Re: A Dairy Princess' Revenge - by Cowpoke & Madmax011
Took an itty bitty break but back with a very special chapter. Enjoy and please comment!
We told Christy about the Halloween idea the next morning, which she loved. She was delighted to hear that Kate was our next pick for joining the herd. Sarah and Christy then told me that it was always Kate's dream to work as a vet, and that she always loved working with animals. "Really we should have thought earlier to check Kate's interest...." Christy had mused.
For the party she suggested that in addition to Barb, obviously, it would be good to invite Peg along too. On the off chance that Kate could be convinced to join there and then.
With that in mind Sarah decided to join Christy that night at work, but only as a spectator. After that Christy brought me outside, where I, with a glove, reluctantly 'harvested' Christy's vial for the show that night.
All day Sarah kept practicing walking around on two legs. She didn't really improve, but she was no worse than three weeks ago. I offered to help her change some more, but she declined. It made sense as any change would probably make her balance worse without practicing any new stance.
By evening time she was confident enough on her "feet" to pull out a daisy yellow sundress, throw it over her head and join us.
It was Christy's transformation shownight that night so we were all eager to get there.
On entry Sarah recieved a warm welcome from Harry, who said he was delighted to see her back and feeling well. He asked about the source of her bulging stomach, but Sarah quickly explained its true origins.
Once inside we saw a table with Kate sitting at it. She was wearing a short blue dress that clung to her small narrow frame. It had a high neck to it, I suspected because her A-cup breasts didn't exactly produce any cleavage when exposed. Something she had been quite conscious of in their dairy queen dayd
She saw us and waved us over excitedly. Sarah carefully navigated the tables until she was beside Kate.
Kate greeted us happily and told us that Barb had a work function and couldn't make it.
I helped Sarah sit down onto a chair beside Kate, and the sat on the other side of Sarah.
- --- Our evening was very a pleasant one. All three of us chatted amiably for at least two hours before Christy's show was due to begin. During this time two things happened; one was Kate got well on the way to being drunk, being so small she didn't have much of a tolerance; the other was a good few people were coming up to Sarah asking her if she was well and when was she coming back to work.
Sarah seemed delighted with both of them. After Kate was well on her way, red cheeked and slurring her words, a quick trip to the bar with Sarah was suggested to talk plans.
I had made a space and waited for Sarah to reach the bar.
"Good god Sarah, Kate's a real lightweight." Sarah looked back at the table to watch her Kate drunkenly preen with a small hand mirror.
"Yes she is, always was! You think-mmmoooing what I'm thinking?" She suggested. I nodded, "Take advantage of her loosened state to plant a few seeds? Sarah that sounds really nasty." I feigned mock horror.
Sarah pushed me. "Dmoooon't say it like that. Just ask her ab-moo... ab-mmmooooo." Sarah paused and shook her head and made a few practice vowel sounds, most of them ended up being 'O'. "...a-BOUT becoming a vet."
I agreed and we grabbed our drink and went to sit back down.
Kate greeted us back as I sat and struck up coverstation. "So why did you become a vet Kate?"
With slightly unfocused eyes she made her best response, "I always wanted to help amin... animals ever since I was young." I waited for her to continue. "We had a lovely dog when we grew up, springer spagni-spaniel. Great god. Best girl... but she got sick and died long before she should have. No vet around to help, so I said I'd do it 'nd become a vet. Then just stuck to that."
"That's very admirable, so you love animals?" I suggested. She enthusiastically nodded. "Oh yeah! Love em! They're all so cute. I have a border collie, Max. He's a dote, cheeky though! Always sneaks into the bed once Stephen leaves... he hates that...and the smell of dog...he hates poor Max all around really. And I love the dote, he's so smart..." she trailed off.
"You've a horse as well?" I asked. "Yeah! A colt, Ares. I like horseriding so I bought him a while back abd keep him in stables."
"What's he like? Cheeky too?" I asked.
Kate let out a hearty laugh. "No he's... maj-majestic and calm. Lovely deep brown. Ha, tall dalk and handsome you could say."
"Handsome? You fancy your horse and love your dog" Sarah interjected with a raised evebrow. Kate blushed. "Don't say it like that! Max is my best friend and Ares he... horses are just all muscular and tall... I mean... he's just a horse Sarah... and I'm... look leave it" Kate was blushing furiously
Misson accomplished, seed planted. We also didn't have to continue any more as the lights went down and Christy's show started. Perfect timing.
Kate, still blushing looked up at the stage with the rest of us expectantly.
Christy appeared stage left and strutted her stuff to the table with the vial at centre stage. This was the first time she came out wearing nothing at all. No lycra suit or anything. Her furry back had made wearing anything but loose fitting clothes a nightmare.
