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I want to give a special thanks to the fine folks in my discord for participating and setting me up with so many ideas, many of which made it into this story.

Regina Ryan turned off a lonely country road and onto a dirt road. Her old truck kicked up a cloud of dust as she did so.

“Are you sure this is the right way?” Her friend Marissa Harris said from the passenger seat.

“According to the GPS, yes. I told you this job was out in the boonies.”

“I’m a country girl, but there's a difference between out in the country and in the middle of nowhere.”

“That’s one of the reasons this job is paying so well, the inconvenience of being all the way out here.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know, and we’re going to need the money if we’re ever going to get our own ranch.” Marissa sighed, “I wish this was a horse ranch and not cattle.”

“What kind of cowgirl can’t handle cows?” Regina smirked.

“Very funny.”

Regina and Marissa had met in a riding camp when they were ten. They progressed from simple riding to other western equestrian events. They had even learned to shoot classic style firearms. As far as they themselves were concerned, Regina and Marissa were bonafide cowgirls, able to ride, rope, and shoot. They wanted to set up a ranch of their own to raise horses and teach riding, but that would take a lot of money. Thus, they started taking on jobs on ranches to earn money and get experience.

After crossing an old bridge over a small creek Regina could see their destination coming into view. The dirt road ended at the front gate of the dairy farm and they drove on in. They parked in front of the main house and got out of the car. Other than the buzz of insects, everything was quiet. Marissa hopped up the steps and onto the porch, but the front door was locked. No one came when she knocked either.

“Nobody is home. We came on the right day, didn’t we?” Marissa said, raising an eyebrow.

Regina shrugged. “As far as I know. Let’s take a look around the other buildings, there has to be someone here.”

As they went from building to building, Regina and Marissa found no people, or even cows for that matter. They did find that the bunkhouse was unlocked. As they entered a small living room with a kitchenette, Marissa spotted a note left on the counter. She picked it up and glanced over the note.

“It looks like it’s from Donovan Torres.”

“He’s the owner, what does it say?”

“Looks like he’s out getting livestock for the farm but is unsure how long it will take. In the meantime he wants us to clean out the milking barn, which is apparently the green one, and get it ready for the herd.”

Regina shook her head. “I thought he would have gotten the cows before hiring help, but whatever.”

“Let’s get started on the barn, the sooner it’s cleaned up the sooner our day is done.”

“At least until Mr Torres gets back.”

Regina and Marissa dropped their bags off in the bunkhouse before heading to the barn. They opened the doors and got the ventilation running, as it was stuffy and the air had a stale smell to it. After that, they rolled up their sleeves and got to work. They were no strangers to barns in general, and this one had been just storing random farm equipment and junk for years, so it wasn’t that bad. Regina and Marissa sorted the junk into three piles, obviously useful equipment, questionable items that may or may not be needed on the current farm, and outright trash.

The work was hard and they worked up a sweat, but manual labor afforded the two young women the ability to eat what they wanted and still maintain their figures. They helped themselves to food they found in the bunkhouse fridge for lunch around noon. And after that they went right back to work. With the junk cleaned out, they were now hosing down and washing the floor and drains.

Marissa turned to her friend as they were wrapping up for the day. “So, this place is a dairy farm, right?”

“That would explain the milking machine and refrigerated tank.” Regina replied pointing to the equipment.

“Ha, ha, obviously. But that’s not my point.”

“Oh? What is it then?”

“Well, if our boss is getting a bunch of dairy cows, it’s going to be a while before he can milk them, right? They need to have calves, first right?”

“That’s how it works for all mammals, so yeah.”

“So even if he buys pregnant cows, it’s going to be a while before he can get things up and running.”

“I guess so.”

“Then why have us clean out the milking barn?”

“I mean, it needed to be cleaned out eventually anyway, and it didn’t really need any supervision. And if we didn’t finish by the time he made it back, it wouldn’t even matter. He just wanted to give us something to do, since he was already paying us.”

“I guess that makes sense.”

Way up above the two self proclaimed cowgirls in the rafters of the barn, several pairs of eyes watched them as they worked. They had been placed there for just such a reason and had their instructions. Make sure they stay on the ranch, and wait until the barn is cleared before engaging. Their body twitched with growing excitement as they watched the pair of hard working women get the barn cleared of junk and ready for its new occupants.

Regina was coiling up a hose as Marissa finished sweeping out the last bit of lingering muck from the stalls.

