Begrudgingly, Sarah begins to follow Jen, she feels humiliated by being naked though furred of body, she walks and feels her udder sway, and her long teats jiggling. A whole new realm of odd thoughts course through her mind, the wilder of these being how her nose smells scents she had previously ignored.
"Muroo...," Sarah bellowed at Jen, they were walking past a dozen stalls, six stalls on each side of the aisle.
"Come Missy, come, we need to get you to the milking barn!" Jen said, as she turned to see what was her friend Sarah struggling to turn away and seek out what she smelled in a stall.
"No, no Missy, no SARAH," Jen then yelled at her friend, seeing that she was taking new note to the barn stalls where her father housed his herd bulls when not let go to run in the pastures.
"Muroo," Missy/Sarah said, she mooing but thinking in English terms as to what she felt a want and need.
"No Sarah, no, you get into any of these stalls and the bulls will want to mate, breed with you. Hear me, Sarah if you enter a stall and the bull in there mates with you, you being new to becoming a anthropomorphic cow; he would with one load of semen make you pregnant!
If you became as pregnant the gestation period for a cow is 283 days, that is nine and half months of you being a cow, and then your weaning the calf can last for six to seven months more.
Now listen to me and you think on this fact. If I let you get yourself mated by that bull, and you become pregnant, you stay a cow past the 12 hour limit, you might remain a cow, PERMANENTLY !
Does the word permanently mean anything to you, as the real you, your real body would be then as a common milk cow, is that what you want, need and would love?" Jen asked, but Sarah was acting as would Missy, she sniffing at the big bull.