The Christy Goes Moo
#4 of Changing Christy
(The following is a work of fiction, based off of multiple events and role-plays. This story includes male on female sex, transformation, breast play, lactation and minor masturbation.)
The apartment glowed slightly from the late rays of the setting sun that were able to reach the windows. All was quiet save for the clicking of the door as it was unlocked then opened. Christy stepped in first, carrying the bags with her new clothing. The morphic canine followed shortly behind her, shutting the door with his foot as he carried several boxes of Chinese food with him.
"Alright Christy," he said gently, "You go ahead and put your new clothes away and then we'll have dinner." He watched as the human girl nodded to him, then turned to go to her room, carrying the bags with her. He watched her jean covered butt as she walked away and licked his lips like a hungry canine would. He had gotten an idea when he saw the smoothie stand at the mall. He knew what he was going to do to her tonight. His shaft swelled and twitched in his sheath slightly in excitement.
Christy dropped the bags on the bed, pulling out the clothes and removing the tags. Her mind wandered some as she worked. Ever since they had stopped for lunch at the food court, the furry male that had taken her in had been looking at her in a way that seemed he was planning something with her. Her stomach tensed nervously with light fear as she wondered what it was going to be. Another part of her was tense as well, but with a curious excitement at what he was going to do.
A sudden idea came into her head and she shifted, wondering if she actually should or not. It was tempting, but some part of her was embarrassed, claiming it was not her, something she would never even think of doing. Her mind went back and forth on the matter as she put the clothes away. When it was finally finished, she decided not to, then headed for the dining room.
At dinner, the young woman got frustrated with the chopsticks, tossing them aside angrily and getting a fork for her chicken. She looked at her... she was not really sure what to consider him. Master? Alpha? Mate? She looked at him all the same though. He had an amused expression on his face at her frustration. He continued using his own chopsticks, grabbing the shrimp and sticking it into his mouth.
"So what are you going to do to me tonight?" She finally asked, blurting the question out. Her face lowered as soon as she started to ask it, looking down at her Chinese food container and working at some of the rice.
"You're just going to have to wait and see," He finally responded with a smile, "You may want to take your clothes off though. They're not going to fit right." He smirked and licked his chops again before returning to his food.
Christy looked at him again, raising an eyebrow. She was not sure how to respond to what he had just said. After thinking about it more, she looked away, feeling her face heat up as she started to blush. She ate rapidly, finishing her food, then going back to her room.
As he cleared the rest of the table, the male canine noticed her returning. He looked up, smiling and tail wagging as she actually returned completely naked. He was slightly amused as she tried to cover herself up, still blushing, and so much so her face was almost completely red.
"Heh," He replied with a smile, "Not exactly what I expected, especially since you were fine with it this morning. You may want to sit down. The change would shift your balance and you might find it hard to walk."
She was about to ask what he meant when she felt a tingling sensation in her breasts, causing a small moan of pleasure. She walked to the couch and collapsed onto it. She looked down at her body, trying to see the changes occurring.
The breasts started to swell and grow, getting heavy and the nipples more sensitive. A creamy fluid started to bead on the tips of the nipples, the milk that was filling her breasts starting to leak out of her mounds. Her eyes glanced down, looking at the start of what looked like white fur start to sprout on her stomach.
The humanoid body kept most of the same height, but thickened as her muscles swelled and grew firm, giving her a toned buff look. The appearance did not last however, as extra fat softened her body, giving it a slightly rounder look and softer feel. The hips widened as her butt got larger, becoming a soft plush bubble butt.
The meaning of his words about the hard to walk became clear as her feet started pulling in, the toes curling together and the nails starting to fuse to create hooves. The human ears started climbing up along her head, growing larger and becoming capable of greater movement. The top of her head felt strange. She reached up, feeling the tip of what was going to become a horn.
"What a-" the rest of her words became incomprehensible as her tongue swelled in her mouth, making her unable to speak. The jaw and nose started to push forward, widening to fit around the tongue some as it become the muzzle of a cow.
