Crimson Reborn Ch. 11

Eric knew too well the sound of cow hooves walking on a hard surface. The clacking sound echoed out of a small door to the side of the throne preceding the creature his daughter had become. He wanted to look away, but couldn't bring himself to do it. Emily was undeniably beautiful. Her hips swayed as she walked forward out of the shadows on a pair of black hooves. Chestnut brown fur covered her from the ankle up to her head where it became a shaggy mane of mostly human locks. Her face had been stretched out into the smiling muzzle of a half cow, half human thing. A pair of sizable breasts jutted out from her chest, which was mostly white furred. Blushing, Eric could see his daughters nipples and the faint hint of moisture that let him know she, like her mother, was ready to give milk at a moment's notice. As the war raged in his soul, his eyes followed her form down to the pair of dark lips between her legs, the furry wide ass that swung behind them, and the tail that swished when she walked.

"Hi daddy," she said in a resonant voice, though she clearly offered no affection in her words. She paid him no more mind and climbed the throne to kneel before Cain. Her mouth opened and a thick tongue lolled out to lick up and down Cain's rapidly hardening shaft. From her kneeling position, Eric could see her lips more clearly beneath her spread ass cheeks. Self loathing clogged his throat. He thought he might vomit. Instead, another minuscule orgasm made him twitch as another small glob of cum oozed out from his shriveled dick.

Cain laughed, putting his hand on the back of Emily's head and encouraging her to lick and suck his growing cock. "We all get what we deserve in the end, Eric. You had these two beautiful creatures at your disposal for twenty years and what did you teach them. Did you glorify their bodies? Did you worship between your wife's legs? Did you teach your daughter that the world is full of ripe joy ready for the plucking? No, you showed them both the demented religion of chastity. You did it in passing words and dismissive laughs. That's why you'll suffer here."

"This is all just a bad dream," Eric muttered. A strange smell had caught his attention, causing his mouth to water and his heart to flutter. "A bad dream!"

Cain grabbed the back of Emily's head and shoved it down on his thick cock. It pulsed in her throat as it pumped cum into her belly. Neither of them slowed in their carnal diversion. Emily pulled his cock out of her mouth, still hard, and slurped the cum off of it. As Eric watched, he knew why his mouth was watering. He wanted to have that cum in his mouth too. And he knew where to get some.

He jumped over the railing like a madman and went up behind his wife. He'd seen her naked plenty over the years and the wall of delectable flesh with thick, cum drenched pussy lips was something out of a wonderful nightmare. Eric dropped to his knees behind Nancy, her engorged pussy lips glistening with her own arousal and Cain's cum leaking out between them. He grabbed her thick thighs and pressed his face forward, tongue running up her slit as he slurped down the corruptive fluid. Nancy mooed and wiggled in his grip as the pumps whirred louder. Eric licked and sucked, bringing one hand up to slide fingers into his wife. He'd never gone down on her before, not even once, but now he regretted it. She tasted divine and her new size let her pussy cover almost his entire face. He even wondered if his head could fit inside of her. He settled for most of his hand. Nancy mooed again, her ass pressing back against the invading tongue, and a fresh gush of her arousal coated his face.

"Careful," Cain said. Emily had crawled up into his lap, resting in his arms as he lowered her up and down on his cock. "For you, this will hurt."

A stab of pain shot through Eric's stomach. He fell back, thudding onto the ground, his head hitting with a sickening thwack. All across his body, his skin started to burn, like a thousand needles pushing in and out with impossible speed. He tried to scream, but only a feminine squeak came out of his throat. Clawing at his clothes, he tried to get free, but the changes had already began. His body swelled rapidly, doubling in size. For a moment, he thought he might wind up looking like Cain, a new god ready to fight to win back his family. That dream died almost instantly as he felt a bizarre pressure on his chest. He tore away his shirt just as his nipples puffed from flat brown dots into broad, pink mounds. The hair on his chest turned to dust as the flesh underneath the puffy nipples swelled. Arching his back, he writhed on the ground as his breasts doubled and then tripled in size.

"Help me! Please! Nancy!"

If she heard him, she didn't acknowledge it with anything more than another moo and the brief thought of want for more cock. Eric brought his hands to his chest and impulsively squeezed his new nipples. Milk gushed out of them, slathering over his body and somewhat dulling the needle like pain. A new sensation distracted him. His hands moved down between his legs to grab at his shriveled cock. He felt a tension, like someone had either side of him and was pulling hard. His balls jerked up into his body and his scrotum went smooth beneath his shrinking dick. A final glob of cum shot out to splash on his thigh before tearing began. Eric felt each centimeter of his skin parting while his cock continued to shrivel. After an agonizing minute, the tearing sensation stopped and a feeling of immense emptiness overwhelmed him. His hand groped for his dick, but found only an engorged clit at the crest of a pair of pussy lips just like his wife's.

Eric tried to stand, but as he rolled to his knees, the weight of his new breasts kept him on the ground. The nipples dragged against the floor causing him a great deal of discomfort, and the new gravity caused his swelling milk pressure to cause great discomfort. Trying to hold himself up, he was aware of his ass swelling, growing bigger and bigger until it jiggled with even the smallest movement. Master will like the feeling of it when he fucks me. "No, what?! What the fuck was that?" It was like another voice had pushed his own mind to the side. He looked up at Cain, but his view was obscured by Emily walking toward him, cum running down her thighs. In her hands, she held a collar with a bell on it. Eric shook his head and tried to ask his daughter for help, but all that came out was "Moo!"

Emily gently put the collar around his neck, then pulled it tight, pinching his skin. Her hand stroked down his back and she spoke, "There now, it's almost over. You're a cow now, daddy. Just like mommy. You'll be fucked and give milk. You'll get to watch me get fucked and give milk too. Forever. And more cows will join us. Cain says that when we have a bigger herd, you'll be able to play together. You can lick each other's pussies and drink each others milk and suck and fuck Cain's big, thick cock. He's even thinking about getting some more help around once the herd's bigger. He's more than enough man for everyone, of course, but he can't fuck two holes at once. And, really, I want him to myself. We want to see if we can make babies. Come on now, don't fuss. Let's get you in your stall."

Eric didn't resist as she led him forward, his ass swaying as he crawled into the milking station. Emily guided him onto the cushions, pushing his swollen breasts down between the slat. With the bench to hold his weight, being on his hands and knees was much more comfortable. Emily brought over the suction cups and attached them. As soon as the machine clicked on, his breasts gushed milk and the pressure lessening sent a wave of relief over him. Not so bad, one voice said. No, not so bad, Eric agreed.

He sensed warmth behind him. Cain's cock pressed against his virgin lips. "Time to brand you, so to speak," Cain said. His wide palms gripped Eric's plush ass as he sunk into the new cow's wet folds. "Eric won't do of course. Don't want to accidentally alarm someone visiting. Erica will work though. That way we still know its you. If we bother keeping track of your name." His cock slid deeper into Erica. She sighed with contentment.

Erica's head turned to the side. Emily stroked her breasts, urging out her milk. One stall over Nancy watched with her blank, happy stare. Being a cow isn't so bad, Erica thought. At least my family is together. Cain slammed hard into her and filled her with cum.

The last remnant of Eric flickered and vanished.