Emily walked into the building known as the "Stable". this was home-base of the "human-cow business" as named by the public. All around her, people bustled around, carrying papers and such. Emily was beautiful blonde of 22. Her eyes were a sky blue, and you felt as if when she looked at you, you could dive into those eyes. Her bust, a luscious full DDD cup, were huge perky orbs. She was a total goddess on Earth, some people said.
She walked up to the front desk and the receptionist asked," Hi, what can I do for you?"
"Hi, my name is Emily, and I'd like to sign up for the Human Cow job." replied Emily in a cheery voice. "Well, first you will need to sign these forms", replied the receptionist. She handed Emily a sheet of paper. "Please fill this out" she said.
Emily walked over to a bench on the side near the wall and sat down. 'What is your full name?' read the first question. 'Emily Jane Smith' wrote Emily.
The questions continued, asking things like passport number, age and such. Then a question caught her eye. 'What is your breast preference after Human Cow serum completion?" Emily thought for a moment, then stood up. Then she got on her hands and knees and looked down. Thinking about it, she then stood up. She wrote down "ZZZ cup tits - I want my nipples to be able to graze the ground."
She continued filling out the form. The last few questions were questions like 'Are you comfortable with travelling naked?" Emily put "Yes"
The final question was "Would you like to be able to become pregnant?" Emily pondered this for a moment, before noticing the asterix. She reads the small print. "If Yes, Fertility serum will be added to overall serum. Thus Pregnancy rate will increase."
That settled it, Emily wrote down "Yes"
Then she walked up to the receptionist and handed the papers in. "Thank you. Please come this way. I hope you locked your house?" Emily nodded. "Excellent, then come this way and we will create the serum based on your choices."
The receptionist led Emily to a small lounge and she sat down. Pulling out a book, she began to read. Suddenly a screen dropped down from the ceiling, and a video began to play. "Welcome to the Stable. If you are watching this, it means you are about to undergo the process to become a Human Cow. Cows live in 'stalls' though they aren't really that. Though shaped like a stall, it contains many things much like a regular home. Hay is everywhere, to ensure that your sensitive nipples do not become chafed. Beds are provided. Special trolleys can be called if your breasts become too heavy. In the facility, most cows choose to eat out specially manufactured grass. This special blend contains minerals, which help promote milk production. Every day, in the morning and in the evening, you will be milked, this consists of milkers being attached to your nipples and your milk being harvested. During this process, farmhands will come around and fuck you. If your breasts are beyond SS cups, this process happens three times a day, once after lunch time. Video screens are installed in each room, so that you may contact the outside world and other residents. Now, go and do your duty."
The video ended, and Emily sat there for a while, filing the information. Then the receptionist returned, holding a vial. "Our scientists have created this serum based on your completed form. Now, let's proceed to your stall."
The receptionist turned around and Emily quickly followed. Soon they came to a large door, and the receptionist opened it and slipped though. Emily followed, and found herself in a long corridor. The floor was coated in hay, and there were doors every 40 m intervals. As Emily watched, a door opened, and a young woman crawled out, maybe 20. She was naked, and below her, huge breasts sprouted, maybe JJ cups. She crawled away, down the corridor.
"We group the cows based on what tit size they have. We currently have 1,000 cows here, and only 8 of them chose to be ZZZ cups like you. You will be the 16th." said the receptionist as she led emily though the maze of corridors. Soon, the receptionist led Emily into a large silo. Inside, about 500 naked women milled about on all fours, with breasts varying from JJJ cups to ZZZ cups. "This is the main area, where most free time may be spent. This area connects to every other room which you and the other cows will need." explained the receptionist as she led Emily to one of the corridors branching off the silo. A sign above the door read 'ZZZ cows'. She then pointed to a large open door, maybe 50 ft tall, on the far side, with huge steel doors . "That leads to the milking stations." Then she gestured to another door, this one closed firmly shut, "That that's the way to the field where the special milk production blend is grown." Emily nodded, filing this new info away. Then they continued down the hallway. Soon they came to a door, which looked like every other door in the hallway. "This is your room" said the receptionist. Then she handed a key card to Emily. "This is your key."
Then she opened the door, and Emily was greeted with a large, 50 by 50 meter room. In the corner, was a bed. On the floor, soft yellow hay covered the floor. There was a bookshelf filled with books. A TV screen hung from an arm in front of the bed. A computer was next to a door, which lead to a bathroom. "It's beautiful." said Emily in awe. The receptionist then handed her 2 cards. One was a permit, which allowed her to travel naked, and the other was an Id. Then the receptionist handed the vial to Emily.
"This is the serum. It will change you into a cow. Please remember that this process is irreversible, and as such, you may not choose to leave and find a new job." said the receptionist. "I agree", replied Emily. "Excellent", replied the receptionist, "Now, when you drink the vial, your breasts will expand to the size you chose. you may choose to remove all clothing, or to have them rip through."
"I want them to rip through" said Emily. "Very well. Now drink, and embrace your new job and your destiny." said the receptionist. Emily put the vial to her lips and drank, the warm liquid flowing down her throat. Then she wiped her mouth and handed the vial back to the receptionist. Then Emily began to moan. As they watched, her breasts slowly began to swell. Larger and larger they grew, pushing forward. Her shirt began to tent, as they swelled larger and larger. Then her shirt burst, and the remains slid to the ground with a ~plop~. Her bra continued to hold on, but huge amounts of flesh were pooling around the sides. Soon, it too burst, ricocheting to the far side of the room. Her breasts continued to grow, rushing through the alphabet, soon surpassing QQQ cups. Suddenly, Emily lurched, then fell forward. She landed on her hands and knees. Surprisingly, her breasts continued to stay firm, having no dents or folds of any kind. Soon they reached Z, then ZZ, and finally, they stopped at ZZZ cups. Emily tried to stand, but her breasts restricted her with their immense size and weight.
