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The Dairy Cow Formula 3

(Girl into part cow)

This is the third part of the story

You can read part 2 here

For the First part click here

Samantha let out a deep breath and looked up at Rachel, "Ok, I'm ready" she said nervously. Clasping her hands together, Rachel looked at Melanie and pointed out of the barn towards a van parked outside, the Moo Tech emblem drawn on its side, "Melanie could you go get the equipment please". "Will do boss!" said Melanie giving a mock salute and leaving the barn. Rachel watched Melanie leave the barn and go over to the van, "Melanie's a good assistant, but she's a bit too eager sometimes, especially when it comes to work" said Rachel turning her attention to both Samantha and Claire who was sitting on the old milking stool by the fire, "She doesn't mean to offend" she finished, this time addressing Samantha only. "It's, ok, I understand," said Samantha tapping a hoof on the barn floor, her ears flapping just a little bit.

"What exactly are you going to do to fix me?" she asked curiously, her mother also seemingly interested in this question leaning forward on the stool. "Oh right," said Rachel, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a notepad, "I haven't gone over the details have I, sorry about that". Looking at her notepad for a few seconds, Rachel brushed a stray hair out of her face before sitting down on the barn floor next to Samantha, just as Melanie placed down a bag next to her before leaving again. "So," she said still looking over her notepad before looking at Samantha.

"What I'm going to do is ask you a few questions about your change, how it happened? What's changed mentally? that type of thing, and then Melanie is going to do a physical, is this ok with you?" Rachel said looking at Samantha and then over at Claire. "I'm ok with it if Samantha is," said Claire looking over at her daughter. Samantha thought about what Rachel had just told her, her mind going a mile a minute. She was nervous about explaining what happened to her, especially if she had to mention the fact Gordon had mated with her. "Ok," said Samantha her voice slightly quivering, "I'm ready".

Rachel nodded at Samantha with a smile and reached into the bag Melanie had placed down, pulling out a clipboard with a piece of paper on it, as well as a pen. Briefly looking over the contains of the paper, Rachel was satisfied with its contains and returned her attention to Samantha. "Ok Samantha, as this has never happened before, to the best of my knowledge, the question may seem overly personal. I understand if you don't want to go into too much detail, but please, any answer will help" she said professionally, taking the pen out the top of the clipboard and giving it a click. Samantha just nodded at Rachel wanting to get it done as quickly as possible, a dull throbbing in her udder and breasts reminding her that she hadn't been milked since the day before, making her step from side to side on her hooves and her cow ears flap in frustration.

Claire could see Samantha's irritation, and looked at her engorged breasts and swollen udder, bloating around her back hooves. Having worked with dairy cows, she knew that Samantha needed to be milked. Standing up, Claire went over to her daughter and whispered into her ear, "I'll go set up the portable milker for you, ok?". Samantha just nodded at her mother in thanks, who stood up and left the barn in search of the portable milker, leaving Samantha alone with Rachel.

"Is everything ok Samantha?" asked Rachel watching Claire leave the barn after whispering something to her daughter. "Yeah, it's just…" said Samantha, slightly embarrassed at her predicament. "What?" asked Rachel giving Samantha another one of her warm smiles, making Samantha feel more relaxed. "Let's just say that formula of yours, really made sure that I was as productive as humanly possible," said Samantha as she poked one of her breasts, "or should I say as bovinely possible". Rachel was confused until she looked down and saw what Samantha was talking about, her breasts and udder looked positively full of milk, with small droplets visibly gathering at the tips of her 6 teats. "Oh, I see," said Rachel letting out a small laugh, "if you want I can ask these questions later". "No, no, ask away" Samantha insisted, shaking her head, "My mother's gone to get the milker, and she might be awhile getting it over here".

Samantha just wanted the questioning to be over as quickly as possible so that she could be milked, the fullness of her boobs and udder growing with every passing minute. "Ok then, I'll begin," said Rachel placing her pen on the paper, "Can you tell me how you came to be injected and whereabouts on your body you were injected?". Rachel didn't even look up at Samantha as she explained how the whole thing began, from trying to inject into the new cow, to being knocked over and the formula being injected into her ass. "Ok, that's good," said Rachel looking up from the paper smiling after writing everything down. "Now this next question is a little bit personal, but, could you tell me about how the formula went about altering your body, in detail, if you could?".

Samantha looked at Rachel and then down at her body before nodding, "Ok" she said, letting out a deep breath. Samantha told her all about her changes, from her changed skin, to her udder, describing in as much detail as she could how each change occurred. Rachel wrote down everything Samantha said, fascinated by what she said, stopping every now and then to look at the place on Samantha's body that she was describing.

