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An act of vandalism was never without punishment anymore, it seemed.

Thad and Joseph were sure that they could get away with taking a few of the freshly placed pumpkins at a barn down the road from Thad's house, and whipping them at the side of the large, stereotypical red building, and perhaps, once upon a time, they could have.

Barns weren't all the old-fashioned, run down sheds that people sometimes imagined them to be in the modern age, and some of them had something that neither of the young males had considered: security cameras.

Thad's hair of shaggy blonde was tainted with dirt and dust from a long day working out in the fields, as the farmer who owned the barn decided against pressing charges on the young men, in exchange for letting them do a little work around the farm so that they could learn just how much work went into keeping the place not just functioning, but running cleanly and efficiently, as well.

Next to him, slumped down on his rear end and resting his gaze between his legs was Joseph, with a few pieces of straw poking out from the shorts locks of black upon his head. "Honestly, dude? I think I would have taken a few days in jail over this."

"We smashed a couple of pumpkins against a barn and barely dented the wall...they wouldn't have given us jail time, idiot."

"Yeah, I'm the idiot here...not the guy who decided that this was a good idea in the first place."

Thad scowled down at his friend. "So you had to do some hard work for the first time in your life. Did it kill you?"

"It was a shitty way to spend my weekend off, thanks for asking!" Joseph howled back, making the strain on their friendship evident to the farmer, as he approached the boys with a couple of icy cold, tall glasses of milk.

A smile that was proud of the young men for working off their debt quickly soured into a frown when he saw the way that they were at each other's throats. "Boys, boys! Now, is that any way to treat your fellow man? Didn't you two learn anything today?"

Neither one of them wanted to answer, and Thad rolled his eyes as his arms crossed over his chest.

"I know this wasn't the best way to spend the day, but you boys put in some really good work! I know this was just a one-time deal, but I'd be happy to have either of you on as temporary help, if you were ever lookin' for a job."

Working on a farm, even just a temp job, didn't settle well with either of the young men, and even as Joseph stood up to take his drink, he kept himself a good distance from Thad, still blaming his friend for the entire mess.

"...Still don't have much to say? I guess you two just need a little more time," the farmer shrugged, and offered the glasses once again. "Here. The heat makes us forget ourselves, boys. A little milk ought to cool you right down."

Thad took his glass with a frustrated hand, shaking it in the process and spilling some of it to the dirt, but Joseph was a bit more polite about it, and there was a hint of thankfulness in the calming, caramel brown of his eyes as he brought the glass to his lips and took a sip.

"I've got just one last task for you, in the barn. I need you to sign a release form to say that you two have completed your services, and you'll be free to go on your way," the farmer smiled as he saw the pair at least accepting his gracious offer of a cool drink, and his thumbs slid under the shoulder of his overalls as he stepped into the barn before them.

Eager as they ever could have been to be done with their work, Thad and Joseph jogged into the barn, trying not to spill any of the cool, tasty milk on their way in.

"It's just over there on that table, boys."

The inside of the barn was simple: A couple of empty stables gave the animals a place to sleep when it was a bit colder out at night, and some piles of hay were set in each one to make for comfortable beds. There was a small work area and a table up against the wall to the left, and there was indeed a form upon it.

Creeeeak...WHUD.

There was also the sound of a pair of heavy, solid wooden doors closing behind the pair as they eagerly raced to the table, and the subtle thunk of a door stop going across the bars on the outside of it.

"...Did he just fucking kidnap us?!" Joseph threw his glass to the ground in frustration, shattering it. Still wearing his work boots from the day, he carelessly stepped over the shards and began slamming on the inside of the door, but the barn was in great condition, and with a brace upon the outside of it, the door wouldn't budge.

Thad came over to help him, and the pair pounded their fists and pushed their shoulders against the door to no avail, exhausting their energy and leaving the farmer to chuckle at them tauntingly, just out of their reach; they weren't going anywhere, that evening.

**

Two friends that refused to speak to each other after making a terrible mistake were now laying fairly near to each other as the rays of the morning sun started peering into the windows of the barn. They exhausted themselves rather quickly in their efforts to bust through the front doors, and for fear of the police believing the farmer, instead, they left the windows intact.

The plan was simply to climb out of the windows first thing in the morning, but naturally, a long day of work took the wind out of their sails, and the farmer was already well awake when the boys came to, stirred by beams of gold walking across their sleeping eyes.

"D...dude. Dude, get up!"

Joseph was the first one to come around, and he immediately tried rubbing the sleep from his eyes with the back of his hands, which was a good thing, considering the way that his fingers were rapidly melting into each other.

