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“That's... that's odd feeling...” Pam panted out, her body stretched out with her forelegs curled beneath her as Apollo caressed along her haunches.

The cow-taur felt as if she were so swollen she was about to explode, her belly was stretched wide with the human that had been driven inside of her. It had been erotic in the extreme to feel the slow stretch and strain of the human pushing through her narrow body. It had been a delightful mixture of too much pleasure mixed with the strain and ache of her body. Apollo's warm body rested above her as his hands slipped along her smooth tan side, caressing with the fingers dipped along the bulge of her belly where Scott rested.

She could feel the human tucked into her womb, the stretchy room splayed open wide to wrap around him as the lower belly was stretched open wide. The stomach was pulled tight around him as the little movements only gave small aftershocks of pleasure that made her gasp out. Her vulva felt swollen and sensitive as the bull shifted his weight behind her, deliberately adjusting his weight a little bit so that he was resting above her back. His fingers glided right around her waist, slipping upwards to push along the swell of her breasts.

“I figured it was time for him to have a bit of fun.” Apollo said with a slight edge of amusement to his voice. “And he wasn't exactly filling you up properly.”

“So you used his entire body?” She asked and relaxed as the fingers cupped beneath her heavy breasts and worked up towards the nipples.

“Well, he's gotta be useful for something.” Apollo sounded amused as he nuzzled along the nape of her neck.

He shifted his weight again, the red and white bull so warm against her and the sweet smell of him filled her nose. His thick nailed fingers worked along her breasts, just lightly milking and pulling so that he drew his fingers down towards the very tip of the dark nipples and tugged. The little pull caused her to jump in the air, twisting in place before there was a roll and twist, rubbing against the tender flesh so that she muffled a soft throated moan. Her back arched a little while the bull slid his hips along her haunches just a little bit.

His cock was slowly drawing backwards, the stiff length tugged with a delicate stroke through her sensitive body. Her tail lifted up higher, just barely bumping against the curve of the hip that rested against him. The warm breath tickled against the back of her neck and sent a little thrum of pleasure rushing through her. She arched herself back into the touch, letting out a trembling breath as the fingers rolled back and forth against the tip of her nipples. The light tug and pull causing her to roll herself backwards as the dribble of wet slick cum oozed from her gaping folds.

“How are you gonna get him back out?” She asked breathlessly while the finger tips curled down a bit harder to squeeze into the soft mounds.

“Get him out?” The bull asked and draped his wet length right along her haunch, sliding along her back with his tail giving a few little twitches upwards.

“Well, you can't just keep him in there!” Pam flushed as he pulled again and then trailed down along the line of the belly. There was a little bit to trail along the edges of the naval.

“Oh he won't be, but not just yet.” He licked the back of the neck with a hot puff of breath, teasing over the edges before before the nips worked along line of her shoulders. “It's not often I get you for myself.”

“Greedy bull.” She shifted again and felt Scott shifting against the inside of her passage again, the rolling movements stretching her womb out wide. “Nnf... That's just, odd feeling.”

“You getting antsy in there, Scott?” Apollo laughed and patted her side, leaning backwards over her body, drawing back a few inches. “I bet he's not been made to sit still for an age and a half.”

“I've never been...nff... rubbed there...” She arched herself upwards and while the blunt bull muzzle rubbed it's way further down her haunches. The hot breath rippling out to make her arch herself up higher in the air.

“Well, there's nothing wrong with a bit of new sensations.” He said with a sly smile and his hands cupped down right against her ass.

She kept her ropy tail flicked up in the air, enjoying the sensation of the fingers rubbing her, teasing and keeping her on edge while she rocked herself backwards into his touch. His breath was hot against her, puffing over the edges before the thick broad tongue pushed outwards to brush right behind the length of her udder. She felt him swirling his tongue in circles, wet trails of saliva coating over the edges and pushing upwards towards the line of her puffy vulva. The hot breath ran over the edges before he scooped his tongue out to dip forward so that she shuddered in place.

