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"Good evening friends and lovers, it's your old pal Frank, with you once again on All Hallows' Eve. I hope you're keeping warm out there and, more importantly, safe from all the ghouls and ghosts. Why on my way to the studio tonight, I passed a witch on her broom. She asked directions to the nearest orphanage. After all, witches like treat or treating as well. But fear not, dear listener, so long as you are safe at home, warm by your fire, no harm can come to you. The threshold is still powerful even in this late age. No goblin or vampire would dare cross it...without permission. But I do have a much graver warning to go out to all the lovers sneaking off to quiet spots in the woods to enjoy each other's company by moonlight, beware! The chill in the air is unnatural. The fog is thicker than it should be. The moon is right and midnight is nigh for something wicked. Let's try to keep it at bay with a little night music. We'll start with the latest from Jo Stafford, a nice love song to raise your spirits, but hopefully not...other spirits. But first, let's take a moment to remember our friends at the Milktec Milk Industries. Kids will be bringing home all manner of sweet, chocolaty treats tonight. Maybe even a few of us adults will partake in a sweetie or two. What better way to wash that down than with a rich, full glass of delicious Milktec Milk? Why, did you know that Milktec Milk has been proved to strengthen bones and increase vitality? Have yourself a glass of Milktec Milk before bed tonight and I guarantee that all those spooky dreams will drift away into a nice, restful sleep. That's Milktec Milk made for Americans!....Now, let's get on with the show. We have much to do before midnight. This is Jo Stafford's 'You Belong to Me.'"

Frank's voice disappeared from the radio as the rich voice of Jo Stafford began to sing. Buck turned down the knob until it was only a little more than a whisper. He shut off the engine and eased back in the driver's seat. Beside him, Judy kept her eyes out of the passenger window, looking out into the dark woods surrounding the hilltop. "Here we are," Buck said.

"Oh, gee, Buck, I wanted to go...park, but why'd we have to come all the way up here. It's spooky." Judy turned to face him, her eyes wide and full of fear. The dashboard emitted a small orange glow that allowed the two to see each other. Judy's beauty shone even in that small amount of light. Her smooth, pale cheeks curving down into a pretty, nervous smile as her eyes silently pleaded with Buck for some reassurance. Buck's own youthful face exuded his normal charm. He reached out to put his arm around her, and she scooted to him on the seat. "This better not all just be to scare me, Buck. I sure hate being scared and you know that." She wrapped his arm around her shoulder, placing it specifically on her upper arm and no further.

"You said you wanted to go somewhere private, didn't you?" Buck pulled her against him, her cheek pushing into the breast of the letterman jacket. His fingertips grazed her bare skin below the sleeve of her dress, and he resisted the familiar temptation to grope for more. He hoped there would be time for that later. "This is as private as it gets. Jake and his girl come up here sometimes. Same with Allen. I told them to buzz off for tonight though."

She relaxed somewhat, letting her tense body ease against Buck's strong chest. She knew why he'd brought her up to the lookout. Same reason that Jake and Allen brought their girls up to the isolated view. Jake's girlfriend, Paula, had been the first. She reported back with some less than encouraging news. The two girls had met for a sundae at the ice cream parlor. Judy felt embarrassed to talk about it in public, but Paula insisted that they were grown women, and they could have a conversation about sex if it was appropriate. Judy didn't really think of herself as a grown woman. How could she be while still living at home at nineteen? How could she be if she'd never so much as let a boy get under her shirt? Paula put all that aside in her eagerness to tell her story. She told Judy that it had been exciting until it started, but then it was only sort of rough and unpleasant. She seemed enthusiastic to try again. Judy was not convinced. She found herself staring at the crotch of Buck's jeans wondering exactly what waited for her. "So, what do you want to talk about?"

"Actually, I do have something I've been meaning to bring up," Buck said. "We've been going steady for a long while now. And I want you to know, Judy, that I like you a whole lot. I've been waiting to come out and say it, but I think tonight is really the night to do it. The other...the other guys warned me that you'd think I was putting on so that I'd get something out of it. You know, something a little physical, but I'm not worried about that. The fact that you agreed to come up here in the first place, heck it was even your idea, that says all I need to know about that. So I don't think I have to say it for...that, ah gee, I had all this planned out."