"Hn...wha?" Thad stirred quietly awake and rolled onto his back in the middle of the dusty, hardwood floor, having slept terribly in a rigid position. His entire lower half felt like it was heavier than it should have been, a feeling that he blamed purely on the floor itself, rather than the actual fact that his legs were impossibly thick, and rapidly, a thin fuzz of blonde that nearly matched the hair upon his head was spreading across his skin.

The moment the sleep fell from Joseph's eyes, and he saw thick, black gunk pouring out from small tears in his knuckles to cover his linked fingers, his jaw dropped in panic, and the color ran from his face, making his hair look that much darker black against his pale, bloodless skin.

"Th-th-Thad...w-we need to get help... now!"

Not one to have his sleep interrupted, Thad pinched his finger and thumb against the insides of his nose and took in a disgruntled sigh as he tried to rise up to his feet. "I already told you, the police aren't gonna do an...anything?"

He couldn't blame a bad night of sleep for the way that his legs were bent and rippled with muscle, or for the fact that his work boots were nothing more than tatters of shredded leather, spread around a pair of thick, powerful hooves.

Hearing the panic in Joseph's voice, he was afraid to turn his head and gaze upon his friend, but like a child to the candy jar, he couldn't resist staring from a distance with his mouth agape...but no drool hung from his lips as he watched; only silent horror fell from his tongue as he watched splotches of white and black appearing all over Joseph's body, as if he was riddled with a terrible disease.

"Joseph, what...what the hell did we get into?!"

His hands weren't entirely hooves just yet, but they were changed enough that Joseph was finding it a herculean task to rip the clothes away from his body. Somehow, he felt it would be comforting to watch the transformation, and worse still, there was a slowly growing compulsion, like the embers of a fire that were just barely able to grow, before they latched onto the floor of a dry forest; the sensation was small, even insignificant before, but once he took notice of it, Joseph found it dominated all of his thoughts.

"I have no idea, b-but...but I can't...I can't stop touching myself!" he panicked, as he managed to pop his way out of his belt, just before the growth of his hips into something far larger than a human started shredding the seams regardless. "I'm so f-fuckin' hot, it's like I'm on fire!"

Thad sucked in a deep breath and tried to ignore the crawling of blonde fur that moved up along his stomach, almost like a living costume that was claiming his body as a host. "Joseph, you need to calm down and t-

"O-oh, oh no...I have to pee...why the hell do I have to pee so bad?!"

"Just go use the corner!" Thad groaned, finding that to be a silly thing to worry about when their bodies were literally changing, but as the half transformed Joseph stumbled his way into a pile of hay and tried to spread his legs, it was what he was missing that disturbed him, more than what he was gaining, and even Thad's eyes shrunk with panic when he saw the same thing.

The splotches of black across white flesh were clearly spreading, and a short, but thick layer of fur was filling in around them. The widening of his hips and changing of his fingers and toes to hooves was nearly complete, and as he reached back to foolishly try to rub his cock, even as he started to pee on the dead grass...he found that there was no manhood there to tease.

There were only a pair of long, thin folds, and they didn't feel like those of a human female.

"Dude, where the hell is your dick?!" Thad was in such a panic about losing his own member that he hardly noticed the fact that he was already stroking it, but his fingers had already fallen to the same fate as Joseph's, binding together at each knuckle before an unusual secretion covered them. Pointlessly, the end of his newly formed hoof continued rubbing over a length that was growing longer and longer, much to his delight, but his ability to tease it was lacking, at best, and even as a wide, equine flare grew at the end, he found that he was more frustrated than anything.

So great was the sudden burst of sexual need that neither Thad or Joseph was even questioning where it came from, but instead, each one was foolishly trying to satiate it. Thad's body was becoming so heavy that it was nearly impossible for him to lean up and stare at Joseph's cunt as a golden stream trickled from it, and he was struggling to find the words to panic when his teeth became too large for his mouth...so the rest of his face began to grow outward to accommodate.

"I d-don't know! This j-just feels so wei...woo...moooo?"

If it were any other pair of people, they likely would have guessed what they were turning into, by then, but Thad and Joseph were a little slow on the uptake, especially given their sleep deprived states.

That said, the painfully obvious sound of a cow being mimicked by Joseph, and the long, spotted equine member between Thad's legs were clues that even they could figure out, and they acted even further as points of frustration, as Thad tried rubbing the large knobs of his wrists together to jerk himself off, and even as the last messy drops of pee fell from Joseph's new womanhood, a smooth wrist and rugged hoof were gliding along the folds helplessly, failing to provide little more than even the slightest stimulation.

