She counted six of them, all equal in size and weight. They covered her abdomen, hiding her ribcage and stomach behind layers of jiggly tit-flesh. Belle imagined that bowling balls wouldn’t have weighed less than these things. She was exhausted just from finding a more comfortable position to rest. On her side, they stacked and smashed together, the top layer of three pressing the bottom column firmly into the mud. At least they weren’t tugging at her body anymore.
Belle peered over the round curve of her hip. She could barely see the curly tail at the base of her spine. It instantly reminded her of a pig’s.
Worse yet, she was still horny. She groped the top row of tits, the ones she was most experienced with, even though their new dimensions were still unfamiliar to her fingers. Nevertheless, the pleasure was instant, especially when she played with the nipples. Belle rolled her head back, breathing through her mouth now, for her nose seemed to be clogged. Her chest heaved, and the fat tits shook with the vibrations that passed through her chubby body. Belle liked how they felt in her hands.
The two in the second row were equally sensitive, and the bottom pair too. Belle played with them all, quickly approving of how her body had plumped out into several erogenous zones. When all the nipples were plump and stiff, she sent a hand between her legs again. Her lower lips were massive and puffy, dripping with juice.
Belle heard the gate swing open. A pair of boots entered her field of view, and she gazed up to see Valery standing over her. The hand at her crotch didn’t stop.
“Very good,” the woman said. “Not how I expected it, but he’ll be pleased.”
“Who?” Belle asked, operating her stiff, chunky lips. Her voice sounded different.
“No one,” she said, smiling.
A new stench filled the room. Belle inhaled it constantly, for it always seemed to be hanging around her nose. It reminded her of stepping into the barn for the first time, walking into a cloud of everything she hated about being on a farm. It wasn’t so bad now, though.
Valery bent down, prying her legs open. And again, Belle didn’t stop touching herself. The inhibition just wasn’t there. Now staring up at this woman with all six of her massive tits swinging back and forth, Valery put a hand between her legs, to her most private region. Belle’s eyes widened as she felt penetration.
“Yes, a good depth,” Valery said. “The lips are thick and protruding. Looks like you might be in heat.”
Belle moaned, pushing her head back into the mud. Something itched on the sides of her head, but she ignored that, and the way her nose filled more of her vision, too. She was perfectly relaxed right there, like a pig wallowing in the mud.
Valery removed her hand, and suddenly Belle’s pussy was gaping, desperate to be filled. Below her six massive tits, Belle shoved her hand all the way in, for her pussy was loose enough now to accept all five of her fingers and several inches of her forearm. She pumped herself for a good while, relaxing in the cool mud, watching her breasts dance and shake.
She lost track of how many orgasms she had. Each was accompanied by a loud squeal.
Kelsey didn’t recognize him at first. From behind, he almost looked like a small cow without fur, but the shape of the legs was all wrong, and there was no tail. A massive udder hung from his lower abdomen, right in front of his legs. The teats were thick and swollen, hanging down to his knees. Droplets of milk leaked from a couple of them, splashing into the dirt.
“Oh my God!” she shrieked. “Brendan?”
Brendan was tied to a post, bent over so that his rear stuck out. He turned his head and looked at her. His face had not changed, though his hands had transformed into something both humanoid and bovine. The nails had elongated, widening to cover the ends of his fingers. A few had merged together. They were the beginnings of hooves.
Kelsey caught sight of his genitalia and gasped.
“It’s part of the process,” Valery assured her.
“No! He’s a mutant … a freak!”
There was nothing left of Brendan’s cock and balls. Instead, behind his oversized cow udder, sticking out prominently between the back of his thighs, was a pair of dark lips, glistening in the sunlight. The whole vulva was easily twice as large as a woman’s.
Kelsey couldn’t take her eyes off it. Upon realizing exactly what it was, something responded in her groin. Her new bovine equipment had softened along the way here, but now she felt her new cock stirring again, slithering out of the sheath, stretching out hard and erect, easily more than a foot long.