Judy could feel a knot of tension in her stomach, like a bunch of worms that somehow got themselves tied together and couldn't work out how to get separate again. Was he about to propose? No, that couldn't be it. That's too soon, even for a couple going steady for a year and a half. "It's ok, Buck, I'm listening."

Buck took a breath. "Point is, I'm in love with you, Judy. Ate up with it. Can't think of much else because of it. I should be thinking on trying to get in college or just giving that up and doing my conscription, but I'm stuck, you see, stuck with you in my head all day and every night."

"Oh, Buck, I feel that way too!" Her face brightened and tears threatened to leak out and ruin her makeup. She raised her head up, and Buck's lips met hers. The moment crystallized around her. This is what I've always dreamed of, she thought. He loves me. He truly loves me. After all this time, he finally said it! The kiss ended. "I love you too," she added, still an inch away from his lips. "Thought I should say it outright." He squeezed her shoulder in response.

The music on the radio ended and Frank's voice returned. "Dear listener, I have some troubling news. I'm here in the studio and we've had a few calls. Apparently, some hooligans are out causing mischief. I know that we like to entertain an air of mystery and ghoulish spookiness during our seasonal broadcast, but, dear listener, I am serious about this. Young men wearing masks have been spotted around the neighborhood of Wilks Road and in Hawley Plot. Make sure your doors are locked and report any suspicious activity to the appropriate authorities. Now then, let's get back to our set of music." Frank's voice drifted away into another big band song.

"Gosh, aren't we between Wilks Road and Hawley Plot?" Judy asked.

"Yeah, but don't worry. I'm sure it's just some guys messing around, spooking kids or whatever."

The two stared out into the darkness around them as clouds covered the moon.

***

Judy laced her fingers in between Buck's. "So, what do we do now?" She realized her skirt had risen above the knee. She pulled the hem down with her free hand, hoping Buck wouldn't notice.

Buck looked at his watch. "Judy, now that I know you love me and you know I love you, there's something else I want to talk to you about. I've been talking with some people who have some pretty wild ideas. This country is changing, you know, why we've talked about it before. I think we have to be ready to change with it." He squeezed her hand.

Buck had talked about this before. How many hours had she spent listening to him read letters out of the back of those confessional magazines? Judy had almost broke up with him the moment she found out about those things, but a few jibes about being a prude made her reconsider. After all, they were only a little salacious and when she read a few, she saw that they could be fun. Paula had told her that all the boys read them and that they would buy her some time before Buck wanted to go all the way. That'd been true as far as she could tell. Buck had never pressured her like she knew other boys pressured their girls. Besides, Buck never showed much interest in the confession part of the confession magazine. Instead, it was the letters in the back, the ones about the cults and conspiracies. "Milktec isn't what they want you to think. It's something much bigger. All these people have seen it first hand. They're turning people into cows. Whole towns! They're breeding a whole new race that's going to take over the world." He'd been in a near raving fit once he laid it all out for her. Judy had not known how to respond other than to nod and smile.

That wasn't the only time he mentioned it either. Though he never went into a fit about it again, he talked about it in passing all the time, as though it had been accepted as fact. Of course, a secret race of cow people are plotting to take over the world. Of course, the evil corporation is stealing away people in the night and turning them into brood mares. Judy tried not to notice it. Everything about Buck was so wonderful that this little quirk could be overlooked. Yet, moments after confessing his love, he started in about it once more. "I've thought about it almost as much as I've thought about you," he continued. "It was something else that I was stuck on, you see. If I love you, then how can I let you get ate up by the world around us? But if you didn't love me back, then what would be the point? If you did love me, then how could I protect us both. All those kind of questions got stuck in my head, you see. So I wrote to Boris."

"Boris?"

