Chapter 35: Jenna is changed to fit the barn
While Terry was held in one hand, and she inspected the milking machine with the other, Allison fondled the remote in her hand. Her palms sweaty with anticipation, wondering if she should change Jenna into something for fitting for the barn.
Keeping the remote in her hand hidden from view, Allison quickly flashed it at Jenna and watched as she was suddenly engulfed in a white haze only to reform as something completely different.
Jenna's new form was immense, she stood nearly a head and a half over Allison's shared form of nearly seven feet tall. Mostly due to the large mass she had absorbed, mainly the three dairy cows that were in the family barn. Nearly ten feet tall and half of her mass was nothing more than vast expanses of soft silky flesh, taut with milk. She was more breast and udder than woman. Her facial features were a mix of bovine and the feminine features of a porn star, large luscious lips that pouted obscenely, underneath a soft black flared nose atop which sat beautiful brown orbs and fluttering eyelashes. Below her bulged a pair of breasts the size of bean bags, each topped with four large teats half a foot long and three inches thick. Below that pair was a second set of identical udder breasts, each as big as the ones above. The lower pair sat on top of a massive udder the size of a bus tire, which nearly hid the second identical udder attached right beneath it.
Jenna balanced on a pair of cloven hooves the size of dinner plates, wobbling along hypnotically. A large brush shaped cow tail followed behind her, waving to and fro. As she approached Allison, she noticed that below her elbows her arms tapered off into four thin tubes of flesh that looked like tentacles and a fat stubby tip that tapered off to a point, she wriggled them around like tentacles. She used these psudeopods to caress her many udders and tease her teats. She even managed to bring her tail forward to her lowest udder and was awed when it split four ways to reveal a fleshy toothless maw.
The arm tentacles split likewise, long cow tongues lapped at her tender flesh from these mouths, lathering her body in what looked like milk more than saliva.
“Hey Aly, Nice of you to stop by with the girls...I was just about to feed from Terra when you showed up” Jenna announced, trotting on her massive hooves to where Terra laid in a pile of hay, naked as before and leaking like a faucet. A look of intense lust on her face from being denied the release of built up milk inside her.
“Come on honey! I'm gonna burst here. You overfed me again!” Terra moaned out. Which only caused Jenna to giggle. She bent down to Terra's eye level, which actually made her feet leave the ground, she was supported completely by her lower two udders as she laid atop them and used the rest of her breasts as a makeshift mattress. All of her breasts and udders supporting her entire weight as they bulged on all sides, nipples and teats throbbed and erect pointing in every direction. She rested her chin in the valley of her own cleavage with still a foot left of breast before her in every direction. She gazed at her partner and brought her tail over her head, using it to tease at one of Terra's many milking nipples. Terra shuddered with anticipation, she hated it when Jenna played with her before she fed. The large tongue erupted from the split tail and lapped all around her middle left breast.
“Mm, baby you taste like pineapples tonight... and... cherries!” Jenna cooed, her tail maw delicately lapping up the milk that gushed from her lovers bosoms.
“I had a, aaahh, pineapple sundae...and some cherry soda...with whipped cream, aaahh, today,” Terra gasped, the licking caused more than milk to gush from her.
“Mm...I cant wait!” Jenna laughed, bringing the rest of her tentacles forward and grabbing the limbless woman into the expanse of her cleavage. The rest of her body was engulfed in her limb tentacles, they split at the ends to lap up the precious milk. Terra and Jenna were lost to the world as she used her mouth and her many tentacle arms to suck her lover dry, alternating with each mouth on every one of her nipples. By the end of their session, Terra's breasts were drained dry until her six large breasts were back down to a normal large volleyball size. The only exception being her butt breasts which were still ever large, and ever lactating.
“Mm, that was delicious darling. Next time, I want banana.” Jenna murmured, licking her lips of her excess milk and saliva. After giving Terra one last extra long, extra sensual kiss. Jenna tipped herself up extending her tentacle arms forward and pushing her up till her hooves met the ground once more. She hobbled towards were the cows stables used to be and plopped down into a strange recess in the floor that slid forward and engulfed her entire body below the neck into the ground.
