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Laura and Brittney stared out the bus window in anticipation as the farm drew nearer. In just a couple of minutes, they would be home.

Laura took a few slow breaths, her heart relentlessly pounding. She hadn’t considered the implications of going home until now. What would Cass think of her now? She hadn’t seen her dear sister since changing so drastically.

‘What if she’s disgusted?’  She briefly lamented, looking down at her massive tits and the swollen udder beneath her navel. Her new body was extremely sensitive, and something was always aching, with her sore tits and writhing pussy occasionally oozing fluid. She turned toward Brittney, who had her front paws on the window ledge while watching the passing scenery; there was something so pure and innocent about her excitement.

Surely Cass wouldn’t shun her. That crystal entity constantly assured her everything would work out for the best; in that case, her sister would likely embrace her with welcome arms. Right?

Laura shifted uncomfortably, ignoring the dull ache emanating from her pussy. Small amounts of semen from her recent encounter still dripped from her vagina, seeping into the bus seat. She let that horse-man fuck her right there in the store; shouldn’t she be ashamed? Her heart rate picked up as a knot of anxiety took hold in her stomach. She tightly clenched her seat with both hands and closed her eyes.

‘What would Cassie think if she knew I ate off the floor like an animal?’ She uncomfortably mused, unclenching her hands and placing them over her face in pure exasperation. ‘Or if she knew I essentially fucked a horse in a supermarket…’ 

Cassie had always been less wild than Laura, to begin with. While she was the type to enjoy the occasional party and one-night stand, Cass was the kind of girl to prefer a quiet date night and only have sex with those she formed a deep, emotional bond with.

A memory briefly flashed through Laura’s mind. A drunk, sixteen-year-old Laura was forcefully removed from a party. Cass had tears in her eyes the whole ride home as she scolded her for getting into such a dangerous situation. Apparently, a couple of guys had just been getting ready to take her somewhere private when Cass performed her heroic rescue. The next day, severely dehydrated and hungover, Laura received lots of scolding, cold water, and aspirin from her dear sibling.

By now, the farm was only a few minutes away; they would get off the bus and march to their destinies. Laura felt a sense of foreboding and finality; her new fate would be sealed when she reached home.

The last few weeks replayed in her head; it wasn’t too long ago that she tirelessly worked the fields, receiving harsh punishment from the sun’s unyielding radiance. Things had changed drastically since then, allowing her to experience physical ecstasy and a plethora of conflicted emotions. Prior to that life, she enjoyed going to school and hanging out with her besties on the weekend.

The life of a young, human woman suited her perfectly.

‘Does it really, though?’  She grimaced, carefully crossing her arms. Even before she was forced to work the family farm, life found ways to inundate her with suffering. Every part-time job she ever worked was a complete nightmare. When she worked at a convenience store, each customer she checked out at the register resulted in minuscule but inescapable damage to her very soul. While the damage was small enough to shrug off at first, her psyche had no time to heal before getting stabbed by another needle. Malaise came to her quite naturally. Every time she covered someone else’s shift or had to wake up early on the weekend, her negativity festered.

Tears streamed from her face as she kept her face covered, barely noticing as the bus slowed. Were those moments of happiness she experienced when hanging out with friends and eating desserts genuinely worth living for? Was living as a human worth it for those fleeting moments of naive giddiness?

Laura remembered a sweet, peaceful dream under a crimson sky. She had been allowed to live as a cow for what felt like weeks when she had only been asleep for eight or nine hours.

In that dream, her mind had such clarity. She was a cow, a being that ate and dedicated where it stood. Each bite of grass tasted like an ambrosia provided by the heavens, and even just having her bovine body milked provided more physical bliss than any orgasm she experienced as a human. She had felt so calm; so peaceful while surrounded by her beloved sisters.

Then there was the sex.

Both in the dream when fucked with a bull and in reality when she screwed Brock and the horse-man, she was provided with the purest, most heavenly bliss she could possibly imagine. Every sexual experience in her new body greatly triumphed over the inferior gratification she received in the past.

Just thinking about it made her breasts and vulva shudder. Her pupils dilated when she thought about Brock’s throbbing penis. Even when the horse-man’s turgid shaft came to mind, the image only further aroused her. “Mmmm…” She pushed her legs together, adjusting herself as her massive, round ass made it challenging to get comfortable. Would she get to see Brock again? She hoped to bring him home to the farm.

“Laura? Hello?” Brittney asked with concern, placing a paw on her friend’s knee while giving her a concerned look.

“O-- oh, hey!” Laura stammered in response, snapping back to reality as she met Brittney’s gaze.

“We’re here; it’s time to get off,” Brittney excitedly replied, her ears perking while her tail energetically wagged.

“That’s right,” the bus driver said pleasantly yet distantly. “Please enjoy your stay; I have a feeling I will be making the trip out here for others as well,” he said with a strange, forced laugh.

Laura froze in her seat, feeling slightly panicked as she looked out the window. They were right in front of their farm’s front gate. It was only a five-minute walk down a dirt path to her house. She gritted her teeth and stood to her feet, wobbling as she gained her footing-- or, rather, ‘hooving.’

“Thahnk y-- you, sir…” She responded to the driver, carefully annunciating every word. Her tongue felt so thick and heavy in her mouth; it would take some getting used to.

Laura got off the bus with Brittney close behind.

When she glanced at Brittney, her body appeared even more dog-like than before the bus ride. By now, she was completely covered in brown fur, with four paws and canine-like back legs that forced her to walk on all fours. Her breasts had also dissipated, leaving her with only teets. Only her head and feminine hips retained human traits.