"Sure. He's one of the guys who writes letters to the magazines. I told him I wanted to know more and boy did he deliver. So I started with Jake and then Allen. Once I showed them the stuff Boris sent me, they changed their minds right away. They're supposed to talk with their girls, your friend Paula. We wanted to do it together, like as a group, but Jake said it'd be easier to convince the girls individually."

Judy pulled her hand away from Buck and slid back from him on the car seat. "Buck, what are you talking about?"

"Our future, Judy," he said. "The world is changing. So we'll change too."

Frank's voice broke in once more. "--Ladies and gentleman, all kidding aside," Frank abandoned the smooth affectation of his radio persona and spoke in flat, Midwestern tones, "something is happening in our small city. The police have asked that all citizens return to their homes and stay there until things have been sorted out. Men and women are roaming the streets. I will warn you that this is sensitive to hear, but it must be said explicitly. These men and women are naked. They have been spotted performing lewd acts and recruiting others to join them. They are wearing animal masks to hide their faces. Their bodies have rather, and I find this hard to believe as well as you dear listener, changed significantly. Police believe it to be mostly costume, but warn that these people are dangerous and potentially worse. I do not know what they mean by worse. I've been assured that all the proper channels are working to resolve the crisis. The best thing you can do right now is to stay home, lock your doors, and...pray."

Buck leaned forward and turned off the radio. The small orange light died with it. Judy watched him, the nervous feeling in her stomach growing into a deep horror. "Buck, you're scaring me."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Judy. Things might seem weird at first, but you love me right? That's what really matters. We'll be happy no matter what. Heck, maybe we'll even get married." He looked at his watch again. "Look at that. Right on time."

Judy followed Buck's gaze. Standing ahead of the car in the clearing were two shapes. Judy saw bare chests, but not like any she'd ever seen before. These weren't her dad's flabby, pasty chest or even the boyish, lithe form of Buck. The men standing in the clearing had broad, barrel chests with a thick patch of hair covering their pectorals and trailing down to their navels. Judy noticed this first because her mind succeeded in processing it first. The second thing she saw terrified her. Frank's alarm on the radio had been true. The men in the clearing had on masks. Horns jutted from the head and the noses blunted into snouts with flat, bovine ears sticking out on either side. Black eyes stared toward the car, and Judy wanted to scream. She looked at Buck, but saw a happy smile on his face. "Buck, what's the matter with you? Get us out of here!"

"What? Why? They're here for us."

***

"You don't have to come if you don't want," he said. "They say it doesn't hurt. Other than the shot, anyway, but that's no worse than getting some penicillin. The part that comes after is amazing though. Jake and Paula did theirs last night. I watched. The stuff that they did was...crazy. I want to do that with you. I want you to come with me."

Judy's mind raced. The two men outside stood rocked back and forth, the impatience visible even in the dim light. "I don't understand what you're talking about, Buck. I'm scared."

He gently took her hands in his. "Boris sent me a kit. It had Milktec serum in it, but not the stuff they give to the volunteer girls over in Decatur. This is the more experimental stuff. The stuff they thought they'd use on soldiers. It's a much stronger dose. I talked with the other guys about it and the group we'd been working on locally. There's a good thirty of us already and I imagine there will be a lot more by morning. We're voluntarily taking it. It turns you into a new kind of human. It's the first step into the future." He let go of her long enough to turn on the headlights. Bright light flooded the clearing and illuminated the two figures standing in the dark. Judy gasped.

She recognized the one on the left as Jake. He'd become a monster. She remembered seeing a picture in a book on Greek Mythology - the minotaur who lurked in the labyrinth, devouring men who came to steal the secret at the very center. Now two of those monsters stood in front of her. They weren't wearing masks. Their faces had malformed into half human, half bull abominations. Their faces were elongated with a mouth full of flat, broad teeth visible between lips that curled back. Jake's horns stuck straight up while the other bull's horns curved against his head to match his curly pelt of hair. Their noses flattened on their faces with two wide nostrils that flared out on each breath. Their skin had darkened and become thicker with hair covering the whole of their face and down their broad necks ending at their midsection before starting again at their hips. Cords of muscle bulged all over their body, but particularly in their thighs. Other than the hair, they seemed to be fully human from the neck down with two exceptions. She thought something was playing a trick on her eyes, despite all the other unbelievable feats before her, when she realized that they both had tails flicking back and forth behind them. The other difference, while still human in shape, was their genitals. Judy had never seen a naked man, but she'd seen animals. She guessed that the cock hanging between Jake's legs was four times the size of a normal man's both in length and width. She was off by a half, but the terror of the monster's cock would have remained nonetheless. "You want us to become those...things?"

