SYBT: The Fall of the I.T. Department
#7 of SYBT: The Pennsylvania Bovine Indecent of 20XX
Unaware of the spreading bovine epidemic in their building the I.T. department continues their monotonous grinding away at the days work loud, one of them, Corrie, catches the eye of the Spirit who after poking around in her subconscious finds some nice material to work with.
So You've Been Transmogrified: The Fall of the I.T. Department
The Spirit exited the security office and paused for a second, he dwelled on his examination of the room. Something felt off about it but it was nothing that he could prove. He shrugged, dismissing the thought, nothing escaped his perception, he thought as he rubbed his still aching groin. He had his sights set on his next target anyway. A few more steps down the hall through newly minted groups of fucking and mating cattle, the sights of which brought a smile to the Spirits face. Molly has been busy he thought looking over the sea of needy flesh. So much to partake of once they were finished he thought licking his lips as he eyed a particularly nice heifer that was fingering herself as he walked by.
After more walking and more ogling of the changed work force The spirit found the door he wanted, the I.T. department. Judging by what he saw on the camera they were so wrapped up in whatever it was they were working on that they had yet to notice the spreading bovine horde that was only a few minutes from fucking its way through the door. The Spirit wanted some fresh subjects, unspoiled by fear.He grinned as he phased through the door and looked at the darkened interiors, the room had no windows, no natural light most of the lights were off save for a few computer screens. At present three people, two men and a woman were working on something each at a different workstation. The Spirit grinned as he looked at all three and plotted how he would play with each of them.
The spirit looked at the three people and decided who to start with, they were each working on something different apparently and were not talking with one another, one of the men had a large pair of headphones on clearly trying to drown out any distractions. The other man was not wearing headphones but seemed similarly engrossed by his own work. The woman leaned on one of her arms and lazily clicked her mouse with her free hand. Her face lit up by her screen was clearly awash with the tedium of her job. The Spirit grinned to himself deciding to start with her. He came up to her and started sorting through her mind. He went wide eyed for a second and then his face settled into an evil smirk as he took a good long look through the woman's mind. Well aren't you a dirty little perv he thought as he planned out a very special course of action for all those in the room.
Corrie blinked once and looked up from her screen, she saw the other two nitwits, Brent and "Anderson" typing away at their stations. She was in the back of the room and could see the backs of both their heads. She thought she could feel something off about the room but pushed it out of her head and looked back down at the error reports she had been tasked with sifting through. Her mind however was drifting to other places, her girlfriend back at her house. She leaned back down on her arm drifting off into a daydream about the beautiful woman that was waiting for her back at home. Probably wearing something skimpy, probably reading a magazine in the yard sunbathing. Corrie often wondered how she had managed to snag the tall and tan woman she now lived with, Corrie was not exactly a prize herself, sure she was smart and had a well paying job, but she was a thin pasty thing. Nevertheless that tall tan blond loved her as much as she did. Corrie could see her now, that thick and firm rump, nice and tan from being in the sun all day, just waiting for her to get her strap-on and destroy it. She blinked once and sat up shaking her head as she did so.
"No horny thoughts at work Corrie." she said to herself a wry smile forming on her lips. She chuckled for a second before looking back down at her screen. "The hell?" she observed under her breath, on her screen was a porn site. Without thinking she clicked it off and exhaled, how the hell had that gotten there, she wondered. She looked up at the other two and then back down to her screen, she could feel the heat in her crotch now, a pleasantly distant feeling burning on the edges of her mind willing her to explore it. She dismissed the thought, gritted her teeth and went back to work. It wasn't that simple however, the leaking thoughts of getting her strap on and having a bit of fun with her lovely Helga where getting less and less abstract and more concrete in her mind. A wish and desire were rapidly becoming a vivid fantasy that while she had lived out in the past she wanted nothing else than to experience right now. She sat back in her chair and looked up at the dark ceiling trying to focus and push all the dirty thoughts out of her head. She closed her eyes took in a deep breath and then sat up opening them. PORN!
