Having A Virtual Cow Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Bovine Delight
Author's Note: This is based off a lucid dream I had once, and I combined it together with my friends numerous fantasies and fascination with becoming a cow.

         Fantasy is usually the norm for people all over the globe. However, fantasy is rarely enacted upon in real life. Especially when your fantasy involves becoming a female animal. Although, thirty years in the future I have found a workaround. Virtual Reality, an escape from the troubles of real life, where one can become whatever they want. Technology had advanced to the point where this has become a very real thing. This would allow a person to become that thing they want, an example could be a cow. That's where I come in, as that is my ideal fantasy. You may think it strange, an adult man wishing to become nothing more than livestock. However, I love the idea of it, my udder sloshing with milk, feeding on the grass, the sensation of being milked and the desire to be dominated by a bull.

         When the day came that I finally enacted said fantasy, it became the happiest day of my life. It all happened on that fateful sunny day, the apple blossoms blowing vicariously across the ground. I was walking home with a package I had just received, the VR helmet I had ordered not long ago. I walked through the grass, knowing that later on I would be able to devour it. I walked up to my house and unlocked my door, with a key that was white and covered with the spots of a cow. I stepped inside and stepped eagerly to kitchen to grab my box-cutter. Sliding the blade against the tip of the tape, I quickly cut through the centre. After a couple of minutes, I cut past all of the pesky tape and open up the box. Inside was a silver helmet, a fancy looking thing that an amazing gleam to it.

         The device had a strange apparatus sticking out the back, meant to attach to the back of the neck. It was a translucent mechanical cord that looked like the most important part of the machine. The helmet itself looked like a knight's helmet, mixed with the face of an alien. It looked amazingly advanced for what was meant to be a simple entertainment device. I felt the inside of the helmet, which was padded with a soft, cushy material. I put the device down and read the manual. It was a bright orange manual that had the company's name "Dreamtech" emblazoned on the front in white letters.

         The layout and usage of the device was simple and easy to understand. The helmet is placed around the and the cord is fed into the back of neck, at which point a small and painless needle is inserted in the person's neck. This infuses the person with nanobots that keeps their body frozen in place, until the usage of the device is over. This is to prevent the user from flailing around, or hurting themselves. The nanobots also synchronize with the brain, allowing the user to feel as if they really there inside the game. The nanobots would emulate real-life tastes and sounds in the game, by tricking the brain into thinking they are real. On top of that, the brain would be slightly sped up in processes to a healthy degree. This is because it operates using the time of any common computer, which moves fast than time in real life.

         I'm no neurologist, so I had no idea if these things were extremely harmful or dangerous. I decided to look online on numerous science and neurology website to see if this thing was entirely safe to use. After smudging my touch-screen for five minutes, I had found the answer. Numerous sites gave it a completely A+ safety health rating. I also read that the machine's nanobots help repair broken bones, or injured nerve endings while you play, making it healthy for the user of said machine. I was convinced, they wouldn't sell it to kids and adults if it was dangerous.

         Before I left my human form for a while, I took a look down at myself. I was your average Canadian, red shirt, blue jeans and your typical white skin complexion. I had a Fu Manchu and rocking sideburns, a real looker to be honest. I decided to stop checking myself out, and become my ultimate fantasy. I park myself on a comfortable leather chair, and place the helmet in between my hands. I plugged the helmet into my computer console setup, ready for my bovine transformation. I quickly placed on the helmet and found inside it a small screen. It was positioned to the front of me, but than the screen expanded to fill all the sides and ceiling of the helmet. The screen now encompassed my vision, as I felt a small prick in my neck. My body went numb, and I became unable to move. My arms, legs, my lips and every part of me was now rendered useless. My body felt like an action figure, ready to be played with.

         I heard some booting up noises from my computer, and after a few minutes of being inanimate I heard a voice say "Machine set up complete, preparing transport into virtual plane." The voice faded away, as did the world I was in. I could no longer see or feel the helmet my vision was encompassed by a plain black void. Even though it was pitch black, I could still see my body clear as day. However, I was completely naked and vulnerable. Before I could panic at my nudity, I heard computerized feminine voice say "Welcome to the Dreamtech VR simulation world." I looked around but saw nobody, so I responded to the voice, "Um... Who are you?" Suddenly green wire frames encompassed the world around me, surrounding the backdrop in a virtual frame. "I am designated Gina, the AI for this program. What is your designation? You may even choose a designation that doesn't belong to you."

