I woke up on a carpeted floor. Feeling much like having woken up with an intense hangover, I tried to get my bearings by standing up, only to realize that my arms had actually been transformed into my fore-legs, and ended in shiny black hooves where my hands and fingers used to be. Both shocked and excited at the same time, I tried to get a glimpse at the rest of my transformed body, but was interrupted by the nurse that had escorted me earlier.
"Easy girl, let me help you up," she said empathically. I wasn't even bothered by being called or technically being a girl now, but rather enjoyed the support she was giving me to fit into my new role. I could feel that I wasn't the first man-turned-human-cow she had accompanied through this process. Sadly I could neither ask nor thank her, so I simply responded with a short "moo", which to my delight made her smile.
"I'm so glad they finally put carpet in here, it was a true nightmare getting your predecessors onto their hooves," she sighted as she helped me to get up into my new quadruplet position. "Now let's give you a better look at your new body, please follow me," she continued, as she patiently watched me follow her, still trying to figure how to walk with my new anatomy.
While I made slow but steady progress toward the large door she had opened, the nurse tried to ease the waiting time by explaining to me that she used to be a veterinarian before she was hired here. "I've seen a lot of calfs learn how to walk, and I'm sorry but you have to learn this yourself, I can't help you," she stated. "Good girl!" She hugged me when I eventually entered the next room with her.
"Ready to see the new you? All you have to do is remove the curtain from the full-size mirror," she explained. Intuitively I tried to reach out with my hand to putt it down, only to be reminded that operating anything was no longer an option, when my new hoof entered my field of vision. "What's the holdup here?" she asked with a serious expression, only to ease back into a smile and making a notable giggle. "I'm just messing with you, girl. But it is also important for you to understand that you're at the complete mercy of us humans now," she continued, leaving me in a slightly puzzled state.
"Here we go," she then brought me back to the present when the pulled down the curtain, revealing the reflection of what I had allowed them to turn my body into. While I had seen many pictures and even videos of changed human-cows before, I was still shocked to realize that the freakish creature in the mirror was actually me. With my perfect hourglass torso and my gigantic breasts, I could have been a super model, except that my lean new fore-legs and hind-legs ending in four black hooves, and my white/ black spotted skin gave away that I was definitively no longer human.
"Moo..." I let out instinctively while I wanted to express both my shock and admiration of my new body. "Do you like what you see, girl?" she asked me with a warm expression on her face, waiting for me to give her a reaction. I finally nodded and noticed that my face was not rendering the smile I wanted to make but stayed rather neutral. The nurse hugged me again and gestured to follow me her again. "Ready to meet your new sisters?" she smiled again as she opened another large door that finally led to the outside.
Before allowing me to step outside, however, she grabbed a black leather harness and attached it to my face, along with a leash she attached to the restraint. "I'm sorry but it's policy that animals must be leashed at all times when not locked in," she explained in a way that let me ignore the feeling of humiliation caused by being led by a human on a leash.
She started to walk faster and pulled on my leash, which required my full attention to not stumble on the dirt road that I still had trouble walking on. I was in fact so focused on walking on my hooves, that I hardly noticed the various stables and animal houses we passed by. "We're really turning into a large farm thanks to all the volunteers like you," she remarked briefly looking at me with another smile.
"We're almost there, there'll be enough time to meet all the other species if you behave," she winked at me while we passed a building with large letters stating "Aquarium" on it. Since the farm had approached me because of my human-cow fetish directly, I was unaware of what other species they had actually turned fellow volunteers into. When we eventually passed the large greenhouse that was located next to the even larger cow barn, thinking about the various fruits and vegetables that must have been grown in there suddenly made my mouth water excessively, with a hunger that the nurse quickly picked up from my expression.
"I'm sorry girl, the plants in there are off limits for you herbivores," she remarked with a serious expression. "You wouldn't want us to let a carnivore into your barn either, would you?" she eased her expression again. It took me a moment to understand what she meant: the greenhouse must actually have been filled with human-plants! Despite that realization, my bovine digestive system still made me lust after tasting such a creature.
"Here's another one," she proclaimed as we entered the barn, and I was really relieved that walking on the hay floor became much easier. "Ain't you a pretty one?" a large man in his late thirties said while he led me to a large open area inside the barn on my leash, before carefully removing my harness. "Say hello to your new sister," he yelled to the other cow-girl-boys that were carefully watching me move closer.
I was a bit disappointed when I realized that the nurse had left me without saying goodbye, and I definitively did not like the vicious smile the stable boy was giving to me. While I recognized the still-human heads of some of the cow-girl-boys from the waiting room, I had never seen others before, so we couldn't have been the first to be transformed. Before I could finish my inventory, the stable boy explained to us how our new life would look like. He explained that most of the farms income was actually coming from cow-girl-boys like us, with many people paying a huge premium for our exotic milk.
"You're really gonna like this one," he whispered into my ear while he attached the custom-made suction cups to my enormous breasts. The touch of the cold plastic sent a jolt of excitement through my spine. At this moment I also realized that I'd never be able to touch my own breasts with my hooves, and would always have to rely on a human to even milk me.
"I'm told this feels better like sex," he continued, "are you ready for me to turn it on?" he smiled deviously at me again. Still mesmerized by the machine touching my breasts, I was able to release a high-pitching "moo", which he gladly accepted as a confirmation. The process was indeed everything I had been promised; it felt like my upper body was experiencing orgasm after orgasm for as long as the machine was activated. I almost collapsed at one point before I was able to gain strength in my four legs again. The process could have continued for hours if it had been up to me, but sadly the machine turned off and he removed the suction cups only a few moments later.
"Moo!" I proclaimed confidently, with the stable boy developing an even more vicious grin. "Can't get enough, eh? Make sure to produce as much milk as possible, and you'll get as much time as possible with your new machine friend," he explained. I felt both humiliated and extremely energized when I took another look at the machine that would now milk me twice a day. I was even jealous when he attached the next cow-girl-boys to the machine for milking.