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James was a creature of habit. The human really didn't like changing things up, and he especially didn't like being *forced* to change any part of his routine. Even tiny things like a change in what he got at the grocery store were often too much for him to deal with...and today, he had to get a different brand of milk. The one he always got was out of stock, and he had to go with a brand he had never even heard of; a brand that had taken over the cooler shelves, even...at least they had a cute cow mascot, he thought as he grabbed a carton and put it in his cart.

While it annoyed him in the present, and when he got home and unloaded everything, it soon slipped James’s mind as he went about the rest of his day. When he decided to have a bowl of cereal, though, and he pulled it out of the fridge, the human realized that he hadn't even given it a fair shake yet...after another little groan of annoyance when he remembered what had transpired earlier! “Guess I might as well try it before I use a whole bowl...” he said to himself as he cracked the carton open, taking a quick swig directly from the source! Cold, at the very least, very creamy and rich...mmh, okay, maybe he was being a bit harsh on this brand at first. James smacked his lips a few times as he held the carton away from his face, his expression lighting up as he enjoyed the flavor of that milk. “Dang, this stuff is...really good~” he said with a chilled exhale, feeling the cool milk cycling all throughout his system. Mmmh. Maybe another sip...or a big gulp...

Before James even realized it, he had chugged nearly a third of the carton! Barely stopping himself from taking another swallow once he felt just how much he had drank, wiping his mouth once he pulled it away from the spigot. “Geez. This milk is honestly delicious...” James said as he felt that coldness still swirling around inside of him...though it felt like it was starting to move, almost. Down past his stomach, almost...between his legs, strangely enough? And it was...growing, swelling outward, even, far beyond what he had drunk in the first place - oh, oh god, his body was starting to lurch now! Something punching outwards from his lower guts, the movement knocking James off-balance and sending him down to the floor ass-first as he looked down to see his pants torn clean open, ripped in twain by something new that had burst out from his lower belly. A small, pink, jiggly udder!

“Oh m-ooooOoooOohh god~” James cried out loud as he looked down at the new addition to his body, though his sentence was somewhat interrupted by a loud, brackish moo that just forced its way up out of his throat! He reached for his face as he felt it start to tingle, only to feel a muzzle start to jut out from his nose, a familiar black-and-white Holstein pattern of fur starting to radiate out from his udder as the milky sac continued growing in size. Frantically, the transforming human tried to reach for his phone in his pocket; if not to call for help, then at the very least to get a better eye on what the hell was happening to him! His eyes started to widen, partially in amazement and partially in horror as he saw that splotchy pattern spreading across his face as well, out from the new cow snout he was still growing. The flat part of his nose extending out into a big, pink sniffer, nostrils deepening as his muzzle widened and flattened out a bit...everywhere that fuzzy fur spread, the transformation seemed to take root. His ears grew long and floppy as his face continued to adopt a more long and slender shape, especially around the nose area; all of the growth and changes seemingly centered around that one spot, at least for the time being. That, and his belly, where the udder was sprouting out; pretty much everywhere that the milk had touched, it seemed. Made sense, though as the cow transformation continued to spread throughout James's body, so did the tingling. To the point where it was almost overwhelming, in a way, honestly! That udder continuing to swell up out of his clothes, riding up on his shirt and just ripping straight through those pants as his entire lower body adopted the look of a classic Holstein, complete with a shiny new pair of hooves to match, tearing clean through the socks he was wearing...he could maybe save the shirt at this point, but everything below his waist was going to be pretty much completely ruined. A shame; he honestly liked those socks a lot, but, well, they weren't made for big, clacky hooves, surprisingly enough!

It was at this point that James realized there was a bit of wetness going on between his legs. He looked down to the udder that had now taken up residence down there, still growing a little bit as that fur continued to spread over the cow-human’s body, only to see that quite a bit of milk was already starting to leak out of a few of the plump teats! Obviously there was already going to be quite a mess in the kitchen with the tattered bits of clothing and such, but spilled milk on top of that was just going to be even more of an ordeal...James had much more pressing things to deal with right now, though. Namely, with the tail that was bunching up on his rear end, the newly minted cow having to lift his butt up a little bit just to let the wispy thing unravel as it grew out from his tailbone! It was indescribably strange to have something attached to his body back there, but it also felt kind of...right, in its own way. The angle that your tailbone jutted out at kind of seemed to warrant an appendage, and This transformation was just fulfilling it!

