With enthusiasm

John was never one to let his little higher completely lose track of themselves but he was happy to watch his latest cow's face split into a grin. Raven must have really enjoyed the transformation as she quickly squeezed her massive lactating breasts together suckling more seed from them before sauntering to meet her mother and sister.

"I don't know how you did this, and I should be pissed off to all hell, but that can wait till later," she crooned the transformation still incomplete but the look on her face indicating it wouldn't be long before she too sported a gravid swollen belly.

She leaned in kissing John on the forehead before removing the shredded remains of her jeans. As she impaled herself on his lap her own face began to shift and morph developing the bovine muzzle that defined them as the new species of humanity. She quickly forgot her girlfriend didn't matter to her any more the only thing that mattered was her bull. The only thing she cared about was serving him being the latest of his many fertile baby factories. Her emotions and morals were eroded, each little back of her hips turning her more into the depraved mistress of the herd. On her left she could feel her mother's mouth wrap around her sizeable breast is her little sister began to suckle on the right her teat. as they sucked her breasts became even more enormous now almost twice the size of her head they were obscene and perfect for her role. Raven continued to move and writhe grinding her hips back and forth she felt another surge of seed start to swell her belly.

She was going to start on the pregnancy train ride away and while she waited for her own calves to be born she was going to burn the most beautiful markings and everyone John was ladling down. By the time the evening came around there wasn't going to be a single human woman left in the street and every single one of those new cows was going to be completely and utterly impregnated. The age of homo bovines had begun.