The Cum Cows of Everett Farms
Bodily Changes’ 1k Special
“Thank y’all for taking this tour of Everett Farms! I’m your guide, Alice, and it’s my pleasure to be presenting y’all with a complete tour of our wonderful facilities!” the female guide began, peppy and cheery, along with a hint of southern charm.
She looked towards her passengers, all cramped in their seats inside of the small safari jeep. She was met with a few whoops from her passengers, who were all seated, a few looking into their programs and fliers, and a few bright-eyed kids looking out towards the vibrant hills and fenced, verdant pastures.
“So, as y’all probably know, Everett Farms is an up-and-coming farm and company, known for our locally based, all-natural, non-violent, and protein filled products. A few of you probably even had some of our premium milk, which you can find in yer’ local grocery store. At Everett Farms we believe in nothing but the most peaceful and precious life for our bulls and cows. They’re monitored twenty-four-seven on our wide open fields, graze on only the finest of mountain grass, and bathed n’ brushed regularly.”
She paused her introduction as she began to drive through the dirt paths of the mountain, ever so slowly not to disturb the cows and to allow the tourists to admire the natural landscape. With a smile, she spoke, “As we pass the first of our pastures, I just wanna give a fair warning to y’all parents. It’s about mating season for our bulls so make sure y’all cover yer’ kid’s eyes if we happen to pass a few raunchy bulls now!” A few hardy laughs came from the back of the cruiser, but unfortunately for them, it wasn’t a joke.
As they begin to pass the first part of the pasture, an almost breathy and desperate mooing came from the left side area of the vehicle. The tourists ignored the sound, they had seen a cow before so most didn’t bother to look at what was happening just a few yards way. Then again, another desperate and breathy moo, an almost unnatural sound, unlike any cow they had heard before. It was louder than before, and a few of the tourists began to murmur amongst themselves, beginning to wonder if the cow was in any trouble of some sort. Out of curiosity, peering into the distant fields, they look a peek, and realized what the source of the sound was. On the field, 10 meters away from the tour rover, were 2 naked men, both on all fours, one on top of the either, covered in sweat, dirt, and grass, fucking like no one was watching. A hand clapped to one mother’s mouth as she screamed in shock and covered her daughter’s eyes, who was were mesmerized by the ungodly action being performed in front everyone to see.
The tour guide chuckled, “Can’t say I ain’t warn d’ya. Those two right there are actually both of our newest cows. Picked them both up a few weeks ago from some throwaway college they had no future in anyway. The one in the front is Andy, he gives us some of the sweetest cream you could ever imagine. The one in the back, who looks like he’s enjoying himself quite well, is our newest bull Moose. It took a bit to get him under control, I’ll tell y’a he’s a fighter, but he’s one of our best bulls on the farm. The cows here are all male, believe it or not, some of them have been here for years, others just got started. The bulls help keep all of our cattle bred, lactating, and producing our prized possessions; their cream.”
In the pasture, Andy mooed as his brain became overwhelmed with fervent emotions of pleasure and embarrassment. He was being raw-dogged by his best friend, who he barely recognized anymore, on all fours in front of a group of startled tourists. He couldn’t help but moo again as he heard shutters clicking, people photographing his exhibitionist torture. Moose grunted behind him, brainlessly pounding his new, thick cock, against Andy’s bubble butt, his giant, modified balls creating clapping sounds as he coursed in and out. As he was fucked back and forth, he could hear his cowbell jingle from his neck, branded with his new name, Andy. He wanted to run, save him and his already-gone best friend from this horrible nightmare, but deep down inside, some little part of his brain was telling him that that this was where he was meant to be … and he couldn’t help but agree.
Andy rolled his eyes and groaned, “Fuck off JJ, there’s no way in hell I’m gonna be some lab rat for a few bucks. Who knows what the hell they’re experimenting on over there? It’s just too risky.”
“Bro! C’mon pleaseeeeeeeeee. You know it’s gonna be fun!”
