Night of the Cow

Story by FakeMan on SoFurry

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A man spends a night getting turned into a curvy cow lady in the 14th lewdest way possible.

If you like this, consider checking out the rest of the "night of" series, which are all written in a similar style.

Night of the Python - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/27201961/

Night of the Boar - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/22208953/

Night of the Fox - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/19923134/

Night of the Doberman - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/19005738/

Night of the Stallion - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/17828610/

Night of the Giraffe - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/16494478/

Night of the Lion - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/14645093/


Disclaimer - Alright, cowpokes. This here rodeo is going to get about as bovine as can be. If you fancy yourself a cattle man, you're in the wrong country; it's cow girls out here. If you don't want to join 'em you best be on your merry way, but if curiosity has gotten the better of you, then settle in and get comfortable, this is going to be a wild ride. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)

Night of the Cow

I'm not really sure if this is where I should be sitting, it looks more like a balance beam for gymnasts than a bench: a raised board coated in tight fitted suede leather. The alternative would be the pile of coarse woven woolen blankets spread out against the wall, but the brightly colored heap might just be to compliment the rustic décor of the room. I feel the grain of the wood under my toes as I swing my feet, looking around at the exposed hewn beams of the ceiling and the walls that look like a log cabin. Someone put a lot of work into this place.

At first, I think I'm imagining it, but there's definitely a noise coming closer, a tinny rhythmic clanking accompanied by solid thacks that get louder and louder until the brass door handle creaks. My naked body flushes and I instinctively place a hand over my exposed crotch as a massive curvaceous cow woman strolls in, carrying a wicker basket in one three fingered hoof-hand. A tarnished bell hangs from a leather choker down just above her ample breasts. I can't help but stare as she looks down at me with her round dark eyes with thick curved lashes, her bovine face breaking into a grin before she turns to close the door. Her gently curling horns reach just a few inches under the door frame. My eyes trace over her ample curves, but I can also see her muscles bunching under her short fur: creamy white with dusty brown blotches. She sways her hips with a low giggle, whipping her tufted tail behind her before turning and clopping over towards me on wide cloven hooves, heavy pink udders jostling with every step.

I clear my throat, wondering what to ask as she lays the basket down next to the wooden beam. However, before I can utter a word, she reaches down, heavy fingered hands pulling me up easily into a warm fuzzy hug. My body stiffens for a moment before I melt into her embrace, head between her soft breasts, feeling her bristly fur rub against my ears. The soft flesh of her udder brushes against my member as she leans down and laps at my head with her wide sandpaper tongue, mussing up my hair. I breathe in her light hay scent as she rocks us both slowly, humming a faint wordless melody, smooth hoof-fingers rubbing in tight circles against my back.

I turn my face up to see her gentle eyes glint in the lamp light before she leans down and pulls me into a kiss. My eyes go wide but then half-lidded as her rough fleshy mass scrapes at the roof of my mouth, filling all the available space before twisting against me in sloppy strokes. Her hands slide around to my front, squeezing in at my chest, thumbs rubbing my tight nipples as I moan into her muzzle, feeling her hot breath puff from her wide bovine snout. My jaw feels heavy as my teeth swell, canines flattening as the bones in my mouth begin to creak. My nipples burn with tingling pleasure as she kneads at them, stretching the fleshy areolas wider, tracing around the edges to make them stiffen into prominent peaks. She laps out of my mouth and up over my flattening nose, groping at my chest with a mischievous grin before setting me back down on the padded leather beam.

As she leans down and rifles through her basket, I reach up to feel my face. Curiously, I run a finger inside of my thicker, fuller lips across the flat caps of my changing teeth. I can feel the moisture of where she licked across my nose as well, my skin twitching under my touch. Looking down, my eyes widen at the sight of my budding chest, wide pink nipples stiff atop just the hint of soft flesh growing underneath. My cheeks burn as I squeeze them experimentally, moaning at the sensitivity. She looks up from her basket and winks at me conspiratorially before fishing two items out from the white towel wrapped up inside.

