"Hey Danny, what do you plan on doing later?" Sara asked. She was standing in a makeshift bathroom shower stall. The room that would have served as the office for the barn had been converted since it was the only area with four solid walls to provide privacy.
"I dunno. Probably give Mary something to make her a little less horny." Danny shrugged. He stood outside the bathroom, eating his lunch. It was a slow day, he'd finished documenting Mary's various changes. Now the only thing left to do was wait for someone from HQ to come over and give Mary the official contract papers.
"I meant something more personal. It's like the only thing you do is work. Don't you take time for yourself?" Sara asked.
"I don't just work." Danny said defensively. In all honesty, that's all he did. Male, female, human or otherwise, it didn't matter. Danny's a workaholic through and through.
"Come on, don't go ever take the 'Growth' vial, find some bar fly and go to town on her?" Sara asked.
"No. You know we're not supposed to interact with non-subjects. We could contaminate their genetic structure."
"Blah, blah, blah. Just excuses. You're young and single, and now you've got equipment as big as mine. Put it to use." Sara said. She was soaping herself with a thick wash-cloth, thinking about all the things Danny could do to a normal person. Stretching their body to its limits, showing them passion like nothing else they'd ever experienced before, and transforming them into creatures of lust. Sara shivered as her cock waved in the air.
Sara bent over to lick the head, letting the pre melt into her sensitive tongue. Water rained down on her body, washing away the woman juices and pre. The cum was so thick it started to stop up the drain.
"Sara I know what you're doing in there. And I have to say, I'd rather not be the source of your masturbatory fantasies." Danny said. Even though she was often the object of his own fantasies.
"Just accept the compliment and let me finish." Sara said, moaned loudly to make a point. Danny couldn't deny the erection in his pants. He slipped a down to cup his balls. A bit of pre slipped out of his own penis, leaving a sizable wet spot near his knee.
"Why not just join me?" Sara called, listening to Danny sigh in pleasure. She knew he must be fairly close to release as well.
Danny shook his head, as if that movement could remove the lusty thoughts he was having. It did the trick, his shaft slowly beginning to soften. Danny prided himself on his self control. He told Sara he'd eat his lunch at his work station.
"Don't use all the hot water." he said.
Sara pouted and continued her own pleasure. Her shaft was coated in a mix water, cum, and soap. The smells are invigorating, and Sara can't hold it much longer. Globs of cum fly out of cock, stopping the water up completely. Her hooves are soon submerged in water and cum.
She sighs, and then waits for the shower to drain so she can clean herself off, again. This time remaining soft the entire time. Though she does get shudders when she goes to clean her sheath. Just like a horse, if she doesn't clean it out then bean-balls of leftover cum might form and cause her "flow" problems.
When Sara walks out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around her shoulders, she spies Danny typing something on his computer. Mary is still sound asleep on the floor, but her cow features are much more obvious. Her head was now that of a cow, complete with a cow snout and ears. Short horns had grown out of her temples. The odd part was that her face was devoid of any fur, other than the thick cow stubble on her nose and chin.
Her stomach appears bloated, with small nubs that look a bit like tiny worms. But Sara knows they're teats, the beginning of an udder. Her long tail rests beside her growing body. Her hoof hands are still wrapped around her bovine cock.
The smells going around the room make Sara a little hard, but she keeps herself limp. Danny appears to be struggling a bit too.
"What are you going to do about her?" Sara asked.