“I don’t really want to do it Jay, I know it sounds like easy money but running experiments on your body just seems out of the question. Just think about God-know’s-what they’re going to put inside you. You know our science department doesn’t have that great of a reputation.” Andy threw away some trash from his desk and put some books back in their place. He began cleaning up Jay’s side of the dorm room, as it was cluttered with mess, dirty clothes, and crushed beer cans. He was visibly irritated by Jay, who had been badgering him for weeks about an experiment run by their University’s science department.
Jayson had seen the advertisement outside of the university gym, an apt place for an experiment like it. The experiment, being funded by the Dean himself apparently, was a 1 week program concerning acute genetic modifications and how they might impact subjects psychologically and physiologically. However, to most of the campus gym-goers, ie: the air headed jocks that the school only let in on sports scholarships, it was branded as an experiment for muscle growth. Curiously, the poster noted that only men were allowed to apply, which Jay assumed was because men were able to gain muscle faster than women. Though he would never participate in something like this normally, the pay was said to be handsome and he needed a way to pay off some of his student debt. Plus, if he walked away with more muscles than he had gone in with, then it would be a win-win. He took one of the poster’s tear-off tabs with a grin, excited to show his roommate this perfect opportunity for the two of them.
It didn’t seem like it but Andy, his roommate, was his best friend. They were nothing like each other physically, Andy being Asian and on the shorter and way scrawnier side while Jayson, an attractive white meathead. To most people, it looked more like Jay was Andy’s boyfriend, the hunk being 6’1 and shredded in muscle while Andy barely measured up at around 5’5 with a twinky physique. Although they weren’t similar in stature, they both enjoyed all of the same things, gaming, TV shows, politics, and agreed with each other on almost everything. They bonded over movies like Star Wars and Harry Potter and video games like Call of Duty, Valorant, and CSGO. But one major difference between them was Jay’s lack of basic intelligence and common sense, which is where Andy ran circles around him. The taller hunk was your classic sports jock, getting into their university through thanks to his excel in sports while Andy got in thanks to being top of his class. Nonetheless, they had roommates and best friends since day one of Uni and essentially inseparable.
You see, another thing about Andy was that he was in love with Jay, and had been for a while now. Although they weren’t dating, to both of them it was the closest non-relationship relationship ever. They did everything together, they hung out all the time and had some intimate moments even shared between them now and then, and Andy had fallen for it all. He knew though that nothing would ever come to be as Jayson proclaimed constantly he was straight, though it seemed nothing like it from the way he was with Andy. A bromance to one and a romance to another.
“Please Andy, I really wanna do this but I won’t do it without you,” Andy sighed as he looked over at his roommate, Jay scrunched his nose and made the classic face that he knew Andy couldn’t resist. He liked to call it, the fuck-boy pout. It was an 100% guaranteed way to make anyone do anything for you just because of your looks, and it worked on Andy every single time. Andy melted right then and there, as Jayson looked too good today from him to be able to resist his charms. He wasn’t wearing anything other than some gym shorts, causing his bushy pits to be exposed and his signature musk to waft through the air. Flushed red, Andy’s eyes darted away as his dick hardened in his shorts, he was extremely aroused to say the least. “Fine! Fine! I’ll sign up just stop making that face!”
It was the following day, a bright Saturday when Andy and Jay walked to the campus’ facility. It was on the hotter side, maybe around 79 degrees. Andy had on shorts and a light tee while Jay adorned his usual, and already used, gym wear that reeked of his sweat. Andy couldn’t help but admire how his muscles looked in his tight shirt as they walked towards the biomedical sciences department building. One reason Andy had always been attracted to Jay and men like him was their muscles. Though he had tried and tried to get bigger, he was never able to, it just wasn’t in his genetics. He wasn’t scrawny, having a slim runner’s build, but yet he still yearned for more.
The pair arrived at the facility, both a bit tired from the long walk from their dorm. They opened the door to find what pretty much resembled a dentist’s office. They walked up to the receptionist’s desk to find it empty. “Huh…maybe we got the wrong day?” Jay wondered aloud. Andy shrugged and checked behind the desk, finding a small bell. He tapped it, somewhat expecting someone to pop in from under the desk. The two walked around the office, examining the room filled with different decorations. A few posters of the human body and brain, neurological graphics, and some out of place photographs of an open green pasture, a farm, and some cows dotted the walls.
