(Through Jennifer's perspective)
The first day of being in this new form was....... strange. I was used to waking up on a little bench on the side of the cell wall, but instead there was nothing but a trough where water and feed are stored. I did not anticipate myself going to the bathroom as soon as I got up on such short notice, but I guessed it was a 'New Feature' I had to deal with. I went over to the troughs to see what they had to offer. It was just some cow feed. Nothing more, nothing less. Same goes for the water. My stomach was grumbling, so I didn't hesitate in filling my mouth with the hay in the trough.
The normal prison routine was altered to fit that more subtle for farm animals such as ourselves. The guards opened each cell and made every inmate come out for some reason. They didn't tell anyone what was happening, so I just did it to not get in trouble. Each guard attached a muzzle to each of out faces, to which a leash would also be attached. An individual cow was selected to go with a man in a lab coat outside. I was near the back, so it took maybe 30 minutes till I finally was chosen to be led outside.
During that time, I was forced to look at every cow pussy, asshole, and udder since we were so cramped. It was uncomfortable to feel the warm breath of another inmate reach the tip of my exposed genitals. The squeezing of my udder was also an awkward feeling. Legs forced to be with each other won't give much room for anything else. Good thing I wasn't producing milk yet. Finally, my time had come.
A guard leashed be and led through the corridors until we reached a fenced area right outside where the man in the lab coat was. There were a lot of medical equipment, but mostly syringes. I was a bit worried, but kept my cool in order not to not mess up what he would be doing. The man appeared to be some sort of doctor or veterinarian. My leash was tied to the fence post as the doctor readied his syringes.
First was the vaccination shot. He got an alcohol wipe and wiped my back as he put the syringe inside. It was a little painful, but tolerable enough that it made me shake and twitch a bit. The second syringe he said would be a formula to make my body think that I was pregnant. There were two shots. The first one was put into me near the vaccination. However, the second was put into me on the side of my udder. I could feel the liquid flow through my udder, making it feel somewhat numb. After that, he did some X-ray scans to see if I had any deformities or mutations that had gone wrong, but I seemed fine, so the guard let me out into the pasture.
A lot of other cows were also out on the pasture. For security reasons, instead of fenceposts, the pasture was surrounded by 10 feet tall, 4 feet thick brick walls. I thought it was pretty overkill. There was nothing really to do outside. When I was human, there was usually weights or a treadmill there to work ourselves out. But now, there was only grass. A few cars would come now and then, but that was really it. I put my mouth to the ground and started eating since that was the only other thing to do. The grass was surprisingly not bad. But it was the cud part that was pretty awkward.
I'd just have to deal with it, i guessed. I wasn't so sure what to do next after that. I continued eating grass as my body decided that it was time to expel waste again, I took a hefty shit, which again, I was not proud of. My insides churned as the formula injected on to my back and udder began to work it's way into me. I felt queasy those next few hours. I continued to eat grass until I felt a sudden pressure inside my udders. My nipples, or should I say my new teats, grew more erect as I believed milk was slowly being produced.
For the most part, the other cows were going through the same thing I was. It was getting heavier by the minute. I leaned in to take another bite of the grass. My udder was quite large compared to the other cows in the prison. I had to walk more slowly and gently in order not to squash my udder too hard. My original pair of breasts weren't as sensitive (Nor Large) at all. It seemed like the increase of size and the increasing pressure, not to mention the extra nipples. Again, like most of the changes that happened to me as a cow, this was very uncomfortable. I know I've been saying that a lot, but I've been turned into a freaking cow by the government, so I deserve a pass. Then again, I did kind of murder that no good, beer addict.
When sunset came, my udder was about fit to burst. The strict boundaries that were my hind legs have been forced to an almost 45 degree angle. What was more embarrassing was ho much of myself was being displayed. We were being round up for the night, and I wasn't really sure what was going to happen next. We usually would go to the cafeteria for our last meal for the day. But now that our feed would be given to us in our cells, I wondered what this occasion had in store.
We went through the hallways and into a large corridor where there was a lot of machinery. The other inmates also looked uncomfortable with their udders all ballooned out. The one in front of me even started to leak with one of her back teats. Once we reached the milking parlor, I felt Immediate relief. All those hours of having to deal with a full udder was getting unbearable to me.
As we were being loaded into the stalls, I could feel the skin on my udder try to stretch for more space. The constant feeling of my udder being rubbed by my two legs was getting on my nerves. Though tighter and much, much bigger, it remained similar to the feeling of my original breasts. Sure it was annoying to keep it around, but something about it being touched made me feel.....good. I didn't know how the milking would go. I was scared of what the suction cups on my tits would feel. Would I be aroused? I should've paid more attention to my udder at it's current state at the time. All four teats began to leak.
The guards began to turn on the machine. It caught me off guard from my thoughts. As a cow, i was easily scared. I wasn't normally scared of anything as a human, but something about being a cow triggered my reaction. A guard put a metal bar separating my head from the rest of my body. In front of me was some feed. I had already eaten a considerable amount of grass from earlier, so I didn't exactly eat some yet. I was surprised to feel a rough texture hit my teats first. I felt some milk droplets exiting my bottom right teat. I tried to tilt my head back to look what was happening, but my view was limited as the bar was obscuring my vision, and it held tight so my neck movement was lifted as well. After that, the guard grabbed onto one of my teats and tugged pretty hard. Milk squirted out immediately as I gave out a surprised moo as I tried to kick her.
"Relax!" the guard said. "I know this is you girls' first time, but I'm gonna have to make you let your milk down." The guard continued to tug on each of my teats. I didn't realize how good it felt for my milk to be released. Sure, the initial feeling was pretty irritating, but when the milk finally comes, it's really good, relaxing even.
The Guard continued to do that to the other prisoners. I heard several uncomfortable and irritated moos. I even heard a cattle prod being used. Then, finally, one guard put a suction cup on my teat for the very first time. Soon after, all my teats were being sucked on by each suction tube. "MooOOOooOOOO!" I yelled, feeling the bliss that was being milked. You probably couldn't tell, but I was blushing as hard as I could. My teats were pretty sensitive for a cow. "Looks like she's enjoying it pretty well." said one of the guards. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't help it.
The pressure in my udder combined with it's sensitivity was just a but much for me. I'm not easily aroused, so this is a rare occurrence. The constant pumping on my teats was driving me crazy for more. After 2 more gallons, the machines finally stopped. A guard tugged the tubes off pretty hard on my teats. They were pretty sore from all that milk that was being sucked out of me. The Guards led us back to our cells. Thank God my udder was empty, I couldn't stand my udder being squeezed by my legs again. I went back into my cell, ready to go to sleep. Being a cow wasn't so bad, or so I though.