“Hey. Athena? You there?”
She moaned softly. The taste of so much sex still on her lips. Something large and squishy was pressed against her body. Lisa. She vaguely remembered they continued to transform into the largest bimbo cow girls, emphasis on ‘cow’, of the bunch. It was even more fuzzy, but she was almost sure that the bulls that fucked them became larger too? Strangely, her tummy didn’t feel as heavy anymore. But she could still feel all four of her tits squishing against Lisa’s.
At least she didn’t grow an udder like Brandi did.
The thought caused her to giggle and her awareness expand. All around her were the bodies of the football and cheerleader teams in various stages of cowification. There were even more Amazon Bimbo hybrids. Unless she was still too sleepy to see clearly, there looked to be several extra bodies in the bus.
The sounds outside were of morning. Quiet, relaxed. Not a single moan or moo to be heard. Just soft snores of sleep.
“You think this thing is on, Beastie? I’m not sure she can hear me.”
Not sure exactly who was talking or why their voice sounded so odd, but Athena responded. “Can hear… jes waking still…” She gently untangled herself from Lisa’s embrace. The woman mewled a little before snuggling around Athena’s hips, tits pressing against her ass. “Well, it's been a while since we woke up like this, right hon?” The memory of Ethan and Athena’s first time with Lisa floated up. Despite the differences in how their first time happened, it more or less ended the same. Just like this. Walking up in Lisa’s arms before trying to get up and Lisa curing around her ass. As Amazon Bulls, it was amusing how catlike Lisa could be sometimes.
“Oh good. Figured I’d talk with you before signing off for the night.”
Well, now that was confusing. Athena looked out the windows. Dawn was just breaking over the horizon. “Night? And… OH, You’re that DJ Cowtits lady, right?”
“Yay! You do remember. I was worried going full horny bimbo would melt too much of your brain. And yeah. Night. I…”
The DJ paused with a hum.
“How do I explain this… Let's just say I’m broadcasting from between the planes of existence. Or something like that.”
Another voice spoke. This one, while amused, had a power to it that spoke to the bimbo aspect of Athena’s mind. Her cock stirred. “Oh, it’s back,” she couldn’t help noticing the rising between her legs despite the mass of tits in the way.
“Boo, that is exactly what we’re doing. Don’t mind her, I kinda fucked her brains sideways. She is usually a ‘high functioning’ bimbo. Closer to that type 2 whatever she was telling your mom about.”
“Shhhh. No talking or you could get me in trouble. The Boss didn’t schedule a co-host this time.”
“Oh please. The Boss would have stopped me by just keeping the door locked.”
“Hehehe, okay, you’re absolutely right. Still, this is my show.”
“Okay okay, have your fun.”
The sound of tits sloshing about gave the impression that Cowtits was getting moved in a certain way.
“Mmmm, Fu-fuck… stop. I… I want more. But knock it off, Beastie. If I’m too horny, I can’t get this done right.”
A moment passed while the sounds of jiggling milky tits settled.
“Now, where was I… OH, right. The ‘night’ thing is what time it is here. Sorta… Look, it doesn’t matter. Point is, before I sign off, I wanted to do something special for you for being so entertaining.”
“Enter… were you just watching us?” Athena wasn’t sure if she was annoyed by that, or- NOPE, it was turning her on. God, when did she become such an exhibitionist? Her cock was at full mast now and she felt her cunny twitch and tighten in arousal.
“OOoooh, yeah, I could feel that. Knowing we’re watching is getting you all steamy. But stay with me, Athena. If I gotta abstain from getting plowed by one of my best friends… again, you do too. K?”
Athena took a calming breath. “Alright. So, you wanted to do something? More than you already have?” She realized how that could come across and corrected herself quickly,” Not that this wasn’t a lot of fun. It’s been the best night of my whole life, both… lives… huh.”
“Exactly. Sometimes, we just transform people. Sometimes we change history itself. There are even people we let remember their old lives for one reason or another. For this broadcast, the idea I had was that those that gave in willingly and happily would remember their old lives just long enough to acclimate and see their wishes come true. Those that resisted or fell too deep into bimbo mode lost more and more of their original selves. Brandi, for example, is never going back to being Brad. Never.”
The question was so obvious that Athena couldn’t help asking it, “Are you two some sort of gods or something?”
“Or something. We exist to spread change across the multiverse… or something. Really we don’t worry about where we came from or why we are. We just love doing what we do. And I had a lot of fun even before Beastie came in my studio and then came in me.”