Then Emily gave a slight groan, and she felt something moving with her gigantic udders, as was the term within the human cow business. Something began to pump into her huge udders, and she gave a lustful moan in pleasure. The pumping continued, filling the huge space in her ZZZ cup tits. Then tiny droplets of milk began to drip from her nipples, pooling on the floor. Emily looked down and saw the milk. She grinned, as she was now a human cow. Her old life was gone forever.
Then Emily felt warm in her hips. As she looked over her back, she watched her hips push outward, giving her a powerfully sexy hourglass figure. Her ass seemed to become more fleshy. Then the transformation was complete. “Welcome to the Herd Emily” said the receptionist. “Now, I’ll leave you to get used to the way you are now. Remember, lunch is at 2, and since your tits are larger than QQQ cups, your afternoon milking is at 3:30, OK. Also, one more detail. The fertility drugs we put in you are inactive. you can choose to turn them on/off whenever you wish.”
Emily nodded, and the receptionist left. Then Emily crawled over to the bed, and jumped up. Then she took a break to admire the new mounds of tit-flesh that now swung beneath her. Huge orbs, each was larger than a watermelon. Her nipples had darkened to a fertile brown, and tiny white droplets were dripping from them. Emily reached down and grabbed her nipples. Immediately, she felt a bolt of pleasure race through her body. Then she gave a short squeeze. The effect was immediate. A thick stream of white milk sprayed from her nipple in an arc, coming to rest in a puddle on the ground. Emily felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her pussy began to drip. Feeling needy and a bit of pain due to overfilling of milk, Emily squeezed again. Milk sprayed once again, and this time, Emily came. Pussy fluids leaked everywhere, which Emily moaned, over and over as she came. For a moment, she just lay there, before getting out of bed. Crawling over to the mirror, she looked at her new features. Her huge breasts spanned the gap between her chest and the floor, and they still dripped milk. Her hips and ass seemed to have expanded slightly, and she noted that she had fertility serum running through her veins. She also noticed that she was incredibly sensitive, able to cum just by milking herself a little. Her nipples just brushed the ground, and Emily felt lust building up within her.
Emily spent a good hour, getting used to her new body and learning it's advantages and disadvantages. She also found the trolley button, and the help button. At some stage during the day, she learnt that she was allowed to go to the milking station at anytime during the day if necessary. Soon, it was 2:00, and a bell began to clang. Emily exited her stall and walked down the corridor, making her way down to the main area. Her ginormous tits gently swung beneath her, and she hastened her pace, feeling a bit of pain.
Soon she reached the main area, and the receptionist was there waiting, or so it seemed. "Now, since your tits are beyond QQQ cups, you get an afternoon milking. However, since your tits are larger than Z, you also get milked before." Then it flickered and vanished, only a hologram.
Emily crawled over to join the mass of women/cows and waited. Around her, many women crawled around, all with gigantic tits. Then a man stood up, and all the chattering died down. "All women with Z or bigger tits, please go to the milking area, and we will get you hooked up. All other women, please go to the field." he said. As he finished talking, Emily heard a loud groan, and spun around to see the large set of closed doors she had seen early slowly swing open. All the women around Emily began to file out, and soon only a small handful of women remained. Near her, a woman was, with huge tits, maybe ZZ cups, only 1 size smaller than Emily's was. Her hair hung down like a glossy brown shiny wave, and her hips seemed to be flat? Around her, a few women remained, maybe the specified 8, or 10. Then the men, or farmhands, as they were called, came over. "Come on, let's get you milked so you can eat." One farmhand approached Emily, and out the corner of her eye, Emily saw each woman was with one. "Come on, let's go" he said.The farm hand started to walk, and Emily followed, eager for some relief. as they entered the huge doors, Emily gasped. around them, rows and rows of strange machines lined the building. Then there was a second and third floor, also lined with the same machines. "Ok, since you are ZZZ cup, you are on the top floor, so lets go." said the farm hand. Emily followed him to a lift, and then got it. Soon, the doors reopened, and they walked out onto a platform. The farm hand led her to row 9. Emily took a closer look at the machines. Sitting just at ground level, two suction cups hung. they were connected to two clear pipes, which lead into a machine, and then from there in to a large central collection tank. "Now, just crawl over those suction cups" said the farm hand. Emily did, and the man pushed a red button. The suction cup rose slightly, and covered her nipples. Emily shivered in pleasure and in anticipation. "Wait, almost forgot." said the farm hand. He pushed a blue button, and the cup suddenly sprayed her nipples with freezing water. "Aah!" cried Emily, as she came from the sheer cold, her pussy already moist and wanting. "Do you want the fertility genes on?" asked the farm hand. "N...N...no!" Said Emily. "And the dildo, or a real cock?" "Dildo please"
"Ok, the suction will start soon." Emily felt something rollup behind her. And then it pierced her wet pussy lips. "Oh My God!" cried Emily, as the suction started. Immediately, Emily orgasmed. Milk coated the inside of the cup and flowed into the central tank. Emily moaned as the dildo began to vibrate and soon, she was cumming, over and over again as each hit her, one after the other. Milk continued to flow from her, and soon she was very tired. She signaled the farmhand, and he removed the dildo, letting her finish her milking. "Now, you can go and eat lunch." said the farmhand.
Emily nodded, and went back to the lift, soon reemerging into the main area. Quickly, she crossed the area and went through the open doors. to her surprise, she found herself outside. There were only a few cows there, and Emily guessed that all the other women had already retreated to their rooms. Crawling over to another cow. Emily introduced herself. "Hi, my name is Julia." said the other cow. Emily soon became fast friends.