New Found Fields
Story by Von Krieger on SoFurry
Commissioned by D. Olsen
Edited by Tsume Eiranis
Don't split the party.
It's the same whether you're in a horror movie, an adventuring guild, or camping out in the wilderness to avoid this weird and mysterious outbreak that keeps having information about it mysteriously covered up.
So of course after a pair of amorous friends vanishes from their camp without nary a peep, the remainder of the group employs their minimal tracking skills to trace their missing compadres to a rather nice looking cow pasture.
It's such a nice cow pasture that they end up staying forever, though before they do so they'll have to make a choice about just how exactly they'll be spending their time in their new roles.
New Found Fields
By Von Krieger
"Jessie! Tyler!" Ethan called out before sighing.
This was just like his friends. Head out into the countryside to camp for a week or two to avoid the weird new outbreak that was popping up in populated areas and they promptly get themselves lost birdwatching, or bugwatching, or each other watching.
The pair hadn't returned to the group's campsite the previous evening and now Ethan, Mark, and Sophia had to go out looking for them. They'd headed over the log serving as a makeshift bridge over the creek just after dinner at their camp and then didn't come back. Ethan hoped that they hadn't been hurt. It'd be just like Tyler to trip over a rock and twist his ankle and Jessie would be too worried about him to come back and get help.
Ethan sighed again, blowing his sky blue bangs out of his face and allowing that eye to catch sight of something in the grass. It was the start of a trail that definitely looked like somebody had pushed through the chest high grass.
"Hey guys! I think I found out where they went!" Ethan called to Mark and Sophia and proceeded to take off down the trail. The smooshed, bent, and twisted grass lead in a straight line and Ethan hoped he wasn't picking up any ticks from the unplanned excursion.
"Or wild Pokemon," he said to himself with a chuckle.
After a few minutes the overgrown grass ceased, giving way to a well-tended pasture filled with lush grass and clusters of tiny yellow flowers. It was like something out of an idyllic painting. Rolling hills, a perfectly maintained wooden fence with four horizontal rails between each post. Why, there was even a lovely little barn that Ethan could see off in the distance.
Tyler and Jessie had probably followed the flight of some rare bird or another over here and then headed to the farmhouse to say hello to their temporary neighbors. Knowing Tyler, he had probably talked the farmer's ears off 'til the sun went down, and the poor folks had to give them a place to stay for the night out of niceness.
Hearing the faint sounds of his other friends coming through the grass behind him, Ethan hopped over the simple fence, landing in the pasture.
"A NEW COW FOR THE HERD!" echoed a weird voice in Ethan's head that somehow seemed to bypass his ears and appear directly into his brain.
There was a tingly sensation and then a sudden tightness and weight around Ethan's neck. He raised his hands to feel the oddness and felt that a smooth leather collar had appeared around his neck, adorned with a heavy cowbell that gave a noisy "CLONK!" as he fumbled with it.
"What the hell?" he muttered to himself, looking down at the golden cowbell that had suddenly appeared around his neck. Much to his bafflement, as he grasped the thing in both hands his fingernails began to change color. They took on the same pale blue coloration as his hair and began to spread beyond his nails. Or rather it was like his nails were growing to overtake his fingers?
The blue growth spread downwards and seemed to suck up Ethan's other fingers to fuel their own growth. In a few moments he found himself looking at a pair of blue hooves on the ends of his wrists that had been two of his fingers, with the others sucked back into the middle of his palm. Chocolate hued fur began to spread over his hands before Ethan's attention was suddenly yanked away due to a discomfort in his midsection and groin.
Looking down even further his belly had greatly swollen in girth and the belt of his pants was digging in tightly to the bloated flesh. Not only that, but his pants were a heck of a lot tighter than they were supposed to be. His thighs and butt had similarly bloated up and the fabric prison of his pants were straining at the seams to keep everything contained.
