"In the fields of an old cow farm Maura and her friends are having a wander until she comes across a pair of discarded horns. "Hey look what I found" She shouts as she picks up the horns. Placing them to the sides of her head as her friends approach, "Hey guys, look at me, I'm one of the last remaining cows, MOO!". Within moments Maura's head felt heavy, as if a sudden weight was attached to her head. "Uh... what's going on, I... OW! My tros feel..." Maura looks down to see a bulge forming in her underwear. "...tight!? What the hell!" Letting go of the horns she watches as an udder forms and pushes out of her tros, whilst this is happening a tail pops out of the back of the tros. "What the, how is this happening tooo me!" Maura clasps her mouth as the words come out. "Did... Did I just dooo that!? Augh! It's happened again, I'm becoooming a cow!" she shrieks as her friends watch in shock. Her breasts now begin to grow and the tros slipping or tearing as her weight begins to increase. She grabs onto one of her breasts whilst the other hand grabs the flailing tail. "Ooooh god my breasts are grooowing! And my tail, it's sensitive!" at this point she falls to the floor as her hooves form and her new assets are fully developed. "Guys, I think I'm done, but I don't think I can live like this with yoooo anymore." After a long and awkward silence one of the group's speak up. "Let's take you to the barn! Surely there must be something there to help with... this." Maura unable to think of another option heads to the farm house with her friends, along the way she notices her udder and breasts have started lactating. "You're leaving a trail behind for us to follow" one of the guys joked. "Yoooo wouldn't be laughing if yoooo were in this sitoooation!" She blushes as she can't keep the mooing to a minimum. "It's alright Moora, just means you'll need milking whilst we're there". He continued to jeer whilst she snorted. "Moora", what kind of name was that. After entering the room they were greeted to a milking pump and a few empty drums. "I guess this will have tooo do..." Maura grumped. After a few hours learning how to hook her up to the machine and power it, they came to an agreement with Maura that her current situation would be kept a secret so long as she gave them barrels. Maura didn't seem to mind this as it took away any building preassure and was found to be quite relaxing.
2 weeks later...
"Oh hey guys, as we agreed, this will be your fooourth container... But before yoooo go...!" *Pop* "Ah fooolish me, I seem to have remooved the pump and spilt all this milk. Say, wooould you mind coming here and cleaning it up? I can't have any of it goooing to waste now."
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Something I made over the course of this week, I'm happy with it and I think I'll do it more often as I quite like transformations and this was one of the few transformation sequences I've done. "