All you could do was shudder when you saw David leading a large white bull into the enclosure. Brad also seemed to work out the implications of this as he frantically tried to break free from his restraints. However, neither Vicky nor her parents seemed to show any emotions other than amusement as they prepared to transform the last of your friends.
“Now then ‘Brad,’” Vicky said as she moved next to your struggling housemate, “Freddie here is our most prized bull. You will learn why in a minute, but before that we need to find you a more suitable body. Your friends seemed to get the idea, and now it is your turn. Soon you will no longer be Brad. You will be ‘Bertha;’ our latest addition to the cattle herd!”
You and Brad both seemed to have equally disgusted reactions as you desperately hoped that Vicky was lying. However, when you saw the woman’s usual sadistic smile and the bull’s feral hunger, you instinctively knew that she wasn’t bluffing.
“Now then Bertha,” Vicky continued, “I think it’s time for you to join your friends and embrace your new purpose in life.”
With that, David released the bull while Vicky stepped back to a safe distance. Brad looked at the giant beast in wide-eyed terror as it slowly lumbered towards him. Sadly though, this reaction did nothing to dissuade the eager bull. As a result, the large animal was soon busy licking away at Brad’s exposed arms and legs as he started to spread the curse to your unfortunate friend.
At first no obvious changes were visible. But gradually, the areas that had been licked began to adopt a light brown colour as Brad’s skin shifted into more of a thick leathery hide. One other noticeable change was the gradual morphing of Brad’s hands as they slowly started to resemble the thick hooves of a typical bovine.
You continued to watch until the familiar sound of Keira’s frantic squawking rang out from nearby. You turned and saw that her still-unlaid egg had reached its widest point once again. You could see the chicken straining to finally push the rest of it out of her, only she was being stopped by Vicky’s sadistic mother as she now held the egg perfectly still. Now she wasn’t pushing or pulling, all she was doing was making Keira feel the intense stretching in her cloaca in an effort to further humiliate and degrade the struggling hen.
Whilst that was going on, you looked to Olivia as she stood watching Brad change. However, she soon had her own problems as Sebastian walked towards her again. She tried to pull away from him but he was quick to pounce on her and force her down to the floor. You heard Olivia cry out in terror as she felt the male move above her and a familiar hard, pointed object pressing between her legs.
Before you knew what was happening, Sebastian and Olivia were going at it again; fucking eachother wildly like the animals they now were. Just like before you noticed the fight leave your friend as her feline mating instincts took control of her senses. Soon the familiar sounds of her lustful purring could be heard echoing around the enclosure as Sebastian continued to work his barbed cock in and out of her welcoming feline folds.
With your two other friends still occupied, you decided to see how Brad was getting on. By this stage, Brad had reduced many of his clothes and the ropes holding him to tatters as he now stood on all-fours with a truly bovine-looking body. He now sported a big, rounded mid-section with a large meaty backside as his body fattened itself up. He also stood on his four sturdy hooves, whilst a thin ropey tail now swished casually over his enormous rear-end.
“Hmmm… Bertha’s coming along nicely isn’t she?” Vicky said as she noticed you watching your friend’s cruel transformation. “However, I think there are a few key parts that she needs to become an effective milker… and breeder.”
Right on cue, the bull started to lick the lower part of Brad’s abdomen. It was hard to see anything happen at first, but you gradually noticed the emergence of a large pink sack of flesh; which seemed to almost inflate as the bull licked away at it. However, when the new growth sprouted four sausage-like nubs you knew without a doubt that it was a cow’s udder.
Sadly, whilst this change was shocking, you knew that there was worse to come. Sure enough, the bull subsequently turned his attention to Brad’s cock and balls as he started to lick them over and over. Like with Josh, you noticed Brad suddenly orgasm hard as his testicles emptied themselves, after which his scrotum stretched and reformed into a pronounced mound beneath his tail. This pink lump of sensitive flesh soon split down the middle to form a large slit nestled within a set of firm bovine pussy lips. The remnants of Brad’s dwindling cock then withdrew to form a sensitive clitoris that now sat snugly between his puffy pink folds. However, these folds soon swelled to an even greater size as the curse caused an intense bovine heat to wash over your changing friend. With this dramatic change out of the way, Brad was left looking a lot like a cow, with the exception of his still-human head which had a horrified expression spread across it.
However, the bull soon made sure to put things right as he lumbered over to Brad’s front. Your horrified friend gave a garbled cry of despair as his face started to push out into a bovine muzzle. The bull acted delicately for his size as he gently ran his tongue over Brad’s ears, nose and eyes, all of which soon became truly bovine.
