Bovine burden

By The Nome King
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Toby felt the clutch of his car give way, his engine stuttering loudly as the old but reliable engine began to give in. He pressed down firmly on both the clutch and brake, causing the car to come to a halt outside an old diner. The Town he had travelled too was difficult to find, and recently had been the centre point of his attention. Grabbing the handbrake he pulled it up firmly, opening the car door, and slamming it shut as he stepped out onto the gravel.

The diner was similar to an 80’s style restaurant that littered America, long windows circled round the edge, and gentle curves encompassed the design. A large inactive neon sign hung via large steel beams connected to the roof. 

‘Al’s Diner’

The sign read; even though inactive and despite its strange writing, he could clearly make out the words on the dusty glass. Hearing the gravel crunch beneath his boots he strolled up and opened the door to the diner, a small bell above the door ringed loudly. A waitress dressed in a blue outfit and hat wandered around the store and nodded gently at him before wandering round behind the bar and picked up a pad and pen. Around the diner were tables that lined the windows, two people sat at the stools in the bar.  One of them looked like a typical redneck, scruffy and looking rather gruff. The other was a skinny younger yokel, a red jacket and blue jeans hung loosely on his body of bones and skin. A fit and well trimmed businessman sat at one of the tables, with a coffee and a full lunch in front of him.

“What can I getcha hunny?” Asked the middle aged waitress, her hair was oddly reminiscent of some sort of 50’s style, strangely traditional, almost as if she had been caught in time. Her face showed her age however, a few wrinkles ruined an otherwise nice face. She spoke in a very hard Texan accent, as if she had been raised and born in the south.

“Sorry yeah, my girlfriend…Vickie….she went missing about 3 months ago and this was the last place she stopped off by.” He replied back, hearing the difference between his and her accent, his own was far less prominent then hers.

“You must be Toby; cops said somthin about that a while ago, gave up lookin. I told them the same thing, she went down the east highway from here” she answered back, nodding her head in the direction of the highway. Toby pondered for a while, thinking to himself about why she would have taken that road.

“Did she say where she was going?” Toby asked again, putting his hand onto the counter, attempting to squeeze as much information out of the waitress as possible.

“I’m afraid not sir, just follow the highway, that’s where they found her car.” She replied, a serious look across her face. Toby nodded and thanked the waitress then turned around, getting a rather strange look from the skinny youth to his left, before opening the door and exiting the diner.

His boots once again met the hard gravel, the wind picking up speed and blowing through his short brown hair. Toby’s mind wandered for a moment, he had already mourned for his loss, the police found her car but nobody in it. He was determined to at least try and figure out what was going on, even if he couldn’t find her. Toby took a deep breath and wandered towards the car, his head set on finding the spot where they found her car. The car door slammed loudly as Toby got back into his car, pulling out the gravel park and moving onto the road passing several small stores before heading through some trees and onto a large widening road. He drove for a couple of minutes before reaching an intersection that lead onto a motorway, which seemed relatively empty considering. 

As he gained speed and pulled onto the road, looking behind him for oncoming cars, and then speeding up when he felt it safe, he couldn’t help think of his girlfriend. He wondered how she could have disappeared so easily, she was a fairly strong woman and could hold her own against most. As he drove along he counted the roads leading off, she went missing after the 7th junction, and her car was left on the hard shoulder, the door still open. 

As he drove past the 6th junction his heart began to race, not knowing what he would find. Though he knew the police had already investigated the car and nothing was to be found, so he was almost certain he wouldn’t find anything. The 7th junction passed by and Toby gulped loudly, starting to slow down a little, then indicating and pulling into the unused lane. He parked up on the hard shoulder and waited in the car for a bit, looking a small oil stain on the ground. Vickie’s car had an oil leak, and anytime she parked the car for more than a couple of hours it would leave a stain on the ground. The marked concrete was a scary testament to the position of her car, Toby knowing full well that this was the last place his girlfriend was seen. He opened his car door and stepped out on the road, a couple of cars moving past a high speed, but it wasn’t a busy road and there was little sign of people or civilisation for a while. Looking around he saw the tall tree’s swaying in the wind, the countryside was rather pleasant and over the fence he saw a large farm in the distance. 

Toby walked towards the oil leek, the small fence to his left was barbed and the oil stain was right next to it. He placed his feet behind the oil stain and stared at it, looking at the dark patch on the ground; thinking about his love. He turned his head to the right, only seeing more motorway and endless forest, looking to his left he saw the same farmland before, the fence that separated the motorway and the small grassy ditch below was bent slightly. He looked at the wires and saw that there were large bent imprints in tight barbed metal wire, as if some pressure had been placed there. On closer inspection he noticed they were footmarks, somebody had climbed over the fence to get over the other side. Toby didn’t hesitate and pushed his large boots on the fence and leaped over, his feet slamming into the soft grass and dirt. He walked through the ditch and grass, looking all around to see if he could find any signs of his girlfriend.

