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Beth had to admit, she kinda deserved this. She had always teased her best friend Jenna that she ate too much and was going to turn into a fat cow if she kept it up. So it was hardly a surprise that Jenna had decided to pull a prank on her and turn her into a chubby cowgirl for the weekend, and as much as Beth hated to admit it. She was enjoying it. She had always been jealous that her friend had curves that drew men’s attention, and got to eat whatever she wanted without gaining a lot of weight, just a cute amount that sat on her frame perfectly. Meanwhile Beth had always been rail thin, and obsessed with working out and keeping her figure, but it was so stressful to keep up that she couldn’t even enjoy it. But now. now that she had watched herself burst out of her clothes as she plumped up well past two hundred pounds and gained more bra sizes than she thought they made, she actually felt… relief?

Beth wasn’t sure about having a tail or her tits turning pink like udders, but she did make a cute cow. It felt strangely calming, just knowing that she was a cow, a cute chubby cow, and it was okay for her to have a big belly and huge tits for once. Jenna teased her hard all weekend about her being the fat one for a change, but she was going to be in for a surprise of her own when Beth told her she wanted to stay like this, that she liked being a cow…

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There is just something irresistible about a cool blue pool in the heat of a summer day. Kari could just stay here forever, even when her bikini started to feel tight she didn’t want to leave. She should have known something was wrong, it felt like something was trying to poke out of the backside of her bottom and her breasts barely fit in the top that was the right size only an hour ago. The water was so nice though… she really didn’t want to get out… When her ears started to itch and a painful jab at her temples took her off guard she sighed and began to climb out of the pool. As she climbed out she caught sight of a long wet tail poking through a hole in her bikini, the sight of it surprised her enough that she lost her grip on the wet pool ladder and fell forward onto a massive pair of breasts… her breasts.

It’s been a few weeks now, Kari bought a new bikini that mostly contained her new… features, and she is still chilling in the pool, thankfully it hadn’t changed her any further, but when it was this hot outside… it was worth the risk.

It was morning already… She blinked sleepily, squinting in the bright sunlight shining into the room. The sun felt good on her skin though, she had kicked the sheets off in the night and was enjoying the sun’s warmth. She realized she was naked as she shifted onto her side, why had she taken all her clothes off before bed? Her memory was foggy, she needed coffee… She caught the scent of someone cooking something in the next door apartment. It smelled like eggs and toast, her large nostrils flared deeply as she breathed it in.

Her nose felt funny.. not really swollen, just… bigger. She looked down the bridge and laughed a deep snort, it looked like she had a snout, her nose was huge. Her head still felt foggy, that’s why she was imagining such silly things. The smell of fried eggs make her stomach growl, she felt like she could eat a ton. Her ears swiveled toward the sound of a loud bird chirping near the window and she frowned, it was hard enough to think right now without the bird chirping in her ears. She reached up to cover them and felt two large floppy pointed shapes. She touched them softly, they were warm, it felt kinda good to rub them. She yawned again deeply, crossing her arm under her four breasts and taking a deep breath. She looked down her snout at her two sets of breasts and laughed a pig liked snort again, as if she had four tits. She started to grope them, mashing them together and pulling her on four of her nipples. It sure would feel good if it was real she mused. Was she still asleep?

She sat up and felt a pinch as she squished her thick corkscrew tail. She adjusted and sat crosslegged for a moment, catching sight of her hooved feet. Pig trotters, that’s what they were called. The foggy feeling in her head was subsiding, but her body didn’t look any more human. She still looked somewhere between pig and human, even her normal light golden skin tone has shifted to a more pinkish hue. She was… She was a pig.

SHE WAS A PIG!?

Suddenly the fog that had made her feel so calm and warm was gone, and the realization at some point her humanity had faded was clear to her. She couldn’t remember anything that had happened the day prior, the whole thing was a blur. She calmed herself down for a moment, this was.. she was gonna… She got up and walked to the bathroom, teetering on her strangely angled feet. Eventually she reached the bathroom sink and clung to it tightly, her eyes slowly drifting up to see her reflection.

