Wet and Wild
Fauve carried her stool and bucket out to the pasture through thedozens of cows nibbling on the grass of the French country side. She was a young woman, maybe eighteen, with brown hair and striking green eyes, her skin fair and smooth. The sun highlighted her hair as she moved across the pasture, her dress clinging tightly to her torso and flowing around her legs.
Fauve placed the stool down by her first cow, placing the bucket under the udders. She began to stroke at the nipples, teasing the milk from the cow.
Little did she know that shew as being watched. The lead steer of the flock had changed over night, his body being inhibited by a troublesome demi-god of free inhibition and promiscuity. He had been watching Fauve for a while, loving the shape of her body and fairness of her skin. Yet, he could think of so many improvements for her.
"Mooo!" the steer cried out, startling both Fauve and the cow she was milking. Her hands jerked, making the utter release its sweet milk onto her face.
She stood up quickly, gathering her apron to try to clean herself. As she wiped the last of the liquid off herself, her body grew warm. Fauve lifted the back of her hand to her forehead checking for fever. As she removed her hand she heard the cow crying out and Fauve noticed the cow's udders swelling.
Fauve blinked and walked over to the cow, trying to pet her back and calm her down. Suddenly, though, her hand started to take on the color and the pattern of the cow, slowly making its way up her arm, around her neck, and to her face. Her head morphed, mouth elongating a bit and her ears changing to a lighter version of their former shape.
She backed away, confused and wanting it to stop. It was to late though, the steers magic had taken effect. As Fauve's human body began to change, the cow's udders began to shrink back to their normal size. As the cow stopped her cries, Fauve's screams and moans picked up, carrying across the field as her breasts began to grow heavy. Her eyes showed fear, but her moans and smiles exuded pleasure.
The bull changed from four legs to a two legged humanoid bull. He walked up behind Fauve and put his hoof like hand over her mouth. He leaned into her, his mouth next to her ear.
"Quiet now," the demi-god said, "Allow the feelings to just wash over you and enjoy them,"
The cow-woman took a deep breath in and realized the bull was right. It freaked her out and she was scared, but as she started to calm herself by taking a deep breath she realized how good her body felt. She moved her hoofed hands up over her growing tits. She felt the seams of her dress stressing under her body's changes.
"This is fantastic," the bull said, stepping back from Fauve and then stepping around to face her. "Making you one of them was my best idea yet."
Fauve simply moaned as her body continued to change. Her skin was now covered in a soft black and white patterned fur and her eyes had become a little bigger and a deep brown color. She felt her breasts with her hoof like hands, enjoying their growth. Her dress began to rip from her tits, the seams slowly coming apart.
The bull man watched her, his erection becoming apparent. He enjoyed the sight of her dress slowly peeling down her body, as if it were a flower opening up to the sun. As Fauve's large and still growing breasts continued to expand, pushing the cloth away. The human turned cow-woman finally pushed the cloth down, moaning as her hoof-hands roamed over her breasts. As she unveiled her nipples the demi-god cried out in enjoyment, impressed and quite turned on at the size they had become.
To make matters even worse, or perhaps better, she cupped her left breast, the sheer size of it practically over taking her hoof like hand, and lifted it up to her mouth. Then, Fauve licked the tip of her nipple, moaning as a cool liquid hit her tongue. She lapped at it again, drinking her own milk. She moved her other hand to hold it up to her mouth, the growth overwhelming her strength.
The bull man watched as his freed creation pleased herself and found himself unable to bare it anymore. He pushed her down to the ground, making her release her breast as it bounced violently up and down. He straddled Fauve's waist, his cock laying against the top of her breasts. The throbbing made her huge tits vibrate, each motion making them leak milk.
"You were beautiful before, m'dear, but now you are just marvelous," he said, his voice rough with need. Fauve simply squirmed under him, her moans sounding similar to moos.
He pushed his cock down, making sure it was firm between her gigantic tits. He massaged her huge nipples, letting the milk flow from them and allowing it to cover his cock. She moaned louder, her cunt growing warm and wet with want. The bull didn't care though, all he wanted was these magnificent jiggling tits that now surrounded his needy cock.
The bull began to rock back and forth on top of her. Fauve used her hoof hands to squeeze her breasts tighter against him, the skin around her muzzle becoming flushed. He worked her nipples, bending down to lick up the milk occasionally. Most of her glorious, sweet milk flowed down and around her body, making her fur slick and soft which made the bulls movements even easier against her.
Fauve bucked her hips, wanting far more than what she was getting. The demi-god sensed this and smiled at her, not wanting to give her the pleasure she desired. Instead, he shoved his bull cock up past her huge breasts and into her mouth. Fauve made a muffled sound that was somewhere between a moan and a scream at the action, her hoof-hands releasing her breasts and slammed down onto the ground beside her.
The demi-god in the form of a bull laughed and made it so his hoof-hands were pushing her nipples so they were rubbing against each other. The motion milked Fauve's breasts making the creamy liquid stream down her cleavage and then down his cock. As her milk made it to the entrance of her mouth, the bull came, the two very different liquids mixing together at the tip and back of her throat.
The demi-god stood up and looked at his creation, very pleased with himself and still very horny. He held out a hoof-hand to her as he looked up and down her milk covered torso and pre-cum soaked cunt. Fauve swallowed the last bit of the milk and cum mixture before taking the bull's hoof.
"Come now. You shall join me for eternity," he said. Fauve took one last look at the dairy field before nodding at him. Her inhibition had been released and there was no going back now.