Before they had given it much of a thought, the sound of foot steps came from behind them. “Ah good afternoon you two, welcome in.” They turned to see an older, taller man, he seemed to be around 60 years old, well built with a muscular physique hidden under his white lab coat. He had a warm, inviting smile and a demeanor of confidence, you could instantly tell he was the one in charge. Andy immediately look interest in the silver fox, walking over to introduce himself with Jay begrudgingly following behind. “Hi, I’m Andy and this is my roommate Jay. We saw an ad for a program concerning a muscle growth experiment and we’d like to participate.”
The silver fox’s face lit up with a grin, a hint of mischief hidden behind it. “Dr. Simmons, professor of human physiology and psychology, as well as a researcher of genetic engineering. Pleasure to meet you.” He stuck out his hand and greeted the two college students warmly. Jay scoffed at his introduction, muttering smartass under his breath while Andy marveled at the clearly accomplished professor. They began to walk forward towards the hallway, discussing the procedures of the experiment. “So, as you probably know, this experiment will been working on a project for the past decade, an experiment concerning acute genetic modifications and how they impact the psychology and physiology of the human body and mind. Essentially, we will be injecting small doses of a genetically engineered virus into your body every single day and record the changes caused by them, and I know this probably worries you but our team of genetic engineers here at Everett University has taken numerous safety precautions in order to keep you safe from any form of danger and or harm. Our main hypothesis is to see how our virus can create modifications in the body mass of virile human males such as you two and cause muscle growth in a short period of time without the need for exercise.”
Dr. Simmons explained eloquently in his highly educated diction as they walked towards the laboratory area of the building. “Any questions?” He paused, glancing at both of the boys. Jay was undoubtedly confused by all the sciency-fancy talk the big professor man was talking about but his eyes opened at the words muscle growth. Unlike Jay, Andy was fascinated by every word uttered out of his mouth. Just like that, all of his worries about the experiment had faded from his mind, he felt comforted and reassured from having an accomplished man like Dr. Simmons heading such a project.
Jay could see his starry-eyes roommate listening intently, Dr. Simmons wasn’t even that hot, not as hot as him at least. “So about the pay…” he questioned flatly, looking towards the professor with a smidge of jealousy.
“Ah yes, of course, you will be rewarded handsomely for your participation in my research. Let’s say… $500 a day, that should cover it, yes?” Dr. Simmons smiled assuringly while both Jay and Andy’s mouths dropped. The two roommates looked towards each other in amazement, both in mutual understanding that they were absolutely eager to participate for their own special reasons.
“So when do we start doc?” Jayson inquired avidly, his interest in the program suddenly piquing again.
Dr. Simmons looked towards Andy, who nodded in agreement. Once again, he shined his charming smile and walked over towards the receptionist’s desk. Pulling out two clipboards with a pen and paper attached to them, he handed them to the two college boys.
“Sign these and we’ll get you down to the lab post haste.”
With the eagerness of little children, Jayson and Andy immediately signed their lives away to the sheet of paper given to them by a man they just met for an experiment they truly knew so little about. They handed back the clipboards and patiently awaited the doctor’s next instruction.
“Alright boys now if you could please follow me this way. We’ll be taking the elevator down to the laboratory area and starting tests there,” motioned Dr. Simmons with a smile.
The boys followed silently behind Dr. Simmons, in anticipation and excitement. In the 3 years they had been there, they had no idea there was an underground laboratory facility on campus. The three men arrived at a hallway with one singular elevator door, and with the press of a button by Dr. Simmons, opened up and allowed for the entry to their subterranean adventure.
As they entered the elevator and the doors began to close, Andy began to have a bad feeling about the situation. He looked at Jay for comfort but he seemed occupied dreaming about how big he was going to get. As the silent elevator ride continued, there was a small voice in the back of his head telling Andy that something was off about this whole experiment but at this point he was helpless to do anything. He swallowed his gut as the elevator came to a slow stop, and with the doors opening with a ding, Dr. Simmons welcomed excitedly, “Welcome to Everrett Lab’s underground facility, the Barn!”