She thought looking at the screen, it wasn't just the homepage now, there was a video playing, A woman, and another woman, only the other woman had a dick. She knew this kinda thing existed, anyone who spent more than a month without a lock on their computer knew just how deep the porn hole on the internet went. This however was something that Corrie had never thought about. The woman with the dick looked like a goddess to her, her partner was a tan blond, not resembling her Helga but close enough to passingly resemble her figure. The woman with that dick had muscles, she had firm perky breasts, she had a massive cock, she had all the elements of femininity that Corrie lacked, and all the masculine attributes that Corrie secretly craved and only felt when she put that strap-on on and drove it hard and with purpose into her girlfriend. Corrie felt her eyes getting closer to the screen and her hand dipping into her pants.
"AHHHHH CHOOOOOOO" a voice screamed snapping Corrie out of it. She looked at the fucking women on her screen and lingered for a moment before exiting the page and leaning back into her chair.
"Bless you." one of the others said to the one that had sneezed. Corrie tuned out the conversation that followed. Christ that was weird, she needed to contact the network admin about this, was there a virus in the system? Something to do after lunch, she thought, well as long as it didn't happen again. However she still felt the desire there, to take a big meaty cock of her own and drive it home into a warm waiting pussy. She had never even thought about it, sure putting a strap-on on was in essence the same thing as strapping a pseudo-dick to your body, but that was a flying leap of difference from wanting a dick of your own. The idea of which Corrie could now not get out of her head. Even without the visual aid of the video Corrie could vividly see her amazonian body caressing Helga's tanned form in her strong hands, Helga was rubbing her cock smiling at her prepping the big cock for its role.
Corrie blinked once realizing that one of her hands was now inside her pants, she felt one of her fingers prick her clit and she winced in pleasure from the sudden stimulation. She cursed under her breath and huffed once, she didn't want to do this, not now, but... it did feel good, and dee and dumb over there were so wrapped up in there own shit they would never be the wiser. The room was dark, her actions were unnoticed and her lust was growing. Corrie knew that if she didn't just do it she wouldn't get a thing done today, all she would be thinking about was her own theoretical dick fucking her very real girlfriend. She leaned back in her chair once more, as far as she could go and took a deep breath. She exhaled as she looked around the room one last time, "fuck it." she thought sliding her fingers into her snatch.
The first breach of her sex was a bit overwhelming. After the initial shock of it Corrie settled into a rhythm, gently running her fingers up and down, in and out gritting her teeth as she went. She muffled her own exclamations of relief with her other hand as she felt the lustful impulses being answered. She pictured her Helga's warm inviting pussy taking in her length, not some plastic imitation, she felt her cock, meaty and rigid filled with a lustful hardness for her lovers pleasure. She grinned at the silly thought of having her own cock. It was an inviting idea to be sure but one that she had firmly relegated to the realm of her own imagination. She heard Helga's gasps and moans as she took her imagined length, felt Helga's soft skin in her hands as she drove into her again and again and...
"Mhhhhhhhh...." Corrie screamed in a muffled manner leaning back in her chair feeling her muted climax role over her. She gritted her teeth trying her best to mute her actions to the two men in the room. She glanced over to them and found them to be still engrossed in their own work. She extracted her now wet hand from her pants and leaned back in her chair feeling the cool rationality that so often followed a good orgasm. It was wrong she knew, but the action of pleasuring herself at work and under the nose of the two men was exhilarating. She shook her head feeling much better and sat up to look at her work load again. PORN!
The same sight, same video, no she thought. This video was different? There was still a woman, and another woman with a dick, but not the same women they were bigger, and they had tails, and cow ears, and horns?Corrie thought as she leaned in closer.The absurdity of the video was blinding her to the fact that it had once again come up of its own volition. The more she looked the more the two women on screen looked like cow, she saw fur, and hooves, and more fur, and muzzles, and... and... and... and... she blinked looking down at her pants, they were tented now.
She could feel something down there, something foreign, but... pleasurable. Corrie went wide eyed afraid to do anything but look at the growing tent on her groin. It was by no means large, less than an inch, but it was still strange, and weird, and it felt good. She wanted to touch it but was at the same time hesitant to poke and prod at the new growth. She looked up and around the room, dee and dumb were still to busy with there own shit to do much of anything other then there own shit. She knew that what she was about to do was not what she should do, she should stand up and go to the bathroom, she should go to the doctor, and if it was what she thought it was she should go right home and use it on Helga.
