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Day 1

I had picked up my pills from the pharmacy. The bottle had a picture of a cow’s head on it. My doctor said they would help me change into a girl quicker due to the high levels of estrogen found in female cows. I was hoping that was the case cause I was tired of being in this body. It just never felt right. I was never into the sports or any of the other masculine things society expected me to be into. I always hung close to the girls. I enjoyed talking about fashion and doing their hair so pretty. Being with them always felt at ease. Now, I finally get to become one.

I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the disgust that was my male body. I was lean, but still masculine. My face was well clean shaven and had that boyish charm to it. My hair was shaggy and brown. I had pierced my ears a few years back despite my dad’s disfavor of it.

I held one of the pills in my hand and a glass of water to help wash it down. “Goodbye boyhood and hello womanhood!” I said as I gulped down the pill. All I could do now was wait for the process to start.

Day 3

I woke up with the same body. I went to the mirror.

“Good morning!” I said to myself. I gasped. “Is that my voice?”

My voice sounded higher. As if I was reversing puberty. Still though, it was obviously male.

I went through my day as normal. Still anticipating whatever changes would occur.

Day 6

My voice had continued to get higher. My body had started to become more leaner. It didn’t look like a man’s body, but more of a boy’s body. I was finally seeing the results of the pills and I was very excited. I squealed when I saw myself in the mirror. I did a twirl around to see myself whole.

That day, I had a spring in my step. I had to do some shopping since I was running low on food storage. I wore some of my feminine clothing; a tight blouse and a skirt. I slipped on a pair of slip ons and grabbed my small hand purse I kept in my top shelf when I was becoming a woman.

I entered my car and did up my hair in a girly look. My hair had looked slightly longer and it helped my appearance quite a bit. I opened up my small hand purse and applied some lipstick. I started the car up and went straight to the grocery store.

I got a buggy and went down the aisles. I grabbed a few salads and a bunch of bananas in the produce section. I then grabbed myself a loaf of bread. I went a few aisles down to the snack aisle. At this point, the food had started to make me feel hungry. I grabbed a box of cookies and a package of crackers. The next aisle was the pasta aisle and I grabbed a box of spaghetti and a jar of pasta sauce. I grabbed some deli ham and sliced cheddar cheese in the deli, milk and shredded cheese in the dairy, a few two liters of soda, a small tub of ice cream, bacon, breakfast sausage, and french fries down the frozen aisle. I went to pay. I realized I got more then what I anticipated. No wonder why people say you shouldn’t shop when hungry. I shrugged it off and paid for all of it and went straight home.

Day Ten

I woke up and found that my shirt was tighter than it normally was. I took it off with some struggle. My chest looks puffy and sensitive. On top of that, it seem like I was packing some weight. Especially a little bit around my waist and on my hips. I still looked feminine as I still had those womanly curves on me.

Throughout the day, I found myself snacking a little bit more. I guess the changes are so fast that it requires more energy. Though, most of what I ate was just snack food.

Another thing was my voice. It sounded more feminine. Sort of hard to argue that I’m not a woman now. At least with how I sound.

On a final note to end this journal entry, my penis is starting to shrink. My doctor told me it would do that when I started to take the pills. That it’ll turn into a vagina on its own without needing surgery.

Day Twelve

There was pain in my stomach. I’m guessing my womanly parts is starting to get in now. Like my ovaries and other new parts. My penis is now extremely small. I think it might turn into a vagina really soon.

On other notes, my body has thickened quite a bit. None of my clothes are fitting me. My hips had flared out quite widely. My new formed chests have increased a few cup sizes. It looks like a solid C cup. I had to go to the store to buy myself a bra, a pack of panties, and women's clothing that fits me.

Day Fourteen

My penis has disappeared completely and is now replaced with a freshly wet vagina. I took the time to explore some of it and it was tight and deep. I could probably take in a big dick in there now. For all intensive purposes, I was fully female and my transformation was complete. The pills had done its job. I decided to stop taking my pills.

Day Fifteen

I decided to continue my journal entries. Even though my body was now full female, it was still changing. My body had grown even more fat. I didn’t know how much I weighed, but I had to at least be close to 200 pounds. I thought that women should have enough fat to carry a child. Maybe that was what was going on.

Day Sixteen

My chests felt bigger and fuller. I had to be a F cup. Some milk was leaking out of it. I thought this was strange. I also had to buy bigger bras and clothing.

Day Twenty

There was no doubt that I was horribly large. I must’ve gained twenty pounds since a few days ago. My teeth had started to flatten with some teeth left to eat meat. My hair had started to turn from a dark brown to a white and black pattern. It had spread down my body.

