"are these necessary?" You ask being strapping in. "Just there to keep you from getting hurt during the process. I can loosen them a little if they are too tight." Shaking your head you reply no. Once you are secured you watch me walk back to the lab table.
Silently I pull a a gray liquid from the graduated cylinder at the end of the table. "Now, open up and don't dribble any out." Slowly, I tip the liquid in to your mouth. Thicker than you expected, creamy with a taste of almonds. Butterflies in your stomach, you sit expectantly.
Your vision gets fuzzy, and your skin tingles all over your body. You see goosebumps down your arms and legs as your eyes slide in and out of focus. The tingles turn to tickles, the thick laugh that comes out startles you, almost as much as seeing your nose stretch and elongate.
"Should do this now, while her body is still figuring itself out." You hear me mumble to myself, as I approach with something in my hand. A pressure between your nostrils and a tugging weighty feeling. My hand ruffles the top of your head. "Much better already."
Blinking several times, the world starts to come back in to focus. I am standing next to you, undoing the restrains holding you to the chair. "How do you feel?" Looking yourself over, the first thing you notice is your nice new snout where your nose had been before.
Raising a hand to your face, you feel the soft fur that now covers your body and the ring now in your nose. The while with black dappling along your arm is the second thing you notice. You smile as you follow the pattern up to your shoulder. Then you notice the third thing.
Down, just over your stomach, hangs a pink large pink udder. Touching it with your hand, it feels firm and the four nipples protruding are wonderfully sensitive. Standing up, your balance is rather different and you fall back off your feet. Your feet? Looking down, only hooves.
Offering my arm to you, you stand once more. After several trembling steps, you find your new center of balance. Twisting and looking down your backside, you see thick powerful hips, a full round read, and a tail with a long tuft of fur down the end.
Flexing your rear, you find the muscles that move your tail and start swinging it wildly. "This is so exciting!" You squeal. "Yes it is, yes it is. And we are almost done with the procedure too." Turning back to look at me, you ask what I mean. This isn't how good cowgirls talk.
"Um?" You ask slightly confused. "Almost my dear, but backwards this time." Squishing your face in thought for a moment you understand. "Moo, Moo." You say. Shaking my head. "No don't say it, do it." Vocalizing this time instead of saying the word a hearty Mooo bellows from you.
Shaking your head after that "That is kind of embarrassing, actually." "Too late to be worried about being embarrassed, with that sticking off of you." patting your udder. Anyway, this isn't really up for debate. Looping a finger around the ring, I lead you back to the chair.
With a gentle boop to your nose, you sit back down. My gaze meets yours. "Just relax." Nodding softly "Relax." "You want so much to be my good cow girl. Every thought of that just sends waves down your spine to the tip of your tail." Another soft nod "Your good cow girl."
"But, there is a small problem." Shaking your head firmly "No, no problem, Your good cowl girl." I caress your cheek with my fingertips, slowly run them down your flat chest down to the large pink udder. "This is just going to get fuller and more uncomfortable while we wait."
"No, good cow for you." Inhaling sharply I reply, "You know what you need to do." Another Mooo rips from your throat. Smiling, "Good girl, now look deeper in to my eyes." You gaze deeper. Your mind gets fuzzier than when you drank the mixture. A slight bead of drool drips.
"You don't need words anymore, words are complicated and for people. All you need to know how to do is moo, and I will take care of your needs." You moo, while nodding in understanding. Mooo, you vocalize again looking at the hand on your udder. "Oh, yes I almost forgot."
Walking back to the table, I pick up one last item and walk back to you. A thick collar, with a cowbell hanging from it. "Don't want you wandering away and getting lost, now do we?" Shaking your head softly, you let me clasp the collar around your neck.
Attaching a leash to the ring the bell hangs from, you feel me tug you up and out of the lab room. Right, down the hall and to the stairs down. Flicking the switch as I start down the stairs, the lights snap on. I lead you a reclined examination chair and nod.
You sit and place your hoofed legs in the stirrups, after you are comfortable I spread your legs open. "First, let's take care of this." As I pat your udder it feels like it is going to burst. Mooo you vocalize as I begin to attach the cups of a milker to you.
The cups tease your nipples one by one as they are slid on. You bite at your lower lip and squirm, your tail flicking around under you. Then I walk behind you and the next thing you hear is the soft flicking of a switch. The compressors start. Chug, chug. You feel the suction.
