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Milky Madness

Nancy was not having a good day. It had started below average, a long commute exacerbated by a flat tire made all the worse by the ass-but of a cop that had given her a ticket for her blown out tail light. By this point her day was a little below average, the next event pushed it firmly into a sub par day. Pulling into her normal parking area she found her spot, taken. It was not in a sense her space but it was understood that she parked there. In that space now was some fugly subcompact with Michigan plates. She pulled around and parked two rows behind her normal space and stepped into a puddle. She looked down at the ground and her now wet foot with a growing apathy towards life in general.

From sub par the day decayed further into kinda bad when she found 67 unread emails on her computer all of which were marked urgent in the subject line. She tapped at her keyboard idly contemplating the merits of throwing the thing through the window as her resignation, then she remembered how much she was getting paid and sucked it up. Then after some time she leaned back and looked around, it was time for coffee. She hadn't had any yet due to the emails, and the commute from hell. The one she had made at home was left there. Then the day finally broke her over the head, a little thing in comparison. Tiny even compared to the parking space and the ticket, and the tire. The creamer, there was none. In its place was a powdered non dairy creamer that tasted like crap.

Nancy looked at the bottle of shit in her hand like it was that, and gripped it hard and very much so wanted to chuck the thing across the room. In all reality she probably would have, and this one event would most likely have spiraled a bit out of control were the group of sexy cows not rounding the corner. Nancy looked at them with apprehension, and then fear as they advanced. Over the course of the next few hours Nancy bounced from place to place hiding and watching as person after person fell to the rising tide of cattle. Finally it seemed to her a break in the lines had formed when in reality it was just a trap to lure her and a few others out.

She watched in horror and with a deepening fascination as person after person was changed. Their skin turning to fur, there faces pushing out into muzzles and there genitalia swelling and expanding to sizes that made the woman blush at the thought of how it might feel to either have them, or to use them. Then the cattle stopped just a person short of Nancy. She looked to her right at the man kneeling next to her and he looked over to her as well. He wore the same nervous expression so many other had worn before the bliss and sex had pulled them into the piles of bovines scattered all over the office.

Then Nancy saw her, a cow that looked like the rest but carried herself differently. The others made room for her and seemed to look for direction from her. She came up to Nancy, ignoring the man to her right, and other woman to her left. Nancy looked into her eyes, studied her face. The heifer smiled at her warmly and looked her up and down.

“So, bad day right?" The cow asked, Nancy had heard them talk before, but this one sounded a bit brighter and more with it than the others.

Nancy just nodded slowly, she found her gaze shifting down. She saw her two swollen breasts, sagging and looked at them with curiosity. The cow took note of this and looked down to her own breasts for a moment before looking back up at Nancy with a wider smiled.

“Oh, you like?" The heifer said taking her hands working her breasts up and down in display to the woman

Nancy just watched the motion of breasts rising and falling. She found herself entranced by it. She failed to notice the smile on the cow grow wider and wider as Nancy grew more and more engrossed in the sight. She didn't notice the other two people on her left and right get dragged off, didn't hear there protests melting into more moos and moans as the cow in front of her came down on her knees. She only watched the breasts, thinking of them and them alone.

“Come on, take a sip." The cow asked, holding a breasts in offering to the woman.

Nancy held herself back, a small piece of her mind still acting in resistance to the situation. The cow just smiled at her. It all happened so fast, the cow in front of her shifted her hand quickly applying pressure to her nipples. Nancy blinked feeling the warm white spray hit her face. She fell away from the cow and hit the floor, the sudden pain and shock of it brought her back to reality. She looked over at the cow for a moment before bolting past the other cattle now trying to get her. Most were to preoccupied enjoying the new converts to do much than lazily grab at her as she passed.

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Molly watch the woman duck behind a corner. A bull stepped up to her side looking at her quizzically.

“Follow her, but don't do anything till I say so." Molly said as the bull and a few others darted forward after the woman.

Molly crossed her arms and looked at the beef smiling before walking after the bulls at her own moderate pace.

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Nancy ran, and ran and ran. She dodged and ducked and dipped and dived until she found the door. It had been the best hiding place she had found all day. It had been were she and about a dozen other had left trying to escape, she was the last one of them. She ran to it and tried to open it, the door had no lock but something on the other side was clearly blocking her. She furiously pounded on it while trying to open it. She knew a few people had stuck around, and hoped that they would let her back in.

“IT'S NANCY YOU BASTARDS LET ME IN!" she screamed looking back over her shoulder as a few bulls rounded the corner.

Nancy doubled down on her efforts pounded and screaming as the bulls grew nearer and nearer.

