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She slammed the door and started walking as fast as she could. That’s it, she couldn’t deal with him tonight. If he wants to watch football on their anniversary, then she’d rather not be with him at all. The furious girl needed a drink, or five. Anywhere but home would do.
Her name was Stacy, and she was living together with her boyfriend, Jack. They had been together for 5 years, and engaged for two.
She had been looking forward to this day for months now, but this was the second time Jack had forgotten about their anniversary. She felt like he didn’t care about their relationship anymore, or at least he’s not putting any effort into it.
Stacy was already dressed up quite nicely, thinking that they would go out together. She wore a beautiful sleeveless tight top, showing a tiny bit of cleavage. Her favourite jeans were on, matching the top perfectly, and her hair was blond with curly ends.
She jumped on the tram going downtown, and after 15 minutes she was there. She walked off the tram and went straight to the first club she could find.
Dirty Dancing, not the most creative name for a club, but as long as they served cocktails she’d be happy.
Despite it not being that late, there were quite a handful of people there. Some dancing, others ordering drinks and sitting on tables scattered around the room. It was not crowded though, which was a good thing. She didn’t really want to talk to anybody.
The club had some sort of 80’s theme going on, with lots of neon lights illuminating the place. It was not the type of club she would usually go to, but it would do for now.
Stacy walked straight to the bar and ordered a drink. Any drink would do, so the bartender surprised her with one. She had no idea what it was but it was good.
After a while and a few drinks a stranger sat down next to her and ordered a beer. He looked kind of creepy, wearing a grey worn out trenchcoat. His hair was a bit messy, and his fingernails needed some trimming. Stacy hoped he would leave her alone, but not before long he turned around and smiled.
- Are you here by yourself?
Stacy wasn't sure if she was gonna lie or not, a creepy guy glued to her all night would ruin the evening even more, but she figured it didn’t really matter. If things went bad she could always leave for another club.
- Yes, I am, Stacy answered and looked down at her drink.
The stranger chugged his beer and raised his arm to wipe his mouth.
- So, what brings you here then?, the stranger asked.
- Well, I…, Stacy didn’t really know what to answer. - I just wanted to get a drink.
The stranger gazed down at her almost empty glass.
- Let me buy you another one, what do you prefer? He said.
Stacy finished her drink, placed it on the counter and pulled up her shirt a bit.
- Thanks but it’s ok. I think I’ve had enough already.
The stranger quickly grabbed her thigh and turned more around. - How about a dance then?
Stacy quickly pushed the stranger’s hand away and rose from her chair.
- Look you creep, I’m really not interested in talking to you! Can you just please leave me alone? I’ve got enough problems already.
- Allright allright, I’m sorry. Let me just buy you a drink and I’ll leave you alone. I promise.
- Yeah, you’ll leave then?
- Absolutely, I was not being polite and you deserve a drink. What do you prefer?
- Whatever, surprise me...
The stranger turned towards the bartender to order while Stacy picked up her phone. She hadn't gotten any messages from her fiance. He was probably already in bed, not even caring where she was. It broke Stacy’s heart a bit, but she was quickly interrupted by the stranger.
- Here you go, he said while handing her the drink. It looked strange, almost like milk in a cocktail glass.
- What kind of drink is this? Stacy asked.
- Oh, I made the bartender mix up something special for you. Give it a try, it’s quite good.
Stacy inspected the drink for a moment, and eventually she took a sip, and swallowed. She was right, it didn’t just look like milk. It was milk!
- Are you serious? You got me milk?
- I did, and there’s plenty more to come soon, he smiled.
- No, thank you. I think I’m good.
- You don’t really have a choice anymore, but I’ll leave you alone as promised. You’ll have more than one problem tonight, he laughed and got up from his chair and started walking. Before he’d gotten far the stranger stopped, turned around and grinned. - Actually, four huge problems.
Stacy wanted to say something but before she could react he was gone. What did he mean by that? She quickly turned towards the bartender.
- What did that guy order? Stacy asked.
