Trixie could hear the deep and powerful ‘moos’ of her teammates. She remembered how happy everyone was in their win. How Athena bashed through the Bulldog’s line girls and rushed fast to score the winning point. How they all voted for her to play the part of the bull for the cheerleader bimbos’ return trip. Sure their coach had wanted them to not be near bulls after the close calls last night, heat season was starting up and it would be hard if anyone got knocked up for them to be available for the next game season, but then both her and the Football Team’s own Katlyn Myers ran off together. So they snuck Athena on board. By now, the bimbos had to be getting really needy and Athena stepping out into that big horny mess probably caused the entire cheerleader team to fall to their knees and present their drooling, cock hungry pussies while their brains went into meltdown.
She felt a little jealous.
There was something in the moment that was calling to her. Her body felt hot and needy. She licked her lips, a hand under her absurdly large ball sack, feeling her wet pussy dripping all over her fingers.
“Once in the presence of a bull, a bimbo cowgirl will think of nothing else but getting fucked. Often the instinct is to bend over or get on one’s knees and present their pussies. It's for this reason that Bimbo Cowgirls rarely, if ever, wear panties. More than that, while heat only usually happens once a year for typical cowgirls, a Bimbo is always in a low key heat. This is why she requires fucking and a milking before actually doing any job she is being asked to do. Don’t think that means we don’t go into a ‘full heat’ with the rest of the girls. It’s just less a ‘season’ and more that we have different gears.”
Not wear panties? Trixie rarely wore panties. She glared at her cock. IT was the only reason she ever wore anything to cover her cock hungry pussy. Damn thing would bounce around and slap either her thighs or her abs during a game.
Trixie looked over at Tina and Kiki, now having switched positions, with Tina riding on top of Kiki. The latter’s tummy already visibly swollen from what Trixie thought was how much cum they were gushing into each other.
Everyone around her was getting fucked. Deep moos and the thick scent of fuck filled the air. Her nipples throbbed and she whimpered a bovine grunt as she realized how frustrated she was starting to feel. So many big cocks, but everyone had chosen partners or threesomes already.
Well, not everyone.
Lisa stepped over to her, “You alright, Trixie?”
Trixie’s attention had been everywhere but her team captain. There was something about the woman, even just thinking about her, that was making Trixie’s tummy quiver. Like looking at Lisa would force her to admit something to herself. Something she had desperately wanted but had denied herself truly expressing before. “Not fucking anyone yet, Lisa?” She asked, trying not to sound hopeful or desperate.
“Well, I’ve had to push a way a few linebackers to keep them from mounting me. If anyone is fucking my pussy today, its Athena.”
The deeper sound of Lisa’s voice was ticking that desire inside Trixie. The pressure in her tits was rising. She bit her bottom lip and rubbed her thighs together. The woman had such a powerful and erotic tone. Her and Athena both. God, it took everything she had during huddles not to just get on her knees and suck them off.
“And with that, the Milky Milkers forecast is showing a greater production of milk and pussy juices, so get out those umbrellas and wear those goggles cause there will be splashback! The preggers index is showing 150% chance of getting knocked the fuck up!!! All bimbos better lock yourselves up, get a partner fast, or suffer full on horny marshmallow brain for the next week solid!”
Knocked up? The words resonated all the way down to Trixie’s core. Thoughts of all these big powerful cocks thrusting inside her holes, filling her with gallons of cum and her moaning out for more. “MUhhh….” she huffed out. As the DJ kept rambling, Trixie found her mind getting more and more distracted by the sight of her teammates’ dicks waving about from fucking each other.
Actually, that’s right, her captain was right behind her. Had she checked out Lisa’s dick yet? The thought that maybe she shouldn’t had been completely forgotten. Though even if she remembered the reason, it probably wouldn’t have mattered with how her thought process was quickly devolving from one of the smartest players to the cock hungry slut she really was inside. It didn’t really matter because her eyes were already moving to take in the size of her captain’s bovine pride.
The damn, knowing and seeing Lisa’s seven foot four frame and the massive cock that rose at more than a foot in length were two completely different things. Even though she remembered seeing that cock in the showers all the time, something this time was different.
