This choice: Panic! (She didn't know this would happen) • Go Back...Chapter #4Meet Your New Mommy by: Unknown Bess had her eyes closed as she nursed you, enjoying the feeling of you suckling from her teat. But when you stopped, she looked down and instantly started to panic when she saw what her milk had done to you. She cradled you in her arms as she paced back and forth, a worried expression on her face as she talked to herself.
" Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, how could this happen? What am I going to do? How will I explain this to the others?" She stops for a moment, and hugs you tightly to her soft, pink bosom. "I'm so sorry dear! I swear I had no idea this would happen!" You open your mouth to speak, but all that comes out is a little mooing noise. Looks like you've lost the ability to speak.
Finally, Bess decides she might as well tell Sash about this, no point trying to hide it. She lays you down on your back in a pile of hay. "I'll be right back." With that, she lease to get Sasha. While she's gone, you look over your new, diminutive body. The thing that felt the strangest was how your feet had been replaced by hooves. You try to stand up to test them out, but only manage to take a couple wobbly steps before falling onto your front. Those were going to take some getting used to.
When Bess comes back she opens the stall door, and Sasha looks down at you with a mix of disbelief, and frustration on her face. "You mean to tell me that (your name) turned into this, just by drinking from your boob?" Bess blushes as she nods and picks you up, holding you like a baby. "I don't understand it either. It would seem my milk has this effect on humans. But why didn't it happen to Derrick then?"
"Derrick was lactose intolerant, he never drank any of the milk he got from you."
Sasha sighs, then furrows her brow in concentration for several minutes before finally saying "I guess the only thing we can do is raise him again." "I'll do it." Says Bess "It's my fault this happened to him, I should be the one to take the responsibility." Sash nods "Good point. Well, I better go tell the others about this. Though I doubt they'll believe it."
As Sasha leaves, Bess curls up with you on a pile of hay for a nap. "Don't worry, sweetie." She says "I promise I'm gonna make up for this. I'll take really good care of you, count on it." You fall asleep, snuggling up to your new mother.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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