The three new friends spent much of their time together. Red had reacted better than Laura had to the fact that Katie could talk and what she was doing with that voice. The two cows often joined Katie has she did her broadcast. This made things easier for the reporter since those three were often together and separate from the herd.
The hot summer had passed and it was the middle of fall. All the cows were thankful for their new fur. Even though their faces were cold, the rest of their bodies stayed relatively warm. They still huddled together at night, even when they didn’t need the extra heat.
Winter came and they learned it was starting out to be the worst winter in the history of the farm. This was the first winter for the three cows and they were dreading it. It had already snowed once, covering the grass. With only weeds sticking above the snow, there was little grass to eat. The farm hands brought out bales of hay for them to eat. They were scattered all over the pasture so that they all could eat at the same time. The three cows shared the same bail until the snow melted. The snow was freezing around their legs. This was one time they were thankful for their hooves that provided some insulation between them and the ground. Still, the cold eventually seeped through the hooves and into the bones of their legs. Life on the farm had suddenly become unbearable.
Katie wanted to complain about the cold in her reports, but decided against it. She knew that if she said anything too negative they might remove the cameras, her microphone, and her voice. Instead of the cold, she focused her reports on daily life and how they were fed hay. What she didn’t report on was how hard the hay was to chew and how tired her jaws would become by the day’s end. At first they had broken off the ice that formed on their fur, but later learned it was better left in place. It provided some insulation from the cold. They had learned to adapt to the cold by learning simple things such as that. Katie thought if she was allowed to speak, she could teach the new cows the things they had learned, but she never pressed the issue.
The snow had melted and the sun was bright when the three made their first trip of the day to the milk barn. They always tried to find stalls near each other when they could, but today was not one of those days. Katie had to go all the way to the end of the barn to find a stall. She loved milking times. The barn was always warm and they played soft music. Music was one of the things she missed about being human. Sadly, her milk production had dropped to the point that she needed to make only one trip to be milked. While in the stall she would eat as much of the mush as possible, hoping the drugs in it would increase her output. She not only missed the extra trip, but being milk felt good on her udders.
When the gate had opened the doctor appeared and asked, “Come with me cow.” She followed the woman into a stall that was similar to one she had used after her operation. The doctor closed the door and asked, “I’ve never had the chance to get feedback before, so I am curious about some things. How is life as a cow?”
Katie smiled and said, “Its nothing like I expected. It’s hard sometimes, like the past cold and snow. I wanted to be back in my old apartment so badly. The hay is hard to eat, but it fills the belly.” “I take it you are not completely dissatisfied,” said the doctor.
“I love the friends I have made and there are few worries,” She said, and then added thoughtfully, “except for the wolves. We do worry they will kill more of us. Its nice not having to make decisions. You know each day when you wake up what you will be doing, such as eating and getting milked.” The doctor asked in a tone that was more serious, “How do the farm hands treat you, do they ever try to have sex with any of you?”
Katie nodded and replied, “Everyone is great to us and I think some of the cows wish the guys would have sex with them.” “I guess I should make it clear in the begging that is the biggest rule here, no farmhand has sex with the animals,” she said sternly. “The last thing we need here is a cow pregnant by a farmhand.”
Katie nodded to indicate she understood the consequences and she was sure the other cows did as well. The doctor asked in a hushed tone, “What’s it like to eat as a cow. I have always been more curious about that than any other aspect.” She smiled and replied, “It was horrible at first. The taste of the cud was worse then the hay in the stall. I think feeding us the hay in the beginning was the right thing to do. It prepared us for the snow when all we had to eat was the hay. Now chewing the cud is as natural as breathing. There are some things that taste better than others, but some times the good grass isn’t worth walking to.”
The doctor left the room for a moment and came back filling the room with a familiar smell. It was the same smell that often came from the farmhouse. The woman set the plate on the floor and uncovered it. The plate was filled with steak and potatoes. Those had been Katie’s favorite food. Katie looked up and asked, “What is this?”