Finished detailing her changes, Samantha waited for Rachel to finish writing. But as she waited, Samantha's ears began picking up the bellows of what she recognized to be a calf that was hungry in the nearby pasture. Hearing the call, Samantha was overcome with the desire to feed the calf, her breasts and udder responding to its calls as their milk production increased, swelling a bit in size. Rachel could see that there was something wrong with Samantha, her ears were focused towards the outside, and her eyes were closed. "Samantha? Are you alright?" she asked placing a hand on Samantha's shoulder.

"Mooo… there's a calf mooo... out there" said Samantha her eyes still closed. She was trying to keep it together, but she needed to feed this calf, she needed to call out to it and let it know it could drink from her. Samantha couldn't hold out however, her cow instinct was too strong and she let out a bellow of her own to the calf. Rachel was shocked hearing Samantha's loud bellow, "Samantha, what's wrong?" she said shaking Samantha's shoulder as Melanie re-entered the barn, having also heard the bellow. "What's wrong with her?" asked Melanie sitting down beside Rachel. "I need to feed the, moo, calf," said Samantha looking at Rachel before letting out another bellow, "please," she said, "I need this". "Ok," said Rachel standing up and beginning to leave the barn. "Where are, you going?" asked Melanie, standing up also, watching Rachel leave. "To get the calf," said Rachel, not breaking her stride as she left Melanie alone with Samantha. Kneeling back down next to Samantha, Melanie could only wait and comfort Samantha as she let out small moos of frustration.

Samantha was expecting to feel embarrassed by her sudden cow like outburst, but instead, she felt that she was only doing something natural. "I mean it’s a cow's job to feed calves is it not," she told herself. Shaking her head a bit, Samantha became suddenly aware of her more cow like thoughts, "Wait that's not right" she thought, shaking her head once more. She tried thinking of something else, but all she could think of was how good it felt to be milked, especially the natural way, with a calf tugging and pulling away at her udder. Just thinking out it made her teats tingle in anticipation and all negative thoughts and emotions attached to feeding calves left her mind, her cow instinct having won this battle. Samantha let out another moo as she heard Rachel enter the barn a calf in toe. "Your father took some convincing, but I managed to get the calf for you," said Rachel, leading the calf up to Samantha.

Samantha mooed at the calf, she recognized it as the same calf from the day before that had suckled from her first. "Are you sure you want this?" asked Rachel, looking at Samantha. "Yes, please, I do," said Samantha still looking at the calf, "I know it's strange, but I just need to do this". "Ok," said Rachel, letting go of the calf, who wondered over to Samantha's udder and gave it a quick sniff. Samantha mooed impatiently at the calf who soon got the message and latched onto one of Samantha's teats. "Oh, moo, that feels good," said Samantha, closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her teat being pulled and squeezed by the little calf's mouth.

Rachel observed Samantha's fascinated by her behavior. No way a normal person would be acting like this and allowing a calf to be suckling from them, especially in front of strangers like her and Melanie, she thought to herself a finger stroking her chin. The formula must have done a number on her mind, possibly giving her the basic instincts of a dairy cow she theorized, the implication of which made her feel extremely sorry for Samantha. She had been given these instincts against her will, and she was now feeding a calf right in front of them without a care in the world. Rachel knelt beside Samantha, placing a hand on her shoulder, "I'm sorry about all of this Samantha" she said, "I promise I'll try my best to fix this". Samantha simply smiled at Rachel, "thank you" she said, letting out a small moo as the calf continued to drain her udder, "This does feel really good though". Rachel could only smile back at Samantha as they heard footsteps approaching from behind in a hurry.

"What is all this" came Claire's voice, shouting as she approaching the scene in front of her, Daniel not far behind who stopped at the entrance to the barn. "What are you doing, letting a calf do that to my daughter" she shouted, directly at Rachel and Melanie. Rachel was about to say something but Samantha beat her to it, "It's ok mum" she said, smiling bashfully, "I asked them to do it". All anger disappeared off Claire's face upon hearing this, "Are you sure about this Samantha?" she asked. "Yes mum, I'm fine" replied Samantha a little moo escaping her lips, "It feels good to be giving it my milk" she continued looking back at the calf, who was still eagerly suckling from her. "Ok Samantha, if that's what you want," said Claire, turning to leave the barn, "I'll go back to getting the milker, it's proving a bit harder to get then I thought am afraid". Claire smiled one last time at Samantha before disappearing, her father too, nodding at Samantha before returning to look after the farm.

