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Woman To Cow Tf Stories
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WARNING: Story contains human to cowgirl transformation and minor weight gain aspects. If you don't like that kind of thing fine but please don't leave mean comments or hate on it, I don't judge you so don't judge me!! (Side note: This is my first EVER story here not too mention my first attempt at anything remotely like this, praise and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is welcome along with any suggestions on what to write next or if you even want a part 2 to this one as I already have some ideas bubbling!!) _______________________________ It was a normal day like any other, or at least it had started that way for me. Waking up out of bed my fit and rather thin form pulled itself reluctantly up from the warm sheets it lay within. My eyes gazed lazily around the room as a hand lifted and rubbed sleepily at the long brown hair I was so used to feeling wrap ever so slightly against the blades of my shoulders. Slowly getting out I grabbed the nearest clothing laying on the floor, a grey tank top piece and a pair of blue sports shorts that I slept in when too tired to change out of after practice. I had a good life, accepted into an amazing college, great grades, healthy, everything- well, everything except lacking rather a lot in the chest department. Most people by my age would be smart enough to not believe those childish stories about miraculous cures or such but honestly by this point I was desperate for one of these fairy tale like recounts to occur. As much the old telling of milk helping you grow couldn't help but ring true in my head, over the past few weeks of the break I'd been trying everything from full cream to skim, even that funky tasting nut milk that vegans bragged about so much, not that I had anything against them I just didn't get the fuss over a milk that could taste so bad. Heading downstairs my feet trailed one after another over the wooden steps, still yawning as I made my way groggily over to the fridge, I'd been binging yet another series on the t.v last night and having gotten the munchies around midnight rushed out to the nearest shop to grab whatever spare stuff they had on hand, deciding to pick up the grocery's whilst I was at it. I'd almost finished when a particular bottle of vitamins caught my eyes, bending down I grabbed the container to inspect it further and with a small shrug chucked it in the bag with the rest of the usual bottles, the title of 'growth formula' catching my eye in particular. If only I'd noticed just which section I'd picked it up from I wouldn't have paid the ridiculous $29.99 for the small bottle, livestock goods. Making myself the usual bowl of cereal it wasn't long till I'd plonked myself down on the couch and switched on the remote, I had laps to run with the track team later and was intent on using as much of the day as I could before the annoying extracurricular activities interrupted my break, appose to everyone else who continued to get the next couple weeks off within having to lift a finger. I sighed a little at the thought but soon let it go with a small smirk as I reminded myself I'd be ten times more fit once back and not have to deal with the after break sluggishness that most people were so used to. Crunching down the corn flakes an eyebrow raised curiously at the vitamin tablets spread out in their separate bottles on the coffee table, still half in the plastic bag in my rush to get back home having not even considered putting them properly away. Reaching out my fingers curled around the nearest bottle, the strange new one from last night to observe whilst my legs remained curled underneath like a small child sitting on a classroom carpet. My eyes scanned the labels in a half baked manner as I took a sip of my orange juice, 'Growth formula for boosted gain in fat reserves.' I gave a small shrug at the thought, surely I'd be able to pull off a few curves, after all my butt getting a little bigger along with my chest couldn't help, and by now this was pretty much looking like my last chance ignoring the pricey costs of plastic surgery, not to mention pain. Slowly I uncapped the lid of the bottle and shook out two decently sized capsules as I read directed, shoving the pair in my mouth I took a swig of the juice to wash them down. Not long after I continued with the rest of my usual vitamins and went back to my lazy sitting position. About an hour passed before the odd feeling began to start, at first it was just a light tingle but now it was growing stronger, almost like a dull itch or sickening feeling, the sort you get on a roller coaster ride when your stomach drops. Absentmindedly my hand trailed down to just underneath my chest scratching a little as though hoping that would help with the problem though to my horror I felt two strange, small bumps just underneath my own breasts, quickly and in a panic I pulled up my shirt to observe the lumps, they were soft and squishy though not that large I could assure myself they were defiantly not there earlier. I sudden wave of pain came over my head as a dull ache went through my temples, dropping the shirt and reaching up my fingertips danced over another two small bumps on either side, though unlike on my chest these weren't soft, no on the contrary they felt rock hard, the feeling continued as though something were pushing through my skull causing my to wince before all it suddenly stopped with a massive sensation of relief, curious as to what happened I lifted my hand back up only to feel two small, slightly pointy horns atop my head, eyes widening as I quickly rushed to my bedroom in order to look in the mirror. What I saw shocked me, not only had two horns grown from my head a pair of soft and fluffy ears were up there to match them, I stared in disbelief at the sight before noticing my chest, the strange feeling had grown stronger and I now noticed that not only had my chest almost doubled in size from it's previous b cup form it was now matched by an equal pair of similar forms underneath. A loud gasp left my lips as a sudden shooting sensation was felt from my behind, like a tree branch growing at rapid speed a tail shot out from just above my shorts, I looked