Tanya had the bulk of a frame bent together in a weak but illustrative framework for her prototype ‘Grower’ dildo system when the mention of Ethan came up. The radio was now low and coming out of her laptop speakers as working with the old headset was frustrating while trying to brainstorm.
And then the name changed to ‘Athena’. As the message she had no doubt was from Lisa was being read out, Tanya could feel the memory of giving birth to what she now knew was the star MVP of the Amazon Bull contingent of the Labyrinth College Minotaurs was getting stronger. Less a flight of fancy and more a genuine moment that felt familiar and often recalled. She smiled as tears trickled down her face.
Her sweet little boy was free at last. She was a woman. More than a woman, Athena had become everything she desired.
“Or will become,” Tanya mused, having a much stronger sense of how DJ Cowtits’ powers worked. The heartfelt moment probably teased Ethan's mind a little. But the DJ liked letting the thought settle before switching gears.
And then came the song announcement. “And here it comes.”
A song reminiscent of the likes of ‘Eye of the Tiger’ wasn’t just playing out of Tanya’s laptop. It floated out of the kitchen. She hadn’t noticed it before, but at some point the radio in the kitchen had switched over to DJ Cowtits. Despite not hearing when it happened, Tanya had no doubt it was in time to hear the message from Lisa to their daughter.
Tanya felt her arousal stir. She wasn’t usually that big on jock songs like this, but there was something powerful that was reawakening the tingles of her bovine traits. Her pants started to get tight again and her cock, which she had completely forgotten to put away in her rush to create, throbbed and engorged. She leaned back, moaning softly as her hands rose up to her small tittles, groping and squeezing the small mounds as her nipples crinkled and itched as pressure began building behind them again.
The music built fast until the chorus rocked out. She bucked, precum flicking off the tip of her shrinking dick. She could hear someone moaning. The sounds of clothes tearing punctuated with the tune. Looking over, Tanya smiled and imagined how Diana was transforming into the Amazon Bull she would soon be. Another rip. She guessed maybe it was either the sides of the shirt, or maybe it was Diana’s sleeves?
It wasn’t a fantasy anymore, was it? Much like the memory of giving birth to Athena, Tanya could remember cuddling in those large, strong arms. A soft moan that almost sounded like a ‘moo’ floated out of the kitchen, pairing with Tanya’s own soft voice. “muh.. mmm…. muh… ooo… ooouh….” She bit her lip, one hand dropping down and finding her cock barely four inches long now. Her breasts had barely gained any more weight, nor had her pants failed their integrity just yet. Her moans turned a little disappointed.
“Never forget-
You’re Bolder than a Bull!”
“MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUH!”
The roar of her wife's climax rumbled all the way from the kitchen, through the dining room, and into the living room, sending orgasmic waves through Tanya's already extremely sensitive body. Tanya arched her back, her eyes wide as her whole body flushed with a powerful heat. Her nipples began swelling rapidly. Several pops of threads filled the air as her thighs finally tipped the balance of the tensile strength of the stitching in the seams. The scent of thick spunk wafted out from the dining room, the splashing sound she had barely noticed likely being her wife cumming from her own transformation. It smelled fucking delicious! “MUH! Gu… Muh!” She moaned and writhed.
And still her body was only slowly advancing in her transformation dream. All the while, DJ Cowtits continued speaking. She said something about 'Mootherhood'? The song that followed was surprisingly sensual and slow. The singer, whose voice was something androgynous but deep, kept the pace slow at the start, pausing to let the sultry instrumentals speak for themselves here and there. The warm voice tickled her cocklette as it shrunk down to nothing but a heavily engorged clit.
“Cowgirls deserve a gentle touch and a kiss for luck
Bimbos crave a slow dance every once in a while.”
Tanya’s fingers rubbed between her legs, a cleft forming and rapidly deepening with each sensual note from the vocalist.
“And you, my dear, deserve the stars and the moon.
But a Milky Way is what you’ll get as you cum all over the tile.”
First one finger, then two, Tanya was sliding them in and out of her newly formed pussy. Already she was wet and her inner walls twitched and clenched as they grew further and further into her body. The sides of her pants tore open as the size of her hips went beyond the capacity of the fabric. Her ass swelled behind her while her tits churned and sloshed with her rapidly developing milk production. Already, the front of her shirt was spotting with thin but clouded fluid. She smiled as she remembered this from when she gave birth. Her lactation started as sort of a barely there squirt before gaining potency and a nice thick consistency.
