Thread: Bovine Dreams (jessidlux/reyvve)

Eeehh... Vic strained out, recoiling from the pain, slowly coming back from her mental distance at it. She glanced at her puncture wound, and couldn't help but want to ask where her band-aid was, but she near-immediately felt a bit dizzy, and the situation couldn't hold it at this point. Though, Vic, being Vic, decided if she didn't die within the next hour, she'd ask for it then. Her head rolled a bit on her shoulders, she grunting a little, grimacing and squirming with the wave of odd feelings she was having. Of course at first it wasn't too terrible, but then she began to feel like she was getting cramps in her legs, She feeling like her feet were curling up into themselves. She felt her skin getting almost heavy on her, for lack of a better word to describe the simple sensation of your skin feeling like it's turning into tarp. She couldn't manage a yell or anything, her mouth feeling weird - unnoticed to her, becoming more snout-like. Her feet having felt like they were curling up was just a foresign for them becoming what they were now, hooves. Her new leathery pelt becoming blotted with brown, black, and orange and otherwise turning a bright white. She then began to make small odd grunts, recoiling a bit more aggressively, twisting in her restraints. Then it got painful, small pops could be heard in her legs. She tilted her head back, huffing some, when finally, a first, loudest pop sounded, and it was quickly followed by another, as her knees disjointed, becoming inverted. It was with this violent, and painful change, she bellowed out a terrible sound, yes, that one would assume came from a cow. It lasted for what felt like all too long, at least to her, and trailed out to a small whimper, which she followed out with soft, quiet, 'no, no, no, no's, but it wasn't long before she grunted a bit more and bellowed again, shaking her head. Slowly, a small half-mature set of horns were on her head, just above her now moderately floppy ears. She quieted, huffed again, exhausted. But it wasn't over yet. She tensed and pulled against the restraints again, her body arching in attempt to cope with the pain she was in, as an somewhat uncommonly long tail, for at least in terms of ratio for a normal cow's tail to it's body, grew from just above the end of her crack. Not that she knew it, but at least it was almost over. She twisted a little in her restraints, they now incredibly uncomfortable, and tight her limbs having gained some girth, and with her legs now jointed differently, it was that much worse, same going for having to hold herself up or be laying on her new tail. She looked to where she thought the doctor was, not that she really knew, she hadn't been paying attention. But she looked for him with tired eyes, not even knowing what she was looking for him for. Probably... God my... knees hurt... damn... get me off... here... She huffed some, Not really having gotten the reality of what just happened to her. She thought it was over, but it wasn't. She grunted a bit more, shifting her shoulders. She felt an odd stirring in her breasts, but being just near the ends of adolescence, hadn't really given it much thought, until now. She didn't believe her eyes at first, but then she felt it, from they becoming sensitive, to they actually growing, right before her eyes, and absurdly. She lurched a little with the feeling, when they suddenly began lactating all on thier own. She didn't know what to do, and she had a small instinctive incling to... she couldn't really... understand it... but she wanted something... needed something... She called out again, with a large bellow, this feeling... her conscious mind, holistically, decided it was the worst. The bellow rounded out to her just yelling. Ohhh... Argh... Where... what the hell... She fussed a little, again, just wanting off the table. She immediately needed to get off her tail. Get me off of here! She yelled, though very exhausted, and not really as conscious as she was able to play. Were he to let her out of the restraints, she probably wouldn't even be able to stand for long.