Cows Transformation
The butterfly flitted lazily through the air, floating along at the whim of the breeze. Jenny smiled and watched it swing softly out of sight across the field. "What a gorgeous day!" Susan called from behind her, just cresting the hill Jenny had climbed only minutes before. Jenny turned to her friend as she walked toward her, and gazed out at the field that unfolded before her. Susan was looking down at her footing as she walked, but Jenny was taking in the view. It was indeed a gorgeous day, and it felt good to get out of the city for awhile. Susan and Jenny both worked together at a local office, and talked often about their love of the outdoors. They had been trying to get together for a dayhike in the countryside out of town for weeks, but had never been able to reconcile their schedules. Finally, after several attempts to make a plan, they had found an afternoon free and drove down a rural country route until they found an area that looked appealing. They pulled Susan's Prius to the side of the road and ducked under the fence to the golden wheat field.
"You're not kidding! The air itself seems lighter out here!" Jenny called back as her friend approached. "I'm so glad we finally made time to do this. It's a long-needed getaway."
Susan nodded, stopping next to her friend and taking in the view as she caught her breath. They had been strolling through the field for 20 minutes now, and were finally out earshot from the road. "No cars, no airplanes, no motors whatsoever. And that breeze smells wonderful rolling across these fields!" she said, looking back at Jenny.
"I kinda wish we'd brought some food or something." Jenny said, resting her hands on her hips. "It would have been nice to sit out here and have sort of a mini picnic." Susan agreed, and, taking a cue from Jenny, sat down amongst the wheat.
"Man, either I'm a lot hungrier than I thought, or I'm really out of shape!" Susan said wearily as she pulled her feet up underneath her next to Jenny. "My feet are really sore, and I'm getting kinda hot." she said, pulling at the neck of her longsleeve shirt. It was late summer, and the days were getting a bit cooler. Both girls were wearing jeans and long shirts, but as Susan thought about it, she was hotter than she should have been. "How do you feel?" she said, looking at Jenny, and starting to wonder if something might be wrong.
"Ah, well, not so great now that you mention it." Jenny replied. She was starting to feel like she might be hiking too hard as well, and her feet had been aching for awhile. "Maybe we should start heading back after while."
"Yeah, I think you're right." Susan agreed. "I'm feeling a little queasy too." she added.
"Yeah, my stomach is knotting up." Jenny said weakly, her hand clutching her stomach. "What the hell?" she said questioningly. "I felt great while we were walking, but as soon as we stopped it's like I just got slammed! I mean, I'm starting to feel really weird now!" she said, alarm creeping into her voice.
"I'm just gonna pop my boots off for a second and air out my feet, and then we'll get going again. I'm starting to feel pretty shitty too. I don't want to be crawling back to the car." Susan joked weakly, undoing her laces. Beside her, Jenny moaned and laid back in the wheat, both hands on her stomach now. "Susan, I feel really hot. There's something definitely wrong here. I think I'm getting a headache too, there's a lot of pressure building up in my forehead."
Susan turned to look at her friend and gasped. "J-J-Jenny...there's something on your forehead!"
Jenny shrieked, "Ah! A bug or something!?" as she reached up to swat the offender away. She stopped as her hand felt something hard. Slowly, she fingered a small protrusion right against her hairline. "What the...?" she said softly, her other hand now finding a second bump on the other side of her forehead. She could feel the two bumps slowly pushing out of her head, and she shrieked, "Susan, they're growing! What the hell is this!?"
Susan, her boots now forgotten, leaned over to her friend and peered at the two points, now each an inch and a half long, protruding from her friend's forehead. "They look like...horns, Jenny." she said softly, unsure of how to respond.
Jenny gasped suddenly, and pointed at Susan. "Sus, you too!" Susan saw the look of fear on her friends face, and reached up to find two small points emerging from her forehead in the same area. She gripped them with her fingertips and could feel that they were rooted into the bone, a part of her. "Oh dear God, what is going on Jenny?" she gasped, her voice trembling as she looked at her friend. Both girls sat together in the field watching what they could only take to be horns continue to elongate from each other's heads. Soon Jenny's horns were four inches long, and as she watched her friend begin to panic, Susan could feel her horns reaching near the same size.
"We need to get the hell out of here right now!" Susan said, trying to control herself. "Jenny, we can't just sit here!" she said, her voice getting higher as she began to lose the battle with her will.
"My feet are killing me!" Jenny cried, tears streaming down her face as she scratched at the laces holding her boots in place. She added, "I'm getting really hot too!"