She reached her still wet hand down her pants again and felt the new growth. She gritted her teeth almost letting slip a loud moan as she felt the new sensitive growth. She reached under it and felt her vagina, still there still wet, and now getting hotter again. She felt the inch long growth again and realized that it was growing out of her clit. She could feel it in her hand growing and throbbing, wanting to be touched. She could no longer deny it, she had a dick. It was clearly growing, and she wondered just how big it would get, maybe as big as the girl in the video. She leaned back in the chair again and looked over at the screen, the scene was the same but different from when she had first seen it, now the two women, both now cows, one heifer and the other more bull than heifer fucked wildly in an open field. The heifer in the video now looked less like her Helga but Corrie could not help but wonder how that bull felt, being their, in the grass, not care int he world fucking her mate. It must have felt good, that much was clear from the face of both the bull and the heifer.
Corrie felt her new length in her hand growing more now, at least two inches. Not impressive in the slightest, she thought, no measure to the bull she could see rutting on the screen, not the bull she wanted to be... she wanted to be? She thought looking up at the ceiling before closing her eyes, picturing it, the field, her Helga, her long blond hair, her perky breasts, her smile on her muzzle, her warm soft brown fur, huddled in her big strong arms, the two of them basking in the warm sun having just rutted passionately. Corrie licked her lips picturing the scene. She could feel her heifer, her chest rising and falling, the heifer looking into her bulls eyes a lustful neediness clearly visible on her warm expression. Oh Corrie wanted to feel her heifer, to take her and to ravish her like the bull she wished to be.
Corrie opened her eyes the line between her lustful fantasy and the reality of her office still firm but now noticeably more fragile. She looked down at her tented pants and was somewhat shocked to see they were gone, her hand gripped her three inches of dick and she huffed feeling the pleasure grow as she rubbed it. "Christ this is freaky." she observed knowing that there were any number of better ideas then, sit in her chair at work and jerk it. But it just felt so fucking good. She stroked it, looking at it and watching as little drops of pre bubbled up from the tip. She squirmed and felt and rubbed and did all the things she had ever thought men did with their dicks when nobody was looking. She briefly thought about her pants but the thought was rapidly pushed aside by her as her dick grew again this time reaching five inches in its spurt. Corrie blinked once realizing something about her anatomy had shifted. She wondered and then reached around her shaft looking for her vagina, she didn't find it instead all she felt were two balls, and not skin but... hair?
She looked down and for the first time since getting it really studied her growing dick, it was not the color of her skin, not even a normal human color, it was black, the skin still soft and sensitive but thicker, and her balls, she paused at thinking it, yes, her balls. Had white hair on them, and they two like her dick were growing. At present they were only a little bigger in diameter than a quarter, but she watched as they swelled to the size of golf balls as her dick gained another inch. She thought this was about what most men had, golf balls and about seven inches but she could still feel the growth. More pressing on her mind however was the hair, it was spreading. The white hair grew up and around her crotch rapidly covering all the exposed skin it could before slowing down. Corrie leaned back in her chair and exhaled feeling a new fiery lust welling up inside her. It was different than what she had felt before, she wanted something to be in, rather than something to be in her. A warm pussy, she thought grinning at the idea of taking her new appendage for a proper test run. Sure the hair was weird but she could just shave it she thought looking up to the screen and seeing the rutting cattle, she looked down at her dick again and thought .... Cows? COWS!
She looked back at the video still playing on her desk top, the two cattle were still going at it, in a different position now but still going strong. She looked at her crotch and the fur, she thought it now to be fur based on its thickness, and the growing member and realized. Am I turning into that? She asked herself. She looked at the cow and the bull and then back to herself. She could see something else was different, her body was, better. She had curves real curves, she could feel them now filling in, her hips were swelling, her rump growing thick and luscious her legs were toned and smooth, her arms were strong but still had the tell tail femininity that only a beautiful woman could muster and present. Then she felt her shirt getting tighter, her dick had distracted her from it but now she saw that her shirt was in fact tighter. Without thinking she ripped it off of her body and took her with it bra as well. She exposed two swollen breasts still growing. She blushed seeing the two orbs now, it was an old insecurity of hers, and now, well now that she had them she couldn't help but take the free hand not currently exploring her dick and grab hold of one.
