Cow

Perhaps it was projection or maybe it was her life as a powerful businesswoman, but Allison had a desire to feel wholesome, herbivorous, and like livestock... That's why she wrote down that she wanted to be a milk cow. They were her favorite animal...

"Oh, a cow!" the receptionist gushed. "You're far from the first moo-moo to stay with us, but you'll be the only one at the resort right now!" Squinting a bit at something else on her screen, she turned to the filing cabinet behind her and rifled through it. "Oh, and it looks like you already signed the waiver when you made your reservation online. Normally we do it here but you might be the first guest to have ever acquired a copy, pre-signed it, and sent it to us."

Yeah, Allison chocked that up to filing habits... Even when preparing for her vacation, she was still meticulous and pre-emptive about paperwork. You could see why she was eager to get away from that. It messed with her mind...

Rifling through a different drawer, the receptionist pulled out a cowbell on a brown leather collar and a leash. "Lemme put this around your neck. It'll ding and jangle around so everyone knows you're an adorable milky moo!"

Silently, Allison leaned forward, blushing a bit as she allowed the receptionist to fasten the cowbell around her elegant neck. It was already making her feel like a cute, wholesome moo cow, causing a reddening of her cheeks at the idea.

"Your owner will decide if you get more accessories or not. Next, strip naked and get on all fours like a good girl!" the receptionist chirped.

Her cheeks completely flushed at that. She knew it was inevitable, but it still caught her off-guard.

"If you're having trouble with the idea of disrobing in public, I can undress you if you'd like."

That actually sounded kind of fun... Cows just had hooves, after all. Having someone else undress her might help her with the feelings of a cute, wholesome milk cow that she wanted to feel.