The giggle that spilled out of the speakers was the sort that easily removed all doubt this girl was a bimbo.
“Anyhoo. You, your family, and Lisa all entertained me greatly. Lost of horny, but lots of heart too. So I decided to give you a boon.”
“Just me? What about Lisa? What about my parents?” Athena wasn’t sure how to feel about this. Would it be selfish to keep whatever was offered to herself? Or should she just accept the gift graciously as is?
“Oooooh, see, see. What did I tell you, Beastie! She is full of heart.”
“You did and she is. Very worthy. Even by my standards. If this were my show, I would probably do something special for her too.”
Due to her words, Athena had not realized the two ‘gods’ could also see into her heart and mind. The result was the same in any case. She waited for an answer, not wanting to push her luck.
“Yeppers! Thing is, Lisa there, she knows exactly what she wants. She got it in spades too. Your parents are pretty happy. Tanya kept her hard earned smarts as one of her three biggest loves, you and Diana being the other two.”
Hearing that made Athena’s heart soar in her first non-arousal based positive feelings since this started. She smiled and felt joy for her mother.
“And Diana? She always wanted to be an amazon woman. So really. They got exactly what they wanted. If nothing changes, the heat is going to chill out and everyone will find themselves returning to what I made them originally. But you and Lisa? Those bimbos you became? They’re still there, moaning under the surface.”
Even suggesting it, Athena felt her tits start to swell and her ass plump. She bit back a moan.
“Don’t worry, hun. Just teasing your ‘Ana’ mode out a little to prove a point. It will take a lot more for you to go bimbo without meaning too. That is, IF this is what you chose.”
Athena felt her lusts cool, her body relaxing. “Will we keep the extra tits?”
“Only during heat season. Only a few are going to keep anything of the total changes. Brandi, of course. Dani for the most part. Even Maria the Bus driver went completely in after getting railed by three bulls at once. But there’s a ranch built for them already near the University you all attend.”
There was a pause.
“BUT, that is if you don’t want anything to change and to keep going forward. Before I list my offers to you, let me tell you what won’t ever change, the things totally locked in:”
“First and again, Brandi is a bimbo. Permanently. A bit, what was the term? Tsundere? But she’s a fully brained bimbo now. Full ‘Type 1’. The person she was before, I’m just going to forget. And if I don’t remember it, I can’t reverse it. Trixie, Tina, and Kiki are going to stay bimbos too. But as they gave in willingly, they can have some of their brain power when they aren’t getting fucked silly or super duper aroused.”
The DJ giggled again, clearly letting herself forget.
“Second, you and your mom, Tanya? Perma-girl. You were born women. Oh, there are some trans ladies I’ll be either letting go through the change all over again or they can keep their original histories as-is so folks don’t mind they were born a certain way, it's just that it didn’t match with who they became later in life. But you two? Yeah. You are women and there is no ifs and or butts.”
“The third thing is going to be that you, Diana, and some other woman are going to be able to grow their own cocks. I mean, you can stay a full-on Amazon bull, if you want. But I’m saying even if you go all the way back to human, when you chose to, that cock is going to get hard and you can fuck Lisa silly.”
“What about Lisa?” Athena wondered, realizing she never got to ride that beast before it shrunk away to a clit.
“Roll of the dice for her. I’m not worrying about technicals or potentials of any other mathy stuff. Just absolutes here. Lots of women of this in world will have the ability to get horny and pop a woodie. You and your mom Diana are two of those women. The end.”
Athena waited a moment. “Were there any other ‘absolutes’?”
“Mmm… not sure. I feel like there should be. You stay girl, Brandi stays bimbo, retractable peni for many… OH! If you wish a reset or something like that, all the preggers goes away exceeeept Tanya’s. Congrats, Athena, you’re going to be a big sister!”
That warm, familial feeling filled Athena’s heart again. her had rested on Lisa’s swollen belly and felt a kick.
Wait.
She put her hand to her own tummy.
“Yep. Unless you specifically want all of last night to be ‘canon’, I decided to reverse your own pregnancy. Several of the Amazon Bulls’ actually. But all the bimbos are going to give birth as soon.”
Athena looked at Lisa and noticed she was still more bimbo than amazon. The idea of knocking her up again made her cock twitch.
DJ Cowtits spoke up, rubbing sound and the way her tits sloshed over the radio painted the picture of her rubbing her hands together like she was getting ready for a big announcement.
Which she was.
“OOOOOKay, enough set up. You have some choices to make, sweetheart! You ready?”
