[the next morning]
“Wakie, wakie Bessie,” a familiar voice announced as you groggily got to your four hooved feet. “Today is a very special day. I just can’t wait to get started!”
Hearing this made you hesitate, as you started to feel increasingly nervous about what fresh horrors awaited you. You were particularly unsettled by the predatory glint in Annie’s eyes, which told you that she was very much looking forward to what was to come.
“Awww, don’t be shy honey,” Annie said as she excitedly entered your stall and moved to your front. She then tried to calm you by patting your neck and playing with your ears, though her cheeky giggling made it clear that she was mainly doing this for her own sick amusement.
“Oh my,” Annie then said as she started to move further down your large cow body, “it looks like someone needs to be milked again…badly!”
Sure enough, your enormous udder now felt larger than it ever had before. The pendulous pink sac was now filled to the brim with your warm creamy milk, to the point where your four fully-erect nipples were all dripping slightly, as they struggled to contain the sheer volume of liquid now sloshing around inside you.
Upon noticing your distress, Annie only made things worse as she slowly ran her hand over the tight skin and throbbing veins that now adorned your giant, bulging teats. You then let out a series of surprised moos as the sadistic farmhand gave a few playful slaps to your hefty udder; which caused it to sway and jiggle uncomfortably from side-to-side. She then proceeded to firmly pinch one of your stiff, sausage-shaped nipples, which instantly caused a thick white squirt of liquid to spray messily over the floor below.
Sadly, this was the only the attention your udder received, as Annie instead moved to a position behind you. “Such a cute ass…” the psychotic farmhand said as she admired your large, meaty backside. Then, before you could really protest, she eagerly lifted your ropy tail to one side; thus revealing your sloppy wet cow cunt to the world.
“Mmmm, perfect…” Annie practically purred, as she stared at the pronounced feminine slit between your legs. “Your beautiful body is now reaching the height of its oestrus cycle. You must be desperate to let-off some steam with a few of our handsome bulls. Don’t worry, you won’t have to wait too much longer…”
Again, you wanted to offer some kind of resistance to the farmhand’s taunting words, but instead you let out a hot breathless moo of need, as the torturous fire in your loins surged hotter than ever before.
As disturbing as it was to your human mind, you simply couldn’t deny just how horny your eager young cow body was. The fat, swollen cunt between your legs now felt hotter than ever before, as it continued to steadily drip with your own sticky lubrication. As much as you wanted to deny it, your vagina was now begging to be filled by a nice, thick, thrusting bull cock… and to be flooded with gallons of his delicious, salty cum…
NO! You had to keep fighting the perverse thoughts that constantly assaulted your human mind. You couldn’t just give-in and let yourself act like a mindless animal. You had to find your girlfriend and get out of this hellish place. You had to-
Your motivational thoughts were abruptly cut short when you felt a gentle contact against your vagina’s sensitive outer folds. You looked back in alarm, only to see Annie slyly grinning back at you, as she casually swept her fingers over your quivering bovine sex.
“That’s it honey,” the amused farmhand said as she ran her finger right up the length of your vagina’s tight, oozing slit, “you are already so slick and eager. I bet you would raise your tail in a heartbeat if we brought in one of our handsome bulls!”
No! You didn’t want that! You didn’t want a bull! You had to… keep… fighting…
“My, my,” Annie noted with amusement and a slight hint of admiration, “even now, some small part of you remains defiant; desperately pretending that you are still a pathetic human man. No matter though, I’m sure you’ll soon learn to accept what a lustful, feminine beast you really are…”
With no further warning than that, Annie quickly ramped-up things up a gear by casually slipping two fingers straight into your quivering bovine vagina. Once inside, the digits gave a few rapid thrusts in and out, before briefly pausing to scissor your plump pussy lips apart. This intimate rubbing and stretching soon had the desired effect, as your arousal quickly started to spiral out of control.
In response to this fresh assault, you could do little more than shut your eyes and grimace in defiance. You knew you couldn’t give up and let yourself enjoy this, but when you felt Annie beginning to lovingly rub your needy bovine clitoris, it all became far too much for you to control any longer…
“MMMRRRROOOOOOO!!!”
You couldn’t avoid letting-out a long, bellowing mating call, as you now signalled to any nearby bulls that you were in-season and ready to breed. The torturous pangs of lust now radiating from between your legs were too demanding to ignore. Annie was right; you couldn’t resist any longer! You desperately needed to be fucked by a big powerful bull… and you needed it now!
“MOOO! MOOO! MOOO!” you continued to cry-out, all in the hopes that a nearby male was ready to answer the call. Regrettably though, nobody did. Instead, things were only made worse when Annie abruptly stopped her pleasurable teasing, as she cruelly withdrew her sticky fingers from your moist feminine folds.
“That’a girl,” Annie chuckled as she gently patted your rump, “your conditioning is progressing excellently. By tomorrow, you will forget that you were ever a disgusting man. Soon, you will embrace the life of the dumb, horny heifer you were always destined to be.”
These cruel words only faintly registered, as you were only just starting to come down from the pleasurable high that had resulted from Annie’s teasing touches. Deep down you were concerned that all control was steadily slipping away from the human part of your mind, but this worry was largely overshadowed by the lingering desire to have your udder milked and your pussy filled by a thick, throbbing bull cock.
With these perverse thoughts now at the forefront of your mind, you barely even noticed as Annie slipped a rope around your neck, before she started leading you out of your stall and deeper into the barn. Instead, you remained focused on your gigantic udder and the plump folds beneath your tail, as you slowly lumbered towards whatever sick activity Annie had planned for you next…