With every step her C-cup breasts, jiggled and her udder hopped up and down, making a muff
led slapping sound as it hit her furry crotch. I was pretty damn sexy to be fair.
Looking at the girls I could see that Sarah too was obviously aroused, but mire surprisingly so was Kate. I could see the slight movement as she slid back and forward on her seat.
I looked back in time to the stage to see Christy grab the mic with her three fingered clumsy hands. Settling it she began in a sultry tone.
"Hi everyone! Thanks for coming this week. I hope you all enjoy my show!"
She rubbed her free hand from her upper chest over the hump of her breasts, pausing to twirl one or two of the long sparse hairs growing from her areola.
"I know I enjoy it! I have the best job in the world!"
Her hoof-hand abandoned her breasts and trailed down her stomach to her furry happy trail.
"Every night I get to come up here and show you what I've become." Her hand roamed over her pink swollen udder. "What I am!"
She tugged slowly at one of her teats. "What I was born to be... You all have an animal inside you, you know..." she grunted in pleasure. "Caged... hidden... forgotten... but not me. I know my animal."
She turned around and slowly bent down. Showing us her furry rear and very swollen black lips. Running her hand through her furry rump she continued. "I've let mine out. Three weeks ago I went into heat, I knew finally, 100% what I was; and it feels soooooo goooood! You have no idea"
Slowly her massive hoofy finger circled her winking pucker.
"No worries... no fear... only comfort... and pleasure..."
Her milky juices were beginning to flow and her eyes were lidded. "Every week I look forward to this more than any of you know... that's why I'll start early this week."
Looking over at the girls again I could see Kate was a deep crimson. She was really sliding back and forth now. With one of her hands pressing down one of her small breasts.
Christy walked to centre stage and lifted the vial. "That's why I'm starting with this, this week."
She popped the oversized cork, made for her clumsy hands and raised the vial. Instead of downing it she held it aloft as she dropped to her knees, and then her ass. Leaning back and spreading her legs she flashed her udder and furry crotch at us.
Putting down the mic she used that hand to lift her udder and uceremoniusly stuffed the open end of the vial into her vag. She then leaned back on her back, lifted her legs in the air, and with her asshole winking at us we watched the vial drain.
Once empty she threw away the vial and held a hand over her vagina as she stood up. A lot of cum still ended up flowing out between the gaps of her fingers and plopping onto the ground.
Almost immediately she began gasping. "Oh... Ohhh! OOHHHH GOD! It's coming... *Pant* c'mon! I can feel it... CHANGE ME-E-E-E-E... *gasp*" her shout became a bleat.
I watched in fascination as Christy grabbed her face and began rubbing it when suddenly something hit me. Three weeks. Christy's heat cycle was three weeks. She'd voluntarily put goat cum into herself while in heat. Would she get pregnant now? And how much would she change? She'd changed without doing anything during her last heat.
The latter question was being answered on stage as I noticed that beside Sarah, a very guilty looking Kate had slipped a hand under her blue dress and was fooling around with herself.
Pleasantly surprised with that I turned back to the stage to see that Christy's face was beginning to push forward in narrow muzzle. Her nose had flattened and turned black while her lips had followed suit. Also her ears had begun to grow larger and flatter, becoming floppy. Slowly hair crept over them too.
Finally when the massive change stopped she was as much goat in the face as Sarah was cow. I was flabberghasted but not as flabberghasted as Christy, composing herself quickly returned to the table, pulled out another vial. Before any of us could react had popped the cork threw herself onto the ground and repeated the procedure.
Cum trailing from her winking pussy she began screaming. "AH! A-A-A-AH! AMA-A-A-AZING. DO I-I-IT. CHANGE ME-E-E-E MORE"
The bleating was audibly affecting her speech now.
I heard a gasp to my right as Kate finally climaxed and slunk down in her seat.
We all watched in awe as Christy's face began pushing out more. Longer and longer it became as Christy's shouts and screams became bleats and bellows. More and more goatlike she sounded as her features disappeared and were replaced with that of a nanny goat.
Bleating she grabbed her breasts and began squeezing them. It was the that I noticed how small they were getting.
By the time they finally stopped shrinking they were no larger than Kate's breasts, while her face was mostly goat.
Panting she bleated out, "Ta-a-a-a-a-nk e-e-e-e-e
fo-o-o-o-r co-o-o-o-ome-e-e-e-e-eee!" The shape of her new face and mouth barely allowed her to speak anymore. Only bleat.
Doing her best to smile with the muscles available to her she leaned forward and got on her hands and knees.
"Se-e-e-e-eee! Thi-e-e-e-ess e-e-es tru me-e-e"
Bleating again loudly her thick tongue stuck out from her hairless muzzle, her black nostrils flared and her eyes glazed over a bit as lust consumed her as, rough hoof fingers or not she began to masturbate on stage.