"God you're so turned on by all this..." Eric licked his lips. It wasn't a judgement or accusation. Just a statement. He was the same as Sarah. Nothing in his life has turned him on more than Lisa slowly and willingly devolving into the Rat that was idly scratching its fur nearby.
He preempted the look from Sarah by raising his hands. "No judgement here, super turned on by this too...
... Why don't you take Rat and go relieve yourself. As long as it's with you people won't take notice of anything "naughty" you do."
Sarah considered this, looking over at the Rat creature, now lifting a leg and curling up to lick itself.
She shrugged. "Why not eh."
"Hey Rat!" Eric got its attention, as its head popped up. "Go with your sister, she needs your help, you understand?".
The Rat cocked its head while listening, then enthusiastically nodded. "Ssara... Rat... Yess". And scampered over to her sister, stopping and pointing at its decrepit body, "rrwatt!! Secksy". With a shrug, Sarah beckoned her once sister to follow her.
As the two rounded the corner Sarah stopped and crouched down to the Rat.
"Hey Lis, I've had a thought... Can you... Like, sniff out Carmen and Jorge?". Sarah received a confused look.
She facepalmed, "God you're dumb..." She thought for a moment. "Find more Rat!?" She ventured. Rat seemed to consider that for a moment, then did a tippy dance of understanding. "Finnnd wrrrat". It squeaked and took off down the corridor with Sarah in pursuit.
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Right around the time Rat led Sarah to the unused gym storage room, Kimi's father burst in the front door of his home, calling out.
"Kimi! The school called and said you had to go home? All okay?". His voice betrayed worry.
"I'm up here dad, I need your help..." A pained cry came.
He dropped his keys and rushed up the stairs two at a time, until rushed, he swung open the door to his daughters room.
He'd been expecting a sick child wrapped up in bed, what he had not expected was her to be sitting on the bed completely naked, crying and masturbating.
She was cross legged, with one hand fully buried in her red snatch, trying to fill herself up, the other hand was feebly pulling on an elongated nipple, squinting a thin stream of white fluid onto soaked sheets. Tears streaked down her red face at the same rate that milk dribbled from her other nipple.
With red eyes she looked up at her dad, "it won't stop!" She croaked, frustrated.
Her dad did a double take, not having expected anything like this. "Kimi... I... What? ... What happened?" He finally managed.
Kimi scrunched her face and swapped hands, the hand in her pussy retracted with a slick noise and began roughly tugging on her dribbling nipple, while her other hand left go of her abused tear to instead abuse her slimy, swollen crotch.
"Hnnnghh... After lunch Dad, I just got sooo horny, tits felt soooo good. Then this." She let out a half sob, half grunt... "Right in class, nurse sent me home..."
She finally looked up and kept her dad's gaze. He noticed then that she'd put her cow collar on, as she'd been instructed to in the house, "I'm so fucking full and horny daddy!"
He was taken aback. The girls mother, Jin, had been a dutiful cow to him before her untimely accident. Her body was well developed, and they had even induced lactation in her with supplements and stimulation, before she was even pregnant with Kimi.
She had never, though, been as fruitful as her daughter right now. Once again he blessed the ancestors and Jin's memory for giving him such a suitable daughter. She was perfect, biddable and besotted with him from the moment she laid eyes on him. Through her frustrated tears she began to smile as she realized he was gawking at her body.
"Oh wow... Look at you... You're more beautiful than your mother." He gushed, dropping his coat from his shoulders. Kimi smiled brightly again, sniffling away her frustration.
"Am I as good a cow as mommy?" She asked, now eager at her father's reaction. Letting go of her heavy veined breast she let it fall against her belly, teat dripping openly along with its twin. She leaned back, opening her legs and body, soft, young, and pale. She hoped to please him with the sight. He did react, stiffening in response, which made Kimi giggle.
"Your body is maturing Kimi, but you have a ways to go being trained as good of a cow as your mother was." He admitted. Kimi looked disappointed, and pouted.
"Cow's don't pout, for a start." He stated. Kimi immediately wiped it from her face.
"Cow's don't lounge back like a dog presenting its belly for scratches." He demanded next, Kimi leaned forward in response, awaiting instruction. "What do cows do Kimi?".
She paused and then began to answer. "I think cows..."
"Cow's don't speak". She was cut off sternly. "Cow's don't speak. They moo..."
There was a pause as Kimi considered her options. This was quite a lot, it was incredibly humiliating, which really turned her on, but at the same time was pushing boundaries. She teetered on the edge of not-complying for a moment, but in the end she eventually she let out a soft "Mmooo". Her dad's face softened at that, "Good, now, cow's don't lie on their back. What do they do little Kimicow?"
Kimi weighed up what to do next, then mind now made up, carefully clambered from her bed, and got down on the floor on her hands and knees, massive tits almost grazing the ground. Looking up expectantly, she added a little "moo." To the performance. Yeah, she thought, this felt good.
"That's much much better little Kimicow." He gestured to the door. "Follow me, I'll get you milked.".
On hands and knees the pretty, young girl shuffled dutifully after her father.