at it in shock as it waved around nervously as though on my whim before falling to my knees and clenching my stomach, something defiantly wasn't right as I felt a bulging sensation slowly pushing at my thighs, like having stuffed a tennis ball down my pants. Slowly opening them to look a strange pink coloration had filled the area as it began to protrude outwards at a rapid pace. I watched helplessly as it pushed tightly against my shorts as the elastic struggled to keep up with the steadily forming mass of flesh that came from my body, as it grew I noticed the four small cylinder type forms poking off the ends of each corner, gasping at my realization of what they were I checked the bumps under my growing chest from before only to see they to had formed such pieces. Quickly I stumbled to my feet, thrown off balance at first my the growing mass I supported it with my cupped hands as I rushed to the living room. There was only one thing I'd done differently this morning that could have possibly caused this, the pills! Grabbing the purple container as I struggled to stand properly, my legs spread outwards my the form into a sumo wrestler like pose my eyes locked on a few short words, 'for animal use only. Hormones may have dangerous and untested results in human consumption, product is intended for cattle and no other being.' In that instant everything clicked in my head, how could I have been so dumb as to grab something from the animal section!?.... Looking down at myself the huge pile of pink had stopped growing but spilled heavily from my shorts as I tried desperately to support both it and by now easily g or f cup chest situation, heaving heavily as I felt a strange wobbling sensation and fell backwards to the floor in surprise, my stomach gurgling loudly as it began to push itself out between the udders and breasts, layers of fat spilling out in small creases as it bloated as though to compensate for the added internals and other mass, as I sat I could feel the awkward sensation of my thighs filling out and growing from under my butt, my cheeks soon following in plumping along with my arms and legs. In just a few more moments everything felt as though it had stopped. I was a giant pile of fat and cow parts stuck onto a human form, heaving at all the extra weight I desperately attempted to pull myself up, with each movement my body jiggled a little until I eventually pulled myself to my feet with the aid of the couch. Now far more in proportion I could just about manage to hold myself upright though the next question begged in my mind. Just what the heck was I supposed to do now like this?!
WARNING: Story contains weight gain aspects/themes!! If you don't like that kind of thing fine but please don't leave mean comments or hate on it, I don't judge you so don't judge me!! ________ "Mei! it's time to wake up sleepy-head!~" I hear my friend call from downstairs in the small dormitory building. For some reason I feel myself breath heavily, as though i had a great weight on my chest, ignoring the feeling, thinking maybe one of the buildings cats snuck in, I open my eyes. Staring at the ceiling I try to mentally prepare for the day, urgh- I so did NOT want to have a math exam. However, as i attempt to sit up (and potentially shoo off a cat) I find myself struggling, in fact i can barely move. Panicking i try harder and harder until eventually, with a movement that made the whole bed creak below me I pulled up into a sitting position, and what I saw filled me with pure horror. My body, which i could've sworn in and out was perfectly normal yesterday, was- was!.... Well how
Hope you guys all enjoy my first attempt at writing a story of any type on here, let alone one like this. "^w^
Please no hate comments and be respectful, if you don't like this sorta thing it's fine but no need to be mean. considering making a chapter two if anyone would be interested in it or feel free to leave other story suggestions below!!
My favorite scenarios currently are cowgirl transformations and in particular most aspects of the weight gain or inflation community except vore and slime. X3
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The sudden restlessness among the townsfolk was the first sign that changes would soon be coming to Gildqui, the most prosperous farm kingdom in the deep plains. Despite the worry among the citizens, it was a nice day, which was typical for Gildqui. The physical charm of the area was exactly the thing that made this kingdom flourish in the first place. Its beauty and abundance of resources.
While the kingdom encompassed the cleanest and freshest lake within the deep plains, the common townsfolk were in doubt of the Queen's authority. Even though the kingdom had a thriving trade network w
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"No! This couldn't be happening! My kingdom!" She tried to freak out, but only the reflected sounds of her own mooing returned to her. Oh, this was absolutely awful. Her people, her castle, her servants, and all her wealth was being actively taken from her, and all she could do is trot around in the farmland making annoying low yells that did nothing but mark her even further as an animal that served to benefit other humans, and was not the princess she was for most of yesterday and her entire life before that.
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As the selection process began, the first to be sorted out were those hu-cows who were over 40. These were loaded into a cattle car first. Then the workers took the remaining eligible hu-cows, and made them run around in the ring. Those who couldnt or refused to run were loaded into the cattle train.
Sarah and about 30 other hu-cows were running around the ring. Workers would periodically take a hu-cow out of the mass, and put them over their knees, to be spanked. This was to test the meat, or so the workers told the hu-cows. In part, it was true, but the workers also liked to see the hu-cows bottoms turn red from the spankings.
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The train pulled to a stop at a warehouse, on the outskirts of the city. The hu-cows were unceremoniously whipped and prodded into the giant facility, where each was hoisted up by their ankles.
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