“Because I’m starting slow and ending fast. You’ll rock low and spread wide. We’ll moo on to the heavens while my deep dick drives you to a-”
Her nipples swollen and stuck out further than her thumb while her areola puffed and spread wider over her enlarging titles. Her shirt strained to hold in the massive bounty. More and more milk squeezed out, soaking her front with an increasingly creamer quality. Her whole body quivered as if it were waiting for the moment to hit where she could just release all pretenses and be her true self.
The music didn’t disappoint. A metal guitar screeched as the vocalist belted out the chorus.
“MOOOOOOOOOOOOOTHERHOOD MAYHEM!!!!”
Tanya’s body exploded into full womanhood. Her pants were completely destroyed and her shirt exploded into shreds as she arched her back and cried out a deep and guttural “MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOuuauaah!”
Not only her thighs were soaked in girl juices, but her overproduction sent a gushing wave to splash over her half built prototype. Her tits felt tight as they sprayed think gushes of milk into the air, raining down all over the couch. She felt like she was being baptized in the gospel of the Bimbo!
She was the smartest bimbo. She could feel her sharp mind like a purring feline sitting in wait. But for now, she let her heat take over completely. She could feel it, the sort of ‘switch’ inside her brain that she could activate. DJ Sexy tits said something about ‘Type 2’ being able to act like a ‘Type 1’? Well, there was a time to invent and there was a time to be fuck.
And Tanny needed her big, virile BULL to fuck her mindless!
As she stood up, her knees quivered and her pussy continued to drool down her still swelling thighs. With each step, she felt her body giggle in delightfully erotic ways. Her tits were massive, her ass would likely not fit through the doorway.
Or they wouldn’t have until the whole house shifted. The ceiling rose up three and a half feet, each doorway stretching three feet wider and two feet taller. The smart part of her brain chimed in momentarily to wonder if that suggested that either her wife were now nearly ten feet tall or that their daughter would soon be? It was hard to tell. But the fact that she wasn’t shrinking and in fact felt her legs get longer with each step suggested something like that.
And then another waft of cum slapped her senses and her heat boiled her brain again. She could actually feel herself of... you… late? No, she wasn’t late silly. She had her period two weeks ago. But fucking hell, her body was just excited to make a baby!
She stepped through the doorway to the kitchen, her foot splashing in a particularly thick puddle of cow spunk. She looked down and giggled, feeling her horns and tail grow in. Looking up and up, she gazed into the eyes of her wife. All she saw was a pink fluffiness around her vision. Before she knew it, she was bent over the cum drenched counter top.
Tanny grabbed a carrot stick and dipped it in some cum. Looking over her shoulder, she licked the tip. “Dinner is served, Diana.” She slipped the carrot in between her puffing lips. A deep moan rumbled in her chest before she crushed it down.
Strong hands gripped her hips. Instinctively, she braced herself on the counter top, spreading her legs shoulder width while laying her tail to the side for easy access.
Her ass cheeks spread from the girth of the cock pressing between them while heavy, wet tits squished against her back. “Before I fuck you, tell me. Who are you?”
Something about the question felt important enough that the pink fuzz faded slightly. Her bimbo and intellectual natures combined for the first time. “My darling Diana. You are my sunshine and my freedom. My dearest love and the father of my beautiful daughter. You rescued me from my terrible adoptive parents.” Oh god was it so good to say that. ‘Adoptive’. In this reality, they weren’t her real parents. “I lost my virginity to you after you won your first game. Our second time was after I won the science fair. Our sweet daughter was conceived the night before we married. I have enjoyed your cock every day for over twenty years. But more than that, I have loved you longer. This… this is the real me, Diana. I want you to fuck me silly. Knock me up. Make me preggers and fill me with more cum. While my womb is expanding with new life, I want to suck on your cock until we are both satisfied or my water breaks. Whichever comes first. And then I just want to cuddle in your arms until Athena is home and we can introduce you to her new little sister.”
Diana smiled, a tear in her eye. She might have given completely over to her bovine being, but she still remembered the original form of this woman she was about to plow. For the first time, she really did feel like she was seeing all of her wife. She smiled. “I see you, Tanya Kincade. My loving wife, mother to my daughter Athena.” Diana carefully cupped Tanya’s cheek and kissed her deeply.
