Kate's belly still rested on the floor as she stood next to it, with her massive 3-foot diameter breasts resting even higher on top of it. She was an absolute blimp of milk, meat, and semen. God, she was beautiful. Her tiny body looked like it was being absorbed by the giant spheres on her front, mating with her flesh she fell pressed against them.
"Have you tried the Taurid form yet?" She asked me, pulling her body to a clear place on the floor. Her giant belly and breasts weren't heavy for her, I knew, just bulky. Even though all the liquid inside a Tauros had no weight in the physical world, I knew she would have been strong enough to move herself even if it did.
Her question reminded me of the show Kate had put on for me back in my apartment in her lovely Taurid form. It had been beautiful... and completely covered with udders. It was like the Minos form, with a cow-like head, shaggy fur, beefy limbs, and 3-fingered hands; but it was even bigger. From the waist down, she had a massive cow-like body. Almost like a centaur, a human-like torso attached to the neck-line of a giant dairy cow. I had never tried to take that form yet.
"No." I said. "But I remember what it looks like. Can you show me again though?"
Kate didn't reply but instead closed her eyes for a moment in concentration. Her skin flowered quickly with her fur, a wonderful reddish brown and white splotchy pattern that greatly resembled my own, except in a beautiful red color. Next her body swelled up with mass, her limbs becoming beefy and muscled, as a long tail with a red tuft of fur sprouted from the end of her spine, just above her rump. Her face extended into a long muzzle, as her head took on her familiar bovine features. Even as a cow, she was radiantly beautiful. Her hair was still long and bright red, hanging in waves like a shaggy mane.
Her torso lengthened suddenly, just above the waist, almost like Gumby, being stretched by unseen hands. Two limbs sprouted from the middle of her, straddling her massive belly, and grew to the floor, ending in large black hooves. Her lower body filled out even more in mass, beefing up to the size of a full grown cow. Her pregnant belly looked odd in her Taurid form. It had lengthened out, somehow, like a giant hot-dog bun, and wrapped underneath her from the front. Her lower legs were splayed out slightly as she struggled to stand over it.
Finally, her breasts shrank as more udders grew in all over her body. Two more sets of udders cascading down her chest, and three more sets hanging beneath her; all of them bouncing against one another lightly as she shuffled on her hooves a bit. The five new pair were draped across the underside of her swollen paunch, which traced the underside of her cow-body, all the way up to the bottom of her upper rib-cage. All twelve of her udders were swollen to the size of exercise balls, struggling for space across her body.
Her shoulders slumped a bit as she relaxed, but suddenly her udders started swelling. Apparently, she had been holding back some milk as well, and was now flooding it back into herself. Her giant udders swelled up even more, squishing out from beneath her lower body, and plumping up along the front of her. Her hooves left the floor entirely as she was lifted on a jiggly water-bed of tit and belly.
She blinked her long lashes at me, watching me gaze at her beautiful form. Her eyes were as vividly blue as they ever were, even in her cow-like face. Her features were still beautiful, and somehow still recognizably hers. She gave me a few minutes to gaze at her body, so gorgeously swollen and erogenously shaped.
"Ready to give it a try?" She finally asked me in her deepened voice.
"I think so." I said, rising to my feet and waddling my bloated body to a larger cleared spot on the floor. Thankfully Jenna's place had a lot of open floor space, along with tall ceilings.
I took one last look at Kate's lovely form and closed my eyes. I imagined what I would be like to be like her, standing on four legs. I imagined my face lengthening into my muzzle, my horns and tail growing in. I willed the changes to take place. I felt my fingers merge into 3 large digits. My fur sprouted all over my body as my body bulked up, gaining muscle. I felt an odd sensation in my chest as my torso lengthened, and another strange growing sensation as a pair of limbs lengthened out of the middle of my chest. The limbs grew longer and I felt my body bend just above them, transfiguring into a L shape.
My balance shifted and I toppled forward. Opening my eyes, I felt my front legs clomp down onto the carpeted floor. My vantage point was much taller again, like my Minos form. I looked down at everything from my 9 foot height. My breasts were still massive and blocked most of my view, but I felt the changes still continuing in my body.
As if on cue, I felt udders sprout all over my body, cascading down the front of me and dangling underneath me, between my lower legs. The immense pressure in my breasts finally abated as my udders swelled up with my milk, sharing the burden of containing it all. They felt wonderful against me, like a mattress of blubbery flesh strapped to the underside of me. I rubbed my hands across them, reveling in the sensations of their soft girth.