The sensation of taking hold of her newly expanded breast and stroking her growing cock almost made the changing woman cry out. Some remaining shred of decency however prevented her from letting out a scream of ecstasy. She watched as the snow colored fur shifted into a smoky grey color as it rounded around her rear covering her ass in the color. The border between the white and grey fur was firm but janky bits of the two colors remained in small isolated pockets along the border on either side of her body. The smokey grey fur started to spread up her back and her sides as her white coloration shifted up her chest. She let out a long sigh as she felt the heat welling up inside her, her body commanding her to do more to relive it. She felt something new and became aware of a new growth, she removed her hand from her breast ignoring her body's commands to relieve her lust and felt a nub of furry flesh growing from the base of her spine.
"A tail?" she asked herself feeling as the new appendage swelled forward. In a quick sort of growth a two foot long tail slung its way down from her spin about the thickness of a bullwhip, a tuft of black fur was at its end, the smoky grey fur covered most of its length but from about the three quarters mark it changed to white until it met her body again where it turned back to grey. She grinned in delight and flicked her tail as best she could given her sitting position. She brought her hand back up to her breast and blinked once looking at them in mild surprise as the fur continued to climb covering them in white fur and leaving her with two perky pink nipples. They felt even more sensitive now, she took her free hand and hovered it just above one of her nipples, she bit her lip hesitating for a moment before taking it and twisting it just enough to get a reaction. She winced as she felt the overwhelming sensation radiate up her body.
"Fuuuuuck." she moaned lowly, she felt her dick lengthening again, she looked at it as best she could, feeling the thickening and lengthening member. The fur spread down her succulent legs faster now, the grey and white forming pockets of themselves as they past down her thighs and lower legs. She felt her dick begin to tremble and her balls started to swell yet again, she felt her whole body growing again in size, in height in weight, she was becoming more of a bull. She could feel her entire being growing stretching, expanding, her dick was growing as fast as it ever had. Her feet began to shift, the grey fur taking over her lengthening feet and shifting ankles completely as her toes merged into a mass of hoof. Her dick was reaching critical mass, growing past a foot, as her balls swelled to the size of oranges. She could feel her first orgasm coming, she could feel the building pressure wanting to be released, she gritted her teeth as she pictured her Helga as a heifer and came.
Corrie held her free hand over her mouth as she let rip a muffled moo into the dark room. She felt the warm jet of cum rocket up from her dick now finally finished growing. She felt some of the warm goo splash back down to her and hit her all over. She took her hand off her face and leaned back in her chair as best she could, she could feel that her body had grown significantly. In height, weight, and, in appeal as well, she looked herself over and felt sexy, a feeling that she herself had often craved but never experienced, self doubt and a negative image of herself were all but gone now, she felt strong, confident, and above all like nothing could stop her. Her wide grin was turned into an open mouth gasp as she felt the chair buckling under her new heft and with a loud crash she fell to the floor, the chair with all its cheap metal and plastic bits jabbed her as she fell. Corrie yelped loudly in pain as she rolled off the ruined piece of office decorum. She was sure the two men would come and see what all the commotion was about but after a few moments of waiting she heard nothing.
Corrie laid there letting the post orgasmic feelings fade and wondered why the two hadn't come to look, were they really that distance from reality right now. She stood up slowly. She looked her body over, from her shoulders down she was a cow, err, bull. She took her hand and cupped booth her massive breasts and huffed, feeling a bit of pleasure radiate through her body as she did. "Yeah still definitely a girl..." she said trailing off looking at her now flaccid cock. She was a bull, but she was still herself, and thus, well... she pushed the semantics out of her head, she still thought she was a she, and that was good enough for now.
Looking down she saw the fur was still spreading upward now, slower than before. She figured at its current rate she would be a full blown cow, muzzle and all by days end, for now though, dee and dumb. Brent was the closer of the two and she walked over to where he was sitting. However it was immediately apparent something was wrong.
There was something in Brent's chair, however to call the thing Brent would have been the same as calling the now amazonian Corrie petite. What sat in the chair was another cow, her eyes transfixed on the same scene the Corrie had found herself watching a few minutes before. Two anthro cows fucking wildly with nay a care in the world. However the cow did have the same haircut as the man, a bit longer now considering his... err... her she corrected herself femininity. It was far from the first thing she would have assumed but the light brown fur of the heifer in front of her along with its horns, hooves and swollen breasts were plain to see, Brent was a cow, and a sexy one at that.