“And I see you, Diana Kincade. Father to my daughter Athena.” Tanya gave a cheeky grin after they broke their kiss. “Til death do we part, right?”
Diana chuckled and kissed her wife again. “Til death and beyond.”
Behind them, the radio finished up on a commercial for a sex toy company of some sort.
“Yo yo yo!!! DJ Cowtits here! I’m pleased to announce the renewed vows of Diana and Tanya Kincade!”
A pop and the sound of confetti raining down all over filled the airwaves for a moment before the cowgirl dj bounced again, her tits sloshing excitedly.
“And if you don’t think that is something worth celebrating, you have no heart and deserve to just be a mewling little cum guzzling bimbo! Hehe, what am I saying? Bimbos have nothing but heat. After all, something beats strong behind our big milky titties! Now, by special request for the love birds. The song played the first time they got laid! But OH, how about an extra fun twist!? A cover by a well loved band in these parts. Give it up for Bessie and the Stampede with their cover of ‘Heatwave’ by Martha and the Vandellas. And my big tittied Lacation Nation? Get ready for a wave of heat like you never felt before!!! Let's spin that old vinyl.”
DJ Cowtits giggled while the sound of a record slipping out of a paper sleeve could be heard. The record clicked onto the turntable and the needle made contact with a slight scratch.
“No, I’m not kidding. Bessie decided to go the full mile on the initial release of this cover and got it pressed on real vinyl a full four years before vinyl made its comeback. Bessie is so thicc she isn’t just curvy, she’s ahead of the curve! And yours truly got one of the limited run just for the station! Its even signed! LACTATION NATION, LET THOSE HIPS ROCK AND THE JUICES OF YOUR HEAT FLOW!!!”
Instead of the usual motown vibes, the song started with a heavy drum beat, like their hard throbbing together. The guitar growled and rushed forward in tempo.
Diana smiled and leaned back, adjusting her aim and pressing the tip of her cock against Tanya… Tanny’s pussy. Already she could practically hear her wife switching gears in her brain. She liked being called ‘Tanny’ while fully submissive and in heat. “Ready, Tanny?”
“Please Captain! Breed Tanny! Fill her hungry cunny with lots of tasty cock cream!” Tanny pleaded while shaking her wide ass just enough to tease the tip of Diana’s cock.
It was an amusing thing to be called. As humans, Ted would use that term when Diana was pegging her, of then with Ted wearing her cheerleader uniform. Now, as bovine women, it.. hadn’t changed at all. Only after giving birth and getting supercharged by the bovine heat they were feeling, there was no way Tanny was going to fit in the outfit this time.
“Whenever I'm with her”
Being called ‘captain’ as an ex-football player turned on something powerful inside her though. Diana gripped the counter top on either side of her wife. With a grunt, she thrust.
“Something inside starts to burning”
Tanny felt the wide tip press against her before popping inside. Her whole body quivered as inch after gloriously girthy inch stretched her wide and slid deeper in. She couldn’t even recall anyone named ‘Ted’ in the moment. There was only Tanny and she was enjoying the hell out of feeling that beast fill her. The beast came on coming and coming. It felt like an agonizingly erotic forever till their hips finally met with a wet slap.
Most nights there would be foreplay. Teasing. Temptations. Touches. Kisses. Caressing. Suckling. Fingering. Everything under the sun leading into getting the full penetration.
“And I'm filled with desire”
Tonight? Diana turned into a beast. She felt dominant. Truly powerful. Her balls were churning with extremely virile seed and her cock practically vibrated inside Tanny’s body as she finally pressed against the smaller woman’s cervix. The bimbo grunted a low and drawn out ‘moo’ as she pulled back before ramming her cock back in to the hilt.
“Could it be the devil in me
Or is this the way love's supposed to be?”
As the song built to the chorus, Diana thrust harder and faster, grunting like a wild animal each time.
“It's like a heat wave
It's burning in my heart
I can't keep from burning
It's tearing me apart”
They both complete gave themselves over to the music and their lusts. More then that, every thrust, Tanny could feel her wife getting larger. The woman gained one inch, two, four. Her cock pushed deeper. Or it would have if Tanny wasn’t also growing larger. Her overall proportions were perfect now. But the scientific part of her brain, that had little to do in the moment, noted that her memories were not shifting. This wasn’t a new reality shift. They were genuinely growing larger. There was something transformative about the heat itself. She could feel the countertop actually getting smaller under their bodies.