Susan realized that heat had been building in her body as well, and noticed that she had started sweating. "God Jenny, it's getting worse! I'm burning up!" she said. Susan began to tear at her shirt, pulling it over her head and throwing it down beside her. The cool breeze felt amazing on her skin, slick with sweat. Momentarily she felt better, and relaxed a bit. Beside her, Jenny too had become overwhelmed, and was beginning to pull her shirt off. Saying nothing, she went quickly back to her bootlaces, sliding her boots off before settling back onto her hands in the wheat field.
As Susan looked at her friend sitting there, chest heaving with her heavy breaths, she noticed something odd about her feet. Her socks looked as if they didn't fit right somehow, and as she watched she saw Jenny's feet begin to slowly stretch out, elongating and becoming narrower. "Jenny! You're feet!" she gasped, drawing Jenny out of her momentary escape.
Jenny whipped off her socks as Susan began to tear off her own boots, and gasped at what she saw. Before her eyes she watched her toes slowly fuse and retract into her foot, as her heel traveled further up her calf, stretching and elongating. Before she could react, she heard Susan whimper and looked to see that her feet had begun the same transformation. "What's happening to us?" she asked, knowing that Susan couldn't give her any more of an answer than she could give herself. Beside her, Susan just shook her head as she watched her feet change. Suddenly, Jenny felt a sensation in her stomach, and she felt her breasts get warm. She could feel the heat centering itself on her chest and her stomach, just above her crotch. "God...Susan, do you feel that too?" she said as she closed her eyes, the feeling overwhelming her.
"Uh-huh..." Susan nodded as she felt the heat concentrate across her body. Her bra felt tighter, and her waistband began to bite into her hips. "Jenny...it almost...feels nice..." she said, opening her eyes to look at her friend.
Susan was shocked to see that Jenny's breasts were swelling slowly underneath her bra, and as she watched Jenny's stomach began to push against her waistband. Susan looked down at her own stomach and saw that the tightness of her waistband was for the same reason. The skin beneath her bellybutton was slowly expanding, pushing against the fly on her jeans, though her stomach remained flat. Her breasts were slowly starting to swell over the fabric of her bra, and she could feel the straps tightening across her shoulders. As she reached behind her to undo the clasp, she heard Jenny moan softly beside her. "Jenny?" she said, peering at her friend.
Jenny slowly reached down to the button on her jeans and popped it open, undoing her fly as well. She lay on her back and pushed the waistband of her pants down over her hips a bit to ease the pressure on her stomach. "Susan, oh my God, it does feel good! I don't know what to do!" she breathed as she reached up to her breasts, still expanding underneath her bra. Jenny wasn't as well endowed as Susan had been, and Jenny's breasts were only now beginning to tighten her bra against her chest. She looked at Susan, and blushed at the other girl's naked breasts. "Susan, you're huge! Those must be D cups by now!" she said sheepishly, though under the circumstances she felt that normal etiquette was out the window anyway.
"You're catching up, yourself!" Susan replied as she undid her own pants and watched as the patch of skin on her stomach continued to grow outward. "Jenny, what does this look like to you?" she asked, looking down at the growth that now had four dark lumps protruding from it.
"Sus, I think we're growing udders." Jenny said, her voice quivering as her brow furrowed with worry. She could feel her ears stretching out from her head, and she didn't think she needed to reach behind her to know what the pressure building in her tailbone was. Jenny looked at her friend, sitting next to her, and took in the sight. Her friend had two five-inch horns growing from her forehead, and four-inch long oval-shaped ears protruding sideways from her head. Susan's breasts were still growing, and were easily double-D's now, sitting pertly on her chest. Jenny could see that Susan's nipples were larger now, and as her gaze continued downward, across Susan's toned, flat stomach, she saw what could now only be called an udder hanging between the other girls legs. She knew that the same changes must be reflected on herself, and she could feel her bra getting tighter as she watched her friend's changes.
Susan felt pressure begin to build in her new udder, and she thought she knew what it was. She moaned as her udder began to fill, and her fear was gone now, replaced by warm pleasure flowing through her. She rolled to her side and propped herself on a hand as she felt a tail begin to push itself out of her tailbone. She closed her eyes and moaned again as she raised her other hand to her breasts. Her nipples were the size of the tip of her index finger, and she caressed one lightly, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel her pussy moisten at the touch, and she caught her breath sharply.
Jenny watched her friend begin to writhe and she pulled her own bra off. She looked down at her own breasts, full C cups now, and felt a warm sensation fill her udder as well. She was nearly overwhelmed by the pleasure herself, and couldn't resist fondling her breasts. She sighed softly, and began to rock her hips back and forth as the pleasure built inside of her. Beside her, Susan rose to her knees and reached down to move her swollen udder to give herself access to her increasingly moist pussy. She grasped one thumb-like nipple to pull her udder aside, and gasped with pleasure as a pang shot straight through her, a spurt of milk hitting the dirt underneath her. "Oh GOD! Jenny, God it feels incredible! I can't stop myself!" Susan grasped a nipple in each hand and began pumping them alternately, milk spraying continuously from them.