- Oh, just a beer, he said while cleaning some glasses, not really paying attention to her.
- No, after that. The milk, did you see if he dropped something in the drink?
- Milk? We don’t serve milk here, he laughed and shifted his focus towards some customers.
- But he… she got interrupted by a strange wave of heat surging through her body. Her breath quickened and she was starting to sweat. She felt strange, a bit lightheaded and dizzy. Tingling waves of pleasure rushed from head to toe.
- Oh no, something is happening, she whimpered to herself. She tried to get up from her chair but she was too dizzy. Stacy turned towards the bartender but he was still busy selling drinks to the customers.
All off a sudden, her nipples got hard, and they could easily be seen through her shirt. This was usually normal when she got aroused, but now they weren’t just stiff, they looked a little bit bigger. She swiped her hand ever so slightly over her nipples, tilted her head backwards and moaned as another wave of pleasure surged through her.
- Mhhh, they’re so sensitive. What’s going on?
Her chest started to tingle a bit, and her bra felt tighter than usual. She looked down, and to her surprise her cleavage was bigger than usual. Then she noticed it, her breasts were growing. They were slowly swelling up right before her eyes, stretching her skin.
- No no no, this can’t be happening, this is not normal!
She cupped her expanding chest in an attempt to make them stop growing, but it didn’t help. More pleasure washed over her, and she could feel them filling her hands rather fast. Her nipples were growing bigger and longer as well, matching her swelling set. She waved towards the bartender to get his attention, as her breasts dropped free from her hands making them bounce a bit. The bartender didn't notice the distressed woman, but then Stacy realised something else that was very wrong, her hands. They looked strange, shorter and darker. Her fingernails had turned dark and stiff, and she felt her fingers slowly starting to fuse together. Before she could react, another alien sensation emerged on her forehead. She quickly reached up to inspect, and two small numbs had started to grow from her head. She grabbed them as they grew longer. She couldn't really see what it was, but she knew it. It was horns. She was actually growing horns, like some sort of animal!
At this point she got really scared, and started to scream.
- Someone, please help me!
Some passing girls stopped and quickly ran towards her.
- Hey what’s up? Are you allri...she stopped mid sentence and started to laugh. - You know, it’s not a dressup theme tonight.
- Yeah, what’s up with the cow costume? The other girl smiled.
- What, cow costume? No no no no, oh my god no, I don’t wanna turn into some dumb cow! - Please, do something, help me! Stacy moaned.
- This one is clearly mental, let’s go, one of the girls said.
- No wait, don't leave! She moaned, and as she did, her top ripped, exposing a big portion of her breasts. Her right nipple were now visible, the bra was too small to cover it. The other girl looked shocked, and tilted close to her chest.
- Oh my god, your tits! They’re huge, and...growing! Your tits are growing!
- Yes, they are! She moaned and cupped them.
The stranger could now see her disformed hands, looking more like hooves at this point. She locked up at her horns, and realized they were actually attached to her head. Stacy was far from done changing, her pants started to feel tighter as her butt swelled in size, lifting her a bit from her chair. The pleasure she felt was growing stronger, slowly building up. She was getting really wet and aroused, and it shamed her that she could be so turned on in a moment like this.
- I don’t know what’s happening to me, but you gotta do something! She tilted backwards, raising her expanding chests in the air and moaned as another electric wave of pleasure hit her. Without warning, milk started to spray from her nipple, hitting one of the girls right in the face. She quickly backed a bit off and wiped the milk from her face with her shirt.
- Oh my god, you’re lactating!
- Lizzy, look! The other girl pointed towards Stacy. Something was poking through her shirt, under her enormous breasts. It locked like nipples, and they were slowly growing bigger. Stacy felt it and tried to look down but all she could see was her monstrous cleavage. The area under her boobs started to grow, slowly developing into two small breasts. Stacy cupped her new tits, and again felt her hands filling with boob flesh. They grew quicker than her original ones, and as they grew, so did the pleasure. Her legs started to shake, she could feel it happening. She was about to have an orgasm.
