Interesting, to say the least.

Micaela was driving to the Miller house, humming along to the catchy song in the radio. She'd gotten a call from Lily, something about a "really sticky mess" that needed cleaning. Her voice had sounded weirdly deep, but the girl had said something about a cold, and the 50% bonus pay for an emergency cleaning didn't hurt to convince the latina to get into her car immediately, calling some of her other clients to shift their appointments around. Actually, Micaela was even thankful that she had been called to the Millers' residence - none of her other clients had an AC as powerful, and the latina was parched, her poor car barely able to keep her from sweating buckets. Damn summer heat!

As she pulled into the driveway, Micaela saw that the door was opened a crack. Okay, that was weird... She hesitated. Was everything alright? Before she could think on this further, she saw the bathroom window on the first floor open and Lily's head poked out, a towel wrapped around it. The young woman yelled something barely audible, and Micaela got out of the car to understand her better.

"Heeey, thanks for coming," Lily yelled from her vantage point. "We made a bit of a mess in the kitchen, it'd be really nice if you could take care of that. But I put down something to drink for you on the side table near the entrance - you must be really thirsty!"

"Alright, got it! Thanks!" the latina yelled back, waving and moving towards the entrance. Lily's head retreated back inside, and Micaela moved inside the house. The first thing she noticed was the smell - and now she knew what the mess very likely was. Pulling a face, the latina immediately regretted agreeing to come clean the house. Apparently, the spoiled little princess had invited a boy toy who'd then stuffed her full of cum and the two lovebirds hadn't had the common decency to clean up their fluids themselves. But a job was a job. 50 % extra, two pairs of gloves and one of the masks she used for particularly smelly jobs would go a long way. But first...

Micaela grabbed the glass of milk on the side table after closing the door behind her and gulped the contents down so fast she didn't even taste anything - the aftertaste however made her gag.

"Why is this so fucking salty?" the latina cursed under her breath, slamming down the glass and stalking towards the cleaning cupboard, getting the supplies she'd need. Were those damn brats playing a prank on her? Lily had always been nice to the latina, but maybe her new beau was a bad influence. This day was just getting better by the minute, wasn't it!

Given Micaela's deteriorating mood, it took her quite a bit of willpower to not scream in frustration when she felt her stomach churn and rumble. Great, just what she'd needed - whatever had been in the milk was apparently doing a number on her body now. As she reached the door to the kitchen, Micaela suddenly felt a terrible, searing heat engulf her body, setting her pussy on fire and robbing her of all her strength. She staggered forwards, the cleaning implements clattering onto the tiles and the latina collapsed on all fours, labored breaths rasping through her throat. Her whole body felt so tight, most of all her chest! What was happening?!

The latina felt her pussy become moist, then wet, soon soaking through first her panties, then her linen pants, liquid arousal dripping down her legs. Micaela's fingers scratched and scrabbled over the tiles while her breathing deepened, keening moans soon rising from her throat - her snatch felt so achingly empty, clamping down on nothing when it should have been stuffed with something, anything!

"MmmmoooOOO, fffuuuck meeee," the **** latina lowed, not caring how cow-like, how bestial a sound it was. Her whole body twitched and trembled, low grinding noises barely audible over her incessant, needy mooing. Micaela's clothes felt so tight, their seams creaking around her hips and chest, the flesh inside compressed tightly, and the changing woman desperately wiggled her hips, when suddenly, an enormously huge, enormously hot and enormously hard rod slapped on top of her burgeoning ass.

"I think she's ready for the herd, little cow," a sultry, deep voice commented that took Micaela some time to recognize as Lily's while the other woman slid the... dildo?... up and down between the latina's ass cheeks. Micaela looked back over her left shoulder to see what was going on and her eyes bulged, her lust not abating despite her shock at what she saw. Lily was huge! Tall, incredibly muscular, and the dildo... it was her cock. Gigantic, bestial, a mottled pink with a medial ring. What the FU--

"Oooh, you'll be such a beautiful herd-sister..." another voice cooed next to Micaela's right shoulder, a voice that she hadn't heard ever before. How had she not heard the two decidedly not-humans approach?! Her head snapped back in the other direction, confusion mounting, and slapped into a soft mass of flesh, two hot, throbbing protrusions poking into her face and neck, prompting a squeaking moan from the unknown woman. A warm fluid trickled onto Micaela from the fleshy stalks, and with the eye not buried in the pliant flesh, she confirmed her suspicion - an udder. Her face was pressed into a sloshing, milk-filled udder.

"What the--mooo-what the fuuu--" Micaela stammered, rising lust and confusion warring within and slowly overwhelming her, but the unknown half-cow began stroking her head with one hand, making soft cooing noises as she plugged the latina's wide open mouth with one of her swollen teats before the curse word was fully out. Instantly, a hot jet of milk shot onto Micaela's tongue, and the thick, tasty cream made everything warm and fuzzy. Moaning, the latina began sucking greedily, gulping down mouthful after mouthful, moaning around the girthy appendage in her maw. It was so good! So sweet! The owner of the udder scooted sideways until Micaela didn't have to crane her neck anymore.

"Very good, little cow. Let me take care of the other end!"

