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One Of The Not So Quiet Ones

Beth had a secret, several secrets really. Her desire to be milked like a common dairy cow, her longing for a bull to come and properly fuck her so hard and fast that all she could ever hope to do was to moo loudly like an animal. She secretly wished for so many things like that, to simply be able to drop her baggage and just embrace the lustful animal that dwelled within her quit shell of a life.

Unfortunately lustful animals often needed to pay for things, like food and rent, and internet. Sitting at her desk reading through her emails Beth could not help but feel the weight of both halves of her life crashing into one another. The part of her that wanted to let rip the hulking sexy cow that lurked within her, and the part of her that liked having a decent apartment and being able to eat.

The balance between being able to become a lustful and sexy cow anthro on a whim and keeping her job as an HR person had been easy enough to start. However now that Gerry, her own personal bull, when he wasn't Izy's was off back to work and was buried in it. No time for his two heifers, leaving them needy and wanting.

That was life, that did not make it any easier to deal with however. Izy was another cow, another heifer who Beth could relate to in some respects and question on others. The two liked each other, all the more so when they shared a bed. Which since Gerry had been so busy had turned into a regular thing. The two had spent considerably more time together, both in their human forms and in there cow forms. Beth had delighted in their first real encounter when the other heifer had come up from behind her and grabbed her tits sending her milk flying across the room. It had been a bitch to clean up in the morning she remembered smiling as she leaned back in the chair, imagining the feeling of two hand coming up from behind her and clenching her milk swollen tits she couldn't help but feel her body heat up a bit.

That being said though, she found their encounters lacking. Izy was an expert with her hands, and her tongue, and really with every part of her body that could serve a lude purpose. The issue was that despite the inherent and powerful attraction she felt to Izy, Beth was not really into girls that much. It was a fact as plain and simple as the laws of nature. She could get off to girls, she had no problem getting girls off, and sure as hell didn't mind if a girl got her off, but the encounters left her feeling something was missing. Something, phallic.

She sighed as she finally completely lost her will to read through anymore emails about proper employee conduct. She looked up at the ceiling and leaned back in her chair. She needed a bull in her life, needed some big burly thing to come into her life and fill her up. She smiled at the thought, anyone that came in here would be clueless as the nature of her thoughts. To the whole office she was just one of the quiet ones. Oh if only they knew.

She sighed, Gerry would be away for a few more days, Izy was always around and down to fuck. She would just have to wait until her bull came back.

Her almost acceptance of the situation was shattered by the ringing of her phone. She looked down at it to see a number she did not recognize, she almost dismissed it as spam but rolled her eyes as she picked up.

"Hello." she said eyes narrowing and waiting for the robotic voice to start speaking.

"BETH! Thank Christ you picked up. Listen I'm at the 99th precinct in Brooklyn, I need you to bail me out." Beth heard Izy say as fast as she could.

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Izy hugged Beth once the two had exited the police station. It had boiled down to well, Beth still did not understand what had really happened. Something about a Pontiac, a sawed off shotgun and several dozen crates of fireworks that had been seized at the port of Newark. Either way Izy was glad to be out of holding and more then willing to show Beth some gratitude.

"So are you gonna be, you know good." Beth asked as the two started walking.

"Yeah it's fine, the only thing they can make stick is the fireworks and they need to go through the port authority and New Jersey to get that to work, so good luck with that." Izy said smiling spitefully before her face changed and looked back to Beth. "So how about you and me go back to my place and have a bit of fun." Izy said cozying up to the other woman and smiling warmly.

"Maybe later, I'm not really feeling it now." Beth said dismissively.

"The fuck you are. I can tell when people are hot and bothered and you are about as bothered as I've ever seen. So spill." Izy said poking Beth lightly in the gut.

Beth spilled, and Izy listened as they walked, she told her about her wanting neediness for another bull. How Izy, masterful through she might be, simply was not satisfying her as deeply as she wished.

Izy for her part nodded thoughtfully and listened until Beth had wrapped up.

"Ok so we find you another bull, someone big and strong, and very dexterous." Izy said coming around to Beth's front and pulling the woman in very close.

