Annie smiled as her daughter turned calf played with her tail, jumping into the air, the sounds of her jaws snapping together and her small moos of laughter, Annie sighed with content, maby being turned into a cow wasn't all that bad, she could live out her days relaxed and care free.
Then the sound of small hoofs shuffling through the grass could be herd, and as Annie turned to see what was aproching her, she saw three calfs, they were small, smaller than millie, almost like they.....they were newborns.
But something didn't add up, the village had not had any newborn babies this month, so how had theis three calfs come into being, and what's more, Annie couldn't hear any thoughts from them as they trotted closer, then Annie's instincts began to overtake her thoughts, there were three hungry calfs infront of her, and she had an udder full to bursting with milk between her legs, even a cow could put two and two together in this sothulation.
Annie quickly looked over at Millie, she was playfully rolling around in the grass, oblivious to the three newcomers walking towards them, so Annie followed her instincts, it couldn't be that much different from being a wet nurse, could it?.
"Ok little ones here you go" thought Annie as she turned so her side was facing the calfs as they now had a clear view of her udder, and wasted no time in bounding over and wrapping their mouths around Annie's teats.
It felt like turning on a garden hose, the pressure that had been building within Annie's udders felt like it was all being released at once, her milk gushing from her teats yet the calfs didn't let one drop of to waste, the sence of relief that Annie felt as her milk flowed from her udders was heavenly, but something was off, Annie could only feel two of the calfs mouths on her udder, so where was the third one?.