Buck sounded hurt, "They're not things. They're amazing. Look at them. I saw Jake pull up a sapling by it's roots last night. And his skin is as thick as metal. Boris says that it's evolution. This is the new race that will be able to survive no matter what. The only reason the military hasn't gone forward with them yet is because of the hands. It would cost too much to change all the guns, if you can believe it."

Confused, Judy looked back at the creatures and saw that their hands no longer had five fingers, but three. The index and middle finger fused into one as did the pinky and ring finger. "Buck, you can't be serious. I can't become a beast like that. What would we do? Where would we go?"

"Boris has a place for us. He's got a ranch where all of us who wish to can live. I've been there and it's amazing. He's offered me a job as a builder and you'd be giving milk of course. You don't look like that. I should have gotten Paula to come. She's a beautiful creature, but if you take it then you'll be the most beautiful cow in the world." He honked the horn and Jake jogged toward the car. Buck rolled down the window and Judy shirked back. Jake passed a kit in through the window, gave a sort of smile as best as Judy could tell, and then waved to the other minotaur. The two human hybrids disappeared into the fog for whatever devilry they had planned. Judy's eyes turned to the small black case in Buck's hands. He opened it to reveal two syringes. He held it out as though it were a ring box. "So, what do you think?"

I could leave. I could demand he take me home. Never speak to him again. She looked into his eyes. Every time he talked about the wild theories, he's had a hint of hope nestled inside of him. He's finally found a way out. A way to be something more than another schlub in the middle of nowhere. He thinks we can be gods. Not just thinks. He believes it. And didn't I see something akin to a god? He called Paula beautiful. He thinks Jake is beautiful. If he can love these creatures, find beauty in them, then how can I not love him for that? Whatever he might become?

Then, with the impetuousness of youth and love, Judy agreed, "Okay, let's do it."

***

They left the car, stepping out into the moonlight. Judy's whole body tingled with excitement. "Where do you get the shot?"

"Uh, it's an intramuscular so that means your...butt." The word fell out of Buck's mouth as though it were a bit of fat found in the middle of a pie. "I could go get someone to give it to you."

"Don't be silly," she insisted. "But I'll do you first. Let's be clear on something though, does taking this mean that we're going to go all the way?" She was surprised to hear how calmly the words came out. Within the span of a few seconds, Buck had become the one jarred by nerves while her own remained tightly coiled in her gut.

Buck shrugged, "The change certainly makes you want to. At least it did for Paula and Jake. They went at it like animals. Had to almost pry them apart to talk some sense into them."

"You watched all that?"

"Yeah. But as part of the learning process," he said. They both knew it sounded like a lie. He prepared the syringes, miming what he'd seen doctors do by tapping the needle with his index finger. He handed it over to Judy. "I'm not doing this just so we can have sex. I'm doing this because I think it's the right thing. When you want to go all the way, let me know, and we will. Whether that's tonight or two years from now, I can wait. You're worth it."

The cheesy answer had a note of sincerity in it that made Judy feel warm on the inside. Buck took off his jacket and put it on the hood of the car. Then he removed his shirt and took off his shoes. Judy had left her own in the car, finding the meadow's dying grass to be clean if a bit chilly. He unbuckled his jeans and slid them down. Judy felt herself flush. She realized how fast things were moving, but felt as if she had no power to stop them. Buck walked over to her wearing nothing but a pair of underwear. "Ready?" he asked. She nodded. He turned around and bent slightly forward. Craning his neck over his left shoulder, he pulled down the edge of his underwear revealing a patch of pale skin that glimmered in the moonlight. His thumb pressed into the upper left of his cheek. "Right there. Pinch the skin together and push the needed in at a half angle. Once you've got it in to that mark on it, let go of the skin and push down on the plunger."

