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Jon looked down at himself, past his large breasts to the udders hanging out of his skirt. Her skirt she corrected herself; she was most definitely female now. Her udders ached, and curious she reached down and squeezed and tugged them for a second before snatching her hand away realising what she'd just done. Then again that second had felt good, and if she was a cow now, wouldn't she need to be milked?