It was her… but different. She felt the changes to her face anxiously, it felt very real even if it looked like she was dreaming. If it had been on someone else she would have even thought it was cute, but she couldn’t look like this. She pouted and looked herself over more. It was so… for a fleeting moment the word sexy came to mind and she blushed as she tried to banish the thought. She wasn’t… she couldn’t be… was she getting… turned on by this?

She looked like a pig, how could this be a good thing!? Her mind railed against the creeping feeling of acceptance, she had to fight this, had to find a way to… to turn back. This wasn’t how she was supposed to be, she was supposed to be a piggirl… wait… No a human girl! She felt confused… which was it? She was a… girl.. a pig? She… the warm foggy feeling seemed to return for a moment and she felt her struggle lessen, why was she so upset anyway? She was… she was a sexy piggirl, she… she didn’t need to change anything, she had already changed, for the better.

Finishing up another half completed image from a while back. This time a multibreast pig tf

‘Maybe a button up shirt wasn’t the smartest idea’ she thought, sighing as she gave up on trying to figure out how to put it on with her trotters. Besides, she felt more comfortable with no clothes on anyway, just another quirk to the transformation. It was the last day of her month long trial of the new 'miracle drug’ that could temporarily rewrite DNA to cause a person to display a mixed race between man and animal.

Her only complaint was the lack of hands. She didn’t mind the six large breasts, they were very sensitive, and with her increased libido, she was grateful for such a bounty of breasts to enjoy. The ears and nose were kind of cute actually, and she didn’t mind the boost to her sense of smell and hearing. The curly tail wasn’t all that noticeable unless she was looking herself over in the mirror or sat on it weirdly, but her hands.

Being stuck with trotters instead of fingers for almost a month had been a hassle in extreme. It took her quite a while to get a semblance of normalcy with them, eating was messy, brushing her teeth was challenging, answering the phone was near impossible. She was particularly proud of herself when she managed to dial the number of the drug companies office without knocking her phone on the floor this time.

“The number you have dialed has been disconnected, or is no longer in service.”

The message that played over the speaker phone hung in the air heavily. She hung up and redialed.

The same message played for a second time, and she rushed over to her computer and started to tediously type the web address of the companies website.

Error 404

The Page you are looking for can’t be found

It was like the company had up and vanished over night…

The old farmhouse looked abandoned, rusted metal roof with missing panels, no windows, rotting wood, a small plot of land with a rickety fence. For some reason though, it seemed… it seemed like it was calling to her. She could see in her mind how it must have used to look, small but quaint, well cared for, with a tiny garden and a barn big enough for a single horse.

Her feet shuffled forward like she was in a trance, she wasn’t even aware of her own movement. A horse, that’s exactly what the farm needed. She could see it’s long flowing tail, swishing behind it gracefully. Her shorts fell down a little as a small amount of hair poked over it’s edge and quickly grew outwards. The horse had beautiful legs, long and powerful, and small hairs began to covered her own legs as she envisioned the horse. The horse had to pointed ears that changed direction as it heard sounds, pointed ears much like her own. The horse was a powerful beast, a stallion with an impressive maleness, a rigid equine manhood… She could feel her heartbeat.

*Thud thud*

*Thud thud*

She could feel her heart beating as it pumped blood to her own massive horse like erectness. Her eyes drifted down to it, everything felt dreamlike until she locked eyes with the foot and a half of pure equine dick. Suddenly everything was in real time. The vision of the horse and the lovely farm left her, and suddenly she was just standing in the dandelion and weed filled grass surrounding the old farmhouse, sporting a variety of features befitting a pony, or more correctly…. a stallion.

There was just something special about this farm, something that made you feel like you never wanted to leave. Something about sitting under the tall oak tree by the little red ranch house, watching the chickens pecking at the ground, the cows out grazing in the field, the old donkey standing at the fence. The donkey looked like it was staring at her, and though she tried to break eye contact it was as if her head was being held in place. She struggled a little before going limp, something about it’s eyes was almost… hypnotizing.

“Some…bodyeeeehaaalp me…. Help meeeehaaawww!” She tried to call out for help as a eerie chill gripped her body. Her eyes fluttered for a moment and a sudden and intense drowsiness overtook her.

“N-no… Can’t… stay… awake.. s-something’s nnaaaawwwwt right…” She lost the fight and her eyelids closed, all she saw was darkness as she fell down to the rainbow striped blanket.