Judy did as she was told. Her hands shook, but she made no error. She heard him take a sharp breath as the plunger went down, but he didn't move otherwise. With it done, she pulled out the needle and a bright dollop of blood followed. "You're bleeding."

"It'll stop. At least Jake's did." His thumb wiped at the blood, and it came away easily leaving no other mark. "Hyper healing for a while. Boris says you could take a jolt of that stuff and then slice through your arm and the damn thing would heal in seconds."

She grinned. "Feel any different?"

"Not yet. It takes some time. Depending on the person. Jake's went through about five minutes after the injection. Allen's took half an hour." Buck put away the used needle and brought out the other. "Still want to go through with it?"

Judy didn't answer. Instead, she turned around and leaned forward, pulling her dress up to her waist. She couldn't believe she'd be showing her bottom to Buck, let alone allowing him to give her an injection that would change her into a freak. The ludicrous nature of it made her laugh as she grabbed her underwear and pulled them down far enough to expose the top of her butt. Buck's hand rested on her hip as he prepared the area. She could feel him shaking more than she had. The needle went in painlessly followed by a stabbing feeling that caused her to yelp. Then it was done. Buck pulled up her underwear, and her dress dropped back down. "Worst part is over righ--"

Her stomach churned and her head swirled. In a instant, she felt nauseous, afraid, dizzy, excited, and a wild euphoria. She dropped forward onto her knees as her skin started to tingle as if she'd grabbed hold of an electric fence. She expected to feel Buck's hand grabbing her to help her up or to at least check on her, but she saw that he was staggering back. She thought he might be horrified. Fear won out over the other emotions as she pictured him regretting his choice and abandoning her to become a freak. Then she saw him drop as well and knew he was battling his own changes.

The heat started to drive her wild. She needed the cool air on her skin. With some difficulty, she managed to pull her dress off. She thought that shame or embarrassment would greet her, but she felt liberated. She held her hands in front of her, checking to see that they weren't changed yet. Her vision blurred as her pupils changed shape. Her bottom started to feel warm and she realized that the underwear would be a problem. Reaching back to pull them down, her hand touched a soft fur that had grown to cover her ass. What's more, she found much more ass than had been there moments before. Pulling down the white panties, she revealed her new furry bottom to the world. It had swollen to match her wide hips and a thick coat of soft, white fur had sprouted and covered her otherwise pale skin. For some strange reason, it felt nice to massage her ass, pulling the cheeks apart and running her fingers up and down the split. She even considered touching her asshole, a spot she'd never once considered sexual before. The hard nub at the base of her spine distracted her though. Her hand rubbed it and felt it growing, pushing out of her as though it had always been meant to exist. As it grew longer, she felt new muscles and a new set of nerves. Within two minutes, her new tail, with a tuft of white hair at its end waved in the moonlight behind her new round ass.

Judy wondered if Buck was watching her. For the first time, she considered what her upturned rump might look like to him. She crawled towards him, her stomach heaving and her body drenched with sweat. She realized that time was jumping. How long had it been since the injection? How long since she first felt that heat between her thighs? It was growing stronger, and the scent of Buck's body was growing stronger with it. Judy saw him. He was on his hands and knees, scraping at the ground like a maniac. A thick mane of black hair covered his head and neck, spreading out to cover the back of his shoulders. She saw his naked ass, the underwear torn away and cast aside. She didn't know what to expect. It looked not too different from her own, a bit flatter and more muscular. The real surprise was waiting in the shadow still.