After what felt like an eternity of sitting here on the kitchen floor, feeling that fur continuing to spread across his body and bristle against his clothing while various new appendages branched off from all sorts of places, the tingling finally started to subside somewhat. James had set his phone on the cold tile floor of his kitchen during all of this mess, but he finally found the time to pick it back up once things finally started to settle down and he could assess the changes more thoroughly. And what he saw staring back at him through the mirror that was his phone’s camera...well, it gave him a dizzying blast of body dysmorphia, to say the very least! The creature, the beast looking back at him from beyond the mirror...it certainly didn't look like him. And yet, when he moved, it moved. When he changed the expression on his face, the expression on his phone changed as well. This strange, fluffy cow creature, flat, scruffy snout, droopy ears and splotchy fur...it was him now. And that was just his face!

The jarring nature of such a change threw James for another loop. He had to set his phone down for a few seconds, but without any other distractions, he was ultimately just treated to the sight of the changes that the rest of his body had gone through. His shirt was now riding up on quite a large, fuzzy belly to boot, though it wasn't nearly large enough to conceal the sloshy, round udder that was still swelling up between his legs...! There was still a bit of tingling concentrated in that area, but the rest of his body had seemingly settled into its new form, at least physically. Of course, mentally settling into what he had become was another matter entirely! Leaning back against his counter, James was able to ride through the dizzying storm a little bit, his hands slowly starting to roam and rub over his new, fluffy, soft form. How soft and silken his cowhide was, how full and squishy his udder was...mmmhhh. This...this actually felt...kind of nice? And right? And good? James grabbed his phone again, and when he looked at the cow in his camera, this time, he couldn't help but watch as a warm smile broke out across his snout. “Woah...this is...cool.~” was all that he could say at first; when he spoke, he almost choked on the thick, flat tongue that now lived on his mouth, and his voice now had a gravelly, boorish tone to it to boot. Before he had the chance to settle into his new voice, though, he felt something rising and rumbling out of his lungs - something that needed to come out, right now!

“M-mMMMOOoooOOOOOooooo~”

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It took James more than a few minutes to actually get up off of the floor, partially because of how weird it felt to walk on these new hooves, but mostly because of how they interacted with the smooth tile floor of his kitchen! After more than a few close calls and almost-falls, though, the cow managed to make his way into his bathroom, where he had a full-size mirror that he could use to more closely check out his body and...admire his changes. “Oh my *goodness*...” James almost immediately said as he stepped in frame, his new form having gained quite a few curves on top of its more distinctly bovine features! He sashayed and swayed around in the mirror a few times, appreciating his new features and feeling specifically how that udder between his legs sloshed and bumped between his thighs with his every move, his hands roaming all over his body...before they eventually reached his udder. As soon as he touched the pink milk sac, he felt a powerful pleasurable feeling surge all throughout his body! “MooOOOooohhhh, fuck, that felt nice...” James said under his breath as his other hand quickly went between his legs to start stroking over and playing with his udder as well. In the moment, the cow had no idea what had happened to his package, but he also didn't care, because this felt as good - if not better - than jerking himself off did! In the pleasure he was experiencing, he didn't even realize that all this stimulation was causing his fat teats to leak quite a bit of milk, a small pool of the opaque liquid starting to form between his hooves on the bathroom floor. Thankfully, there was already a towel laid out to catch most of the leakage, especially since James was so enamored with and overwhelmed by the sensation of basically milking himself that there was no way that he was going to notice what was happening. The only thing he was focused on was how good it felt, and a lingering thought about a certain person who -might- be more than a bit jealous of the transformation he had just undergone...!

James was into udders, but his friend Deven was -very- into them. -Extremely- into them. To the point where the two of them had gotten high and talked about what it would have been like to have one before! Those memories soon came rushing back to James’s mind, a sly smile soon crossing the newly-minted cow’s face as he thought about how he could use this information to...tease Deven a little bit. He already had some very lewd thoughts going through his head as he walked out of his bathroom and made his way back to the kitchen, where his phone still sat on the floor. He sent a singular simple to Deven: “come over, dude. now.”