“Tell Charger and Misty that everything is ready,” Jenna mumbled, her eyes half lidded as she yawned and fell asleep. Her entire massive body swallowed up by the strange contraption embedded into the barn floor.
Allison was thoroughly confused and utterly aroused from the show she just witnessed. Katherine's face was pure crimson, but she could tell from the huffing she was giving off that she enjoyed the show as well. What was the device that Jenna went into, it was in the barn floor itself and the only thing that looked out of the ordinary was Jenna's head just jutting out of the floor boards. Her bovine ears twitched as she snored softly.
“Hey, lay me down behind her, I wanna get some shut eye as well...that session took a lot out of me” Terra yawned. Allison nodded and silently picked her up and set her behind her lovers head, her breasts serving as her pillow. Both were soon sleeping together peacefully. Allison decided to leave the pair in peace and head inside their home.
When she got there she found Misty busily cleaning the house, Katherine blushed as she saw Allison's father dressed up in a slutty french maid costume that was at least three sizes to small for her busty horse body.
“Uhh... Jenna says everything is ready” Allison said in confusion. Misty however perked up immediately.
“Oh finally, I've been waiting to do the dishes all day!” Misty said as she pranced off towards the kitchen. Allison and Katherine followed, when they arrived they were distracted by the large horse tailed derriere hanging in the air bent over the kitchen sink. Bryce burbled in response, and Allison tried hard to remember that this was her father for a moment.
“Great! Everything is all set. Go tell Charger that the shower is ready now” Her father called over her shoulder. What interested Allison however was what was coming out of the faucet in the sink, not water but a thick white substance that looked...like milk?!
“Dad... is that ... ” Allison trailed off. The horse woman turned over her shoulder to give her daughter a puzzled look.
“Milk? What else would it be. Jenna produces so much of it, it's more resourceful to use it for our plumbing instead of letting it go to waste. Saves us a bundle on paying for water really. We only save the water for farming now. Everything in the house is wired to her udders, she really needs the relief other wise she'd probably implode,” Misty explained.
“She's a miracle, now tell Charger that the bath is ready to go. I set the furnace to medium so I'll join her when I'm done washing. The daily warm milk baths really do help keep our coats nice and healthy,” Misty mused, absorbed in her chores. Lathering up the dishes in fresh from the source cow girl milk.
“Umm... is that sanitary?” Allison pondered.
“Of course, Jenna's milk is 100% purified of any harmful substances, it's probably the only thing in nature more pure than fresh spring water. Her body simply absorbs anything bad and converts it into something beneficial,” Misty said, getting a bit impatient.
“Now go on to your mother, I really need that bath and... a, umm, ... massage... yeah,” Misty finished lamely, her thighs rubbing together. Allison knew however from the spicy scent in the air that she was fishing for more than massage from her mom.
“Okay Dad,” Allison said, wanting to leave the room before her fathers musky scent overwhelmed them.
“Oh, before I forget. One of your school friends said they were coming over in a bit. They said something about tutoring. I forget. But they should be here any minute,” Misty called out from the kitchen.
Allison met their mother upstairs, she was clad in nothing but a too tight sports bra and a pair of way to tight boxers. She was busy combing out her long mane when they interrupted her. Allison was surprised when Katherine spoke for them.
“Misses, umm, Charger, Your... husband said that the bath is ready,” Katherine spoke softly. Charger immediately perked up at the sound and greeted the pair.
“Hey there girls! That sounds great. I'd love to chat but I've been dying for a dip all day,” The shemale horse said. Clopping her hooves steadily towards the large master bedroom bath.
“Dad says she'll be in soon,” Allison added. Charger stopped for a second and the boxers suddenly grew three sizes shorter in front. She gave a soft whinny sound from her throat and left towards the bathroom at a faster pace.
The doorbell caught their attention, hurrying downstairs as fast as their hooves could carry them. They were greeted by...