"Yeah, no. How would we even do that, it's not like everybody on the street is gonna be super into the idea of being turned into a cow and then milking me." Beth said blushed at the last bit.

"True. True." Izy said releasing Beth as she grasped her own chine with her hand thinking.

"Ok, now come on lets just get some lunch or... GAH FUCK" Beth said as something smacked into her face.

A strong gust of wind had launched a piece of paper into her face along with a few others down the street past them. Beth grasped the one from her face and Izy grabbed one out of the air and looked at it curiously. Beth almost crumpled hers but before she could she looked at the one Izy had in her hand. It was a bull, anthropomorphic in nature with all the sexual characteristics two ladies like themselves would die to partake of. Beth looked at hers and saw a similar design but of a different bull, they were all line drawings more a well black and white and no colored.

Suddenly a hand snatch the one from Beth's hand and next the one from Izy's. Both women looked at their owner, an average looking man in a hoodie.

"Uh, sorry, wind kinda got the best of me." he said chuckling as his eye focused in on Beth and his face turned red.

"Desmond?" Beth said questioningly.

"Beth, uh, what are you doing in Brooklyn?" the man asked gulping.

"What are you doing carrying around grade A furry porn?" Izy asked the man smiling as she folded her arms.

"What, no, its not, uh, it's not porn." Desmond said clearly flustered and not sure what to say.

Desmond looked down the street and saw more of his drawings flying away and looked back at Beth before he looked forward again and darted off after them.

Izy and Beth watch the man for a moment before he ducked around a street corner chasing after more of the drawings.

"Well, that was weird." Izy said looking over at Beth. "How do you know him?" Izy then asked her mind spinning up.

"He lives across the hall from me. Pretty nice guy, helps me move stuff around now and then." Beth said distantly not focused on the conversation.

"Well, weird and unexpected as that may have been I think we may have found the answer to your bull problem." Izy said smirking as the realization of her plain hit Beth.

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Desmond had failed to get all of his work back, by now most of it was either in the river, in the trash or maybe in the hand of some pervert. He shook his head as he finally came to his floor. Of all the people who had to be in Brooklyn at the same time he wanted to make some quality prints. The only reason he went out that way was because his friend owned a print shop and had the same interests as he did.

Well, thank god for online backups. Now he just had to deal with Beth. Or rather maybe not, he would be surprised if the woman ever talked to him again. She was nice, he had even thought about asking her out a few times but had never worked up the nerve to. She was out of his league anyway.

He went for his door when he saw that Beth's was slightly ajar. He looked back at his and then over to hers. He looked up at the ceiling and shook his head, this was a bad idea. But he needed to didn't he, maybe at least explain himself. He shook his head again looking down at the floor. He took in a deep breath and walked over to the door opening it slightly.

Inside he saw Beth and her friend sitting at a table, both of them looked over as they heard the door open. Desmond suddenly got cold feet and went to leave but Beth called out.

"Desmond, um, mind coming in I uh, wanted to talk to you about uh..." Beth said as she rubbed the back of her head.

Izy rolled her eyes and took a drawing up off the table. Desmond recognized it as one of his own, a fairly detailed sketch of an anthro cow, no udder with swollen leaking tits.

"About your excellent taste in women." Izy said smiling at Desmond who came into the apartment fully now.

"My what?" he said clutching what art he had been able to grab in a folder by his side.

"I gotta say, looking at this makes me wish I learned how to draw. It so good to look at, those curves, those tits, and that cute little muzzle. Mmh. Just delicious for the eyes to look at." Izy said looking at the sketch before setting it on the table and looking at the now very confused Desmond.

"You, you like it?" Desmond asked surprised.

"Oh hell yeah, we both do, don't we Beth." Izy asked looking over to her friend.

"Um, yeah." Beth said looking at the drawing from a glance.

"Now that being said, we love the female form and all, but think we could get a gander at some thing of the opposite gender." Izy said smiling in a way Desmond had only ever seen in porn.

He gulped and came up to the table resting his folder down on it as he took a seat.