“PROVE YOUR NOT ONE OF THEM!" A voice screamed back at her.

“HOW!?!?!" Nancy screamed back still pounding on the door.

Then she stopped, Nancy turned around and found herself encircled. A group of bulls all circled around her and watched, her eyes darted left and right and left again her body quivering with fear, and something else. She didn't really have much time to process the emotions as she heard something click and slide away. Then she fell.

Nancy found herself staring up at the ceiling as someone dragged her in and another slammed the door closed behind her. Nancy looked around dazed for a moment and feeling the adrenaline starting to fade. The woman at the door pulled something in front of it just in time for the bulls to start banging on the door trying to get in.

“YOU BEEF SACKS BEEN TRYING THAT FOR HOURS, YOU ANT GETTING IN THAT EASY FUCK STICKS!!!" she screamed huffing and puffing clearly sweating from the exertion and the stress of the moment.

She looked over at Nancy and smiled, then up to the woman above Nancy and nodded.

“Well, that was fun." she said chuckling nervously as she looked back over to the door and then walked over to Nancy.

She extended a hand to Nancy which she took. Nancy recognized Gena more so by the expensive looking, but also tasteful gold necklace she wore. Nancy looked around the room, and found it mostly empty, save for herself, Gena and a shy looking red headed woman she didn't recognize. Nancy turned her mind back to Gena and looked down, sighing.

“It was a trap, it was a fucking trap! I didn't think these things were that smart!" Nancy said looking at Gena and then past her.

“Yeah…" Gena said not sure what to say other than, you should have stayed at her. She didn't mostly due to the fact that Nancy being the only person to make it make kinda made it a mute point.

The three women had barricaded themselves in an internal room of the building, an auxiliary break area mostly meant for storage or just to make a quick cup of coffee. Gena had pushed one of the fridges in front of the door and it seemed to be working. The rest of the room had a few chairs and a table. Their was even a couch for some reason, though it was old and ratty by the look of it. For the time being the trio were safe, ish. The cattle outside probably couldn't get through, enough of them might but Gena suspected correctly, that many of them were to preoccupied with their own carnal desires to actively hunt the three down. Save for the ones pounding on the door now, but she figured in time they two would get distracted by some cow pussy and forget about the women.

The only issue then was how long could they stay in here, the fridges had some lunches in them, but not a lot, there was plenty of water and coffee, but no bathroom. Granted that was more of a long terms concerned rather then there immediate survival. Gena took a long deep breath and patted Nancy on the shoulder.

“I'm gonna go lie down, you should do the same, same goes for you Lana." She said walking over to the couch.

Nancy turned her head to follow the woman but found herself almost immediately turn her head away once she saw Gena kick off her shoes and plop down on the couch. The red head, Lana followed and also sat down. But Nancy didn't really care. Her mouth felt dry, she tried to swallow but found it only really made her feel thirstier. She took her hand and wiped some of the sweat from her face and walked over to the counter area. There was still a fridge their, and looking around Nancy saw a sink, and coffee machine, there was already a pot there, ready and waiting.

She opened up one of the cabinets and found a mug, a red ceramic stood out to her and she took it. She quickly poured herself a cup and looked at the steam wafting off it. She took a sip but almost immediately spit it out. So bitter, she thought. Whoever had made this didn't know what the fuck they were doing. It wasn't even a good bitter, it was just ass. She went through the cabinets and drawers but found no sugar. She looked over to the fridge and wondered if there was any creamer.

Aside from a few peoples lunches, She opened it and was more than delighted to see a few cartons of real actual creamer, half and half, 2%, whole, even a few flavored ones. Nancy was simple however and just grabbed a carton of whole milk.

She checked the date remembering her luck so far that day, but was again pleasantly surprised to see the milk was good for another week and a half. She poured some into the coffee and took another sip. It was great, honestly after everything that had happened, this one little bit of relief amidst all the weird shit was enough to keep her going. Still a bit bitter but the milk was just enough to make it palatable. She took a longer sip and a longer one until she had downed the coffee in a few quick motions.

She felt great, the caffeine buzz was already doing it job of perking her up just enough to get her going. She again wiped the sweat from her head and looked back over to the couch with the two women on it, both were asleep, or trying to get some sleep. Nancy looked back over to the coffee but found that despite how it had made her feel it wasn't really what she had been craving. She put both her hands on the counter and took in a deep breath. She closed her eyes inhaling and then opened them once she had fully exhaled. Her mouth still felt dry and she felt as hot as ever. She again wiped the sweat from her head, this time she pulled on her shirt a bit trying to get some air onto her skin. Her shirt was still wet and clung to her body from when that cow had sprayed her with milk.

