{"sf1_id":1314525,"sf2_id":"4nA8koBm","title":"Ode to my Udder","author":"xerox2","words":109,"posted_at":"2018-03-07T21:16:00.000Z","tags":["Cow","Curse","Female","Milk","Poetry","Transformation","Udder"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1314525-ode-to-my-udder","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/4nA8koBm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/fd/4b/fd4b736f-5a0e-467e-b362-6379e0d8f4b2","description":"A sonnet about being turned into a cowgirl. Dedicated to librarianon","content":"I called\u0026nbsp;a witch a cow the other day\n\nBetween my legs a swollen udder grew\n\nI should be much more careful what I say\n\nA simple task now that I only moo\n\nI'm happy that she made my hips more wide\n\nBut sad I cant use pants or underwear\n\nAnd now it sways and jiggles when I stride\n\nSome nudity is nice but people stare\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy big udder is from a dairy cow\n\nMilking myself so often is a chore\n\nI feel the needy fullness growing now\n\nIgnored, my teats will drip upon the floor\n\nYet had I known the woman was occult\n\nI wouldn't change my wonderful insult\n\n  \n  \n\n"}