Unfortunately, with power and wealth, comes a certain amount of "flexibility" with the normal procedures. You are a "convicted felon" under the crime of who knows what. You do not remember committing one, but yet somehow you are here on the moon, next in line for your "domestication", as it has been nicknamed by the wardens.
For a while now, you had been suspicious about hiw many people here are actual criminals and not just people taken from the streets due to them being "an eyesore" aka, homeless, or impoverished. But that's just how life is now. Those with the money and power to do so, make the rules bend to their wills.
You are called into the room and forced into a narrow closet-like hallway. They remove your cuffs and put you face down on the ground and injected with a special deug. If it were not for the drug that paralyzes you, you would have made a break for it. But for another 30 seconds, you cannot even blink and watch the clear door close, sealing you inside.
Thd technician presses a few buttons and the chamber begins pumping in a gray, smoke-like gas until that is all you can see. Now in a world of gray, you feel the drug wearing off, but it is far too late for you, as you already feel the gas taking effect.
The first thing to change always are the gentals. And sure enough, you can feel yours begin to tighten and compress as they are shrunk smaller and smaller until you are like a ken doll. Then the process reverses, but in the wrong direction, as a cavity pushes into your gut, forming what now is to be your new pussy. You want to vomit and piss yourself as the cavity presses against your stomach and bladder, but what would even come out? Since in preparation for this, you have had nothing to eat or drink for the last 24 hours.
You now feel your shoulders and hips break and reform, locking you into your quadropeddle form for good. The gas makes the bones in your arms disintegrate and reform simultaneously into near replicas of your legs, seeing as to how having 2 different kinds of limbs would be impractical for a quadropeddle lifeform. Your hands and feet then also change. With your feet reshaping into hooves, while your hands merge into 3 thick fingers, including your thumb, that can be put together and form a hoof, or be used seperated as fingers for grabbing things if a need ever arrives for it.
Your forelegs are the same length as your hindlegs now, so standing up is simple. This is when your neck snaps and you loose consciousness as it realigns to let you look forwards easily and lengthens quite a bit. You then regain consciousness.
A pain in your lower back indicates the growth of your new tail. So you raise up your head and turn it around, to see behind you. A feat now possible thanks to your longer neck. You watch as the nub above your ass pushes out into a long, thin tail, that then grows a tuft of hair near the tip. This little detail clues you in on what kind of sex pet you are doomed to become.
A cow.
Cow sex pets are special. They are part of a category called producers. Chickens, sheep, silkworms, and bees also fall into this category as they can create their own unique product with their body. They also tend to be quite luxurious to buy, meaning someone with a absolute fuck ton of money has purchased you, as cows are the second more expensive, just behind silkworms whose ass can produce a spool of silk in less than a week in lieu of poop, but above the honey making bees whose breasts secret their golden honey non-stop as they flit around their owner with their wings.
But unlike those two, you are to become a cow. And thus explains the pressure you feel in your chest and gut. You can only watch as your nipples lengthen out to 5 inches long and widen into 1 1/2" thick teats. Then fat and breast tissue start pouring into the area behind them, pushing out into a pair of JJ cup, milk producing breasts.
Speaking of udders, your new one is starting to descend between your hindlegs, complete with 4 additional teats. The massive lump of breast tissue and mammary glands is both heavy and inconvenient, as it spreads your legs apart slightly. This soon is fixed when your ass widens to compensate however.
The last changes are to your head. Your face feminizes greatly while your ears become cow ears, you grow horns, and your tongue lengthens while your teeth become all molars, suitable only for chewing greens, grass and hay, in addition to any sexual fluids of course. Your then face slightly pushes out, not into a full snout, but just enough to tilt your nose up and widen your nostrils. You grows small colored hairs of white with black over most of your body, giving you that standard white with black patches look, as the skin on your 3 udders turns pink, since there are no hairs on them. Finally, you feel your clit stretch downwards as it thickens out into a 3 inch thick, and fairly long cock, which rests pressed up against the back of your rear udder, the tip of which just hangs past it by 5 inches, aligning it with your teats. And to end it all, 2 bull testicles decend from your black labia, pinnin your cock underneath them.
Your procedure is now complete. From now on, you are a futa cow sex pet. All that is left is the mental reprogramming, memory wipe, and thinking capacity reducion injections.
The reprogramming is quick and painless. An employee enters your chamber and gives you a simple injection. Now you cannot ever disobay your registered owner's commands. It also makes your body begin lactating and kickstarts the converting your digested food into more and more milk, if you had any to do so with.
Now you should be going into the next segment, but no one enters your chamber. You watch as the man approaches the chamber, then sprays the memmory wipe injection onto the floor with a grin. He takes out the last injection, the mental reducer serum, and also does the same thing.
What he does do however, is once the syringes are deposited, he enters the chamber and pierces a golden ring through your septum, which he ties a rope to and then begins walking away.
It takes just a single tug on the nose ring for the pain to push you to follow him out of the chamber. You stumble quite a fea times however, as walking on 4 hooves is new to you, and your mind is not reduced enough for the mental trainings, which the first serum is supposed to impart onto your brain, to be fully effective.
You can feel every jiggle and bounce of your udders and especially your new, fantastic ass. Like 2 globes of butt fat just jostling about with every step you take. If it were not yours, you definitely would be all over it, as how could you resist such a spectacular body? Cute cow parts with a gorgeous woman's body for a base? It was right up your fetish filled ally. But now that you are one, it is not at all how you thought it would be.
Everyone is better than you, as you are bairly more than an animal now, actually you are likely the closest an animal has ever been to being human, but that still changes nothing. You are an now just an outlet for sexual pleasure, and a producer of profits. But why didn't they take away your mind? Why let you live the rest of your pitiful existance in ignorant bliss? Amd who is your new Owner who has paid off the drug administer to bend the rules like this?