She tipped her ears back while her hind legs splayed open wide to either side so that she was displaying herself to him as he cupped the palms right against the hips. He pushed his tongue forward with a little glide and shove that began to spread her walls open, the slippery cum scooped up as he puffed out another breath as her inner walls clamped down. She felt a surge of pleasure that ran down the line of her body, giving herself over to the sensations as the bull rumbled out eagerly, growing more animated by the moment.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Apollo could taste his own cum coating his tongue, salty sweet and mixed with the arousal of the cow. She was shifting her thick powerful legs beneath herself to push her ass up higher in the air while the tongue slurped backwards again. His nose was pushed up tight right against the bud of her clit, grinding back and forth while he began to roll his tongue back and forth deliberately to begin to shove the cum inwards with the thickness of his tongue. He was making sure she was aroused, the build up of pleasure growing while he kept one hand gripping the base of her tail to hold it out of the way.

It was a distraction, working to keep her busy while he began to try and work out the spell he'd been given. It wasn't anything more than a brush of magic he'd swallowed down, but he knew hehad to work to push it into her to make it work. He had been excited to actually try the stuff, but it was still tricky to manage to get it to slide through Pam. The magic felt like candy on his tongue while he flicked his tail excitedly back and forth behind him, already debating just how pissed off Scott was going to be.

The cow shifted and arched, her body pushing up against him and then dropping down with soft startled sounds of pleasure. She was enjoying his attention, not trying to get away or squirm free, she was basking in it with increasingly eager little noises. He probably should have told her his plan, but it was going to be interesting to see her react once Scott began to change inside of her. Especially the rapid changes to her own body as she grew heavy and pregnant feeling without the slow build up of time.

It was a mock up of a fertility spell, something that was designed, originally, to take the baby of one species or father and replace the genes with another. It was a way for a mistaken romp with someone other than a husband or boyfriend to turn into an assured paternity. A devious little bit of magic, but he wasn’t going to try for that, he was going to make sure that Scott was well and truly given the ride of his life as his body was shifted and changed inside of her. He was working the magic in deeper, twisting his tongue, contorting it at just the right angle that the cow began to let out a muffled moan. Her wet juices mingled with the precum as he felt the faint tingle as the spell spilled from his mouth and pushed deeper.

_I wonder if he’s going to have as big a fit as I think about this. _ Apollo thought and then snickered, unable to help himself.

“That tickles..” Pam gasped and her tail twitched in his hold as the bull extended his long tongue in even deeper. The warm scents getting him worked up again as he arched his back.

Things were going to tickle quite a bit more in a bit, and he couldn’t wait for the fun to start.

~ ~ * ~ ~

_I am going to murder him! _ Scott thought angrily and squirmed in the soft heat of the womb wrapped around him.

The human had been forced to ball himself up to make sure that he wasn’t being crushed by the gripping muscles. They held on around him, caressing and squeezing intimately along his body so that he was being caressed on all sides by the embracing heat. It actually felt good, but he was flustered as he tried to find a comfortable position. He was too compacted to really stretch anything and the heat and slickness that covered him was mortifying. He was literally sitting in a pile of bull cum, something that caused him to squirm when he tried to get away. Every time he did he heard muffled noises coming from Pam in reaction.

Her cervix wasn’t quite sealed up, but it was so small that he hadn’t a hope of trying to squirm through it. He pushed his fingers along the silken lining, feeling the heat playing against the tips as he pushed and strained a little bit. His movements bowing the womb outwards before he released it back again. He was unhappily aware of the way that he was being rubbed in spots that were awkwardly pleasurable, especially when he wasn’t using his arms to push the walls away. He was going to kill Apollo, he was going to get that bull and haul him down a slaughter house to turn into burgers!

_And he’d probably just turn that against me somehow. _ He thought with growing dismay and discomfort as he rolled his hips a little and tried to turn.