“She must have come here to pee, but why didn’t she get back into the car?” he questioned out loud, thinking to himself about how she could have gotten lost. His foot suddenly pressed against something hard, and he released the pressure before he felt the object give way under his weight. He looked down and his eyes lit up, it was Vickie’s cell phone that lay filthy and wet in the dirt. Leaning down he picked up the battered phone and tried to turn it on, alas to no avail. He reasoned it must have been the weather, rain and dirt, plus the battery had probably run out. Just as he was about to step forward he saw a colour that shimmered in the grass, almost like a shining object. Toby knelt down again and moved the grass aside, and found her ring shimmering in the dirt. The diamond shined brightly as he picked it up, a gift Vickie had been given by her great grandmother before she died. 

“She must have been taken…kidnapped by……..AHH FUCK!” Toby reasoned, shouting out loudly when he felt a sharp pain in his arm. He looked to his right side and his heart sank when he saw a thick pressure dart sticking in his arm. Gasping he gripped the small dart and pulled it out, leaving a little spot of blood on his shirt. He looked at the shape and saw the chamber was empty, somebody had shot him.

“What the….Who was……..thaaaa” he moaned as he felt his vision closing in, blackness seeped round his eyes as he began to feel dizzy. He felt his eyelids grow heavy as his body began to feel numb and lazy, loosing control over his limbs. As the darkness seeped into his vision he caught out a shape in front of him, a man on a quad bike. Finally he lost consciousness and he fell into an abyss of darkness, feeling as if he was travelling through nothingness. What felt like a second passed and he began to feel his body twitch and regain control, a strange feeling on his back and body, as if there was a wind bracing against his skin. He began to feel his body again, and felt light and cold, his vision returning as he opened his eyes.

“What…..where am I?” he groaned to himself, his vision returning to normal, but his hearing rang loudly in his ears. He was on his back, and staring up at what looked like rusty sheet metal, long large wooden beams supported it. His back felt wet and cold, and he couldn’t feel any clothes either. He felt his muscles strengthen up again and after a little while he felt the ringing in his ears die down, the sounds around him entering his brain. He could hear chewing, snorting and other strange noises; they sounded almost animal.

Toby finally felt his vision and body returning to normal, and managed to pull himself, scraping his elbows across the cold hard floor and looking around. He felt far too dizzy and fatigued to act shocked when he saw several cows wandering around him; several racks of hay lined the brick walls of what looked like an enclosure. Toby looked down and saw the cold concrete floor was covered in dirt and filth, the cows grazed on the hay and wandered around aimlessly, waiting to be milked. 

“What the…..what’s going on” Toby said out loud, rubbing his face and attempting to stand up. It was only when he looked down he realised he was totally naked, his clothes, phone, keys; everything was gone. 

”Who did this!” he shouted loudly, trying to get to his feet, but unable to stand. His legs were far too weak and after several attempts at getting up he simply settled for sitting. He looked around and saw he was almost certainly in some sort of cattle containment building, the walls above him were only 5 foot high, and he could probably see over the top, but since his legs were not working, he couldn’t make out anything. Through the part he could see he saw trees and a barn to his right, obviously he was on some type of farm; that was obvious from the cows. Toby scratched his head and ears, then his finger braced across something which wasn’t there before. Something large and plastic was hanging down from his ear, but he couldn’t feel any pain, it was like it was bonded to his earlobe. He looked gripped the flat plastic object that hung down from his ear and saw it was a yellow identification clip; and from further inspection he found it had been permanently locked into his ear by a piercing. Looking round he saw all of the cows had the same identification tags attached to their right ear, just like he had.

”What is this! Some kind of sick joke!!” shouted Toby angrily; though it would be a lie to say he wasn’t terrified at this point in time either. His voice attracted the attention of several cows, turning their heads while chewing cud, looking blankly at Toby before turning their heads away to carry on eating. However one of the cows did not, she seemed intrigued by Toby, and slowly edged towards him curiously. Toby heard the hooves and heavy breath coming towards him, turning his head to the left he saw a large black and white heifer approaching slowly. He didn’t know whether to feel threatened by her or not, after all she was only a cow. Her breath stank of grass and hay and she sniffed Toby’s face, her wet nose coming closer and closer.