She looked over to the open carton and tilted her head slightly seeing it open, and available. She took it and poured a bit into the mug. She took a sip and found the cool liquid to be refreshing. It was similar to how the coffee had made her feel, but better. She felt it in her mouth, going down her throat until she had finished the mug in seconds. She paused for a moment, looking at the empty cup and feeling her mouth getting dry again. She rolled her tongue around in her mouth, smacked her lips and looked at the milk. She poured herself another cup and drank it just as fast.

The relief it gave her lasted even less this time leaving her the moment the milk stopped flowing from the mug to her lips. She smacked her lips again feeling her mouth again getting dryer and her body still getting hotter. She again looked at the carton. She bit her lip and grabbed it forgoing the mug and gulping from the opening taking in as much as she could. She took long big gulps, she felt milk running down her face and dripping onto her blouse and skirt. She found herself lost in the moment, feeling the cool white liquid run down her face. Then she was out, she didn't know how long it had been but she shook the empty carton and frowned finding no milk left. She put it back down on the counter and smiled feeling better. But a feeling lingered.

The milk had been refreshing in a way she hadn't felt in a long while. Her eyes wandered down to the fridge, there was a lot in there, and nobody was going to miss it were they? She bit her lip, she wanted to, but. But what? It was milk, does the body good right? The thought was punctuated by a loud moo from somewhere else in the building that reminded her that milk sometimes did not do the body good. Thinking back to how those bulls and heifers looked however, she thought that their bodies looked good. Well, for sex crazed cow people at least.

Nancy leaned back against the counter looking at the fridge and wanting to grab another carton. The relief it had given her while longer lasting was already fading. She licked her lips and stared at the door to the fridge, wanting, needing. She took a deep breath in and sighed it back out. Nancy went for it, she grabbed a carton of whole milk and looked at it. She palmed the thing shaking it around and hearing the sloshing inside. She twisted the cap off and went for it. She gulped and gulped down the contents letting even more of it spill onto her. In seconds she had chugged it all down and found herself lapping at her lips for the remaining excess.

Nancy stood there for a moment thinking as she licked her lips. More. She wanted more. She dropped the carton, not caring about it now that it was empty. She grabbed another downing it, and another and another, feeling the cool white milk fill her, and cool her. She licked her lips and tossed carton after carton aside as she grabbed one after another. As she did she failed to notice her body, patches of brown fur starting to grow in barely noticeable. Her figure a little on the scrawny side started to fill in, her rear and hips growing. She felt something else among the relief the milk was giving her, something deeply pleasing, something she wanted to further.

Between the gulps she let slip little moans of pleasure. She felt good and was still unaware of the changes to her body. Her breasts, soaked with milk and sweat grew, her shirt stretched and new fresh wetness started to darken it. Minutes passed as she drank carton after carton. She went through, the whole, the 2 %, the skim, even the creamer. Until she downed the last drop of the last thing, and then she dropped her head looking for her next drink to see an empty fridge. Inside a few cartons dripped the last remnants of there contents onto the floor of the fridge.

Nancy blinked, looking at it in disbelief. She let out a slight whimper looking at the empty appliance. That's when she saw it, it caught her out of the corner of her eye, her forearm looked off. Her gaze wandered to it, she saw the brown fur growing up it and went wide eyed. In an instead she knew what it was. She felt panic setting in, her breathing deepened and she grabbed her arm at with her other hand looking at it and then falling down to the floor in shock once she saw her other arm covered in the same brown fur. She whined again words escaping her as she again felt her mouth drying, and her craving for something to drink deepening.

The dichotomy was giving her a headache, part of her was afraid and part of her was uncaring. The fur grew thicker and spread, she watched in horror as her hands started to change. Her pinky and ring fingers fusing, as her middle and index fingers did the same. Her nails grew darker and thicker covering her fingertips as she watched with concern on her face and milk on her mind. She tried to stand, finding it hard to do so and looked down to see two hooves were her feet should have been. She cupped her mouth with her three fingered hand and immediately pulled it back.

She took in deep breath after deep breath trying to stay composed as she watched the fur spread up and down her body. She felt it under her clothes, spreading. It was odd, she thought it would itch, or feel weird, but it felt nice. She rubbed her arm and found the sensation of feeling her fur being rubbed oddly pleasant. She leaned on the counter taking in a breath and running a hand through her hair. Nancy blinked, feeling the fur growing up her thighs getting closer to her sex, she suddenly felt very hot, the fur growing closer to her pussy. She gritted her teeth feeling her sex trembling. She started to whine feeling her body building to something.