In one hand, she holds a short wobbling silicone length that looks somewhat like a large egg set on a pedestal, all a dark shade of navy blue. In the other, she holds a small clear plastic bottle. Our eyes meet and my cock throbs as she takes the buttplug and wraps her wide bovine tongue around it seductively before holding it out to me. I chuckle nervously as I take it, surprised at how soft the synthetic material is as I squeeze it. Her tail sways behind her happily as she flips the lid of the bottle and squeezes out a clear trail of lube onto one of her wide polished fingers. She falls to her knees before me, bell clanging, her huge head now between my legs. A warm breath precedes her rough tongue sliding out against my exposed balls, lifting them up and then letting them pat down. My grip tightens around the pliant sex toy as she licks in again. An electric tingle runs through my spine, and I reach down to grip her horns, hardly noticing as her glistening digit circles around behind me.

The sudden cold slick contact makes my body go stiff as her finger slides down the crack of my ass. Her solid digit glides around my anus, barely pressing at all, making the ring of muscle clench and my cock bob against her wide muzzle. She winks at me before lapping up past my balls, rasping past the sensitive flesh of my cock, licking up the bead of pre that wells from the tip. She continues to tease my ass and I brace myself, expecting painful pressure, but it never comes. She's so gentle, so careful that I'm surprised when the glistening hoof-finger slips in, making me clench around her as I moan. Her flexible lips nibble at the bobbing head of my cock as her finger tugs around in a slow insistent circle, making heat bloom out, radiating up my spine.

White brushy fur with blotchy black patches prickles out from my crotch as she laps in at either side of the base of my dick, making me wriggle as she huffs warm hay-scented air against me. While one of my hands continues to grasp the toy, my other drifts to my chest, mashing in at the pliant softness, letting my plump nipple glide between my fingertips. I swear I can feel my chest swelling out with each of my racing heartbeats. Her long thick tongue licks across her animal lips as she looks up at me hungrily, finger continuing its steady tugging as she leans down, and engulfs my entire shaft in her hot balmy maw. I wriggle my hips and hiss in a breath, pressing into her sucking muzzle as her yet unused hand slides around my hips to press in against my belly. It slides up, coaxing the wave of fur up my thickening skin before reaching a point above my crotch where the fur doesn't grow, but my skin becomes pink and sensitive under her touch. Then, while still bobbing her head down over my shaft she takes my smaller hand in her own, retrieving the rubbery heft of the blue plug from me as my breath comes out in short spasmodic heaves.

My cock shudders in her muzzle as her lips grasp at my bush. It's like I'm growing more and more sensitive each time her rough tongue grinds over my length. I pant, leaning over her, hands gripped around her horns as I feel her slick finger slide back from my ass with a gentle parting tug. My entire body clenches as its presence is replaced with the blunt rubbery head of the toy sliding against my lubed-up ass. As I wriggle my toes, it feels like my spine is tensing as well, pressure building as she presses the cool slickness forward and then lets it slide back. I can feel my asshole tugging, gripping at the toy as it thickens into bovine prominence, clenching with increasing strength until there's a lurching crack.

I crane my head over my shoulder in shock and see my flesh haltingly creaking out above where she's grinding the hefty sex toy into me. The sensitive new length of my tail blazes with the prickle of white and black fur, the tip blossoming into a dark plume as it wriggles about every time my ass clenches against the plug that just feels warmer and warmer. The cheeks of my ass are swelling as well, becoming plump and rounded beneath my splotchy coat as my moan of pleasure comes out as a deepening rumble. I'm amazed that the bulbous toy fits, sliding almost halfway inside of me, stretching me wide in a hot bloom of pleasure before she pulls back again.

Stars dance in my vision as her hungry muzzle opens wide and she slurps my pulsing balls into her mouth along with my shaft. My knuckles go white against her horns as she suckles, my flesh tightening and jerking in her slick covetous maw. As my cock grinds against her palate, her tongue slides up, dividing my balls, making my scrotum tighten as I hiss in a breath, growing tail whipping about behind me with a creak. The slick sides of her cheeks suck in against my shaft as she continues to work my balls with wet lewd strokes that accompany her jangling bell.

