Ruben darted her eyes around, looking for the diaper.
She had to fix this! She didn't want to be a cow, she wanted to be a bull!
Remembering that she threw the diaper on the patio, Ruben ran up the stairs, completely unaware of pressure around her rear or forehead.
She found the diaper, neatly folded on the deck, but as soon as she bended over, she stopped. Between her legs, Ruben saw a pink sack, with multiple teats. She had an udder.
Leaving the diaper for now, Ruben walked back down the patio stairs, enthralled by the udder hanging between her legs. She rubbed her hands between the teats, and through her head back, as she felt a tingling pleasure. It felt really good.
Grabbing hold of the udder's teats, Ruben started to milk herself and it felt amazing. Every pump, felt like edging an orgasm.
And then, with the feeling of the greatest orgasm, that he... she had ever felt, a spray of milk exited the teat.
Ruben kept pumping, spraying more and more milk out of her udder and everytime that it did, it felt like another orgasm.
The milk just kept coming and coming, now holding a teat in each hand, Ruben milked and milked, alternating between teats.
With an unbelievable orgasm after every stroke, she released a teat, and stuck a few fingers in her cow vagina.
The ground was now covered with a pool of milk and Ruben let go of the udder, feeling thirsty, as a thought came to him.
Ruben quickly went in to the kitchen to grab a bottle and ran out again, sloshing her udder and swishing her tail from side to side.
The udder had grown quite big, hanging at the same height as her knees.
Before, she could enact her plan however, Ruben finally noticed the changes that had happened in the mean time.
Putting a hand on her forehead, Ruben felt her horns. Looking backward she also finally paid notice to her new tail.
Getting back to her plans, Ruben unscrewed to bottle, and helt it in front of her udder.
Needing to get the milk flowing again, Ruben pumped the teats on her udder, until milk finally shot out in to the bottle.
With a few more pleasurable squirts, the bottle finally willed up with milk.
Taking a sip of the milk, it tasted incredible.
Having quenched her thirst, Ruben left the rest of the bottle on the table in the yard and finally started to think about what to do next.