She slipped off her seat to her knees, the action bringing the cock over her shoulder, the powerful musk of virility filled her brain. Her eyes rolled back and her throat rumbled with a moo that started deep, but rose an octave as her whole body tingled with erotic excitement. Her softening lips kissed the side of the throbbing shaft. Trixie’s first thought was to suck down this glorious cock, but the second her lips touched the left over cum from Lisa’s climax a few minutes ago, a different, far more powerful instinct took over. But before she got gave into that desire, that need, Trixie just had to clean off her Bull’s cock.
Words that the DJ had spoken a few minutes ago resonated in her head as she licked Lisa’s cock clean of the remaining cum. ‘Hyper virility, hyper fertility, and even accelerated pregnancies.’ Those along with the sounds of the music playing were awakening something she had been wanting all along.
Lisa watched as Trixie turned around. The eyes that met hers were far brighter and oddly pinker then they were before. Trixie sunk down to her knees and buried her nose against Lisa’s cock. The horny little moo floated up, tickling Lisa’s brain. Even before she felt Trixie’s lips swell against her shaft, instincts were already telling her the woman licking her cock was not an amazon bull.
Leaning into the instinct she was feeling, Lisa grinned at her friend, patting the top of Trixie’s head. “What a good slut. Cleaning up your bull’s cock.”
She shivered with delight as the woman at her feet licked all the way up her shaft and slurped at the precum dripping from the tip. Despite how tall Trixie should be now, her head had to crane up a few degrees more as she licked back down the shaft. Her horns didn’t look as large or heavy as they had before either.
The changes were slow and subtle, at least compared to their transformations from normal human women to amazons with massive bull cocks, but a change was absolutely happening. The thing Lisa noticed the most was that her memories were being edited this time.
Maybe it was because she gave in happily to the transformation. Maybe they all still had their original memories, but Lisa knew the sensation of the new memories worming into her mind. That wasn’t what was happening. Her memories of Trixie, the Minotaurs’ strategist, were still there.
Thankfully, Trixie wasn’t the only smart player. She might have come up with some of their best plays, Athena, Kiki, and Melina had provided their own game winning insights throughout the last season. So if what she suspected was happening was happening, then she had nothing to worry about.
Why not let the little bimbo have her happiness?
“Alright, slut. I’m clean enough. If you want your reward, bend over.”
Exactly as ordered, with no hesitation, Trixie bent over, her tits squishing against the wet floor, her ass up in the air and presenting her pussy.
Lisa felt her aggressive bull instincts color her actions more strongly at the sight of what was definitely a submissive bimbo cowgirl presenting herself for fucking. The woman might be bigger than the cheerleaders, and she still had her cock, but everything from the sound of her voice whimpering and moaning in sweeter tones, to the exact way she had her pussy spread open in full submission spoke of a rapid transformation taking place. There was no doubt in her mind that Trixie was going to be rejoining the cheerleaders after she satisfied their hungers.
Before Lisa knew it, she had the smaller woman’s hips gripped and her cock pressing against Trixie’s sopping wet pussy. Entry was tight, but fast thanks to both a history of fucking and from how extremely aroused she was. She enjoyed the sensation of sliding her long cock into the woman, picturing how deep she pushed in. Inch after inch disappearing into the woman’s juicy cunny. Three, five, ten, thirteen, fifteen inches and their hips finally met. A normal human would be in the hospital right now from internal trauma.
Instead, as she leaned her weight against Trixie’s ass, the cowgirl mooed again with delight at being filled.
Trixie felt her brain squish and squeeze as her bull’s cock pushed in deeper. Her toes curled and she gripped the floor when she was pressed into the floor. Her moos grew higher pitched, still deeper than normal human speech, but becoming unmistakably bimbo-ish.
And then her bull pounded her tight cunny. Their hips slapping wetly against each other loudly. Every time their hips met, Trixie could feel her ass and thighs shake more. Her ass swelled and her thighs quivered as cellulite gathered and multiplied. In seconds, she had a lower body that would make any bimbo or milf jealous.
While the muscles of her lower body didn’t feel like they changed much, only being covered up with a thicc layer of plush, Trixie’s shoulders visibly shrunk. Her whole upper torso lost quite a bit of muscle mass while the fat spread through her with each thrust of her bull’s deliciously large cock. Even her abs, which stretched and bulged from her bull’s massive member as her body shrunk, showed less of a bulge as a soft pudge jiggled slowly into being.