         Designation, did she mean name? I decided to choose a cow's name, as that what I was going to become anyway. "I'm Bu--- Buttercup." I said sheepishly. I had no idea why I felt nervous in front of a computer, maybe because this was my first VR simulation. "Buttercup? A woman's designation? Very well, I shall designate you as "Buttercup", despite your male gender." It felt liberating to be called by a cow's name. The computer chimed in again, "What kind of scenario would you like to me input, Buttercup?" I responded with "Transformation, if that's not too weird." Suddenly, the frames changed to a blue color "It's not weird, many designated users choose transformation as a scenario. It's actually the most popular program. Which transformation would you like to partake in? Animal, gender, inanimate or anything else is available for usage. Please specify after selecting a category."

         "Animal, turn me into a cow please." The computer heard this and said "I see, this is why you chose Buttercup as your name. You wanted it to be your new form's name. You could've given me your designation and animal designation separately. It doesn't matter however, I will now activate the scenario." Suddenly, I was standing alone in a grassy field completely in the nude. I saw a farmhouse not too far away, and I took a few steps toward it. It felt so realistic, I felt as though my feet were actually brushing the grass. Suddenly, I heard a clanging sound and looked down, a bell and collar were fastened around my neck. "That is your cowbell, the feeling of being a cow wouldn't be complete without it. Now, how long do you want you want this form to last, and how long should the compiling time last?" I remember reading about those things in the manual.

         In transformation mode, you can set how long you wish to stay in said form. You could stay in it for life, however it won't last forever in real life. The compiling time is how long you would be wearing the helmet in real life. If chosen for life, the form would last until the second-to-last day, at which point the person would be taken out of the VR environment. They would then be taken back to the select screen, at which point they can log out or try a different scenario. "For life, compiling time four hours." I said, to the AI. "Very well, your transformation shall begin shortly. You will experience the entire life of a cow, including breeding, milking and giving birth. Would you like to change these settings in any way?"

         I shook my head. "Very well. In moments you shall be designated as "Buttercup the cow". It will feel as several years have passed, however in real life only four would have. Transformation is set to painless, enjoy your new form." With that the voice faded, and I spent a few minutes just looking around. Suddenly my weight starts increasing. I look down at my body, becoming overweight and becoming harder to move. I couldn't even see my bare cock anymore, this fat body was becoming a little too much to handle. I fell over onto my hands and knees, as the transformation progressed.

         My spine made a sharp cracking sound, causing me to be locked into my new stature. I swivel my large weight around into a more comfortable position. Suddenly, my legs decreased in width, becoming skinnier and longer. It felt like someone was sand-papering the fat off my legs, as my new skinny legs became less flexible. My bones changed shape as my body took on a more bovine form. I could feel shoulder bones being raised, and my skeleton shifting around entirely. It didn't feel painful, just... Weird. My fingers and toes clumped together, and I couldn't pull them apart no matter how hard I tried. They coalesced together, forming into black, hard objects, becoming my own set of hooves. I felt my tailbone begin to pulse and I let out a "Moo!" of ecstasy as the large appendage sprang from my backside. A tail of my very own, complete with tuft of black fur on the end of it.

         My skin became coarse and much harder, as a strange sensation began to occur. Tufts of cow hair began to spring forth, white with black spots began to cover my body. Suddenly my penis began to slide within me, bashing the sides of my legs as it did. "Moo..." I said, with my new bovine speech impediment in orgasmic delight. My balls soon joined then, beginning to recede and began feeling very uncomfortable. I shuffled my legs a bit as my cock and balls continued receding, until it slid inside me and vanished. Where my junk used to be, a vagina began to form and I could feel my anatomy changing to that of a female's. I could feel the ovaries form, on top of a uterus taking growth. I could feel the new genitals forming, yet I could not see them due to my hefty size. Suddenly I felt my new vagina begin to move, it felt extremely odd. The wet vagina and vulva were now located below my anus.

         With my new vagina fully formed, a new appendage began to form near it. Near my genitals began to form an udder, starting out as a small bulb and quickly growing into a large udder. As soon as it developed, four teats formed on it, so the farmer could milk me. My udder grew larger, much large and more bulbous. I knew I was going to be a great heifer, producing large amounts of milk. Next my stomach began to churn, I felt as though I was about to throw up. The feeling intensified as felt my guts shift into a new shape. My stomach was separating into four sections, which isn't at all uncommon for a cow. I really wanted to grab my stomach, but I knew my new legs wouldn't let me. Eventually the churning stopped, as some of the fat from my body began to move around and reshape. Fat from stomach began to move all over my torso, forming the bulky build of a female cow. The next changes affected my head.

         My face began to push forward, like a sudden car stop in slow motion. My head reshaped, I could feel bones cracking and growing longer as my mouth and nose merged into a muzzle. As soon as they had combined they began pushing out, as my nostrils increased in size. The tip of muzzle turned pink, and took on a ragger feel. The muzzle pushed my eyes to the size of my head, causing my eyes to change as well. I could see the colors in my vision changing, things were either grey or out of focus. I could see colors, but they weren't the right corresponding ones. My eyes began to grow larger, and became the beady black eyes of a dumb animal. My face became covered in the same animal hair that the rest of my was covered in. Two horns formed on top of head, tiny and noticeable. My ears grew larger, thicker and floppier.