Some time later she slowly stirred, she had been dreaming about galloping through a field on a sunny day…. She yawned deeply and rubbed her eyes. It was late afternoon now.

“What hawwwpened?”

“Huhaaaww?

"Haaawww? Heeeehaawwww!?”

As hard as she tried she couldn’t manage a full sentence without launching into a loud bray like some sort of ass. She was feeling a bit unsteady and put her hand down to brace herself only to touch something long and furry. She looked to her side and saw a thick tail that seemed to run behind her and under her skirt. she pulled her hand back reflexively and noticed how hairy her arm was. That familiar feeling of never wanting to leave hit her again, and as much as she was frightened by her changes, they didn’t seem all that bad really…. The tail was even kind of cute… She had always wondered what it would be lie to have a tail. Maybe being a donkey wouldn’t be so bad?

Malon as a cowgirl, cause why not…

She looked down in confusion, her breasts looked a bit flush. They were rosy almost, and she could swear they looked a bit bigger. She frowned as she gave them a little squeeze, they felt hot, not painful, just… very warm, and they almost pressed back against her hand, they were definitely getting bigger and pinker as she held them.

To make matters worse she had a sudden and severe headache that caused her eyes to cross and her to loose balance for a moment, she leaned against the wall and rubbed her eyes until the pain and pressure at her temples lessened and she was able to see straight again, or at least she thought she could see straight. If she was seeing correctly again then that mean that what she saw was real.

A long tail, covered in light red fur and ending in a fluffy tip swung forward as she moved, she could feel her lingerie rubbing against it, could feel the muscle moving without her intention, but she knew that she could direct it if she focused on it. She… did she really have a tail?

She felt it’s soft length and had a light shiver ran up her spine, it was sensitive and it felt a little too good to caress it. She ran her hand through her hair nervously and felt something unusual and hard jutting out from her head. She felt the horns length and took a moment to realize what was in her hand, she had horns and tail, what the hell was going on!?

She ran down the hall toward the bathroom until she caught her reflection in the window on the way. She… she looked like she was half girl half animal, cow to be specific. She looked at her reflection in shock, then down at her body, it looked… pudgier than she remembered, her breasts were bigger, hips wider, she had quite the muffintop going on now. To make matters worse she had a variety of cowlike features and no idea how or why this had happened. All she knew was that she felt like she would be more comfortable outside in a field than inside the closed walls of her apartment. Maybe she would take a ride out to the country while she tried to figure out what was going on.

Maybe she would decide to stay?

She leaned against the tree panting. Her eyes darted back and forth and she stiffened a groan as she desperately tried to undue the button on her jeans, the pressure was so intense. The pain was getting worse as the band of the fabric cut deeply against the swelling flesh contained within as her thighs and ass swelled. She watched helplessly as a bump began to form in the back and the pressure increased again. She was just starting to see stars when she heard the fabric loose it’s battle, a large tear in the seams, and another in the back gave her a moments relief before another wave of whatever was causing her to swell so large finished off the lingering jeans. and thoroughly shredded her panties as well.

Fabric exploded off of her and she exhaled deeply, leaning against the tree for support as she managed to gather herself. Her eyes were closed but she didn’t need to open them to know that she was naked from the waist down, or that her body was still changing. She was becoming more bottom heavy by the moment, but was was more concerning had to be the new sensations of hat she could swear was a tail. A thick, heavy tail growing out from right above the plump cheeks of her large ass, she flexed a new muscle and felt it swish to the side.

She opened her eyes and looked back behind slowly, her eyes drawn to the unfamiliar limb. There it was, looking like it had always been there, a thick tail that would have been nearly reptilian if it wasn’t so soft looking. As it moved in the light she saw that there was a small amount of a scale like pattern running down it’s length and onto her thigh. She looked like some sort of mix of a lizard and a girl, or maybe a dragon or a dinosaur, she didn’t know or care at the moment, and she desperately wished she had worn a skirt today…

After all the gifts had been opened, all the guests had left, after all the cards had been read…. wait…. there was another card she had missed somehow. She picked up the plain white envelope and looked it over, no way to tell who it came from, hopefully there was a signature inside. She tore the envelope open as she walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth before bed.

