You awake feeling hot and sick, your insides sqiurming around within you. Bessie smiles down at you wickedly. "Looks like I used the wrong needle." She explains. "Instead of male cum production I gave you female hormone... but then thats good you can breed me some more milkers!" The Cowtaur sits back on a bale of straw to watch the show as you begin to take a wild and sexy bovine shape. Whimpering moaning moos come out his mouth as head and neck transform to bovine. Eyes growing larger and larger make for a feeling like one would claw them out their face, but your fingers are gone, replaced by thick cloven hooves. your arms and wrists no longer operate as human appendages. Instead they are forelegs and hand's now hooves. Frantic eyes search for someone to help you escape or just run. The Minotaur kneels watching eagerly, ready to find his pleasure within you as you change from human to bovine and from male to a female cowtuar. The short wirey black hair grows thickly over stout muscular form as legs become bovine in shape and purpose. Weeping and crying turns to very bovine gutteral sounds like a cow mooing her feelings. As your cow like body lays spasming and quivering nervelessly Bessie lifts your tail and slides a tube deep inside of your new female sex. A hot gush fills you and the minotaur snorts in disappointment as he realizes he's not going to get to mount you. Stunned you reallize you've just been imseminated with the Minotaurs sperm! "There now you'll be a mother in no time!" The Cowtaur chuckles as she locks a halter and rope on you and ties you to a post.....