“Hey there girl” Toby said to the cow as she moved her nose closer to his face, curiously smelling him. Toby smiled and moved a hand up, petting the gentle cow on the nose. Unlike other cows he had seen she didn’t back away when he raised his hand; she didn’t seem afraid of him in the slightest. Toby smiled as he petted the friendly cow, she moved closer and sniffed his neck and head with her big wet wide nose. Toby wasn’t really bothered about the smell; it wasn’t that bad and it smelt strangely sweet. However when he felt the wet rough tongue rub across his neck and face, he got more than a smell, he got a taste.

“Ahhh…..silly cow…” he said, moving a hand up to his face and wiping off the spit, giggling to himself at the strange actions of the rather friendly cow. She grunted loudly and moved forward even more, her head and nose now in the same position as his chest. She moved her heavy nose and head down his chest, her breath bracing across his exposed cock. Before he could react he felt her cold wet nose rubbing across the skin of his shaft and balls, her warm breath running over his pubic hairs.

“Ahhh…no bad cow….bad girl” he protested, moving his hands up and trying to push the cow’s head away from his groin, but to no avail. She utilised her powerful neck muscles and pushed against his arms effortlessly, his body still quite weak. 

“No no...dont do that, baaaaaad…….ohhhh my” he continued to say, his protests dying away as he felt her warm rough tongue run across his cockskin, a sensation quite unlike any other he had felt before. He felt blood rushing into his shaft as his prick grew, an erection growing as the warm breath felt strangely good against his dick. He continued to push against the cow’s head, but again to no success, she seemed intent on exploring that area further. His erection grew harder and stronger; the sensation of having the cow’s wet nose rubbing against his glans was unbelievably nice.

“Stop….please no more” he pleaded, trying to reason with the animal; trying to save what dignity he had left. His erection reached full strength and the cow sniffed his hard human prick with interest, her nose running across his tip, causing Toby to moan. He looked down in time to see the cow plunge her mouth over his prick; the warm wet slimy mouth wrapped round his cock and encased it in a warm soft home. Toby’s eyes widened, his mouth agape as he felt the prehensile lips work their way down his shaft, the rough tongue gently massaging his dick while her huge cheeks provided a pleasant suction. It would be a lie to say that he wasn’t enjoying it, the feeling of having such skilled lips and such a sensual tongue sucking him off; it was without a doubt the best he had ever had. Moaning he spread his legs apart to allow better access for the horny cow, her tongue and lips making him wild with desire, even though ever fibre of his being was telling him that it was wrong. Some of the other cows began inspecting Toby, moving towards him and sniffing his chest and neck, licking and smelling his skin. Another Cow moved down to his groin and began to sniff his balls and ass, the scent of his body was seemingly an aphrodisiac for the cows.

“Nooo….please stop it….stop….don’t….stop” he groaned loudly, his worries and fears melting away as he closed his eyes. He was suddenly broken out of his trance when he felt the cow retract her muzzle from his shaft, and allowed the cold air to run against it. Looking down he saw his penis had grown in length, at least by an inch or so. Next a warming feeling emanated in his cock, almost like the cow had her muzzle planted over it again. His eyes widened as he watched his cock change colour, the skin beginning to shift from a pink to a dark brown, then a matte black. Toby could only watch with his mouth ajar as he watched his flesh twist and contort, his cockskin pulling closer towards his belly. He let out a loud grunt as he felt his cock grow even larger, his foreskin stretching and becoming looser. He felt the tip of his cock press against his crotch, the tip reaching just underneath his belly button. His shaft pulsated but it didn’t move away from his belly, it simply remained. On closer inspection he found it melded to the skin on his tummy, and slowly more of his cockskin began to stick to his crotch as if somebody had superglued it into position. His flesh fanned out into a triangular shape as what appeared to be an animal like sheath formed in place of his cock and foreskin, his cockhead poking out of its new black animalistic home.

”Ohhh god!” he cried out in distress, not knowing how to take this sudden change of form, however he had little time to panic as the changes did not stop at his sheath. His cockhead started to grow and thicken, moving out and gaining length. Cum dribbled from his prick tip as it grew longer, it felt like a burning stretching sensation all around his prick head. His prick finished growing out and began growing in length, the shape morphing into a long thin shape. He watched as his prick grew out longer and longer, nearly reaching his neck, he knew with little effort he could probably suck it; but he had bigger things to worry about than whether or not he could perform autofellatio. The Cows seem intrigued by this and immediately began to sniff and lick it, only serving to turn Toby on further. The cow that had initially been friendly to him beforehand moved her muzzle up towards Toby, looking directly at him with her big brown eyes.