He felt Pam moving, the little shifts and pressures as parts of the belly pushed up against him. He was compacted down tightly, pushing up against the side of the wall so that he was nearly being crushed at certain times. He snorted out and that sound just made things grow worse as he wriggled his ass back and then pulled forward again. Whenever he moved the wrong, or maybe the right, direction the walls tightened around him and he finally just pulled his legs all the way up against his chest. His ass pushed right back against the cervix, leaning against it as he tried to figure out a way out of this.

He was pretty sure escaping from a cow womb had never been covered by the FFA or 4H. He swallowed and licked his lips, tasting a mixture of bull cum and cow arousal, enjoying it even as he was working up wild plans on how to get the hell out of the trapped passage. He could just push hard against her cervix and peel it open, but that might hurt her, and he wasn’t prepared to hurt her. He wasn’t really taking any harm at the moment, just embarrassed, overly warm, and so messy that he-

“AHHHH!” He squealed out loudly as a hot long tongue stuffed right up along the crack of his ass as it pierced the cervix. “THE FUCK?!”

The tongue pushed out further, grinding and pushing open his ass cheeks with a powerful drive that had him contorting and twisting in place. It was slimy and broad, rubbing right up against his pucker while the human tried to get away. His movements became a little more frenzied as the tongue slurped upwards and then pushed right down against his balls. He rolled his shoulder as Pam moved around him, her shifting contractions making him struggle to get enough room to actually move around. He felt that hot tongue pushing over and suddenly there was a pale pink light that illuminated the womb, a tingle of magic that made him jump a bit in place. It revealed the bull tongue that was rubbing tenderly along the cervix, eagerly rolling back and forth.

Apollo wasn’t trying to help him, he was still enjoying the cow! He felt his cheeks go red with frustration before he tried to grab the tongue. His slippery fingers encountered the tip and he caught it tightly, giving a pull against it as the magic seemed to be sliding over him. Scott felt it clinging to his skin, the light growing so he was better able to see, not that it actually helped the situation save he was able to keep his hold on the prodding twisting tongue rather than losing control of it. This was.. oh god, this wasn’t fair! What was the bull doing? He pulled the tongue and then let out a disgusted sound as the saliva coated appendage actually slurped his palm.

“Lemme out!” His voice came out muffled, choking as the bull jerked his tongue backwards past the opening of the cervix.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Apollo slurped his tongue all the way out, falling away from his maw in a messy rush before laughing. The sound bubbled from deep in the depths of his throat, vibrating out as he could still feel the after effects of being grabbed and he licked his wet lips. They were coated in a mixture of cum and the slick cow’s arousal, all working together to make his cock harden again while he looked over the pale tan haunches and rumbled to himself in silent appreciation for her. She was stretching out a little bit, displaying herself with her cheeks flushed and her own hands sliding over her breasts, dancing to stimulate herself.

“Scott got your tongue?” She asked and then laughed, a breathy sound of pleasure that made him grin over at her, rubbing his thick fingers along the bud of her clit.

“I think he’s upset he’s gotten a bit stuck.” Apollo answered and ran his fingers in circles along the clit, making sure that she was arching her back up higher in the air in response. “Maybe we should give him something to entertain himself.”

“I really should argue that you’re being a bit mean.” She said, but it was half hearted sounding when he dipped a finger forward. “But.. that.. that feels so good, I didn’t even know I could be turned on by that…”

“You’d be surprised.” Apollo answered and parted his lips in a wider smile. “There are all sorts of things that can get a person going.”

He moved his hands down to slide along one of her hind legs, slipping downwards so he could catch the calf so he could pull her leg open wider. He put her on display, stretching it open wider to show off the swell of her heavy udders while he slipped along the line of her back. He could feel his body getting hot and aroused with the idea of actually fucking the cow to the point that Scott began to change. He’d been very thorough in his research of the spell and what it would do, an impregnation spell that had nothing to do with increasing the size of his herd and everything to do with ending up with Scott in a very..unique position when all was said and done.

