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So You've Been Transmogrified: Promoting Internally

The corridors of Molly's place of work were not much to look at, the trappings of corporate America dressed the walls of the office area of the complex and did well to hide the fact that this was in fact a research facility. Granted instead of being in some far off exotic location they were in the middle of rural Pennsylvania. The facility itself was not even fully functional at the moment Molly lamented, set back after setback, funding cut after funding cut. The ownership of the lab had been transferred three times in the last five years but now progress was being made, thanks to what she believed to be a bit of corporate espionage. The nano-tech they had been given could only have come from one place and she did her best to ignore that fact as she had been working on developing similar tech for years. Not that it mattered to her anymore, the mortal trappings of this place would no longer bound her.

Molly walked with a new found purpose, that of her master, her teacher the Spirit, he had not shared with her his name, and only told her to address him as such. He had shown her much in the woods, how to change people, influence there minds, peer into their inner selves, and how to change her own appearance, and how to hide herself from others. All very useful life skills to her now given what she was planning. However she needed, well she wanted to start thing slow just to make sure things didn't get out of hand. Her new body was hidden under a projection of her old one and all her coworkers were none the wiser that the newly formed cow with magic power was plotting to make their lives much more interesting. However all good plans ad to have a start, and all outbreaks had to have a patient zero, she had the perfect starting place in mind.

Wendell Wes Wendelmen, a pretentious name for a pretentious man, Molly despised her boss, the man who ran the facility. He had a PHD, though he failed to make any use of it, or at least Molly thought so. He was a fuckhead in other ways as well, always hitting on the women around the lab, and office, and she was almost certain he was fucking his secretary, which one however remained a mystery to her. He did have three after all, and all where attractive blonds of a similar body type. Well the man would soon be much more in touch with his baser desires and would soon be under the spell of an even more attractive blond. The thought of her boss turned to a groveling dumb bull at her beck and call brought a smile to her face, compounded by the thoughts of the dozens of other groveling cattle she would soon be the queen of.

"Morning Miss Green, you look happy today." A man in a blue uniform said as she walked past a security desk. Molly stopped and looked at the man still smiling, Paul. A security guard, she looked at him and then into him, hmm, he had the hots for Tracy, one of Wendell's secretaries, and liked the way Molly looked as well. There were some other things down there but nothing nasty or distasteful, this man was basic, however he was genuinely kind, and Molly liked him to begin with he had in the past given warning to her and other if Wendell was in a mood. A good guy, and soon to be a good servant of her, and a well placed servant Molly thought. She had already mapped out a hierarchy of her subjects, Wendell being more towards the slave side, and Paul, well maybe a captain of her guard?

"Very much so Paul, I think I might finally be getting a promotion, if I do i'll be sure to put in a good word for you as well." Molly said smiling at the man.

"Good for you, but you don't need to do that for me, i'm comfortable right here". He said smiling back at her. Molly saw the man's word as the truth it was and nodded at him before continuing past him towards Wendell's office, the biggest one in the complex.

The outside of the office had its own waiting room, for what purpose was not clear, nobody ever came and used the thing and Molly was of the idea that it was all just a power game for Wendell. At the desk in the room sat one of Wendell's blonds a woman named Tracy. Molly walked up to her and scanned the woman's mind, she was not fucking Wendell, and in fact hated the man as much if not more so than Molly for his repeated attempts to make her do just that, however she did like the guard down the hall and lacked the courage to approach him. Molly smiled at that realizing the connection. Cute, she could play matchmaker with her subjects, after all she would need to keep them happy, she was not going to be an evil ruler after all, well not all the time at least.

"Morning Tracy, I have an appointment with the Boss." Molly said sliding a bag she had been carrying off her shoulder. Tracy looked up and away from her computer and at Molly.

"Yup go right on in, also he's in a good mood today if you need to get some new stuff for the lab now would be a good time to ask." she said pushing a button and letting Wendell know that Molly was here.

"Is it ok if I leave this hear." Molly asked holding up her bag.

"Sure, just leave it on the chair over there" Tracy said pointing to the chair facing her desk. Molly nodded and smiled at the woman before continuing into Wendell's office.

