Jennifer ran out of the house into her driveway. Her breasts ached, demanding to be released, but she had no time for that. She couldn't afford to be late for school again.
"This isn't so bad actually...I've got giant tits...what's so bad about..." A sharp pinprick of pain flowers against her temples, and she feels a growing pressure. She stops, moving her hands to the sides of her head and feels two small, but hard horns coming up through her hair at the sides of her head. The horns are warm but are rapidly cooling to the touch, like they just came out of an oven.
"Ok...that's weirder...what?" As she touches the horns she feels her ears flap and swell, brushing against her fingers. Covered with a soft hair and shaped like a cows ears; that isn't what takes her by surprise. It is the fact that she is not feeling them with less than 5 fingers now. She pulls her hands away and looks at them, watching as her once slender and delicate fingers merge into two thick digits and a broad flat thumb. They're still human hands...for now.
"Goddammit Kyle, I swear to whatever gods are listening I will get you for this." She can see the bus approaching in the distance, and she swears and takes off running down the driveway. As she runs, the wind ripples through her hair and ears flap in the wind. Each step sends an impact that runs through her body, causing her milk heavy breast to jiggle and her nipples to rub against her shirt. Her nipples get hard and stand out an inch from her breasts, causing a wave of heat to flush her body. As she is running, she feels a warm sensation at the base of her spine, her already ample ass begins to swell, and she feels a tightness as her skirt is stretched by something. Suddenly it pops out, and she can feel a tail first swishing behind her, then trailing behind, giving balance to her run. The tail is smooth, but ends in a voluminous tuft of hair that matches the hair on her head. Cursing Kyle in her head, she feels shivers of pleasure as the wind from her run flows underneath her tail, tickling and arousing her at the same time.
The bus pulls up and waits for Jennifer.
"Ok, all in all, this isn't so bad. Big tits, cute tail, cute ears" She gives them each a flop independent of one another. "I can work with this." But as she reaches the bus, she feels an immense pressure build right below her stomach. Reaching out, she steadies herself against the bus, its metal side cool under new three digited hand, as the pressure builds, the heat and rising sense of pleasure causes her to look down at her waist. Nothing. The urgency is too great, her panties are too tight? "What is going on!" She closes her eyes and moans, dropping to her knees as her panties shred apart, and she feels something brush against the ground.
Lifting her skirt, she sees a massive udder, as big as both her DD breasts combines, sitting below her stomach but above her vagina. A warm urgent pleasure drives her nearly mad as four buds form on the bag, and then rapidly elongate into teats 3 inches long, and thicken to an inch wide at the base. Cow Udder and teat to scale for her previous all human body.
The transformation ends and Jennifer sits in the dirt, panting. "God...dammit...Kyle..." She slowly stands, trying to figure out how to move her new body with its new wondrous shapes and weights when she feels it. "Oh...oh man...what is that...is that my...my udder? What is happening?" But she knows. The pressure is building and her body screams for release.
A tear rolls down the side of her cheek. "No...I won't do it! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!" But she has to.
She has to meat the bus.
The pressure of the milk fills her, and automatically, her hand reaches down and takes one of her thick leathery nipples, and gives a pull. She gasps as a thick hot stream of milk arcs out and pools in the dirt. Frantically she grabs another teat and begins to pull, desperate for the release. Her eyes roll back in her head from the pleasure as she...milks her udder, spraying the bus in hot magical cowgirl milk. Her own breasts, full as well, and she takes a hand and milks them as well. One hand on her udder, she stuffs one nipple into her mouth while she milks the other with her hand, and she cums, her exploding pussy juices mingling with the milky substance covering the bus.
Falling onto her back, Jennifer's body shakes and quivers from the power of her orgasm, and she blacks out for what feels like hours but is in reality only a minute. The honking of the bus wakes her, and before her she sees a bus; but it is made out of meat.
She has met the bus.
Rising shakily to her feat, she is allowed to board. To go to school. To find Kyle. To get her revenge.