He pressed himself along her back and stretched his other arm up to curl along her waist, smiling at her as she let out a soft cry that was music to his eras. He shifted his weight, gliding his cock tip backwards just a few inches, rubbing beside her tail as he watched her belly moving. The light had been easy to trigger, the moment that the spell had passed to surround her womb it would offer some illumination. He wondered if the mage had been baffled by his requests and little additions to the spell he wanted. He was positive the man had figured out it wasn’t just for some standard spell, but he wanted Scott to see what was happening.

“Think we should give him a ride?” He asked Pam, the bull’s smile spreading a bit wider as she reached back to play with the tag on his ear. “Seems awful lonely in there.”

“You are just being wicked.” She said, her voice soft and laughing, music to his ears as he shifted his weight a little bit and then drew backwards. “You’re going to drown him.”

“Naw, our little calf just needs a bit of TLC.” He tipped his head so he could slowly lick her fingers, dragging the stiff length of his cock downwards, grazing her soft smooth folds with the tip.

“What are… ahhh… getting at?” She gasped as he rubbed his boned tip right along the tip of her clit, tracing around it.

“Just a little bit of magic.” He murmured throatily, his eyes lidding a little as he felt the surge of desire growing, helping to guide him to push his cock downwards towards the plush thick opening. “Haven’t you ever thought Scott would make a cute cow? Now we can see.”

~ ~ * ~ ~

“See?” Pam tried to make the question stick, but she was lost as the cock tip suddenly drove inwards and her body arched up high in the air with a surge of pleasure.

The stiff length sank into her sopping wet body, her walls spreading open to wrap along the girth and squeeze down. The movements were pulling him in deeper, a greedy eruption of movement that pulled and suckled, working her way down his length. She knew that Apollo was up to something, but her mind just wasn’t functioning with enough higher thoughts to know what it was. All she knew was that the feel of his shaft driving into her sent a surge of pleasure running down the line of her back. She gave herself over to it, cresting her back and rocking backwards to help impale him when he grunted out and muffled a low bellowing call.

He was thick, so delightfully thick, and her body was feeling too warm for comfort as she felt the tip driving in deep with a squirt of rich slick precum. Inside of her, she felt Scott’s movements and they were a secondary surge of pleasure for her. The little twists and turns kept her on edge as she let out a soft cry and then sucked down a breath to hide it. She hadn’t known she had any nerves there to stimulate, but the human was teaching her differently as she felt the slide and press of his entire body being used as one large living toy within her grasp. Whenever he shifted downwards she felt pressure on her cervix, relaxing only when he moved upwards.

Now that Apollo had commented, she could feel the edge of magic there, but it was a dull after thought when compared to the pure pleasure that came from the cock driving into her as the bull moaned out. His lips brushed along the small of her back as he kept her hind leg raised up high above the swell of her udders. He was putting her on display, keeping her stomach bared to the world as he pumped in and out lightly. The slurping wet noises rang in her ears, making her grow flustered, slightly embarrassed, but those sensations passed soon enough when she tipped her head back with a cry of her own. Why should she be embarrassed by pleasure? Apollo’s lusty affections were helping to keep her interest roused, a fever pitch ruthlessly exploited.

He inched his way in deeper, his thick hands holding her with a soft noise that made her arch her hips and push back further onto him. The wet feel of his precum churned together with her own arousal as he used that long hot tongue to trace her back. He was caressing her, his hands were thick nailed and should have been rough, but he stroked her gently, rubbing her, keeping her enjoyment at its peak while she sucked down a breath and then felt Scott arching again. The pressure offset everything, making her cry out low and deep as she felt the tip of the boned shaft starting to dig in against her cervix, the length of him prodding and rubbing to combat the internal pressure, making sure that she was giving two warring sensations.

