Mommy Moolkers (Com)

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A twenty-year-old guy named Paul was visiting a local hucow farm and admiring all the cowgirls they had roaming around. He’s always been enthralled by the Hucows ever since he was little, and that hadn’t changed into his adult life.

Paul had often dreamed of being able to take one of them as his wife and start a family with her. To spend every day around such hot thick woman-like creatures, and to have that unlimited supply of fresh milk wasn’t all that bad either.

Of course that wouldn't happen as the owner of the Hucows, Mr. Farmer didn’t leave anyone alone with the Hucows and didn’t hire many employees, so Paul couldn’t even work her to sate his desire to be with the Hucows.

He was jealous of Mr. Farmer and was desperate to see his dream come true, so much so that he’d try anything. So before he left the farm today, he went over to the cheezy old wishing well set up on the farm. He tossed a coin in and made his wish.

He wished for a hot hucow who would bear his kids. He looked at the well for a minute and of course, nothing happened. He went to turn around to leave when he noticed his shirt was wet. He looked down around his nipples and saw he had two wet streaks going down his shirt.

He removed his shirt and looked at his nipples. For some reason, they were fully erect and looked like they were lactating. He tried to wipe them off, but touching them caused them to leak more. He was confused and as he was talking to himself out loud he kept getting interrupted.

Not by another person, but form himself. Every few words he’d say turned into a mooing noise. He continued to try and wipe up what was leaking out of his nipples when he noticed the liquid had gone from clear to white, and it had a familiar smell.

Curious, Paul took a bit and tasted it, and sure enough it was Hucow milk. Before he had the chance to question why it was coming out of him, he felt the area underneath his nipples begin to fill up. He was in shock as he watched his chest expand into small breasts.

he snapped out of it and realized this was wrong, and that they were going to keep expanding as they filled with milk. He had no idea how to stop it, so his only thought was if they were expanding because they were being filled, he had to empty them to shrink them.

He grabbed his nipples and squeezed them, causing two small waterfalls of milk to flow out. Alas, this didn’t seem to stop his breasts from expanding, in fact, it might have made it worse, as he started to produce even more milk, and his breasts had to get bigger to be able to hold it all.

Since Pual was so focused on his leaking breasts, he didn’t notice other parts of his body changing. Around his head, it started with his face. All of his facial hair receded, then his eyebrows got thinner and his eyelashes got fuller.

His eyes had gotten slightly large and his nose had shrunken down and taken a cute little pointy shape. On the top of his head, his hair began to grow out, and on top of it, a small pair of cow horns began to grow, followed by a long thin pair of cow ears.

His hair now down to his lower back was beginning to move itself around into a braid. Once the bottom of his hair was finished being braided, a cute blue bow appeared to hold it in place so it wouldn’t come undone.

Paul was still focusing on his breasts, as they were now around D-cup size and he was holding them up with his hands. His nipples were still gushing milk as it seemed his body was creating more milk than his ever-growing breasts could hold.

He was panicking and cursing to himself, and of course, morning in between it all. Lower down, Paul’s hips began to expand outwards, and the fat in his butt began to expand until he had a nice firm bubble butt.

Just above his butt, a thin small tail began to poke out of his skin. It continued to grow until it was long enough to touch his ankle. After that fur began to cover it. The color of his tail fur matched his hair color of blonde, with the exception of the black spot in the middle of it.

As soon as his tail finished growing his hair had managed to grow down enough to touch where his tail now came out of. Paul was now struggling to hold up his breasts as they were now easily H-cup-sized. The flow of milk still had no end in sight as to when it would stop.

Back down below, Paul’s front began to change. It started with his thighs increasing in size. They became thicker and thicker until they were touching each other, and still continued to grow, crushing his legs together and his dick along with it.

That wouldn't be a problem for much longer though, as Paul’s dick began to shrink. Slowly inch by inch Paul’s cock shrank down until it was flush against his crotch. After the in began to push itself inwards.

As it began to reconstruct into a vagina with a functional uterus, Paul’s breasts finally stopped growing, leaving her holding large K-cup breasts in her now tinier petite hands, and with it her breasts finally stopped releasing the overflow of her milk.

Of course, her breasts were still filled with the stuff, as even without moving much she could feel it swooshing around inside her. Her breasts were now slightly uncomfortable due to being so full, but unlike before she couldn't seem to figure out how to get the milk out.

As she was attempting to milk herself to get some relief, she felt something around her neck move followed bell the ringing of a bell. She reached her hand up and found a nice gold cowbell wrapped around her neck, but how did it get there?

Engraved onto the bell was the name Andrea. Was that supposed to be her? She looked down at herself, it was clear she had somehow become a Hucow, and it wasn’t just the mooing she was doing and her large breasts that told her that.

She had a desire to be milked and an attraction to the large bulls roaming around, especially the very large one intimidating the others. Suddenly Andrea’s eyes widened as she felt a pressure around her stomach and she remembered the second part of her wish.

She placed her hand on her stomach and felt as it began to balloon out. Little by little her stomach grew, eventually, it was large enough to hold up her massive breasts a bit. Now not only was Andrea a hucow, but she was also a very pregnant one.

Andrea was still holding her stomach, she couldn’t see it due to how large her breasts were, but she didn’t need to see it to believe what had happened to her. She looked back at the large alpha bull and a memory flashed before her eyes.

In it, she saw herself seemingly before she was pregnant on all fours looking between her legs as the alpha bull approached her from behind and fucked her. Even though it was just a memory and she knew that wasn’t her at the time, her body remembered the feeling and recreated it for her.

When she came out of the memory she was mooing like crazy and her legs had gotten wet and she was holding her crotch seemingly doing something she’d never imagined she’d be able to do. With all her mooing though, she had attracted the attention of the farmer who was now approaching her.

Tons of memories of Mr. Farmer flooded in. He often milked her multiple times a day was always super kind to her and treated her well. He was even the one who gave her this special cowbell when she first arrived on this farm.

Once he was in front of Andrea, she tried to tell him that she wasn’t really a cowgirl and that she had made a wish but somehow it messed up the whole thing. Telling that story was really hard as couldn’t stop herself from mooing ever so often, and would get frustrated because of it.

Getting frustrated about it also caused her to do it more often, and for her to lose focus. Mr. Farmer had no idea what she was talking about, but because he was so nice he listened to her, and when she was done he told her she was just feisty because she snuck off before her morning milking.

He then grabbed Andrea’s hand and led her back to the farm where he had a nice soft pile of hay for her to sit on. Once she was seated, Mr. Farmer grabbed a short stool and a very large bucket and walked back to Andrea.

He places the bucket on her lap and the stool right in front of it. Then he had Andrea lean over and he grabbed her nipples and began to milk her. The sensation of him emptying her breasts was so amazing, that she couldn't stop herself from mooing.

After he was done she felt so much better. Her breasts weren't sore and the farmer had wiped her all up. Then he led her outside and into the fenced-off area where all the bulls were roaming. The Alpha got on look at her and started moving towards her, and Andrea knew exactly what he wanted. Andrea was about to get a very warm welcome to her new life as a Mommy Moolker.