Nothing. It was just gone. Staring was not going to fix this. You lost pretty much everything you could think of that you had before you came to the farm.
"Mmm..." the ears on top of your head twitch as Sasha and Bess approached from behind you. You realized that you still had your pants open and quickly try to hide what you were doing. Unfortunately, Sasha understood what was going through your head. "Well, let me be honest, I had a felling this was going to happen."
You were confused in how she saw this coming. "Wait what do you mean?"
Instead of Sasha, Bess answered with a look of regret. "Well, you didn't really show the signs of a bull when you were growing. You were supposed to get bulkier, your horns bigger, full coat of fur in mostly one color. But rather than that, you looked...almost exactly...like me..."
"Bess...it's not your fault." you attempted to soothe her. "I 'm not hurt or anything. It just...different."
"But...I took so much away from you." Bess nearly cried out.
Even if it wasn't sincere, you forced a smile, "but I knew my life was going to change at this farm."
Sasha saw that Bess held a mixed expression of understanding and remorse. After a few seconds, she continued, "In any case, this raises another problem."
Bess jumped in. "Between the two of us, there soon might be too much milk flowing." If you really end up as Bess, you seriously doubt Tara could keep up.
"Well, we can manage." Sasha grabbed the tub and moved it to the side.
Since you can't really think of anything else, you left the barn and pondered your situation. There was a small boulder a bit in the distance that you sat on as you gathered your thoughts. You were truly at a loss on what you should do. You see the large clump of wool that was Jane a good ten yards away. The top of her coat had a noticeable dent that was used to make your clothes. You weren't sure what she was doing, but see turned around and ran as fast as she could without falling victim to her own wool weight.
Was she being shy or was she scared? You guessed she was looking in your direction, so there was something behind you? Before you could check, a figure jumped over you and stopped in front of you. It turned out to only be Marie, but it still scared you half to death. "Sorry about that." she apologized , "Force of habit."
"Geez... Next time, can you give someone a warning?!" you shrieked. "I couldn't really get a hint from Jane, either. She saw you coming and left me here without saying a word."
"Yeah, you know how she is...But I say it was because of that that she ran."
"What do you mean?" you asked, not catching her drift.
"You should be shy too if you saw that." She points at your chest. You forgot your shirt at the barn so your pink udders are revealed. You instantly cover yourself with your arms in front of Marie.
"Why me..?"
"You don't have to be shy though. Bess already told me. So now you're one of the girls." Marie encouraged.
"One of the girls..?" you repeated, weighing that information in your mind.
"Just remember, we are in this together." She pats your head before trotting away.
You weren't sure of this was supposed to make you feel better or worse. However, you knew pouting was not going to be helpful. You jump down from the boulder and feel your chest swaying upon landing. You just got them taken care of a few minutes ago, yet they already feel like they're starting to build up again. Still, that is not your only problem as you are still shorter than you were before.
You were concentrating when the tip of your bovine tail hit someone. Your ears and every bit of fur on your body stood on end as you turned to see...
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