Christina began to follow the farmer. Walking in her new body turned out to be very difficult. She was used to balancing on two legs, not four, and being 700 pounds heavier didn't help either. As if that wasn't difficult enough, her udder swung heavily with each step she took, the motion constantly threatening to throw her off balance. She could feel milk sloshing around inside the new organ, splashing against the sensitive interior walls.
"This udder feels so bizarre and sensitive, do all cows feel this way?" Thought Christina.
The woman-turned-cow let out a moo of frustration.
"Having issues with your new body? Don't worry, that's normal," Said the farmer while turning to look at her. Christina looked at him in shock. "He knows I'm human?" She thought.
"What's with the surprised look in your eyes?" The farmer asked. "Of course I know you used to be human, our milk is usually only delivered to people who wish to become cows. Did you not intend for this to happen?" Christine nodded her bovine head no. "Hmm," Said the farmer, scratching his chin. "This has never happened, I'll take you to the boss and see what he says. But that udder looks quite full, I'm sure you wouldn't mind getting milked first."