Not intentionally, but hucows will be hucows

"Good girl," Josefina said, securing Cassidy in place across from her sister, whose belly was massively swollen from the futa bull's seed. Both girls gazed emptily at each other, not recognizing each other as anything other than another member of the growing herd.

"Josefina, what happened to us? Why a-mooo~ am I like this?" Heather asked, her mind whirling and becoming more clouded. Her hucow haze had faded once Cassidy drank her teats dry, but was slowly returning as her breasts refilled.

"Because you're my cow now," the futa said simply, dragging her sister along further down the line of milking stalls. Heather tried to fight her strength, but her body was made for softness and fuckability now, not strength. She could do nothing but stumble along behind Josefina.

"No, but how? How did I turn into a cow? Why? How can we turn back?! I'm not supposed to be some dumb milk slut who wants her sister's cock!" She slapped her free hand over her mouth, trying to deny the truth that she had accidentally spoken.

"Aww, don't worry sis, I'll fuck you just like I fucked Jamie. And Maggie. And Sandy. And Marie. Hmm, I might have to find more girls to fuck," she said, ignoring Heather's surprised sputtering as she locked her in place and positioned the milking cups over her breasts. "I guess we'll see. For now, let's give you what you want, sis!" Josefina turned the pump on and stepped behind her sister's curvy cow body as her eyes rolled up, the suction on her breasts sending her back into a sexual haze just before Josefina's dick split her open.

The days passed in bouts of sex and constant milking, the hours melding together for the Infected hucows with their bodies locked in a creamy haze. Josefina tended to each of them, fucking them each in turn with her thick bull cock. In the time between, she worked around the barn, cleaning, organizing, and swapping out full milk containers, the last of which had to be done with alarming frequency. Not to mention that the cows were all so needy that she barely finished with one task before they were begging and mooing to be bred again. So between the passionate and orgasmic bouts of breeding, Josefina planned, and once she had everything laid out in her head, she **** herself away from her herd and went inside to make arrangements.

The first thing she did was inform the company that bottled their milk that they'd have a much larger volume to sell. After an hour of negotiation, during which Josefina idly stroked her leaking shaft, they came to an agreement concerning the sale of the milk (not that Josefina cared about money anymore) and decided that the first of the new batches would be picked up by the company the next week.

Satisfied that their milk would be taken off their hands and distributed properly, Josefina sat down at her computer to order a new massive tank for the milk. Naturally, just as she did, there was a knock at the front door. Sighing and pulling in her cock, which ached to be deep in a hucow by now, Josefina went and answered the door to see Heather's husband, Anthony.

"Oh, Josefina, thank goodness, have you seen my wife? My little girls? I've been calling them but no one's picking up! I know they were coming here, but I couldn't reach any of you either! Please, have you seen them?!"

"Calm down, Anthony, everything's fine," Josefina said quickly, not wanting her brother-in-law to panic much more. It certainly wouldn't be good for the overweight man's health and she could make use of him. "We haven't been able to get cell service on our phones for a little bit, that's why we couldn't answer. And Heather's car broke down so we couldn't just send them home. I promise they're all okay though."

"Where are they, Josefina? I need to see them," the distraught husband urged, dabbing at his perspiring forehead with a cloth, just in front of his balding orange hair. Josefina couldn't help but look over his tubby body and imagine what it would look like soon.

"Of course, they're out in the barn. Here, I'll walk you out there," the bull said, walking ahead of Anthony and very purposefully swaying her ass at him. She could all but feel his eyes on her rump, tracking her every swaying step just like she wanted.

"The girls are in here," she said as they reached the barn. The thick wood kept the sound of quiet mooing in, but did nothing once Josefina pulled the door open and pushed Anthony inside, the rotund man unable to keep himself from being shoved in. "Come on, in you go. Don't hold back now, they're all very needy! I'll be back to check on you in a while, so have fun!" she said cheerfully, slamming and locking the door shut. She idly wondered how long the overweight man would be able to keep himself from fucking the cows, or the other way around. If there was one thing she knew about her new herd, it was that they were insatiable.

Spurting a thick blob of precum at the thought of all the fun she would be missing, Josefina made her way back to the house, eager to have her work done. She made an order for a massive vat to hold all the milk until it could be collected for bottling, as well as for it to be installed in a few days. She planned for that too, the men that would come, that would see her herd. They would be useful too, but not if they became cows. She needed farmhands to care for her herd, ones that wouldn't be susceptible to their milk. She would need to find a way to make them before they arrived.

Unfortunately, but that point, Josefina was aching. It had been hours since she last gotten relief and her balls ached with pent up seed. By some luck though, she could hear a truck coming up the drive, drawing closer and closer to the house. The pent up futa wasted no time scrambling towards the door, stroking her thick shaft with abandon.

She spared a moment to look out the window, still jerking her meat, to see a rather cute delivery woman stepping out of her truck. She honestly wasn't anything special to look at, but to Josefina's fiendishly horny mind, she was totally worth nutting over. Her brown hair tied in a ponytail underneath her hat, crisp white shirt, and well-worn jeans gave her an assuming prettiness that was enough to drive Josefina right to the edge.

