"Hmmm.... how do cows make milk..? Oh yeah, I need to eat a lotta food!" You realise, and decide to go on the hunt for something to eat, proud of your logic. You sniff the air, and a pleasent aroma wafts to your nose. "Ohhh that smells yummy!" You gasp, crawling as fast as you can out the door. You moo happily as your tits slosh and bounce, glad that you're doing a good job being a cow, when you burst into a dining room, and the table is piled high with food of all kinds! You quickly pull yourself up onto the big chair on one side, enjoying the plush cushion that is your butt. The mountain of food seems even more daunting from your new perspective, piles with every food you can think of. And, the table seems to have been made for you! There's a large portion of the table which is the perfect size for your boobs, and you happily rest them in the indents. Now it's time to eat! You grab a fork from the stack, and stab a couple waffles, bringing them to your mouth and munching happily. Suddenly, you feel strong metal bands wrap arpund your stomach and legs, keeping you firmly in the seat as it moves you up to the chair. Suddenly, you notice a small card on tbe table, and pick it up.
"Eat up, you need to be nice and milky if you're going to be a cow! And don't worry about losing any weight to your other body parts, the bands will keep it all in your chest!
Enjoy!"
You gasp in suprise, realising all this food is going to go to making you the biggest, milkiest cow ever!