The other girls didn't know about the pleasure Stacy felt, and they thought she was in pain.
- Help! Anybody help her! One of the girls screamed as loud as she could. Even the DJ across the room could hear her, and he quickly turned off the music. People swarmed around them, and witnessed what was happening.
- Jesus christ, what is happening to her? Someone yelled.
- She’s a freak!
People were talking and whispering among each other, but nobody really didn’t know what to do. Some people ran away in fear, while others recorded with their phones.
Stacy fell on her knees, clutching her moist pussy with her hooves. Her pants ripped open, exposing a small tail growing above her butt. She leaned back on the floor and moaned, shaking with pleasure. Her nose had grown bigger and her ears were next. Fur had started to grow from her skin, and her second pair of boobs had matched her original ones.
- Ohhh moo good, I’m gonna...I’m gonna...I’m…, she moaned.
People leaned in closer to hear what she was saying.
- I’m gonna coooome! She moaned and screamed, squeezing her gigantic still growing tits! Her top and bra ripped off completely, and all four of her boobs shot with milk like a fountain, spraying all over the crowd. She came hard, moaned loudly and couldn't keep her legs still. She acted like an eel on dry land, not able to control herself due to the powerful orgasm she was experiencing.
Some people from the crowd got annoyed that they had become wet with milk, while others started to laugh.
- Look, the cow’s having an orgasm. She’s cowing! Someone joked.
Lizzy, one of the girls who first came to help the poor girl grabbed her friend’s shoulder.
- Hey, can we leave? I don’t feel so good, Lizzy said.
- Yeah this is messed up, lets’ go…, her friend stopped mid sentence.
- What is it, Lizzy asked.
- Liz, your breasts!
Lizzy looked confused at her friend for a moment, but then she could feel it. Her bra started to feel tight, and she expected the worst. She looked down at her chest, and saw her own boobs filling out her dress nicely.
- Oh no, please no, not me! She screamed.
Her dress was showing a lot of cleavage to begin with, but now her swollen tits were pushing it to the limit. She cupped them, and felt the same wave of arousal as Stacy had felt.
People from the crowd started to notice the changing girl.
- Look! She’s becoming a cow as well!, someone yelled. Soon she had the attention of everybody. Lizzy dropped on her knees, and hugged her big, forign breasts, trying to hide the change. She turned her face towards the ground as her friend squatted down beside her.
- It’s gonna be ok, Lizzy. We’re gonna fix this.
- Stacy tilted her head back up towards her friend, her ears had already started growing longer.
- Did you get any milk on you when she exploded it everywhere?, Lizzy whispered.
Her friend swallowed hard and her eyes teared up.
- Yes, she whimpered.
They were interrupted by a loud scream from the crowd.
- Get away! It’s contagious! A man screamed as he pointed towards his friend, who had gotten an enormous bulge in his pants. People from the crowd were starting to change, just like Lizzy had. They all started to panic, some running away while others falling to their knees, overwhelmed by the pleasure. Some transformed faster than others, and the effect was different on everybody. Some men in the crowd had grown huge dicks, a few had unsipped their pants to relieve the pressure. One guy was experiencing a rather fast change, looking more like a cow than a man. His cock was rock hard, pulsating at a rapid speed. All of a sudden his dick exploded with cum. He grabbed it and moaned as he came hard. Other men were experiencing the same hands free orgasms in their pants, while other men looked more like women, developing large milky breasts.
A few girls had started to grow udders, while other only grew slightly bigger breasts. One girl leaned over the table as her boobs swelled, tearing her dress apart. They grew big as beanbags, making her fall over on her own chest. A girl beside her was growing a perfect hourglass figure, with a big bubble butt and boobs the size of melons. Her changes stopped, leaving her like a pornstar, but without any cow features. She smiled as she realised she wasn't changing anymore, and squeezed her new full breasts. A few people even turned completely into cows. There was a lot of people lactating, making sure that if anybody wasn't infected already, they were soon about to be.