"Uh, I'm sorry you two got blind sided by my, uh, stuff." Desmond said keeping his hands on his lap as he looked at Izy while stealing glances at Beth who was trying to do much the same.

Izy rifled through the folder pausing on the most exquisite example of bovid dick and balls she saw. Licking her lips as she went. Beth did the same not licking her lips but displaying her obvious infatuation with the images as she rubbed the back of her head. Desmond gulped feeling a bit out of place in the room.

"So which one's you." Izy asked flipping through the images on the table.

"What?' he asked confused.

"You know which one is the one that's you, but with fur and hooves, and all the other fun bits." Izy said not looking up as she lingered on each drawing for a moment.

"Uh, look Beth I'm sorry, and uh I guess I'm sorry to to you to, but I gotta get going." Desmond said looking to Beth and then to Izy.

He got up to go trying to take his things with him but stopped when Beth leaned across the table and grabbed his hand.

"Look Desmond, its fine, we don't mind, uh, in fact, we kinda, um." Beth bit her lip all the confidence seemingly draining out of her as she tried to ask Desmond to stay.

"What Beth here is trying to say is that we like this kind of stuff to." Izy said leaning on the table a bit and smiling.

"I'm sorry what?" Desmond said looking at Izy with a blank expression.

"You know hooves, muzzles, big dicks, leaky tits, maybe an udder or two, the whole 9 yards." Izy said watching as the man sate back down.

"You, like this stuff." Desmond said not believing it.

"Me and her both, and more than you could ever know." Izy said smiling.

"Oh, so uh, you like my work then?" Desmond said seemingly lightening up a bit.

"It's pretty hot, right Beth." Izy said looking away from the man and back to her friend.

Beth just nodded. "Now, can we see your bull self, if that's your thing." Izy said looking back to him

Desmond complied and pulled out a drawing, a more finished one but still uncolored. It was hulking, a bull built like a brick shit house. After some questions Desmond explained that the colors were going to be mostly white and black. White fur around the ankles and wrists, also up the chest from the crotch up to the front of the neck and the nose. Also white hair. The rest of it was to be black, not jet black but a lighter shade not to dark but not to light. The hooves and horns and other additions were to be a smokey grey.

All in all both Izy and Beth liked the design, Izy even more so as she started to work out the details of changing the man in her mind. She had only ever done it with Beth, and while she had turned out great that may have just been beginners luck. It probably also helped that Izy and Beth were both girls. But how hard could it be, she just had to remember not to make the man grow a pair of tits or a vagina. Else wise it would be similar. Thus she started by shifting her own body a bit, and winked at Beth. Beth for her part went a bit stiff drawing Desmond's gaze.

"You ok." he asked looking over at the woman.

"I'm fine, I just need to use the bathroom ,yeah, bathroom." she said getting up and quickly walking through the bedroom to the bathroom.

"Is she ok." Desmond asked Izy once he heard the door close.

"Probably. Anyway, you like drawing more bulls or heifers?" Izy asked as she felt her clothing start to get a bit tighter.

"Um, probably the heifers. These are mostly just the ones I found. I had more drawings of the girls, but uh, well you know." Desmond said

"Right, ah well you can always make more right." Izy said feeling her tits starting to leak and strain her bra.

She just smiled playing dumb as the man failed to notice anything was off yet. She didn't really like this outfit anyway, shredding it for convince and dramas sake was fine by her.

"Yeah, plus I got everything backed up on my computer." Desmond said yawning.

Izy just looked at the drawing some more trying to visualize Desmond's future form some more. The man looked over to her and tilted his head slightly.

"Are you ok, you look kinda, uh, off." he said squinting at the woman trying to figure out what was throwing him off.

"I'm fine, you want a drink?" Izy said standing up.

"Sure." Desmond said still trying to figure out what was bothering him.

Desmond looked at the woman and tried to run it through his mind. She looked different than when he had seen her on the street, and from when he had walked in earlier. She looked taller, fuller, firmer, sexier. He tried not to stair as she got up but failed, though he thought she didn't notice. He wanted to turn around and look at her, see if her ass measured up to the rest of her but held back. This was not the time.

