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A mistake to reflect on

You snap back to reality. Unlike before, you’re still looking through the binoculars. They’re riding a bit higher on your face, and they are staying up on their own, so they must’ve switched automatically to the glasses setting. But before you have time to ponder this further, you notice that where the woman was is now standing a 5’2” anthropomorphic cow. She’s everything you imagined, with a full black leather hide, and a large, pink udder. Without her udder she wouldn’t be more than 200 pounds. But with that extra organ… well. Her size is simply even more enormous. There are least 3 gallons of milk weighing her udder down majorly, with the udder already weighing 50 pounds itself.

She falls to her knees and bends over, landing on top of her udder on the concrete, desperate for release and begging to be milked.

“MOOO” she crys. You can tell she’s trying to squeeze milk out with her legs, but not even a drop will leak out of her teats.

In between moos, she calls out for her slaves. You see 4 anthropomorphic bulls run out of a nearby apartment, pick her up, and carry her back in.

You’re impressed. Another complete success. You go to ask Steel to get you a glass of water.

“Mooooo.”

What?

Its then that you feel the pressure. You realize its been there ever since you came back to reality, you were just to preoccupied with the girl outside to notice.

You’ve never felt pressure like this. Your entire stomach, no UDDER, feels like it’s going to explode. Random bellows escape your mouth without you even thinking about it, and it’s uncontrollable.

“What’s happenoooOOOOOO!”

You cross your eyes and realize the reason that your binoculars are riding a bit higher – they’re sitting on the ridge of your large, thick, bovine cow nose. You raise your eyes and realize that you can just barely see the reflection of a large heavy cow woman – the same cow woman from outside – staring back at you. Oh no. You didn’t realize it at the time, but you must have been able to see the faintest of reflections of yourself in your window when you looked out. And that’s all it took.


What do you do now?


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