She took one of her fingers and bit down on it, feeling the fur growing over and past her sex. She felt her body tensing as it happened, and then felt a compulsion. She tilted her head up and still biting down on her finger let slip a muffled moo. Almost an instant later she clamped her hand over her mouth. She looked down, breathing and trying to work through the blissful haze that rolled over her as her climax started to abate.

Then she noticed her figure. Her clothes felt tighter and her body felt bigger, in a good way. Nancy had felt bloated in the past, felt fat, but now, now she felt, sexy. Her figure was curvaceous, her rear plump, her hips rounded and her legs sleek and long. But among all that she found herself looking at her tits, she saw her shirt, still wet from milk and sweat, had two patches of fresh wetness. She cupped them, letting out a slight moan of pleasure as she did.

She swallowed, her mouth still feeling dry, she had milk, sweet, white milky, milk. She wanted it, but, but what? She thought looking at the mess she had made.

“Fuck it." she said under her breath as she started to take her shirt off.

Her three fingered hands were surprisingly not much of an impediment. She reached around and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

“Mmmh." she moaned slightly feeling her breasts fly free in the air.

She looked down, and saw her two nipples leaking droplets of milk. She took one of her tits in a hand and pulled it up. Milk gushing from it from the slightest of motions. She rammed it into her mouth taking a long messy slurp from her own tit. She broke her lips seal around if after a few moments swallowing what remained in her mouth. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste of her own milk, a smile pursing her lips as her changes accelerated.

She took it back into her mouth slurping and sucking more and more of her milk as the fur spread and covered the skin that remained on her chest. The brown fur spread upward now pushing up her neck. About then two things happen, an itching sensation started to make itself known to Nancy and her panties began to feel tighter. She barely registered the sensations as she suckled at her own tit but still brought her free hand down to tend to the sensation. She scratched just above her crotch sticking her hand into the waistline of her undergarment and feeling the fur there thinning.

On her backside, she felt a different sensation, like something was pushing against her panties it felt bunched up and after a few moments the feeling was enough to warrant her using her scratching hand to liberate whatever it was. She grabbed onto what she thought was a thick patch of fur and gave it a tug pulling it out from her waist line through the bottom of her panties and then felt it move. She blinked once feeling it swish back and forth. She gulped down the milk she had in her mouth and turned around to see her tail.

She looked at it impassively for a moment watching it swish back and forth. It was a long spindly thing, covered in brown fur with a tuft of golden yellow hair on the end, like her hair. She tried to move it and watched with a growing smile as her new appendage responded to her commands. Confident with it she took her hand back around to scratch at the itchy area. She felt something else there too and looked a bit more surprised to see a forming udder.

Nancy blinked once, this a bit less pleasant a discovery then the tail, however she still felt really good all things considered. The experience she thought was kinda like being high, it wasn't that she was not worried, it was more like she didn't really care. The whole thing was still unnerving however, she could feel her sex shifting slightly, the lips of her pussy growing thicker as her slit moved back a bit to let her new udder grow in. She could have just ripped her panties off at this point but she just pulled the waistband up and over the swelling pink growth. She had four teats on it now, and a somewhat developed udder. She still wanted to drink her milk, but something else was there now.

In her udder she felt a pressure, enough to grit her teeth at. She wanted relief, and she had a vague idea of what to do. She took a hand and grabbed a teat and squeezed it.

INSTANT NIRVANA.

She mooed. It felt like sex, just pure instant pleasure and stimulation. She squeezed and squeezed feeling more milk swelling into her udder then she could ever relive from herself. Her face was lit up with expressions of ecstasy as two horns grew up from her long hair and her fur grew up the back of her head changing her ears as it spread. She mooed again squeezing her teats for all she felt them worth. Then one last squeeze and a louder moo and she climaxed.

She leaned back against the counter breathing heavily, and looking down appreciatively at her new equipment. She gritted her teeth smiling as she cupped one of her tits and rubbed her udder. She wondered what actually touching herself would feel like, or what somebody else touching it would feel like in her new body. She was so consumed that she failed to notice Gena there, standing and covered in milk. Once she did however Nancy felt a twinge of sobriety break through, and went full on defensive.

She held her hand up and stepped off from the counter.

“Gena, don't freak out." Nancy said stepping toward her coworker.

Gena didn't, she took a step back matching Nancy's advance with her own retreat. Soon enough the two circled each other.

“Nancy, if that's still you, stay the hell away from me." Gena said an arm outstretched and a finger pointing towards Nancy.

“Gena, its me I swear, i'm still in control." Nancy said pointing her fingers towards herself.

