I woke up in my stall, will my huge tits next to me. Continuing to lie down, I look at my beautiful breasts, the dark brown nipples, with ivory drops of milk leaking. I lay there for a while, just watching milk leak steadily from my breasts. By that stage, My male mind had been completely replaced by my female mind. I still kept my male memories though. As I lay there, I began to think about the real world, and how much I had lobed being there. I wondered whether I could stay a day there, in my hucow form at home without going out. But I dismissed the idea. The ring probably didn't have enough power for that, as proven when I go there for the couple of hours. Just then, the morning bell rang and the stall doors opened. I scrambled onto my hands and knees, my breasts wobbling beneath me. They were very full, and I was looking forward to being milked.
Eventually, I reached the milking hall, and climbed into a milker. The cups rose and engulfed my nipples, sending a shiver down my spine. Suddenly, the cups fills with freezing water, and I moan as the cold water stimulates my nipples, making them go rock hard and sending shivers down my spine. As I was the one who created the farm, I knew that this was a new procedure, which got our nipples stimulated before milking. Apparently it made us give more milk. Then the water drained and the suction began. Milk rushed from my rock hard nipples and into the pipes, sending waves of pleasure to my clit, and relieving me of a lot of my pressure. The suction continued on and on, with the mechanical dildos pounding away at us and I came over and over.
After milking, We were sent to the field, and I wished to morph into my human shape. My milk ducts once again went to sleep and my breasts shrank, going back to FF cups. The bikini appeared on me and I was once again, a sexy lady with a hourglass figure that most women only dreamed about. Then the clothes appeared. This time, I was wearing a long skirt, black fell to my feet, and I had on a green blouse, which showed a lot of cleavage and somehow, accentuated my brunette hair perfectly.
Then the swirling portal appeared, and I steppe through. I ended up on a busy street, with millions of people. Feeling hungry, I went to go and buy some food, and bought some nachos to eat as I walked around. This time, I had two hours, as the time apparently differentiated between 1 and a half hours and three hours. I headed to shops, bought magazines and the like. As the owner of the farm, even though I was still treated as a cow, I could do stuff for the farm and I bought all of the farm hands some new clothes.
The time passed in a blur, and soon my watch alarm went off, signalling that my disguise was about to wear off. I ducked into an alley and wished to go back, creating the swirling portal again. I stepped through and my disguise wore off just as the portal snapped shut. My breasts swelled, growing bigger and bigger. My blouse ripped and tore, vanishing before it hit the ground. The bra held on for a while longer, before snapping, also disappearing before hitting the ground. They grew and grew, pulling me to the ground as my panties and skirt disappeared, once again leaving me nude. My breasts regain the amount of milk which I had had before, and I discovered, that even though I was in human, my breasts somehow continued to fill, as I had left empty and my breasts were now full to bursting. Luckily, the evening milking bell rang and I crawled off to the barn, My nipples dragging along the soft grass and causing my to moan every minute.
I eventually reached the milking hall, having left a trail of milk behind me, and I got milked. The I fell asleep in my stall, ready for my next day.