It took a few minutes for him to respond. And when he did, Deven wasn't particularly interested. “uhhhhh what for” he responded, though James had the best possible response to get him over immediately. A picture of his fat, sloshy udder, taken in the kitchen that Deven would most certainly recognize. And the little text bubbles popped up just a few seconds later.

“what the fuck”

“how”

“omw”

Deven didn't live too far away, so there was a knock on the door just a few minutes later. James happily answered, pants completely off - he didn't have a dick anymore, apparently, so there was no need for them, anyway! Deven jumped back at the cow-creature that was standing in the door frame in front of him, not quite ready for the reveal that James not only had an udder now, but had completely made the transition into a more bovine form! “Holy SHIT, dude! Is that like, a rubber suit or something? Where the hell did you get it?” he asked, reaching immediately for that round udder before realizing he was being a bit presumptuous and stopping before looking up at James. “You can touch. Feels really good~” the cow replied, reaching down and hefting up the milk sac to let Deven hear the thick, heavy slosh that it made! “Jeez, is it full or something? What website did you BUY this from, man?” Deven continued to probe, either unaware of or disbelieving of the fact that this transformation was all too real. And it was kind of amusing to James that he wasn't picking up on that, so he wasn't going to give away the secret so easily to him! “You still aren't touching it~” the cow continued to tease, practically thrusting his crotch into Deven’s until the human acquiesced and his interests were piqued enough. “Alright, alright, fine, don't have to tell me twice...” he said as he crouched down a little bit, placing a hand underneath the thick sac and feeling just how much thickness and weight there was to the sac! Deven’s eyes went wide and his face lit up as he continued to feel the udder up, his other hand coming in to help with some extra squish and squeeze. “Dude...holy fuck. This is...this feels so real.” he continued to say, almost to himself under his breath, like it was some kind of internal monologue! “Is...is there milk in here? Do you fill it up with milk or something??”

“You should find out~” James simply responded, placing a hand on the back of his friend’s head and very gently guiding him towards one of those fat, thick teats he had been eyeing up. Deven wasn't sure what was going on at first, but as he was pushed in closer, some kind of animalistic feeling sort of possessed him to open his mouth up and prepare to just start...suckling. And, normally in a situation like this (you know, a normal situation where your friend magically grows an udder and transforms into a cow before teasing you into drinking from it!), that would be the route to go, but James was a bit...hungrier today. Or specifically, his milk sac was. Just as Deven went to open his mouth, the hand on the back of his head suddenly gave a big shove forward, the human's nose slipping right into the teat he was about to suckle on! At first, Deven was just a little bit confused, uddering a nasally “huh?” as he attempted to pull back - though James’s hand wasn’t allowing that by any means right now. It only continued to push forward, that teat stretching up over the rest of Deven’s nose to his entire face in a matter of seconds! The human started to squirm and yell a little bit now, plunged into a sweet, milky darkness, but all those squirms seemed to do was excite the udder into clenching and working its way over Deven's face even more expeditiously! It helped that it felt quite good to James as well, the human continuing to keep up the pressure he had on the back of Deven's head as he watched his nipple stretch up over the top, milk leaking out to help lubricate everything a little bit as his udder started to swallow his friend whole, alive, and kicking...

Even now, James could feel how this was a little bit out of his control. His milky sack had begun to feast, and even if he wanted to release his friend, there wasn't really anything that he could do with how much suction the udder had on Deven’s face and head - and very soon, his neck as well, milk starting to trickle all the way down his body while those arms flailed and punched around wildly, trying their best to find any sort of purchase on their friend turned pred! “Mmh, sorry Deven. It's just SOO hungry, and it feels so good to feed you to it...” James moaned as he continued to shove his friend right into his udder, that teat expanding all the way down the human's shoulders, even up to his chest a little bit! By now, James’s udder proper was starting to grow with its new occupant, Deven floundering around as he was shoved headfirst into a chamber absolutely full to the brim with rich, creamy milk...and, more importantly for this situation, a comparable lack of breathable air! The weight between his legs at this point was enough that James had to fall back onto his ass, spreading his legs to let his udder splay out onto the floor as Deven continued to get clenched and swallowed up by the ravenous teat. Over half of his body was now entirely engulfed by the churning milk sac, with no signs of slowing down in sight for either of them. Especially with how good it felt to James - even the tiniest wiggle from Deven so deep inside of his udder caused him to cry and moan out in pleasure, to the point where it was impossible to even tease his friend anymore. He would start with one word, and then get interrupted so many times by his own noises of pleasure that it just wouldn't be worth it...!

