Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI

... as well as the udder supplements. If we move quickly back to being a cow after turning them into a wolf they might not even lose their cock. Who among your herd – milk maid or otherwise - do you think might be interested?”

“I know for sure that I am interested, and that mom and sister would be interested,” Alina replied.

“So maybe we try this out on you three, and if it works we offer it to other cows who are interested?” Lyca said. Alina nodded but I held up my hand.

“And what if it doesn’t work? Is there a risk that something will go horribly wrong?” I asked.

“The only thing I can foresee going wrong is that they would just have the same pair of tits they’ve got right now when we’re done,” Lyca said. “I will run it past my medical guys, but I have seen a lot of transitions over the years, and I would be shocked if they raised concerns.”

Alina texted Lucy and Angela. They were just wrapping up a camshow and said they would be out in a few minutes. My mom scooted up to our room and brought down the leftover supplement pills she had used before becoming a cow, and Lyca brought out a few more from her supply.

When Lucy and Angela joined us about fifteen minutes later they were straight from their camshow by way of the cow shower behind the barn. Their hair was wet and they hadn’t bothered getting dressed. Their big, veiny, milky, pierced cow udders were bare and jiggling.

“What’s up?” my mother-in-law asked as she sat down. She looked down at the pill ...

... bottles on the porch table. “What are these?”

“These are the herbs you take to get extra udders when you become a cow,” Alina said.

“Yeah, I wish I’d taken some of those myself,” Angela added.

“Well, as a matter of fact, that’s what we wanted to talk to you about,” Alina replied, laying out the rough plan we had formulated.

“So you’re saying that if I take these today and tomorrow, Thursday I can transition to a wolf, then immediately transition back, and I should get six tits like Shawna? And like Bibi?” Lucy asked.

“That’s the idea,” Alina said.

“Oh hell yeah,” Lucy said, reaching for the supplement bottle. “How many do I take?”

“Aren’t you forgetting just one thing?” Shawna asked.

“What would that be?” Alina replied.

“Getting the bull’s approval.”

They all turned and looked at me.

“This is your decision, as far as I am concerned,” I said. “Each of you get to decide for yourself whether you want to have some additional udders. I will put no pressure on any of you either way. I will just note that more udders means more milk means more money. And more udders means the bull gets more titties to play with. But it’s your call.”

“Then it’s settled,” Alina said. “And the timing is perfect because Myrtle should be ready to be transitioned on Thursday, too. We can do everything at once.”

“Not so fast,” Lyca interjected. “We’ve been moving swiftly bringing cows, pigs, sheep, milk maids into the fold. While we haven’t exactly broken any farming ...