Smiling, the doctor said, “It’s yours, eat all of it you want.” The girl-cow sniffed the plate and then took a step back. She said, “I appreciate the offer, but I can’t eat that.”
“Why not?” asked the doctor. She replied, “That’s not what I eat anymore…and besides, eating that meat would seem too much like cannibalism.”
The doctor nodded and said as she picked up the plate and tossed it in the garbage, “I think I understand. Katie hoped that she wouldn’t later regret that decision, but she doubted she would. The food had smelled alien to her, not like the clover she enjoyed so much.
“I guess its time to get to the main reason you are here,” said the doctor. Katie grew nervous, knowing her milk production was down. She had heard all the farm hands commenting on it and some had suggested she might end up in the slaughterhouse. She watched the doctor nervously as the woman said, “I have a new experiment to try that should increase your milk production. In the past we have had cows be surrogates for couples that can’t have children. Some still ask for the service, but its risky and the cow has to be kept in a stall most of the time. The shots you got in the beginning have made other genetic changes in you. I think now its possible for you to conceive by a bull. We have since begun those shots to the entire herd.”
The cow was in shock as she tried to assimilate this information. If this were to happen, what would she carry inside her? This scared her more than she would admit to the doctor. The thought of increased milk production did excite her. She wanted to be able to make the second trip each day with her friends. She had a ton of questions, but she never had the chance to ask them. The doctor said, “Most farms use artificial insemination. That is maybe the most practical, but if this is a success, we would like the process to be a bit more natural. We have spent years developing a genetically compatible bull. The bull is much smaller than a natural one, while it is smaller; it’s still almost twice as big as you are. Everything else about the bull is like any other bull. It has horns and his temperate is alpha at the least.”
She kneeled in front the girl-cow and said as she stroked her head, “This could be dangerous for you, I’m not sure how the bull is going to react. I’ll do what I can to keep you safe, but I want the bull to be free to act as it would in nature.” With that said the doctor turned to open another door. The bull sniffed the air, looked up, and saw the girl cow. He sauntered into the room and sniffed Katie’s face. The girl-cow stood frozen, unsure of how to react. The bull was much larger than he had expected and his throbbing penis was massive.
Katie could smell the animal; it was different from the scent of the girl-cow. The scent for some reason excited her. The thought of sex with the bull was scary, as well as exciting. As a human she had never been interested in bestiality, but she was more cow than human now. The bull sniffed along her back and blew excitedly. He pushed her with his nose as if expecting some reaction. Katie could not move… fear held her frozen in place. She had never had, or imagined, sex with an animal.
Katie felt something cold against her gaping pussy. She had tried to ignore what had happened to it. She had seen the other cow’s pussies and knew they had grown in size. The lips had become huge, as had the opening. Katie knew now it had been in preparation for this. The bull continued to sniff her pussy, she could tell he was growing in excitement by the way he danced around and snorted. The next thing she knew, the bull and leapt in the air and his hooves cut her shoulder as they slid by her head. The massive cock of the bull rammed in her with a ferocity she had never experience with a man. She screamed in fear and pain as the bull ripped into her.
At first she wanted to get away from the bull and fought futilely in the effort. The massive bull straddled her, entrapping her with its legs and body. Suddenly something happened, she orgasmed, it was stronger than anything she had ever had as a human. Now, instead of pulling away, she was pushing backwards into the animal. Just as she rose to another orgasm, the bull exploded inside the girl-cow. She screamed, but this time in ecstasy, not fear or pain. This drover her over the edge and she had another orgasm. The bull, not so unlike a human, dismounted and walked weakly out of the room. The girl-cow stood there, her legs trembling, as she tried to come to terms with what has just happened. The one thing she knew for sure was that she hoped there would be more experiences like this one.