A twinge distracted her. Her breath caught in her chest as a searing heat crossed through her midsection. Her blood pounded in her ears, and she let out a low groan that sounded more like a moo than she would have preferred. I can't breath. Panic threatened to grab hold of her. She moved her hands her chest where they hit her bra. Realizing her mistake, she grabbed at the hooks, yanking hard until one broke. She gulped down the air as the bra fell away. Then she looked down to see her newest assets. Her breasts had swollen from small, apple sized mounds to immense globes of flesh. More shocking was the white fur that covered her neck and breasts down to the bright pink nipples sticking out from dark areolas. Fascinated, she hefted her breasts in her hands, admiring their weight. Her touch, even through the fur felt nice, but the more she massaged them the tighter they felt. As one hand trailed down her stomach, finding a thinner coat of the fine white hair, the other hand toyed with her nipples. When her hand came away wet, she realized the problem. Taking the small nubs of flesh in between her fingers, she squeezed. A spurt of milk flew out from her breast, and she sighed as the pressure lifted. She repeated the process over and over, her milk flowing out freely and running down her front while she moaned.

The need between her legs had grown stronger by the minute, but milking herself made it burn like a wildfire. She caught Buck's scent on the wind and turned her attention back to him. To her delight, he was getting to his feet. When he turned to face her, she finally understood what he'd been trying to tell her. He is a god! My god! My god to worship and love. And to love me! He towered over her, taller than he'd been before. Two curved horns stuck out from above his temples. His face was no longer the boyish youth that she'd known, but a rugged, bovine mug that she found incredibly handsome. Black, course fur covered his shoulders and chest, tapering off at the navel, much like the other two she'd seen. But her eyes focused on the true object of her desire, the manhood that made her quiver. It was fully erect, engorged and throbbing with a clear fluid oozing from the tip, glistening in the moonlight. She had no concept of how large a cock was supposed to be, but she did not doubt that this was on the larger side. Yet, she also knew that she was made perfect for him. Getting to her feet, she looked at him in his new, black eyes. Turning her head, she pulled his face to hers and they kissed, their thick tongues toying with one another. The kiss was awkward, but heartfelt. "I need you," Judy said, as they broke apart. "I need you more than anything. Please."

Without waiting for a response, she got back down on her knees and turned around. Her tail flicked against his powerful thighs as she stuck her ass up in the air for him. She'd seen animals do it before, and instinct drove her to the right spot. Buck hesitated for only a moment. His own mind was awash in lust, and he had worried about not being able to resist her. His hand took hold of her rump, massaging her soft flesh and petting her fur. He dropped to his knees behind her, pulled her tail out of the way, and pushed his cock forward. Judy felt the head push against her pussy lips. It occurred to her then that she was about to lose her virginity, not as a woman, but as a cow. This will be my life. I will be bred again and again. Maybe not always by Buck. My belly will grow big with his calves. My udders will droop with milk. And I will be loved. The fat head of Buck's cock nudged forward, parting her lips easily. Her pussy opened to him, eager to have him inside her. It took all his restraint to not shove in to the hilt as hard as he could. His cock pushed in agonizingly slowly, spreading her apart with ease as her pussy clenched around the invading cock. As his body pressed against hers, the two both mooed.

The moment of sated satisfaction lasted only a few seconds. The warmth and tightness of his mate's pussy was too enticing to remain still. Buck started to thrust, building a quick rhythm. He leaned against her, curving his body to match hers, and allowing his hands to explore her new shape. She moaned and grunted with pleasure as his hands roved over her stomach. Impatient, she grabbed his hand and pulled it to her breast, forcing him to squeeze. A fresh spray of milk jetting out and covered the ground beneath them. Buck grunted in surprised and then understood. His hands started working in rhythm with his thrusts, milking her while he fucked her. Judy could do nothing but moan and gurgle as pleasure threatened to melt her mind. It wasn't until his rhythm fell off that she realized what was going to happen. As his thrusts became erratic, he let go of her udders and returned his hands to her round rump. Do it. Cum inside me. Get me pregnant. Buck moaned, and she felt his cock pulse inside of her. Hot fluid sprayed into her core, and she clenched every muscle as orgasm tore through her body. She quivered as his arms wrapped around her, holding her close as he emptied himself inside of her.

Buck leaned forward once again, nuzzling into her neck. She brought up her hand, not surprised to see her fingers changed, to stroke his face. "I love you," he whispered.

"Moo," she replied.