Following Dr. Simmons out of the elevator, Jay and Andy looked around amazedly at the scene. The laboratory was this giant circular room filled with high tech stations and Andy recognized so much of the equipment. He had taken a Biology course in his freshman year, and scanned the room noticing equipment like incubators, microscopes, and a few large computers for data processing. Curiously, the biggest thing in the lab were these two glass, human-scale cylindrical cages in the middle of the room, connected to copious amounts of cables and wiring. More curiously however was that there weren’t any other people in the room.
Jay had the same thought apparently and said confusedly, “Umm Dr. Simmons, where are all the people? Aren’t there supposed to be like scientists and stuff?”
Dr. Simmons gave a slight chuckle, “Oh not to worry, I oversee this experiment personally. It could be quite… shocking if other people were to see the genius I hold. Think of this as a personal project between the Dean and I. Only one other party is involved… oh and don’t worry about that, you’ll meet them quite soon.”
Jay and Andy glanced at each other, not really sure what to make of it but they had no position to argue against it otherwise. “Excuse me sir but what are those tube thingies in the center of the room?” questioned Andy a bit sheepishly.
“Ah yes, allow me to explain the procedure of this experiment. You and your friend shall be placed into two different chambers that we call the corrals. One we call the bullpen and the other the cowshed. From there you’ll be hooked up to an IV, receiving a special type of fluid filled with growth hormones directly into your bloodstream. Then I will personally record the experiment results and findings and you’ll either be given the choice to go home or continue the experiment,” clarified Dr. Simmons.
Andy, albeit a bit confused by the amount of naming based on farm attributes, nodded his head.
“Alright… so how do we start?” Jay asked, eagerly walking ahead towards the tubes. Dr. Simmons followed with Andy trailing behind.
With a grin, Dr. Simmons booted up the main computer and activated the machines. The corrals began to whir with life as they powered up. After typing in a few codes to the system, the previously dimly lit room shined with light as the entire laboratory came to life. Almost beckoningly, the corral doors slid open, awaiting it’s subjects.
“There’s one thing I have to ask you to do before we start however, “Dr. Simmons said as he turned around from the computer, “Could you take off your clothing?”
Andy and Jayson both had the same surprised reaction, wondering why they needed to be naked in front of his clearly perverted doctor.
“Oh don’t worry it’s not for any abnormal reasons, it’s to make sure nothing gets in the way of the data collection. See at the top of each corral has a scan that’s reading your vitals and processing the transformation as it occurs. I’ll have to record your blood pressure, height and weight, and even IQ for the experiment. Also, if the growth experiment works then your clothes would rip to shreds anyway.”
Begrudgingly, the two boys looked at each other with an awkward tension and then began to take off their clothes. As Jay confidently stripped himself of his already quite revealing clothes, Andy was trying his best to not stare at his naked adonis of a best friend. Though Andy was in love with him, he never imagined their first time naked together being for an underground experiment with a doctor who kept becoming weirder by the second. Out of the corner of his eye however, he could see Jay’s entire godly bod, perfectly sculpted for Andy’s desires. There was something so arousing about being naked next to the man he was in love with, but the only thing keeping his tinier dick from getting hard was the embarrassment of the situation.
“Alright who wants to be our bull?” inquired Dr. Simmons with a giddy grin. Boldly, Jayson walked forward, to which the doctor acknowledged with a nod. He flashed a thumbs up to his best friend, and Andy watched as the doctor guided Jayson into the first tube, and began hooking him up to an IV placed on Jay’s right bicep. Andy tried his best to keep his attention of off Jay’s body, fearing his small pecker coming to life, but couldn’t help but watch the way Jay so confidently showed off his goods, and boy were they good. “Feeling comfortable?” he asked the jock to which Jay responded with, “Of course,” and a wink.
Andy watched as the door of the first chamber closed automatically as Dr. Simmons exited the tube. Jayson stood there, a bit awkwardly waving to the naked Andy, signaling that things were okay.