"Whatever you got's fine." he said after he heard her rifling around in the fridge.

Izy's body was starting to reach critical mass. She could feel her fur started to grow in patches still concealed by her now strained clothing. She winced feeling her breasts swell more and finally couldn't take it any longer. She ripped her shirt off and took her bra with it letting her two tits fly free.

She sighed at that feeling the relief that came with it. She looked at them and smiled getting a devilish idea as she noted the flow of milk from her self. She reached up grabbing a glass from the cabinet and pressed it against her teat feeling as the flow of milk from her filled the glass. She felt the fur growing up her chest now, looking down she saw her straining pants moments from giving out and kicked off her shoes.

She smiled as she found herself moments from being fully in her cow form as she walked back over to Desmond a glass of her milk in hand. She walked slowly right up behind the unsuspecting man and set the glass down in front of him. He looked it confused for a moment. Then he saw Izys hand.

He looked at it for a moment, seeing the fur growing down it, covering the skin in white fur as black spots started to form at seemingly random intervals. He followed the fur back up the arm seeing but not believing. Izy came out in front of him now displaying her changing body to the man who looked at it with wide eyes and a rigid body.

He said nothing, he just watched. Looking as the woman's leaky tits were swallowed up and covered the the white fur. He felt his body trembling as he saw her pants finally give out ripping and falling to tatters away from her body leaving only her panties. The strained piece of clothing cutting into the supple flesh and fur that Izy now had in strides.

He gulped and kept watching as Izy snaked a hand down and broke the strap off sending the garment to the ground, and exposing her sex to the man. Desmond's eyes stretched open just a bit wider as he gazed as the pink lips of the woman's dripping slit. He could feel his own sex start to react to the stimulates, he could smell a distinctly pleasant odor coming from the woman, no from the heifer he thought gulping.

"So you like what you see?" Izy asked feeling the changes starting to crest her neck.

Desmond just nodded as he looked up in time to see the climax of the woman's changes. The fur ran over her face, stretching it and deforming it. Her features hidden under it and then re emerging as the structure of her skull began to shift. Her ears lengthening, her brown hair staying but also folding into the fur growing across her head. Two small horns poked their way up just as her muzzle started to push out. He saw she gritted her teeth as it happened, he could hear the slight sounds of bone cracking as it happened, but then it was over.

Izy placed a hand on the table smiling at the still rigid and wide eyed man as she flicked her tail.

"Like the show?" Izy asked maintaining her grin.

"Holy fuck, your one of those people right? From that pharma company?" Desmond asked his mind running the numbers.

"Not exactly, I can explain all that later. But for now, how would you feel about being a real bull?" Izy asked sitting on the table and presenting all of her fun bits to the man.

"Wait, for real, you can do that?" Desmond said looking up and away from the woman's leaking tits.

"Yup, also that's a yes right?" Izy asked.

"Hell yeah, but uh. How's that work?" He asked trying hard not to look down at the woman's exposed sex and tits.

"Well for starters the ingestion of bodily fluids, so that leaves the milk, or maybe..." Izy said parting her slit with two of her fingers.

"Oh." Desmond said finally looking and gulping as he saw the wet and dripping slit there.

He licked his lips as he stared, wanting it badly. He looked back up at Izy who just smiled back down at the man.

"Oh you thought I meant me. Please follow me." She said getting up and walking over to the bedroom.

Desmond followed, propelled mostly by a lustful curiosity.

As he entered the room he looked over to the bed and stopped. There were two of them. Two large sexy heifers on the bed sitting up resting on the knees waiting for something, for him.

"Come on you remember Beth don't you. Izy said looking over to her and kissing her lightly on the lips.

Desmond saw the reserved look in the face of the other cowgirl and knew it to be Beth. She was still shy, even with a body like that.

"If you like that outfit I recommend ditching it lover boy." Izy said pointing at him.

Desmond complied stripping with a speed he seldom used, once done he walked to the bed and climbed up coming in between the two heifers. He looked between both not sure where to start. As his gaze settled on Beth he felt Izy grab him from behind. He felt his body against hers. His skin rubbing up on her fur, and feeling amazing. He felt his head come to rest in her bosom. Then he felt a hand run down his face, the motion repeated as Izy just looked at him smiling.