Wendell Wes Wendelmen was not a tall man, not a short man, not a fat man nor a skinny one. In fact he lacked any discerning traits save for a scar on the top of his right hand and a singularly unpleasant smile on his painfully average looking face. Molly remained pleasant as she walked up to his desk and took a seat and effectively masked her seething hatred for the man, soon to be beast before her. Wendell looked at Molly with his distinct sickening grin and then spoke.

"So, what exactly is it you want today Miss Green?" Wendell asked leaning forward. Molly looked back at him her face changing to a look of passive indifference as she turned her head of to look out the window. The view was nothing special, just forest, a few larger hills and mountains evident in the far distance. However it was a view that would soon be hers.

"I wanted to talk to you about the position I got passed over for." Molly said shifting her eye back to the man.

"Molly, we talked about this, Doctor uh, Carter. Yes Doctor Carter was a much better fit than you would have been, plus there's really nobody in your department that could fill in in your absence..." Molly listed to the man drone on excuses upon excuses for why he hadn't given her her rightful position, thinking and also I didn't put out when you started coming on to me prick, "so do you understand now, I'm sorry but that's who it is, maybe further down the line..." Molly cut him off this time holding up a hand. Wendell was unsure of how to respond to the gesture, he was not used to being told to hush by people under him

"I get it, I get it." Molly said smiling internally while keeping her face passive, "You what something, for something, is that it. I may not have been keen on that before, but now, well maybe I can offer something you'd be... interested in." Molly said now smiling brightly at the man as she leaned forward a bit.

"Miss Green I don't know what it is your trying..." Molly stood up and Wendell trailed off as she walked around the desk to him turning his chair around to face her.

"I'm trying to get a promotion." Molly said looming over the man. Wendell felt something about the room change at that, the words were loaded like a gun only he did not know with what the gun was loaded. He swallowed hard, he had had his fair share of flings in the office, done something things, sent some people up the ladder and stopped others from getting on the first rung. However now something about this woman here felt off, however as his mind was telling him no his body could not help but say yes. Molly saw the mans confusion and climbed onto his lap. He at first tried to get her off but Molly swiftly locked him in and embrace kissing him and weakened his defenses further.

"So, what's a girl gotta do to get ahead here Wendell." Molly said whispering into his ear in a soft voice.

"Hmm." Wendell asked drunkenly not hearing the question, his mind already being overcome by Molly's magic and her bots. Her kiss had sent them to work and now all that was left was to twist the changes down the path she wanted, and to have a bit of fun with the man in the process. Wendell for his part was still in a distant way concerned with the events around him and was unable to act on his rational thoughts. He heard Molly's voice distant but clear all at once.

"You must be so overworked running this place." She observed leaning back and running a finger down his chest. Wendell nodded and mumbled something Molly didn't bother to hear. Already the changes were being to start from the bottom up, and Molly wanted things to reach their climax properly. His feet began to shift under the cloth and leather of his shoe and for a second nothing seemed to be out of the norm. However after less than a minute the two shoes were shredded by the expanding hooves his feet were turning into. The foot lengthened and within seconds the man's new hooves were fully complete.

All over his body Wendell felt something was wrong in a distant sense. His mind was drunk off the woman whispering into his ear and all his rational thoughts were cloudy at best. Molly could see the man for what he was behind that front of corporate power, a lazy, lustful shithead. He wanted power, and wanted pussy, and he didn't what to work for it, he wanted it to be given to him, well not everyone got what they wanted did they.

"Wouldn't it be nice if somebody just took over and let you rest, bull." Molly said stroking his bare chest, she had removed both there clothing for there convenience.

"Yeah." Wendell said distantly, the rational part of his mind screaming that something was wrong, it was however drowned out by the other parts saying that the nice lady was right and he should let somebody run this place for him. Molly rubbed and rubbed away at the man using her hands to push and pull at his skin feeling as it changed under her fingers. She felt muscle bubbling up from underneath that had never been there before. Brown fur was sprouting from all over the man's body. All the while Wendell felt it becoming hard to think for himself, he felt the voice of Molly becoming more and more inviting, like an intoxicating vapor, soon he was confused as to why anything she said was wrong, she was, what to him, his master, his queen.