She held the card up and looked it over, it was a rather boring card to be honest, it was blank white with a small watercolor looking rabbit on the front, and inside it said Hoppy Birthday, with no signature at all. She flipped it over and shrugged, maybe one of her friends would know who sent it. Sitting it down on the counter she went to brush her teeth so she could finally get to sleep.

She squeezed out the toothpaste onto her brush, opening her mouth wide and stretching her jaw for a moment, it felt rather stiff and her teeth felt… heavy almost. She looked at her reflection as she brought the toothbrush up only to then drop the brush into the sink. Her front teeth were huge, massive incisors dominating her smile and visible even if she closed her mouth. Especially visible now that her lower jaw was slightly further back than the upper. The only thing obscuring it was her rapidly swelling muzzle like area below her nose.

Her nose was another problem, it was… pink. Pink and growing larger by the moment, changing shape and orientation as it swelled outwards with her muzzle. Small hairs began to grow in below her nose, becoming long whiskers that twitched as she moved her face. She didn’t even notice her ears sliding up her head and rapidly growing in a thin layer of fur over the soft skin. Within a few moments she had taken on an appearance similar to a rabbit or bunny, she even grew a small tail to finish the look.

She flared her nostrils in annoyance and twitched her ears back, picking up the toothbrush grumpily. She rinsed it off and added a new layer of toothpaste before attempting to brush her newly enlarged teeth. It was strange, the muzzle shape meant she had to go in a slightly different motion, but she wasn’t about to go to bed without brushing even if she was some type of bunnygirl…

Make sure that you aren’t out of milk when you go to make cereal in the morning. If you end up wishing you had some, you might just get your wish… At least she will have cream for her coffee too…

She asked The Warlock to help her with her costume, she wanted to cosplay as a sexy goblin but needed help making the outfit look more authentic. The Warlock thought what’s more authentic than actually being a goblin! Nobody will know but you, your sure to get first place. 

Clover sat down on the stairs, her balance unsteady. She was so front heavy now, it felt like gravity was trying to pull her down the last few steps only to land on her immense breasts and udder. She scratched at her floppy cow ears as she stared down into her canyon of cleavage. Her breasts were bigger than bowling balls, and she took small solace in having found a bra that fit, even if it was a K cup. She sighed to herself at that though, Before her breasts had swollen with milk she was only a full C cup, or maybe even a small D, but now. Now the two gallon sized milked filled breasts hanging from her chest seemed an appropriate size to go with her body.

She frowned further as she though about how it had changed. Large floppy cow like ears, small nub like horns that had felt like the worst migraine imaginable as they grew out. A long tail capped with a tuft of hair that swished aimlessly behind her, swatting at non existent flies. Even her nose had grown a bit wider and darker, but the change that shocked her the most was the udder. It was larger than her breasts and weighed a considerable amount, heavily sitting in her lap, a constant reminder of how inhuman she had become. It rubbery skin was taught and warm, and you could almost feel the pressure of how much milk was inside it. Which didn’t surprise her, her body seemed to be trying to make more milk than her newly grown endowments could hold and she frequently had leaks of pearly white milk stream from her ponderous teats or thick nipples. Having teats was weird, they felt limp and floppy until she started to stroke them, despite not increasing in size they did become firmer and more sensitive as she tried to work the milk out, and it wouldn’t be long until she found herself in a trance, softly mooing as she emptied her udder.

Her life seemed to revolve around milking herself now, and she had been lucky that one of her friends had been understanding and agreed to deliver her food every few days. Even if she did tease her about having a name fitting for a cow… But there was no way she could go outside looking like this, she didn’t know if people would freak out or try and make her their cowgirl slave. She tried to pretend like that thought didn’t excite her at all, instead focusing on what she needed to do today. Just because she had turned into some sort of cow creature didn’t mean she didn’t need to ear a living, thankfully she worked online out of home as a blogger. This gave her ample time to attend to her breasts and udder.