Mooooo then you snort, and start to drool again. The rubber cups stimulating your nipples feel like tongues teasing and tickling them. Mooo, Moooo. Back between your legs again, I gently move your tail to one side and start to inspect between your legs, while the machine sucks.
I find that you are drooling from more than just your mouth as well. The sucking and pulling of the machine is certainly arousing you as well. My hand gently touches your genitals. Just at the edge of your awareness. Soft stroke along the side. Rubbing at the sensitive part.
A finger slides in. In? you think to yourself. A second. Feels so good, like a tightness being worked out of never used muscles. Rubbing inside of you with my fingers, your breathing speeds up. Moooo. The machine slows, the fullness in your udder has abated.
My fingers exit with an audible, moist pop. Similarly each cup pops off as I pull them away one by one. Your mind clearing enough to be curious you bend forward and reach under your udder, surprised at what you find. Snap, snap. My fingers flash in front of your eyes.
"That isn't for you right now." Taking the leash again, you stand back up and slowly stumble over to the middle of the basement. A long metal A frame standing about a foot and a half off the ground, with several side bars, and an elevated rest at one end sits in front of you.
The length of the top of the A is padded, and I pull you forward across it. Carefully I bend your legs between the cross bars on each side, then secure them in place with bars that through the ends of the cross bars and click a lock in to each one. "Good girl," I reassure.
With your knees bent, and the bars you have almost no give in how far your legs can move. Your head rests on the elevated pad, while I bend your arms and place them through the cross bars at this end. Two more slides and two more locks and you have zero mobility. Moooo.
"I know, this is new and so much to think about." Looking in to your eyes again, "You've had a big day today. You've taken the first steps in your new life. And now you are going to get the reward you have earned for being my big brave cow girl." The doorbell rings. I grin.
"Perfect timing, she always knows when to show up just for the fun." I express as I walk up the stairs. You sit and flick your tail back and forth while restrained on this rack. Several minutes pass. You can't do much more than eye in the direction of the stairs up.
The pipes in the ceiling rumble. Sounds like someone is taking a shower. You snort and moo softly, hoping someone will come back and call you good again. Finally you hear the door squeak open again. You hear two sets of feet walking down the old stairs.
"My friend Penelope has visited to us today." She walks behind you, and you feel her run her hand down your back. "She is beautiful, just like you said she turned out." I know, and she is well behaved, aren't you, dear pet?" You moo loudly and try to shake your bell.
"I am sure you noticed the last change. I thought that would be a pleasant little surprise for you." You feel me cup your ear in my hand and scratch gently at the base. You feel your genitals being rubbed again, first with a hand then with something else.
Your new genitals burn as the girlcock teases them. Moooo. You try to buck closer to the woman behind you, but the rack is soundly anchored to the ground. Looking down at you "You have a treat up here too." You snort again, and smell my vagina an inch from your snout.
Reaching your tongue out, you taste my labia. Wriggling your tongue between them you find my clitoris and lick at it. As I lean forward and murmur in pleasure, You feel the teasing girldick push in to your new hole. In and out. Waves of pleasure as her cock push deeply in.
"Keep focused up here pet, don't lose a drop~" Lick, lap, lick. You work hard to catch every drop of my moistness, savoring the flavor. As I moan louder, you feel her shaft slide faster, in and out. Her hips slamming on your amply cushioned thighs and rear. MooooOO. MoOOOOO.
You shudder and shake on the rack. My hands take close hold of your head and hold it, me burying your snout and face on my groin. My thin girlcum splashes on your snout, and down your chin. MoOOOO, you greedily lick it off your face, before trying to force more out of me.
Though my staggered breath, I call you a very good girl again. You aren't finished though. Penelope is trying to shake the rack as hard as you were with her thrusts in you. Slam, mooo. Slam, mooo. Slam, mooo. Leaning forward on top of you, she tries to push even deeper.
Your own waves of pleasure ripple through you, the rack shakes it's foundation and all your muscles flex tightly. MOOOOOO, her member shudders and fills you up with her own, thicker, warm seed. You gasp for breath, your face feeling flush. Mooooo you softly utter.
With some help I get you out of the rack. We help you walk upstairs and lead you to the bed. Curling behind you I wrap an arm around you and she curls up in front. Together we snuggle you as you rest from today's surprises.
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