“Why…..are you doing….this” he questioned, trying to reason or understand, he was almost certain that the cows were doing this to him. He looked at the cows eyes then down her neck and to her front leg, his heart stopped when he saw something familiar.

It was a tattoo, a Chinese letter representing love that was clearly visible under the black and white fur. He remembered Vickie had gotten a tattoo on her bicep of the symbol when she first got together with Toby, and he said that he would get one just like it on his; but he never did. He stared at the large cow and the tattoo beneath, bewildered and confused. 

“V…V.Vickie?” he said out loud, looking back into the large brown eyes of the cow; realising now what had happened. The cow nodded, her eyes welling up with tears as she nuzzled Toby with her snout.

“Oh baby….I’ve found you” he said, trying to hold back his tears and anguish, and reaching forward to touch her face and head. She wasn’t human anymore, somebody had done this to her, and it was happening to him now. He began to feel his balls swell up as the scrotal skin stretched, his nut-sack resting on the floor as they grew heavier. The bovine Vickie leaned in and planted her nose and lips against Toby’s, initially giving him a shock, but after a few seconds Toby understood that Vickie was still in there. Somewhere in that bovine body, she was calling out to him, trying to show her affection. He felt her wet nose press against his own human sniffer, her mouth opening up as he pressed his lips against hers. He grunted as he felt another cow licking his heavy ball sack, his body being sniffed and licked by multiple cows while he kissed his lover. Their tongues entwined and Toby felt her thick rough cow licker enter his mouth, the grassy smell starting to turn him on a little as his mind started to shift along with his form.

“Mmmmmmm...” he moaned, his hand running across her soft furry face as he kissed her softly, finally happy that he had found his love; no matter what form she was in. Toby began to feel a similar tugging sensation in his nose, the same one he felt around his crotch, which followed with a warming heat. As they kissed he felt his human nostrils stretch apart, his nose starting to widen. He snorted as his skin rubbing across her wet sniffer, his mouth started to stretch out too. It was a truly weird sensation but strangely pleasurable, and the feeling his nose and face shifting seemed to be unusually sensual. He grunted in pleasure as he felt a warm wet rough tongue run across his unmistakably bovine shaft, his balls pulsating with desire. The more he kissed the more his nose and mouth changed, and he didn’t want it to stop. The skin around his nose began to feel soft and silky, exactly the same texture that Vickie’s nose had. It was only then he felt moisture developing on his own nose, becoming wet like his cow lover. 

“Ohhh Vickie…..” he said, parting his lips and looking down to see his now wide and bovine nose changing colour, from the familiar peachy pink, to a dark grey while his bull dick throbbed insatiably. He felt a strange wet sensation around his ears, almost like something was licking them. Turning round he saw another cow, presumably once a human, nibbling on his human ears. Though they didn’t stay human for long, the saliva ran over his soft skin as he felt them start to expand. Vickie did the same and took his other ear into her mouth, rubbing her rough tongue against the skin, kneading it gently to grow and change. He gasped in pleasure, the wet noses and tongue lovingly licking his shaft while his lover slowly caused his ears to grow. More and more they shifted, he could feel them lengthening, the inside of his earlobes curving round into a cone like shape. As the shape changed, the large yellow tag that hung down from a piercing also moved, moving around then hanging down from the large earlobe. They began to move up his skull slightly, the hot wet cow tongues only further fuelling the strange changes. Vickie stopped licking his ears, now looking unmistakably bovine, but continuing to grow and extend outwards. Gasping loudly he felt her nose run across his naked chest, her hot breath sniffing and smelling him, his own semi-bovine nostrils flaring and snorting loudly.

“Urhhhhh ohhh…….no…..leave…..me….don’t, just…Ohhh” Toby continued to moan, the alien sensations starting to make him retaliate, trying to rebel. It seemed however his transformation had better ideas, almost like a sentient being his change progressed even further, a wave of pleasure pulsating through him and silencing any doubts he had. Anytime he felt unsure or had the urge to resist, another pulsating wave of powerful change washed over him, continuing to hold his mind at bay. Vickie grunted as she began work her way down his body, passing his cock where some of the other cows continued to lick his long thin bovine shaft. Her rough tongue braced across the sensitive skin of his legs, while another two cows joined the conversion, licking his feet and toes. He could barley focus, his vision blurring round the edges as he looked down his smallish muzzle, watching and seeing all of the cows caress his changing body, their tongues and noses washing him with a powerful transformation. His now large bovine ears flicked and swivelled instinctively as he heard a muffled cracking sound, his feet starting to extend as the horny heifers licked and tasted his skin. Toby moaned loudly, his vocal cords starting to stretch just as his feet, giving his voice a slightly lower tone. He could feel every inch of his feet extending forward, the multiple smaller bones fusing into one large leg bone, moving under the flesh as even his skin and muscle stretched. The other heifers worked on his toes, his two middle toes starting to grow and extend, the nails slowly growing heavier and longer.

