Ill a Cow Be the Cow

Author's note: This story takes place in the same setting as Amy's Graduation. I'm calling this setting A World Gone Mad. Other authors are welcome to set their stories in this setting.

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Melissa Davenport was leading a good life. After her high school graduation her father let her live at home and get a job at a supermarket. She was allowed to keep the money she made and spend it however she wished. She was dating Jeremy Baker and the two were talking about getting married one day. At nineteen she had it all.

She was driving her car down a country lane when she got a text message from Jeremy. She quickly replied and looked back up at the road. That's when she saw the cow in the road. She panicked and slammed on the brakes but it was to late. The cow flipped up onto the car, smashing the windshield. The airbags went off, keeping her safe.

The car horn alerted the farmer who owned the cow. He ran over to see if she was alright. "What happened?" he asked. "Are you OK?"

Melissa started crying. "I'm OK. I was answering a text and when I looked up the cow was right there in the road. There was nothing I could do."

"You shouldn't have been texting and driving," the farmer said. "That's against the law. So is killing a cow. Stay right here while I call the police." He took out his phone and made the call.

The police officer arrived shortly. He talked to Melissa and wrote down everything that happened. Then he talked to the farmer. He asked his name and whether he wanted to be present at Melissa's trial. The farmer said his name was Larry Brooks and yes he wanted to be present.

The officer arrested Melissa and brought her to the courthouse. She was quickly processed and her father was called. A few hours later she stood before the judge, her attorney by her side.

"I've read the case," the judge said. "Does the prosecution have anything to say?"

"No, Your Honor."

"Does the defense have anything to say?"

"My client would like to speak, Your Honor.."

Melissa told the judge that she was very sorry for what she had done. She told him how she was dating Jeremy, had a good job and was a good employee, and that she had learned her lesson. She threw herself on the mercy of the court.

"I'm very sorry Melissa. If it was just texting and driving I could let you off easy. But you killed an animal, a valuable one at that. I understand that Mr. Brooks would like Ms. Davenport to take the place of the cow that was killed. Is that right?"

"Yes, Your Honor," the prosecutor said.

"Then it is so ordered. Melissa Davenport, from now on you are the property of Lawrence Brooks. Mr. Brooks, you may take Ms. Davenport."

Melissa said goodbye to her parents and Jeremy and went with the bailiff to the holding room. When the official paperwork was completed, Larry Brooks came into the room. He signed for Melissa then took her to his car.

"My Daisy made a lot of milk. I don't expect you'll make that much but you will make as much as possible. From now on you're not a woman anymore but an animal. I can and will do whatever I like with you."

He drove them to the hucow processing office. Over a short period of time Melissa's B cup breasts swelled to a DD cup. She was given injections both to bring her milk in and, just because he thought she was beautiful, to make her very horny. When her milk came in her breasts had ballooned to a GG cup.

Her mind was also modified slightly. She could talk somewhat but mooed a lot. She enjoyed being milked almost as much as she enjoyed being fucked. All these modifications were permanent.

When her transformation was complete Larry brought her back to his farm. He had a special milking frame made for Melissa. She would be milked bent over at the waist and fixed there. Larry had perfect access to both her breasts and her now constantly dripping pussy. Melissa would always be naked from now on.

The first thing Larry did was fix her in the frame. "I'm going to milk you by hand to start. If you give me any trouble I'll attach the milking machine to those gorgeous tits of yours. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I moo understand."

"Good." He began squeezing her breasts and tugging on her nipples. Her milk was spurting into the milk pail.

The letdown process felt so good to Melissa, who was aching with all the milk that had built up in her tender breasts. She began mooing softly. Soon her breasts were empty. She had expected to be released from the milking frame then but Larry had other ideas.

He stepped in front of her and freed his cock. "Suck it," he ordered her.

Melissa had sucked Jeremy's cock before. He said she was good at it. But Larry was different. He would make her deep throat him. She gagged a few times on his cock. Then he pulled away from her.

He went behind her and slid his cock up and down her slit. Then without warning he rammed it all the way in her pussy. Melissa mooed with the feeling. Larry pumped in and out of her pussy, taking his cock almost all the way out then ramming it in as far as he could.

"You like that, don't you girl?" he teased.

"Oh yes. Moo. I love it moo very much."

Finally with a grunt he came inside her pussy. "Don't worry, you won't get pregnant. That serum they injected you with will see to that. Of course, any time I want to I can have that reversed. I'd love to see what you look like pregnant. But not right now."

Larry took Melissa out of the milking frame. "Are you hungry?" Melissa mooed. "Good. It's feeding time". He brought her to a stall in another part of the barn. "This is your new home Melissa. Your stall will be mucked on a regular basis. You will sleep on the straw. You can go to the bathroom wherever you like in your stall or outside."

He left and came back with a bowl of food and a bowl of water. He placed the bowls on a low table. Melissa drank some water first then inspected the food. She wasn't quite sure what it was but it smelled good. She took a tentative bite. It tasted pretty good.

"That's some of my homemade hucow feed. It's got ground up meat and vegetables in it. It will keep you healthy. You'll be milked on a regular basis. When you're not being milked and not shut in your stall you're free to go outside or rest in here"

He left the barn. Melissa looked around her stall. There wasn't much in there but she did see a dildo attached to one wall, almost hidden from sight. It was long and thick. She wasn't sure if it would fit inside her. She decided to try it.

She got on all fours and backed slowly onto the dildo. When it was all the way inside her, it started to vibrate and move. It grew longer and went back to it's original length. Something stretched her pussy, rotating. She mooed with pleasure. She was on the verge of climax when she heard Larry's voice.

"That's your toy. I see you like it. It automatically activates when you put it inside your pussy like that."

Melissa was mooing and rocking back and forth on the dildo. She knew Larry was watching her, waiting for her to cum. She didn't care, she needed this so badly. Eventually she came. The dildo kept on working inside her. She wanted to keep going but she was exhausted. She got off the dildo and laid down to sleep.

A few days later Larry told Melissa that he was giving a party and she would be there. She would still be completely naked but she would be milked in front of his friends.

When the time for the party came, Larry led Melissa into the house for the very first time. There were seven strange men in the living room and seven naked women.

"Here she is guys, my hucow Melissa. Melissa, these women are also hucows."

"Very nice Larry," said one of the guests. I can't wait to taste her milk."

"Alright Dan," Larry said. I'll milk her then you can all get a taste." He had Melissa kneel over a low table that had a glass jar on it. He then milked her by hand, her milk going into the jar. When he was finished he poured the milk into eight small glasses, one for each of the men.

"Cheers," Larry said. The men all took a glass and drank the milk. Larry got a lot of compliments on Melissa's milk. She blushed

Then the seven other hucows all lined up. One by one the men selected a hucow and began sucking the milk from her breasts. When all the milk had been sucked one man approached Larry.

"Nice party Larry. Welcome to the club." Then the seven men and the seven hucows left, one by one. When the last of them were gone Larry turned to Melissa.

"That went very well. As a reward I'm going to take you out to the milking frame and give you a nice fucking."

Melissa mooed with happiness.