Getting a Cow

I kept watching Meghan.

"Meghan," I asked. "Do you have any work to go to?"

"No," Meghan said. "I work from home. I'm a freelancer."

"Perfect," I said. "Meghan, when I wake you, you'll be my horny pet bovine."

"Horny pet bovine..." Meghan repeated.

"You won't remember your past life, but you won't care. Cows are so carefree."

"So...carefree..."

"Now, you're a special cow. You don't eat grass, but other veggies."

"Other...veggies..."

"That's right. And don't worry, as your owner I'll take good care of you."

"Owner...take good care of...moo."

I watched as Meghan's pussy slowly began to drip.

"All right. Hand me the vibrator."

Meghan obeyed. I snapped my fingers and watched all intellegence leave Meghan's eyes as she got to all fours.

"MOOOOO!" she yelled. "MOOOOO!"

"Heh," I patted her head. "Good bye you annoying vegan bitch."