“You must use your new parts,” Valery told her. “It feels good! I know it does. You’ll love it.”
Kelsey took a step back, but Valery grabbed her by the arm and yanked her forward, closer to her transformed boyfriend.
“No! Hey … hey, stop it! You change us back!”
“I cannot do that,” Valery told her.
“We didn’t do anything!”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
Kelsey tried to pull away, her feet skipping along the dirt. Valery tugged on her wrist harder, until it felt like she was going to wrench the arm right out of the socket. When Valery’s other hand grabbed her by the back of the neck, there was no stopping it.
She fell to her knees right behind Brendan, but Valery wasn’t finished yet. The woman pushed her face right into her boyfriend’s new, dark-colored cunt, shoving her nose and mouth into the center. The interior of it was hot and soaking wet, and the smell was as strong as anything she had ever experienced, right on her nostrils.
Kelsey pulled back, wiping her face clean of the strings of juice that still clung to her cheeks and lips. She was too shocked to say anything. Looking down, she saw that her cock had gotten larger, swelling to what had to be full size. It throbbed consistently, sticking erect out of the sheath, a clear liquid dripping from the end.
Even on her knees, it almost reached Brendan’s wet bovine entrance.
With her eyes firmly locked on her boyfriend’s new genitalia, Kelsey said the only word that came to mind. “Why?”
“I have to,” Valery said.
“That’s not a reason.”
“It’s all you need to know.”
With the idyllic farm and the strange Valery behind her, Kelsey questioned the emotions running through her mind, particularly the ones involving her new cock and Brendan’s sopping wet hole, shining with a thick layer of juice. Some primal instinct came to life inside her head. She couldn’t stop it from growing, much less send it back from whatever dark hole it had come out of. She gazed at the boy’s bovine parts with a renewed curiosity, her interest now piqued on this sweet-smelling hole behind his udder.
Kelsey closed her eyes, for the stench of his dark entrance overloaded her senses. She had to focus, to push out everything else, including the light and sound of the world around her, the voice of Valery and the wind rolling along the plains. When everything was dark and quiet, only then did she breathe in, taking that sweet odor deep into her body, inhaling it until it filled every part of her.
Valery might’ve not been willing to share her reason for all of this, but Kelsey started to appreciate the opportunity. Something inside of her had been awakened.
When she opened her eyes again, there it was. Brendan’s new cunt greeted her once more, and the wonderful flavor of his juices touched her tongue a second time. She licked his slit from bottom to top, spreading the dark folds with her fingers to find the pink interior. More juice trickled out, and she lapped it all up, swallowing whatever came into her mouth. It tasted good all the way down.
Giving oral was old-fashioned, Kelsey realized. A man might’ve licked a girl to please her, or to get her wet for the inevitable penetration. Brendan didn’t need any more lubrication, she saw. There were thick ribbons of it all along the outer lips, and more dripped down to the grass.
Sensing that her tongue was no longer needed, Kelsey stood and aligned her cock with his slippery cunt. Her legs trembled nonstop as she pressed the head of it against his
slit, finding that right spot to shove it inside.
Finally, she mounted him.
She expected Brendan to complain. After all, this was the total opposite of what normally happened between them. Instead, a guttural moan left his lips, coming from deep within his throat.
Kelsey pushed in hard, filling him with her massive pink cock. She couldn’t believe how deep it went, or how the inside of his cunt felt against it. The inner walls clamped all around it, squeezing from every side. That only made Kelsey harder, and she thrust her pelvis forward, slamming her body into his backside with surprising force.
“You will impregnate him,” Valery said, watching from the sidelines. “All you want is to expel your seed into his body. It’s what you’re meant for.”
Kelsey had more energy than ever. She fucked Brendan’s tight cunt for several minutes, yet she was barely out of breath. Each time she glanced at his naked rear, she felt more turned-on than before, persuading her to pump harder and quicker still, slamming her groin into him. And every time, her massive cock disappeared completely, swallowed by the deep depths of Brendan’s huge, wet pussy.