“Yeah, sure." Gena said sarcastically.

Nancy saw her eyes look her up and down. Nancy did the saw, she did look odd to say the least. Her socks, now more leg warmer than sock clung to her elongated ankle and lower legs. In truth Nancy kinda liked it for some reason. Maybe because it drew the eye to her amazing legs. Her panties, bunched up in the front and stretched above her udder must have looked ridiculous. Then she noticed two wet patches forming on Gena's shirt.

Gena didn't notice and Nancy felt something about her perception of the moment change. Why was she being defensive, telling her friend she was fine. She was fine, more then fine, she was better. She felt better right now as a cow then she ever had as a person. She looked at Gena smiling now and licked her lips. She just needed to show Gena how good this all felt.

“Um…" Gena said not breaking her gaze away from Nancy.

“You know this feels fucking amazing." Nancy said stepping closer, Gena could see her tail swaying side to side in long slow strokes.

“Oh I bet." Gena said backing up again.

“I bet you think you know, but…" Nancy chuckled a bit in the middle looking Gena up and down, her body was changing to. Her pant suit was filling out, her hips stretched it, and her rear as well Nancy assumed. Her breasts leaked and started to swell pushing against her top and bra. “You really just need to experience it." Nancy finished with no small hint to her intention.

“How about you stay way the fuck over there and I don't beat your ass into the floor." Gena said defiantly as she again looked her changed coworker over.

Nancy was about to say something smug back when she watched the tense and defiant Gena step onto one of the milk cartons she had tossed aside and eat shit. Gena fell to the floor beside the counter and laid there for a moment knowing she had fucked up. Nancy walked over quickly, but not hurriedly. She stood over the woman and looked down at her smugly. She extended a hand which Gena looked up to and glared at before she smacked it away. Nancy just lingered there for a moment, her tits and udder leaking milk that dropped onto Gena who felt it, and knew it was over.

She again looked up at Nancy grimacing, she was holding out another hand. This time Gena took it. Nancy pulled her up and almost immediately shoved her entirety into Gena's body. She pushed her leaky tits right up against the woman, her udder into her crotch and her face right up to hers. A wide smile on her face full of intent and smug satisfaction.

“Fine, now what." Gena said looking at Nancy and eyeing her up.

Gena huffed taking a breath in and out finally feeling that her body was changing, swelling, growing.

“Well for starters, I'm parched." Nancy said leaning in closer.

“Taps right over there." Gena said motioning to it with her head annoyed and wondering why Nancy was still playing wither her.

Nancy smiled at her and leaned in even closer, Gena who was a bit taller than Nancy even now, looked down at the woman definitely. She was surprised when Nancy pushed forward a bit and licked her nose. Gena pulled back as far as she could her eyes wide and looking back at the still smug and smiling Nancy.

“Um…" Gena said trailing off.

“Not interested in water." Nancy said taking a hand and pulling on Gena's shirt collar a bit. Nancy took a step back, keeping her hand on the woman's collar.

“Then what…" Gena went to say, anger melting into confusion into surprise when Nancy pulled down swiftly and with strength on her top.

The shirt ripped clean through and her bra straps gave out. Gena looked down at her chest bare and exposed to the room. Her physique was changed now, her body stretched her pants , and her suit jacket barely covered her tits. Looking at the garments that Nancy had torn from her body Gena wondered how she had not been in pain.

“Ditch the jacket." Nancy said sweetly, but with a clear force behind it.

It felt more like a command than a request but Gena knew modesty was a lost cause anyway. She slid her jacket off and watched it fall to the floor. Her upper body was completely exposed to Nancy who looked at the woman with a needy desire in her eyes. Gena felt a twinge of concern when Nancy smacked her lips.

“Now, about that drink." Nancy said taking one of Gena's already leaking tits into her grasp.

Gena's eyes went wide with realization and before she could say anything Nancy latched onto the woman's nipple. Gena swooned letting out low long moans of ecstasy as she felt the woman suck on her, she felt milk flowing out of her tit, felt so stimulated and warm. She leaned her head back putting her weight up against the counter and letting Nancy suckle and gulp her milk down. Out of curiosity she looked down. She saw Nancy's face as the last bit of her humanity faded away.

The fur grew over the last of her skin. Her new face, a bovine muzzle pushed outward as she continued to suckle from the woman. Gena felt a compulsion to touch Nancy for some reason, she reached out a hand running it through the now completed cows thick blond hair. As she did she noticed her hand starting to change. Fingers fusing, and fur growing, nails expanding. In moments the woman hand was similar almost identical to Nancy save for the color of her fur, white, with a black spot covering her wrist.