I explored the rest of my new body. Looking back at my lower half, I found that it was hugely massive. It was like a cow, but only bigger. As if a cow were somehow inflated with something. I figured that it was my Larder, plumping up my lower half full with my cud. I found that I could flex my torso back against my lower body, touching back to back and almost folding myself in half. Leaning forward, I could lower my torso clear to the floor in front of me, rubbing my upper udders against the carpet.
Rising back up to an upright position, I looked back over at my audience. Kate, Jenna, and Jason were all watching me as I explored my body. Jenna smiled approvingly as she looked me over. She rose from her seat and waddled her swollen belly over to my flank. Her hands petted my lower body, rubbing against the soft black and white fur that covered me.
"Very nice, cutie." Kate said, smiling with her muzzle. It was still odd to see a cow smile. I smiled back, my muzzle feeling odd as it stretched to perform the expression.
I still felt the pressure of my milk in my mind, having stored it all day as I had with my cud. I looked down at my massively swollen udders and imagined them getting larger. I couldn't wait to release my milk back into them.
"I have something else to show you, Kate." I said, closing my eyes and releasing the pressure in my mind.
Instantly a wave of pleasure washed over me as my milk flooded back into my body. I felt my udders balloon up against me, crushing into one another as they squished together along my front. My arms felt pushed apart as I hugged my udders against me, their swelling bulk pressing against my embrace. My teats left my reach as my balloons of tit grew too large to reach around. Finally they stopped growing as my milk finished emptying from the spirit world back into me. I found my lower body was completely lifted off the ground from the swollen water-bed of udders beneath me.
"Looks like someone's been stuffing the cows." Kate said, pointing at my lower half.
Having lost a lot of mobility, I struggled to look at myself. Bending my body to the side, I saw what she was pointing at. My enormous belly, which had before been full of semen, had returned. My body apparently hadn't digested it while it was stored in the spirit world. I looked like Kate now, a long, fat banana shaped pillow of fluid lacing along the underside of my body, pushing up underneath my udders. From just underneath my upper ribs wrapping all the way down between my front legs, under my lower body, and between my hind legs, was my swollen belly, still inflated with my own semen from my activities with Jenna before.
"Yeah... hehe..." I felt a bit embarrassed. "Jenna and I were experimenting earlier. I had to give it a try.”
I gazed over at Jenna, still pressing the side of her face against my body. She continued to cuddle and hug me, rubbing her hands across my fur and blubbery udders. Her tiny form looked like a small child standing next to me. My back loomed clear over her head. She was only five feet tall, and I figured that my back normally rose to nearly that height, but my udders beneath me pushed me up even higher. I was thankful for Jenna's 10 foot ceilings in the basement. My horns almost scraped against it.
I spooled out my tongue, tracing it through the air down to Jenna, softly wrapping it around her small body and lifting her up onto my back to ride in a 'saddle' type position. I couldn't believe how light she was, or perhaps, how strong I was. Even with only my tongue, I lifted her as if she were only a doll. Her giant, squishy belly sat between us, pressing into my back as she hugged around my torso.
I felt a sensation around my own waist, just above my front legs and worming wetly between my bloated udders. Looking forward, I saw Kate had extended her tongue and wrapped it around me. Shuffling her weight as best she could with her hooves off the ground and pulling with her tongue, she was able to maneuver her bloated body up close to mine. I used my tongue as well to help pull ourselves together, like giant slugs of flesh, immobilized by our own girth. Finally we found ourselves pressed together, however, our bulky udders rubbing against one another other.
“Time to fill you up, I think.” Kate said with a coy smile, and a quick nuzzle to my face. “Care for a drink?” She asked as she wrestled one of her bloated udders up on top of my own, plopping it down with her teats near my face.
I was eager to drink from her again. It seemed no matter how many times I did it, it would never grow old. Suckling milk from her was the most intimate thing I could have imagined. The connection shared with her as I drank was like a blending of our souls. Nothing but bliss and love entered my mind as I drank her delicious nectar.
Taking her teat into my muzzle, I suckled for a long time. Over an hour passed as as I drank from her, filling myself with her sweet milk. At some point she had fallen asleep against me, propped up with our udders mashing together softly, feeling the warmth of our bodies. Her soft snores were extremely cute.
I felt Jenna, too, had passed out on my back, cradling her belly and lounging against my back, seated backwards on my 'saddle'. Her tiny body was nestled in my thick fur, soundly asleep. I saw Jason was asleep as well, passed out on the couch where he had fallen back upon it.