My jaws hang open, tongue dangling through my thickening lips as her hand behind me twists the slick plug against my ass, straining forwards in a frictionless spiral before suddenly she's not pushing anymore. Sparks pop into my vision as my ass clenches, the plug slamming into me, making my cock buck and jerk in her muzzle as the toy is locked into my ass. My tail flickers, cracking out longer as I clench around the rubbery girth, feeling it distend before springing back into shape, making me moan out a low wordless bellow. My hips creak as they slowly widen, my asshole continuing to chew at the toy inside of me as I grip tighter around her horns.

Even the feeling from my hands has changed though. My nails now clack and slide against her horns like glass against marble. I let go and stare in disbelief as my fingers merge into two heavy digits and my thumbs thicken, nails growing dark and spreading down as I flex my new bovine appendages. I can't help but grip in at my breasts, feeling their increased weight despite my growing strength, letting them jostle in my grasp. I find my thickening hoof-fingers surprisingly dexterous as I pinch in at my taut nipples.

The sensations are just too much, my back arching as my cock begins to jerk in her hungry maw. The orgasm feels strange though, instead of relief, the tension just increases with every jolt as my cock shudders my seed into her needy mouth. I thrust my hips against her wet snout, seeking satisfaction as my ass clenches around the plug inside of me with each rolling muscular spasm. I'm losing the sensations of her blunt teeth and soft palate, my senses dominated by her fleshy tongue scraping up against me, pushing my balls back against my body in a way that causes no pain, no nausea, just blinding pleasure. Lips locked against my bristly fur, her tongue scrapes up and I shout out in bliss. It feels so different, my body clenching as she scrapes over a single point that sends me into the ether as I throw my head back and let out a keening moo, grabbing her horns and pulling her in tighter.

Her tongue squelches against me as I clench muscles I didn't know I had. My breath catches in my throat as she twists and somehow sinks deeper against me, letting me feel the rough and smooth side of her tongue at the same time. My eyes darken as they lose focus, my mind utterly devoted to processing this new sensation. One of her fingers presses in at the base of the plug lodged inside of my ass, making pressure build up as I squeeze at it not unlike how I squeeze at her tongue as she twists and licks up past that burning sensitive point of flesh once again.

With one last very proud sloppy lick, she pulls back, and I come down from my high. I blink my curling lashes multiple times as I look down past her smiling face at my crotch, seeing not my shaft, but rather the puffy engorged lips of my new femininity glistening and pulsing as my ass squeezes again. She licks her lips suggestively, running her hands down my legs as I reach down trepidatiously. My heart beats loud in my ears as I reach in with a blunt black-capped finger. My voice rises from a low growl into a high squeal as I tentatively part my new folds, running my inquisitive finger past my quivering inner orifice up to brush against my taut button clit. I hiss and pull back, it's almost too sensitive, pleasure distilled into a quivering electric point.

While I explore my new sex, she leans in against my legs. I barely notice her strong hand picking up one of my feet until a hot breath puffs against my shin and then her inquisitive lips nibble at my toes. She slides her maw around my foot easily, flicking her tongue through my toes before sucking in with intense force. I feel my bones crunch painlessly as the sensations change, more of a focus on heat and pressure as the prickling sensation of fur growing only starts halfway up my changing foot. The tendons and muscles bulge in my legs as she sucks in harder while pulling pack with a slurp, running her tongue between the cleft in my new bovine hoof.

It should seem alien, the two sides of the hoof barely wiggling as I flex my new muscles, but all I can think is of how sexy it is to be like her as she nibbles and sucks at my other foot. I stroke my hands over my sides, feeling the increasingly soft contours of my form, my hoof-fingers making my rough fur feel like silk. As she lets my other new hoof slide from her mouth, she pulls herself to her feet, bell clinking as she looks down on me with an obvious sense of adoration. I flush under her gaze, tail flicking behind me bashfully. She reaches her hands down and I take them, letting her pull me onto my hooves, steadying me as I clack against the wood floor. I'm almost as tall as she is at this point as she wraps her arms around my shoulders and pulls me close.

Her full breasts mash against my own budding ones, fur tickling my nipples before she thrusts in with her hips and grinds the soft jostling flesh of her udders against the furless patch on my lower belly. I gasp as she leans in and licks across my widening nostrils at the end of my forming snout. The feeling of her teats pressing against me as she pulls in tighter makes my skin light up with heat. A growing tightness makes my skin writhe as I rub my body against her own, pussy still glistening needfully between my thighs. The pink skin above my crotch bulges, jostling as it swells against her soft flesh, need welling up inside of me.