Tearing the door open, the futa bull's balls churned with fresh semen, imagining all manner of torrid things to do to the woman. Chase her down and fuck her, tease her until she begged, **** her without warning, the ideas flowed endlessly. But as the brunette's mouth popped open with surprise at the sight of the naked bull woman and her huge schlong, Josefina narrowed in on her parted lips and how good they would look covered in her cum.

With a throaty moan, Josefina came, firing a long stream of jizz out of her cock, which shot nearly twenty feet to splatter against the delivery woman's face. She didn't even have time to scream before another shot of cum hit her, and another, and another. By the time cum stopped hitting her face, it was already far too late for her. Her bones popped and ground together, her arms and legs quivering, tongue lolling out of her mouth, and her eyes slipping out of focus as she fell to her hands and knees.

She thrust her ass back first, easily splitting her jeans with a massive wobbling ass and wide hips, the denim barely offering resistance. Josefina could smell her arousal as she approached the changing woman, as well as hear her frantic, heavy breaths. She saw when the hucow-to-be caught her scent, the brunette inhaling deeply through her nose and stretching herself forward with tongue extended to slurp on her dick, showing off her expanding tits at the same time.

Like her jeans, the girl's shirt couldn't contain her growing assets. Fabric was pulled tight against quivering flesh as it swelled, pouring staggering pleasure into her body and mind. She moaned throatily around the head of Josefina's dick, the sound gradually slipping closer and closer to the animalistic sound that the futa longed to hear. She could see as the girl's fear steadily turned to accepting lust as her old life faded away. By the time another load of semen was flowing down her throat, the mooing woman's only concern was being milked and fucked.

"Come on then, let's go get you hooked up. I want to see what's become of my brother-in-law too. Do you think he still has his dick?"

"Mooo?" the transformed delivery girl said, only catching the word 'dick' and raising her ass in hope of getting a hot load there, but Josefina just laughed and walked towards the barn, the newest member of the herd following obediently on all fours, tits hanging heavy with milk.

"Wow, do you hear that? He's still going." The two transformed women could hear the passionate grunts, moans, and moos coming from the barn even from a little ways away, along with the constant rhythm of flesh clapping together. "I thought he would cave immediately. Maybe he just really wanted to fuck his little girls. Should we see?"

"Moo!" At the unnamed cow's encouraging, Josefina pulled the barn door open and peered inside to see a sight that genuinely surprised her.

Anthony stood behind Sandy, rutting his niece for all he was worth. A sheen of sweat covered his face and body, his overweight torso covered in perspiration. He had stripped or had his shirt stripped at some point, revealing the full extend of his mass. He wasn't lacking for stamina though, as evidenced by the white cum leaking from all the other hucows in the barn and their blissed out faces. Josefina and the newest hucow were just in time to see him tense with climax, pumping another load out. As soon as he was finished, he stumbled back, ignoring Sandy's orgasmic and disappointed moos.

"Mine...my bitches...dumb cow sluts..." he panted, eyes widen and glazed over.

"Huh, didn't expect him to hold on. What's wrong Anthony, don't want to be like them? A happy little cow?"

"Slut wife...whore daughters...fuck them all..."

"You did, good job. But there's one more for you. Think you can last through one more?" Josefina watched as her brother-in-law's face fell, especially when the transformed delivery girl dropped to her knees in front of the overweight banker. She immediately sucking his dick into her throat and started sucking on it with orgasmic ****. Squishing her large tits in with her arms and squirting milk over Anthony's legs, combined with the perfectly subservient image she epitomized, was too much for the man, and he caved to the virus and came down the woman's throat with gallons of semen.

To her credit, the black-haired hucow didn't have a single issue with the unnatural amount of jizz being **** down her throat. She was a true cumslut and loved the thick cream being pushed into her stomach. Gulping down every single enormous spurt with ease and a blissful expression, she watched as Anthony's prodigious belly shrank, most of the fat being converted into cum. The part that didn't was swiftly redistributed to chest and ass.

He moaned, voice already higher pitched, and trembled, the sight much nicer than it had been minutes before. Now instead of a large gut, growing tits and a wide butt jiggled, and jiggled more by the second as mass was added to them. Anthony's feminization continued, his face becoming beautiful and his balding hair flowing out in a short orange bob. Plump thighs followed and his balls disappeared, no longer needed. Finally, his dick shrank away into a tiny nub, spurting the last of its gift over the delivery hucow's face as his pussy opened with a pop.

"Just couldn't hold on, could you Annie?" Josefina said, stroking her massively erect cock as she approached the two new cows. "I mean, I don't blame you, but I was impressed you held out so long. What do you think about my herd now?"

"'M a bitch...dumb cow slut...hehe, moo, fuck me...fuck cow pussy...."

"I think you'll be much happier this way, Annie," the futa said before lining her dick up and pushing inside the slutified banker.

"MOOOOO!"