Day Twenty One

My hair had thickened. It had spread to different areas of myself like my chest and back. I started to have concerns.

Day Twenty Two

My mouth and nose had started to become a muzzle. I could feel the soreness from my jaws. My ears had started to come to a point and had lifted. It was also getting hard to write. My fingernails had started to harden.

Day Twenty Three

I now had a full bovine muzzle and my ears have fully moved up to the top of my head. My body had gained even more weight. It looks like I’m at least right around 250 pounds. What worse was that a tail had developed overnight! My hands are close to hooves now and was starting to get difficult to type. I was suspicious before, but now I know. I am turning into a cow. Perhaps those pills are doing this?

Day Twenty Four

I am now at least 275 pounds. I also started to wake up with milk on my chest. I think I’m starting to see utters forming below my own breasts. My hair has turned into thick black fur. It was white with large black spots that had covered my body. My hands are now fully hooves and my bones feel like they are shifting.

Day Twenty Five

My utters are getting larger. I also had an aversion to beef. Like I couldn’t stand seeing it. I was primarily sticking to lettuce and other greens. My body feels horribly sore as my bones were changing and shifting to be more cowlike.

Day Twenty Eight

My most obvious change was my weight weight gain. I am now over 300 pounds. I have also been mooing all the time. Thankfully, my thoughts were still in English. Also, my udders and breasts are sore if I don’t milk myself. I am now on all four now.

Day Twenty Nine

I couldn’t get out of the house. In many ways, I was stuck. When I realized I was heading this direction. I just laid on the floor of my living room. It wasn’t until I heard my front door. I lifted up my head. I say my doctor come in. I was supposed to meet up with him, but due to my situation, that wasn’t possible. He looked at me.

“This is rather unfortunate.” He said. I tried my best to nod at him knowingly. “Those pills were suppose to turn you into a girl. The moment I heard of the other side effects. I couldn’t believe it. I had to rush here. Now that I see you. See this! I now believe it. I got a farmer here that will take you out. You’ll live the rest of the day there.” He stayed quiet. “I’ll go get the farmer.”

He got up and went out. I took the time to type this up. It was difficult to type everything out. My hooves did get in the way, but I got it on autocorrect. So it corrected everything to what I wanted to say in this journal. I got to get going. The farmer is going to come get me. My new life.

Description
Day 1

I had picked up my pills from the pharmacy. The bottle had a picture of a cow’s head on it. My doctor said they would help me change into a girl quicker due to the high levels of estrogen found in female cows. I was hoping that was the case cause I was tired of being in this body. It just never felt right. I was never into the sports or any of the other masculine things society expected me to be into. I always hung close to the girls. I enjoyed talking about fashion and doing their hair so pretty. Being with them always felt at ease. Now, I finally get to become one.

I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the disgust that was my male body. I was lean, but still masculine. My face was well clean shaven and had that boyish charm to it. My hair was shaggy and brown. I had pierced my ears a few years back despite my dad’s disfavor of it.

I held one of the pills in my hand and a glass of water to help wash it down. “Goodbye boyhood and hello womanhood!” I said as I gulped down the pill. All I could do now was wait for the process to start.

Day 3

I woke up with the same body. I went to the mirror.

“Good morning!” I said to myself. I gasped. “Is that my voice?”

My voice sounded higher. As if I was reversing puberty. Still though, it was obviously male.

I went through my day as normal. Still anticipating whatever changes would occur.

Day 6

My voice had continued to get higher. My body had started to become more leaner. It didn’t look like a man’s body, but more of a boy’s body. I was finally seeing the results of the pills and I was very excited. I squealed when I saw myself in the mirror. I did a twirl around to see myself whole.

That day, I had a spring in my step. I had to do some shopping since I was running low on food storage. I wore some of my feminine clothing; a tight blouse and a skirt. I slipped on a pair of slip ons and grabbed my small hand purse I kept in my top shelf when I was becoming a woman.

I entered my car and did up my hair in a girly look. My hair had looked slightly longer and it helped my appearance quite a bit. I opened up my small hand purse and applied some lipstick. I started the car up and went straight to the grocery store.

I got a buggy and went down the aisles. I grabbed a few salads and a bunch of bananas in the produce section. I then grabbed myself a loaf of bread. I went a few aisles down to the snack aisle. At this point, the food had started to make me feel hungry. I grabbed a box of cookies and a package of crackers. The next aisle was the pasta aisle and I grabbed a box of spaghetti and a jar of pasta sauce. I grabbed some deli ham and sliced cheddar cheese in the deli, milk and shredded cheese in the dairy, a few two liters of soda, a small tub of ice cream, bacon, breakfast sausage, and french fries down the frozen aisle. I went to pay. I realized I got more then what I anticipated. No wonder why people say you shouldn’t shop when hungry. I shrugged it off and paid for all of it and went straight home.