Dr. Simmons signed Andy to come over to the next tube and so Andy, nervously and brimming with anxiety, walked over and entered his own glass case. It was tight inside, a bit smaller than how he had imagined but it was most likely due to Dr. Simmons being inside with him as well. He felt even colder under the ventilation, now seriously wishing that he had kept his clothes on. “How are you feeling?” asked the doctor next to him as he set up the IV machine. “Nervous… but a bit excited I guess. I’ve always wanted muscle like Jay but I never knew how.” Dr. Simmons responded with a smile, “Well if all goes well, you’ll end up with an even better body than his. Also, this might hurt a little,” he said as the doctor inserted the needle into Andy’s arm. He winced but the pain was minimal, more like a small sting. “Everything good?” asked the doctor as he began walking out of the tube, to which Andy answered with an awkward thumbs up. As the doctor left, the doors to Andy’s corral closed, and now began the experiment.
From the monitoring station in front of both the tubes, Dr. Simmons typed in a few things before looking back up at both the boys. “Are you two ready?” Andy and Jayson looked at each other from their tubes, signaling each other a comforting smile before turning their attention back to Dr. Simmons. They both nodded, Jay couldn’t wait to get bigger while Andy wanted this to already be over. “Here we go!” With the press of a button from Dr. Simmons, both the IV machines next to Andy and Jayson started pumping the fluid into the boy’s bodies.
Andy, now awkwardly awaiting for something to happen, looked down at his shirtless torso, a bit envious due to his lack of muscles compared to Jay. In slight anticipation and excitement, he watched as each ounce of fluid from the IV pumped into his arms, somewhat mesmerized by the flow of it. It was a white, viscous liquid, the appearance closest resembling a creamy milk, but who was Andy to question what muscle growth hormones looked like. Surprisingly, the first thing Andy felt was this warm sensation on his nipples. His eyes widened as his body moved on it’s own, his hands brought up to his nipples and began to pinch and twist, playing with them. “Hey Dr. Simmons, is this… normal?” he asked, obviously referring to the sensation and the fact that his own body was performing such a lewd act without him giving the command. The more Andy pinched and twisted, he also began to pull, causing a noticeable difference from before. His pecs were growing, a sensation that Andy derived more pleasure from than he could explain. “H-Holy fuck…” he muttered breathily, his cock already becoming erect at the sight of his muscle growth and his horniness turned up to ten.
“Yes yes, don’t worry too much about it,” Dr. Simmons watched in excitement as Andy began to even fondle his growing tits, even beginning to touch himself through his pants. “Yeah keep going, just like that…”
Though Andy knew he was being watched and had heard Dr. Simmons lustful words, he couldn’t help but become excited by this. A small part of him was liking the feeling of putting on a show such as it for a man like Dr. Simmons. The warming sensation quickly was turning to heat the more Andy pinched his nips, he could feel the liquid from the IV coursing through his veins, turning him on even more. He could only moan as his once flat chest became plateau pecs that weren’t even finished growing. Andy could feel his body expanding and growing, his muscles growing thick and sturdy yet keeping his innocent face. Though he didn’t notice it, his previous shameful pecker had already grown 3 inches to become a solid 6 inch cock. Thick hair in his pits and pubic area even sprouted, as for the first time in his life pure testosterone coursed through his veins. As the putrid yet manly scent of B.O. he dreamed of sniffing from Jay’s armpits, started wafting from his own he couldn’t help put flex and lick his biceps for Dr. Simmons’ viewing pleasure.
“Fuck yeah,” Dr. Simmons moaned as he stroked his cock to Andy’s slutty performance, “How about I give you a treat for being such a good boy…” Using his free hand, he typed something into the computer and pulled down on a lever by his station. Suddenly, Andy’s arm jerked as the IV pump begin to rapidly fill his body with even more fluid. Not only did this cause rapid muscle growth all over his body, but it also appeared to age Andy up, causing him to have the appearance of a Chinese bodybuilder in his early 30’s. His ass became the perfect breeding site, a huge bubble but no one could resist fucking. With thick legs and a strong torso, Andy now had the physique some people trained their entire lives for. Accompanied by this transformation, the sensation in his nipples increased tenfold, causing him to begin pinching the swelling bulbs between his index and middle finger and pulling outwards. Andy let out guttural moans as the pleasure he felt from pulling out and stretching his new pecs was driving him insane. Though a small part of his was scared of what was happening, it was quickly replaced by curiosity and desire. He could not help but fondle his chest, no longer caring about why or how they felt so strangely juicy, almost as if they were filled with womanly breast milk.
