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A young man was laying back in a bed, staring at the ceiling. Except for metal bands on his wrist and ankles, he wasn't wearing anything.

He thought back on why he was here exactly.

~Early that morning~

A young man stood in front of a table facing the two people seated.

"We've waited long enough, Dr. Aron." said a lion. "I understand, Mr. Isaac." said a man with short black hair.

"Apparently you don't. It's been three years. All you've accomplished is to waste our time." said a woman with long red hair.

"These things can't be rushed, Ms. Pope. We're able to nullify out the addictive priorities but the method is still resource draining.

'All of the subjects may allow us to filter the 'milk' so it's not additive to the consumers but the subjects will become addicted after a few uses thus tainting it, if not drink it all themselves.

'We're working on a way to stop that but it is still a long ways away. It only made matters worse one with the ones we've tried it on." explained Dr. Aron.

"Either you get results by end of the month or you're fired." "Yes ma'am."

The pair left, leaving Dr. Aron alone. As they walked out, a snow leopard came in. "So, how bad was it, Paul?",

"We're on our final leg, Kyle. If we don't make a breakthrough by the end of the month, I'm fired. Which isn't long since the month ends in a week." said Dr. Aron.

Kyle's eyes widened at that. "They can't be series?! We're literally altering something that goes against basic biology.

'It's not like we're trying to mash oxygen and hydrogen together to make water. We're basically using those two things to make gold instead." said Kyle.

"They don't care. All they want is results and if I go.."

"They'll keep going until this department eventually has to disband completely." "Exactly." said Paul.

"So what's the plan?" asked Kyle. "There's no time to wait for new subjects, we need to keep going."

Paul stopped speaking as he thought about what he was going to say again. Kyle looked a bit worried at where Paul was going.

"Get five rooms ready and four new subjects. They can be willing or unwilling if needed." said Paul.

"I take five of 'them' will be needed? Since we're low on time, we're going to give the subjects the vials as well?" questioned Kyle.

"Of course. Also, if anything happens, you'll more than likely be the one they pressure next." Paul left out of the room as he went to get ready.

Kyle just shook his head. 'I hope you know what you're getting yourself into.' thought Kyle.

~Present moment~

Paul opened his eyes as he sat up and looked in front of him. 'What is taking so long? They know we're short on time as it is.' thought Paul.

He couldn't fathom what the hold up was. There wasn't a way to tell how much time passed but he knew from experience that it took no longer than fifteen minutes to get one of 'them' to go where they wanted them to go.

A hiss brought him out of thought as a portion of the wall went up, making an entryway.

"It's about time. What took...." started Paul before his eyes widened. A large minotaur came lumbering into the room.

Paul wasn't shocked to see one. In fact, they were the 'them' they referred to. What shocked him was the specific minotaur that stood before him.

They had close to a thousand of them in the facility. All of them standing at 7-9 feet tall and carrying a large 'ax' at 12-17 inches long.

This one, in particular, was the biggest one they had and called Alpha. Mainly due to his immense size and the fact, all the other minotaurs seemed to obey him.

This one stood at a whopping 12 feet tall and all they ever saw of his 'ax' was 15 inches soft.

~On the observation deck~

Kyle looked at the screen peeved. "What is he doing in there?" questioned Kyle.

A man with auburn hair in a short ponytail looked up from a clipboard. "The last I checked, he wanted to be there to get results faster."

"That's not what I meant, Nathan. Why is that particular bull in there?" "Won't he give us the results we wanted faster?" questioned Nathan.

"Who knows what results he'll give us. All the ones we use gave us similar results.

'The reason we never used him, is because he is much more potent. Which will change the end result, no?

'There's no guarantee that we'll be able to nullify the addictive priorities of his 'milk'." said Kyle.

"Well, this will be a good test run. For we now have a control group in a way. Two willing participants and two unwilling participants.

'Who knows what the results be depending on that. We can also see how Alpha will affect it on a willing participant." said Nathan.

Kyle just gave him a cold glare before looking back at the monitor.

~Back in the test room~

Paul gulped as the bull came closer and closer. He slowly crawled away before his back soon reached to the headboard.

Paul kept an eye on the minotaurs movements and was pleasantly surprised when the bull stopped at the base of the bed.

He cautiously moved closer, being mindful of how close he was. When Paul was right in front of the minotaur, he was grateful that the bull didn't try to grab him.

"Okay big boy, let's take this a bit slow." said Paul as he put his hand out. He slowly massaged the beast's abdomen.

Paul made sure to cover each pressure point thoroughly before stand up to reach the chest. He could hear the bull groan and made sure not to look down.

The minotaur suddenly grabbed Paul's butt and pulled him closer. Before Paul had a chance to react, the bull kissed him. The large tongue easily invaded the scientist's mouth.

