Buster chuckled. Ty didn't even remember that Buster had hypnotized him. "You will change into a cow--my cow--whenever you orgasm, and you will make me become a minotaur and milk you," Buster had ordered Ty as he stared into Buster's misty eyes.
Now Buster watched as the little clothing Ty was still wearing ripped as he grew larger and hairier. His pecs swelled divided and as the became more recognizable as udders, they began to migrate down Ty's torso. Ty's cock and balls were baby-sized, before they were reabsorbed into Ty's body. As the cock head merged with Ty's flesh, it quivered and split and reshaped to form a labia.
Meanwhile, Buster's shirt was splitting as his shoulders grew wider and his body hairier and bigger. His long jeans now came down to the top of his swelling calves. He blushed as he felt the bottom of his shorts filling, and then realized it was just his new tail. He slipped his pants down enough to expose his coxxyx and allow the tail to escape. The bulge swelling in his jeans' crotch was another matter. His new 24" long cock was attached by his foreskin to his belly and now 14" was visible above his waist band. Buster snorted as he smelled Ty's hot female scent. He thought this is better than I'd planned. Buster slipped a rope around Ty's neck, and led him to Buster's house. Around back on the 10 acre hobby farm was an empty barn with a stall with Ty's name freshly painted on it.
Heather sat there with a dazed look. She'd been making love to her boyfriend, when he'd vanished. Boyfriend? What was his name? Her mind was already being redirected to the secret post hypnotic instructions that Buster had given her. She was now a super slut, and had two personalities: 1) dominant slutty Heather, and 2) repressed personality Dustin who now remembered everything, but was held hostage in his own body.
Buster sat down on a stool and stuck a bucket under Ty's swollen udder. His powerful fingers gripped Ty's udders and began firmly milking his new cow.
At last Ty was milked dry. After squeezing the last drop from Ty's udder, Buster took the bucket full of Ty's rich creamy milk, and using it like a glass i his big hand drank it.
"Aaaaaah," Buster sighed as he wiped the milk moustache off his muzzle with his hairy muscular arm.
Now he looked at Ty's pink and white pussy.