winced.  She needed a new friend.  “I’m naht sure..  What ahm doin yet,” Laura muttered, feeling greatly conflicted.  A part of her still wanted to go back to Brock.  She felt a connection with him.  But, she also felt drawn to the farm.  What was she supposed to do?

“That’s okay.  No matter where we end up, I’ll be supportive of your choices,” Brittney purred, flicking her tail back and forth.  Brittney then trotted over to Laura, climbing onto the seat next to her as she leaned over and nuzzled her head against Laura’s shoulder.

Laura nodded, giving Brittney a weak smile.  “Well, thahnk you then…”  She carefully annunciated every word.  She moved a hand over Brittney’s shoulder, gently rubbing her soft fur.  The truth was, she had no idea what was going to happen.  She could only hope that seeing Cass would make her final decision easier to make.









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