All the while her brain sloshed and quivered with the heat boiling away her intellect. Maybe the knowledge was still in there, but it was melted into fragments as the smells, sensations, and most of all, the massive, dominating cock continued to piston faster and faster inside of her. Each time she was filled, it felt like her own dick was pulled from the inside. Somewhere in the back of the soup that was her rationality, she realized her cocklette was shrinking quickly. After few more thrusts, her balls pulled into her body. With one last squirt, her tiny penis lost the last of its length and girl, turning fully into a throbbing little clit.
Below her, the only part of her upper torso not to shrink was her tits. Instead, they expanded, both in general size and capacity which added to their large, round forms. She couldn’t see her nipples growing larger than thumbs, but the greater sensitivity was adding to the fires turning her brain into total mush. The pressure was becoming maddening. She needed to be milked so bad.
But being railed into the floor by her virile bull was just too gooooood. “MOOOOOOOOH!” She cried out with the song as it hit its chorus. A moment later, she felt her womb flooded with so much spunk. Even Brad didn’t blast a load this big…
Wait… who was Brad? Not one of her teammates or the cheerleaders. No one had such a guy's name. And Human dicks didn’t really do it for her. So small, so weak. She let them try before. She didn’t mean to hurt their feelings with her laughter, and she did make it up to them.
But whatever. Only thing that mattered was that her bull had filled her womb to bursting with tasty thick cum. She could even feel her tummy bulge out several inches before her captain was done.
She tried to think… but gave up. She was too happy at being filled by her bull.
A voice spoke to her ear after a weight pushed down on her back. Two weights? OH, her bull’s boobies! Hehehe.
“Looks like you aren’t a football player any more, Trixie.”
Instead of dread, Trixie felt her fluffy brain accept that as truth. She had only ever been a football player cause her body wasn’t built for the job she wanted. “Of course not, silly. Imma bimbo cheerleader now. Hehehe.”
Lisa let her instincts drill her friend into the floor while she watched the woman shrink in height and lose some upper body strength, but gain larger tits, a plush layer of fat all over her body, and her already wide hips pushing her hands further apart. By the time Trixie came, gushing a lot of pussy juices between them, the smaller cowgirl had turned full bimbo slut. Her hair had fluffed and lightened, becoming something of platinum blonde with pink tips and even her horns had shrunk down and rounded cutely.
After blasting her own climax into her friend, Lisa bent over her, informing the now ineligible cowgirl that she couldn’t be on the team after this. Though she had said it in much nicer terms. After all, no matter if she were an amazon bull or a bimbo cowgirl, Trixie was still one of her best friends.
“Imma bimbo cheerleader now. Hehehe.”
The response still didn’t cause any change in memories of her new bovine life. Meaning that this wasn’t the radio’s magic. At least not in the same life altering fashion. Something else had triggered this change in Trixie. She gazed over to Kiki and Tina. It was so curious that they were still bulls… for the moment.
Either they were absolutely happy in what they were, or maybe they needed something more to trigger their own transformation to join their bimbo ‘sister’.
As captain, Lisa made a decision. “Kiki, Tina, if you are done fucking each other silly, I’m going to take this bimbo to her herd. I want you two to come with. Even if Athena has made it through all twenty of those sluts, she might need help for a round two.”
As she pulled out of Trixie, Lisa helped the quivering bimbo to her feet. The way she looked dazed and confused worried the captain. Sure, some mental ability and balance would return after the heat passed, but for now, she needed a way to make sure the bubble-brained ex-teammate didn’t wander off while they traveled to the other bus.
One of the other girl’s bags was open and a collar and leash had fallen out. Perfect.
Kiki and Tina joined her side, watching as Lisa did the most dominating thing in their new culture: She collared a bimbo.
The moment the collar clicked around Trixie’s neck, her eyes widened and she went up on her tippy toes, doing what she could to pull down Lisa into a deep kiss. “MMM, love you too, my Bull.”
The two ‘ex’-bimbos cooed and snuggled against the leashed ex-teammate. Even as Lisa lead the three of them out of the bus, walking passed the transformed bus driver currently spackling her windshield with thick bull semen, she had to wonder if the pair would fuck Trixie and Brandi silly, or would they join the pair in rasing their pussies in the air for her and Athena to breed?