People ran out of the club in panic, while others accepted what was happening and gave in to the change and pleasure.
Lizzy had already grown her second pair of boobs, and she looked similar to Stacy, except her breast were at least twice as big. Her clothes had ripped off, leaving her completely naked.
- Help mooooooe, she mooed loudly.
Her friend, Emilia, stepped back. She didn’t know what to do, she looked around and observed the chaos in the room. It was filled with half cow people, orgasming and moaning loudly. It was absurd, but it turned her on. She didn’t know why, but the thought of being transformed unwillingly into a cow and experiencing mind blowing orgasms were arousing. She had actually not started to change herself, but she wanted it to happen. She wanted it so bad. She went over to her friend and grabbed her enormous boobs.
- Em, what are yooouu dooooing? Lizzy moaned.
She didn't answer, instead she started squeezing her friend's swollen boobs and spraying milk all over herself. She got soaked, but she had to be sure, so she tilted down and started to suck on Lizzy’s nipple, and drank the milk. It was warm, and tasted sweet.
- No stoooop, Lizzy moaned and pushed her friend away. Emilia fell on her butt, licking milk from her own lips.
- Why did yoooooou doooo that? She mooed.
She didn't answer, but waited excitedly. All off a sudden, a warm tingling, pleasurable sensation washed over her body. The girl tilted her head backwards and rolled her eyes.
- Yes! Oh yes, it’s happening! I can feel it. She moaned and squeezed her breasts as they swelled bigger and fuller.
Her butt grew while her hips expanded outwards, tearing her jeans slightly. A bulge formed above her groin, growing big and plump. She unzipped her pants, and a growing udder jumped free. It felt just as she had imagined, the pleasure was out of this world. It was like a small constant orgasm that only grew stronger and stronger. She started to grow horns, her new ears had already developed, and her fingers we’re fusing into hooves.
All the way in the back of the club, there was a man lurking in the shadow of a corner. He wore a grey trench coat, and he had a worried look on his face.
- I didn’t expect this, the stranger whispered to himself, and left at the back door.

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She slammed the door and started walking as fast as she could. That’s it, she couldn’t deal with him tonight. If he wants to watch football on their anniversary, then she’d rather not be with him at all. The furious girl needed a drink, or five. Anywhere but home would do.
Her name was Stacy, and she was living together with her boyfriend, Jack. They had been together for 5 years, and engaged for two.
She had been looking forward to this day for months now, but this was the second time Jack had forgotten about their anniversary. She felt like he didn’t care about their relationship anymore, or at least he’s not putting any effort into it.
Stacy was already dressed up quite nicely, thinking that they would go out together. She wore a beautiful sleeveless tight top, showing a tiny bit of cleavage. Her favourite jeans were on, matching the top perfectly, and her hair was blond with curly ends.
She jumped on the tram going downtown, and after 15 minutes she was there. She walked off the tram and went straight to the first club she could find.
Dirty Dancing, not the most creative name for a club, but as long as they served cocktails she’d be happy.
Despite it not being that late, there were quite a handful of people there. Some dancing, others ordering drinks and sitting on tables scattered around the room. It was not crowded though, which was a good thing. She didn’t really want to talk to anybody.
The club had some sort of 80’s theme going on, with lots of neon lights illuminating the place. It was not the type of club she would usually go to, but it would do for now.
Stacy walked straight to the bar and ordered a drink. Any drink would do, so the bartender surprised her with one. She had no idea what it was but it was good.
After a while and a few drinks a stranger sat down next to her and ordered a beer. He looked kind of creepy, wearing a grey worn out trenchcoat. His hair was a bit messy, and his fingernails needed some trimming. Stacy hoped he would leave her alone, but not before long he turned around and smiled.
- Are you here by yourself?
Stacy wasn't sure if she was gonna lie or not, a creepy guy glued to her all night would ruin the evening even more, but she figured it didn’t really matter. If things went bad she could always leave for another club.
- Yes, I am, Stacy answered and looked down at her drink.
The stranger chugged his beer and raised his arm to wipe his mouth.