“Nnf… Scott is bein’ unhelpful.” Apollo panted and rubbed a hand down along the side of her udder, pushing a bit harder. “It’s like he doesn’t want any company.”

“Well calves should learn to share.” She answered, her hair falling back as she felt the next thrust rock against her.

The pressure peaked itself as the tip began to push forward with enough force that she began to spread open wider and wider. The steady strain was splitting her open, spreading the ring wider and wider so that she was forced to feel the weight of it parting and suddenly there was movement inside of her. Apparently Scott was getting the picture that he wasn’t going to be able to stop what was happening that easily. She probably shouldn’t have twitched her lips up in a slight smile, but she did, trying to imagine the human getting trapped against the tip of the bull cock that was being shoved into her.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Scott tried to get away as the hard cock pierced into the cervix, jabbing at him roughly and splattering him with a webbing of precum that made him squirm in place It wasn’t bad enough that Apollo had continued to tease Pam, he was actually fucking her again! He wasn’t trying to get his friend out, but pushing inwards so that the slippery tip was shoving against the human and rubbing over him. He was left sputtering and indignant, the faint glow of the uterus around him letting him see the flash of the dark red-pink flesh piercing inwards as he was rocked back and forth. The movements jostling him inside of the taut hold as he gave his head a wild shake back and forth. This couldn’t be happening damnit, this was just… Who had thought this was a good idea!?

He tried to push it back out again, his fingers closed around the heavy flesh and squeezed, but the moment he did the bull was driving back in again. The wild thrust nearly stuffed the muzzle into his mouth. That would just be the icing on the cake if he was forced to give his roommate a blowjob while bloating their neighbors womb. He twisted his head away, moving it to one side so that he was evading the attention as the shaft kept stroking against his fingers, squirting out more of the slippery hot precum that webbed between the fingers. He was trying to rub it free, smearing it back and forth, pushing the shaft backwards as the movements became faster.

He couldn’t get a good hold on the bull. Apollo’s length was too well coated with fluids to really be grabbed properly. Every time he thought he had a good grip it was pulling back out again and gathering up more of the messy mixture to smear through the walls. He was growing frantic and he tried to push away from the cervix, but that certainly didn’t help matters either. The entire passage was so tightly closed up that he couldn’t get his way free even he tried. It was tightening around him as he pushed his elbows out and strained the tender inner walls. His breathing was coming out faster, more ragged, frantic as the beating of his own hart before he was suddenly pushed right up against the cock that drove in against him. The muscles were quivering around him when the tip bounced against his cheek.

He tried to scream out, the sound muffled as he felt the cock twitching, precum actually hit him right on the mouth and ran down his chin in a messy fall. It wasn’t any worse than the rest of the mess covering him, but it was just vile to feel himself so horribly marked and debased. He didn’t know how he’d get his roommate for this, but he would, one way or another. He felt the cock tapping constantly against him as the apex of each thrust bottomed out against him. The movements were coming faster, building up speed and Scott could easily guess just why they were. He felt the dread rise up in his throat as he gulped down a breath and shifted away a little bit.

The walls around him suddenly seized up, the tightening hold pressing him intimately against the cock that sandwiched itself nearly between his legs. He saw the tip flashing against him, prodding his own slightly stiff dick before there was a shuddering stop that pinned him down against the back of the filled uterus. He gave a wild shake of his head, trying to stammer out a noise to protest what was happening. The sounds bubbling up before the cock gave a twitch and Apollo’s shaft erupted in a wave of hot thick creamy cum.

It splattered out, rivulets of it were pouring out against him, flushing through his body so he was treated to a sudden surge of heat that ran through his loins and over his hips. It was covering him, rushing up to even hit his chest as he tried his best to wipe away the sticky seed. He pushed it downwards, sloughing it off as best that he could, but even that didn’t work well. It was clinging to him, almost too hot to bear, growing worse by the moment as he let out a soft noise, his nostrils flaring wide before the burn began to grow along his loins and gave a little bit of a jump. His ears flushing a little bit as the cock gave a few little rubs upwards, pushing against him before there was a direct shot right against his cock and balls.