The doctor, who Katie had forgotten was in the room, said, “Let me tend to that cut on your shoulder. You can then go back to the herd. I want you to come to this room each day after your milking.” Katie walked out of the room with the bull’s cum still running out of her pussy. As a human the girl would have gone to the toilet to clean up. Now she had to walk through the barn for cows and humans see her with the evidence of her deed running down her legs. Katie tried tucking her tail between her legs to hide the evidence, but there was too much cum. The bull must have squirted a half-pint or more of the milky substance.
After the first time with the bull, Katie rushed out of the barn to tell her friends what had happened. They had been worried since Katie had been late. If one of the girl-cows finished milking before the others, they waited just inside the pasture fence for them to finish. Lately it had always been the first out of the barn so they knew something had happened. On the way back their favorite spot near the stream, she told her friends what had happened. Red smiled and mooed as if she was looking forward to it. Laura was less excited and mooed sullenly Each day, as promised, the act was repeated. Each time she had at least one orgasm. On the last day she asked the doctor, “Do you think I am pregnant?”
The woman smiled and said, “I hope so.” Katie asked, “I am curious about something. In genetic cows they come in heat and that makes the bulls want them. Did something like that happen to me?”
Smiling, the doctor said, “Exactly that. About every twenty-one days you will come in heat. You will know these times because you will get extremely horny and your pussy will swell and become moist. That smell will drive the bull mad with lust. You will want the bull as much as you did this week. Your heat will last anywhere from twenty-four hours to three days.” The girl-cow blushed… she had hoped the doctor had not noticed how much she wanted the animal. When she left the barn afterwards, she couldn’t wait to come back. She had been hornier than she ever had as a human.
Katie left the barn feeling sexually sated for maybe the first time in her life. The act of being raped by the bull was scary, but exciting. The thought came to her that she didn’t know what she would give birth to, a human or a cow. She knew, as she walked back to meet her friends, that she was pregnant. She trotted as fast as her legs would allow. . Katie met up with her friends and they knew from the look in her and knew what she knew, she was with calf. There was some power that allowed women know when they were pregnant. In some deep recess of her mind, she was excited about the possibly of having a baby. The only thing was, the odds were good the baby she was carrying wasn’t human, or even half human.
She knew she was pregnant when four weeks went by and she didn’t come in heat. That was one of more wonderful aspects of being a cow. She, like cows had no menstrual period, but did come into heat every three weeks. She had only been in heat once with the bull and that had been a wonderful experience. Katie was yet to find out what it was like to come in heat and not have a bull to service her. The girl-cow hoped that day would never come. After one trip to the barn for milking the doctor had examined her and said she was pregnant and the calf seemed to be doing well. The word “calf” stuck in her mind. Until then she had thought of it as a baby, but it wasn’t, it was a calf. No matter what she carried, she would love it.
Winter grew worse as her belly grew. Kate wanted badly to touch her belly, but she couldn’t. This was one time she missed having hands. This thought made her wonder how she would be able to tend to the baby without hands. Real cows managed it, so she guessed she could. At her next visit to the doctor, which came monthly at first, she asked, “How will I be able to tend to my baby with no hands?”
The doctor said, “Animals have been tending their young for thousands of years, I see no reason why you would have a problem.” Katie nodded and asked, “Will my baby be human?”
The doctor laughed and asked, “Are you human?” The girl-cow thought for a moment and replied, “No.”
“Then nor will your baby,” said the doctor. “Will I come here to have the baby… err…calf?” asked Katie.
The doctor sat on a stool so that she could look more directly at the girl-cow and said, “I chose you because you have speech… there are things we needed to know since this is the first time. Still, we want this to be as natural as if nature had initiated the process. We know it’s dangerous to not intervene, but we need to know how you and the calf will react. If this attempt fails, we will look for what went wrong, correct it, and start over with you or another cow.” Katie nodded and knew she would do whatever it took to have her baby and take good care of him or her. She didn’t care what her calf looked like… she would love it. The doctor said, “You seem to be coming along fine so we won’t have anymore of these checkups. We will use the TV monitors to keep check on you. We want this to be as natural as possible. Once the calf is born you need to save all your milk for the calf. I’m sure it will be a hungry little thing.”
