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Earlier that morning, Cassie yawned and opened her eyes, blinking as she stared at the dimly lit ceiling. 'I should see Laura soon,' she mused, a cheeky smile spreading across her face. The possibilities seemed endless when she thought of all the things she could do today. Ever since Rynn came into their lives, existence had become vastly more tolerable.



She left the bed and walked to the bathroom, her naked rear and breasts bouncing with each step. Upon reaching the sink, she looked toward the mirror and tilted her head. "My eyes…" She slipped her fingers over her cheek, noting how her irises had turned crimson red. Her hair had taken on a deep red color as well. "I like it," she purred, having grown fond of her fate by now.



After showering and pulling on some basic clothing, she exited her room and walked down the hallway. All the while, quiet clucking from her father's room wafted through the hallway. "I'll check on Dad first," she beamed, walking partway down the hallway before opening a door.



"B-- Buckaw!!" The impossibly large chicken cried out as her body trembled. Feathers lay strewn around the room.



"You're making a mess again! Goodness," Cass laughed before grabbing a broom and dustpan from the bedroom closet. She whistled and briskly swept the floor, cleaning up after her father.



Once done, she returned to the closet and put her supplies away before rummaging around again. "Ah-- here it is." She grabbed a massive bag of chicken feed and a wide bucket. After filling the container, she placed it before the bloated bird. "Here you are! Eat up; I'll change your bedding later." Father always started laying eggs afternoon, so she had a few hours before needing to collect any.



“B-- Bawk…” The chicken extended her neck toward the bucket. Before opening her mouth to eat, she paused in her tracks, her body trembling. Her eyes looked up to Cassie with a curiously forlorn look.   “I-- I don’t… I don't want… To be…" She attempted to project her thoughts like Laura could.



Cass frowned and sympathetically placed a hand on the bird's head. "I'm sorry. I know you didn't exactly want this like the others, but you were abusive and harmful toward my sister and me," she soothingly stated. "Rynn gave you this body so everyone can be happy. You're no longer cruel to us, and you get to experience blissful ecstasy every day."



"I-- I didn't w-- b--buck--" her thought train careened into a fit of hawking as her mind glazed over in an avian haze. "Baaawk! Bawk!" The intelligence in her eyes vanished, momentarily replaced by the vacant expression of livestock. After a moment, she regained a fragment of her senses again.



"Doesn't it feel nice to lay your eggs?" Cass smiled. "You should focus on the good parts of your life."



“No-- no it… It does… It feels good-- feels g-- b--bawk.’” Her reason once again slipped away. "BAWK! B--Baaawk!"



"See? It's not so bad!" Cass giggled before turning to leave the room. "I'll be back in a bit. Lay some eggs when you can later, okay? It's okay to look forward to it!" With that, she took her leave.



Cass yawned and stretched before making her way down the hallway. After descending the creaky wooden stairs, she heard someone pulling into the driveway. With much glee, she trotted outside at a breakneck speed. Upon seeing the livestock trailer, her eyes widened. "He's here!!!" Laura was going to be excited to have her mate on the farm.



Meanwhile, Cass was left with a proposal from Brittney to help relieve tension in her swollen udders.



"Are you sure you're okay with me doing this?" Brittney asked as she licked her lips, her ears excitedly perking.



Laura's udders desperately throbbed. There was no way she could go another five minutes without relief. If Brittney was offering to help, who was she to say no? "Yeah-- it's fine. Just be careful with your teeth, okay? My udder is extremely sensitive, and you could easily hurt it."



Brittney eagerly nodded. "I won't hurt you; I promise!" She assured before approaching the swollen pink sack.



Laura shivered in anticipation. When Brittney's cool nose brushed against her engorged teet, she let out a small moo. The anticipation was nearly enough to kill her. After a few seconds, Brittney finally latched on, being careful of her teeth as she exercised the utmost gentleness.



"Moooo!" Laura moaned as Brittney began to suck, sliding her wet tongue around the sensitive pink flesh. It didn't take long before she felt the creamy fluid spraying out of her and into the hungry canine's mouth. It felt better than she could describe. Her udder entirely tingled as a milky, frothy warmth consumed her body. The sense of relief she got from emptying her milk sack was unparalleled.



Brittney pulled back and tilted her head. "Can I keep going? Your milk is incredible, by the way!"



"P-- Please do continue," Laura immediately insisted. Seconds later, Brittney had latched onto another one of her teats, and the process repeated. Laura happily released a series of content moos as her udder's tenderness dissipated. All the while, a deep, unsatiated heat erupted between her legs. The only thing that would make this better would be if she got to enjoy a good fucking in the same morning.



The two went on this way for a while longer before Brittney finally pulled away and flopped onto her side. "I can't drink anymore, but I think I helped."



“Y-- Yes, you helped…” There was still a tiny voice in Laura's head that insisted it was wrong to let things like this happen, but it had quieted down a great deal since the last time it bothered her.



Before Brittney could respond, she noticed a trailer pulling up in front of the farmhouse. "It looks like we're getting a new friend!"



Laura blinked, falling out of her stupor as her head swiveled toward the front. She contemplated who it could be when she saw the great black bull stepping off. It was as if time had stopped when she saw him. Her desire to be with Brock transcended any remnant of human desire left within her.



Brittney saw the excitement on Laura's face and wagged her tail. "This bull-- is he your mate?" She warmly asked.