“Ahhh OHHH mmmmm….my” murrmered Toby as he felt his two extending toes fuse together, the skin melting as if bonded with superglue. The skin around his feet had already begun to change, his feet starting to change to a dark matte black. His other foot followed suit, his nail and toes fusing and changing, while the other smaller ones were left behind as his foot extended and the skin changed pigment. They slowly became vestigial lumps, his little toe finally disappearing under the mass of his long digitgrade leg, the tips of his feet now resembling a malformed hoof. His other smaller toes moved round the back of his foot, nails pushing out the skin and folding round, creating two smaller dew hooves above his reforming main hoof. Both his nails had grown in size enormously, both feet felt heavy and he allowed his new joint that used to be his two middle toes to bend down, his extending nail scraping on the dirty concrete. More of the cows licked his inner legs, the skin starting to change like his feet had before, his hooves now thick and heavy. His two nails pulled together, slowly merging into each other, creating an unmistakable cloven hoof shape. Looking down past the mass of noses and tongues, he could make out his long black legs, tipped with a cloven hoof on each end.

Knowing his fate, Toby rested his head back as he felt the cows work on his upper legs, the skin slowly changing to a dark matte black, spreading between his buttocks and round his already dark skinned bull balls and cock. Every change felt like a spreading warmth, his upper body felt cold aside from his face and ears, yet his lower body was pulsating with warmth, the changes heating his innards. As the cows started to work up his body and lick around his hips, he felt the same warming sensation spread across his buttocks and lower body, almost like a pulsating swelling. He was immediately distracted by a strange tickling sensation, like a cross between pins-and-needles, and being lightly brushed across the skin with a feather. Toby pulled his head back up and looked down his small muzzle and wet nose to see that tiny strands of black fur had started to sprout from his lower bull legs, spreading up both his bovine limbs, covering the already black skin. As the fur grew up his legs, past his human knee’s and up his large thick legs, he felt a strange immediate cramping pain in both his legs. 

Like any person who has a cramp, the pain is sudden and Toby needed to move, quickly and concisely to relieve the pain. Toby made a sudden movement, quickly shifting his weight onto his front; the cows a little startled by his strange action and backing off to allow him room to move. Toby shifted his weight onto his knees immediately his hands rubbing against the floor, looking down as he felt the pain subside. Though the fur continued to grow around his legs, and didn’t stop with just covering his skin. Toby moaned as he felt his upper human legs shorten and retreat into his lower body, his pelvis slowly starting to shift outwards, spreading his inner legs apart and away from his balls and sheath. His hooves scraped across the ground and he felt his head move close to the ground, his ass perched in the air as he planted his hooves on the floor for the first time. The cows wasted no time and immediately resumed their work, tongues and noses rubbing up against his rump and ass, licking and changing more of the human skin black and thick. 

Toby closed his eyes as he felt the cows licking his arms and shoulders, the warmth spreading to his only remaining patch of humanity, his face already nothing like it was before. More tongues rubbed across his body, a couple of cows desperate to tend to his already transformed ball sack that hung down far lower than it did before. Toby opened his eyes, feeling his ass expand and increase in size, thick muscle bulking up and expanding, his pelvis changing size too. His eyes winced across the heifer he knew to be Vickie, her tattoo still shining through her black and white fur. She looked straight at Toby, trying her best to smile with her long bovine muzzle. Toby’s face turned to an expression of confusion as she began to turn round, facing away from him, almost like she didn’t want to look at him anymore. For a split second Toby felt like he had lost it all, his body so grotesque that she couldn’t bear the sight of him. His fears were banished in an instant when she turned her long neck and head round again, presenting her rump and swishing her tail back and forth, exposing her firm black cunt, winking at him and sending her scent surging towards his nostrils. His eyes graced across her clit, her swishing tail and finally the smell entering his wet bull nose, his brain sparking and lighting up like a Christmas tree. Immediately his adrenal glands began to surge, squeezing energy into his blood, fire fuelling his already quickening change. 