Day Ten

I woke up and found that my shirt was tighter than it normally was. I took it off with some struggle. My chest looks puffy and sensitive. On top of that, it seem like I was packing some weight. Especially a little bit around my waist and on my hips. I still looked feminine as I still had those womanly curves on me.

Throughout the day, I found myself snacking a little bit more. I guess the changes are so fast that it requires more energy. Though, most of what I ate was just snack food.

Another thing was my voice. It sounded more feminine. Sort of hard to argue that I’m not a woman now. At least with how I sound.

On a final note to end this journal entry, my penis is starting to shrink. My doctor told me it would do that when I started to take the pills. That it’ll turn into a vagina on its own without needing surgery.

Day Twelve

There was pain in my stomach. I’m guessing my womanly parts is starting to get in now. Like my ovaries and other new parts. My penis is now extremely small. I think it might turn into a vagina really soon.

On other notes, my body has thickened quite a bit. None of my clothes are fitting me. My hips had flared out quite widely. My new formed chests have increased a few cup sizes. It looks like a solid C cup. I had to go to the store to buy myself a bra, a pack of panties, and women's clothing that fits me.

Day Fourteen

My penis has disappeared completely and is now replaced with a freshly wet vagina. I took the time to explore some of it and it was tight and deep. I could probably take in a big dick in there now. For all intensive purposes, I was fully female and my transformation was complete. The pills had done its job. I decided to stop taking my pills.

Day Fifteen

I decided to continue my journal entries. Even though my body was now full female, it was still changing. My body had grown even more fat. I didn’t know how much I weighed, but I had to at least be close to 200 pounds. I thought that women should have enough fat to carry a child. Maybe that was what was going on.

Day Sixteen

My chests felt bigger and fuller. I had to be a F cup. Some milk was leaking out of it. I thought this was strange. I also had to buy bigger bras and clothing.

Day Twenty

There was no doubt that I was horribly large. I must’ve gained twenty pounds since a few days ago. My teeth had started to flatten with some teeth left to eat meat. My hair had started to turn from a dark brown to a white and black pattern. It had spread down my body.

Day Twenty One

My hair had thickened. It had spread to different areas of myself like my chest and back. I started to have concerns.

Day Twenty Two

My mouth and nose had started to become a muzzle. I could feel the soreness from my jaws. My ears had started to come to a point and had lifted. It was also getting hard to write. My fingernails had started to harden.

Day Twenty Three

I now had a full bovine muzzle and my ears have fully moved up to the top of my head. My body had gained even more weight. It looks like I’m at least right around 250 pounds. What worse was that a tail had developed overnight! My hands are close to hooves now and was starting to get difficult to type. I was suspicious before, but now I know. I am turning into a cow. Perhaps those pills are doing this?

Day Twenty Four

I am now at least 275 pounds. I also started to wake up with milk on my chest. I think I’m starting to see utters forming below my own breasts. My hair has turned into thick black fur. It was white with large black spots that had covered my body. My hands are now fully hooves and my bones feel like they are shifting.

Day Twenty Five

My utters are getting larger. I also had an aversion to beef. Like I couldn’t stand seeing it. I was primarily sticking to lettuce and other greens. My body feels horribly sore as my bones were changing and shifting to be more cowlike.

Day Twenty Eight

My most obvious change was my weight weight gain. I am now over 300 pounds. I have also been mooing all the time. Thankfully, my thoughts were still in English. Also, my udders and breasts are sore if I don’t milk myself. I am now on all four now.

Day Twenty Nine

I couldn’t get out of the house. In many ways, I was stuck. When I realized I was heading this direction. I just laid on the floor of my living room. It wasn’t until I heard my front door. I lifted up my head. I say my doctor come in. I was supposed to meet up with him, but due to my situation, that wasn’t possible. He looked at me.

“This is rather unfortunate.” He said. I tried my best to nod at him knowingly. “Those pills were suppose to turn you into a girl. The moment I heard of the other side effects. I couldn’t believe it. I had to rush here. Now that I see you. See this! I now believe it. I got a farmer here that will take you out. You’ll live the rest of the day there.” He stayed quiet. “I’ll go get the farmer.”

He got up and went out. I took the time to type this up. It was difficult to type everything out. My hooves did get in the way, but I got it on autocorrect. So it corrected everything to what I wanted to say in this journal. I got to get going. The farmer is going to come get me. My new life.