"I've still got stuff to get out the van, so, don't have too much fun without me," said Melanie, walking out the barn towards the van leaving Rachel and Samantha alone once more. Rachel watched the other three leave before returning her attention back to Samantha, who was mooing to herself softly, “Shall I give you some privacy?” she asked getting ready to also leave. "No, continue with the questions," said Samantha, smiling. “Ok” said Rachel, making herself comfortable and picking up the clipboard she had placed down when she had gone to get the calf, Rachel clicked open the pen once again, clearing her throat, "Ok this next question has pretty much been answered, but have you noticed any mental changes since you changed?" asked Rachel.

Thinking about the question, Samantha was too distracted by the calf sucking on her teats, and couldn't really give Rachel a straight answer. Deciding to go about the question in a different manner, Rachel reached into the bag beside and fished out some pictures. "Ok Samantha, I'm going to show you some pictures of things people would normally associate with cows, and I want you to say the first thing that comes to your mind when you see them, ok?" said Rachel preparing the cards. "Ok," said Samantha, her mind still slightly elsewhere. Rachel held up the first card with the picture of a calf on it, "feed" said Samantha without hesitation, which seemed to surprise both her and Rachel.

Noting down Samantha's answer, Rachel held up the next card, this one has the picture of a cow on it, Samantha tried to stop herself but she let out a small moo at seeing the card. "Interesting," said Rachel jotting down the response. The next picture she held up was a picture of grass. Looking at the picture Samantha was taken back to the day before when she had eaten the tasty grass in the pasture for the first time, the only word coming to her lips being "yummy". Rachel once more wrote down Samantha's answer, but she was interested in getting more of an answer out of her. "Samantha, have you eaten grass?" she asked looking at Samantha, keen to get her answer. Samantha looked over at Rachel and blushed, "ye… yes, I have" she said, "It just looked so damn tasty, I couldn't help myself!". "It's ok Samantha," said Rachel writing down her response, "it's just the new instincts you've been given".

But it was more than that, Rachel thought to herself as she continued to wrote her notes, if she could eat grass with no problems digesting it, the formula has probably rewritten her stomach as well, that would explain the pain she felt in her belly.
Rachel held up the final card she had, this one had the picture of a bull on it. Seeing the card, Samantha instantly thought back to the mating session she had had with Gordon the bull. Her cheeks went beet red and she looked away from Rachel and the card.

"Samantha, what is it?" asked Rachel putting down the card, "did something happen with a bull?". Samantha had hoped this question wouldn't come up, she was just too embarrassed to talk about it, not about that it had happened, but because ever since Gordon had dismounted her, she didn't feel even a bit ashamed about it. Every time she thought about it, she didn't feel anger, she felt joy, she didn't feel disgusted, she felt hope that Gordon had impregnated her with a little calf of her own. She was embarrassed because she had been bred by a bull and she didn't see anything wrong with it.

Samantha knew she had to answer Rachel, sighing, she turned to look at her, her head lowered, her cheeks still blushing. "Yes, a bull…, umm" was all she could say. Rachel instantly knew what she was trying to say, and moved till she was in front of her. Reaching down Rachel held up Samantha's head with her arms, "It's not your fault ok?" she said before pausing, contemplating the possibility that Samantha could possibly be pregnant, "Me and Melanie" continued Rachel pointing out at Melanie who was taking a box out of the van, "we will look after you, whatever happens, ok?".

Samantha felt comforted at hearing this at, but was still troubled by her own thoughts on it, "Rachel, all I can think about when I look back at when it happened is how good it felt, and that I hope… I hope, I get pregnant" she said confusion in her eyes. "I don't know why but, I feel happy being like this" she laughed, looking back at the calf, who had moved on to another teat, "the feeling of being milked is awesome and the sex I had with that bull was the best I ever had". Sighing to herself, Samantha looked up at Rachel, "I just don't know anymore. I should be feeling that this is not right, that I'm human, and humans don't act this way. But every time I do, I just can't seem to think of anything wrong about my situation, it just feels natural to me, and I don't know why".

Rachel just gave Samantha another one of her warm smiles, "That's just the formula talking" she replied, "but don't you worry, you've got the best scientist Moo tech has to offer working to find a cure, and Melanie may be a bit eccentric, but once she puts her mind to something she gets the job done, she's a genius" Rachel said, giving Samantha a wink and thumbs up, just as Melanie entered the barn wheeling in a strange device on a trolley. "Hey Rachel I got the scanner set up," said Melanie before losing her footing on a raised-up floor board and tumbling to the floor. "Ow" cried Melanie as Rachel rushed over to help her up, "well one of us is a genius" laughed Rachel. "you ok?" she asked grinning, offering a hand to Melanie, who took it and pulled herself up, "Yeah boss, I unpacked everything you wanted, what's this about being a genius?" said Melanie eyeing both Rachel and Samantha. "Oh, nothing," said Rachel walking back over to Samantha, "good work, you can bring the equipment in here now, I’ve finished my questioning". "Ok boss" said Melanie brushing herself down and leaving the barn.