"All yours Beth." Izy said briefly looking up and then turning her gaze back down to the man.

Beth came forward and found what she wanted, Desmond's cock. It was average, but that was something that could be fixed. More importantly though was that it was hard, so very hard. She thought as she brought her muzzle into his crotch and took a sniff. Beth had grown accustomed to Gerry's pungent and deeply masculine scent, Desmond's was lacking their but all that meant was there was room for improvement. Then she wrapped her mouth around his cock.

Desmond's body tensed as the pleasant sensation of the cow below him starting to suck him off rippled up his body. Izy still cradled him smiling dimly at him as she split her attention between him and Beth. Izy took one of her hands and stroked the side of the man's head and leaned down to his ear.

"You still want that drink?" She asked her dim smile lighting up a bit.

"Sure." Desmond said smiling not thinking about the implication of the question.

"Alrighty then, drink up." Izy said hosting one of her tits into the periphery of Desmond's vision.

Desmond's eyes wandered to it, seeing it he just stared for a long moment. Then he winced feeling Beth shift her attack a bit sending a new wave of pleasant sensations up his body. He turned his head to the side once the onrush of pleasantness had passed and wrapped his lips around Izy's exposed teat.

Izy mooed as he did. The action was pleasant, what cow didn't like being milked after all. Desmond sucked on the teat drawing in the white liquid and tasting its sweetness as it passed his lips and went down his throat. Izy let him, going well past the point of were it was necessary. After a few long and delightful moments Desmond stopped on his own.

Izy made a slight frown at that. But pushed it aside, this was for Beth not her. Besides, it was to be a long night anyway.

Desmond rested his head back between Izy's two breasts and closed his eyes letting the sensation ripple over his body as Beth still milked his cock. He took a hand and rubbed the top of her head. It caused the heifer to adopt an unseen smile on her face as she delighted in the other man's touch.

Izy took a deep breath, now was the time to really get things started. She focused hard on the image in her head, the one Desmond had shown them. Cock and Balls, cock and balls, cock and balls. She repeated that over and over in her head trying her hardest to make sure she didn't accidentally give the man a pair of tits, or worse get rid of the object of Beth's desire. Also that was as good a place as any to start. Beth was a big girl, and she needed a bit cock to boot.

Beth could feel something about Desmond changing now. At first it had been subtly, the way the cock felt, the way it trembled. But now she could tell, it was getting bigger. As she curled her tongue around it sucking it and treating it more like a hard candy that and organ she felt it grow. In length and in girth. It was a delightful thing to feel the cock forced her mouth further and further open as it grew larger and larger, pushed deeper and deeper into her muzzle, then into her throat.

She whined with a new found delighted as she found the cock pushing into her, deeper and deeper. It trembled more and more, building on each one and growing greater and greater with each ripple across its now considerable girth. Then Beth felt it. Desmond jerked forward sending his cock deeper into her mouth involuntary as he unloaded into her. The actions drove Beth's face deep into his crotch were she tasted his scent again, full matured and developed now, that of a proper bull.

After a long moment of sucking the man's seed down and driving his first orgasum with his new cock into a much longer and more pleasant experience, Beth slowly removed herself from the cock. She took her time teasing just a few more twitches out of it and bit more seed to boot. Finally she felt the tip exit her and looked up to find Desmond looking down at his new cock, and her.

Desmond grasped it with a hand feeling his now massive cock unbelieving at the now foot and change long dick that was attached to his body.

"Don't forget about these." Izy said reaching around and grabbing his balls.

"Fuck...." Desmond said lingering on the k as he felt the heifers grasp on his orbs.

They were massive now, he couldn't tell how big but going off of fell he felt they must have been at least softball sized. He winced again feeling a pleasant sensation again case he body to shudder. He looked down to see Beth running her tongue up his cock. He gulped as she again buried her head into it and took a long and deep sniff. After a moment and an appreciative sigh from the heifer she looked up smiling. Desmond gulped blushing and deeply turned on by the sight, but also unsure of what to say.

