"Ladies and gentlemen! Can you believe Miss Molly was a man less than twenty-four hours ago!? Let's give her a round of applause!"

The crowd clapped and cheered as Molly trembled before a massive audience, blinded by the stage lighting shining directly on her.

She could only stand in complete humiliation as the audience howled and jeered at her new, supple cow girl body. Her massive tits and round ass bounced whenever she moved even slightly.

'I'm supposed to be a man-- this isn't real... This isn't real...'  Molly internally screamed, desperately trying to ignore how hot and wet she had become from the utter humiliation.

"P-- Please..." Molly begged, looking at the mustached auctioneer in front of her. "I-- I didn't mean to miss my loan payments, please-- give me a chance... M--Moooo!" Her words transitioned into a lewd moo as her nipples throbbed. A fleeting thought entered her head, urging her to consider how nice it would feel to be milked.

"There's nothing to fear, Miss Molly!!! The government has other ways to collect your debt!" The host insisted before turning to the audience. "Why don't we start the bidding? Our lovely cow is quite eager to repay her debts, so lend her a hand!"

The audience laughed and cheered in response while Molly tried to cover her breasts in pure shame.

"Put your hands behind your head! Show our bidders why you're worth the money," the man insisted with a broad, sinister grin.

Molly trembled, unable to disobey, as she raised her arms and placed them behind her head. She wanted to fight, but it was impossible.

"Let's start the bidding at five-hundred thousand!"

The longest day of Molly's life had only just started.