Paul tried to push back but there was nothing he could do against the mountain of muscle. The beast eventually pulled back as Paul panted for air. He wanted to tell the minotaur off but decided against it.

'At least he's being considerate. Unlike the majority of the other ones that get to point without any warning.' thought Paul.

The bull grabbed Paul by his knee pit and pulled him up. Paul panicked a bit as he was turned upside down.

He wanted to know what was going on but he soon received his answer when he felt hot air near his hole.

The minotaur licked Paul's taint before slowly moving for his tight pucker. Without warning, the minotaur plunged his tongue inside. Paul cried out as the wet appendage invaded him.

He was so lost in the sea of pleasure, Paul barely felt the beast lay him down on the bed. Paul fisted the cover as the felt as though it went on forever.

He gasped when the minotaur pulled his tongue out only to replace it with a thick finger. 'I knew he was huge but you gotta be kidding me.' thought Paul.

A second finger soon joined in along with the minotaur's tongue. Paul moaned out as his hole a was scissored before a third digit was added.

Once the bull was satisfied he pulled away, leaving the smaller human a panting mess. Paul was about to question why he stopped when he felt the minotaur's hands on his hip.

He wanted to look back but the bull turned his head back around with snort. Paul felt something large on his back and panicked a bit.

From the way it felt, it was to equine in shape by the way the tip felt. Paul soon felt pressure against his hole and tried to relax

The bands on his wrist and ankles began to faintly glow. When the tip was finally in, Paul could only moan out in pure pleasure.

'Fuck. I knew these were supposed to make it painless but this is too good.' thought Paul. It felt like it went on forever, as inch after inch went in with no sign of stopping even when he felt the ring.

The fact that the bull was leaking a large amount of pre only made it that much easier to slip more even deeper.

When it finally tapered off, Paul brought a hand to his stomach and felt his stomach visibly distending a bit.

The beast grunted as he pulled back only to thrust back in. Paul was thankful the bull was going slow but it was still a lot to take in.

The pleasure was aiding to make each thrust that much easier. He was completely unaware at the changes his body was going through.

The minotaur on the other took notice and began to go faster. Paul's tongue began to hang out of his mouth as the pleasure suddenly increased.

The discomfort he felt faded away ever so slightly, only leaving pleasure in its place. The minotaur brought his arms under Paul's and pulled him into the air.

Paul couldn't help but cry out as the new position not only the bull to go even deeper but also strike his prostrate better.

The minotaur went faster, particularly using Paul as a human cock sleeve. Paul warped as much of his arms around the bull's neck behind him.

The minotaur saw this as an opportunity to reposition his hands to Paul's thighs. Paul could feel his orgasm approaching fast and did nothing hold back.

The beast could feel it and gave a sharp thrust to the smaller human's sweet spot. Paul saw stars as he came all over himself.

The bull milked the clenching passage for all its worth as he got rougher. His thrust grew shorter and more fevered before he brought the human down to his base before releasing a large torrent of seed.

Paul could feel his stomach begin to round as more and more rich bull cum filled him. The sheer force brought him to another climax.

Paul let out loud moo as he came. He brought a hand to his mouth when caught on to it.

"Don't be ashamed, it's natural for cows like you to enjoy getting bred." said a voice. Paul turned his head around only to see the minotaur looking back at him.

"I'm not wrong. You did seem to enjoy it as any cow would." Paul couldn't believe that not was the beast speaking but he could also understand him.

At the current moment, he was more focused on what the minotaur just said.

"Who do think you're calling a cow?! Also, why is now that you decide to speak?" questioned Paul. The bull only chuckled at that.

He pulled out of Paul, making the smaller male groan, before putting him on the bed.

Paul turned around quickly, only to regret it as the seed inside of him began to come out. The minotaur laughed at the smaller male's flushed face.

Paul was more distracted at the changes he now noticed his body went through. His body was much more muscular, it was nothing compared to the beast in front of him but a noticeable difference from the average frame he had before.

Particular his chest. It looked huge and possibly bigger than the bull's. Though there was something there as though it wasn't entirely muscle. His nipples were also bigger and look more pronounced.

Paul's stomach may have been full of seed but it looked more to be a muscle gut naturally. He also noticed that his cock was no longer 6 inches but now twice the size at 12 inches.

"W-what did you do?" "I didn't do anything. You, humans, are the ones that always try to change something. To be quite frank, I'm a bit shocked that you can still think.

'All the other ones are nothing more than brain dead sluts. Not only that, but you're the only one that changed. Well, compared to before, being a cow suit you much more.

'Now I can go as rough as I want." said the minotaur. Paul was about to deny it again but the bull just gave one of his nipples a squeeze.