An anthropomorphic cow was exactly what she become too. Her body was covered in white fur with black spots, a tail laying on the couch between her legs. Her body was furry with a layer of soft fat over hard muscle, giving her a cuddly look but a strong form. Her breasts were swollen and heavy, the mound filled with milk and the nipples almost painfully sensitive.
The human turned bovine looked up at the canine male with her eyes curiously, watching him lick his lips then remove his shirt. Her eyes slid down over his chest and stomach. The gaze slid lower, stopping at the sight of a bulge in the jeans. A low mooing like moan escaped her. Her legs spread apart unconsciously, the air of the room blowing over the wetness between her thighs.
The male reached down, taking a hold of the front of his jeans. He undid the fly, pulling the denim jeans down and the cotton boxers along with them. The hard pink shaft and soft furred sheath appeared, showing his excitement. The head twitched slightly, a small bit of pre-cum forming on the tip.
Christy looked at the length and licked her lips unconsciously. Her gaze traveled down the shaft then up along the canine body, across the stomach and chest to his face. She watched as the male moved closer, her body moving to get comfortable as he started to get in position on top of her. A shiver ran down her body as a paw rubbed up along the inside of her thigh. The warm air of his breath blew over her fur, soon teasing the nipple.
The canine tongue lashed out, running over the sensitive flesh with a quick lick. The paw slid up a little further, running over the vaginal lips. The mutt's muzzle moved closer, taking a hold of the nipple. The teeth bit around the tip gently, tongue pressing down as he started to suckle. A finger slid down then up, spreading the lips and starting to sink into her wet and warm body.
The bovine girl moaned out in pleasure, pushing herself up to meet the sensations. The pressure of his muzzle around her nipple and the changing as she was milked. Her vaginal walls clamped down on the finger, trying to pull it deeper into her. She reached up, gripping his head and scratching gently around his ears.
He murred around the nipple, almost biting down on it. The palm of his paw rubbed along the opening as his finger sank as deep into her as he could reach. The male body pressed down, his sheath and shaft pinned between him and her thigh.
Christy moaned out her nipple was released, the finger sliding from her wanting canal. She opened her eyes, looking at him as he moved closer, the paws now on her hips. They closed once more as she felt his lips touch hers.
The canine pressed his muzzle against hers firmly, opening his to force hers along with it. The tongue pushed forward, forcing the young female to get mouthful of her own milk, having her taste herself.
She swallowed the fresh warm milk, enjoying it with a moan. She gripped at his back, holding tightly. The thick bovine tongue played against the lean canine one, their muzzle pressed together.
The sheath and shaft pressed between them on her soft fur and plush stomach. It stroked down, teasing him and leaving a small bit of pre cum on her as it moved, approaching the wanting and waiting opening. The length soon pressed against her, stroking along the opening before lining the tip up with the nether lips.
Christy gripped at the masculine back more firmly, the fingertips digging into the fur and flesh around the shoulder blades. She spread her legs slightly more, giving him better access, and lifted them up to grip at the sides of his masculine body. She pressed against him, mooing slightly.
The tip pressed against the opening. There was a growl as the male pushed forward, sinking his way into the waiting and wanting depths. He bit on her shoulder, eyes closed as his hips pushed. The length worked into the transformed body, sinking in deeply.
The human turned cowgirl moaned out in pleasure as she felt her walls pushed apart by the masculine hardness. She shifted, holding tightly as she felt him burying in, the thrust stopping as the top of the knot presses against the nether lips, keeping him from going deeper at the moment.
The teeth bit down, taking a hold of her shoulder. A low growl escaped his throat, sending vibrations down his muzzle and against the flesh of her neck. The fur of the male chest pressed against the sensitive nipples, teasing them further, making them more sensitive and causing milk to leak from the tips.
The bovine hips rocked back against the canine's, the knot stroking along the nether lips. The walls gripped at the shaft, trying to hold it and pull it in as it started to pull back and slide free of her. Her body tried to keep a grip on the length until just the tip remained, wanting to keep it inside.