“What do you think, do we call it there?” Regina said as she finished with the hose.

“I don’t see what else we would need to do.” Marissa placed the broom on a rack. “I guess we just head back and make an early supper then.”

“Sounds good to me, I think I saw a couple boxes of mac and cheese in the cabinet.”

“Mmm, I could go for something thick and creamy.” Marissa winked.

“Oh please.” Regina tried to sound exasperated, but was quickly laughing along with her friend.

Sensing the moment was now, the creature in the rafters made its move. First it split its form into two, one for each target. They then moved quickly, getting right above the two women before leaping down onto their targets. Regina and Marissa had no idea anything was falling towards them. It was with complete and utter shock they found themselves knocked down onto the hard concrete floor.

“Ow! What the…” As Regina tried to get up she was confused as to what was happening, her body was wrapped up tightly, pinning her arms to her side.

Marissa screamed as she saw the mass of black tentacles wrapped around her body. Regina saw what was restraining her friend and then realized she was in the same predicament. She struggled trying to pull her arms free or even stand up, but the tentacles were too tight and strong. The more she struggled the harder they squeezed.

‘Oh god! What the fuck is this thing!” Marissa screamed as she rolled around on the ground, like she was trying to put out a fire.

“Stay calm! We’ll get through this, just-” Regina was cut off as an end of the tentacle forced its way inside her mouth.

Marissa’s scream was muffled as the same thing happened to her. The tentacle released something into their mouths. They tried to fight it, but couldn’t help swallowing it. The effect was immediate, as both young women stopped thrashing on the floor of the barn. Regina moaned as she felt both high and incredibly horny. It was so bad she could barely even register her fear. The mass of tentacles started to move, shifting and sliding down her body. She let out a gasp as it popped out of her mouth. Marissa moaned as she felt the tentacles pushing their way under the waistband of her jeans. She let out a cry of pleasure as they ran over her very sensitive sex, nearly climaxing just from the grazing touch against her slit.

Regina’s back arched off the ground as the thing started to force its way inside. The intense pleasure nearly short circuited her brain. Marissa fared much the same as it started to push its way deeper and deeper inside. Neither woman could focus on what was happening as they were brought to one climax after another. Regina and Marissa were left as quivering sweaty messes on the cold concrete floor as the unknown things slipped completely into their bodies.

Marissa was the first to stir, slowly pushing herself up off the ground. Her hand went to her gut where she could feel the thing still churning inside of her body. Then it seemed to slow and eventually still. Marissa’s heart was still pounding but she could focus again on her situation.

“Regina?” She called out in a shaky voice.

Her friend groaned and rolled over onto her side. “What the fuck just happened?”

“I-I don’t know…should we go to the hospital?”

“Maybe…but what do we tell them?”

Marissa shook her head. She was just about to try standing up when she felt a new sensation. It emanated from her abdomen and quickly radiated out to her entire body. Her muscles at first all seemed to tense, but then relaxed as a warm sensation spread over her body. Regina rolled onto her back again and spread her arm and legs on the cold concrete floor. Eyes closed she moaned as the warmth slowly increased to a powerful heat.

Regina felt a tightness in her chest. She moved her hands to her breasts and could feel them expanding, stretching her bra painfully tight. Marissa squirmed as she tried to pull up her shit and get to her sports bra that was already starting to tear. Her breasts spilled out and she let out a sigh of relief. Regina nearly tore her bra off as the straps began to snap. As she ran her fingers over her expanding chest, Regina realized more than just her cup size was increasing. Her nipples had increased at an even faster rate, her large nipples stood out more than an inch from her chest already and they were continuing to lengthen

Marissa felt a tingle below her now G cup breasts. She gasped half from surprise and half from the stimulation as her fingers brushed against a second set of nipples. A second pair of breasts grew out from both women’s chests. Before long the new growths were almost the same size as their original pair. Regina didn’t have much time to contemplate the four tits hanging off her chest before feeling more strange sensations, this time in between her legs.

Her panties and jeans were already soaked beyond saving so she pushed down them both to see what the aftermath was. The four massive orbs on her chest obscured Regina’s sex from visual inspection. But as she ran her hand over her sex it felt puffy and swollen, not to mention overly sensitive. Her sex also felt larger somehow, not just stretched from the intrusion but physically bigger than it had been before the incident. As Marissa brushed over her clit and it felt wrong. Biting her lip to stifle a moan she tried to inspect it better with her fingers. Marissa inhaled sharply when she realized her clit was dividing into two, and one was starting to grow.