She felt Nancy gulp and then she closed her eyes feeling Nancy bite down on her nipple, at first she felt pain but in a flash it melted into a sensation that broke at the corners of her mind. She felt a sudden compulsion, and was to pent up to resist it. She climaxed and mooed, loudly, proudly, and then cupped her mouth over looking down in time to see the now fully bovine Nancy look up at her. Nancy licked the woman's nipple with her tongue getting one last droplet of milk from it before bringing her head back up to look at Gena.

"You taste, fucking, amazing." Nancy said getting close as she could to Gena's face.

Gena just looked at Nancy. She was breathing heavily, and reeling from the climax. She tried to think of something to say, a bit of spit in her face, but nothing came to mind. Save for her wanting of Nancy to keep suckling on her tits.

“Welllllll, how do I look, hot, sexy maybe… vo, lup, tu, ous." Nancy accentuated every syllable of the last word, using each pause to bring herself even closer to Gena.

“Kinda like a mindless cow slut." Gena said a bit of a smile forming on her lips as she again tried to be just a little defiant of Nancy, despite her growing wanting for the heifer to make further use of her body.

“Takes one to know one." Nancy said grabbing onto both of Gena's breasts smiling smugly.

“What are you…" Gena tried to asked but felt herself melting once Nancy squeezed at her nips sending her milk flying every which way across the room.

“Ah… my fuck, uh…" Gena said once Nancy stopped.

“Something the matter, cow slut got your tongue?" Nancy said to bring her muzzle in close to Gena's face and licking her.

Gena looked at the heifer with defiance in her eyes and smiled through gritted teeth.

“I just want you to enjoy this, trust me, this feels fucking amazing." Nancy said her smugness melting away a bit into something Gena thought of as kinda genuine.

She was however not buying what the heifer was selling. She just kept her impassive face up, feeling the changes to her body furthering, and her desire to have Nancy do more to her growing.

"Come on, don't you like how you feel?" Nancy asked, taking her hands and rubbing Gena's shoulders.

Gena felt a bit of the tension leave her, only as an involuntary response, she still remained mentally tense. Nancy moved her hand down and around to her back, putting pressure were felt tension, pushing her own body into Gena's. Once she got to her hips she slid her hands into her waist band. Gena blushed at that and grabbed Nancy's hands.

“Uh… no." Gena said her face red and flustered.

Nancy leaned in close and smiled.

“Ok, fine, nothing below the belt, yet." She said feeling Gena release her. Instead Nancy grabbed her hips from the outside of her panties.

“Hey…" Gena said in protest but stopped liking the feeling of the heifers hand on her exposed… fur.

She didn't look down knowing what she felt. The fur from her hand had spread down, over her body. The middle part of her was still skin, but thinking about it she could feel her… fur. Crawling under her panties, around her sex, and up and down her back. Nancy still ran her fingers through it, just above her waist line. It felt good, so good.

Gena moved her own hands, she wanted to stop Nancy, but instead she just put her own hands over Nancy s she as rubbed, feeling at the heifers fingers parted her thickening fur. Then she stopped, Gena looked down a bit distraught that the feeling stopped and found herself looking at a smug Nancy. Gena's face went red and she looked up and away from her.

“You liked it, the way this feels, come on admit it." Nancy said leaning in closer.

Gena turned her head down to face her again, and scowled at her. Nancy just smiled and took a step back. Nancy looked down and shook her head. She looked up and smiled, then she grabbed Gena's necklace pulling her down forcefully. Nancy threw her arm around the back of her head and jammed the woman's face into one of her tits. Gena screamed a muffled cry of protest, but in doing so let a bit of Nancy's milk through her lips. The cries became less and less. Until Nancy smiled feeling the woman suckling from her.

Nancy ran her fingers threw Gena's own hair, thick and black, cut just above her shoulders. The two just stood there, Gena drinking from Nancy and Nancy enjoying the ecstasy that came along with it. She saw the fur covering Gena's back and heard a tearing sound. She figured that the woman's panties had finally given out. Then Gena came up, she took a deep breath and leaned back. She was breathing heavily, milk dripping from her mouth.

“IT FUCKING HURTS!" she said in a strained voice.

Nancy watched taking a step back as she reached down to her crotch. Nancy couldn't help but smirk seeing the other woman's udder growing in. Hers was stretching her panties out and was more than likely giving her the mother of all wedgies. Gena looked down the strain melting into pain. Nancy smiled at the woman and took pity on her. Instead of pulling it over her udder like she had done Nancy pulled the woman's panties over her udder and down. They fell to the floor, and Gena looked suddenly defeated as she noticed her new hooves.