As I drained her, I saw her udders shrinking, even as mine expanded. I couldn't reach her body with my hands to hold her, but I found I could still suckle from her with my tongue fully extended. So wrapping my 20 foot tentacle of flesh around her, I held her to me, gently repositioning her body closer as I emptied her, taking care not to wake her.
Eventually I finished, returning her udders to their minimum size. Each of them was still roughly the size of a basketball, but they were empty of milk. I felt her belly was still massive, even as her body quickly digested its contents. Having finally drained her, I felt ready for sleep as well.
My own udders had ballooned up to massively huge proportions. Each was nearly as large as a 55 gallon drum once again, and I had 12 of them strapped along the underside of my body. I couldn't believe the wonderful, bloated feeling of them as they jiggled slightly, sloshing full of milk. My head now scraped the ceiling, I found, as my under-udders had swollen, lifting me even higher off the floor. My four cow legs were completely useless now, no longer even close to reaching the floor over my bulk.
Contentedly, I closed my eyes and laid my head down on my upper udders, next to Kate's muzzled face. My nostrils drank in her scent as I drifted off to sleep propped up against her.
My dreams were wonderful that night. I was living with Kate as a married couple. Like husband and wife... or maybe, wife and wife. Every night we would have freaky sex, performing acts of carnal pleasure in positions I never imagined before.
Then I began expanding, every inflatable part of my body growing impossibly large. All twelve of my udders were like hot-air balloons, stretching out towards the horizon with an acre of flesh and lifting me off the ground by nearly fifty feet. They bunched around me and spread out to the sides as well, plumping together as they continued swelling. The pressure of them crushing in on me, cocooning me between their mass, was pure bliss.
My ass was equally massive, inflating my lower cow body up like a twenty foot weather balloon. My soft black and white fur the only thing remaining recognizable about the sphere that was my lower body. My tail sprouted up from the rear of it. I felt my legs as they were immobilized in the blimped up mass of my lower body, held fast in a splayed position as they straddled my enormously swollen Paunch. My belly was like a large, soft-sided pool sewn to the front of me, massively huge against me. Waves of pleasure and movement greeted my eyes and nerves as I shook and jiggled slightly. My arms were pinned in the crevasses between inflated body and my ballooned breasts.
Slowly, my neck and head were being swallowed into the same crease of flesh as my body continued to expand. Finally my world went dark as my head was finally encased. I heard wonderful gurgling, sloshing, and squishing noises coming from every part of my body. My skin felt tight and growing tighter by the minute, blissful pressure pleasuring my body everywhere. I was a zeppelin of flesh.
Just when I thought I would certainly explode from the mounting pressure, I felt a wet sensation at my teats. My milk was leaking out of my body, spilling down my udders with a liquid warmth.
I heard Kate's voice calling to me and felt a rocking in my mass, as if I were being rolled about.
"Mercury, wake up, hon." Kate said again, nudging me awake.
I blinked my eyes, rejoining the waking world again.
"You're leaking, babe." She told me. "We need to milk you down a bit."
She was back in her Homid form, her breasts and body slimmed back down to her lovely shape. She was at my side, patting my udders and rubbing me awake.
"Hold it in for a minute. Okay, dear?" She patted my bulky udders.
I felt the liquid warmth of my milk spilling down my front and underneath me, pooling on the carpet. Suddenly I was fully awake, fearful of ruining Jenna's carpets.
"Oh crap!" I said, clutching at my udders and focusing on holding back the pressure inside them. They responded to my concentration, stemming the flow of milk from my engorged udders. The pressure was uncomfortable as I held the milk in. "I'm so sorry, Jenna! I didn't mean to make a mess of things."
"That's okay, honey." Jenna said, wheeling out the milking machine from the back room again. "They're just carpets, they can be cleaned easy enough." Her little smile was a symbol of her easy-going attitude. She was incredibly cute as she waddled half-naked behind the metal cart, pushing it towards me in her open house-coat. Her belly didn't look as large as it had when we went to sleep, but her breasts definitely looked larger.
"Oh wow, Jenna! Are you growing... up top?" I asked, nodding towards her chest.
She looked down at herself suddenly, shocked by my question. She cupped her small tits with her hands. Before she had been an A cup, possibly a B, but barely anything of note. Now, however, she was at least a C. Her small tits had definitely plumped up a bit.
"Oh my God!" She cried out suddenly in shock. "I have breasts!" She bounced them a bit, watching them jiggle as they never had before.