The cow’s legs started to clench and squeeze inward involuntarily as his udder continued to feed, just the human’s legs awkwardly sticking out and kicking around while the other half of him was firmly and tightly compacted into that churning, gurgling milk sac between James’s legs; James letting out a long, pleasured “moooOOOOOooohhh~” every time he opened his mouth! He tried his best to scooch away from his still-open front door while using his hoof to push it shut; he was kind of doing this in broad daylight, and it would be more than a bit awkward if anybody came by and saw what he was doing in here! It was so difficult to do with how much pleasure was coursing through his body, though; in fact, his hoof was trembling as he attempted to grab a firm hold of the door and slam it shut, although he eventually managed to find the purchase that he needed to regain his privacy in such an intimate situation. But it wasn’t before a bit of his milk trickled all the way out the door and down his front steps; just an inkling of the mess he was making from how leaky he was right now! There was just a giant puddle in his living room of the stuff, soaking his freshly-grown fur...at least they were on hardwood, instead of carpeting! If the mess from earlier was bad to clean up, James couldn't imagine how bad this one would have been if it soaked into the carpet...

James had time to think about all this because he really wasn't that much in control of what was happening. His udder was mostly going to town on Deven all by itself; and even if he wanted to make it go by a little faster, he couldn't really reach over the growing, squirming bulge between his legs to shove the last of his friend inside. He was trying his best to nudge Deven deeper with his hooves, but with how tense his legs were, and how trembly those hooves were as well, he really wasn't helping all too much. That was okay, though - his udder was more than hungry enough to make up for anything he lacked! The stretchy sack just continued to grow, seemingly without any limit or difficulty; and though the bulges that Deven made inside looked quite uncomfortable and even painful, all that they did was send waves of pleasure rocketing through James’s body...those legs bound together as tight as they could go as they slipped into the fat, hungry teat, being slurped up like a thick noodle by James’s udder with little difficulty and plenty of fanfare until it was just a pair of twitching feet left. James was just barely able to reach down and remove his friend's shoes before those wiggly feet were swallowed up - those probably wouldn't feel too good in there!

“Mmmnnff, FUCKkkk~” James groaned out as he felt that nipple seal shut over the tips of Deven’s toes, the udder between his legs now easily the size of an exercise ball - and as cumbersome as one, to boot! “Nnn, HAaahhh...you're gonna make such a good load of milk. Thanks for helping me test this thing out~” the cow teased as he started to rub and massage over the churning, pink sac, feeling those squirms starting to get real intense and frantic inside as Deven realized what was about to happen to him! James could hear some muffled complaints and groans coming from inside as well, though the combination of the fleshy barrier between them and the thick, wet sloshing of the milky fluid inside of his udder made them extremely difficult to hear. Squeezing inward on Deven from both sides with his thick, cowhide-covered thighs, delighting in the sensation of the bulgy lump inside already starting to get just a teensy, tiny bit softer...honestly, those words just came out of the cow’s mouth without knowing if they were accurate or not. But the udder certainly felt and sounded like a stomach, and the sensation of having it full was like a supercharged version of having a full, satisfied belly, so it stood to reason that anything he shoved inside would get churned and processed into milk...but, fuck, the process of churning this up felt so much better than digesting any meal he had ever had before, honestly~

James slowly started to stroke at his teats as his friend was worked down into milk, feeling the pressure inside of his udder really starting to build as Deven continued his transition from squirmy human to rich, heavy cream...! “God, I wish I had bottles right now...” the cow remarked to himself as he continued to leak everywhere, only getting precious little licks and handfuls of his fresh product...something he would have to keep on standby for the future, for sure. This was all part of a learning process, after all; it certainly wouldn't be the last time he would be shoving somebody into his udder, with how damn good it felt! The only problem he was running into was just how much of an involved process it was; he still couldn’t move with how much weight was between his legs, leaving him floor-bound for as long as it would take to melt Deven down - which was looking to be quite a while. The human was already softening up quite a bit inside of his udder, but there was a difference between softening up and fully churning up into rich milk! That was okay, though. James didn’t really have anywhere else to be, and he had his phone on standby as well in case he got bored. The cow was ready for a long haul...