He said nothing, and she said nothing. Instead Beth took her tongue and ran it up his body, tasting his sweet scent as she ran it up his chest, and neck and then came up to the man's face. She grasped both of his cheeks with her hands and lingering on his face for a moment. She smiled warmly at him and moved in embracing the man.

Desmond reciprocated, taking his own hands and running them behind her back, using them to draw her in closer.

Izy smiled at the sight knowing where to make the change move next. There was already some progress in other areas. Fur was spreading out from his crotch, white up his belly, and black up his back and sides. Black fur was also spreading down his legs. Additionally to that his body was also starting to swell with new muscle, the man was a bit lanky but that was beginning to change. his frame filling out with a more powerful and defined physique that radiated masculine energy. Izy couldn't help but drink it in. Izy then refocused on the man's head, he was still locked in a deep and passionate embrace with Beth.

Beth had shifted her hands down now to his shoulders, and felt them broadening as well as the fur began to sprout up from them. She dug her fingers in their feeling the thickening coat of the man's fur and finding it fascinating and pleasant to feel as his skin was overridden by fur.

Izy just watched as the now broad shoulders of the man grew covered by his black fur. It flanked a white line that ran up through the front and then up the front of his neck. The black fur still flanked it as it ran up the other sides and the back of his head. Izy noted the white fur seemed to slow as the black fur accelerated up past his face to the sides and the rear. His ear were rapidly overtaken and shifted up his head and grew longer and floppy as they grew more black fur up there length.

She noted that the man's hair, short, black and fuzzy started to change as well. It started to lengthen, growing out a bit at first but then more and more. As it did that the coloration began to shift as well turning from the black and getting lighter and lighter until it was pure white like the fur running up the front of his neck. After that his hair became something like a mop, wild and unruly. This happened just as two grey horns sprouted up and grew rapidly. All this and Beth and the forming bovine still kissed, deeply and with passion. Then Molly saw the man wince and new the final touch was coming.

Desmond grimaced and broke off the kiss with Beth. She looked at him smiling lustfully as she saw the fur encroaching on the man's face. She saw him trembling as the skin there seemed to stretch and push outward before it was over run by the black fur. Desmond gritted his teeth feeling as his bone shifted and the structure behind his skin started to deform. It was odd, but now painful pleasurably. There was a long moment of stretching and pressure as he felt the skin there turn to fur. After that long moment he opened his eyes and relaxed his jaw feeling it hang open.

Then he directed his attention to the new object at the center of his vision, a muzzle. He then looked up at Beth who smiled at the man's new face warmly, and wantingly. She dove right back in kissing him running her tongue into his mouth and wrapping it around his now longer and much more dextrose appendage. He pulled her in close and leaned up off Izy. He rolled off of her and came on top of Beth who just moaned in delight as the two bovines made out.

Izy brought a hand up to her head and rested her head in it watching as the forming bovine and the heifer delighted in one another's body. She noted the man's legs now thick with muscle and covered in black fur, his rear tight and firm.

The bull then broke off of Beth and lean back up and laid down on the bed. He displayed his cock to Beth, drawing her in as she at first stared wide eyed at it, but then came back down to it. Burying her head into it again as her tail swished back and forth. She delighted in the scent and looked up to its owner smiling as she stood up and came over him. She placed her rear over the cock, her dripping slit leaking as she prepared to take his length.

Izy looked on feeling maybe just a bit left out as she watched the fur spread farther down and over the mans unchanged areas. His feet turned to hooves, the fur around his ankles turning white, the same happening with his wrists as his finger formed thick grey caps at their ends. His chest gain definition, a chiseled six pack emerged and was then covered by fur which instead of hiding it only added to it definition. Izy found her gaze wandering upward, past his pecs, past his shoulder up his neck and to his face.

The two pairs of eyes met and he lingered on her, then he licked his lips. Displaying his long and dexterous, tongue to Izy who swore she blushed as the idea clicked in her head. At that moment Beth came down onto the bull causing him to whence and grasp onto Beth's hips as she started to move up and down. Desmond moved his hips in concert with her making the most of their bodies.