The canine released the shoulder, eyes closed as he pulled back. He thrust forward once more. The chest rub against the soft body as his hips pumped, sinking his length back into her depths. The knot hit the lips once more, pressing against them as it stroke along the length.
Christy moaned out again. She pushed herself up more, pressing her body against his as she rocked to pump back against him. The soft plush hips pulled up as he slid back, their bodies starting to slip apart before thrusting together once again.
He murred out in pleasure as he thrust into the warm wetness, the knot pressing against the lips more, stretching them as it starts trying to sink in before pulling back once more. He kept himself braced on one arm, the other reaching down to grip her rump and squeeze, stroking up along the back of the thigh and back.
The two pressed against each other, the male canine growling as the female cow moaned and groaned in pleasure. Their hips rocked back and forth, meeting each other with a thrust and grinding before pulling back again.
Christy moaned out as he pulled back, then louder and in frustration as the shaft slid out of her, pulling free. She looked up at him, licking her lips and squirming, wanting it back inside her once more. She watched him curiously a moment as he moved, the glistening shaft moving up along her body.
The fluid covered length moved between the large bovine breasts, pressing against her chest and between the soft massive mounds. The breasts were pushed up and together, pressing against the sides and knot, the tip sticking out above the cleavage.
The pressure made milk leak out of the nipples, the fluid flowing down over the length. Christy leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to lick at the tip, tasting the mixtures of their fluids on the head before it started to pulling back. Her arms moved, doing her best to keep the breasts pressing against the sides of the male hood tightly as he slid back.
The male closed his eyes, murring in pleasure more. He gripped the soft breasts, squeezing and massaging around them and teasing the nipples as he rocked. The length pulled back and pumped forward, stroking against the soft flesh and thick fur, tickling his already sensitive member. Milk continued to leak, wetting the fur and lubricating the motion some.
The cow girl shifted, trying to lean up further. Her muzzle pushed forward, giving the shaft another lick as it pumped across her chest, moving as far as it can get. She felt it pull back then opened her muzzle, taking the tip and part of the length into her mouth. She pressed her thick tongue against the underside, humming to send vibrations along the length.
The dog grunted and growled out in pleasure, feeling the warm wetness of her mouth around him. His hips sped up, pumping back and forth, the shaft stroking along her chest and mounds before thrusting as deep into her mouth as he could get. He started to tense, his orgasm building.
Christy reached up, gripping at his thighs and squeezing, feeling the fur and the hardening muscles underneath as he pumped along her breasts and up into her mouth, stroking along the tongue and the roof of her muzzle. She hummed more, wanting to get him to climax.
The canine tilted his head back, snarling out in pleasure. The knot inflated and the shaft twitched. The entire male body tensed as he climaxed, thick ropes of salty cum spurting from the tip. The first shot fired into the bovine muzzle. The male then pulled back, the thick gooey fluid spurting to cover her face and cleavage.
Christy let out a noise of surprise as the fluid flooded her mouth, never having tasted male cum before. She left it in her mouth a moment as the warm thickness hit her face breasts and nipples, mixing with her milk. She finally swallowed, licking her lips to check for any more of the canine cream.
As the orgasm subsided, he slowly slid of, climbing off of the soft and round female body. He smiled, tail wagging as he watched her try to clean the gooey mess from her body with her tongue, even tasting some of it mixed with the milk.
"Okay," He finally said as he watched her trying to get at some she could not reach, "You've cleaned up with your tongue as much as you can. You should go ahead and take a shower."
Christy nodded, then stood up. She stretched out her back and started walking to the bathroom on her hooves, her round plump rump shaking and jiggling temptingly as she walked away.
He watched her backside, licking his lips as the shaft twitched slightly. He murred, tail wagging. As Christy entered the bathroom, her body reverted back into her human form. Meanwhile, the male canine was planning on taking her cute little butt for his pleasure next time.