With her sweet-smelling mate starting to grunt in pleasure, Kelsey heard a rip and felt a breeze along her torso. She paused—but only for a moment—to look down. The tank top had fallen off her body. It was easy to see why; Kelsey’s arms were gigantic, thick with muscle and bulging exceptionally around the shoulders. A fine hair had started to grow in too, dark and dense, hiding her skin.
Down below, other changes started to happen. Her chest barreled outward, ribs cracking and expanding. Her breasts quickly flattened, the nipples becoming little more than tiny bumps that receded into the darkening fur. Kelsey no longer needed them. At the same time, her legs underwent a similar transformation to her arms, growing thick and sturdy, the hind legs of a bull.
Kelsey saw a tail flick from behind her hairy rear before she returned to fucking Brendan, now putting her entire weight onto his back. She feared he wouldn’t be able to handle it, but Kelsey had no choice; her body could no longer be supported on two legs. She was becoming an animal—with an irrepressible instinct to breed.
Against her fears, Brendan held her weight just fine, for he was undergoing a very similar wave of changes. His cow-like features weren’t limited to the udder and genitalia anymore. White fur rippled all over his body, while his arms, legs, and torso bulked up.
Kelsey grunted loud, breathing hard through her nose as she straddled him with her arms—now mostly forelegs. Warm seed churned inside her heavy testicles, ready to come spewing out at any moment. She couldn’t stop herself from lunging forward, focusing every ounce of her strength into thrusting her cock deep into Brendan’s pussy. The urge to impregnate him was unlike anything else, eradicating every other thought in her head.
Now more cow than man, Brendan swayed underneath her, taking the full length of her manhood repeatedly. His entire body elongated, spine stretching and surging upward. His human hair was gone, replaced by the same fur that covered the rest of his body, white with black spots.
When he turned his head to look back at her, Kelsey saw no evidence of the man he used to be. This fertile animal underneath her needed her abundant seed. The womb begged for it.
Kelsey filled him one last time, holding onto her partner under her massive body. The time had come. She remained tight with him, sending her seed deep into Brendan’s cunt, filling him to the brim, drawing a soft moo from his thick, wet lips.
Now empty—and free of the primal impulse—Kelsey reversed off the cow, eyed and sniffed her work, and trotted off to find some grass to munch on. The deed had left her famished.
“Hello?”
Cody leaned through the doorway, looking both ways. The other three had left him to sleep in, and he saw no sign of them. He checked his phone, saw that it was just past noon, and yawned.
Well, I guess I was the only one that was actually tired after last night.
Valery had left some clothes for them to wear. Cody remembered that bit, right before dozing off again in his tuxedo. He grabbed something simple, a t-shirt and pants. The others had left their prom clothes neatly folded on the bed—all except Brendan, who had tossed his into a disorderly pile. He placed his nearby, so they could all find them later.
On the way downstairs, Cody’s nose picked up a pleasant scent. He followed it to the kitchen, where he saw Valery at the stove, handling a fry pan. The smell of food cooking was nice enough, but the scene was made better by Valery herself, who wore nothing but a pair of overalls. Her massive breasts stuck out through the sides, almost fully exposed.
Cody remembered to look her in the eyes when she turned and noticed him.
“Oh! Just in time. Would you like some?”
Cody nodded. “Yeah, sure.”
“I have some fresh bacon and sausage. Smells good, doesn’t it?”
“Definitely,” Cody agreed, before sneaking another glance at her cleavage. He remembered her titillating nightgown from the night before. Did this woman only wear revealing clothes? Not that he was complaining or anything …
It was a small breakfast—or lunch, technically—but Cody was starving nonetheless. He quickly downed the bacon and sausage, and some scrambled eggs that Valery had whipped up. In only a few minutes, his plate was clean.
To help it all down, he chugged a glass of cold milk, which made Valery smile.
Cody sighed and wiped his lips. “Hey, where are the others?”