Athena nodded, “I’m ready. Whatcha got?”
“First option, the most obvious: Last night was canon. You are mega preggers and still very bimbo bodied. There is no going back. You and Lisa and all the Minotaur women of the Football and Cheerleader teams have got so deep on the cow-ness, you are anthro-stuck. You will all retire to the ranch and your milk and sexual fluids studied and used for various supplements of further transformations and health breakthroughs. Though you will no longer be football players, you will be recognized as the huge winners you were and the benefit to the world you have become. Your days will be filled with love, warmth, and lots and lots of sex. Your parents have both followed you to the same end, though while many bimbo-brained women remain happy and fluffy headed, Tanya still is head of the R&D. If you and Lisa chose, you both can follow her into the sciences. Or you can stay full on bimbos and just love the rest of your life.”
The idea had merit, and Athena was sure Lisa would have likely chosen it. But at the same time, was it her dream?
“Second choice: We reset to before the heat hit, but I let you, Lisa, and your parents keep your bimbo transformations. ‘Cause it’s a lot of fun to see you go back and forth from tops to bottoms, from doms to subs. Very hot. Of course, the heat is still going to hit but you’re already ready for it. I wonder if, when you and everyone feels it again, will you give in so totally again?”
Athena felt her body heat up at the idea, the sensations of different sorts of changes just about to trigger teasing her mental thought process. The way DJ Cowtits moaned wasn’t helping her control either.
“Third is a reset too, only instead we just go back to before the heat hit and there is no heat, or at least nothing so huge like the extra boobies or udders or anything like that. Just what I set up before Beastie fucked me silly. I might let normal humans become susceptible to being cowified during heat season. Mostly cause it sounds like fucking fun! Yep. That’s it. If any cum or milk is consumed by normal humans, they go cowgirl during heat season. So I have spoken!”
DJ Cowtits giggled again, clearly amused by her own ideas.
“For the fourth, I’m thinking Were-Cowgirls. With Beastie here in the boot with me, I can do some outlandish things that aren’t usually in my wheelhouse. When someone contracts the ‘curse’ of bovine-canthropy?”
After the air quotes so heavy they made Cowtit’s tits slosh with the obvious action of her using her fingers despite not being seen, she paused at the odd word. Another slosh and jiggle indicated she shrugged.
“When someone gets cursed, every full moon night, they will turn into either an Amazon Bull or a Bimbo Cowgirl slut. Anyone that is fucked by a Bull or fucks a bimbo, will get the magic passed on to them. Don’t forget! Full moons last more or less three nights. And of course the strongest heat happens at the height of the fullest moon. And while the ‘victims’ transform back every morning, men will slowly turn more and more fem until they go all girl. And women? Well, they will take on more and more aspects of their cow type. Amazons will get taller and fitter, sometimes even growing cocks. Bimbos will find it harder to think or care about complex thoughts, their bodies getting curvier, hornier, and softer all around. Eventually they’ll become the cowgirls they turn into permanently, but only after months or years… unless they completely given in willingly.”
Athena could practically hear the delighted grin in DJ Cowtits’ voice.
That ‘Beast Bite’ voice followed up.
“You know, Athena, if you chose that option, you’re practically begging me to do a show next in this world. Full moons and triggered changes are totally my thing. And cowgirls would just be the beginning.”
“Hehe, absolutely, Beastie. OH! And of course, we can’t forget the ‘reset it all’ option. You could just choose to go back to being humans. Everything back to the way it was before I started messing with your lives, save the few things I have absolutely made permanent. Of course, this would mean that Brandi and Dani would be over on the Cheerleader bus while you would be over here as the MVP running back in Brandi’s place. One of the few, but noteworthy women in football. Best thing is, you would be a legacy star. Your mother was a quarterback when she went to university instead of a cheerleader, as per her own desires. Of course, this doesn’t mean that me or one of my girlfriends won’t stop by and mess around with your world again. In fact, you could probably count on it since you were so much fun the first time.”
Each idea had their own angle and value. Athena needed to clarify something though. “So, are you rewinding time, or…?”
“Oh, For the ‘everything is canon’ idea in the first option, you just keep on keeping on. This show ends, your belly fills with your pregnancy again and time goes on. I think for all the other ideas, you can go back to the game last night. Your parents can even be there if you want. Though, in all cases, you aren’t going to remember this conversation. This is just between us.”
“I… yeah, that would be really nice.” Athena appreciated the option to live out such a defining moment in her new reality. But which path to choose?
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