Corrie thought for a moment that it was impossible, that there was no way it could be true, then she remembered how a few seconds ago she had grown a dick comparable in length to her old arm. She leaned in closer to the coffee colored heifer and studied her body, a light brown fur run up her body and colored her legs from her ankles down to her hooves as well as the insides of her thighs. The coloration was also evident up her cleavage and the front of her neck, it rounded her cute snout as well and formed a little circle of different coloration around her flat wet nose. The rest of her was covered in a darker but still coffee colored fur. At present the cow woman was fingering herself, her eyes transfixed on the screen much in the same way Corrie had been minutes earlier.
She thought the heifer looked pretty, soft features, a nice round ass, a pair of tits just shy of being comparable to her own. Plus she found her eyes constantly being drawn to its pussy. the cow's fingers worked the orifice with dainty fingers caped with what looked like black caps. Corrie looked at her own unchanged hands and arms thinking about how they would look once the changes ran their course. She knew that at some level she should be freaking out but if anything all she felt was a dull lust forming in the back of her head every time she looked at the other cows pussy. She gritted her teeth and tried to make sense of everything but found her train of thought interrupted.
"She's cute right?" a deep voice said. Corrie looked up and saw a dark imposing figure standing opposite her on the other flank of the cow. She felt a flare up of panic and took half a step back before she felt the gaze of the large form shift from her onto the cow still ignorant of the world around her and fingering herself. Corrie relaxed not feeling threatened anymore from the form.
"Uh, yeah." Corrie said still looking at the dark figure trying to parse his features out from the darkness, the room was still almost pitch black and the light from the computer monitors did little to help her see very far.
"And I take it you like your changes as well?" the figure asked shifting his attention up to Corrie and taking a few steps closer finally coming into enough light for her to see him. Corrie looked the big hulking bull up and down a few times, she knew the sight of the large imposing creature not dissimilar to her should have been sending alarm bells screaming in her head but all she found was a remarkably firm sense of calmness about the whole thing.
"Um, yeah..." Corrie said trailing off and rubbing the back of her head. Her gaze again wandered down to the other cow still fingering herself. "So... is that Brent?" she asked bringing the hand behind her head back down and folding her arms and looking at the cow.
"In a sense, he, well she's not really herself right now. All the petty worrying and alike buried under a nice lustful haze. But enough about her, it's you i'm interested in." the bull said walking around Brent and coming up to Corrie looking at her with a wry smile. Corrie felt the urge to shrink away from the large bull, but as he got closer she found that she was about as big as he was. She didn't feel fear, she felt, confident, something she had been sorely lacking outside of her bedroom for the last few years. The bull got right up to her face still grinning, Corrie took a step back to get some room but found herself against one of the desks. Unable to go much farther back and still up against the wall of meat that the black bull resembled she sat on the desk and the bull finally stopped his advance.
"I was going to do this a bit differently." he said chuckling a bit. "Brent and uh... Anderson. Over there were going to be big strong bulls, and you well, you would have been like Brent over there." The bull said leaning over Corrie."But then, oh ho ho, I took a peek into that dirty mind of yours. You have a lot, and I mean a lot of fun baggage buried in that subconscious of yours. Hence the reason you like this so much." he said taking her dick into one of his hands and stroking it. Corrie winced at the sudden stimulation. "Feels good right, masturbation is fun and all but it never quite gets you were your going like the feeling of another." The bull continued as he gently teased little reactions out of the woman's cock. Corrie winced and flinched slightly still trying to keep a lid on herself. The bull stopped suddenly and leaned in close to her face again. "No point in being modest sweaty. I'm not one to blush, Brent over their doesn't have much a care left in the world, neither does Mister Anderson over their and a good chunk of your coworkers can say the same." the bull said with a frankness that in addition to the plain physical evidence Corrie took as truth.
"So, what does that mean for me." she asked wondering about whether or not she was a few minutes away from being some mindless sexy cow.