Thankfully whatever process was working its sinister power upon him had left him some minor mobility in his forehooves that allowed him to pinch the belt in between the two halves of his hooves and yank it off. The button gave up and went rocketing across the pasture and the zipper forcibly unzipped itself allowing his throbbing erection out into the air for a moment before the weight of his belly fell onto it.
Ethan let out a moan as he pulled up his shirt, revealing sensitive pink flesh beneath. Oh fuck, that was an udder! His pants tore as his increasingly enlargened legs won their battle with his clothing and Ethan stumbled and fell to the ground, bracing himself upon his new forehooves, his udder bouncing deliciously against his cock.
"COW OR BULL, MY DEAR NEW ACQUISITION! MAKE YOUR SELECTION!" the weird voice echoed in Ethan's noggin once again.
He had no idea what the hell the voice was on about. He gripped his new teats between his hoof-fingers, trying to move the clumsy thing out of the way in order to try and get a look at his member. It felt different, weird, bigger and Ethan wanted to get a good look at it.
Those thoughts were driven from his mind as he tugged on his udder sending a deliciously hot pulse of pleasure shooting through his body as his back hooves tore themselves free from his shoes. Droplets of pearly whiteness trickled down to contrast the pink of his udder as Ethan masturbatorially milked himself.
Bigger and bigger and bigger he grew, his clothes ripping apart into tiny scraps glimmered as they fell from his body and into the grass, becoming clusters of glimmering little yellow flowers.
Ethan thrust his hips, grinding his cock against his udder until there was a sudden warmth and the aching hardness of his erection faded away, the pleasure of his milking increasing greatly as his udder continued to swell and bulge despite his frantic milking, the pressure building inside of him.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," he murmured, "I'm gonna…"
Ethan threw back his head and let out an ecstatic moo, a shudder going through his udder, back into his belly, and down in between his… her legs as Ethan's new pussy slid open, just in time to allow the newly transformed cow her first orgasm.
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Sophia pushed through the tall grass, Mark just behind her panting and out of breath.
"Slow down! I need a moment to get my wind back," he called.
She smirked and turned to him, placing her hand on his head and tousling his hair.
"Oh no! It's too late, you don't have enough oxygen! You're already turning blue!"
The young man with brilliant blue hair scowled at his friend, "Ha ha, very funny."
A weird moo from up ahead filled the air and Sophia grabbed Mark's hand in order to pull him along.
"Come on, slowpoke! Ethan's probably gotten himself mixed up with some farmer's amorous milk cow or something!"
"W-wait!" Mark protested, only to be dragged along by his white and gray-haired companion.
Sophia quickly came to a fenced in pasture, in which a tan cow with a creamy belly and spots and chocolate socks and ears lay in a puddle of her own milk with an expression of what looked like orgasmic bliss upon her face. A cow that sported a very familiar sky blue hairstyle that often covered one eye.
"E-Ethan?" Sophia stuttered, climbing the fence to get to the cow that looked so much like her friend.
"S-moo-phia! Don't…" Ethan attempted to warn his friends, but he was too late.
"NEW COWS FOR THE HERD!" called the voice. The sudden echoing in his head caused Mark to topple from the fence into the pasture fully. Just as had happened with Ethan, black leather collars appeared around their necks, adorned with golden cowbells.
"Pants! Take your… MOO! Take your pants off!" Ethan warned.
"Ethan, why are you a cow?" asked Sophia.
"Ethan, why are you a GIRL cow?" asked Mark, staring at Ethan's bare bovine pussy.
"I… I don't…" Ethan stammered, a blush appearing upon her bovine face just as something began to swell upon the bellies of Sophia and Mark.
"Oh crap!" Sophia said, yanking off her shorts and panties and tossing them aside.
"It really hurts when your body grows moo big for your clothes and they dig in." Ethan explained.
Mark cupped the budding purple udder on his belly, his skin rapidly turning to a vibrant shade of blue that was a bit brighter than his dark blue hair, but not quite as bright as Ethan's own hair.
