This choice: It’s a rotund cow woman. • Go Back... Standing before you was a cow, but she was up on two legs with an obviously annoyed look on her face. You were instantly stunned by her appearance, though a portion of that was due to seeing an upright humanoid cow, more than a little of your shock had to do with everything else. She was fat, obviously so and just as obviously confident considering that she was wearing what you could only think of as a tiny bikini that left little to the imagination. Black and white fur covered her body, looking silky soft and shiny. A long braid of jet black fell from down her back to her waist, though a few loose locks hung around the curling horns and long ears that stuck out from her head. Her face had a stern expression, but was alluring as well with the full lips and deep green eyes. You couldn’t help but be drawn to her body though; her breasts were even larger than your own, and there were four of them pushing out far from her body. Similarly, her hips and thighs were wide and plush, wrapping about into a rump that looked like it would make any seat comfortable. Her stomach was not spared the extra weight either, but compared to the size of her assets above and below it was downright tiny giving her an excessively exaggerated hourglass figure.
It felt like you had been staring for an eternity, but it must have only been a moment. The cow gave a little growl in the back of her throat before taking two quick steps closer to you – causing her flesh to wiggle with each one – before planting her hand in your shoulder and shoving. You let out with a cry that was cut off as you plunged into water, most likely the pool that you had been told to get into. The water was cold, though that may have been just due to how warm you were from the steam room. It was still more than enough to set your teeth chattering and cause you to break out in goose pimples as you came back to the surface. The woman then squatted down beside the tub and pulled you closer. Without a word, she then set to cleaning you using a gel, the smell of which reminded you of the smell you had in the steam.
You tried numerous times to resist and get away, but the cow was easily able to put a stop to any attempt. There was a layer of muscle buried beneath her fat flesh, and her strength was obviously beyond what that layer might suggest.
After you had settled down, you became aware that the cow was muttering to herself, murmuring things like “I’m likely going to get punished for taking so long,” and “I hope this is appreciated enough.”
You recognized her voice; it was the one that called to you in the steam room.
Eventually you managed to find your own tongue and get it under control. Between your chattering teeth you asked, “What’s going on?”
The cow stopped, her face going a bit more lax as she leaned back and sighed. “Sorry, this is probably all more than a little odd to you.” You nodded, doing your best not to roll your eyes at the obviousness of that. “You just went through a deep decontamination cycle. It’s unlikely that you have anything that would be a probably, especially after the first cleansing on the ship when you were picked up—“
“Wait, ‘ship’, ‘picked up’? Was that the light and sound in the park…whenever that was?”
It was the cow’s turn to nod now, “Most likely. I heard there had to be a compromise between stealth and speed. Now can I please finish up, we’re already late enough as it is.”
You nodded meekly, letting her continue, not wanting to antagonize her any further. All of your attempts to get any more information about the situation were met with stony silence or variations of saying that would be revealed soon enough. Only after giving up on that clearly fruitless effort did you realize that you were still naked. You tried to pull away again and cover up, but the cow effortlessly brought you back into position in order to finish up. After using the gel in your hair, she scooped water over your head and rinsed it out, though the sudden chilly water left you sputtering for more than a short time. The cow then directed you out of the tub and helped you dry off before handing you a bundle of cloth. As you let it hang free you saw that it was clothing, though only just barely. To your eyes it was a sleeveless bodysuit and made of some smooth almost completely sheer material except for a few small more opaque patches placed to preserve some modesty. It was obviously made to show off nearly as much of your body as it could.
Voicing your reluctance to wear the “outfit” was met with a shrug by the cow, “That is what I was told for you to wear. If you don’t want to wear it, you can go as you are now.”
Faced with that alternative, you opted to wear the bodysuit. The suit easily stretched – handy considering how small it had seemed in your hands – and molded to your frame. The neckline plunged to expose much of your breasts, while the back rode up at the bottom to show off your rounded cheeks. You grimaced as you realized just how little of your body was actually hidden by the clothing; it almost felt like you were on display.
The cow looked you over before giving a brief nod of approval, though she did fuss with your hair a bit, arranging the crimson waves a bit better. Once satisfied, she took your hand and nearly dragged you along, leaving the sparse room behind and taking you out into the hallway beyond. After the Spartan décor of the rooms you left behind, you found the hallway to be still a bit plain but much more inviting. You finally got a view of the outside as the cow led you past a window, and what you saw outside stopped you in your tracks.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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