“AHhhh…..Mmmmmooore…..MMMOOOOOREE!!” gasped Toby, feeling one of the cows sniffing up against his backside and rump, licking his anus with her rough wet tongue. Toby lifted his rump into the air as he felt a pushing sensation at his rear, a thick nub forming above his butt crack at an alarming rate. Slowly the fleshy worm like appendage grew out as his anus and ball sack was tended too, making his voice distort into his first long drawn out bovine ‘moo’. His appendage grew out, gathering fur and flesh, Toby feeling it moving and squirming. He knew it to be his tail, a trait that only an animal would have, only an animal would possess. He snorted his nostrils loudly as he felt his tail grow out longer, gaining control over it as the motor neurons tapped into his brain, allowing him to flick it from side to side as the fur spread over the flesh. More and more his mind hazed, his nostrils filled with the powerful musky fragrance of his mate, his sexy cow that teased him so. Yet he couldn’t move, his rear was too large and his changing arms were far too small. The frustration drove him mad, made his blood surge with fury and rage and power. His entire being was filled with frustration, his tail flicking from side to side madly as a thick tuft of hair grew at the end, the cows still tending to his balls, sheath and ass, teasing him continually. 

There was no doubt in his mind now, he was a bull, he was always going to be a bull, and he wanted to screw his mate, his prize. His nostrils flared loudly, his tail swishing back and forth, his whole lower body a stunning example of a prize winning black bull. His arms began to crack and shift next, his fingernails thickening and reshaping, while his fingers thickened and snapped loudly. The bones moved and changed inside his flesh, his middle and ring finger thickening and becoming larger while his little finger and first finger began to pull back as his hand extending. A cow licked and nuzzled each hand, trying to get them to change faster, trying to get them to become hooves faster. Toby knew that he wouldn’t loose his mind, these cows knew what they were doing, and they wanted to change him and knew how to do it. They remembered who they were, that much was apparent from Vickie’s behaviour. The smell from the other cows began to seep into his nostrils, only further fuelling his lust filled frenzy. More of the tongues rubbed across his arms and warping fingers, his hands extending while his two nails grew thicker and larger, merging together and forming two pointed tips of a soon to be cloven hoof. Toby grunted loudly as he felt his shoulders and arms crack loudly, the bones snapping and popping into place, some shrinking while others lengthened and thickened. He gasped loudly as he felt more cold wet noses rub up against his ass and rump, rough raspy tongue licking his massive ball sack, making him moan in a deep voice, occasionally breaking into a bovine ‘moo’

“Mmmmooooooore…..Ohhhhmm” grunted Toby, snorting loudly through his already wet bull nose, his hands growing too thick and heavy to lean on, finally pushing up and pressing down against his nails. His fingers fused with each other completely and became a smaller extension of his thick hands, his lower and upper arm thickening and growing. He smiled with delight as he felt his head move up, the lengthening bone slowly pushing his spine up to be straight with the floor. Allowing him to view his world from a completely different perceptive. Toby looked down and saw what were once his hands, now ending in a thick pair of cloven hooves on the dirty muddy concrete floor. His arms and shoulders snapped loudly and painlessly, making him moan even louder. He grunted as his back began to thicken and bulge with muscle, the wet rough tongues licking his flesh, his midsection beginning to expand and thicken along with the rest of his body. As his upper body grew larger and heavier, it evened out his rear, making him look far more proportioned than he did before. More fur began to grow around his belly and back, spreading around his shoulders. Toby could feel the spreading fur, his upper arms snapping and retreating into his body, leaving his forward bending front legs to develop further, now nothing like his old human arms. Toby smiled as he looked down to see a pair of heavy large black cloven bull hooves, the fur tickling across his large body and new front legs, spreading down like a strange skin infection.

“MMmmmmmoore” moaned Toby, his voice continuing to distort into long bovine mating calls, his nostrils flaring with the smell of Vickie’s own cow cunt. Finally the fur reached his front hooves, covering his body completely with a shining black coat. His spine and body continued to expand slowly, his whole figure now far more bovine than anything human. Finally he felt the tongue and noses retreat, his cock flaring as he smelt his prize waiting for him. As instinctive as breathing, he began to take his first steps on all fours, his heavy cloven hooves scraping against the concrete as he edged his way towards Vickie, his nose smelling her scent becoming stronger, making him madder with lust. Finally he reached her, his nose an inch away from her warm pulsating cow cunny, positively leaking her gloriously pungent scent. Vickie looked back at Toby’s partially human face, nodding gently as if to tell him things would be alright. Toby flicked his short bull tail and felt his adrenal glands surge, telling him to mount her, telling him to fuck her, telling him that he was ready. 