I can't help myself as I drop to my knees, rubbing my growing muzzle against the plump heft of her udders. A low giggle escapes her lips as her hands reach down, stroking through my hair in encouragement as it slicks down in to short fur. She shudders as I lap up, my tongue catching, rough texture scraping against her, pulling out longer and thicker as I lick hungrily at her udders. One of my hands drops just above my own crotch, mashing at my own growling fleshy bulge as I lock my lips around one of her heavy teats, feeling it tense in my mouth as I begin to suck. I press my wet snout against her udder as I suckle, my face creaking out, nostrils pulling apart and flaring into full bovine prominence. My head feels funny, like the sensation just before you sneeze, but building up under her hands. I let out a muffled moo into the heat of her udders as her fingers click and slide against the emerging points of my growing horns, sending a Morse code of bliss down my spine. Her fingers slide down almost absentmindedly to my ears, curling them around heavy joints, rolling them out until my muscles twitch and they begin to flick against her hands.

My eyes widen as her teat bulges in my mouth before spraying out a hot jet of cream across my tongue. She's so rich and savory, like nothing I've ever tasted before. I can't help myself, sucking in harder as her molten milk pours down my throat, her bell clanging as she tosses back her head and lows in pleasure. I can feel my own growing udder swelling in my palm. As my fingers knead, they find four pleasured nubs that make tingles lance out to the tip of my tail as I squeeze and rub them. It's not just my udders, my whole body is becoming thick with flesh and muscle, my rump tensing larger as my breasts jostle, weight becoming undeniable.

It's torture as she steps back away from me, my wide tongue licking out over my wet salty snout reflexively, lapping up any traces of her sweet cream. She steps very deliberately over to the piled wool blankets, tail swaying lazily behind her as she kneels down and pats the woven mess beside her. I step over clumsily, my ass clenching around that taut plug with each step. My cheeks burn as I feel my breasts and fledgling udder jiggle with each step. I might even be taller than her now, the room seeming much smaller as I plop myself next to her, heart hammering in my chest.

Her dark eyes beam as she smiles at me, slowly leaning my body back against the blankets before turning and swinging a leg over me in one fluid move. Her brown tufted tail twitches just above my face as I find myself staring into her heavy rounded ass. She leans over me and presses her sopping pussy back against my snout, my huffing nostrils drinking in her needy scent. My flexible lips grasp out almost on their own accord, tugging at the edges of her plump labia, tasting the slick saltiness of her lust. She shudders on top of me as I lap out again, her udders hanging down across my breasts. I taste her need as I grind out past her clit, dividing her folds as I huff in her lust.

She shifts her weight on top of me, pressing her hands out against my belly, sliding down to the pink swelling patch of my new udder. I groan and writhe under her as she mashes her palms against it, kneading as the pressure builds and my flesh bulges out between her fingers. Her hot breath puffs against my exposed body before she wraps her lips around one of those sensitive spots and sucks in with a hungry animal insistence. It's like she's pulling more and more of my sensitive flesh into her mouth, pumping her sandpaper tongue against me. I shudder, groaning against her cunt as I feel the pressure build before something wet and hot streams from myself into her mouth. She slowly pulls back, letting my new thick and fleshy teat fall from her mouth against the warm bulk of my swollen udder, lapping the last dribble of my fresh cream from the tip.

I lick in harder against her, feeling her folds tremble against my tongue as my face creaks out with finality into a fully animal snout. My whole body quakes as I groan and writhe, lost in ecstasy as she begins coaxing out another teat into her thirsty muzzle. Even as I don't think I can process anymore, her hands reach around either side of my growing udder, circling behind my rear. With one hand, she presses in and grinds against the plug lodged firmly in my ass, making my tail thwack against the blankets. Her other hand strokes my throbbing femininity, two fingers stroking down either side, fanning out and baring me to the world before squeezing back in. I pull back and bellow in pleasure, my entire body thrumming as I once again spray my cream into her needy sucking muzzle.