Finally she felt a powerful gush that washed away all thought. The air filled with the distant sound of two cows mooing loudly. Cries of lust in an animalistic language she was apart of but could never hope to understand.
Her womb swelled larger as Diana kept twitching and gushing into her. Even after the last squirt was squeezed out, Tanny’s pussy gripped that cock for all it was worth, milking every last drop.
Even as the heat calmed and Tanya’s intellect was brought forward again, she licked her lips and licked up the cum that was still on the counter top.
Diana chuckled, caressing the side of her lover’s face. “Not satisfied? Need more cum?”
Tanny looked up from the counter top, suckling on another carrot while she spoke, “Mmm, DJ let me keep my smarts, but Tanny is still a cock hungry bimbo.”
Leaning down, Diana took the other end of the cum infused treat. Her teeth griped it while she spoke. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” They chewed the carrot before leaning into a kiss.
A few moments later, Tanya felt an odd shift. “Mmm… Sweetie? Something is happening.”
Diana stood up, sliding back and lettting her now soft and quickly shrinking cock pop out of her wife’s gaping pussy. A thick blob of spunk oozed out and plopped on the floor. She carefully turned her wife around, suspecting something.
Tanya’s stomach was bulging, but slowly shrinking as more cum tried to drain out. After a moment, it stoped shrinking and started expanding again. Slower, but very steady. After a full minute of them staining, Tanya spoke up. “I… I think I’m really pregnant.”
Placing her hand on her wife’s belly, Diana was rewarded with a sudden kick she felt at her fingertips. “Oh. Yes, DJ Cowtits really did say ‘The preggers index’ is showing 150% along with something about ‘accelerated pregnancies’?”
She embraced her wife. “You are going to be a mom.” For a moment the old human memories resurfaced. “You know, the old Diana feels just a wee bit jealous you are only going to be pregnant for, at most, the next hour.”
Tanya looked up, a cheeky grin on her face. An expression completely different from Ted. The woman didn’t even bother to think on her old self. Instead, she focused on her wife’s words. “Well, in that case, you are just going to have to keep fucking me silly till we get me knocked up again. I wouldn’t mind having a third ch1ld.
She paused a moment and considered something. “I don’t think we are shrinking anytime soon…”
Diana nodded. “That felt different then before. I think… we transformed like this because of… you know?”
“The heat? I wonder if DJ Cowtits will make any more convenient announcements?
Even as she asked, the song came to a lovely end and DJ Cowtits came back, the sounds of her tits sloshing were accompanied by her moans and the sound of someone fucking her in the back ground.
“Y-o! Yo! Mu-MOOOOOOOooogod that is so good, keep going sweetie! Fuck. Th-this just in… there are reports coming in that the heat is not just making pregnancy an absolute for everyone fucked. Its MMmm Yes.. Yes… MOOOOOOoofuck… Its causing greater changes. Larger tits, extra boobs, fur growth. Some cowgirls are reporting udder formations or even hooves. It is unknown at this time how common any given change is or if it is permanent. But like any of you have a choice. Just enjoy the ride, my lovely lactation NaTIONOOOHGODGIVE IT TO ME. HARDERHARDER! FUCK DEEPER CUM CUM I’M CUMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! god… yes… mmm muh… yeah. that was good. Needed that. I… sorry, cutting to commercial. When we return… I don’t fucking know. Got any requests? call in. you have the damn number. Now, Beasty, fuck me raw!”
Diana and Tanya just stared at the radio for a moment.
“You know…” Tanya started.
Diana finished the thought, “... DJ Cowtits is a bimbo cowgirl too. Wait… does that mean she is going to give birth on the air?”
Tanya shrugged. “Wanna use the wall ruler in our room to see how tall we are before my water breaks?”
Chuckling and hugging her lover, Diana smiled and started guiding them in the direction of the bedroom. “Works for me. Better you give birth in our bed than on the kitchen floor anyway.”
And for the reader’s information, Diana found she was nearly nine foot tall while Tanya was just breaking seven. The tallest bimbo cowgirl on record.
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