“Brittneh…” Laura looked at her with a confused, concerned expression. “How do… Yous-- you feel?” It grew more challenging to form human words, but right now, she was focused on the advanced nature of her new friend’s transformation.

“What do you mean? I--” Brittney shuddered as her face cracked and reshaped slightly, her mouth jutting out a little more. “Ahm great! Thish ish so etching!” She exclaimed before letting out a happy, barking sound.

Brittney then trotted past Laura, tail wagging as her head swiveled from left to right to take in the sights. “Oh wow…” Brittney said in complete awe as she stared into the vast, grassy pasture.

A weak smile spread across Laura’s face as she cautiously walked toward her friend. “Yeah, it ish, isn’t it?” She smacked her lips, trying not to grow frustrated with her mouth. When she got a closer look, she noticed hues of red scattered across the fields. Many of the plants and crops had turned crimson. She briefly wondered precisely what that crystal being’s actual plan was, but did it matter? This was also when she noticed the pungent, delectable aroma of grass around her.

“Can I look around?” Brittney ecstatically asked, panting as she put her paws up on Laura’s hips and gave her a pleading look.

Laura saw no reason to say no to those cute puppy eyes. “Go ahead,” she warmly replied, keeping her words to a minimum. She wanted a minute to herself before seeing her sister, so this worked out fine.

“Yay!” Brittney cheered before letting out a loud howl. She then dashed away to explore, not waiting for another second.

Laura watched Brittney cutely trotting about, sniffing flowers and jumping at a nearby butterfly. ‘She must be having fun,’ Laura mused, feeling a pang of longing within her heart.

 After a moment, she stepped back and turned toward the farmhouse at the end of the path. She wasn’t sure how, but she knew Cass was inside, waiting for her arrival. Laura took a few slow breaths, clenching and unclenching her hands before finally sauntering forward. Her impressive ass and tits bounced with every step, her hips moving with a pronounced sway. Even though anxiety regarding her sister was forefront in her mind, she couldn’t rid herself of stray, lewd thoughts. They tormented her, unyielding as she thought about how nice it would feel to be fucked at this very second.

“Mmmm…” Her lips curled into a dumb grin as fantasies of giant bull cocks and vigorous milkings assailed her waking mind. After reaching the front porch, she carefully ascended the steps and cast a longing gaze toward the red-stained pasture. Would it be so bad if she stopped for a snack first?

No, that wasn’t right. ‘Think about Cass. Focus.’ She grunted, letting out a low sigh before turning to the door before her. Everything would be fine; there was no way in hell Cass would reject her, even if she looked like this.

Laura turned the doorknob, opening the unlocked door as she stepped onto the creaky, wooden floor. “Cassh?” She asked in a low voice, slowly stepping through the hall. When she peered into the living room, it was completely empty. There were no signs that her father had been watching television recently.

After getting no response, she walked toward the kitchen, each step growing heavier than the last. Sweat beaded on her brow, forcing her to wipe it away with a grunt. This body had grown challenging to maneuver in, though it would likely be more manageable as a completed cow who could walk upon all four limbs.

Just as Laura began to explore the kitchen, a sudden voice called out to her. “Laura. Welcome home,” the warm, feminine voice stated.

Laura’s heart nearly leaped from her chest as she turned wide-eyed toward her sister. From a glance, she looked completely normal. Beautiful and tall, with jeans and a well-fit tee shirt. There was an eerily calm smile on her face.

“C-- Cassh?” Laura stammered, taking a step back. She suddenly felt highly exposed and vulnerable. Until now, the fact she was completely naked and at least half cow didn’t bother her as much as she would have expected. But now, she was petrified of what her sister would think. “I-- I’m--” Panic showed clearly on her face.

Before Laura could react, Cass took Laura’s hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. “I missed you. You look so beautiful, Laura,” Cass said as a wide grin spread across her face.

Up close, Laura noticed her sister’s eyes were now a deep, blood red. Her skin had a slight pinkish hue as well. “Sis, I-- I’m sorreh.. I…” She tried to form a coherent sentence and failed miserably, completely thrown off by her sister’s maternal warmth.

“There are so many new things on the farm to show you,” Cass continued. “Best of all, dad has completely changed as well,” she added, her voice almost giddy as she let go of Laura’s hands and stepped back. “He’s happy now. He doesn’t scream or drink or even throw things.”

Laura hesitated, noticing the gleam in her older sibling’s eye. Something wasn’t right; she wasn’t sure if it was Cass’s inflection or demeanor, but she was a little uneasy. “What d--”

“Shhhh,” Cass whispered, raising a finger to Laura’s lips. “I know it’s hard to talk. I’ll teach you a new way to communicate soon. For now, why don’t you come with me to visit dad?” She grabbed Laura’s hand without waiting for an answer and started to lead her out of the room.

Laura wasn’t in a place to argue. Despite her trepidation, she was still relieved that her sister reacted positively. She walked with her sister as they climbed the stairs and went down the hallway to their father’s bedroom. As they neared, strange sounds emanated from behind the closed door.

“Bawwwww… B-- bawww!”

Cass rested her hand on the doorknob and giggled, turning toward Laura. “She’s gotten kind of fat, but in a healthy way! Dad is also our highest performer; I swear she’s never empty.”

Laura’s eyes widened in horror. ‘She?’  What did that mean? She had only the briefest second of contemplation before Cass opened the door and pulled her in.

“B-- BAAAWK!!!” An impossibly massive, fat brown hen sat nested on a large bed of grass and hay. Her backside was facing the sisters at an upward angle as she strained and cawed.

Laura was utterly frozen, transfixed upon the sight before her. Was this real? She could only stare as the colossal chicken bared down and forced a slimy white egg from her cloaca onto the bedding with an unceremonious plop.









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