Today she was going to write a very angry review of a product she had recently tried, TFIndustries Magic-Milk, guaranteed to help you grow into a busty beauty. Sure the product had worked, but it had gone above and beyond and now she was more of a bovine beauty…

Moooving Day

Gail sat down the cardboard box and sighed, she was a bit tired of carrying things from the car into the new apartment, especially after what had happened moments prior. She had been dragging the heavy things out of the car, eager to finish unpacking, and she hadn’t noticed the person walking down the sidewalk behind her. If she had seen them she would have tried not to bump into them, but with her attention focused in on the heavy box in her hands she had quite firmly bumped into them. The box had been dropped, and she was pretty sure something broke, the person was knocked on to the sidewalk and groaned out a harsh curse or two before climbing to their feet and glaring at her. She had tried to explain that she was moving, and that it was a simple accident, but they muttered something along the lines of ‘moving? More like mooing you dumb cow.’ Gail may have exchanged a few choice words back at them, and the whole event had made her tiring day only that much more so.

Now that everything was inside she decided to take a long bath, not yet prepared to dig through all the stacked boxes. She moved into the bathroom from the front room and stripped out of her slightly dust covered clothes. She looked her naked body over in the mirror, her mid length red hair didn’t cover her small pert breasts. She didn’t bother to wish that they would grow larger, it had been years since she had gone up a cup sizes, and much like her boxy hips and modest ass, she wasn’t boasting any curves to speak of.

The water filled the tub slowly and she looked at herself in the mirror again. Her nose looked a bit red from all the dust, and she gently rubbed it. It didn’t feel stuffed up as much as sore and maybe a little swollen. The tub was nearly as filled as she needed and she stopped fretting over her tired countenance.

The hot water burned away some of her tension, and she began to relax for the first time that day. She was usually more of the shower type, but with the large clawfoot tub of her new apartment, she was happy to enjoy a nice relaxing bath. As Gail began to feel her muscles relax there started to grow an odd sensation. She felt like she was melting, like her entire body was soft and pliable. She had closed her eyes and sunk further into the water now, unaware of what was happening. Her body had started to swell, slowly at first, too slow to notice. She was blissfully unaware that her thighs were swelling larger, and that her breasts had grown beyond their usual trim size into a pair of reasonably cuppable tits. The water felt good, it was so hot it felt like she was just melting. Her body was growing larger as she relaxed, plumping as gained weight, but in rather fertile proportions. Her hips widened as her thighs grew, and it was not long before her ass was filling a far larger portion of the tub and her breasts began to weight heavily on her chest. She moved her hand to rub her nose and paused for a confused moment as she brushed past a rather oversized and sensitive nipple.

Gail adjusted her position, her lower back was stiff and the hot water while pleasant wasn’t making it any better, in fact, it felt like she was pinching something, and her eyes snapped open as she felt something shift under her. Her hand dip below the water and Gail grabbed a hold of something, it felt smooth on one part and.. was that hair? Suddenly confused and a fair bit concerned about what she was touching she went to stand up. Gail wasn’t prepared, her body was so heavy and tired. As she slowly stood up she began to notice how large she was. Gone was the slim curve-less girl from earlier, replaced with a voluptuously thick body. Her thighs and ass were immense, and her oversized breasts far too big for her to wrap her head around. She rubbed her hands over the soft hot flesh, wet from her bath and more pleasant to the touch than she had expected. She had to stifle a moan, and it wasn’t until that wet hairy shape slapped against her leg that she remembered why she had stood in the first place. She looked down and saw a tail. Even in it’s drenched state it was unmistakable as anything other than a tail, which appeared to be attached to her. She could even move it with a flick of a muscles she was pretty sure she didn’t have. She didn’t know if it was the heat or the shock, but she felt dizzy, and she moved a hand up to her head while she reached out to the wall for support. Her hand felt her oversized ears, and as she moved it up further she felt the hick horn that had caused her sudden dizziness as the bone pushed out into a distinctly bovine shape.

Gail got out of the tub and dried off in stunned silence, her mind wasn’t the only thing incapable of wrapping itself around her sudden curves, her towel didn’t manage to nearly cover her huge ass. Gail stood in front of the mirror, posing, looking at her big floppy ears, square pink nose, horns, and tail. Even without the curves, her changes were drastically enough that she doubted her wakefulness on more than one occasion, but the feeling of her swaying tail, of her huge breasts, it was all surreal, but she was pretty sure this was actually happening…

Koa the Wolf

The lovely Koa from maxgrowth was so kind to pose for some TF fun. So here’s some wolfy goodness to enjoy ^ _ ^

Twice the Lady

At first she just thought she had pulled a muscle or two while working out, it didn’t happen often, but sometimes she overdid it. Her upper body was just so stiff and sore, she had already tried using some ice packs back at the gym, and nothing had looked swollen so she took a hot shower when she got home.