“Oh my god! Can you see what’s happening to me?” She shouted over to her friend.

Regina just nodded. The same thing was happening to her. One of the clits continued to grow longer and swell in size. Regina could feel the blood pumping into it. By the time it was long enough to wrap her hand around, the shape started to change. Marissa could see it now jutting out from her body. There was no denying what shape it was quickly assuming.

“Holy fuck! It’s a dick!” Marissa’s voice came out in a harsh whisper.

“It’s not just any dick…” Regina said as she ran her hand over the flat head of the shaft. “It’s a miniature horse cock.”

“There’s nothing miniature about it! Of fuck, it’s still growing!”

Dark sheaths started to form at the base of the shafts and the familiar medial ring formed about a third of the way down. The rest of the cocks stayed a bright pink color as they continued to grow. Regina ‘s hands could barely encircle her cock now. The building need was too much for Marissa and she started to slowly stroke her shaft as it grew. Regina stared for a moment, but quickly gave in as well.

They were both too distracted by their new members to notice the changes beginning in their legs. Marissa’s legs twitched from her hip down to her toes, and then they started to grow larger with both bulk and muscle. It started at her hips, but the growth continued down her legs, soon Marissa’s legs started to tear her pushed down jeans at the seams. Regina fought to kick off her boots but something was wrong with her feet. she pulled one hand off of her equine cock to free her feet from her now uncomfortable boots. Large cloven hooves were already tearing their way out of Regina’s socks.

Regina and Marissa were now mostly naked and furiously jacking off their new cocks, but not finding any release. The already enlarged legs started to bulge and push out even more before a second pair of legs budded off from the first. Starting at their cloven feet, the new legs separated from the original pair. At first the legs just twitched. It was unclear if either woman had even noticed the new pair of appendages as they indulged in the pleasure of stroking their cocks.

Marissa felt something shifting inside her body as she continued to build to her hopeful climax. Something was moving inside her body, moving down towards the base of her now hefty equine cock. Marissa let out a gasp as she felt two round orbs force their way out to fill the empty sack that had formed at the base of her shaft. Her new balls quickly swelled, large enough to hide her pussy completely from view. With her own balls now fully formed, Regina threw back her head and cried out as she came from her cock for the first time. Long ropes of cum splattered across the concrete floor of the barn. Marissa soon joined her, crying out as her cum splattered onto the recently cleaned floor.

Marissa was panting, and as much as it had been a relief to finally cum, she could feel her body was far from finished. There was a jolt of energy that shot down her spine that instantly cleared the lust haze from her head. As she became more aware of herself and her surroundings Marissa noticed the second pair of legs now attached to her friend before looking down and noticing her own.

“Extra legs now too? What the fuck is wrong with us?”

“I don’t know none of this makes-” Regina stopped mid sentence as she felt something pop inside her body.

It almost felt like she had cracked her back, but not quite. Then it happened again, and this time she felt herself rise up slightly. Looking down, there was now more space between her two sets of legs.

“What was that?” Regina said as she tried to reach around and feel her back.

“Ah! I think I felt it too!”

In both women their spines grew new vertebrae, stretching the distance between the two pairs of legs. What started as a narrow band of flesh wrapped around the lengthening spine started to fill out after several more vertebrae popped in. Marissa felt her back starting to bend at what used to be her waist, shifting her torso slowly to be roughly perpendicular to the lower half of her growing spine. Regina could feel the new pair of legs shifting into position as new bones and joints formed inside her transforming body.

Marissa watched in stupefied horror as the growth of her lower body accelerated. A secondary rib cage was forming on her lower half as it bulked up to full size. All four of her legs looked less human by the second as they took on a more bovine appearance. By the time the fur started to cover her lower body, there was no mistaking what shape her lower body was taking on.

“Are we some kind of cow centaurs?” Marissa asked as the flesh on her lower body was quickly vanishing underneath a coat of black and white fur.

“Cowtaurs?” Regina offered as she rubbed her head. “What the…” She discovered a pair of horns just starting to push through her hair.

Marissa didn’t even notice the small pair of horns growing in, she was too distracted watching her tail form. It started small, barely longer than her index finger, but it quickly grew longer and more flexible. A tuft of hair matching what was on top of her head formed at the tip.

