Katie was feeling better by the time she woke. Her fat bottom wobbled as she came to all fours. Her head shook as her wider muzzle felt a little disoriented, as though she was seeing the world for the first time. Her mind felt a little more subdued, but that was okay. Everything smelled just fine as she sniffed and smelled the wetness of her milk and her now puffy slit.
Her form had slowly over the night shifted into a nearly full cow shape, only the smallest patches of slightly softer fur and skin left, her facial expression that of a creature than a person as her skull was reshaped almost fully by now. She was dripping a little bit from both ends, drool and cud in her muzzle and hot sweaty musk from her weeping sex as she had no idea why she was so horny, but she certainly had a need to breed, it's simply what she must do. She had a firm resolve as there was.... a bull around here, wasn't there? She remembered so little about the past few days, but her full udder was nearly quivering as it swayed and she had so much to offer now as she bellowed a low moooooo for someone anyone to come find her.
There was a strange crush under her thick hooves as there were easily a half dozen strange glass tubes, they seemed somehow important, but less so when she saw that they were empty. Gurgling from a corner however, wracking with spasms, her friend, that nice smelling one, Tiffany.... yes it had to be her, though there were stains on her body, as she had someone got it in her mind to drink all those potions during the night... this seemed like a bad idea... not to share, but Katie was far more arroused by the smell of that shaft. Katie's body was that of a proper heifer now, the build up of all the fluids and tension had merged with herself during very needy erotic breeding dreams, leaving her with a much more pronounced pussy and a very heavy udder, as her maleness had gone away, leaving this bull in front of her the only real relief, but she worried what would happen since it drank all those vials over the night.
Regardless, Katie needed Tiffany up, and the easiest way was offering a sloppy warm lick to that dripping shaft as she begins to try and coax it, her scent only increasing as she gets worked up doing her duty as a proper breeding farm animal now. Tiffany, groaning and stirring finds herself very much the same cow bull mixture as before, but her mind flashes several very strange and rather erotic visions removing her well from her current idea of what it is to be herself. These vials... why are they empty... what is that smell.... she sniffs the air, as she groans, feeling the sudden flushness of her shaft erupting a bit. "Goooood mooooorrrr....Moooooo..." Katie's mangled tongue stumbles on the words and back to the growing shaft as it rewards her with thick dollops of cum. She's doing very well. Tiffany however finds herself groaning as she wakes, wondering what ever she's to do now as her stomach gurgles and she sniffs again, the scent of sex and milk not the only thing, as she can't quite place it, but something she ate is really disagreeing now, those vials starting to work inside her as she looks along her new breeding cow.
"Mmmm.... how to spend the morning... "