Paul stiffened as a surge of pleasure washed over him.

"Quite sensitive aren't you. It's usual for cows when they first start getting ready to be milked. But to be this full for the first time and a guy to top it off is impressive.

'Let's see how you taste."

Paul wanted to refuse but could do nothing to stop the bull from getting what he wants. The minotaur took one the newly transformed cow's nipples.

Paul only shuddered as pleasure washed over him. The beast's efforts were soon rewarded as milk slowly started to come out.

He eagerly drank it as he tweaks the other nipple. Paul threw his head back panting and moaning.

It didn't take long the minotaur to drain everything from pec he was at. When no more came out he only switched to the other nipple. Even though nothing was touching his cock, Paul could he was on the edge.

As if already knowing, the bull suckled on Paul's nipple even harder. The newly transformed cow came between them.

The bull pulled back leaving Paul a panting mess.

"Not bad. Most cows only taste that good after some time pass or a good fuck. Looks like you're a natural and it can only get better.

'You're pretty decent at getting milking but let's see how good you are at doing the milking." said the minotaur as he came closer.

Paul was too dazed from figure out what was going on until he felt the beast's thick length against his lips.

The bull slaps his tip against the newly formed cow's face. Paul couldn't help open his mouth a bit as the musk filled his nose.

Wasting no time, the beast grinds his cock past Paul's lips and force the tip of his fat shaft into the cow's mouth.

The bull snorted and grunted as he pushed more and more in. Paul barely had time to take a breath before it was forced down his throat.

He became light headed and took a breath whenever the minotaur pulled back enough. Paul constantly inhaled the bull's musk, as the beast forced more and more down Paul's throat.

He grabbed the bull's shaft in both hands trying to pull his head away to breathe better. The minotaur snorted as Paul rubbed hands around the bull's shaft.

The beast jerked his hips in short spasms as he grunted, feeling his release getting closer and closer. Without any warning, the beast shoved his shaft down hard.

Paul's eyes widened in shock as the minotaur rams the massive tip even further down his throat.

Paul became dizzy as he was almost out of air and the edges of his vision are starting to fade. The minotaur gave a few more thrusts before he finally came.

The bull came deep in the newly transformed cow's throat, inflating Paul's stomach even more with hot seed.

All Paul could feel is the beast's bloated cock rammed deep into his throat as blast after blast of thick cum forcing its way down.

The minotaur grunts a few last times as he finished up and pulled his cock away. Paul gave a sharp inhale of air as he tried to catch his breath.

The minotaur sprayed a few final loads across Paul's face. "You did pretty good. You and I will definitely get along well." said the minotaur.

Paul wanted to make some type of retort was too focused on catching his breath. When he finally could Paul let the bull know what was on his mind.

"I don't care what you say. You're nothing more than a brute helping me get what I want."

"Oh? Is that any way to speak to your mate?" Paul's eyes widened at that.

"I am not your mate. You were only needed because you were one of the only ones that could help at what we needed." counter Paul.

"You seemed to have been enjoying it more than you let on. Besides even if that was the case, why did you personally get involved?

'To top it off, you were more willing than the ones you've sent to us. All them fought and begged." said the minotaur.

"Which is why I wanted to find out if that played anything to alter what we wanted to be done.

'And it does. For not only did the transformation was a success but I'm not affected by you like they were." said Paul.

The bull on chuckled at that. Before Paul could ask what he was so funny, the minotaur moved over him.

It wasn't long before he finally figured out what the bull was up to. Especially when Paul felt the tip of the minotaur's cock at his hole.

He also noticed the position they were in was the mating press.

"You can say what you want but you will soon learn your place. And if you want to scream something, you can scream Kalmin." said the minotaur.

Paul didn't have much time to ponder over it before the bull thrust back in. Kalmin wasn't gentle as hammered his thick shaft into the still tight hole.

Paul inhaled sharply at the brutal assault. "You don't have to hold it, let it out."

"Oh, I'm not holding anything in. I thought you were going to show me my place?" taunted Paul.

The minotaur snorted at that as he shifted his grip to Paul's shoulders. Kalmin reared back before giving a sharp thrust. Paul couldn't help but moan as it struck his sweet spot.

The beast was quick to take advantage of that, positioning his hip in out. The newly transformed cow started moaning in pure bliss.

Kalmin was about to laugh but stopped when Paul warped his legs around him tight.

He was even more stunned when the cow warped an arm around him, pulling him closer. "I know you can do better than this or are you not man enough."

Kalmin saw red as started to really pummel Paul's tight hole. Paul's tongue began to hang out of his mouth as his hole was brutally ravaged. He let a loud cry as he came between them.