Little did Andy know, he was in the process of forming the most perfect tits Dr. Simmons would ever see. Of course, the doctor knew this, as it took months for him yo finally perfect the serum to create the perfect cow, utilizing the cum of his other experiments and isolating the gene that focused directly on chest growth. With the perfect serum, all he needed was the perfect subject; and then came Andy, a gay, insecure little boy with zero muscle and a kink for pleasing others.
Dr. Simmons watched in euphoria as Andy fondled his inflating milkers that would soon produce the best cream his Everett Farms experiment would ever sell. Though with a clear head Andy would find this entire situation to be that of a nightmare, his sex-drive was at its limits and everything felt far too amazing to want it to stop. The only thing that would make this his wettest dream would be Dr. Simmon’s hands on his tits or Jay’s thick bull-cock breeding his ass.
In the other chamber however, Jayson’s transformation was starting a bit differently. He already had the muscle so all that was needed from him was to turn him into the perfect breeder. The same sensation as Andy began in Jay’s chest and nipples, a bit less potent however, but just as pleasuring. He had pride in his pecs, they were what he had worked on the most in the gym other tj a his biceps, and after years of work they became masses of pure muscle. Though they weren’t as big or filled with milk as Andy’s he could only watch in distress and pleasure as his manly, hardened pecs became milk-filled tits. Jayson eyes widened in shock and horror, the abs he had worked so hard for had been covered by a layer of fat. As more and more serum pumped into his veins, a thin blanket of fat covered his muscles from the sweet grass he grazed on. He could only moan as his once rock-hard chests beginning to soften into pillows as they filled with delicious milk. Although his tits couldn’t compare to jugs like Andy’s, they weren’t to be underestimated. But of course a jock like Jay’s potential wasn’t going to be wasted on some horned-up milking cow, no he was far too special for that and Dr. Simmons had better plans in store for him. He had decided the second he had laid eyes on him that Jay was going to be his newest bull.
“W-What the…what the fuck are you doing to us!?” Jay watched in horror as he lost his shredded physique, his body fat percentage rising to a level he had nightmares about. Though heftier, Jay still kept most of his physical attributes, his broad physique and huge size expanding as his moans almost began sounding like moos. He groaned as he massaged his sweat laced chest and now blubby gut. Jay shut his eyes and rubbed his cock with one hand, the other fondling his right pec. It felt longer and harder than it had ever been before, and as he looked down at his dick he let out a sudden gasp of shock. His fuckstick was far more monstrous than he could have ever imagined. Amazed, he held it in his both of his hands, purely surprised that it had even reached a length where he actually needed both of them. Grown from 7 to 14 inches, his height now 6’6, his weight 290 lbs, and his IQ reduced to 40, he threw his head back in pleasure as his transformation into Everest Farm’s newest and best bull finally came to an end as his fresh cream splattered all over the inside of the cage.
Mechanical hands came down from the ceiling holding a thick chain with a name tag on it. With the amount of energy he had exerted in his transformation, he couldn’t fight back against the final part of his transformation. The weakened bull felt the chain clasp around his neck, and as he looked down on it, the lock had a name engraved upon it, Moose. With that, the last memories he had of his old self melted away and like a bull, all Moose saw was red. He tore off the IV in a fit of rage, angry and desperately wanting to protect his best friend cattle from the evil doctor. What little intelligence he already had was stripped from him, and so he did what felt the most natural, repeatedly ramming his 200 lb body of pure muscle into the glass chamber in an attempt to get out. Dr. Stevens, who was now completely naked as he continued to jerk his cock to the two boy’s transformation, typed a few words into the computer with his free hand. Smirking, he turned on sleeping gas in Moose’s cage, and became even hornier as he watched the new bull lose his fighting spirit and fall into a deep slumber.
Turning his attention back to Andy, Dr. Simmons watched as the Asian hunk was completing his transformation into the perfect cum cow. Wanting a better view of the transformation, Dr. Simmons got up and walked over to Andy’s cage. Grinning ear to ear, he asked, “How’s my dumb fucking cow?”
