You continued to feel sorry for Emma and Leia as you looked at what had become of their children. One was a sad-looking nanny goat, who also appeared to be in a fair bit of discomfort as a huge, milk-filled udder swayed gently between her hind legs.
Standing beside the goat was a big dun-coloured stallion. The horse had a much angrier expression on his face, as he glared at Vicky as she approached. Worryingly though, when the stallion spotted you his expression softened to one of what looked like embarrassment as he tried not to make eye contact. Meanwhile, you started to feel much the same way, knowing that studying the stallion for too long would undoubtedly set you off. Regrettably though, even being in the presence of this powerful male switched something on in your mind as you secretly savoured his earthy scent and took a note of his foal-siring potential.
Thankfully, you weren’t able to think about stallions and foals for too long before Vicky began speaking again. “Okay Princess, let me introduce you to Daisy and Gordon; two of our finest acquisitions in recent months!”
Hearing this made Daisy bleat and Gordon snort in defiance. Meanwhile, you did your best to keep your eyes on the distressed nanny goat, knowing that even looking at Gordon might start to get you excited.
With this in mind, you were happy when Vicky announced: “right then, I think we’ll focus on Daisy first. Come on you two,” she said directly to the eel and lungfish in the bucket she was holding, “come and say hello to your darling son!”
With that, Vicky put the bucket down before pulling Emma and Leia out, one in each of her hands. In response, the two fish started to squirm and thrash around, clearly not wanting to experience any more humiliation for themselves or their children.
Sadly, Vicky wasn’t deterred by Leia and Emma’s protests as she brought them over to Daisy. She then held the two fish in front of their son’s face for a minute, allowing them to stare at each other sadly for a short while.
“Isn’t Daisy beautiful?” Vicky eventually asked, “already such a promising milker and breeder. In fact, why don’t we take a look at some other parts of her wonderful body…”
With that, Vicky moved the two fish away from their transformed son’s face and down between her hind legs. From this new vantage point, both of Daisy’s mortified parents were able to get a good look at her heavy, bloated udder as it sagged down towards the floor.
“Look at that,” Vicky said mockingly to Leia and Emma as they kept struggling in her hands, “aren’t you proud of your new daughter. That nice, fat udder of hers has already churned out countless gallons of nutritious goat’s milk. In fact, I’m sure Daisy would be keen to let her parents share in the fruits of her labour!”
As Vicky said this she motioned for her father, David, to come and take the eel and lungfish off her hands. Following this, Vicky brought forward the bucket which she had used to transport Leia and Emma; which still swam with various congealed pine marten fluids thanks to their earlier meeting.
With the bucket now in place, Vicky moved to one side of Daisy whilst David crouched on the other. Then, with a chuckle, Vicky casually placed a hand on the goat’s uncomfortable udder and started to gently run her hands over the taut, stretched skin of its surface.
Upon feeling Vicky’s hand on her hefty udder, Daisy let out a soft, sorrowful bleat as she was humiliatingly reminded of all she had lost and gained as part of her transformation. Sadly, this only seemed to encourage Vicky as her teasing grew more intense.
First, after stroking Daisy’s udder for a little while, Vicky made the fleshy lump swing backwards and forwards, causing the goat no end of discomfort as her warm milk sloshed around with each movement. After this though, things only got worse as Vicky started to squeeze and massage the two fleshy teats much more firmly, causing Daisy to bleat out in surprise as she even felt a few playful slaps connecting with her new mammary organ.
Despite suffering all of this humiliation, things only got worse for Daisy when she felt Vicky’s fingers sliding down to focus on her udder’s most sensitive areas.
Now, Vicky was busy playing with Daisy two sausage-like nipples, which both sat fully-erect as they peaked out from the surface of her fleshy milk sack. These intimate touches began gently, with a bit of stroking and light pinching. Not long after this though, Vicky began to roughly tug on the two sensitive nubs, causing their owner to bleat out in both pain and a bit of unwanted pleasure as she started to shift around from the attention.
After doing this for a few moments, Vicky finally transitioned into more of a milking action as she alternated between the two teats, squeezing them tightly as she ran her hands down them. This tactic quickly proved effective as, with a sudden spurt of white, a long stream of warm white milk jetted out of Daisy’s udder and into the bucket below.
Feeling this mix of both discomfort and relief made Daisy bleat out loudly, as several more long streams of liquid added to the sick cocktail that was forming inside the bucket.
Mercifully though, Vicky only did this a few times before she withdrew both her hands, leaving Daisy shaking in need as her udder continued to steadily drip with more of her milk.
“There we are,” Vicky announced happily as she stood back up, “now Daisy is ready to be properly milked. In fact, Daddy, why don’t you let Emma here assist you? After all, a mother can hardly leave her child in such a state of desperation; I mean just look at this thing, it looks like it could explode at any moment!”
Hearing this made Daisy bleat out in protest, however, these noises quickly shifted into much more pleasurable sounds when she felt contact again on both of her aching nipples. Strangely though, Daisy instantly knew something was off. One object gripping her was definitely a hand, but the other had a much slimier feel to it...
In a state of confusion, Daisy looked beneath herself, and was instantly mortified by what she saw. There, being held in place over her right nipple, was her mother’s long snake-like body!
Seeing this made the goat bleat out in shock. However, this initial surprise was soon overridden by the sheer relief she was beginning to feel as she felt more of her milk supply being steadily drained from her hefty teats.
With Daisy now happily being milked by both David and Emma, Vicky decided to turn her attention to Leia as she stared at her with a wicked grin on her face.
“Now then dearie,” Vicky said to the horrified lungfish, “while your daughter is distracted, I think I can show you another important part of her new body...”