"Well, I like you. Most of your co workers here were not very receptive at first, you know the running and the screaming, but you, well, you want this don't you." the bull said standing back up.Corrie bit her lip and nodded, the feelings of her new body were to good to just outright lie about it.
"Well then, I'll leave that sexy mind alone, mostly, but in return I expect you to help me have some fun with the rest of those people out there still clinging to their humanity, sound good?" the bull asked grinning widely.
"Um... uh..." Corrie was unsure how to respond, looking at the husk of Brent fingering herself she thought the idea of turning more people into cows sounded both good, and wrong. There was a pit in her gut, a cold feeling running up her spine. It sounded bad and it felt bad, but the way that it made her feel bad felt, invigorating. The way she had felt as skin turned to fur had been otherworldly, she could do that to others, maybe feel that way again. "One question." Corrie said looking at the bull. The bull looked at her with a wry smile and nodded. "Is all this, permanent, the mental stuff?" Corrie asked, the bull looked at her he saw her biting her lip now, her fingers gripping the edges of the desk a little harder than they needed to. He chuckled in a vaguely sinister way.
"Their permanent so long as my partner and I wish them to be, hours, days, weeks, months, years. Forever. As long as it's entertaining to me, then well after such time they get their minds back if I ever do get bored that is.Then once that happens they get to keep these lovely new forms.So, how about it, if your not up to it I can just bury all those inhibitions your feeling and make you..." the bull would have gone on but Corrie raised a hand.
"Sure, fine fuck it." she said sighing, the idea of turning skin to fur and man to beast sounded too good to her, and more importantly the idea of using her new equipment on some willing flesh other than her own was driving her mad.
"Well alright then, time for introductions." the Spirit said smirking at the woman
"Oh, well i'm Corrie..." Corrie said without thinking and was promptly cut off by the bull.
"I know, not what I meant. More accurately put, it's time to break that body in properly." the bull said reaching over and grabbing the back of the chair that Brent still sat in.He wheeled her over and jammed the now confused cow in front of Corrie's somewhat hardened cock. Corrie looked down at the confused cow, she saw the heifer blink once looking around. Then she saw her sniff the air and look down and up at Corrie. She saw the cow smile up at her and then looked down at Corries cock. She took one of her free hands and cupped Corrie's balls a sensation that although foreign felt surprisingly nice. Next she watched and felt as the cow took her other hand and gently gripped her dick. She winced again in pleasure as the cow took her into its mouth leaning in to lick Corrie's tip eliciting a contained moan from the bull. Corrie could feel her whip like tail moving back and forth as she gripped the desk harder and gritted her teeth.
"No need to hold anything back sexy, just do what comes natural." The bull suggested sitting down next to Corrie. Corrie took in a deep breath and thought that the bull was right. No one in the room left to care, no one in the building left to care, she sure as shit didn't care, but Helga...
"If she does love you..." the bull was about to go but was caught off guard as Corrie let rip a loud and energetic moo.
"Helga's gonna love this." Corrie exclaimed after the feeling had passed. She then looked down at the heifer suckling on her dicks tip with a predatory look that made the bull smirk. Corrie leaned forward and took the smaller cows cheek in her hand smiling at her. Then she took the hand and pressed it to the back of the cow's head. The heifer understood what the bull wanted and dropped her eyes back down. Corrie gripped the back of the heifers head pushing her down gently, the action was not needed as the heifer was already more than willing. Corrie felt the heifer take in the first bits of her length. The warm mouth of the other cow felt nothing like Corries own hands and the feeling drove her mad for want of more. She wanted to drive her cock deep into this cows throat but knew that there was more to be gained from the experience with a slow burn, for now at least.
The cow started to take in the length as best she could, running it in and out of her mouth from tip to about half way down. Corrie still wanted more from the cow, her own soft moans and restrained bursts of ecstasy melting away as she felt more and more sexy confidence flow into herself. She gripped the desk harder now as her body started to tense with lustful energy that she desperately wanted to use. She huffed once feeling the same heat as before start to well up inside her again, the changes were accelerating once more. The white fur started to creep up the front of her neck. The grey fur snaked its way around her shoulders and up the back and sides of her neck and down her arms. She felt her neck thicken a bit and her hair began to grow longer, it was already long and flowing on its own but it started to develop a new luster that her old hair had always lacked. Her toned arms changed little save for the fur. Her left arm grew the grey fur all the way down to her fingers were the thick black caps she had observed on Brent earlier started to grow in. On her right arm the grey for was interrupted by a band of white the went around the length of her arm for about three inches. Then all that was left was her head.