Gena looked up and saw Lana standing there watching the two. The redheaded woman seemed apprehensive, but otherwise fine. Nancy looked over at her and smiled.

“Don't worry red, i'll get to you." Nancy said turning her attention back towards Gena.

“Why wait." Lana said walking up to Gena who watched in disbelief as Lana latched onto her other tit and drank.

Gena bit her lip in an effort to contain herself as the redheaded woman drank her milk. Nancy equally shocked at the willingness of the girl looked over at her for a moment before directing her attention back to Gena. She smiled her smug grin and drank from her tit as well.

Gena felt an overwhelming pleasure from the sensation of the two women drinking from her. She whimpered a bit as she bit her lip trying her best to remain composed about the situation. Both of them drank and slurped for a few moments until Lana broke off of Gena and looked up at her licking the milk from her lips. Gena looked back breathing heavily as Nancy kept up the motions.

“Lana what the hell?" Gena asked her friend trying to figure out why she was just giving in.

“Uh, well…" Lana looked away from Gena blushing and then looked back up at her.

Gena was again surprised when Lana lept up and planted her lips against Gena's forming muzzle. Lana pulled away just in time to see Gena's face push out as the white and black fur grew in over her skin. Lana looked back at the almost complete cow and blush more, her face wearing a sheepish look as Gena looked back at her dumbfounded.

“You, uh…" Gena said suddenly realizing why Lana hovered around her so much.

“I uh, kinda have had a crush on you for a while, and uh I never worked up the nerve to ask so…" Lana backed off a bit watching as Gena processed the information.

“Look, Lana, I uh… don't really swing that way but uh.. Oh, ah, ohhhhh MOOOOOOOOOO" Gena tried to say as she suddenly climaxed. She looked down to see, Nancy still sucking on her tit but also using a hand to milk one of her udders teats, it felt a million times better than her nipple.

Nancy broke off and looked up at Gena smiling, as she continued to tease the heifers udder.

“Give it up Gena, come on have some fun." Nancy said shoving her face back into Gena's tit.

Gena looked at Nancy, then at Lana and then at herself. Lana looked kinda hot, Nancy was kinda hot. She, her body was to die for, save for maybe the udder. She shook her head, looking at her legs, seeing her hooves and her expensive socks all torn up at the bottom like Nancy's, nothing more than leg warmers now. She had a cows udder, a cows face, and a cows legs, but despite her wanting to resist she had to admit to herself that she felt sexy. She had had a few experiences with the same sex, college was a time for such things, but after that nothing. Even then nothing had gone that far, just a kiss here and a kiss their, and bit of fingering. Just curiosity. Now however, their was more than that, their was want, desire, lust. And between that and another look over to Lana, who was also starting to show some bovine developments, she found just enough acceptance to say fuck it.

“Alright, Lana… uh in light of all this, uh…" she took in a deep breath and exhaled. “Drink up." she said offering her her free tit.

Nancy broke off from Gena long enough to say, “Go for her udder, shell squeal."

Lana approached Gena and got on her knees looking at the fleshy appendage. She looked up at Gena who just nodded and bit her lip. Lana smiled, this wasn't how she expected to get with Gena, but hey when you get turned into a sexy cow right. Before that however Lana quickly undid her bra pulling it off and exposing her own tits which were starting to leak. Gena looked down at the red head and saw a tail peeking out from her skirt and that her ears were starting to grow into points. Lana fondled her leaky tits for a long moment before leaning in and taking a pull off of one of Gena's teats.

Gena just leaned her head back and let the sensations wash over her. Her want to resist the changes, the sensations, the moment all slowly abating as she felt the other two bovines suckle on her tits and teats. It was ecstasy pure and simply, the stimulation she felt from the two woman was like sex, stimulation applied directly to the pleasure center of her brain. Once the last feeling of resistance was gone she mooed, she mooed loudly, and proudly. She picked up her hand and rubbed Nancy's hair again, the feeling was pleasurable to both heifers. Nancy smiled a bit as she felt the other cow scratch her scalp softly and gently running her three fingers through her blonde hair.

Gena looked down to Lana again and saw hair growing on her legs, she cocked her head to the side distracted by the fact that Lana seemed to be wearing no socks. More pressing though was the fact that she also wore no panties. Lana looked up with her eyes alone and smiled seeing Gena's gaze transfixed on her sex. She smiled up at the black and white cow. She broke off and gulped down the milk in her mouth. She smiled a bit wider seeing a needy look on Gena's face craving more from her.