Regina took deep breaths, she was trying her best not to hyperventilate. It felt like the changes were finally coming to a stop. Cowtaur seemed to be an apt description of her body. From her waist down she had the body of a cow, or was it a bull? She lacked any udders, but the four huge boobs hanging off her upper chest more than made up for that. In fact her nipples more resembled teats now.

With some initial difficulty, Marissa slowly stood up. Once she was firmly on all four of her hooves, she felt oddly steady. Her lower body seemed to be more than enough to balance her heavy chest. Although now that she was standing, Marissa was more aware of her four breasts. They weren't just big and heavy, they felt full. Experimentally she gave one of her teat-like nipples a tug and squeeze. Marissa let out a shocked cry when a warm white liquid squirted out.

Regina watched and just knew the same thing would happen if she played with hers. The other cowtaur got up and slowly tried to move around the barn. With every step, however, the need to be milked gripped her body and mind.

“I feel so full…It almost hurts.” She moaned as she cradled her overflowing chest in her arms.

“I know! I can’t even think…” Marissa’s eyes scanned the barn when her eyes settled on the milking machine. “What if we…no, we can’t do that…”

“What? What can’t we do?”

“The milking machines…that’s what this barn is for, remember?”

“No we can’t…Can we? Do they even work?”

“I don’t know, but I need to fucking drain these bags!” Marissa headed over to the nearest station and started to fumble with the machinery.

Regina rushed over and did her best to help. As soon as the machine started to pump, Marissa let out a sigh, half out of release, and half sensual. She closed her eyes and relaxed as the machine pumped the milk. Seeing the almost instant reaction, Regina hurried to finish hooking herself up. As the switch was flipped she too fell into bliss as her overfull breasts were given a chance to drain. The pair of newly created cowtaurs moaned and sighed as their first load of milk was pumped out of their stacked chests.

Marissa lost track of time as her head floated in the clouds, but as her breasts started to run dry she floated back down. With a shaky hand she switched off the milking machine. Her nipples were sensitive from the machine, and she was gentle as she could be removing it. She looked over to Regina, who wasn’t quite done yet. She quickly found herself staring at her longtime friend.

It wasn’t because of her transformed body, after all Marissa was in the same boat. No this was something else, something deep and primal as she stared at her friend. Marissa licked her lips without realizing it and her cock started to slip back out from its velvety sheath. Regina slowly opened her eyes as she finished her milking, only to see Marissa staring at her with a hungry look in her eyes.

“Are you ok?” She asked softly as she switched off the machine.

“Are either of us ok?”

“You know what I mean, besides all of this.” Regina motioned to her body.

“I don’t know. There’s just something about how you look.”

Regina turned her head away. “I look like a fucking cow.”

Marissa shook her head. “No, cows aren’t hot, you are.”

Regina’s head snapped back to face her friend. “Wh-what did you just say?”

“Aww, fuck it! Regina, you look good, you always did.” She reached out and gently caressed her friend’s face. “I just never said anything because…”

“B-because I like guys.”

“Below the waist I’m as much a bull as a cow.”

“Marissa! Stop, please before…”

“Before what? We’re already screwed. What does it matter now? Besides, I can smell your pussy from here just begging for my cock.”

Regina wanted to say something, anything to put a stop to where this was going. But in the end she couldn’t. Regina leaned forward and pressed her lips against her friend in a desperate first kiss. Their breasts were pressed against each other as they pulled tighter and deepened the kiss. The only thing right now Regina wanted as much as for Marissa to mount her, was to slam her own cock deep into her friend.

Marissa didn’t know exactly what she was doing when she broke the kiss and walked behind Regina. She watched as the cow tail was lifted and shifted to the side showing off a very needy pussy. Going by instincts mostly Marissa reared up on her hind legs and mounted her friend. They both cried out as the cock found its mark and slid in deep. Marissa reached down and grabbed a hold of the top pair of Regina‘s tits as she pounded away. Sex had never felt so raw or so good before and both of them were completely lost in the lust.

The mounted cowtaur cried out loudly as she braced her four legs against the thrusts. Regina reached up to grip Marissa ‘s arms and held on tightly as she moaned. Down below, her own cock was out of its sheath and bouncing with each thrust. Marissa was feeling a rush from being on top, but she could only last so long. With one final thrust she slammed her cock home and unleashed another torrent of cum into the hot tight pussy.