_It’s like he knows right where to aim! _ He thought furiously, Scott’s mind a flurry of thoughts and emotions that he could barely sort out.

As the last droplets dribbled free, the cock stilled, the weight around him went quiet as he could feel the pulsing heat of the walls wrapped around him. He couldn’t get away from the puddle of cum he was sitting in, the mess of it on his loins that made him grimace slightly. This was disgusting, he didn’t think his roommate could get much worse but the proof was covering his lower belly in a hot wave. It was running down along his upper hips and falling down towards the crease of his ass before he used his fingers to try and scoop it away as best that he could. He wasn’t going to be able to be clean, not in this place, but he could at least not have his junk covered in bull semen.

As his fingers pushed away, smearing the mess outwards, he became aware of the fact that his stomach was growing hotter. It wasn’t just the fresh surge of cum that made it that way, instead, he could feel the messy dribble was making his skin actually tingle and heat. It was a brush of magic that made him squirm briefly, his eyes looking around wildly for an escape before the next dribble spilled free and he felt the warmth starting to run along his balls as well. This wasn’t right, the bull had done something, the magic that had been pushed in the womb hadn’t just been to illuminate just how very real his problems were, it was something that was sliding over his skin and making his breathing come out in a trembling rush.

It poured over him as the skin along his stomach began to grow more tender, it was becoming puffy feeling as he pushed more of the cum away to see that the area right above his prick was starting to look softer. It was a bit like he’d had too much to eat, a little paunch that shouldn’t have been there. He was trying to brush more of the cum away as the skin began to grow redder and more sensitive to his touch. The gentle slide of his fingers caused him to arch and shiver for a moment, nostrils flaring open wide as he tried to brace himself for the sensations that were teasing their way down the line of his back. It was delightful feeling, making him jump briefly before dropping down when he rubbed the pads of his fingers open wider and traced in a broad circle. He dipped and felt part of his belly growing a bit firmer, a nub against his finger tip as his balls tightened between his legs.

“Wait.. wait… DAMNIT!” He squealed the words out as Pam seemed to lay on her side, pushing him back so that the cum was running down the line of his spine. “Oh hell no!”

Scott watched himself not only change, he watched as teats began to push outwards from his belly, four small little nubs that were growing more sensitive by the moment. His fingers rubbed harder, pushing over the edges before he realized that his nails were growing thicker and harder. They were broadening and growing darker as he pushed his fingers down to feel the sudden swell of his belly growing heavier. It was growing and the four nubs were fattening as they went and his attempts to get free grew more frantic. He tried to push his belly down, flattening his palm down as far as it would go so that it wouldn’t end up jutting up in the air so much, but that didn’t work. It was just getting worse as he couldn’t make things obey him, not even a little.

It was like everything was running on its own schedule regardless of what he felt or did, surging ahead with a purpose that made his skin feel hot and puffy. His breathing came in rapidly, tinged with the hot scent of bull on the air as where the cum had fallen, the changes were advancing rapidly. It was the fuel for whatever magic had been given to him, uncontrolled as he could feel the messy puddle running just between his ass cheeks, soaking into him when he tried to move back. He didn’t even know why he struggled when there was no where for him to escape to.

His teats were growing larger, fatter, thickening to the width of his pinky finger while more horrible things were happening between his legs. He could feel his balls starting to draw upwards between his legs, his partially hard cock was softening as he tried to figure out a way to stop what was happening. He was pushing with his hands, but the fingers themselves were growing less defined and became thicker and broader. They were squaring at the tip and becoming so heavy that he wasn’t quite sure to do with them. They weren’t human looking, but that was the point, whatever Apollo had done was changing him into more like a cow! He elbowed back against the uterus and squirmed uncomfortably as the fat thick weight of the growing udder stretched his lower belly.

