Cow Juice (Cow TF 6/7)
Added 2024-03-31 03:19:12 +0000 UTCMelanie stepped out of the remnants of shredded denim that was once her overalls. There was a sense of relief from their oppressive tightness, but a deepening terror as there was now nothing holding back her body from its relentless growth. Her ropey tail swung behind her, a symbol of her agitation.
All at once, she lost her footing and collapsed to all fours. She didn't want to look at her feet...she knew exactly what was happening to her toes, the growing keratin that would become hooves. Now on her hands and knees, she felt so exposed, and so much of her was hanging uncomfortably downward, her udder, stomach and sagging breasts...sensitive breasts, as her nipples began to surge outward like her teats...
