Greg hoped that his girlfriend would get a nice one. Leslie hoped she would even more. She shuddered at some of the things that the game had done to her friends. She also knew that she didn’t want the game ruining her tight Abercrombie Jeans and shirt, so she stripped down to just her bra and panties before she continued.
“Please be something good!” She said as she rolled an 8. Her piece moved. “Pick a card”
She slowly did so and read aloud, “Got Milk?”
She did not like the sound of it and the tingle spread through her body.
“Oh shit! What the fuck is that supposed to mean!”
Leslie started to feel a strange pressure building in the lower part of her stomach. She gasped when small bumps that looked like warts developed in the area just above her pubic region. Then they started to grow out! Inch long then…two inches long! She had developed what looked like 4 teats!
“ Nooooooo!” She moaned as she realized what the card meant, “I’m turning into a fucking cow!”
Sure enough, the area under her teats soon ballooned forward. Larger and larger until Leslie now had an udder. She held the extra weight with her hands. But then her hands felt strange.
“Oh no! Nooooo!” She screamed as she felt her fingers clench together. She couldn’t pull them apart. Soon, they all fused into a hoof and Leslie’s hands became useless to her. The same process occurred to her feet.
Leslie wriggled out of her panties when she felt a pinch at her ass meaning a cow’s tail was forming just above her butt. She felt her breasts suddenly grow in size until the straps of her bra snapped and her larger breasts bounced out. Her nipples were three times their normal size. Greg couldn’t believe what was happening to his once beautiful girlfriend. Her smooth womanly body was soon covered by light fur with patches of black and white. Leslie also underwent the opposite of what Donna felt as she lost many of her curves and took on a more animalistic build. Her nostrils flared a bit and her ears changed to suit her new body.
“Nooooooooo….my god…noooo..mooooooo.MOOOO!”
A look of surprise appeared on the cow-girl’s face as she found it more difficult to talk with her changing vocal cords. Her teeth flattened out and her mouth grew a bit bigger.
Then the changes stopped. Leslie had only become half cow, but she was a complete freak. Her huge breasts and nipples sagged with milk and she had to use her hooves as best as she could to support all the weight which now hung off of her body.
“I hate this…moooooo…Game!”