- So, what brings you here then?, the stranger asked.
- Well, I…, Stacy didn’t really know what to answer. - I just wanted to get a drink.
The stranger gazed down at her almost empty glass.
- Let me buy you another one, what do you prefer? He said.
Stacy finished her drink, placed it on the counter and pulled up her shirt a bit.
- Thanks but it’s ok. I think I’ve had enough already.
The stranger quickly grabbed her thigh and turned more around. - How about a dance then?
Stacy quickly pushed the stranger’s hand away and rose from her chair.
- Look you creep, I’m really not interested in talking to you! Can you just please leave me alone? I’ve got enough problems already.
- Allright allright, I’m sorry. Let me just buy you a drink and I’ll leave you alone. I promise.
- Yeah, you’ll leave then?
- Absolutely, I was not being polite and you deserve a drink. What do you prefer?
- Whatever, surprise me...
The stranger turned towards the bartender to order while Stacy picked up her phone. She hadn't gotten any messages from her fiance. He was probably already in bed, not even caring where she was. It broke Stacy’s heart a bit, but she was quickly interrupted by the stranger.
- Here you go, he said while handing her the drink. It looked strange, almost like milk in a cocktail glass.
- What kind of drink is this? Stacy asked.
- Oh, I made the bartender mix up something special for you. Give it a try, it’s quite good.
Stacy inspected the drink for a moment, and eventually she took a sip, and swallowed. She was right, it didn’t just look like milk. It was milk!
- Are you serious? You got me milk?
- I did, and there’s plenty more to come soon, he smiled.
- No, thank you. I think I’m good.
- You don’t really have a choice anymore, but I’ll leave you alone as promised. You’ll have more than one problem tonight, he laughed and got up from his chair and started walking. Before he’d gotten far the stranger stopped, turned around and grinned. - Actually, four huge problems.
Stacy wanted to say something but before she could react he was gone. What did he mean by that? She quickly turned towards the bartender.
- What did that guy order? Stacy asked.
- Oh, just a beer, he said while cleaning some glasses, not really paying attention to her.
- No, after that. The milk, did you see if he dropped something in the drink?
- Milk? We don’t serve milk here, he laughed and shifted his focus towards some customers.
- But he… she got interrupted by a strange wave of heat surging through her body. Her breath quickened and she was starting to sweat. She felt strange, a bit lightheaded and dizzy. Tingling waves of pleasure rushed from head to toe.
- Oh no, something is happening, she whimpered to herself. She tried to get up from her chair but she was too dizzy. Stacy turned towards the bartender but he was still busy selling drinks to the customers.
All off a sudden, her nipples got hard, and they could easily be seen through her shirt. This was usually normal when she got aroused, but now they weren’t just stiff, they looked a little bit bigger. She swiped her hand ever so slightly over her nipples, tilted her head backwards and moaned as another wave of pleasure surged through her.
- Mhhh, they’re so sensitive. What’s going on?
Her chest started to tingle a bit, and her bra felt tighter than usual. She looked down, and to her surprise her cleavage was bigger than usual. Then she noticed it, her breasts were growing. They were slowly swelling up right before her eyes, stretching her skin.
- No no no, this can’t be happening, this is not normal!
She cupped her expanding chest in an attempt to make them stop growing, but it didn’t help. More pleasure washed over her, and she could feel them filling her hands rather fast. Her nipples were growing bigger and longer as well, matching her swelling set. She waved towards the bartender to get his attention, as her breasts dropped free from her hands making them bounce a bit. The bartender didn't notice the distressed woman, but then Stacy realised something else that was very wrong, her hands. They looked strange, shorter and darker. Her fingernails had turned dark and stiff, and she felt her fingers slowly starting to fuse together. Before she could react, another alien sensation emerged on her forehead. She quickly reached up to inspect, and two small numbs had started to grow from her head. She grabbed them as they grew longer. She couldn't really see what it was, but she knew it. It was horns. She was actually growing horns, like some sort of animal!
At this point she got really scared, and started to scream.
