Alice, despite being forced to stay on all fours due to her gigantic breasts, still went deeper into the domain, it was a relatively slow process, but she had to save her brother, nothing else mattered more than now.
She crawled through the dark hallways, she didn't exactly know why, but she felt gradually felt... hornier, her breasts continued to lactate, and an unnatural blush formed on her cheeks, as thoughts of being milked by both demons and beasts filled her mind.
She shook her head, she didn't want to change more! She only wanted her brother back! How was she gonna explain this to him if she did manage to find him?
Alice eventually reached another chamber, which had strange pipes connected around most of the walls, some of them leaking various substances of different colors. Near one of those walls was a table, where someone was mixing various substances together. It was the werecow from before.
The minotauress' ears twitched as she heard someone approaching, oh, it was the girl from before. "Aren't your breasts lovely sweetheart? So full of delicious milk."
"You made me look like a freak!" Protested Alice, her tone both angry, yet slightly showing the fact that she was horny.
"Oh? You're a farmer, aren't you?" asked the minotauress, "Surely, you could use all of that milk to make a living, no?"
Alice just kept an angry look at the werecow, however, what she said was slightly true, the farmers near the town struggled to keep a decent flow of money, most if not all of them were near poverty.
"Look, how about I help you fix it?" asked the werecow, as she picked up a vial, showing it to Alice, "This will make things better, or you could always keep drinking my milk." she spoke, rubbing her udders again.
Alice wanted to get rid of her gigantic breasts, that way she wouldn't be stuck on all fours, but she also started to feel addicted to werecow milk, it was so delicious, Alice eventually decided to...