Toby pushed all of his weight onto his newly formed front bull legs, allowing his upper body to move into the air. With a quick movement he pushed forward on his back legs, his already erect cock moving closer to the prize. What was once his chest rested on her rear, allowing him to move himself forward with his lower body. Toby continued to push forward, his tail swishing madly, trying to find her entrance with his tip, trying to force his way in.

“Ohhh….mmmy….GoooooooooD!” gasped Toby, mooing loudly as he felt the tip of his bull prick penetrate deep into Vickie’s cunt, the wet warmness felling amazing to Toby. Vickie let out a long loud ‘Moo’ as she felt herself being penetrated by her bull lover, his hooves scraping against the floor as he pushed himself in further, his eyes bulging at the sheer sensation. His hooves rested up against her sides, rubbing up against her fur as he used his hips to push more of his bovine cock deep inside her, his bright red prick sliding inside her thick black cunt lips. Toby grunted as he began to thrust, his mind awash with pleasure, the pleasure of mounting his cow lover, fucking and screwing as a bull. More and more he fucked, his hooves tapping on the concrete as he rammed his hips harder, making her ‘moo’ louder with bovine lust and ecstasy. Toby looked on wide eyed at all of the other cows chewing cud, staring at him mounting and changing, all hoping to receive his seed. Toby felt his balls slapping against her udder, his furry sheath teasing her outer cunt lips while his long slick bull cock massaged her innards. Toby could feel it, he could feel the change progressing, his neck extending, his head growing larger. 

“Yess…..OOOHHHH YES!!!! Moooore MOOOOREEE MOOOOOO!!!” exclaimed Toby, begging for more, hesitating for a second and thinking, and then willingly letting out a long bovine ‘Moo’. His adrenaline glands surged as he utilised his vocal cords to match his lovers mating call. 

“Ahhh….Mmmmm….MMOOOO!!!!” Toby gasped, again willingly opening his mouth and letting out a long drawn out bovine call. He felt so alive whenever he Moo’d, like it was what he was meant to do. Again he called out, Mooing loudly and fucking as his head expanded outwards, his eyes slowly pushing apart. Toby Grunted loudly as he felt a strong headache surge above his temples. He let out a shorter higher pitched bovine moo as he felt the pain grow stronger. For a moment he was distracted, closing his eyes as he felt something moving out his head, splitting the flesh apart. He gasped, holding his breath as his skull vibrated, the growing sensation wracking his head, weight being added to his skull. Out the top of his vision he saw to thick pointed tips grow towards Vickie’s head, slowly gaining length and definition. Toby finally realised these were his horns, the sign of a true bull. Finally the pain stopped, and he did his best to look up and observe his new bony bovine additions. Although he could only see the tips, he knew they were large, and rounded. Curving out to the side of his head and forward over his ears, pointed with two blunt tips.

“AHHHH GOD....Mmmmmooooooore!! MOOOooooo!” Toby screamed out in pleasure, his whole bull body quaking with pleasure as he begged for more, pleading to become more bovine even as he let out a long ‘Moo’. Vickie tilted her head up and Moo’d along with Toby, her ears flicking as she opened her mouth and cried out in pleasure, mooing loudly with her lover. Toby Gasped for Air as he felt his neck start to extend, feeling like his shoulders were pushing his neck outwards. His neck thickened as his skull reshaped, his spine moving up a little while his braincase shrunk along with his brain. Yet even as he felt his brain shrink, feeling light headed as it did so, he felt no different than before, no smarter or dumber, just the same as he was. His neck continued to thicken and grow, his vocal cords starting to shift even further now, Toby knowing that it would be his very last to chance to say something, something meaningful before becoming bovine completely. He felt like he should say something philosophical or smart, but instead he said something different.

“Ahhh Vvvickie……I looove….love you….I……Looooove Ahhhh LOOOOO MOOOOOOO!!!!!” spoke Toby gently in a deep voice, his vocal cords shifting and twisting his words into a long drawn out ‘Moo’. Vickie’s eyes welded up with water, tears streaming down her furry face as she heard her lover express his passion before succumbing to his bovine fate. Fur spread up his thickening neck, covering the darkening skin, his old short human hair changing colour to a deep black, turning curly on the top of his skull between each of his long huge horns. Toby Moo’d again, louder this time as he felt his balls pull closer to his body, his massive bovine prostate climaxing, orgasmic sensations shuddering through his muscular form. The fur spread around his large bull ears, tickling inside as he felt the fur spread around his large cheeks, his face starting to push out. This was it, the moment he wanted, he begged for it, Moo’d for it, and now he was getting it.