He moved his hands down to cup beneath the weight of it, feeling as his cock was drawing backwards, pulling in with a pressure that was building along his lower belly and making him increasingly uncomfortable. His breath came out in a burst, shaking a little bit before he squirmed backwards again. He was shaking all over, the heat burning low in his body as his balls pulled up between his legs and he let out a high pitched yelp. The sound more feminine than masculine with the loss of his balls, a horrible realization for the former man as his cock was rapidly being swallowed by soft forming lips. They were pulling together, wrapping around it, removing the vestiges of his manhood while the rest of him was starting to change as well.

His udder was growing wider, the teats were thickening to the point that they stood out on their own, each one as long as a pinky finger as they wobbled about and his pawing hands had to struggle with the weight of it. He couldn’t smoosh it down, he couldn’t do anything to make it look even partway normal like part of his belly. He was frantic to do something, but his body was going on without him as he felt his ears starting to stretch outwards to either side of his head. They were moving and flopping, bobbing forward just a little bit while his nose began to flatten down and his jaws were pushing outwards as the changes swallowed over him. This wasn’t fair, damnit! This wasn’t even close to fair!

The uterus began to grow smaller around him, trapping him in the depths that wrapped over and around him so that he wasn’t able to really move that effectively. It felt as if the place were growing smaller, tightening around him, but the opposite was true. He was growing larger, more bulk being added on for the udder as well for the rest of his body. His shoulders had to hunch forward as his head grew larger and his eyes blurred slightly through the change. He wasn’t quite able to keep track of everything that was happening when he wriggled back and forth again, his ass grinding backwards while he folded his knees down a bit more to try and make room for them.

He became angry, muffling a few wild noises as he shifted about and one of his thick fingered hands pushed down beneath his udder. Her udder, Scott couldn’t even feel a hint of her cock beneath the hanging sac and that panicked her more than anything else could manage. She fumbled and fondled a little bit as she brushed over soft mounded lips that were nestled together where her cock and balls had been resting. Her breathing came out faster, panting a little bit as she saw the first brush of dark fur starting to spread along her chest. It was spreading over the edges, opening up with long fingers stretching to cover up the pink skin as it went.

Her muzzle was growing longer, pushing outwards as she fondled herself, her thick fingered hands shaking as she tried to find some part of masculinity left. The nose grew padded as more fur began to slide up along the bridge of her nose, darkening her vision a little bit further before her ears flipped backwards solidly against her head. Her eyes squeezed shut just a little bit and then she let out a low sound as her legs began to stretch and change, the tips of her toes growing together and thickening heavily so that they were squeezed into one another. She was losing the ability to feel the tips of her toes, they were forming thick heavy hooves that snugged tightly together while something was growing right along the top of her ass.

There was a feel of pressure before the tail began to push out, a cow’s tail! The smooth coating of fur that covered her was bold markings of black and white, a splash of brown hinted over the edges. She was trying to find a way free, but the weighty udder pinned her down, pressing against her stomach while she folded her ears back flat to her head. The only real comfort came when she realized that her chest wasn’t growing a matching pair of tits to go with the fat udder. It was flat and masculine looking, her entire upper body still remained more masculine than it was feminine, but that was a frail sort of comfort when she was getting cloven hooves at the end of her legs and her knees were bending strangely to accommodate a different sort of stance.

She let out a hot breath, panting it out briefly and then ran a finger down against a teat and nearly jumped out of her skin in reaction from her own touch. The light trail moved along the underside and she was squirming in a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. It felt good, frighteningly good, she wanted to get away from that sensation, but she felt as if she were trapped. She hadn’t expected her own touch to feel pleasurable, not when her teats were being stuffed up against the inside of the hot slippery udder. Her tail slowly grew to the point that it was sliding between her legs, pushing outwards, the tufted tip flipping back and forth a little bit as she had to compact her new body down even further.