The panting cow inside the cage was still fondling his juicy tits and pinching his nipples that had turned a beet red. Andy’s skin glistened with sweat and drops of liquid that his tits had began to leak a while ago. Though mentally, he could still remember bits of his past life, physically he was now prime for milking and Dr. Simmons wanted to make sure not a single droplet of his nutritious milk went to waste. Andy, with a new purpose in life, wanted nothing more than to fill jugs and jugs of his sweet cream, “M-Moo…”
Driven by his arousal, Dr. Simmons opened the door to Andy’s cage. The half-brainless cow watched as the naked man removed the tube connected to his arm front leg and began to pet his head. “Now let’s make sure your transformation is completely. Answer these questions and I’ll give you a little reward, alright Andy?” the doctor said as he massaged his dick, that he had been edging for the entire transformation, preparing to shower his favorite cow in his fat load.
“What is your name?” asked Dr. Simmons
What was left of Andy’s brain was about to answer in English but all that came out of his mouth was, “Moo”
Dr. Simmons eyes shone with pride. His experiment was a success.
“Flex for me,” demanded Dr. Simmons, to which Andy instantly flexed both of his biceps above his head.
A putrid scent came from his armpit but neither Andy nor Dr. Simmons seemed to care, as cows were meant to be smelly, filthy creatures.
“Last question, who is your master?” For a second, Andy didn’t understand the question, letting out a low grunt in response. However, as he looked up at the man in front of him, his brain slowly filled with memories of being raised by Dr. Simmons his master out on the green pasture along with his brother and mating partner Moose. Ever since his birth, his purpose in life was to produce the farm’s best cream, which meant for the rest of his life his days would consist of his tits prepped through fondling and massages by his master, being bred daily by his partner bull Moose to increase lactation amount and hormone secretion, and lastly his cock and nipples attached to milking machines by the farm-hands for efficient production. Though he wasn’t the first cow on the farm, and surely wouldn’t be the last, he knew he was his master’s favorite. With a moo, he nudged his head towards the man in front of him, signaling to Dr. Simmons that he was Andy’s true and only master.
Dr. Simmons gave a deep chuckle, his experiment yet again was another success. Now, as if to christen his favorite cow, he began to jerk his rock-solid cock. It didn’t take long before he shot the pent up load he had been saving up all over Andy, and with a grunt he spoke softly, “Good boy…”
“Yeah you like that dont you, stupid fucking cum cow.”
Andy could only answer with a moo of pleasure. His mind slipped further and further away the more Dr. Simmons his master played with his big cow tits. Andy’s cock yearned to be touched. No. Not just to be touched, but to be milked and controlled. Maybe it was the mental dampening caused by the laboratory’s system or the pleasure override, but all he wanted was to be strapped to a machine and have his huge tits, ballooned with milk, and his cock to be drained of his succulent cream every single day. He wanted Jay Moose to fuck his jiggly cheeks every single day in their open, green pasture, his mind reduced to nothing but some used whore.
Finally, accepting his fate, Andy shot his cream all across the barn floor. Mooing in absolute pleasure, no longer regretting or worrying about what lied in store for him and his future. His master chuckled, ecstatic to see his newest cow finally come to it’s senses. “Tsk tsk tsk Naughty boy, look at all that fresh cream gone to waste,” Dr. Simmons brought his index and middle finger to the ground, scooping up some of Andy’s spunk. “Here, how about you have a special taste of what’s to come.”
Andy whined an apology, wanting only to please his master as Dr. Simmons shoved his cum-covered fingers between Andy’s lips. He suckled, enjoying the sweet taste of his own nut being fed to him by his master. “How is it?” Dr. Simmons inquired with a grin, he knew he had already won and was relishing in the feeling. All Andy could reply was a mindless, “Moo…”
Author’s note: I am so sorry this story has been so delayed! I hit 1k and started preparing this story long time ago but I genuinely never had the motivation to finish it until now. If this gets taken down (even with the new maturity being allowed thing) I’ll repost it to my blog spot. Anyways, thank you all so much for 1k and I hope this story makes you as horny as it did to me :)