Molly finally felt the last of the man's rational mind melt away under her influence and she dropped her human faced, revealing in a soft flash of light the black and white cow she truly was.

"Don't you think that I would be a much better fit for your job than you?" Molly asked looking at the man's body lustfully, he would be a good toy for her in just a little while longer.

"Yup" he said nodding knowing it to be true as his queens word was the only truth he needed.

"Your so sweet, Wendell." she said looking at the man's still changing body. His whole body swelled and began losing it human features. Thick nubs formed on the tips of his fingers as the brown fur erupted all over his body and soon covered it completely. A tail worked its way out from his back. All the while Molly felt the man's mind melt further in her hands. He was hers now she saw smiling Wendell was now nothing but her obedient meat puppet to do with as she pleased a fully, well almost fully formed bull. That smile still remained on his human face. Molly heard a groan and then felt a falling sensation as the chair gave out under the weight of the two bovines. Molly looked at Wendell who now had a blank look on his face and only looked at her waiting for direction.

"Let's get you all finished up there boss." She said grabbing his checks and twisting his face side to side examining it. Wendell saw his queen in front of him and waited for her commands. She had to finish him first however, his human face was unworthy of being seen by his master and he knew that she would give him the form of a proper servant to his queen. Wendell felt his face push out into a muzzle as the fur spread up his neck rapidly covering his face. His ears deformed bulging outward and then drooped over themselves forming a pair of cows ears. Two white horns sprung from the side of his head as his dark brown hair meshed with the spreading fur. Molly look down at her first subject in his fully transformed glory.

"Hey Wendell you still in there?" she asked wrapping her arms around the bull. The bull formerly Wendell nodded in a distant way remembering his own name.

"Wendell will serve Master." the bull said looking into the eyes of its queen.

"Good, now time to break you in." Molly said as she slid herself down onto the muscle bound bovines hardened cock. Wendell grasped the hips of his queen firmly waiting for her commands. Molly smiled at the man now bull, a much more polite animal than man. Molly could feel a part of his mind still distantly aware of all of this however it was of no consequence to her, or to Wendell. Molly kissed the bull once on his nose and then commanded him to fuck her.

Wendell wasted no time in doing just that pulling her down onto his dick with his powerful arms as she grabbed onto his shoulders bracing herself as the onrush of pleasure swept over them. Molly gritted her teeth feeling the length and birth of her once boss drive into her. The feeling was immensely pleasurable. The rhythmic fucking dulled Wendell's mind even further cementing Molly's grasp over the man. Molly watched her creation and saw the lustful and animistic posturing of his new face and delighted in the spectacle of it. The more he fucked her the more he was hers. Molly felt herself leaning more and more into the rhythmic fucking and was soon lost in the lustful haze herself only wanting her servant to pleasure her further.

Molly then felt the fucking quicken in pace and she felt the hands of her lover grip her rump tightly driving her down hard on his cock. Molly let out a load Moo as she felt the wash of climax roll over her without warning from the sudden and massive overload of stimulation she had gotten as her bull also climaxed and dumped his load into her. Molly wrapped her arms around her bull as she was overwhelmed by the sensations of the event. All she could do was ride the feelings as the warm cum overflowed from her pussy and dripped onto the floor. Both bovines sighed with tremendous satisfaction.

"Good work there my little heifer, he's just putty in your hands, I guess I taught you well." A voice sounded from above her. Molly looked up and saw the Spirit there in all his bovine glory smiling at his pupil.

"Thanks. What have you been up to?" she asked looking back down and breathing deeply. Her former boss still balls deep inside of her.

"Influencing political elections, you rest up, I'll go get the next batch of cattle warmed up for you my, "Queen". "He said jokingly as he walked towards and then phased through the door. Molly sighed and leaned into her bull, this one was to good to be just a slave, maybe her own personal fuck servant, concubine, head of her stable of bulls. The detail were unimportant, she just laid there for a while waiting for her master to bring forth the next round of her subjects smiling at the thought of the ocean of cow dick and pussy she would soon have at her disposal.