One month later things had really settled into a routine at our little house. Sarah worked 3-4 nights per week, socialising with patrons and workers alike and we spent the rest of our time having fun with each other.

Sarah had been waited tables but was recently moved to bartending. An incident where Sarah had improvised with the recipe for a white Russian had proved so popular afterwards, that the managers decided to put my milky wife behind the bar full-time.
She loved her new job there. The lack of walking around was better for her, as was the fact that she got to play with her udders all evening. She had to start wearing extra absorbent, XXXL pads to stop it looking like she pissed herself with all the juices she produced.
She was still hiding the extent of her transformation from the general audience. And what a transformation she had.

Starting from the top her horns were longer than ever, no hairstyle was ever going to cover them up. Nothing short of the world's largest 'fro.
Her ears had turned fully bovine, one half black half white, the other all black; all were pink and hairy on the inside. Sarah kept her hair long to cover the base of them and make them look like fake ears. With the involuntary movements they made, it was quite hard to hide them.
Her nose, hadn't flattened any more, but had gotten a little more upturned. It was still quite human like, like a wide upturned pug nose, so we were sure no one would really notice.

Her lips were fully black and very thin, too thin for a human almost. But since that's how everyone knew her, we were sure she'd be fine.
The rest of her upper body remained unchanged. The change in her lower body, however, continued its slow outward advance. The black and white skin colouring now covered almost all of Sarah's rear and inner thighs. Only a thick line on her outer thighs remained pink. The feel of her skin was beginning to change too. It wasn't just her outer pussy lips that felt leathery. Some of the skin on her ass had begun to get a leathery feel too it, all around her black swollen asshole.

Her toes too had begun to merge. Well, two of them had. The flesh of her index and middle toe on both feet had merged. The bones underneath were still separate however.

Still there was no sign of her long awaited tail though.

While her wish of a tail hadn't happened yet, Sarah did get something she wanted. Her udder now filled so quickly that it needed to be milked at least twice a day. Sarah was delighted with this and happily mooed and moaned her way through milking every day.

Christy at this point hadn't been seen by us since the morning after Sarah's first day of work. She had taken a month's holiday from work following the find that she was becoming more goat-like. Sarah was still in contact with her on her mobile, but she wasn't giving much away other than that she was enjoying her time off and she would be back soon. That is until this morning.

Sarah had gotten a call at breakfast from Christy to say she would be back to work that evening, but that she would be calling over to us in the afternoon first. Sarah was very excited when Christy told her she was coming down. Mostly she seemed excited to see how much Christy had changed, and to be honest so was I.

Sarah and I had talked about it and Sarah suggested that Christy should move in with us. Between the three of our wages and with Christy’s savings we should be able to afford a farm. It sounded like a wonderful idea to me and I heartily agreed.

The knock on the door came early in the afternoon. I went to answer the door, with a naked Sarah hiding around the corridor corner. Lately Sarah had decided that she would never need clothes again, so we packed them all up, minus her work cow suit, and left them in the attic.

Opening the door I was greeted by Christy, at whose sight Sarah popped out from hiding. I was surprised though. Judging from the bulges under her attire, she had made little headway into becoming a goat.
Sarah was the first to comment, “Christy you… What happened? I thought you were taking a month off to change?”

Christy smiled sheepishly as she stepped into the house, “Well yes, I do want to change, more than anything now. But I had to hold it together for the month, there was something I had to do first.”

