Once again, Jennifer felt the familiar tingling sensation that signified another step in the transformation was beginning. This time, the tingling sensation eminated from
her hands.
By this time she knew what was going to happen. Jennifer lifted her hands in front of her face and watched as her slender fingers fused together with her nails
growing thick and black. In a matter of moments her hands were transformed into cow hooves.
Susan walked back into the room carrying a large mixing bowl. "How did that happen?" she asked.
"I guess my "Dare" to you was considered mean," Jennifer replied as she rotated her hooves in the air. "Is this nightmare ever going to end?"
"Well, let's do this," Susan said as she put the mixing bowl on the floor. "The sooner I milk you, the sooner we can try and put things back to normal."
Jennifer just sat on the bed looking expectantly at Susan.
"I can't milk you while you're sitting on the bed," Susan said as she stared at her misshapen friend.
Realizing that Susan was right, Jennifer rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself on the bed so that her back hooves were on the floor and her fore hooves
were on the bed. Her udder swayed heavily beneath her. "This is so humiliating," she said as Susan put the bowl underneath her.
"How do you think I feel," Susan said as she sat cross-legged on the floor next to Jennifer's udder. "Here goes nothing."
With that, Susan took one of Jennifer's teats in her hands, squeezed and gave it a pull. A tiny jet on white milk shot into the bowl.
Jennifer moaned in delight. "Oh my god," she said. "That was intense. Do it again."
Susan repeated the motion, once again sending a spray of milk into the bowl and causing Jennifer to moan again.
"This is fun," Susan said as grabbed another teat in her other hand and began to milk her friend with both hands. "I can't tell you how much I'm enjoying this."
"You're enjoying this?" Jennifer asked. "I can't believe how incredible this feels. Don't stop."
"I won't," Susan said as she began to milk Jennifer faster and faster. Then a thought crept into her head. Susan leaned closer to Jennifer's udder, placed a teat in her
mouth and began to suck. Creamy milk exploded into her mouth.
"What are you doing?" Jennifer yelled. The sight of her friend sucking one of her transformed nipples was more than a little weird. "I think you're enjoying this a little
too much."
Unable to resist her urges, Susan sucked and pumped Jennifer's teats harder and faster, oblivious to Jennifer's plight.
"I think it's time for you to put the curse back on me," Jennifer said. "I've had about as much of this as I can take."
Susan let the teat drop from her mouth, letting milk dribble out of her mouth. "Jennifer this is incredible. Don't make me stop."
Getting tired of Susan's actions, Jennifer swatted at her friend with her tail. "Snap out of it and ask me or I'll stop you with my hoof."
An idea came to Susan's mind. "C'mon Bossie, let me milk you more."
"What the fuck has come over you," Jennifer yelled. "I warned you." With that, Jennifer raised a hoof and knocked Susan onto her back.
"Thanks," Susan said as she rose to a sitting position.
"Why?" Jennifer asked, but then she realized what happened. By kicking Susan, she had inadvertantly triggered another transformation.
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What happens next?