“Mmmmm MOOOO! MOOOOOOO!” Toby called out, Mooing loudly as his face shifted forward further, his nose and mouth already bovine in shape, his nasal cavity expanding and pushing forward. Toby Groaned and moo’d as he felt his nose expand outwards, pushing his eyes to the side. His vision began to change, his field of view moving to the side as his eyelids moved up and around. His depth perception went out the window, trading it in for all round vision, able to see to the sides and a little behind him. As his nose expanded his eyes pushed out to the side of his head even further, finally resting as his nose cracked and pushed forward. His jaw popped loudly as it followed his nose, his wet bovine nose and lips growing and cracking forward, slowing down until finally his face was a perfect model of a bull. The fur continued to spread down his muzzle, his hips thrusting wildly as he felt his orgasm surge through him.

“MMMMM MMMOOOOOOOO!!!” Toby and Vickie moo’d loudly, Vickie’s cunt quivering and contracting around Toby’s long bull cock, an orgasm of untold strength pounded his body, making his power and strength seem insubstantial. His balls and prostate pumped his thick hot bull cum through his body and cock, and deep inside Vickie, coating her bull womb with his seed, filling her up. The fur reached his nose, his tongue growing longer and flatter, the surface rough like the other cows that had caressed him before. He shot his tongue up and licked his wet bull nose as he orgasmed, his hips continuing the thrust deep inside his cow mate. Finally the last of the fur covered his muzzle and face, his iris’s slowly expanding and becoming a deep brown, covering the whole of his eye and leaving no white behind, giving him an animalistic appearance to match his body. Finally his orgasm died down and Toby felt his cock slip out Vickie, causing her to moo loudly. He pushed his weight back and dismounted her, his once rock hard bull shaft slowly retreating into his black furry sheath, a tuft of fur showing at the middle of his belly. His hooves braced onto the hard concrete as he slowly walked down to the side of Vickie, rubbing his neck up against her own, his head and nose touching hers. They both looked into each other large brown bovine eyes, both of them happy in their new forms. Toby knew that it’s what Vickie wanted, and he knew she was still her, just as he was still him.

Toby nuzzled and licked Vickie’s wet nose, sharing a strange but short kiss, before slowly wandering over to one of the hay racks, opening his mouth and pulling some hay into his mouth, grinding it down with some new large teeth. A couple of hours later, Toby heard footsteps, like crunching gravel. He looked around and saw a door open at the opposite end of the cow enclosure. With his keen sight he saw a stretcher like the ones they used in hospitals parked outside the entrance, with a tall man fiddling around with something. All of the cows moved their flanks to the side, creating a small passage for the man. Toby heard him grunt as he picked something up, and walked into the entrance. He looked about 30, with long black hair, almost like a mane and a set of jeans and a t-shirt on. He seemed far taller than normal, standing at around 7 foot. He carried in his arms a middle aged woman, her clothes were nowhere to be seen. On her right ear was the same type of clip he had when he woke up, a yellow bovine identification clip. All of the cows watched as he carried her down the muddy concrete path, and stopped in front of Toby. He slowly and very gently laid her down on the floor, being delicate and careful with her, as if he was handing a rare piece of delicate glassware. Once he had planted her down on the floor he reached behind him and gripped something from his belt, pulling out a small syringe with a curious deep purple liquid inside. He tapped the glass and squirted out a small amount of the fluid, then injected it into her arm, tapping the injection site with his finger, then stood up and looked at Toby.

”My my, you turned out well. Don’t worry I’m here to look after you, the milk business is booming, and I need a bull for breeding.” He said, looking straight at Toby, and then looked down at the beautiful woman that lay peacefully on the dirty floor just as he did.

”looks like you’ll be having another lovely cow to mate with soon, and I'm sure you can help her along with it too” chuckled the man, walking over and placing his hand on Toby’s head, gently stroking and rubbing his fur, making him feel strangely at ease. The strange man slowly turned around and walked back down the long strip of cows, closing the gate behind him and wheeling off the stretcher. Toby looked down at the young woman, his eyes watching her move; slowly she stirred from her sleep, the drug she had been administered waking her up. Toby’s tongue shot out his mouth and licked his wet nose, his cock throbbing as he felt himself urging to be friendly with the scared female human. Even as she opened her eyes, his rough wet tongue yearned to give her the gift he had been given, to extend to her the pleasures he had experienced.

He knew now, he knew why the cows all seemed to edge him along with the change, because they all wanted him to experience the peace and pleasure that they had.

And he certainly was going to see things the same way, he thought it was a burden at first, now he realised it to be a blessing.