- Someone, please help me!
Some passing girls stopped and quickly ran towards her.
- Hey what’s up? Are you allri...she stopped mid sentence and started to laugh. - You know, it’s not a dressup theme tonight.
- Yeah, what’s up with the cow costume? The other girl smiled.
- What, cow costume? No no no no, oh my god no, I don’t wanna turn into some dumb cow! - Please, do something, help me! Stacy moaned.
- This one is clearly mental, let’s go, one of the girls said.
- No wait, don't leave! She moaned, and as she did, her top ripped, exposing a big portion of her breasts. Her right nipple were now visible, the bra was too small to cover it. The other girl looked shocked, and tilted close to her chest.
- Oh my god, your tits! They’re huge, and...growing! Your tits are growing!
- Yes, they are! She moaned and cupped them.
The stranger could now see her disformed hands, looking more like hooves at this point. She locked up at her horns, and realized they were actually attached to her head. Stacy was far from done changing, her pants started to feel tighter as her butt swelled in size, lifting her a bit from her chair. The pleasure she felt was growing stronger, slowly building up. She was getting really wet and aroused, and it shamed her that she could be so turned on in a moment like this.
- I don’t know what’s happening to me, but you gotta do something! She tilted backwards, raising her expanding chests in the air and moaned as another electric wave of pleasure hit her. Without warning, milk started to spray from her nipple, hitting one of the girls right in the face. She quickly backed a bit off and wiped the milk from her face with her shirt.
- Oh my god, you’re lactating!
- Lizzy, look! The other girl pointed towards Stacy. Something was poking through her shirt, under her enormous breasts. It locked like nipples, and they were slowly growing bigger. Stacy felt it and tried to look down but all she could see was her monstrous cleavage. The area under her boobs started to grow, slowly developing into two small breasts. Stacy cupped her new tits, and again felt her hands filling with boob flesh. They grew quicker than her original ones, and as they grew, so did the pleasure. Her legs started to shake, she could feel it happening. She was about to have an orgasm.
The other girls didn't know about the pleasure Stacy felt, and they thought she was in pain.
- Help! Anybody help her! One of the girls screamed as loud as she could. Even the DJ across the room could hear her, and he quickly turned off the music. People swarmed around them, and witnessed what was happening.
- Jesus christ, what is happening to her? Someone yelled.
- She’s a freak!
People were talking and whispering among each other, but nobody really didn’t know what to do. Some people ran away in fear, while others recorded with their phones.
Stacy fell on her knees, clutching her moist pussy with her hooves. Her pants ripped open, exposing a small tail growing above her butt. She leaned back on the floor and moaned, shaking with pleasure. Her nose had grown bigger and her ears were next. Fur had started to grow from her skin, and her second pair of boobs had matched her original ones.
- Ohhh moo good, I’m gonna...I’m gonna...I’m…, she moaned.
People leaned in closer to hear what she was saying.
- I’m gonna coooome! She moaned and screamed, squeezing her gigantic still growing tits! Her top and bra ripped off completely, and all four of her boobs shot with milk like a fountain, spraying all over the crowd. She came hard, moaned loudly and couldn't keep her legs still. She acted like an eel on dry land, not able to control herself due to the powerful orgasm she was experiencing.
Some people from the crowd got annoyed that they had become wet with milk, while others started to laugh.
- Look, the cow’s having an orgasm. She’s cowing! Someone joked.
Lizzy, one of the girls who first came to help the poor girl grabbed her friend’s shoulder.
- Hey, can we leave? I don’t feel so good, Lizzy said.
- Yeah this is messed up, lets’ go…, her friend stopped mid sentence.
- What is it, Lizzy asked.
- Liz, your breasts!
Lizzy looked confused at her friend for a moment, but then she could feel it. Her bra started to feel tight, and she expected the worst. She looked down at her chest, and saw her own boobs filling out her dress nicely.
- Oh no, please no, not me! She screamed.
