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Chronivac Version 4.0

Out to pasture

added 7 years ago A BM TG

For the next few hours Jeff played with herself, mostly her udder as she waited for daylight and the farmhand. Moaning all the while she eventually felt the soft light of day on her. Hearing a creak of the barn door she looked at it, seeing a overalls wearing farmhand starting to release cows from their pens.
When the farmhand got to her pen she watched as he treated her like any other cow, opening the pen and motioning her to go outside. Smiling Jeff went along with it, walking outside with her udder dangling between her legs. At the moment it was empty, but Jeff felt hungry so she hoped it would fill up soon.
Walking outside Jeff saw all the other cows grazing, mooing and generally just moving about the pasture.
Holding a hand to her stomach Jeff felt small shifts under her skin. She rembered that Cow's had four stomachs, and shivering as the shifting took place, she got on her knees and looked at the grass. Grabing some blades in her hand she cautiously put them in her mouth.
Chewing slowly she didn't realize that her new instincts where about to take over. That she didn't eat with her hands. Sh allowing her mouthful of grass she uncouniously moved her mouth down to the grass and began to graze, eating like the other cows.
While she was eating a small lump began to push out from her tailbone. Continuing to eat for a good twenty minutes the lump grew longer, gaining a tuff of hair at the end until to has a full blown cow's tail. The tail naturally swinging to get rid of any bugs that tried to get near her ass, as well as from her happiness eating.
Finally finishing her meal Jeff stood up and stretched, her belly having distended a bit from all she had ate, as well as her extra stomachs. Feeling tense Jeff started walking, not even noticing as a large cow pat splat out of her ass, followed by a stream of piss that sprayed as she walked.
Jeff held her stomach and patted it, feeling her meal of grass digest. She could feel milk slowly pouring into her filling udder, and it felt wonderful. As she was moaning a farmhand came up to her and put a hand on her shoulder, leading her to a large area where cows were milked.
Jeff awed at the operation before she was lead to a stall, put in it as the farmhand went to get something.


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