Kalmin gave a few more thrusts into the clenching heat before he released a large torrent of seed. Paul's stomach expanded even more as he was filled.

The minotaur didn't stop positioning his hip, he kept going milking the clenching channel for all its worth.

He pulled out, allowing all of his seed to flow out of Paul's gaping hole. Even with how much leaked out Paul rubbed his still cum inflated stomach. Kalmin admired his handiwork with a smirk on his face.

"You look mighty fine like that. Although there is just one thing missing and you'll be the perfect bitch for me." said Kalmin.

Paul quickly raised up. "I am...not your bitch."

Paul ignored the feeling of the small amount leaking out before his hole finally closed

Kalmin smirked at him. "That's what I like about you. Unlike all the other ones, you have a fire in you.

'I would love to see just how bright it burns." He was already over Paul for another through mating.

It took over three hours before Kyle and three other scientists could come in. The four of them were left flabbergasted at what they saw.

Kalmin and Paul were covered in both layers of sweat and seed. Mostly Paul was covered in spunk while only Kalmin's stomach was covered.

The minotaur was laid back with an arm over Paul possessively, who was passed out with his eyes rolled back and a look of complete bliss on his face.

His stomach looked more at home to a woman that was seven months along. Kyle was left speechless but knew there was a job that needed to be done.

~A few days later~

Paul was once again standing in front of Mr. Isaac and Ms. Pope as they looked over the reports he had. A cheetah and a man, with short blond hair in a ponytail, was also looking at the reports.

Kyle stood next to him a bit nervous but tried his best not to show it. Ms. Pope lowered the report in her hand.

"I have to say, I'm quite impressed. Not only did you manage to make a breakthrough before your time was up but also discovered a more efficient way to get it." said Ms. Pope.

"Yes, ma'am. We pushed the limits to ensure we met your expectations." said Paul.

"We can see that. It would seem that you personally saw to it that you got the results we wanted." said the man with short blonde hair in a ponytail.

"But of course. We must all make sacrifices in the name of science, Mr. Bailey."

"That is quite the statement. Hopefully, you won't make the same mistake twice." said the cheetah.

"Of course, Ms. Hudson. With what we now know, we can only further improve." said Paul. "That is good to hear. Once we hear back from potential sponsors, we'll in touch soon." said Mr. Adam.

The four of them stood and left out of the room leaving Kyle and Paul alone. When they were finally gone, Kyle let out a sigh of relief.

"That was too close." said Kyle. "Agreed. But at least we'll have more funding to improve our work." said Paul.

"Yeah. How are you doing? You know, with the whole transformation and mating thing." Paul let out a sigh.

"It's still not easy but for the most part, I'm fine with it. For we now know the reason it never worked was due to their mental state.

'The more willing, the easier the changes the can take place." said Paul.

"You and that guy were the only two that were willing. Not only that but that drug counteracts the addictive priorities."

Paul's face reddened at that. "Yes and until we can find more that are willing...."

"You two will have to take care of them." finished Kyle.

"If only that was the case." "He's not gonna let any of the other bulls touch you, is he?"

"I don't mind that but..." started Paul. "Why it had to be him. Well, least he was the only bull we saw that was gentle in the beginning.

'Then again he is the biggest one we have here. Are sure you're okay? I mean he is bit...well endowed." said Kyle.

"Thanks to those bands and the transformation being a success that wasn't a problem. I just wish we would've found this solution sooner."

"Besides the threat of termination, what's the reason?"

"I wouldn't have to deal with a nymphomaniac all day every day. Also being able to produce milk is just so..." started Paul.

"What?" asked Kyle. "I don't know really how to describe it. It doesn't make my chest that big since it more defined and muscular.

'I know men can lactate but it is incredibly rare. With humans that is. However, cows of both genders can do so.

'Since I am one now, I'm going to have to get used to it." said Paul. "You didn't have to go through this."

"Yes I did. We were running out of time. Compared to what we had prior to this was a temporary immunity and that's it."

"But it was still a huge gamble that it wouldn't work." said Kyle.

"True but some things can't be accomplished without any risks." said Paul.

Kyle didn't like but he couldn't find any other way to counter the statement. "I believe we may now have a way to get more potential subjects."

Kyle noticed Paul trying to change the subject. "How would we go about doing so?"

"We simply tell them what they would be getting into this time. After all, it's more effective if their mental state accepts it as well."

Kyle wanted to argue it but decided to think about it. His eyes widened before a smile formed on his face.

"There are people that want to change themselves, those that that enjoy bigger partners, and not only would we be able to keep all of the bulls satisfied, we'll also be able to produce large quantities of milk." said Kyle.

"Exactly. Which would not only keep the board from breathing down our neck for the time being but also give us the much needed funds to continue on bigger a better things." said Paul.