Before Micaela could ask herself what Lily meant by that, she felt strong fingers slide between her pants and her sweeling hips, and with a terrible tearing sound, the pressure around her hips and legs suddenly vanished, cool, aircontrolled air suddenly washing over her enflamed nether lips, causing her to moo into the udder in front of her which in turn made its owner moan. But wait, this meant--

"Sshh, herd-sister..." the cow cooed, feeling the latina tense up, and began stroking Micaela's hair. "She's our bull, and she'd never hurt us."

Micaela was only partially reassured, especially as she felt the huge, flared head press into her entrance, teasingly sliding up and down, hot pre already squirting from it and into her needy hole. But was it needy enough for this monster? The latina's chest felt tight in anticipation, mixed with a hint of fear. No, she realized, it actually was tight, sandwiched between her ribs and button-up shirt. In fact, she could hear the buttons creaking, and with one mighty, heaving breath through her nose they ripped off and pinged off the tiles below Micaela, shooting every which way through the kitchen. The latina's heavy breasts now hung free, swollen to the size of her head with no sign of stopping. They pressed against her arms and each other... and into the underside of her tits?!

Moving one arm to let it play over her growing bust, Micaela soon realized that it was no sensory overload playing tricks on her - indeed, on her chest, directly below her tits, she had gained another pair, their size easily reaching that of the ones higher up. And they were so sensitive! Micaela closed her eyes in bliss as she kept on sucking the teat in her mouth, her fingers dancing from nipple to nipple to nipple to nipple, never neglecting one of the erect, buzzing pleasure nubs for long. A part of her was horrified at the inhuman changes, but that part was small and shrinking with every gentle stroke of the magnificent cock over her swelling backside.

But the gentle, languid strokes couldn't last forever. Micaela's breath caught in her throat as the teasing of her pussy stopped and Lily began pressing her fat, blunt head into the latina's drooling, twitching cunt. The new herd member's eyes shot open as she felt her snatch stretch and distort to accommodate the oversized invader, loud splurting and squelching noises filling the kitchen. Tears welled up in Micaela's eyes, the sensation teetering between pleasure and pain, Little Cow mooing and moaning encouragement that Micaela could barely process. Finally, with an audible, popping squelch, the head and a few fractions of an inch burst inside Micaela, a loud, muffled scream of pleasure ripping through her throat and Little Cow's udder.

"Mooo fuck, she's so tight!" Lily grunted, grabbing Micaela's ever expanding hips for leverage and began slowly, methodically inching deeper and deeper, making use of every time the latina's pussy relaxed enough to accommodate even a little more of Lily's monstrous cock. It took all of Micaela's self-control not to bite down on the teat in her mouth, but her sucking became frantic - with every gulp, the overfilled feeling in her pussy abated and was replaced by pure pleasure. Naturally, Micaela drank and drank and drank.

"Isn't it great? How it--mooo... stretches and fills you until you can't take any moooo-re?" the cow morph moaned, beginning to play with Micaela's ears - overwhelmed as she was by the sensations flooding her brain, the latina had not even noticed they, too, had changed, becoming long, floppy and fuzzy. And oh so sensitive. Her eyes fell half closed, her sucking slowing down again as Micaela's whole body relaxed, which greatly helped Lily **** her gigantic monster of a cock inside of her new cow.

Soon, the medial ring pressed against Micaela's overstretched lower lips - and before the latina could tense up again, the bump in Lily's rod slid inside her twitching passage, much easier that the head. But soon, another obstacle presented itself: Micaela could feel the blunt head splitting her open press against her cervix. She had taken all she could. Her pussy felt incredible. Never before had she been stretched like this, felt this full. Neither toy nor lover had ever been able to fill her this completely. How did this not hurt?! She could feel the bulge Lily's cock made in her belly with her hand!

"Nnnffh, she's getting used to it..." the breeding bull behind her grunted. "I can't--mooo, take it, I need to pump her full of cum!"

"Aww, but you only fit... moooo... just over half of it inside..."

Micaela boggled. There was more? How would she ever be able--

Before she could finish the thought, Lily began rutting into her and her mind went blank. She could feel the flared head and medial ring scrape over her folds, the tight seal of her pussy barely letting any of the pre pooling into her escape. With every back stroke, a sucking, terrible emptiness filled her quivering tunnel, drawing the gigantic rod back in, with every thrust, she felt the blunt tip of Lily's bestial cock slam into the entrance to her womb, which was slowly relaxing, giving way to the relentless ****. Micaela barely noticed as her building climax finally washed over her, toes curling, her whole body shuddering and twitching, her arms and legs losing the last ounces of strength as she screamed out her bliss, the teat slipping from her mouth. She was now only held up by the pistoning cock in her snatch and Lily's strong arms on her hips, the latina's head resting on Little Cow's soft udder, Micaela's quartet of tits smooshed into the cold tiles, her swollen nipples rubbing over them with every rapid, jerky thrust from behind.

"Oh fuck, I'm already--I'm--I'm-mooOOOO!" Lily bellowed, desperately, forcefully thrusting into Micaela one last time. The latina had not been prepared for the amount of cum now flooding her insides, hot, sticky jizz bloating her belly as it filled her womb. The first shot alone eclipsed any load she'd ever taken, and it was followed by another. And another. And yet another. While the volume diminished with every shot, it was still enough to bloat Micaela's womb enough to make her look slightly pregnant.