Kate came over to inspect Jenna's new chest. Jenna was massaging and playing with them, squeezing their larger size and jiggling them softly. Dropping her hands, she showed off her new assets, flexing her shoulder provocatively and displaying her breasts. Kate cupped them gently, feeling their larger, firmer size.
"How did this happen?" Kate asked with a skeptical sound to her voice.
"Oh, I don't care how it happened," Jenna answered, "I just hope it doesn't stop any time soon!" She squealed with delight at the changes, hardly able to keep her hands off her larger boobs.
"Your belly looks smaller." I said while we watched her. She was giddy as a kid on Christmas.
She dropped her hands to her belly then, suddenly a bit more sober.
"You're right." She said. "I think my body is digesting it somehow. Maybe like you girls do?" Jenna was running her hands over her belly again. It was still enormous, but now it looked more like a natural pregnancy at full term, rather than a little woman that swallowed a giant beach ball.
"Do you think maybe by digesting it you're filling with milk like we do?" I asked.
"I don't know." Jenna said, cupping and groping her breasts once more. "They don't feel swollen at all. Not like after I was pregnant with Jason and my milk came in. They feel natural." She continued to feel herself up. "Just bigger."
I wondered what Jason thought of all this, but looking back over at him, he was still passed out on the couch, sleeping like a log.
Suddenly Jenna was scrabbling up onto my back, standing on my lower back and hugging me around the neck as she pressed her face against the side of my muzzle in a great big hug.
"Thank you so much, Mercury!" She said with tears in her eyes. "I can't tell you how much gift means to me! Ever since I was a little girl I always wanted large boobs. And now, you've made my wish come true!" She hugged me even tighter again. "I love you so much!"
Her cuteness was just too much for me. I giggled at her gently, as overwhelmed by her sudden outpouring of affection as she was by my 'gift'. I reached behind me as best I could and patted her back, nuzzling her face a bit with my own.
"I love you too, sweetie." I told her. "But honestly, I can't take the credit for that. I didn't know any of this would happen to you when I did it. I'm just glad that you're so happy with it."
"Well, I know... but..." She stammered between ragged breaths. The emotion in her voice was thick. "I've just never... It's just that... I'm just so happy you came into our lives, Mercury. You really are an angel!" She hugged me again, pressing her teary face into my fur, obviously too overwhelmed to talk. I smiled and hugged her.
Kate went about setting up the machine for me. She plugged it in and switched it on. Soft pumping noises flared to life from it once again, as Kate maneuvered the many hoses and tubes around to my front. I couldn't see what she was doing over the massive wall of breast flesh in front of me, but I could feel her holding the cups up to my teats until the vacuum pressure took hold, sealing them to my skin.
After she had attached four sets of four cups to my front, lower udders, I released my hold on my milk. Instantly I felt my milk drawn through the tubes, spraying into the machine as it hungrily drank my milk. The sensation was of pure relaxation and arousal. My teats each felt like Kate was swallowing my penis, working her magic on its length. Each of the sixteen teats felt like a blow-job.
My eyes closed in ecstasy and my breath caught in my throat. My world was overwhelmed by the powerful sucking sensations of the machine. I was sad that I had to give up my milk, however. I wished that I could hold my milk forever, swelling as large as I had in my dream, almost to the point of bursting.
"Not... too much?" I asked through gasps of pleasure. "I like being... this big."
"Oh we won't drain you, cutie." Kate said, rubbing my fleshy orbs from the front, gently patting their jiggly bulk. "You've just still got some of your spunk left in you. When you digest that, you'll fill back up again. We're just making a bit of room for it."
The machine continued the suckling pressure for many minutes, quickly draining my udders down a bit. The pressure in my teats seemed to diminish, as if I were once again below my Flood Point. I felt my udders were still wonderfully full and bulky, but not to the point of spraying milk all over like they had.
Kate switched off the machine and plucked the suction cups from my teats. I was coming down from my high again as she wound the cords and tubes back into their position and began wheeling it away.
Jenna had climbed down from me again, and was standing at my flank, still running her hands through my fur and over my lower udders. I noticed that I had once again returned to the floor. Although my lower udders were still massive balloons of milk underneath me, my Paunch had nearly disappeared altogether, leaving my lower legs just barely able to reach the floor again as they straddled my udders.
Straining a bit over their bulky mass, I found I could maneuver on my legs a bit, but attempting to control all four of them was a bit odd. I didn't seem to have any coordination with them at all. I wondered if perhaps I'd have to learn to walk all over again. This time on four legs.