The little calf drinking from Samantha's udder finished its meal, giving her teat one last lick, and wondering away from her, eliciting a content mooing sigh from Samantha. Rachel went over to the calf and began guiding it towards the barn exit, "I'll get it back to the field" was all she said as she left, leaving Samantha once again, alone with her thoughts. Instead of anything cow related, however, Samantha's mind was focusing more on Rachel, which made her smile happily. She had been so kind to Samantha, promising to find a cure for her.

She had not treated her at all like some science project freak show, but instead, normally, like how a doctor would treat a patient, and as Rachel returned to the barn Samantha couldn't help but ask why. "Rachel?" Samantha asked as Rachel returned to her side. "Yes, Samantha?" replied Rachel looking over the clipboard she still carried, that held her observation on Samantha. "Can I ask why you're treating me… Normally?" Samantha asked, turning her right hoof into the wooden barn floor, curious about the response she would get.

Rachel paused reading the clipboard, and just looked at Samantha, a bit confused by her question, "normally?" she replied her eyebrows raised. "Yes, normally," said Samantha, her cow ears flapping, "I thought you would have treated me like an animal, some sort of freak or abomination, or at least like how Melanie first acted when she first saw me". Rachel just looked at Samantha, a smile forming on her face, "Samantha, I only ever treat people how I would want to be treated. Sure, what has happened to you is unique, and I was struck by scientific curiosity ever since I first heard of what happened to you. But you are still a person, and I'll always treat you like one". Samantha just looked at Rachel for a few seconds, a little smile forming on her face, "Thank you" was all she could say.

Rachel was just about to explain what Samantha’s physical would entail, but she was cut off before she even started by Claire entering the barn along with Daniel and Melanie, they were hauling in the portable milker together, placing it down towards the back of the barn. "Sorry it took so long; damn thing was stuck fast in the storage shed," said Claire picking up the cable of the machine and plugging it into a socket located on the nearby wall. Finishing setting it up Claire thanked Melanie and Daniel for their help, Daniel leaving to continue his work and Melanie walking over to lean against a post not far from Samantha and Rachel. Happy that the machine was ready to go Claire looked over at Samantha, "Come on Samantha" she said picking up some of the milking cups. Samantha looked at Rachel, "can we do the physical later? I'm ready to burst here" she said poking her right boob with one of her hooves, its pinkish skin taut and stretched, overburdened with its milky cargo. Rachel just nodded at Samantha who thanked her and walked over to her waiting mother. Rachel signalled to Melanie to join her outside and both the women left the barn, Rachel handing of her notes to Melanie as they walked, who began reading what she had written eagerly.

Samantha stood next to the machine and waited for her mother to attach the milking cups, her tail swishing from side to side impatiently as the cups never arrived. Samantha let out a little moo of frustration and looked back at her mother, who seemed to just be staring at Samantha's body. "Mum, what's wrong," asked Samantha concerned by her mother's staring. Claire was brought back to concentration by Samantha's question, "oh it's nothing" she said and began attaching the milking cups to the teats hanging from Samantha's still full of milk udder, the calf having not even consumed a fraction of Samantha's total milk supply. "you'll probably need to be milked three times daily" said Claire as she finished attaching the first four cups to Samantha's udder before picking up another set and attaching them to her breasts.

The slight suction as they were attached to her boob teats, made Samantha whimper in anticipation. Making sure all the cups were in place securely, Claire placed her finger on the start button located on top of the machine, "are you ready Samantha?" she asked already knowing the answer, her daughter practically squirming in front of her in anticipation of being milked. "Yes, moother I'm ready," said Samantha closing her eyes, ready to experience the pleasure she was about to receive. As soon as Claire hit the start button, Samantha was in heaven, the pulling and tugging of all six of her teats causing her moan out a long moo in delight as her milky bounty flowed into the cups and on into the machine, gathering in its containers. "I'll just be outside Samantha, shout me if you need anything dear," said Claire standing, looking at her daughter and leaving the barn, Samantha to lost in the pleasure of being milked to even notice.

Rachel and Melanie were stood outside the barn as Claire left, Melanie still looking over Rachel's notes. Walking over to them Claire looked back into the barn at Samantha, still clearly enjoying her milking session, "at least she happy" she said, a sad smile on her face, "please, find a cure for my daughter". Rachel and Melanie both stopped what they were doing and each placed a hand on Claire's shoulder, "we promise you we will" said Rachel, Melanie nodding determinedly, as all three looked in at Samantha.