“Ha… Have… Have you been…" Gena tried to get out, her mind a bit hazy and cloudy.

“Been commando all day?" Lana replied.

Gena just nodded, Lana smiled and simply went back to suckling on her which Gena appreciated much more than an answer to her question. Gena just watched as Lana drank, and drank. She took her other free hand started to rub her head as well feeling her fingers running through her red hair. She saw her tail swishing back and forth gracefully. She saw her ears, fully pointed and cute, a bit of red fuzz around them. She saw her tits, large and leaky, she saw Lana take her hands and squeeze them. Gena licked her lips thinking about how her milk would taste. Lana again looked up at Gena smiling and Gena suddenly felt very overwhelmed.

All the sensations were too much, she leaned her head back closed her eyes and mooed. The two cows suckling on her both smiled eyes closed as they felt there fellow bovine climax, her body trebled and her milk tasted just a bit sweeter. Gena climaxed again and again mooing and mooing as the cows drank and drank. Lana own changes speed up the more she drank and made the other cow reach her peak. Her legs grew thick reddish fur, her hooves ripped out of her shoes. Her skirt and shirt were discarded as she felt the fur cover the rest of her body.

Gena was well past done, her whole body covered in white fur with black spots, Lana was almost done, the only part left human being her head. Gena finally felt too much, she climaxed gloriously, one last time mooing loudly, and then fell down to the floor, tired, and huffing. She sat against the counter, the two other bovines looking down at her with smiles. After a few moments Gena opened her eyes to see Lana sitting on the floor across the room from her propped against the couch. Her own newly grown udder their, swollen, and leaky. She licked her lips and leaned forward getting on all fours and crawling over.

Lana braced for the sensation but was surprised when Gena lifted her udder and went for something else. Lana yelped and then moaned in ecstasy as she felt Gena's tongue roll across her pussy. Lana mooed in a low and long continues way that lasted a few moments as she felt Gena's tongue dig into her. Nancy watched the two as she leaned against the counter getting turned on by the sight and then deciding to join in. She stepped over Gena, and turned her rear to Lana who looked up and then grabbed Nancy's rear with her hands pulling the heifer onto her growing muzzle.

Nancy bit her lip and mooed in the same way Lana had as she felt the red furred bovines muzzle start the grow properly as she lapped at her wet sex. Nancy just braced herself, it was better then the feeling of drinking, of being drunk from, the feeling of real sex, pure pleasure and ecstasy. She pushed back against Lana's muzzle, and smiled wider, and Lana pulled her in more and more. as Gena drove herself further and further into Lana.

Three moos, loud, and passionate escaped the bovines, each a product of ecstasy and bliss. Nancy stumbled forward and braced herself against the counter. Lana rested herself against the couch and Gena pulled herself up and out from her pussy. Gena's muzzle was dripping with Lana's juices, and she watched as her lover licked them away from her muzzle and came close to her. She smiled at Lana and admired her now fully minted bovine features. Gena said nothing and simply latched on to one of Lana's breasts sipping and slurping from the red furred heifer. Lana just accepted it rubbing the black and white heifers fur and running her hand through her hair. It wasn't as good as sex, but the feeling was still ecstasy. She leaned her head back against the cushion and closed her eyes, letting the moment drag on.

“Wow, great show." A voice said.

Nancy was the only one that really cared enough to look, Gena and Lana were more than occupied with each other. She looked over to see a cow standing in the doorway, the fridge over to one side, a bunch of bulls waiting at the door, dicks hard and mouths drooling. The heifer strolled in and the bulls stayed at the door.

“Wait, your…" Nancy recognized the heifer from before.

The heifer said nothing and just walked across the room coming right up to the brown cow. Nancy looked her up and down, and she did the same.

“Fuck me you came out sexy." the heifer said.

“Thanks." Nancy said her mind suddenly very clear, but still accepting of her new form.

“Don't mention it" she turned back to the bulls. “Thanks boys, I got it from here." The bulls turned and left even closing the door to the room. The heifer then looked back to Nancy, she grabbed her by the hips and pulled her close smiling evilly. “So, still having a bad day?".

Nancy shook her head and looked down at the heifers breasts.

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Molly rubbed the brown furred heifer with blond hair as she drank from her tit and smiled. She was just going to let the bull bust in here and have their way with them, but this was so much nicer. She looked over to the other two and saw them getting up. The red one latched on to her other tit while the black and white one took her udder. Molly felt a bit overwhelmed by it but in the best kind of way. She leaned back against the counter and let the three bovines drink from her near limitless supply. She had time till the main event, and she felt that this was one of the best ways she could spend it.