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Sydney closed her eyes as she stretched, a content smile lighting her face. She knew she should be freaking out right now. Every logical thought screamed at her that this was wrong, impossible, madness... But, on the other hand, she felt amazing, just this sense of everything finally being how it was supposed to be. She shifted on her feet, causing her huge hips and ass to jiggle. She was so bottom heavy now, not that she minded, she'd always wanted to have a great ass.

  Sydney was no longer human, not in the traditional sense. Humans didn't have tails, or big floppy ears... or udders. Sydney blushed as she stole a glance down at the heavy weight sitting like a warm fleshy sphere atop her legs. It was large, with four oversized teats, and it felt warm and smooth to the touch. As her hand lightly grazed it, hairs stood on the back of her neck. It was sensitive, it just felt good to touch it, too good. It was hard to keep her hand off of it. Her tails swayed back and forth, and she bit her lip as she tried to resist the allure of massaging the new body part, the temptation to stroke one of the fat teats.

  This transformation hadn't been what she had meant with her wish, at least, not on a conscious level. She wondered now if subconsciously this had been exactly what she had meant. When she was ripping through her shorts, she wasn't afraid, surprised yeah, but what she felt deep down was... joy? Like this was the body she had always wanted but never known she needed. A cow... cow girl anyway. She didn't want to fully be a cow, and she really wasn't. Sure, her nose was squared off and pink, and her ears nearly reached her shoulder they drooped so low, but, she didn't have fur or hooves, and... she sighed again, rubbing a hand down her tail, feeling the new appendage with a curious mirth. Every time it swayed, it just felt so good; it made her happy, which only caused it to swing around more.

  Sydney didn't even know if she could use a second wish to reverse the first one. She hadn't asked; it hadn't even occurred to her. She knew it would be hard to hide any of this, to conceal her hybrid form, but... she couldn't imagine going back, to being her boring old human self. She flopped down on her bed; it groaned from the weight of her stacked bottom half suddenly crashing into it. She sighed, realizing she couldn't just throw herself on the bed like that now. Sydney laughed, enjoying the feeling of the fabric sliding across her udder and teats. She had goosebumps; it was so sensitive. She looked out the window as she gently rubbed the bulging shape. She felt silly, enjoying something like this. She'd probably need to take up tailoring to adjust her clothes to compensate for the long tail and udder. She would undoubtedly end up inducing lactation with how good it felt to touch her udder, but she'd need a big cow milking machine, and who knows how expensive those would be. It was too hot where she lived for a scarf, so she had no idea how she'd hide this nose. It wasn't a muzzle, but it was clearly inhumanly shaped. Sydney thought it was cute, but she doubted everyone would agree. Sydney didn't care though; that was everyone else's problem. She felt great, who cared what they thought. They just didn't understand how good it felt to be a cow... cow girl, she corrected herself again.

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Sydney closed her eyes as she stretched, a content smile lighting her face. She knew she should be freaking out right now. Every logical thought screamed at her that this was wrong, impossible, madness... But, on the other hand, she felt amazing, just this sense of everything finally being how it was supposed to be. She shifted on her feet, causing her huge hips and ass to jiggle. She was so bottom heavy now, not that she minded, she'd always wanted to have a great ass.

  Sydney was no longer human, not in the traditional sense. Humans didn't have tails, or big floppy ears... or udders. Sydney blushed as she stole a glance down at the heavy weight sitting like a warm fleshy sphere atop her legs. It was large, with four oversized teats, and it felt warm and smooth to the touch. As her hand lightly grazed it, hairs stood on the back of her neck. It was sensitive, it just felt good to touch it, too good. It was hard to keep her hand off of it. Her tails swayed back and forth, and she bit her lip as she tried to resist the allure of massaging the new body part, the temptation to stroke one of the fat teats.

  This transformation hadn't been what she had meant with her wish, at least, not on a conscious level. She wondered now if subconsciously this had been exactly what she had meant. When she was ripping through her shorts, she wasn't afraid, surprised yeah, but what she felt deep down was... joy? Like this was the body she had always wanted but never known she needed. A cow... cow girl anyway. She didn't want to fully be a cow, and she really wasn't. Sure, her nose was squared off and pink, and her ears nearly reached her shoulder they drooped so low, but, she didn't have fur or hooves, and... she sighed again, rubbing a hand down her tail, feeling the new appendage with a curious mirth. Every time it swayed, it just felt so good; it made her happy, which only caused it to swing around more.

  Sydney didn't even know if she could use a second wish to reverse the first one. She hadn't asked; it hadn't even occurred to her. She knew it would be hard to hide any of this, to conceal her hybrid form, but... she couldn't imagine going back, to being her boring old human self. She flopped down on her bed; it groaned from the weight of her stacked bottom half suddenly crashing into it. She sighed, realizing she couldn't just throw herself on the bed like that now. Sydney laughed, enjoying the feeling of the fabric sliding across her udder and teats. She had goosebumps; it was so sensitive. She looked out the window as she gently rubbed the bulging shape. She felt silly, enjoying something like this. She'd probably need to take up tailoring to adjust her clothes to compensate for the long tail and udder. She would undoubtedly end up inducing lactation with how good it felt to touch her udder, but she'd need a big cow milking machine, and who knows how expensive those would be. It was too hot where she lived for a scarf, so she had no idea how she'd hide this nose. It wasn't a muzzle, but it was clearly inhumanly shaped. Sydney thought it was cute, but she doubted everyone would agree. Sydney didn't care though; that was everyone else's problem. She felt great, who cared what they thought. They just didn't understand how good it felt to be a cow... cow girl, she corrected herself again.