Katie nodded and left the barn. She met with her friends and told them that would be her last visit to the doctor. She had also learned that the gestation period of a cow was about the same as that of a human. With three months behind her, she nervously looked forward to the other six. By the eighth month she was huge and wondered how big the calf might be and if she would be able to deliver it naturally. Her belly rubbed the tall grass as she ate. The one thing in her favor was that spring had arrived the weather was warmer. Katie knew that farms bred their livestock so that all births happened in the spring. This gave the full summer for the little one to mature enough to withstand the coming winter.
She was back to two trips to the barn for milking and she could have used three. Katie’s teats seemed to drip endlessly. She suspected they might have exploded if they hadn’t leaked. Never in her dreams could she have imagined having so much milk. Laura and Red had made the trip to the barn alone. They were worried about their friend. She had not been able to make the long walk to the barn. They knew the calf was due soon and hoped they might be back before anything happened. They didn’t want their friend to be alone at a time like that. They might have skipped the trip to the barn, but their udders ached.
An hour later they hurried back to where they had left Katie, but she wasn’t there. They mooed loudly, hoping to hear a reply. Katie has become adapt at faking her moo. They began to search all their favorite places, but she was in none of them. The two cows looked at one another and knew what the other was thinking. Katie had done what all animals do, go off to hide and have her calf. It took an hour for them to find Katie and they mooed in fear at what they saw. She lay there covered in blood and wasn’t moving. They began to trot toward her, tears in their eyes. They were sure something had gone terribly wrong and wondered why no one had come to help. That was when they noticed she had picked a place where there were no cameras. Even though she had spent her life in front of a camera, she made sure this one act was private.
As they got closer they saw something move. Joy filled them as they realized Katie was alive and so was the calf. They found them lying on the ground with Katie licking the calf clean. She had also gnawed the umbilical cord in two. Even thought the scene might have looked like something from a horror movie, it was a moment of motherly love… it was creation as it had been meant to be. Katie licked the calf that had the same color fur as her own, and the face of the father. She already loved the calf more than creation itself. She wanted to hold him, but that could never happen. She also had to face the future that cows didn’t have the same family structure as humans. Someday the calf would no longer need her. She looked at her friends and said, “Meet my son, Toro.”
She had named him even though no one but her and her two friends would ever know the name. She also hoped Toro would know it as well. It took an hour for the both of them to find their legs and the first thing the calf did was to suckle his mother. This had been the strangest feeling for Katie. As the calf suckled her hanging teat, it aroused her sexually as well as maternally. At times it hurt, but it didn’t matter, her calf came first.
No matter what she was doing the calf would nurse her. She never pushed the calf away. The only regret was missing the daily trips to the barn with her friends. She hated the times away from them, but she knew her calf need the milk more. The birth of the calf brought other changes to the pasture. Three bulls, including Toro’s father, had been introduced into the pasture. That drastically changed life in the pasture. The bulls avoided each other and separated the herd in to three groups. Each bull selected the cows he wanted in his herd. Luckily for Katie and her friends, Toro’s father had included the three of them in his herd.
The bulls allowed the girl-cows to have a certain amount of freedom, but became angry if the cow went near another bull. One girl-cow had bee killed by her bull because she had carelessly gotten too close to another bull as she grazed. That had been a wake up call for them all. Another change was the fact that each month they came in heat and the bulls took them with little warning. When in heat the girls wanted the bull as badly as the bull wanted them. There was no denying the bulls as they rammed their massive cocks into the girl-cows. It wasn’t long before half the girl-cows were pregnant. One of the pregnant girl-cows was Laura, who beamed ecstatically as she delivered the news. Laura had been as much a mother to Toro as had Katie, but she dreamed of having her own calf. Soon that dream would come true.
The end