Description
The Dairy Cow Formula 3

(Girl into part cow)

This is the third part of the story

You can read part 2 here

For the First part click here

Samantha let out a deep breath and looked up at Rachel, "Ok, I'm ready" she said nervously. Clasping her hands together, Rachel looked at Melanie and pointed out of the barn towards a van parked outside, the Moo Tech emblem drawn on its side, "Melanie could you go get the equipment please". "Will do boss!" said Melanie giving a mock salute and leaving the barn. Rachel watched Melanie leave the barn and go over to the van, "Melanie's a good assistant, but she's a bit too eager sometimes, especially when it comes to work" said Rachel turning her attention to both Samantha and Claire who was sitting on the old milking stool by the fire, "She doesn't mean to offend" she finished, this time addressing Samantha only. "It's, ok, I understand," said Samantha tapping a hoof on the barn floor, her ears flapping just a little bit.

"What exactly are you going to do to fix me?" she asked curiously, her mother also seemingly interested in this question leaning forward on the stool. "Oh right," said Rachel, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a notepad, "I haven't gone over the details have I, sorry about that". Looking at her notepad for a few seconds, Rachel brushed a stray hair out of her face before sitting down on the barn floor next to Samantha, just as Melanie placed down a bag next to her before leaving again. "So," she said still looking over her notepad before looking at Samantha.

"What I'm going to do is ask you a few questions about your change, how it happened? What's changed mentally? that type of thing, and then Melanie is going to do a physical, is this ok with you?" Rachel said looking at Samantha and then over at Claire. "I'm ok with it if Samantha is," said Claire looking over at her daughter. Samantha thought about what Rachel had just told her, her mind going a mile a minute. She was nervous about explaining what happened to her, especially if she had to mention the fact Gordon had mated with her. "Ok," said Samantha her voice slightly quivering, "I'm ready".

Rachel nodded at Samantha with a smile and reached into the bag Melanie had placed down, pulling out a clipboard with a piece of paper on it, as well as a pen. Briefly looking over the contains of the paper, Rachel was satisfied with its contains and returned her attention to Samantha. "Ok Samantha, as this has never happened before, to the best of my knowledge, the question may seem overly personal. I understand if you don't want to go into too much detail, but please, any answer will help" she said professionally, taking the pen out the top of the clipboard and giving it a click. Samantha just nodded at Rachel wanting to get it done as quickly as possible, a dull throbbing in her udder and breasts reminding her that she hadn't been milked since the day before, making her step from side to side on her hooves and her cow ears flap in frustration.

Claire could see Samantha's irritation, and looked at her engorged breasts and swollen udder, bloating around her back hooves. Having worked with dairy cows, she knew that Samantha needed to be milked. Standing up, Claire went over to her daughter and whispered into her ear, "I'll go set up the portable milker for you, ok?". Samantha just nodded at her mother in thanks, who stood up and left the barn in search of the portable milker, leaving Samantha alone with Rachel.

"Is everything ok Samantha?" asked Rachel watching Claire leave the barn after whispering something to her daughter. "Yeah, it's just…" said Samantha, slightly embarrassed at her predicament. "What?" asked Rachel giving Samantha another one of her warm smiles, making Samantha feel more relaxed. "Let's just say that formula of yours, really made sure that I was as productive as humanly possible," said Samantha as she poked one of her breasts, "or should I say as bovinely possible". Rachel was confused until she looked down and saw what Samantha was talking about, her breasts and udder looked positively full of milk, with small droplets visibly gathering at the tips of her 6 teats. "Oh, I see," said Rachel letting out a small laugh, "if you want I can ask these questions later". "No, no, ask away" Samantha insisted, shaking her head, "My mother's gone to get the milker, and she might be awhile getting it over here".

Samantha just wanted the questioning to be over as quickly as possible so that she could be milked, the fullness of her boobs and udder growing with every passing minute. "Ok then, I'll begin," said Rachel placing her pen on the paper, "Can you tell me how you came to be injected and whereabouts on your body you were injected?". Rachel didn't even look up at Samantha as she explained how the whole thing began, from trying to inject into the new cow, to being knocked over and the formula being injected into her ass. "Ok, that's good," said Rachel looking up from the paper smiling after writing everything down. "Now this next question is a little bit personal, but, could you tell me about how the formula went about altering your body, in detail, if you could?".

Samantha looked at Rachel and then down at her body before nodding, "Ok" she said, letting out a deep breath. Samantha told her all about her changes, from her changed skin, to her udder, describing in as much detail as she could how each change occurred. Rachel wrote down everything Samantha said, fascinated by what she said, stopping every now and then to look at the place on Samantha's body that she was describing.