With that, Vicky moved around to Daisy’s rear-end, before she lifted her fluffy tail to reveal the tight goat sex that lay beneath. “There we are, this is where the magic happens. Daisy is already pregnant with her first kid, so I guess you can look forward to meeting your first grandchild before too long!”
In response to this, Leia continued to flop around in dismay, clearly not wanting to believe what had happened to her beloved son.
Sadly, Vicky was keen to punish the poor lungfish as much as possible. And so, with an excited glint in her eyes, Vicky gradually brought Leia over to the nanny goat’s furry rear end. Then, without any further ceremony, Vicky pushed Leia’s slimy snout into contact with Daisy’s new feminine sex, before she started to slowly rub the fish up and down over its length.
Feeling this sudden contact between her legs made Daisy bleat out in surprise. However, the amazing relief of having her udder drained quickly clouded her thoughts, causing her to slip into a dazed, increasingly aroused state as she let her new owners use her body as they pleased.
Consequently, Vicky was free to use Leia as she liked. And so, after giving the lungfish a brief tour of her former-son’s outer vaginal folds, Vicky decided that it was time to push things up a gear...
Another loud bleat rang out around the yard as Daisy felt her transformed father’s smooth, slippery body stretching her pussy open for the first time. Hearing this made Vicky laugh as she sank the lungfish deep into the goat’s sex, such that only the rear quarter of the fish’s body could be seen from the outside.
With Leia now in position, Vicky once again treated her like a living dildo as she started to work her in and out of Daisy’s warm, wet channel.
Feeling this made the nanny goat's cries get even louder and more desperate as the combined sensations radiating from both her udder and her pussy completely overrode any lingering need to preserve her dignity or composure.
After a minute-or-so of this sick display, Vicky and David seemed to settle into a steady rhythm. Now, Vicky was moving Leia in a corkscrew motion as she pushed and twisted her streamlined body around inside Daisy’s vagina. As for David, he was now milking at a much quicker pace, ensuring that Emma got to taste a nearly-constant stream of her former-son’s nutritious milk as it flowed freely into her waiting mouth.
After a short while longer, it was becoming clear that the sensations were becoming too much for Daisy as she started to build towards a powerful animalistic orgasm. Upon noticing this, Vicky and David only worked harder in order to push the horny nanny goat over the edge.
As a result of this, it wasn’t long before Daisy let out one last earth-shaking cry of release, after which a powerful orgasm finally washed over her. Leia was immediately covered in the goat’s rich pussy juices as Vicky held her steady in the depths of her new daughter’s passage. As for Emma, she was left choking for breath as Daisy’s passionate orgasm caused thick white streams of milk to shoot from both of her nipples simultaneously.
With the nanny goat now physically and emotionally spent, Vicky motioned for her father to get up while she slowly extracted Leia from the fleshy folds she was enveloped in. However, Vicky sadly didn’t give the lungfish any chance for reprieve before dunking her in the disgusting bucket that had been removed from between Daisy’s legs.
Strands of the grim cocktail flew in all directions as Leia splashed around furiously. However, this didn’t stop Vicky from fully submerging the unfortunate fish, thus ensuring that Daisy’s pussy juices got added to the disgusting mixture as well.
After doing this for a few moments, Vicky finally pulled Leia back out of the bucket, leaving her utterly coated in the gross mixture stored within it. However, this signalled the end of this stage of the performance as Vicky and David now turned their attention to the stallion standing nearby.
“Well that sure was fun,” Vicky announced as David handed Emma over to her, “Daisy seemed to appreciate your love and affection. Now, I wonder if Gordon will feel the same way…”
Upon following Vicky’s gaze, you quickly found yourself unwittingly staring straight at the big dun stallion that you had tried desperately to avoid all this time. Now though, you could feel a slight twinge in your equine pussy as you found yourself being drawn in by the sight of the stud in front of you.
Before long, you were busy satisfying your mare curiosities as you studied the horse’s strong muscular frame and sharp features. Regrettably though, the predictable result of this examination was that you ended up trying to catch a peak at what lay between the stallion’s legs. Almost immediately, you caught sight of a pair of large, dark testicles as they dangled heavily between the horse’s legs. The two orbs looked swollen and full, as if they hadn’t been relieved for quite some time. And moreover, these two organs fuelled an even bigger one, which was currently still sheathed on Gordon’s underside. However, you could tell that this stallion was well-endowed, having secretly examined dozens of similar specimens during your time at the Stables.
After staring at Gordon for so long, it was only the feeling of Vicky’s hand on your face that snapped you out of it. “Don’t worry Princess,” Vicky said with a smile as she stroked your head lovingly, “I wouldn’t be so cruel as to leave you out of the fun. Come on, why don’t we say hello to Gordon over there? I’m sure the two of you will get along like a house on fire!”
Your initial reaction to this was: ‘there’s no fucking way I’m going anywhere near that stallion!’ However, this sentiment quickly softened as you reminded yourself to stop thinking like a man. You were a mare now, forever; so what was the point in pretending otherwise? Besides, if you misbehaved then Vicky would only punish you. Yes, you would obey her, but only because you had to, and definitely not because you actually liked it…
And so, with your shaky logic now guiding your actions, you simply neighed happily to Vicky and swished your tail as you let yourself be led over to the nearby stallion. As a result of this, the twinge in your vagina had now transitioned into a throbbing need, as the sight and scent of the handsome male before you started to cloud your thoughts.
Consequently, you, Leia and Emma were soon left looking at the big stun stallion. And ironically, despite the fact that the two other animals were fish, you were confident that you were now the wettest of the three; as being in the stallion’s presence made your pussy drip in anticipation of what was soon to follow…