“Do what?” I asked.
"You had to stay more human to deal with people?" I repeated quizzically.
Christy nodded, "Yes. I would imagine it's harder to deal with banks and realtors when you look like a goat."
Sarah left out a snorting laugh, "Hah! That's true. Imagine the face on the teller if I went to a bank like this!"
"I'm still confused", I admitted , "why are you going to a realtor and the bank?"
"Because we're buying a farm!" Christy replied and was echoed by Sarah. I looked on puzzled.
"Surprise!!!" Sarah offered, arms raised for effect and udder jiggling.
"We bought a farm?" I repeated again, feeling very much like a parrot.
Sarah smiled, "We looked at it, with mine and Christy's wage, and with the down payment only barely cracking into Christy's savings we'll have the place paid off in two years."
I stood flabbergasted as Christy took over. "It just came up one day. I was passing an auctioneer's window and saw it. Medium sized log cabin. A nice few acres, down in the valley a half hour from the nearest house. And it was going cheap. I told Sarah and we couldn't pass it up. It's about an hour and a half drive from here."
"You really bought a farm for all of us?" I asked. Sarah smiled and took me by the arm. "Yes silly now get in the van and we'll show you."
Half in shock at the surprise we got in the van that Christy brought, careful that no one caught a glimpse of naked Sarah.
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As Christy drove I found my voice and my mind again. And by the time we pulled off the main road and onto a dusty country road I had asked all I could.
As we slowly traversed the windy roads up and around the side of the mountain I started catching glimpses of the vally that the farm was in. It seemed green and lush. A thick pelt of forest covered the slopes of the mountain. The road though was very clear, which was good for keeping an eye on cars coming around the mountain.
Past the forest and all down the rest of the valley grassland reigned, spotted with the occasional scrub and tree. I could see the road terminating at a medium sized log house ahead. I assumed that was our destination.
I was indeed right as we soon pulled up in the gravel driveway.
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We stepped out of the car together and I looked on in awe. This place was heaven.
The bungalow log house was well made, and surprisingly big now that we were up close. It even had a garage with two car doors.
"This place is amazing" I admitted.
"Come see inside" Christy beckoned.
Inside the front door we went down two steps to be treated to a large wooden living room with a fireplace on the back wall, in the middle of the house.
The left wall all faced outwards, while the right one had a door that lead to a kitchen. The kitchen was well built, tiled on the floor, a ring of stone countertops and appliances surrounded a stone tiled plinth in the centre of it, while wooden cupboards and other storage units lined two of the walls. On the other side an eating area was set up. Enough for four to eat at a table.
The kitchen had two more doors. One lead to a master bedroom, complete en-suite included and the other went to the inside of the spacious two door garage. Upon seeing it Sarah smiled, "This is going to be our new barn", she exclaimed. I agreed that the room was perfect.
As a last surprise Christy said. "I have one final thing to show you guys." She waited for us to follow her to the back door of the garage.
"It's going to be a show of sorts"...
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"Finally!" Christy started, "Finally I can speed up a bit." She threw her tanktop over her head and dropping her skirt and sweeping it away with a graceful sweep Christy revealed herself to us for the first time in a month. Not much had happened really, her now black pubic hair and happy trail was grown out fully now. A thick line of it connected her bushy nethers to her innie bellybutton. Her bottom set of breasts hung just above her bellybutton, which was about visible through her merging cleavage.
Christy smiled a seductive smile at us and turned around. "Watch this" she commanded.
With practised motions Christy slid to her haunches near the all black billy goat, who was straining at his tether to get at Christy.
"Well old fella," she began, "looks like you need a little relief!" Getting down to her hands and knees Christy crawled to the billy. In this position I could see her vagina and asshole, though human looking, were completely surrounded by thick, curly, black pubic hair. Much more than a regular woman.
The goat seemed to calm as she got over to him, though I could see his curled penis had emerged from it's sheathe. Christy paused for a moment before reaching out and grasping his member with one hand and guiding it to her mouth.
The curse really must have affected Christy and Sarah's minds, as Christy seemed just as eager as Sarah to shove an animals cock into her mouth, debase herself in some way and become nothing more than an animal. And that thought made me unbelievably hard.
Working his beastly cock like a champ, Christy continued her slurpfest, giving it all she had. She mmm'd and moaned. She sucked and slurped, and occasionally she fondled his big black testicles.
When the time came to finish up, however, Christy released the goat's cock from her mouth with a 'pop'. Quickly she leaned back, still jerking the goat’s member and aimed the pointed appendage at her stomach.
Rope after rope of sticky yellowy cum soon lay in streaks Christy's abdomen. She then lay down. Where she could she recovered any dripping globs and pooled the whole lot in the divet of her bellybutton. Dipping in a finger she brought a rope of it to her face. Sniffing it seemed to bring her pleasure, not nearly as much as when she sucked the seed from her finger though.
This wasn't the only thing Christy wanted to try though. Sitting up slightly we watched as the cum began running down to her privates, all the while loosing more and more cum getting stuck to her pubic hair.
Once it was clear that it wasn't moving and further Christy brought her hands down and began gently scooping and pushing as much of the cum as she could onto her vaginal lips.
As soon as the first glob of yellow semen touched her lower lips Christy let out a moan and involuntarily bucked her hips.
"Oh God!" She gasped with her eyes wide open and her cheeks flushed. Once the second glob made contact it was all over. Christy lost control of herself as she fell backwards to the floor.
She moaned screamed and bucked as orgasm after orgasm tore through her.
I heard Sarah pipe-up, "So that's what happens when you get cum down there", I looked over to see Sarah biting her bottom lip in arousal.
"Do you want me to get some more bull sperm to try it out?" I asked her. Finding the thought of my wife writhing around like that to be appealing.
She smiled at me. "It's okay, there's no need to rush, I'm changing fast enough as it is... speaking of which". She pointed at Christy who had begun writhing around the floor.
"Oh God! I can feel it!" She shouted, "This feels incredible, I can feel my vagina changing."
Sarah and I moved to have a look as the thrashing Christy pulled her lips apart. Slowly we could see the a darkened tinge take over her labial lips and spread inwards. It was fast acting that was for sure, and it wasn't done yet.
With Christy's hips spread wide and bucking infornt of us, we could see the hairy region around her nethers was expanding. It moved backwards from her darkening and swelling asshole and moved two or three inches up her lower back. In the front her happy trail filled out and began widening until it was halfways across her lower stomach.
In an effort to sustain what was flowing through her Christy gathered what cum she could on her fingers. She then roughly shoved her middle and ring fingers into her changing pussy.
As soon as they were in and the cum made contact with her inner love tube she let out a howl of pleasure.
Her left hand began roaming all over her body, focussing mostly of grabbing and squeezing her four breasts.
As she began whimpering, tears streamed from her face from the intense pleasure.
As if in response to her constant pulling, her lower breasts began to move lower and lower, like a rolling lump of flesh, until they hung, surrounded by curly pubic hair, exactly where an udder would be.
As the udder stopped moving one last  orgasm seemed to flood through Christy. Her eyes opened wide and she let out a scream. A scream that warbled at the end and turned into a bleat. Christy's first bleat.
Exhausted and spend Christy slumped. As her sodden hand pulled from her vagina we could see her inner lips had merged with her outer lips giving her a fully goatlike vagina.
I looked at Sarah. Her breastless chest was heaving from arousal. Drops of milk oozing from her stiffened teats.
"That worked well!" She exclaimed breathlessly. I nodded in response. "Christy's catching up with you fast!" I noted.
Sarah smiled and turned around. Bending over and presenting her black leaking bovine nethers, with her pink swollen ripe udder hanging between her legs, she said. "Well we can't have that can we! Fuck me like the cow I am you stud!"
Not wanting to waste a golden opportunity I dropped my pants and got straight to work.