[M4F] The Farmer’s Daughter Turned Hucow

Farmer John sighed as he squeezed the cow’s teats to no avail. The rest of the cows had gone dry one by one, and he had pinned his last hope on Bessy to provide enough milk to at least get them through the week. It didn’t help that his crops kept failing as well, driving him to become even more desperate.

The cheerful sounds of his 18-year old daughter Maria distracted him from his gloomy thoughts, as she gaily skipped out of their decrepit farm house. He had managed to give her the impression that everything on the farm was doing just fine, and kept her away from milking the cows so she wouldn’t know the animals were going dry. She was the only ray of sunshine in his life after her mother had died in childbirth. Still, there was nothing else for him to do, and he now made the decision that he had been putting off for weeks…

About half a day's ride from their farm lies a great swamp, where lived an old witch. The old hag was known to make love potions and the like, and Farmer John hoped she would have something to solve his problem. He made some excuse to his daughter that he was going to the village, and brought with him a small chest filled with gold and gems to use as payment.

As he got closer to the hut he saw lots of toads, snakes, and frogs. He also saw skulls and bones of men scattered about the swamp. In the trees hung wind chimes and talismans and magical symbols were carved into the bark of the trees. The hut itself was small and had no windows, just a door. Before he had a chance to knock on the door, the door opened by itself and the witch told him to come inside…

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Later, back at home over his dinner table, Farmer John pondered the small bottle of viscous blue liquid. The witch had told him to put one drop… and not one drop more, for she warned that it was very potent stuff… into the cow’s feed or drink to make them start producing milk again. He was skeptical, but he had no choice. He left the vial on the table, and went upstairs to freshen up before dinner.

Maria had been out on the farm when she saw her father return, and made her way back into the house. Spying the bottle of blue liquid on the table, she gleefully clapped her hands as she exclaimed. “Father bought me perfume from the village! Oh joy!” she squealed, since her father had done similar gestures before to surprise her. She uncorked the bottle and attempted to drop a small amount on her finger, but her hand trembled with excitement and caused her to spill the entire bottle on her hand and the front of her dress, soaking her to her skin!

She instantly felt sick and started to feel a burning sensation under her skin. The sensation got stronger and stronger. She felt herself getting heavier. Her skin felt so hot against the cold night air. Soon she felt like her skin was on fire. She could hear her own bones snap and crack as her body obviously changed dramatically into something new. Suddenly, all pain was gone at that point. She could finally stop and take notice of how her body had been changed. For the most part, she still looked human, but some things had changed, a lot.

Maria's skin had turned bone white, and she had received large black spots on the skin like their cows. As she ran her fingers through her blond hair she felt that she had received two cow horns sticking out right above her ears.

Her hips had grown wider, her waist a bit thinner and her butt was enlarged giving her the hourglass figure. And her breasts! Her breasts had grown absolutely huge. Each breast was now as large as a human head.

As she ran her hands over her huge tits she felt that they were heavy, soft and very sensitive. Her pink nipples had grown larger and thicker. Her huge breasts gently swayed from side to side as she took steps in the kitchen. They were bigger than her head. The tits slapped into each other, jiggled and bounced with each step. However, they were so big and heavy that they gave Maria back pains.

Fear started to take hold of her. What was in that bottle?

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We can discuss the details and I can flexible on what kind of hucow you'll be, and if the physical changes will be instant or gradual.

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