Corrie felt a pang of concern as she felt her head begin to change. There was no pain but she could feel the pressure building in her face, like something was wanting to push out. Her ears started to lengthen and shift up as the white fur stopped just below her chin. The grey fur stayed on her periphery leaving only her face uncovered by the fur as the rest of her face's preliminary changes started and finished. Two white horns poked up through her thick and lustrous black hair, her ears grew the grey fur up there backs. Corrie let out what sounded like a pained scream, a lot of pain and pleasure melding together flushed across her face as it pushed out. She felt the bones cracking, even thinking to herself that she heard a few, as the last bit of her humanity slipped by the wayside and her change reached a head she closed her eyes taking in only the feeling of the heifer sucking her dick and the changes she knew her body to be undertaking.
Corrie leaned back gripping the desk as hard as she could, her muzzle finished pushing out as her nose blunted tipping her new muzzle. As the changes finished her body still had an enormous amount of energy stockpiled from the slower burn of the last round of changes. She could feel all of it rushing to be expelled. Her mind ran wild with the sensations. At first she felt the need to hold back but the bull Corrie had become pushed the last remnants of doubt about any of her change aside and leaned into the feeling with no restraint. She knew she could be as loud as she wanted, no need to hold back for modesty's sake. She was a cow, no bull, a big strong bull with a heifer at her beck and call. She leaned her head back grinning wickedly eyes still closed as she felt her climax finally roll over her fully changed body. A deep and guttural moo exited the bulls body as she came into the eager mouth of the still sucking heifer. The heifer kept on sucking as the flow of the bulls cum emptied into her mouth. She greedily tried, but ultimately fail to get all of it and after a few moments leaned back in her chair seeing that the bull was spent for the moment.
Corrie let her head down still breathing heavily as the bliss of the orgasm started to fade. Slowly she looked over at the bull sitting next to her and smiled wryly.
"I could get used to this." Corrie said brushing some lose hair from her face.
"Good, glad to see you like your new body as much as they do." the bull said standing up and walking towards the door.
"I'll be right up." Corrie said taking a deep breath, she would have stood but saw the bull stop and turn to face her.
"Take it easy, enjoy yourself, explore that new body a bit, then come find me, I'm sure I can make good use of you, but for now..." the bull turned another chair around exposing the also changed Anderson who could have passed for Brent's twin. "On the other hand if you and these two just spend the rest of the day fucking, I wont hold it against you." The bull said exiting the room.
Corrie looked at the two heifers. Brent looked a bit spent and Anderson was sitting there looking at her with needy eyes fingering herself. Well, good thing she had the right equipment for the job, she thought grinning as she stood and walked over to the eagerly waiting cow. Better get used to using this thing she thought, so I can be in my best form when Helga gets a loud of me, or from me. Corrie thought smiling as she offered the hard cock to the waiting heifer.
The Spirit lingered listing to the sounds of mating for a time. He grinned to himself for finding another somewhat like minded individual among the droves of uninteresting mortals. Now where to next he thought, looking around the office space still full of cattle in various positions and lewd acts. The Spirit wandered over to the window to look at the landscape, it was nice trees as far as the eye could see, once the eye made it past the parking lot that was. He knew that this would not last however, sooner or later he and Molly would have to move on, he wondered if she would come with him once such a time came. He had grown rather fond of the mortal, enough so that he was considering giving her a bit more of his power, upping her from her status from mortal. She had the drive, the potential, and the lustful imagination that he loved so.
Something to propose once there little fuckening ran its course over the facility, and there was still much to be done in that respect. This was only one building, there were others, and more people were coming in to start their day. They could have a few days of fun before any interlopers showed up to ruin their little party. Two heifers sauntered up behind the Spirit, he looked down at each of them grinning as he did so. A nice little distraction he thought looking to each of them. The two heifers went to work and he leaned back thinking about the big wide world just out there, waiting to be poked, and prodded, and penetrated.