“Y-- Yes…”



 "I'm going to give you some privacy and go explore a bit!" With that, she was gone in a flash.



Laura hardly noticed her friend leaving. Her eyes stayed laser-focused on Brock as he was led toward the pasture. She let out a loud moo, her tail frantically swishing as she briskly walked toward the pasture gate. Every fabric of her being screamed for her to reunite with her lover. She could smell his masculine, musty scent from this far away. His fragrance tantalized her far more than before; she couldn't recall when she had felt this immediately aroused.



"Moooooo!" She cried, trotting more quickly. He was finally here-- her precious mate. She missed the feeling of his massive cock disappearing into her tight, hot body. After struggling with her humanity versus cowhood, having Brock reinforce her desire to remain a bovine was welcome. She hoped they could breed immediately, but something told her that wouldn't be a problem.



Laura eagerly waited at the fence, continuously mooing as her whole body trembled with sexual need. She had never felt such a deep arousal burning within her loins, but she wasn't surprised. Such a reaction to Brock's arrival had been anticipated.


Cassie smiled, leading Brock toward the gate. "Hey, sweetheart! I can see how excited you are. Did you need your milking before you play with your boyfriend?"



Laura felt a slight pang of embarrassment. "N-- No, that's already taken care of."



Cass tilted her head slightly but didn't ask any questions. "That's the most important thing."



As the gate opened, Laura's tail swished manically. Brock's heavily muscled, black-furred form strutted in, his every muscle rippling beneath his glossy pelt.



When Brock entered, Cass latched the gate shut. "I will leave you two alone. Let me know if you need anything," she waved before leaving.



Laura stood transfixed, staring wide-eyed at her precious mate. Her eyes darted beneath his lower body, licking her lips as she noticed his impossibly large half-mast cock. "Mooooo!" She sauntered toward Brock as fast as possible.



Brock excitedly strolled toward Laura. "I-- I shouldn't... I shouldn't be a bull, but-- I... I need you..." He gently bumped his head against Laura's, letting out a low, masculine moo.



Laura felt a slight sense of guilt. Did Brock want to be a bull like she desired to be a cow? Or did he get swept up in this mess because of her? Rynn made it sound like everyone had a choice of whether they transformed or not. "I missed you so much... I think you're absolutely perfect the way you are," she promised, licking his cheek.



Brock shuddered as his penis twtiched in anticipation. "I missed you too-- I... I should fight-- I should demand to be a human, but now that I see you... Fuck-- fucking hell..." He muttered, taking a step back.



Laura felt worried. "Talk to me. I know this is all very strange, but our lives will improve now. We can live here together and start a family," she insisted as her cow hormones raged.



Brock's penis had grown fully erect. "I won't have responsibilities-- I won't have to work or slave away..." He muttered as a foggy, pleasant warmth enveloped his brain.



"And you can breed with me to your heart's content-- actually, I'm counting on it," Laura added with a purr, mooing again as she nuzzled against her mate's thick neck.



"Fuck. I need you-- I can't wait," Brock demanded, pulling away as he began repositioning himself.



Laura's heart raced as adrenaline and primal arousal crashed through her body like a maelstrom. Instinctively, she spread her legs out slightly and raised her tail, letting out a quick spurt of urine that dotted the ground below. Embarrassment immediately overtook her as she realized what she had done. "I'm sorry-- I don't know why I did that." Her horniness made it hard to be too concerned over her accident.



Brock's eyes widened, his nostrils flaring as an overwhelming cacophony of musty, feminine fragrance assaulted his nostrils. "No, I think that's normal. I can smell your arousal-- your femininity." He let out a powerful moon as he hiked himself up and mounted the female.



Laura mooed in pure delight as she braced herself. She had never been more excited than she was at this moment. As the tip slipped through her hot folds, she shivered in delight, pushing her hips to meet Brock's advances.



As his throbbing manhood filled her, she felt her insides stretch to their outer limit. Her vaginal walls struggled to contain the throbbing pillar of masculinity. "Moooooo!" Laura cried as Brock slid all the way up to the hilt. She had never felt so full; a pleasurable tension erupted in her body as the bull pulled out and thrust again.



Two bovines mooed and moaned in ecstasy as Laura struggled to see straight. When her first vaginal orgasm hit, every cell of her body erupted in unparalleled bliss. Before long, the orgasms grew more frequent. Each euphoric burst rippled through her lower body, leaving her weak and tingly.



She lost track of how many times she came; Brock had the stamina to keep going beyond what she assumed was possible. She felt his powerful frame clasping her, his rhythmic grunts and panting bringing her great comfort and happiness.



She fantasized about birthing a healthy calf and nurturing it with Brock at her side. Motherhood hadn't appealed to her until now.



After more than thirty straight minutes of hardcore pounding, Laura climaxed. Her vaginal walls quivered and spasmed, secreting viscous fluid as Brock's cock pulsed and shot sticky seed into her.



"Mooooo!" Laura moaned, nearly collapsing as she felt her mate's semen fill her. Unfettered elation consumed her; she had her mate, sister, friends, and soon, a child of her own.



Brock moaned in unison with Laura, climaxing with her as his desires re-aligned. As a mighty bull, it was only natural for him to sire offspring with a healthy, beautiful cow. As the moments passed, he recalled less and less why he wanted his humanity returned.






CHAPTER END


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