You pressed your Eyes tightly shut.
You were afraid of forgetting yourself.
Suddenly there was a quiet *click* of the Collar locking into place.
"There! All done. So? What do you remember?"
You slowly opened you Eyes again and looked down. Did anything change? You only saw your Body, nothing changed.
Then what did the Collar do? It's supposed to keep you feeling pent-up. Why did you want that again?
Didn't you want to say no? But how is a Cow supposed to speak? Does that mean you really did want it?
You gave the Woman an inquisitive 'Moo?'.
"Oh, don't worry about it."
She paused for a moment.
"Do you remember ever not having been a Cow?"
You directly shook you head.
"That's good! You see, someone turned you into a dumb, smelly Elf, but that Collar made you forget about it."
She said patting your head.
You thought about being an Elf, but being a Cow seemed much better.
You've always been a Cow and you've usually been happy being the way you were, right?
So that means you like being a Cow?
You gave the Woman a nod and a happy 'Mooo!'.
"That's right! You're a good Cow! A good Cow does what her Owners tell her to, right?"
That sentence stuck in your head.
A good Cow.
Are you a good Cow?
You did everything the Couple told you to until now. That makes you a good Cow. So you listen to your Owners?
The Couple took you from the Palace. Did they buy you? That would make them your Owners. So you do what they say?
You are a good Cow, so you listen to your Owners. You didn't have Owners before. But now you do, like a proper Cow should.
The thought of being owned felt strangely good and you gave your Owner a few vigorous Nods.
"Such a good Cow! Now, why don't you...