The hot water did make her feel a little better, but as she dried off she started to get strangely drowsy, and even though it wasn’t late she decided to try and sleep off some of the soreness.

As she tossed and turned in her sleep something strange began to happen, her shoulders cracked and popped and with a great strain something shifted as two short stubby shapes fought for a position with her arms. The shapes lengthened, gaining size as they took on a structure similar to her arms. Muscles stretched and contracted as they reached a size matching her original arms. The new arms even had stubby hands, whose fingers lengthened until they took matched her original pair. She gripped the bed with all four of her arms, the strain of her changing body had caused it to break out into a sweat and she moaned heavily as she moved under the covers.

Under the covers other changes had been going on, at first it had been just two spots of intense sensation on her chest below her breasts, but as her arms grew in muscles formed beneath her breasts, and then plumped as fattier flesh soften the shape. The win points of near pleasure looked red and swollen, slowly gaining detail as they softened to a lighter pink and the entire shape started to look quite similar to the shapes above them. It wasn’t long before she had a second pair of breasts that matched her original pair in everything but size. The lower pair was just slightly smaller, but as one of her four arms cupped the newly formed breasts she cried out in shock, gasping as she awoke to quite the strange predicament.

A few disbelieving moments in front of the mirror induced some rather stern pinching to try and wake herself to no avail. She moved her arms somewhat ungainly, getting used to how it felt to control all four of them separately. Once she had a handle on how to move them, she let her gaze drift down to the four shapes that jiggled and moved as she tried out her quartet of limbs. She had four breasts now, four large breasts… she cupped on in each hand and let out a soft sigh, they felt good, better than they had any right to feel, and she couldn’t help but to massage them a little.

When she eventually went back to the gym it caused quite the stir, it wasn’t every day you saw a four armed, four breasted woman working out. The gym’s owners contacted her once they heard about the unique patron of their establishment, and soon she had a personal trainer and a deal signed where she would promote the gym for free access and the best help they could provide. It was some extra cash for her, and being a gym rat, she loved the extra time she got to spend working out. All the time in the gym showed too, she hadn’t been a slouch when it came to staying in shape before, but the high protein diet and workouts left her with a rather stunning body, and truly feeling like twice the woman she had been before.

Hot Cow

Tanya flashed a mischievous grin and slipped past the older man trying to stop her and the other from enjoying the cool waters. The older man let out a shocked gasp and yelled after her, trying to grab hold of her but only getting a handful of air for his efforts as she plunged off the dock. The others looked on with envy, it was blisteringly hot, and they couldn’t understand exactly why he wouldn’t let them on the beach. His accent was thick and none of them had a great understanding of the language, the best they could come up with was that the water was unlucky. Tanya wasn’t superstitious, and the second she plunged into the waters she was submerged in relief from the heat of the day. She sunk under the water, basking in the cool depths before surfacing.

Some of her friends were arguing with the older man, who was trying to explain himself better, his face steadily turning beat red. Alex looked at her and grinned, she always enjoyed Tanya’s carefree spirit, but her smile turned to a look of confusion as Tanya pushed the wet hair off of her face. Tanya’s ears looked strangely big, sticking straight out to the sides, and they were sort of.. Hairy?

Tanya climbed a small ladder and got back on the dock, her clothes were soaked, her thin top clinging to her small breasts and her shorts hugging her well shaped but average sized ass. Tanya’s long brown hair was plastered to her back and face, and when the older man caught sight of her ears, his face when from red to ghostly white. He stumbled backwards and turned and ran from the group, leaving them bewildered. Alex moved past the others to check on Tanya, to see if she had imagined the strange features she had seen, but Tanya was already diving back into the water, and Alex saw that her back and shoulders had started to grow hair just like her ears.