She grinds her ample rump back against my snout, encouraging me to keep lapping against her as she pops her mouth off of my second teat, lapping up my half-formed udder and suckling in at a new spot. My rump twinges as she taps a heavy rhythm against the base of the toy locked in my squeezing ass, sending runners of bliss through my spine. I groan against her pussy as her blunt polished thumb slides between my folds and starts to twist against my clenched inner orifice. I can't help but buck my hips against her, mashing my udders up against her face as she nibbles at my next teat, gnawing on it just hard enough to make a squeak escape my lips. As she suckles in harder, I once again feel the heat coursing through me as the sweet heat of my milk rushes out to fill her hungry muzzle.

It's almost too much, my entire body clenching and shaking. Not knowing what else to do, I screw my eyes shut and lock my lips around her pussy, shoving against her straining hole until my tongue sinks inch by inch into her grasping passage. I can taste her need as her salty walls squeeze around me, my teat falling from her mouth as she moos out in pleasure, bell clanging erratically. The hand that was tapping at the plug in my ass now grabs the flared base and twists, causing the hot mass to grind around inside of me. I arch my back against the ground as her other hand mashes against my cunt, pressing in harder and harder until the blunt smooth tip of a hoof-finger glides inside of me. Muscles I didn't even know I had wrench down around her, my nostrils huffing in ragged pants as my tongue curls against her tensing insides. I reach up, fingers grasping around her heavy hanging teats and wrapping around them, squeezing around the warm protrusions, feeling her body shake as she laps up and begins to draw out my final teat in wrenching tugs of powerful suction.

The gripping spasms of her clenching around my tongue echo the throbbing of my own cleft as she slips her finger deeper inside of me. My ass is wildly seizing at the rubbery toy as she pulls and pushes at it distractedly. Her wide cold nose presses down against my now swollen udder as she bobs her head, tugging at my flesh like a robin pulling at a worm. My legs pedal against the blankets, my bulky thighs tightening. She grinds in with her finger until the bristly fuzz above the hard hoof tickles against the edges of my cleft and sets off my nerves like a powder keg. Waves of roiling heat shudder through me, my pussy's muscles fluttering before clamping down with inhuman strength against her. I bellow out, my tongue wildly twisting in her insides as they too begin to tighten before squeezing against me in wild waves, clear slickness dribbling down my chin.

My orgasm only picks up steam, my ass wrenching arrhythmically as my cleft flares up with pleasure. The suction from her mouth wrapped around my teat doubles with her surprise, my flesh yanked on roughly as my eyes water and I spray out a stream of my milk into her hungry maw. Both of my own hands tighten around her own dangling teats, squeezing in time with my wild climax until I feel twin jets of warmth stream down onto my heaving breasts.

The sensations just don't stop, our bodies crashing together in great shuddering tugs of muscle and soft flesh. Our raucous animal shouts fill the room as she coaxes me on minute after minute: teasing my ass, grinding her thumb in against my clit, and suckling on one teat after another. I tug at her own udder, dousing myself in her hot cream as I continue to lash at her insides, drinking in her pleasure with every lap. Eventually, the spacings between our convulsions grow further and further apart as our ministrations become lazy and slow. Soon, she slowly rolls off of me, bell clanking, mouth popping from my exhausted teat.

I lay back, stunned, looking up at the wooden beams on the ceiling, feeling her milk cooling on my chest. She pulls herself up with evident effort, winking at me before retrieving the basket, returning to snuggle down next to me. She takes out the towel from the wicker container and begins to wipe me down, cleaning me off and pulling the wet blankets out from under me before tossing them all in a sodden heap on the other side of the room. Once I'm dry, she reaches into the basket one last time, a lower clanging ringing out as she pulls out a familiar leather collar with a brass bell below it. I pant as she cinches it around my neck, letting the bell dangle between my breasts. It fits perfectly, complementing my sexy black and white bovine body.

I reach up and grab her arm, pulling her down against me, looking into her kind dark eyes before nuzzling in under her chin. Her bristly fur teases my nipples and teats as I pull myself against her, listening to her steady breaths. One of her hands strikes slowly between my horns as I close my eyes and smile, taking in her deep hay scent as I drift off into a slumber filled with memories of comfort and pleasure.