         Finally, my sexual preference began to alter as well. I'm not a homosexual in real life, yet I felt an intense desire to mate with a bull and produce offspring. However, I wasn't in heat yet, but the desire was definitely there. Suddenly the world around me began to form, I could see cows come into existence, I saw a farmer and his Shepard dog off in the distance. Somehow, I felt at home here, as if I had always belonged. I took a few steps on my new legs causing my new cowbell to jingle louder than before. It was probably due to my new much larger ears. "Transformation complete. Buttercup, your designation is milk cow. You are now a heifer, your main prerogative being mating and being milked. As you see, the ability to speak English has been robbed from you. You will gain the ability to speak to me and me alone, when you are in the stables at night. Enjoy your temporary new form, Buttercup." Said the automated computer voice, piping into the simulation.

         I tried to answer back, but all that came out was "Moo! Moo!", which caught the attention of the farmer. "Hey there, Buttercup! I reckon you need a good milking with all that mooing yer doing!" Said the farmer who was obviously a redneck. I followed him into the barn was surprised to see not a single milking machine anywhere. Instead was a rusty bucket, and couple of plastic gloves next to a stool. "Retro." I thought, as I flicked flies away using my new tail. The farmer motioned for me stand in front of the stool, and I shuffled on my new legs right over there. The farmer placed the gloves and moved his hands towards my udder, at first I felt a bit nervous. Luckily, his hands were fairly warm and comfortable as he gripped my teats and milked them. I let out a relaxed "Moo...", as the farmer continued to milk me dry.

         Eventually the milking was over, and I saw clearly the bucket filled up with Buttercup brand milk. I was somewhat proud of my first milking as a heifer. "Alright Buttercup, that was great!" He said he picked up the bucket and carried it off. Shortly after, I left the barn and decided to wander around the farm bit. I passed by numerous pigs, chickens and even goats. My animal instincts took over, and I was instantly drawn to the idea of grazing. I must've spent six hours sticking my face in the grass and just munching. It became nature for those thin threads of grass to enter my gaping wet maw. Eventually, I had to defecate and out of nature, looked around for a washroom. "Idiot!" I thought, "This whole path of land is a toilet!" So I concentrated, and forced myself to crap. The steamy crap fell from my rectum and formed a cow pie.

         After I had finished that I just relaxed, bathed in the sun and ate the scrumptious grass until nightfall. Suddenly the computerized voice entered my large ears once again. "Buttercup, how are you enjoying your new form?" The robot voice stirred me to attention and I opened my large muzzle and said "I love it! It's amazing!" I say with a very strange voice, that sounded deep, yet undeniably female. "Very well. How are your first milking?" Asked Gina, the A.I, "It was amazing! I can't wait to see what the next day brings!" The computer replied "It will bring you more instincts, natural habits and thought processes of a cow." I moved my cow head upward and said "I was hoping it would bring me something else. Like mating season, I'm strangely starving for some cock here." The computer responded with "It's not strange, after all you just became a fully grown heifer not today. It's expected that you'd want to mate."

         "You expected me to want to mate right away? Wait, am I in heat?" I asked. "Not yet, wait a few weeks." I clopped my hooves on the grass impatiently. "I don't know if I can wait a few weeks. You can't send me into heat now?" The computer responded immediately "I can, only if you give me something in return." I tried to form a nervous look across my muzzle to no avail "What do you want?" I said with a gulp. "You're designation, you're real one. That's all I want to know." Responded the computer. "I'm not giving you my name, what if you steal my information online or hack my accounts?" The computer dully responded "I wish to know you're name in order to form a better bond with the user. I'm not stupid, I know Buttercup is pseudonym." I couldn't argue with the disembodied voice. I was strangely growing attached to her. "Very well, I'm Jake Samson."  The computer wait a moment and replied, "Jake Samson is your real designation? If that's the case tomorrow, you will wake up in heat."

         "Thank you, Gina." The computer strangely seemed to whistle. It sounded like she was... Happy? A computer can't fun or have emotion, can they? I guess there was a lot I need to learn about my A.I. I slept in the grass that night on my side, the grass caressed my coarse hair. When I woke up, I witness many new sensations. My vagina ached and seemed to be giving off a strange smell. Pheromones meant to attract a bull, is what I assumed. I found myself feeling restless. My vulva felt swollen, and my tail was uncontrollably raised to the side. I was going into heat, soon I would be given the chance to become a mother.

To be continued...