The brown haired girl sunk beneath the water again, diving deep and going a distance before eventually returning for air. The water felt amazing, and she couldn’t quite understand why her friends were still up on the dock in the heat. Tanya struggled for a moment and removed her clothes, with the old man gone they were the only ones on the beach, which while odd, made it the perfect chance for some skinny dipping. Her friends were waving to her, and Tanya gave them a confused look and waved back. She didn’t realize they were waving, but trying to motion for her to get out of the water. The group was watching Tanya, Alex had pointed out her ears after she had dove a second time, and when her horned head popped out of the water, the others realized that Alex wasn’t joking, something was indeed wrong.

Tanya treaded water for a bit before the sound of her friends calling her name got her attention and she swam back to the dock. The others had the same ashen look of shock as the local man had earlier, and as she climbed the ladder a range of expressions crossed their faces. The group couldn’t believe what they were looking at. Tanya’s breasts were larger then her head, a fluffy tail hung lazily behind her now oversized ass, her legs were somewhat digitigrade, ending in a pair of bovine hooves. The slim girl that had snuck past the man was now sporting curves where none had been before, and more than a few features that belonged on a cow, not a girl.

“What, it’s not like we haven’t gone skinny dipping before, nooooo need to stare at moo just because… Moooo?” Tanya’s sarcastic quip ended in a rather confused Moo.

Fallout Girl Enhanced

Nothing hit the spot like a Nuka-Cola Quantum, didn’t matter if you were human, a dog, or somewhere in between as Monica found herself. It had been a rough week, constant attacks from raiders, her old vault suit got torn up when she was running through a hole in a chain link fence, and to make matters worse, she looked like this now. It wasn’t like she knew that this was going to happen, the old terminal she hacked into said it was a pre-war combat enhancement formula. Maybe if she had spent a little more time reading the notes she would have seen it was a combat enhancement for military dogs, not soldiers, but with the rads ticking away from the poorly shielded fusion reactor, she had little time to check the old notes on the busted up terminal.

At first she had felt great, it was an hour or so of what seemed like unlimited stamina. Then she started to feel hot, really hot, like a sudden fever in July hot. She stripped out of her torn up blue and gold jumpsuit as she looked for a place to stay. Eventually she found a burnt out house to hide in while she figured out what was happening. The air was dusty, and the floor was strewn with scraps of junk and loose papers. Monica sat on a ratty old couch that she was none to thrilled to feel against her nude skin. The uncomfortably worn fabric was of little concern to her, she was focused on the burning itch as fur grew up the small of her back. It was in a spot she couldn’t reach, and as Monica struggled to get some relief she felt the small hairy shape of her newly forming tail in her hand. She held it for a moment in disbelief, what had she injected herself with?

Monica was pacing back and forth in the shoddy apartment she was squatting in. The sun was shining through the hole where the roof once was, and the heat of it’s touch against her skin made her pant. Her face was red with shame, there was no way they would let her back into the compound now, she groaned as her hand brushed against a nipple that hadn’t been there before. Monica had no choice but to wait out whatever was happening to her, and she could only hope that she would still be mostly human.

It felt like ages, but by the time Monica left the apartment it had been over an hour. Fur like hair grew from Monica’s shoulders, neck, and back, trailing down until it reached her ass cheeks where a bushy dog’s tail lazily wagged. Two pointed and furred ears poked out of the top of her hair, and her slightly cool to the touch nose was now far darker and canine in shape. Monica had six breasts now, but they hadn’t really grown in size, they would be easily concealed, and if she wore a bandanna over her face and a hat, she might actually be able to pull off not being some sort of Dog-girl. That was assuming she could keep her bushy tail in her pants, it seemed to have a mind of it’s own. This also assumed she had pants, Monica remembered she had stripped off her torn up clothes before she found the building, but she couldn’t figure out where exactly. While looking for her lost clothes, she did happen upon a glowing blue light shining from under an overturned car. It took Monica a few moments, put she was eventually able to pry a relatively undamaged bottle of Quantum from under the car, and she quickly popped off the bottle cap, frowning as she realized she didn’t have pockets to put it in, and put the glass to her lips, savoring the sweet caffeinated taste of strontium and 18 fruit flavors, at least something was going right today.