Her friends cries continuing beside her, Jenny reached behind her, caressing her short tail, and ran her hand down her ass to her dripping pussy. As she slid a finger into herself from behind, she grabbed an udder in her other hand and cried out in pleasure. She threw her head back in ecstasy as she pumped her pussy furiously, enjoying the feeling of warm milk flowing down her new udder to the dirt below her.
As Susan continued to milk herself, she slowly slid one hand down to her slippery opening and found her clit. She could hear Jenny panting beside her, and couldn't help but moan with pleasure as milk spurted loudly from her udder. "Jenny, oh God, oh god, ohgodohgodohGOOODD!" she screamed as she came, streams of milk pouring from her udder and breasts, her pussy gripping her fingers tightly. She could feel the new muscles in her tail tightening behind her and her body felt so alive. Jenny's panting quickened beside her, and as Susan watched, Jenny brought herself off as well.
Jenny was working her hand swiftly up and down, entering herself from behind, as her other hand brought forth streams of milk from her udders. She brought one hand up to her breasts as her other continued to work her slippery opening. With a spray of milk from her engorged nipples, Jenny came loudly. "Holy shit, holy SHIIT! Susan, holy shit, it feels so good! It feels so good!!" she screamed as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy tightened and milk continued to spurt from her breasts and udders, soaking the jeans she still had around her knees. "Susan, I can't stop! I can't stop cumming Susan!" Jenny cried, looking at her friend while she continued pumping herself, the pleasure mounting again.
Flipping onto her back, Susan lifted her hips into the air and gripped her pussy while her other hand massaged her breasts, pulling and teasing her nipples. Milk flowed down her double-D tits and she shuddered as she came again. Her mouth opened in a wordless cry as the milk flowed warmly across her collarbone and pooled behind her head on the ground. She sat up quickly just as Jenny brought herself off again, her body writhing on the ground next to Susan. Susan could see that a thin layer of short hair had spread over Jenny's body, splotches of black and white coming as no surprise to her. "Jenny, I want to help." she said softly as she crawled over to her friend. Her udder swung between her legs and she felt her pussy drip in response.
"Susan, I can't help it! I want you! I want to feel your milk run across my body!" Jenny cried, laying weakly on her back, one hand fondling her swollen breasts. Susan crawled to Jenny's side, and took one of her friends swollen nipples in her mouth. She slid a hand down to her soaking pussy as she began to suckle on Jenny's nipple. Susan moaned through her teeth as warm milk slid comfortingly down her throat, and she entered herself with two fingers. She started slowly, letting the pressure build, but moved faster as she heard her friend begin to moan with pleasure.
"Oh God, Susan..." Jenny breathed as her friend suckled and moaned, drawing her nipple deep into her mouth. Jenny found her aching clit with one hand, and with the other clutched the back of Susan's head. She moved her fingers in slow circles over her clit as she traced her hand down the soft fur covering her friend's back. Susan rolled over and straddled Jenny's leg, pushing her slippery pussy into it, and gasped at the sensation.
"Holy shit, Jenny! Do you feel how wet I am?" she moaned, grabbing one of Jenny's udders and beginning to stroke it, producing streams of milk. Jenny moaned again, louder, and Susan could see her pick up the speed of her circles. She rocked back and forth against Jenny's leg and her soaking pussy slid easily against her thigh. Jenny's fur rubbed against Susan's clit and she felt that familiar feeling building up again. "Oh God, Jenny, here it comes!" she gasped, working her friend's udder faster.
"Uh-huh, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum..." Jenny panted. She worked her clit quickly, trading circles for a quick fluttering of her fingers, and felt her orgasm approaching. Her own warm milk flowed across her stomach, pooling in her belly button. She felt her body responding to her touch as she heard Susan's panting quicken. "Susan, oh God, oh fuck, here it comes, here is COMESSS!" she screamed and came harder than she ever imagined possible. On top of her Susan's legs tightened and Jenny could feel her friend's pussy spasm and pulse against her thigh. Milk shot from both girls' nipples, and they were drenched as they held each other.
Panting, both girls lay together in the field. They held each other as they felt the milk drip off their bodies. Neither could say anything as they lay there, taking in the feeling and enjoying the cool breeze washing over their bodies. Suddenly, the baying of a pair of hounds reached their ears, and they looked to see two rust-colored hound dogs top the hill, bawling as they ran straight for the two girls. As the girls looked at each other, they heard a voice float over the hill, "Git 'em boys! Don't you let up none, now! Trespassers ain't getten' too far!"