Finished detailing her changes, Samantha waited for Rachel to finish writing. But as she waited, Samantha's ears began picking up the bellows of what she recognized to be a calf that was hungry in the nearby pasture. Hearing the call, Samantha was overcome with the desire to feed the calf, her breasts and udder responding to its calls as their milk production increased, swelling a bit in size. Rachel could see that there was something wrong with Samantha, her ears were focused towards the outside, and her eyes were closed. "Samantha? Are you alright?" she asked placing a hand on Samantha's shoulder.

"Mooo… there's a calf mooo... out there" said Samantha her eyes still closed. She was trying to keep it together, but she needed to feed this calf, she needed to call out to it and let it know it could drink from her. Samantha couldn't hold out however, her cow instinct was too strong and she let out a bellow of her own to the calf. Rachel was shocked hearing Samantha's loud bellow, "Samantha, what's wrong?" she said shaking Samantha's shoulder as Melanie re-entered the barn, having also heard the bellow. "What's wrong with her?" asked Melanie sitting down beside Rachel. "I need to feed the, moo, calf," said Samantha looking at Rachel before letting out another bellow, "please," she said, "I need this". "Ok," said Rachel standing up and beginning to leave the barn. "Where are, you going?" asked Melanie, standing up also, watching Rachel leave. "To get the calf," said Rachel, not breaking her stride as she left Melanie alone with Samantha. Kneeling back down next to Samantha, Melanie could only wait and comfort Samantha as she let out small moos of frustration.

Samantha was expecting to feel embarrassed by her sudden cow like outburst, but instead, she felt that she was only doing something natural. "I mean it’s a cow's job to feed calves is it not," she told herself. Shaking her head a bit, Samantha became suddenly aware of her more cow like thoughts, "Wait that's not right" she thought, shaking her head once more. She tried thinking of something else, but all she could think of was how good it felt to be milked, especially the natural way, with a calf tugging and pulling away at her udder. Just thinking out it made her teats tingle in anticipation and all negative thoughts and emotions attached to feeding calves left her mind, her cow instinct having won this battle. Samantha let out another moo as she heard Rachel enter the barn a calf in toe. "Your father took some convincing, but I managed to get the calf for you," said Rachel, leading the calf up to Samantha.

Samantha mooed at the calf, she recognized it as the same calf from the day before that had suckled from her first. "Are you sure you want this?" asked Rachel, looking at Samantha. "Yes, please, I do," said Samantha still looking at the calf, "I know it's strange, but I just need to do this". "Ok," said Rachel, letting go of the calf, who wondered over to Samantha's udder and gave it a quick sniff. Samantha mooed impatiently at the calf who soon got the message and latched onto one of Samantha's teats. "Oh, moo, that feels good," said Samantha, closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her teat being pulled and squeezed by the little calf's mouth.

Rachel observed Samantha's fascinated by her behavior. No way a normal person would be acting like this and allowing a calf to be suckling from them, especially in front of strangers like her and Melanie, she thought to herself a finger stroking her chin. The formula must have done a number on her mind, possibly giving her the basic instincts of a dairy cow she theorized, the implication of which made her feel extremely sorry for Samantha. She had been given these instincts against her will, and she was now feeding a calf right in front of them without a care in the world. Rachel knelt beside Samantha, placing a hand on her shoulder, "I'm sorry about all of this Samantha" she said, "I promise I'll try my best to fix this". Samantha simply smiled at Rachel, "thank you" she said, letting out a small moo as the calf continued to drain her udder, "This does feel really good though". Rachel could only smile back at Samantha as they heard footsteps approaching from behind in a hurry.

"What is all this" came Claire's voice, shouting as she approaching the scene in front of her, Daniel not far behind who stopped at the entrance to the barn. "What are you doing, letting a calf do that to my daughter" she shouted, directly at Rachel and Melanie. Rachel was about to say something but Samantha beat her to it, "It's ok mum" she said, smiling bashfully, "I asked them to do it". All anger disappeared off Claire's face upon hearing this, "Are you sure about this Samantha?" she asked. "Yes mum, I'm fine" replied Samantha a little moo escaping her lips, "It feels good to be giving it my milk" she continued looking back at the calf, who was still eagerly suckling from her. "Ok Samantha, if that's what you want," said Claire, turning to leave the barn, "I'll go back to getting the milker, it's proving a bit harder to get then I thought am afraid". Claire smiled one last time at Samantha before disappearing, her father too, nodding at Samantha before returning to look after the farm.