As these last alterations started to round-off, the gag finally fell from Brad’s stretching face. He tried to call out in defiance but now all that came out was a loud mooing noise. Brad was clearly shocked by this as he kept his mouth shut. Now his voice matched his body as he stood as a fully-fledged dairy cow. Only calling the animal ‘Brad’ or a ‘he’ was no longer accurate. Now you were looking at Bertha the dairy cow.
Bertha mood out to you sadly as she remained stunned by her ordeal. However, you knew things were about to get a whole lot worse for her when you noticed the bull returning to her rear-end. You tried to call out a warning, but by the time the cow understood it was already too late. Bertha bellowed out in dismay as the large bull rose up and mounted her. Her eyes then went wide when the bull started hunting for her vagina with his long, stiff cock. It took him a few tries before his persistence paid off. Bertha then let out a deep rumbling bellow of denial as inch after inch of throbbing bovine penis slowly sank into her wet and inviting passage.
The bull continued to ease his way into his mate’s sloppy folds until three-quarters of his shaft was firmly lodged inside her. Once he was in position, the big bull decided to finish what he started as he slowly began moving his cock in and out of Bertha’s juicy bovine cunt.
Before long the two bovines had built up to a steady mating tempo as both now moved forward and backwards in unison. As with your other friends, Bertha wasn’t able to contain her lust for long as the heat within her dictated that this was what her body needed. As a result, her cries of horror and denial gradually transitioned into deep moans of desire as she encouraged her mate to ram his thick, meaty cock faster and deeper into her slick virgin folds.
As Bertha continued to enjoy herself, you once again turned to check on your other friends. You were grateful to see that Keira had finally been allowed to lay her first egg. However, the chicken’s torments were far from over as she now had Helen rapidly thrusting two fingers into her sore and tender cloaca as she sought to force her to orgasm yet again. As for Olivia, she was still busy being humped by her mate, though you suspected that it wouldn’t be long before she joined Keira in being locked into her body forever.
After a short while longer the sounds of animal passion that filled the enclosure started to become truly deafening. Whether it was Bertha’s loud bellows of need or the thumping of Sebastian’s balls on Olivia’s ass, the general urgency of the various sounds told you that everyone would be finishing at about the same time.
As expected, a loud chorus of bellows, yowls and clucks indicated that all three of your friends were orgasming in unison. For both Bertha and Olivia this meant receiving a large dose of cum from their respective mates as they came hard around the cocks inside them. As for Keira, her avian juices ended up coating Helen’s thrusting fingers. These two digits were then forced into the hen’s beaked mouth as she was made to taste her own sweet lubrication.
As the action died down, Bertha and Olivia were finally dismounted by their mates. Both of them had been well-bred, though Bertha currently had a much bigger mess between her legs. She had been pumped full with so much cum that the excess was practically free flowing out of her pussy and running down over her udder and hind legs. However, the consequences of the mating were much worse for Olivia since she had now been locked into her new feline body for good.
And as your three friends stood trying to recover from their humiliating ordeals, Vicky once again sauntered over to you with a happy glint in her eyes. “Did you enjoy that Princess? Now there is no going back for darling Olivia, she is our little puss puss for good now. And as for Bertha, well she will soon be mated again. Just look at her giant udder and that wonderful cunt of hers. She is going to make a wonderful addition to the cattle herd, just like you’ll make a wonderful broodmare.”
You snorted in defiance upon hearing this, but Vicky simply ignored your protests.
“Now then,” Vicky continued, “I think we had better get Keira settled into the chicken coop. I’m sure the other hens will be pleased to welcome such a gorgeous girl into their ranks. As for Olivia, I’m confident that Sebastian will keep a close eye on her at all times. And in regards to Bertha, well I think we can leave her for the time being. She looks like she is in capable hands until she is ready to breed again…”
Right at that moment a loud moo echoed around the yard. You looked over to see that David had pulled up a bucket and stool and was now busy milking Bertha’s heavy milk-filled udder. You gazed sadly at your friend but were sickened by the look of enjoyment and relief etched across the cow’s face.
“Now then Princess, let’s get going. I have one more surprise waiting for you.” With that Vicky began to escort you out of the enclosure. You also noticed that Helen had scooped up Keira and the rooster and was heading in a different direction. Meanwhile Olivia had scampered away, only to find that Sebastian was following close behind.
And as you heard more loud moos ringing out from Bertha, you started to feel increasingly worried as you wondered what more Vicky could possibly have planned for you...