Regina‘s eyes went wide and her mouth hung open as she felt her body being pumped full of hot seed. Marissa slumped over, spent from her effort. They both took their time catching their breath before Marissa shifted and moved to dismount. Regina let out a long sigh as the flagging cock pulled out of her pussy. She took a few steps, shaking out her legs before she turned back towards Marissa.

“Alright, it’s my turn.”

***

The sun was getting low in the western sky by the time Donovan Torres arrived at the farm in his old truck. He smiled slightly when he saw an unfamiliar truck parked by the bunk house. He continued onto the milking barn to see if things had gone fully according to plan. Donovan’s nose wrinkled slightly at the heavy scent of semen as he walked through the door to the barn. He spotted his first two “workers” and chuckled slightly. The pair of cowtaurs had apparently exhausted themselves after their conversion and were now cuddled against each other by one of the milking stations.

“It looks like the barn is going to need another spray down with the hose, don’t you think?” Donovan announced his presence as he strode towards the pair.

Regina jerked with surprise as she heard his voice. “Mr Torres!” She cried out as she scrambled to get back on her feet. “You have to help us! We-”

“I believe I already helped you with those new bodies.” He smirked. “I wasn’t sure exactly how you two would turn out after augmentation. My bosses were a little unclear on what you would end up looking like in the end.”

“What are you talking about?” Marissa said as she got up from the floor. “You did this to us?”

Ne nodded. “I did, this is what you were really hired for.”

Regina glared and stomped over to the owner. She tried to punch the smiling man, but he caught her fist in his hand and stopped it easily.

“Don’t get all upset. You weren’t the only one augmented. My, and now your, bosses work this way.” He squeezed Regina’s fist just hard enough to make her wince before letting it go. “Just relax and let me show you.”

Regina continued to glare down at Donovan as she took a step back. Marissa stepped up beside her, no less upset, but not about to get violent just yet. Donovan unbuckled the straps of his overalls and let them drop to the ground. Regina stared at what she saw. Below the waist his legs looked very much like her own, covered in black and white fur. He also was sporting a large pair of balls and a sheath. Donovan kicked off his boots, revealing his own cloven feet and his tift tail swayed a bit behind him. He then removed the trucker cap he was wearing showing the small pair of horns on the top of his head.

Marissa analyzed his appearance. If she was a blend of a cow with a centaur, her boss was a blend of a cow and a satyr. Regina’s glare had lost some of its fire, but she wasn’t about to back down. Donovan finished by removing his shirt, showing off a fairly well built chest.

“There’s a market out there for the milk that only people like you two can produce. I’ve been hired to fill this barn and get an operation going. You’ll be paid the same wages I promised you, with bonuses for exceeding quotas even.”

Regina shook her head. “You’re insane who on Earth would-”

Donovan laughed. “I never said the market was on Earth.”

“Come again?”

“Come on, don’t tell me the thought never crossed your mind when a ball of tentacles jumped you.” He smirked. “I wasn't given much choice in the matter, at least you two signed up to work on a dairy farm.”

“What about our bodies? What the hell do we do when the contract is up?”

“Relax, I’ve been told it is completely reversible.” Donovan looked down at his body, “Though I feel like keeping mine, I rather like it.”

“Yes but you’re still on two feet and can leave the farm.”

Donovan shrugged. “Somebody has too. Now look, you both have two choices. You can either run away, and be treated like cryptids or locked away in some secret government facility for the rest of your lives. Or, you can be well feed, fuck around with each other and your fellow workers, get milked daily, and get the promised paycheck with a bonus, then get changed back and carry on with your life. Which sounds like the better deal?”

“I mean the milking wasn’t that bad…” Marissa said softly.

Regina shot her friend a look. “Seriously?”

“I mean, it was a lot of fun messing around with you. And there’s going to be more,” She turned to Donovan, “right?”

“We’ll fill this barn, you two are just the first. Of course, if you’re already bored with each other, I could oblige.” he patted his sheath and balls gently.

Marissa’s cheeks flushed, but it was obvious she was considering his offer. “Maybe later.”

Regina sighed heavily. “Alright, there isn’t any choice but to go through with the contract, but you promised us food, and I’m starving. And dinner better not be a bale of hay.”

“Of course not, follow me, ladies.”

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Original story and setting by Syntaxerror37

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