She walked passed the transformed driver, stroking her own impressive cock and made her way down to the street. Just as the door opened, she realized they were all naked as the day they were born. She could go find something to wear, but she was too horny and impatient at this point. Shrugging, she stepped out into the open. Her cock bounced along at half mast, her tits giggled and her muscles flexed with each powerful stride. Behind her, the now six foot seven Trixie giggled and clearly enjoyed the attention from any eyes that would gaze at them. Tina and Kiki didn't seem bothered much either.
Lisa couldn't help but admit it felt exhilarating to put it all on display. Her memories told her that it wasn't an uncommon practice during Heat season. Reasured and confident, she continued her powerful stride.
It wasn’t much of a walk to the other bus. They had only been separated by a few cars. It seemed DJ Cowtits’ broadcast was being heard by quite a few people. There were cars visibly shaking with people breeding each other, cowgirls bent over hoods and being fucked by their bulls. There were even a few that were visibly transforming. Within the hour, it was likely everyone on this stretch of highway were going to be some sort of cow person.
Would the spread go beyond the highway? How far? How much of the city? Her memories, which still didn’t feel changed, indicated that about a quarter of the whole city was some form of bovine humanoid. Maybe it was just that there was a set amount of folks that would transform?
As she walked past an SUV with what looked to have been some of their fans now turned… well, they were definitely still their fans, only they were too distracted eating each other out and milking themselves to notice the star quarterback was walking right past them.
The important thing was the announcement by DJ Cowtits.
“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 heart. After all, something beast strong behind our big milky titties!”
As the milky DJ continued to talk, Lisa had at least some of her questions answered. Maybe? Diana and ‘Tanya’, uh? Not Ted. Lisa grinned at the realization that it was more likely that Tanya was the one bent over and getting railed by Diana. Actually, no, that absolutely was what was happening. Her memory had already changed earlier, she had just forgotten.
Well, good for them. Lisa could remember both the old and the new Kincade family. The new one, while no less loving, was so much happier.
Speaking of, she got over to the bus. Handing off the leash to Tina, Lisa walked around the other side, reaching into the drivers compartment and hitting the button to unlock the door. She would have just opened it outright, but it seems the console was covered in pussy juices and milk.
Coming back around, she gripped the door and pulled it open. It didn’t take much strength at all, even her old human self would have had an easy time. At a certain point, the door clicked over and automatically finished opening.
The thick waft of fuck slapped Lisa in the face. The heady musk of bimbo cowgirl sluts in heat filled her being. Her cock raged to full mast and she gave a dominant grunt as her eyes dilated. Her instinct was crying out for her to breed every single cowgirl she could.
But she wasn’t controlled by her instincts. Or rather, she could resist them well enough to enter the bus.
The sight that greeted her made her brain fill with so many little fantasies.
Jumping in and helping her girlfriend rail all these beautiful and needy little cunnies was top of the list. Amusingly, she noticed that Brandi was being completely ignored by Athena. The poor dear was mooing and drooling, her eyes having gone totally glassy.
There was the small dream that Kiki and Tina would join the bimbos. Along with Brandi, they would go from a trio to a quartet.
A small part of her wanted to join Trixie and bend over submissively for Athena. This thought was driven by the powerful scent of bull dominance that wove through the sea of bimbo cowgirls. She could swear her nipples tingled, a growing sense of pressure pushed behind them, and her cock shrunk just a little with the desire just floating across her mind.
An inch regained and expanded by two as the idea of things being the other way around and Athena discovering she wanted to follow in Tanya, or rather Tanny’s, footsteps instead of Diana’s.
She would much rather they remain Amazon Bulls together, but who knows what this heat would do to any of them.
Before Athena had noticed her, the music ended and sounds of DJ Cowtits getting pounded silly along with the news being moaned out between moos and gasps for air, Lisa had more of the puzzle. Seems the key to the extra changes was the Heat they were all in. It had sounded special before. Hell, she already knew Kiki and Tina had knocked each other up. And there were already five bimbos here, including the nearly unrecognizable driver, that had swollen bellies.
“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. It's MMmm Yes.. Yes… MOOOOOOoofuck… It's 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!”
Fuck, all those fantasies in Lisa’s mind where boiling and frothing. She knew she didn’t have much choice beyond whether she joined in fucking these cheerleaders, pulled her girlfriend in for a mutual fuck, got on her knees for Athena, or even made Athena present like a bimbo for her. And even those choices weren’t guaranteed to make any changes. But she did have to decide.
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