"I've still got stuff to get out the van, so, don't have too much fun without me," said Melanie, walking out the barn towards the van leaving Rachel and Samantha alone once more. Rachel watched the other three leave before returning her attention back to Samantha, who was mooing to herself softly, “Shall I give you some privacy?” she asked getting ready to also leave. "No, continue with the questions," said Samantha, smiling. “Ok” said Rachel, making herself comfortable and picking up the clipboard she had placed down when she had gone to get the calf, Rachel clicked open the pen once again, clearing her throat, "Ok this next question has pretty much been answered, but have you noticed any mental changes since you changed?" asked Rachel.

Thinking about the question, Samantha was too distracted by the calf sucking on her teats, and couldn't really give Rachel a straight answer. Deciding to go about the question in a different manner, Rachel reached into the bag beside and fished out some pictures. "Ok Samantha, I'm going to show you some pictures of things people would normally associate with cows, and I want you to say the first thing that comes to your mind when you see them, ok?" said Rachel preparing the cards. "Ok," said Samantha, her mind still slightly elsewhere. Rachel held up the first card with the picture of a calf on it, "feed" said Samantha without hesitation, which seemed to surprise both her and Rachel.

Noting down Samantha's answer, Rachel held up the next card, this one has the picture of a cow on it, Samantha tried to stop herself but she let out a small moo at seeing the card. "Interesting," said Rachel jotting down the response. The next picture she held up was a picture of grass. Looking at the picture Samantha was taken back to the day before when she had eaten the tasty grass in the pasture for the first time, the only word coming to her lips being "yummy". Rachel once more wrote down Samantha's answer, but she was interested in getting more of an answer out of her. "Samantha, have you eaten grass?" she asked looking at Samantha, keen to get her answer. Samantha looked over at Rachel and blushed, "ye… yes, I have" she said, "It just looked so damn tasty, I couldn't help myself!". "It's ok Samantha," said Rachel writing down her response, "it's just the new instincts you've been given".

But it was more than that, Rachel thought to herself as she continued to wrote her notes, if she could eat grass with no problems digesting it, the formula has probably rewritten her stomach as well, that would explain the pain she felt in her belly.
Rachel held up the final card she had, this one had the picture of a bull on it. Seeing the card, Samantha instantly thought back to the mating session she had had with Gordon the bull. Her cheeks went beet red and she looked away from Rachel and the card.

"Samantha, what is it?" asked Rachel putting down the card, "did something happen with a bull?". Samantha had hoped this question wouldn't come up, she was just too embarrassed to talk about it, not about that it had happened, but because ever since Gordon had dismounted her, she didn't feel even a bit ashamed about it. Every time she thought about it, she didn't feel anger, she felt joy, she didn't feel disgusted, she felt hope that Gordon had impregnated her with a little calf of her own. She was embarrassed because she had been bred by a bull and she didn't see anything wrong with it.

Samantha knew she had to answer Rachel, sighing, she turned to look at her, her head lowered, her cheeks still blushing. "Yes, a bull…, umm" was all she could say. Rachel instantly knew what she was trying to say, and moved till she was in front of her. Reaching down Rachel held up Samantha's head with her arms, "It's not your fault ok?" she said before pausing, contemplating the possibility that Samantha could possibly be pregnant, "Me and Melanie" continued Rachel pointing out at Melanie who was taking a box out of the van, "we will look after you, whatever happens, ok?".

Samantha felt comforted at hearing this at, but was still troubled by her own thoughts on it, "Rachel, all I can think about when I look back at when it happened is how good it felt, and that I hope… I hope, I get pregnant" she said confusion in her eyes. "I don't know why but, I feel happy being like this" she laughed, looking back at the calf, who had moved on to another teat, "the feeling of being milked is awesome and the sex I had with that bull was the best I ever had". Sighing to herself, Samantha looked up at Rachel, "I just don't know anymore. I should be feeling that this is not right, that I'm human, and humans don't act this way. But every time I do, I just can't seem to think of anything wrong about my situation, it just feels natural to me, and I don't know why".

Rachel just gave Samantha another one of her warm smiles, "That's just the formula talking" she replied, "but don't you worry, you've got the best scientist Moo tech has to offer working to find a cure, and Melanie may be a bit eccentric, but once she puts her mind to something she gets the job done, she's a genius" Rachel said, giving Samantha a wink and thumbs up, just as Melanie entered the barn wheeling in a strange device on a trolley. "Hey Rachel I got the scanner set up," said Melanie before losing her footing on a raised-up floor board and tumbling to the floor. "Ow" cried Melanie as Rachel rushed over to help her up, "well one of us is a genius" laughed Rachel. "you ok?" she asked grinning, offering a hand to Melanie, who took it and pulled herself up, "Yeah boss, I unpacked everything you wanted, what's this about being a genius?" said Melanie eyeing both Rachel and Samantha. "Oh, nothing," said Rachel walking back over to Samantha, "good work, you can bring the equipment in here now, I’ve finished my questioning". "Ok boss" said Melanie brushing herself down and leaving the barn.

