"Ha, look who's laughing now!", Hannah sneered, "at least I won't be the only one who's stuck with hooves now! YOU try rolling the dice now, you walking slab of beef" and laughed loudly at Terry's fate. Hannah's board marker now suddenly slid towards a penalty square, as if by magic. "Huh, what's this...", Hannah said barely noticing. "I think it wants you to take a penalty card off the pile", Tom said. Hannah did so and it read:"The selfish here get little fame, for together must you play this game. This will surely silence your bellow, for you'll get the same curse as your fellow." White hair with large black spots then began to sprout from Hannah's skin. "No...I was already cow enough! I don't want to be a full cow!", she shrieked. Her face stretched and squared, opening her nose into two large nostrils. Her ears stretched and became pointier, flapping up and down in excitement after a few moments. "Wow, I can even control my ears", Hannah thought. A throbbing headache soon returned her to her painful reality, as Tom looked on how two small bulges started to rise from Hannah's forehead, poking through the fur as two short, stubby, milk white cow horns. She touched her face with her hooves, and could not believe the feeling of it: her once slender, defined face was now a square, bovine muzzle.
Her tailbone started stretching out as well, covered in the same black and white fur as the rest of her body and ending in a large tuft of hair. She didn't pay much attention to it, but it was almost automatically swishing wildly behind her now. The most impressive change for her was when she looked down at her belly, and saw that a large spot was still hairless. It was even grayish pink and soft to the touch. Then it started swelling: like a balloon being pumped full of air, an udder began growing with on top of it four teats plopping up individually. Once it stopped growing, she tried moving a bit and immediately saw the udder bouncing along. She was so struck with surprise at now being even more of a cow person that she didn't notice Terry the bull taking an interest in her.
Terry was now practically with his nose against her body, sniffing her sweaty odor and obviously becoming very excited. He grunted deep a few times and shook his head with enthusiasm, his large horns flailing around wildly. "Eep! Som...somebody get this freakin' beast away from me!", Hannah now shrieked and stood up. Terry knocked over the chair and started walking towards Hannah the cowgirl, who was now his primary love interest...