Caroline lay atop of Sean, her pert 34B breasts up in his face, The nipples were pink but the areola were darker than usual. Sean took her left nipple into his mouth and began to suckle, lord he loved it . He often wished for milk but today he was not disappointed. It spurted suddenly into his mouth, it was hot and sweet. Startled he stopped but caught up in the moment he began to suckle again but he felt the skin contracting away from him and Caroline was moaning loudly.

"Caroline?" he asked. He looked up at her and saw with shock that she was drooling, spittle rolling down hr chin. He looked down at her chest. It was shocking, her breasts were shrinking, slowly decreasing in cup size they forced out a steady trickle of milk. He was frightened but it turned him on. He put his mouth to her chest and suckled deeply, he couldn't resist its taste. But the taste was wrong now, it tasted like flesh. He pulled back again and cried out in shock at the sight of her nipples. They were leaking waste fluid now, there was no other term for it, mucus and blood.. Her back was widening, what was happening here? He panicked and ran to get dressed to get to a phone box, he had to get her help. My god, she was Tfing he had to save her.

Caroline fell back onto the bed in a world of her own, she tried to reach out Sean as he ran about in a tizzy but her limbs were heavy and uncooperative, they felt weak. She watched as he ran out of the room, not hearing her as she whimpered as loudly as her trembling throat would allow her to, she tried desperately to call him back. But her vocal chords were aching, she could barely speak.

Caroline was having trouble breathing, her head with its short brown hair was aching now, she felt dozy and uncontrolled. She pulled herself out of bed and cried tears of fear at her rapidly diminishing chest. But her breathing was improving, which was strange because she had been hyperventilating, Caroline was asthmatic but now she was breathing easily. This probably had a lot to do with her ribs which ached uncontrollably as they enlarged and widened to make her upper body and torso, heavy, so unbearably heavy. As she stood it pulled her whole body forward, her balance was completely thrown out. At last she screamed, "Someone help meeeeeeeeooooooooooooo!"

What? Did she just make that sound? Her body ached all over now, it felt like it was turning into something else. Her chest was now huge with bone. It creaked with the weight as muscles grew about it. Her naked form moved clumsily to the living room. The flat was empty but she saw her reflection in the large mirror on the wall. She looked at herself. Her torso was so large and heavy now, it dominated her body, her neck was growing cumbersome now, it felt thick and heavy as she moved her head. Muscle was growing on it constricting and constraining it. Pleasurable sensations entered her cunt now. No this wasn't fair, she loved the feelings it gave. She placed her hand between her legs and felt her hole. It was so wide and large now, it was so hairy and it was weeping heavily, great rivers of vaginal fluid covered her hand making it sticky. She rubbed it and the sensations were so good she could hardly remain upright. Then she felt her fanny begin to contract about her hand, it was not closing, rather it was growing layers of flesh, heavy thick folds, that replaced softness with coarse leatheriness. It felt remarkably like a leather jacket. She panicked now, she was in deep trouble, that was for certain, what was she becoming? Her answer came with her voice as she began to cry.

"Please, what have I done too-ooo deserfffee thissssssssoooooooh?" Her voice was wavering uncontrollably. "Oooo---ooooh myyyyooo----ooooooooo, Broooooo-ohhh-oooarh." It was the sound of a Cow and it was taking her over. She was becoming a Cow, No!

Her nipples tingled and came away in her fingers leaving two hairy patches beneath them,in fact her torso was getting very hairy. It was sprouting reddish brown hair! Strangely the feeling was warm and pleasant not itchy. Her sensitive ears could hear the hairs bursting through her skin with a crackling sound. Her ears? She looked at her reflection and put her hand to them, they were growing fleshier and large, large, flat, Cows ears. They too were growing hairy, with the same reddish brown hair. As she touched them they twitched beneath her fingers. She moaned in fear but with every moan her cries became more moo and less language, then she could no more talk.

Caroline felt her stomach balloon, it looked like a pregnant lump. But when she touched it, she recognised the sensation. It felt like she was touching one of her breasts. Her stomach was beginning to hurt, ( it was becoming multi chambered a cows stomach) then she remembered, Cows weren't carnivores, and she had eaten meat for dinner. She began to heave uncontrollably. What powers in all creation wanted to humiliate her in this way as they killed her humanity? She began to puke and it burned as she felt it run into her teeth. Teeth that were once so strong, came away with the deluge bloodily. She bared her gums to the mirror, knowing what she could expect to see, she was not to be disappointed. As if on high speed camera she watched new blocky teeth escape her gums. They rose out of her bloody gums and lined up in her jaw, they were lined and very blocky. She pushed them with her tongue, they were here to stay, THEY were her teeth now.

Her forehead killed her, she looked at it in disgust as bony extrusions rose out of her forehead, she went to touch them, but as she went to touch her new Horns, she brushed her hair out of her way, it fell out of her head to the floor. She pulled it in her terror, watching as her head became devoid of human hair, devoid of human hair but not of her new Cow hair that spread about her face and head in a thin down. As she turned about to examine the back of her head she noticed her ears were rising to the top of her head. They had their future form now, they were Cows ears. A pulling sensation at her belly made her look down, it was now huge like her chest, and right beneath that, slapping about between her thighs were her new udders, attached to her new 'breast' the udder sack.

A twinge in her spines root made her look and see something snakelike tunnel itself ut of her as if lying in wait to be born, a cows tail, tufted and brown. She manhandled it trying to disprove it's existence but it just waved about as if alive. Wait a moment, she wasn't controlling it. Caroline had absolutely no say in where it moved. It was as if something was sharing her body, in a way she realised that it was, the Cow was not sentient, it was moving parts of her slightly now, taking control, instinct was taking away her free will.

Her legs began to cramp, they were remoulding now, she mooed her sobs softly afraid of her own sound, herself, her new form. Her toes were fusing now, binding together, she pulled at the skin which itched atop the lumps where her toes had been, it tore like a blister revealing hard light coloured cloven hooves. She barely had time to notice as her hands were gripped by the same sensation, her fingers wrapped in skin which burst to reveal lumps, hooves that would never feel anything again, ever.

She couldn't move herself now, her body racked by strange, new sensations. The change was entering its final stages now, she was being possessed by her new being. As if objection to being forced away her body reacted in pain. Her hips locked painfully, drawing her thighs inexorably upward beneath her belly. What was Caroline was unable to stand on her hindquarters anymore, its centre of gravity now well forward in her torso. Her eyes hurt as they changed so the world changed as she did. It was as if even her home her world was going along with her humanity.

Falling forward onto her hooves she let out a final sound. "Brooooooooouuuuuuuuu!" She was doomed.

Her tail beat against her round fat arse. The roundness and beauty of it was replaced by bony hide and bony edges. She chomped at the air as her round jaw extended into her new face. A docile, dopey cow. She could feel her hairy bodies skin hardening and toughening like.................... like a lacquer was being applied to her skin. It was tougfhening he skin was screwing down about her frame, constricting it even more. Her arms were legs limited in movement, her once round and beautiful thighs were forced into Cow Figure hugging hind legs. Her calves, that Sean had so admired were thin stretches of bone leading almost imperceptibly to the remains of her feet and the hated hooves. The hooves at all her four corners.

She saw her reflection, she was a Jersey Cow. It had full control now. She felt her soul being manipulated, as she began to think about the bulls and procreation.
 
 

I guess you could say she was Cowed.
 
 

By DevilsDonkey