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Runaway Cowgirl
By the shadow demon
(Woman-Cow)
Walking down a endless highway, Sarah wonder how far she could go when her mother would find her, for a week ago Sarah had great argument with her mother, Sarah always hated when her mother never gave any fun For this Sarah decided to make her suffer by running away.
Now In country where the only thing alive was the cattle in the paddocks next to the highway, turning her attention to the paddock to her left. Sarah did note a road leading away from the highway, she look down the high way to see that it bee miles until she will hit the same road.
If I cut through the paddock, She
Challenge seventeen by The-shadow-demon, literature
Literature
Challenge seventeen
Challenge seventeen
By the shadow demon
Sent in by Apokol
(Man into woman into cow)
Challenge: A man gets lost only to be found by a young witch who turns him into a woman then a cow.
Rules: follow the storyline/anything goes.
Follow the track they say, you wont get lost they say, Chris mumbles to himself, as he couldnt believe that he got lost on his own jogging track. At 21 years old, slight overweight with glasses and short blonde hair, Chris wasnt what the girls call a hunk but he did feel like he could find that perfect girl. Going deeper into the same forest that he had his jog through, Ch
Milkmaid
By the shadow demon
(Woman into cow)
Janet was always a country girl, she was born in the country and raised in her family dairy farm. Now sixteen, Janet loved the farm life but nothing got close to feeding time to the calves.
Every morning and afternoon Janet would go into a barn where her mother held the baby calves, and Janet hand fed each and everyone. It took time but she didnt care she loved doing it. Especially when she came to little Jack a very small calf for his age but never less he need to be fed. As the day turn to late arvo, Janet once again entered the barn. All the calves mooed like crazy wanting to be fed.
Udder size
By the shadow demon
(Woman-anthro cow)
Roxanne hated one thing, having such small breasts, an A cup for a seventeen-year-old teen is not natural. All her friends all have great breast but her she nearly did feel like she was flat breasted.
Roxanne spend most her time in her grandmas attic to hide from the world, she kind of enjoyed the peace and quite in the attic very quite.
Roxanne always went through her grandmas stuff, the old pictures, and the old journals anything to keep her mind off her own problems.
One day when Roxanne was going through her grandmas stuff, she found a very old looking book with wha
Bailey opened the front door of her house, looking down to see a package on the doorstep. Small, rectangular, and wrapped with the standard issue post-office-brown paper. Utterly normal. She picked it up and walked back inside, examining the writing.
It was pretty late at night for a package to come. Bailey was in her pyjamas; dressed in a big concert t-shirt and pink and white polka dotted panties, her dark brown hair down and loose. On her feet were a pair of fuzzy pink socks. Nonetheless, a gift from her boyfriend, no matter the time of day, was always a pleasant surprise. She set the package on the kitchen table and pulled out a c
In a small town in the middle of the country something most dreadful has happened, the small towns number one retail is here cattle. Both in producing milk and also the finest meat the lands have ever seen, but the main problem is that there cattle supply has ran terribly low and when I inform you of that I mean it, they barley have enough cows and bulls to get them threw the cold winter that will be coming shortly and so because of this the town elders have secretly agreed that they have to do what ever means necessary to fix there shortage of cattle. Secretly all teenagers of the village that are aged 16 - 18 have been selected, selected to
It had been a long grueling day out in the desert, and as usual I was on my own. I was travelling with a group of fellow archeologists in order to check out an old tomb for some possible hidden treasure and artifacts. Unfortunately for me, I was stuck navigating this hot and musty old ruin by myself! My group had chickened out after watching The Mummy the night before, and decided against following me into the ruin. I made my way through the decrepit tomb, looking for some sort of special treasure to bring back. Sadly, searching ruins isn't as glamorous as they make it out to be in movies. There aren't any large caches of treasure, mystical a