_A cow, he’s turned me into a cow! _ She thought and stared over a flat tipped muzzle with a low noise, her ears going down flat to her head with anger.

Scott folded her arms over her chest and sank down, her newly made face drawing into a frown as she stared down at the wobbling udder and the four thick teats. Her legs had to cross to fit in the compacted spot, but she managed it, making sure that she was tucked down as far as she could possibly go. She felt the cow shifting around her, a little bit of a rub and slide that tumbled her and suddenly her ripe mound rubbed right on a spot just inside of the uterus that sent a jolt of pleasure running through her. The startled movement made things low in her body tighten in reaction, sucking down a gasp and letting it out again with a shivery burst.

“I am going to kill him.” Scott said in a muffled growl, her features drawing down into a harsher expression. “When I get outta this, I’m gonna kill him.”

Of course, that meant getting out of Pam, and ending up very much a cow and female in front of Apollo. She felt a surge of worry and then pushed it right back down again. Nope, she wasn’t going to worry, because she was gonna kill him for this. Especially the udder, she was really going to kill him for that.

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Pam felt a thrill of orgasm run through her again, her stomach was growing rapidly heavier around the growing calf inside of her. Well, calf was perhaps the wrong word, but her stomach was dropping down and the skin growing taut around him as she panted shallowly. She was stretched on her side as Apollo teasingly ran his tongue around one of her nipples, his hands sliding along her hips and down to her taur shoulders so that he could tease as she felt another surge of growth through her. Her pink mound glistened and drooled out a spill of cum, running along the back of her udder as she flexed and gripped down around nothing. The sensations that were building through her were unexpected and powerful, not at all what she’d imagined being pregnant could feel like.

Apollo was breathing fast, his hot slippery cock rubbed along the underside of her tail as he slid a hand up to cup beneath her breast and then ran his tongue out. The touch made her udders ache, she could feel how they were starting to grow heavier and thicker. It was a unique sensation that made her orgasm extend as she could feel the skin starting to stretch and the teats reddening as the milk began to build. It wasn’t the slow build up and change of her body that marched along with the swell of her stomach. It was dropping lower, deliciously full feeling as the movements and jumps made her internal muscles clench down and flex. She shifted her weight backwards before she felt Apollo deliberately run his hand down to press right above her overly warm feeling udder.

He stroked her, his thick fingers rubbing lightly so that she lifted her hind leg up a little bit higher. Her teats didn’t droop down together towards the ground, she was swollen enough that they all jutted out and forward, bobbing up and down slightly as she let out a breathy noise and shifted her tail upwards. She rubbed against him, feeling her ears twitch while Scott squirmed around again. It was that pressured feeling that mad her let out a soft groan, answered with the hot mouth that wrapped around her upper breast and nipple. He pulled it into his maw, tugging and rubbing his tongue along the underside lightly to make her stiffen up and then relax. Her shaking sides rising and falling rapidly beneath his attention before Apollo let out a soft breathy laugh.

“God, Pam, you are the best neighbor.” He grinned as he said it, lapping along the underside of her nipple. “Though I think Scott might disagree.”

“Well, he’s the one that moved in.” She responded, slightly flustered beneath his attentions, but smiling at him. “You have to admit that it’s his own fault.”

“Obviously.” Apollo answered easily and his eyes glittered brightly with mirth when he did so.

The bull’s mind was still working, savoring the knowledge that the changes going on inside of her had to have been a hundred times more drastic for Scott who was watching them. He wondered if his roommate could come out as a cow or a bull. He moved his hand down to rest against the heavily swollen side and let out a soft laugh under his breath as he realized he didn’t care. There was something to be said for both, and he was pretty sure no matter what happened they would have a very wet and irate bovine slip free in no time. Of course, it’d be pretty hard to remain irate with a bull cock up him, which was just what Apollo planned to do.

working with this idea for far too long