Thad hardly cared about the sight of the udders that were growing upon Joseph's lower abdomen and elongating from his body as the transformation continued without his consent. He was more worried about putting his new, longer cock to good use, and there was only one suitable target in the barn for him to work with.It was also still one of his best friends, and he wasn't completely sold on the idea of penetrating him, even if he was slowly becoming a female.

"Do it..."

The encouragement from Joseph was helpful, however, and left Thad to try and roll over onto his hooves in his new, unstable body. "Joseph, w-we can't do that, man...you're my friend! That's just fuckin' gross!"

Uneasy hooves kept a wide, birthing pair of hips spread out as Joseph took a stance in the corner. His face was finally elongating into a blunt, wide snout, and already, making the sounds of a typical human was a struggle for him.

"Moo, D-damn it, I mean Thad...rnnn... just f-fuck me already!"

Neither one of the males could possibly ignore the sexual need that was built up inside of them any longer; the sensation put the hormonal changes of puberty to shame, and while panic was making a good case for them to go and get help, it was uncontrollable lust that was winning the day.

Thad had a lot of flesh to give, suddenly, and the frustration of trying to please every inch of it with hooves drove him to walk over to Joseph with trembling, new legs and mount her haunches the best that he could, clearly still not used to the body, or the fact that his manhood bounced up and down several inches with each beat of his heart, making it difficult to find the bovine sex of his transformed friend.

"Nnngh...neeeeeigh..."

He couldn't vocalize his sexual frustrations as a human properly would anymore, and knowing that his own voice was mostly gone, as well, Joseph held still under his friend and tried to support the massive weight of his body as the last changes took place in the middle of their copulation. Eager, unskilled jabs of Thad's equine length finally did strike the sex of the transformed cow, and the flare slipped past the still dripping labia, sinking right in to a wide, welcoming passage that was dripping with more arousal than a body should have been able to generate.

The milk was the secret, and somewhere in the back of his mind, Joseph was putting the pieces together, while Thad was putting the first few inches of his cock into the bovine's snatch, fulfilling a mutual need between the two as the finishing touches came to a head: ears were already traveling high and settling on the sides of Joseph's head, and formerly dexterous arms and shoulders became more rigid on Thad's body as they molded into proper front legs. The hair upon his head was already yanking back and growing down his neck in the form of a long, flowing mane, and four long, thin udders hung down from Joseph's tummy and shook violently as the horse on his back continued bucking at his body, giving the poor, transformed cow the kind of treatment that only a mare was truly built for.

To take so much of the flared tip was already a struggle, but inches upon inches followed, and Joseph's hooves stamped at the floor as he struggled to keep his footing. Instinct overwhelmed each of the former humans as Thad forgot all about trying to draw out the act, and instead, his hips jabbed and pounded in a blur, moving with such speed that the newly formed tail above his rump slapped against the backs of his own thighs like a whip, providing a sensation he hadn't even considered.

All other sensations, however, were chased from his mind as the suddenness of an equine orgasm caught him off guard, and throbs ran through the whole length of his manhood with such force that they nearly bucked poor Joseph down to his bovine knees.

I shouldn't be enjoying this, he thought, as he felt what seemed like an impossible quantity of cum pouring into his dripping, slippery cunt. His innards were certainly more equipped for the act than those of a human female, but that didn't stop his newly born womb from being filled to capacity, with the occasional drops of seed spilling to the floor, before Thad's member rapidly deflated, just like it was meant to.

He dismounted the bred cow and his hooves hit the floor with a quiet clop, and all of the excess juices that were trapped in by his powerful member before suddenly gushed down to the ground, something that would have left each of the former humans blushing, if they were still capable of it.

**

To be exhausted from a long, hard day of work provided a certain feeling of satisfaction, and no one could take that away from you, so long as you believed in the value of your own hard work.

To be exhausted from a strange transformation and then fucking your best friend provided more of a feeling of shame and confusion, especially when the door to the barn opened for the first time that morning, and a farmer was standing there, snickering at you as if this was his plan all along.

"Now now, you two...I did say that I was looking for a little extra help on the farm, didn't I?" he asked, as he took a sip from a tall, freshly squeezed glass of orange juice, taunting them for their foolishness in accepting his kindness. "I just didn't think you two enjoyed doing so much manual labor! This seems like a much better compromise...fucking off is what you two do best, right?"

Still not used to their new bodies, and still overwhelmed with the uncomfortable, nearly burning sensation of animal lust, Thad and Joseph nearly ignored the farmer; neither one was satisfied yet, and already, they were starting to forget why they were so angry in the first place...