Valery shrugged. “Oh, somewhere outside. They like the farm.”
Cody thought it was odd that she didn’t invite everyone in for a meal. In fact, Valery had only cooked for one. She herself never had a single bite of food.
“The food was good, yes?”
“Oh, definitely,” Cody said. “Home-cooked is always the best.”
“And the bacon?”
“Yeah, that was good, too.”
“Good. You want to come outside with me?”
There wasn’t much else to do, so Cody accepted the offer. His friends were outside anyway. They’d probably give him hell for sleeping in so late, but Cody felt like he had needed it. Besides, there was nothing they could do to get back home any sooner. They’d have to wait a few days. That’s what Valery said. Help would come eventually.
Cody squinted as Valery led him outside. The sun was high and bright, and there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky. He looked around, seeing the red barn and the small pasture. There were a couple of horses and a filly out and about, and a pair of cows. Cody didn’t remember seeing those earlier. There was even a bull on the far end of the lot, away from the rest of the animals. It was a massive animal that he had no desire to get close to.
Valery went on ahead, aiming for the barn. Cody followed her into the shade, just beyond the great doors. The inside smelled like any barn with animals, the air filled with a hot stench that had no way of circulating.
“I have found a good spot,” Valery said. “Just over here.”
Cody rubbed his belly. The meal wasn’t sitting well with him.
“A spot for what?”
Valery grinned. “Your new home.”
Cody waited for a punchline, but when that didn’t happen, he let out a laugh. “Oh, I’m supposed to live in the barn now? Yeah, good one.”
Now I know English isn’t her first language. Her jokes are terrible.
Valery gestured him to come closer. “Come see. You’ll be close to Belle. You like her, yes? I could tell you liked her. I don’t want to split you two apart.”
Belle’s in on this too? Great.
Cody stepped carefully, expecting them to all jump out at any moment. Someone was waiting inside the pen—probably Brendan—ready to throw a handful of mud at him. Or a wad of dried dung. Valery was leading him toward the right place to stand before it all went down.
“See?” she said, pointing into the pen. “Lots of space to roll around. And you’ll be together.”
Stifling a burp, Cody
inched his way to the gate, looking inside. To his relief, none of his friends were waiting to surprise him. Instead, a lone pig lay on the ground, its skin mostly covered with mud. But, it was wrong somehow. To Cody, it appeared to have a humanoid figure, and its torso was covered by six round mounds of flesh, all squished together from their enormous size.
And the face was a mixture of porcine and human, a round skull with a protruding snout, an upturned nose and fat, slobbery lips. Its ears were high and thick, flopped over, covered with mud like the rest of it.
The eyes were strangest of all, not black like a pig’s, but still white around the edges, with sparkling green centers, almost like …
Cody stepped back. “What the fuck?”
“Beautiful, no?” Valery said. “She has accepted her new form, and she has a big appetite. But she’s lonely. She could do well with a partner to be there for her, another of her species and sex.”
Cody opened his lips to say something, but the words caught in his throat. Drool trickled from the corner of his mouth as he stumbled, catching himself on the gate. The shirt had tightened around his belly, but his legs were swimming inside the pants. Bones cracked as he dwindled underneath the height of the gate, staring up at the growing barn that seemed to spread all around him.
Valery towered over him. “The worst is quick to pass. I’m sorry for this. I have to do it. It’s the only way.”
Despite losing the battle against height, Cody felt heavier than before. Too weak to stand on two legs, he rolled to his side, right as his growing gut ripped through the shirt, tearing it in two. Along his torso, several little nubs grew, pushing out from the pink skin. Cody reached to feel them all, but his arm wouldn’t bend properly, and his fingers were stubby, sticking together, the nails becoming ragged and darker.
He squirmed like a newborn baby, kicking his tiny arms and legs in the air, paddling like a dog out of water. Bristly hair sprouted all over his body while his face pushed out, the nose and mouth racing ahead, spreading his eyes farther apart. He snorted and squealed like a frightened animal.
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