Izy not one to be left out brought her own sex down onto the man's face. She couldn't see the smile on it as he licked his lips and felt his muzzle and face become enveloped by the other heifers plump rear. She craned her head up as she felt the bulls tongue come into her writhing around inside her like some kind of serpent hell bent on getting her off. Izy looked down and saw that Beth was doing much the same, looking up savoring the feelings. As such Izy leaned across grabbing the other cows shoulders and getting her attention.

Beth looked down and saw Izy's face then felt her embrace her. Beth resisted for a brief second but then leaned into it. She wanted a cock, and she had one nestled deep inside her. Leaning into the other heifer was only going to add to the moment. Izy wrapped her tongue around Beth's as the two kissed each other deeply, making out as the bull below them used all his equipment to it fullest effect.

Izy broke off of Beth for a brief moment as she felt Desmond dig his thick meaty hands into her rear pulling her down into his muzzle harder. She whined and then came back to Beth embracing her harder and with more passion and force then before.

The three heads of cattle writhed and moved with each other for a long while. Drinking in the scents of the others, feeling as their bodies moved with a sexual fluidity. Finally the three bodies could not continue their cumulative desire to feel relief and climax. It started with Desmond, the bull could feel it in his cock. It trembled begging to dump its seed deep in the heifers warm and waiting pussy. Then he could hold back no longer, he trusted hard with hips forcing his length into Beth hard and fast.

It was unexpected and Beth was not ready for such a powerful thrust. As she came back down with the cock buried deep in her she broke from Izy still holding the other bovines shoulders and gripped them tightly as she felt the onrush of climax. She felt load after load of seed dumped into her pussy. Its warmth filling her as she felt the excess begin to drip back out.

Opposite her Izy felt Desmond grab her with new force pulling her onto his muzzle harder then ever and caused the bovine to go wide eyed. She mooed with power and force just as Beth did the same. Both heifers grabbing tightly onto the other as their bodies climaxed in near unison.

After a long moment of afterglow both heifers looked at each other satisfied, but still hungry for more. They looked down to their bull as Beth asked.

"Desmond, you good for a few more rounds?"

Desmond flashed a thumbs up and the evening truly began.

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Desmond felt the night slowly coming back to him, he felt tired, but also deeply satisfied. Then he remembered, the cows, the sex, the milk, the pussy, the ass, the tits, oh the tits. Then he hoped to god it wasn't some kind of dream. Opening his eyes, he found himself between two lovely and sexy heads of cattle. His arms wrapped around them. He grasped them feeling the fur in his hands and realizing that it was not in fact a dream, and that he was still in fact a bull.

He leaned his head back looking up at the ceiling smiling as the two heifers nuzzled him resting their heads on his chest. Suddenly he had the princess of mind to remember he had to work today. But heifers, paycheck, heifers, paycheck...

"Relax sexy." A tired voice said as he felt hand reach down rub his flaccid cock.

Desmond looked down to see, Izy he thought smiling drunkenly at him.

"No work for you today, or the rest of the week for that matter, for any of us." She said smiling at him as she rested her head back on his chest.

Desmond would have protested but felt so very good right then and there, the gentle motions of her hand on his cock, the two warm and sexy bodies he was nestled between.

"I called you out sick, and Beth and myself, we are gonna have a very long, very sexy weekend together." Izy said yawning as she rubbed her head deeper into the bulls fur.

"Um..." Desmond was almost sold when Izy looked up at him.

"Relax, ok. I'm a professional slacker. As far as your boss knows your in coma, I'm in the ICU, and Beth is in quarantine.Your good to fuck around with us two till Monday, and fuck is exactly what I intend to do. But for now, just relax, you're gonna need you strength for later." Izy said with a smile so infused with lust and wanting that Desmond thought for a second that he must have been in a dream.

The feelings however were too good to be from a dream, to real and visceral, pleasant and comforting. So the bull just leaned back letting Izy rub his cock, and nuzzled his chest. Let Beth rest on his body. Then he let himself relax as he licked his lips thinking about all the ways he could please these two delightful heifers over the course of the next few days.