Her dress was showing a lot of cleavage to begin with, but now her swollen tits were pushing it to the limit. She cupped them, and felt the same wave of arousal as Stacy had felt.
People from the crowd started to notice the changing girl.
- Look! She’s becoming a cow as well!, someone yelled. Soon she had the attention of everybody. Lizzy dropped on her knees, and hugged her big, forign breasts, trying to hide the change. She turned her face towards the ground as her friend squatted down beside her.
- It’s gonna be ok, Lizzy. We’re gonna fix this.
- Stacy tilted her head back up towards her friend, her ears had already started growing longer.
- Did you get any milk on you when she exploded it everywhere?, Lizzy whispered.
Her friend swallowed hard and her eyes teared up.
- Yes, she whimpered.
They were interrupted by a loud scream from the crowd.
- Get away! It’s contagious! A man screamed as he pointed towards his friend, who had gotten an enormous bulge in his pants. People from the crowd were starting to change, just like Lizzy had. They all started to panic, some running away while others falling to their knees, overwhelmed by the pleasure. Some transformed faster than others, and the effect was different on everybody. Some men in the crowd had grown huge dicks, a few had unsipped their pants to relieve the pressure. One guy was experiencing a rather fast change, looking more like a cow than a man. His cock was rock hard, pulsating at a rapid speed. All of a sudden his dick exploded with cum. He grabbed it and moaned as he came hard. Other men were experiencing the same hands free orgasms in their pants, while other men looked more like women, developing large milky breasts.
A few girls had started to grow udders, while other only grew slightly bigger breasts. One girl leaned over the table as her boobs swelled, tearing her dress apart. They grew big as beanbags, making her fall over on her own chest. A girl beside her was growing a perfect hourglass figure, with a big bubble butt and boobs the size of melons. Her changes stopped, leaving her like a pornstar, but without any cow features. She smiled as she realised she wasn't changing anymore, and squeezed her new full breasts. A few people even turned completely into cows. There was a lot of people lactating, making sure that if anybody wasn't infected already, they were soon about to be.
People ran out of the club in panic, while others accepted what was happening and gave in to the change and pleasure.
Lizzy had already grown her second pair of boobs, and she looked similar to Stacy, except her breast were at least twice as big. Her clothes had ripped off, leaving her completely naked.
- Help mooooooe, she mooed loudly.
Her friend, Emilia, stepped back. She didn’t know what to do, she looked around and observed the chaos in the room. It was filled with half cow people, orgasming and moaning loudly. It was absurd, but it turned her on. She didn’t know why, but the thought of being transformed unwillingly into a cow and experiencing mind blowing orgasms were arousing. She had actually not started to change herself, but she wanted it to happen. She wanted it so bad. She went over to her friend and grabbed her enormous boobs.
- Em, what are yooouu dooooing? Lizzy moaned.
She didn't answer, instead she started squeezing her friend's swollen boobs and spraying milk all over herself. She got soaked, but she had to be sure, so she tilted down and started to suck on Lizzy’s nipple, and drank the milk. It was warm, and tasted sweet.
- No stoooop, Lizzy moaned and pushed her friend away. Emilia fell on her butt, licking milk from her own lips.
- Why did yoooooou doooo that? She mooed.
She didn't answer, but waited excitedly. All off a sudden, a warm tingling, pleasurable sensation washed over her body. The girl tilted her head backwards and rolled her eyes.
- Yes! Oh yes, it’s happening! I can feel it. She moaned and squeezed her breasts as they swelled bigger and fuller.
Her butt grew while her hips expanded outwards, tearing her jeans slightly. A bulge formed above her groin, growing big and plump. She unzipped her pants, and a growing udder jumped free. It felt just as she had imagined, the pleasure was out of this world. It was like a small constant orgasm that only grew stronger and stronger. She started to grow horns, her new ears had already developed, and her fingers we’re fusing into hooves.
All the way in the back of the club, there was a man lurking in the shadow of a corner. He wore a grey trench coat, and he had a worried look on his face.
- I didn’t expect this, the stranger whispered to himself, and left at the back door.