The little calf drinking from Samantha's udder finished its meal, giving her teat one last lick, and wondering away from her, eliciting a content mooing sigh from Samantha. Rachel went over to the calf and began guiding it towards the barn exit, "I'll get it back to the field" was all she said as she left, leaving Samantha once again, alone with her thoughts. Instead of anything cow related, however, Samantha's mind was focusing more on Rachel, which made her smile happily. She had been so kind to Samantha, promising to find a cure for her.

She had not treated her at all like some science project freak show, but instead, normally, like how a doctor would treat a patient, and as Rachel returned to the barn Samantha couldn't help but ask why. "Rachel?" Samantha asked as Rachel returned to her side. "Yes, Samantha?" replied Rachel looking over the clipboard she still carried, that held her observation on Samantha. "Can I ask why you're treating me… Normally?" Samantha asked, turning her right hoof into the wooden barn floor, curious about the response she would get.

Rachel paused reading the clipboard, and just looked at Samantha, a bit confused by her question, "normally?" she replied her eyebrows raised. "Yes, normally," said Samantha, her cow ears flapping, "I thought you would have treated me like an animal, some sort of freak or abomination, or at least like how Melanie first acted when she first saw me". Rachel just looked at Samantha, a smile forming on her face, "Samantha, I only ever treat people how I would want to be treated. Sure, what has happened to you is unique, and I was struck by scientific curiosity ever since I first heard of what happened to you. But you are still a person, and I'll always treat you like one". Samantha just looked at Rachel for a few seconds, a little smile forming on her face, "Thank you" was all she could say.

Rachel was just about to explain what Samantha’s physical would entail, but she was cut off before she even started by Claire entering the barn along with Daniel and Melanie, they were hauling in the portable milker together, placing it down towards the back of the barn. "Sorry it took so long; damn thing was stuck fast in the storage shed," said Claire picking up the cable of the machine and plugging it into a socket located on the nearby wall. Finishing setting it up Claire thanked Melanie and Daniel for their help, Daniel leaving to continue his work and Melanie walking over to lean against a post not far from Samantha and Rachel. Happy that the machine was ready to go Claire looked over at Samantha, "Come on Samantha" she said picking up some of the milking cups. Samantha looked at Rachel, "can we do the physical later? I'm ready to burst here" she said poking her right boob with one of her hooves, its pinkish skin taut and stretched, overburdened with its milky cargo. Rachel just nodded at Samantha who thanked her and walked over to her waiting mother. Rachel signalled to Melanie to join her outside and both the women left the barn, Rachel handing of her notes to Melanie as they walked, who began reading what she had written eagerly.

Samantha stood next to the machine and waited for her mother to attach the milking cups, her tail swishing from side to side impatiently as the cups never arrived. Samantha let out a little moo of frustration and looked back at her mother, who seemed to just be staring at Samantha's body. "Mum, what's wrong," asked Samantha concerned by her mother's staring. Claire was brought back to concentration by Samantha's question, "oh it's nothing" she said and began attaching the milking cups to the teats hanging from Samantha's still full of milk udder, the calf having not even consumed a fraction of Samantha's total milk supply. "you'll probably need to be milked three times daily" said Claire as she finished attaching the first four cups to Samantha's udder before picking up another set and attaching them to her breasts.

The slight suction as they were attached to her boob teats, made Samantha whimper in anticipation. Making sure all the cups were in place securely, Claire placed her finger on the start button located on top of the machine, "are you ready Samantha?" she asked already knowing the answer, her daughter practically squirming in front of her in anticipation of being milked. "Yes, moother I'm ready," said Samantha closing her eyes, ready to experience the pleasure she was about to receive. As soon as Claire hit the start button, Samantha was in heaven, the pulling and tugging of all six of her teats causing her moan out a long moo in delight as her milky bounty flowed into the cups and on into the machine, gathering in its containers. "I'll just be outside Samantha, shout me if you need anything dear," said Claire standing, looking at her daughter and leaving the barn, Samantha to lost in the pleasure of being milked to even notice.

Rachel and Melanie were stood outside the barn as Claire left, Melanie still looking over Rachel's notes. Walking over to them Claire looked back into the barn at Samantha, still clearly enjoying her milking session, "at least she happy" she said, a sad smile on her face, "please, find a cure for my daughter". Rachel and Melanie both stopped what they were doing and each placed a hand on Claire's shoulder, "we promise you we will" said Rachel, Melanie nodding determinedly, as all three looked in at Samantha.