"Hey, sweet cheeks, I'm back with the buckets!" Eleanor heard Tom's voice call out as she heard his footsteps round the corner. Embarrassed, the blonde attempted to move out of sight but with her new body, it was virtually impossible. So when Tom walked around the corner, it was all Eleanor could do to diminish her blushing somewhat.
"Well, I guess it's started already!" Tom said, chuckling, as he set the buckets down and gazed at the sight of the cow-like girl on all fours right in front of him.
Puzzled, Eleanor tilted her head to the side, attempting to speak and finding relief in the fact that she could. "What's started? Why in tarnation am I like this? I thought my changes were done!"
Tom shook his head, the muscular man coming closer to Eleanor, stroking her tail. "Not exactly, didn't you hear what Ms. Santos said before she left? Your change is a special one, if you spend time with other animals, you'll take on their characteristics." Taking out a bottled vial, Tom gave it to Eleanor to drink. "Here, that'll help."
As the cowgirl drank, she began to feel her body change again. Starting with the receding of her breasts, everything was seemingly going to normal, with the disappearance of her fur and hooves. Well, at least the normal that she had before getting turned into a cowgirl. Still, as she was able to get back onto her feet, she noticed that she still had cow-like ears coming out from the top of her head, in addition to the cow tail currently snaking out of her behind. Not only that, the four-leaf clover mark on her left eye reappeared as a brand of sorts on her right shoulder.
"Why in tarnation do ah still have these cow ears and tail?" The blonde asked, experimentally touching her tail once more, face reddening as she realized how sensitive it was. Resisting the urge to moan, she continued. "A-And why do I still have this mark?"
"Well, let me explain your change to you," Tom said, taking up the buckets again. "As long as you spend time with a certain species of animals, you will take on their characteristics. You'll never fully turn into that animal, but it can be pretty close sometimes. You'll also always revert within half an hour, but the bottle I just gave you helped speed things up. You'll also always keep one thing from your transformation in the case that I have to speed it up. And that clover brand is just so we can keep track of you, no matter your form, understand?"
Eleanor nodded, pouting a bit at the fact that she had to keep these cow-like features for the time being, but she supposed it was better than the large breasts and cow print fur. "So, are we gonna milk those cows or what?" She asked, her eager demeanor coming back as she gave Tom a smile.
"That's the spirit!" Tom said, giving a whoop as the two went inside, and got to work on milking the cows. Eleanor was initially wary about getting close to the cows again, but she reassured herself that any changes inflicted on her would only be a temporary embarrassment, and got to work. As she was milking the students turned cows, she realized that they found some kind of pleasure in being milked, something that both surprised and intrigued her.
Getting her body closer to the udder of a cow named Jim, she couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to be milked like how she was going to them. Or maybe bred with a bull, having such a large cock inside her? Or even simply grazing, having no other care in the world? Distracted by these thoughts, Eleanor lost herself in the rhythm of milking Jim, her eyes glazing over as she engaged in her daydream. All of a sudden, she felt a familiar feeling going throughout her body, like when she had been changed just a few minutes ago.
Eleanor looked onto her body with curiosity, as did the cow she was milking, as...