[A few hours later…]
“MMMRRROOOOOOO!”
Your whole body shuddered as you climaxed hard around the broad tongue buried deep inside your vaginal passage. A soothing warmth then washed over you as you shut your eyes and felt your pussy pleasurably squirting and convulsing in passionate release.
With his work done, for the time-being at least, the large white bull behind you promptly withdrew his dripping tongue from your sloppy wet folds, before he stepped back to admire some of the other cows in the room.
As the farmhands had promised, the past few hours had been a rather intimate introduction to the life of a dairy cow.
First, there was the milking. The four nozzles attached to your teats had remained active for the first hour-or-so, during which time your previously-massive udder had been steadily drained of its creamy white contents. Releasing the uncomfortable pressure between your thighs had been a massive relief, but the one downside was that you now had nothing to distract you from the ever-burning fire deep inside your bovine cunt.
It was now your sixth day of being a heifer, and in that time your first bovine heat had intensified many times over. By this stage you were deep in the grip of your oestrus cycle, meaning your body was now primed to mate and conceive your first calf. You had valiantly tried to suppress these ever-growing urges throughout the week, but being in close proximity to not just one, but three mighty bulls, was now making it almost impossible.
From the moment the three enormous males had entered the building, you had struggled to take your eyes off them. You couldn’t help studying their big muscular frames and long horns, as your cow mind quickly started to get turned-on by how strong and powerful they each looked. You also savoured the thick masculine scents of the three bulls, as they slowly walked around the edge of the room, admiring you and the other cows as they went. The large males all smelled strangely good to your bovine side, as you detected that each of them was young, fit and virile.
Once the three bulls had examined you and all of the other cows thoroughly, things soon got even more intimate, as each of the bulls started to select which cows they wanted to mate with. They wouldn’t actually be able to do the deed until tomorrow, but that didn’t mean they weren’t able to pleasure you in other ways; most notably with their tongues.
This thought snapped you back to the present, as you finally started to recover from your latest powerful climax. You then looked over to the other side of the room, where your mate was busy satisfying one of the other lucky heifers that he had chosen for himself. In total, you and six other cows had been selected by the large white bull, meaning it was likely that you would all be pregnant with his calves by the end of tomorrow.
This strange thought ought to have horrified you, but in your lustful, passion-filled state of deep feminine need, you wanted nothing more than to breed with your handsome mate and become the loving mother to his offspring.
Indeed, you knew that the white bull had the right equipment to give you what your body craved. The healthy young male had a fine pair of testicles, which looked to be brimming with seed as they sagged low in his dark, leathery scrotum. These were accompanied by a long, girthy cock, which had emerged from its sheath as a result of being in such close proximity to so many horny young females. Already, you were fondly imagining just how good it would feel to have your mate’s heavenly shaft pounding into your tight bovine pussy and flooding it with his salty bull semen. Why did you have to wait until tomorrow? You wanted your mate now! You NEEDED him now!
And yet, something was still holding you back. It was your human personality, which was still trying desperately to make you stop acting like a slutty cow in heat. You were still a man, not some mindless, sex-crazed, female beast. You had to keep telling yourself that…
[15 hours later…]
It was now early morning, and your whole body felt tired and drained from your ordeal.
In the time that had passed, your accursed udder had refilled two more times. Currently it was about half empty, as the milking machine continued to gently hum and vibrate between your legs.
As for the bulls, they had left a while ago. They had been collected by the farmhands and returned to their stalls, so that they could get some sleep before tomorrow. After all, they would need their energy if they were going to successfully impregnate you and the other cows.
Thinking of being impregnated made your bovine pussy twitch in anticipation, as it remained moist, swollen and eager to be filled. This primal urge to reproduce had only been ramped-up by the six powerful orgasms that the white bull had given you with his amazing tongue. Having your future mate expertly eating-you-out and admiring your fat, sexy ass was so arousing to your bovine personality. Your whole body was now trembling with pure bestial lust, as you desperately sought to quench the torturous heat burning deep inside your eager, fertile body.
Meanwhile, your human side was now truly struggling to hang-on. You valiantly kept telling yourself to keep resisting and to stop thinking like an animal, but it was becoming more and more difficult as time went on. You were mentally and physically exhausted, and your body’s urges were becoming more and more powerful by the minute. You knew your transformation would become permanent if you let a bull have his way with you tomorrow, and the animal side of your mind wanted nothing less. It wanted you to become Daisy forever.
This terrifying prospect continued to circle your mind for the hours that followed, as you desperately tried not to think about what was in-store for you tomorrow…