Meanwhile Sophia could feel something oddly thick, hard, and heavy hanging between her legs.
"CHOOSE, MY NEW TOYS! CHOOSE IF IT'S TO BE THE LIFE OF A COW OR BULL FOR YOU!" called the voice.
Mark shuddered as his hooves tore their ways free from his shoes, one hand on his udder and the other caressing the small snout that had pushed out from his face.
Sophia, meanwhile had gripped her new cock with a hand whose nails had turned black and begun to overtake their fingers. Why the hell did her two friends suddenly look so sexy all of a sudden? Even Ethan, who was now a weird colored lady milk cow. Especially Ethan, who was now a weird colored super hot lady milk cow.
She licked the lips of her slight muzzle, looking over at her other friend. Mark's cock and balls had been swallowed up and vanished into his udder and his eyes had glazed over as he jerked off one of his four plentiful teats. Her cock ached and throbbed and all but demanded to be put to use.
Sophia's skin had lightened to a pure white to match her hair and black blotches had begun to appear on her body, while Mark's ice blue hide had sprouted a selection of spots that matched his hair. She growled and shoved the blue udderboy over onto all fours.
"Fuck, Mark, if you're going to milk yourself like a goddamned milk cow, I'm going to fuck you like one!"
She thrust against the azure demi-bovine and her thick, black girth sunk into him… her. Mark's body yielding to Sophia's desires and giving the she-bull the desired depths in which to sink her newly grown manhood.
Ethan watched in aroused fascination as her two friends transformed even quicker than she had. Their bodies filling out, their limbs shifting to accommodate a quadrupedal gait upon four hooves to better support their huge, hefty bodies.
She couldn't help it and began milking-off again, thankful that her body wasn't completely bovine in nature. She still retained enough manual dexterity to pleasure herself at least.
She felt her new pussy moisten, dripping with needful desire. She felt jealous of Mark, who was letting out soft mooing moans of pleasure as Sophia plowed the new blue cow.
Ethan could see details upon her two friends… herdmates… that she'd been unable to view upon herself as she changed. Sophia's breasts had pulled back into her body and she no longer sported the small udder that had budded upon her belly. She wasn't even a she anymore. Sophia had become a big, powerful, hot, sexy bull.
The sky blue-haired bovine wriggled her legs, trying to make her needful sex get some sort of relief, but alas, there was none to be had. The only pleasure she could get was from tugging her teats, but she knew that having Sophia's big beefy bullcock inside of her would feel even better.
At long last, Mark finally let out an orgasmic moo, collapsing onto her belly as Sophia pumped load after load into her eager womb. The blue bovine was a boneless puddle of pleasure upon the pasture's grass.
"Oh come-moo-on, loser!" Sophia mocked, "You have one orgasm and are all tapped out? You're a disgrace to the fe-moo-ale sex! Whatever the heck did this to me, it left me with my original refractory period. My complete and utter lack of one! Moo-wa-ha-ha! I'm still good to go. I'll plow a whole herd of blueberry bores into the ground if I have to!"
Sophoa withdrew his cock from Mark with a loud, wet schlorp and trotted over to Ethan, her thick, black bovine member still standing tall and proud despite being covered in its own juices and the slight blue tint of her first lover.
"You wanna do this properly, creamsicle, or do you wanna lay on your side and milk-off some more while I fuck you?" Sophia taunted.
Ethan blushed deeply, "I… I… I want to moo-milk-off." she admitted with embarrassment.
"You are such a slut." Sophia teased, teasing the head of her member up against Ethan's dripping nethers.
"I'moo a slut." Ethan mur-mooed.
"Tell me how badly my little bovine bitch wants to cum!" the white and black bulled growled.
"I want to come so bad!" Ethan whimpered.
Sopha thrust and buried her shaft deep into her formerly male friend and current brood bitch, her previous one dead to the world, still overwhelmed with the might of female bovine orgasmic pleasure.
And such that it was that none of them noticed the rustling of the tall grass just outside the pasture…