"Moo?!"

Hinata swerved around when she heard that voice. She was so trapped in her own quandary that Hinata didn't realize she had been watched. She rapidly turned to the direction of the voice, trying to ignore the pleasurable way her breasts bumped against each other. Seemingly out of nowhere was a mysterious woman whom Hinata had never seen before. She was a very attractive, incredibly voluptuous woman dressed, strangely enough, in a tight-fitting witch outfit, and a curled wooden staff in her right hand. Her wavy purple hair reached to her bottom, and her dress had a high-cut up to her hips, revealing her beautiful legs. The woman's top exposed plenty of cleavage, showing off her very large breasts, and her face showed a sultry smile that was almost hidden by her large witch hat.

Hinata, startled, took a step back. She became both scared and embarrassed. She just remembered that she was outright naked in front of this stranger, and with the appearance of an ultra-busty, milk-filled cowgirl. She would have attempted to run and hide if not for her increased sensitivity making it hard to bear. But the unknown woman's smile was not the smile of someone who had just seen a strange creature for the first time. Any regular person would have freaked out if they saw Hinata in her current state. No, this woman, this… witch, had an expression that knew exactly what she was looking at.

"Goodness, look at you," the witch said, impressed, "That cursed bell really did a number on you. I've never seen a cowgirl with four breasts before, and your udder is practically bursting with milk. You must really want to be a cow, don't you?"

"Moo-moo!" Hinata tried to say, "Who are you?", but it came off as just a pair of moos instead. It was clear that this witch was the culprit. She was the one who created the bell that Hinata now wore. She was the one who turned her into this.

With a sinister chuckle, the witch slowly sauntered over to Hinata, wearing a pair of purple high-heels that matched her hair.

"Are you wondering who I am? Well, you won't care about things like that once I'm done with you, but for now I'll explain. My name is Danath, and I am a witch from another world."

"Moo-moo?" (A witch?) Hinata's eyebrows curled in bewilderment. A witch? An actual, real witch? The ones from fairy tales who wore robes and rode on magic brooms? Hearing that would have been amusing if not for the cold reality that was her current state. Now, Hinata was open to believe anything.

"Heh, you seem surprised. Do witches not exist in this world? Well, then you must be having quite the shock now, huh? But, it's no matter to me since I'm not going to be staying here long. I'm just here for business."

"Moo?" (Business)?

"You see, I'm just a lonely witch who loves alone in a boring old house in the middle of the forest where I come from. I had nothing to do for the longest time, but I've decided to start making a living for myself, so I'm making my own little business. I want to make money selling the sweetest, healthiest, most delicious milk in the world. And not only that, I've always had a thing for adorable little cows, so I figured why not kill two birds with one stone, and make a living out of it? But of course, you can't make a successful milk business without a supply of milk, and that's where cute cows like you come in."

"Mooo…" Hinata felt a pit in her stomach. A witch from another world? Here to transform girls into cowgirls just for the sake of money? It was too farfetched to believe, but the proof of her power was undeniable. And what she said meant that Hinata was an integral part of her plan.

"I need lots of milk to succeed. And I mean LOTS of milk. I need the healthiest, biggest, most milk-filled cows I can find, and honey, you are without a doubt the best one I've seen yet. I can already tell you're going to be my most prized cow. I can't wait to get you hooked up to the milking machine and get all that warm, sweet milk out of you."

Hinata let out a tiny moan the moment the witch, Danath, talked about milking her. Just the mere idea, the simple image of her being milked sent Hinata's instincts into overdrive. The promise of having her sensitive nipples and teats squeezed made her hormones flare and arousal rise. It sounded wonderfully tantalizing to her bovine urges.

"Oh, you liked hearing that, didn't you?" Danath didn't miss Hinata's reaction for an instant. The witch smirked smugly as she slowly walked in a circle around the tall cowgirl, admiring her newest capture.

"But I must say," Danath muttered as she looked up and down the distraught girl, "You've been transformed on a deeper level than anyone I've ever seen before. You have such big, beautiful breasts, larger than any cow I've seen before, and your skin is silky smooth. I can't find even the slightest flaw in you. And my goodness, your udder is so fat, I can see how it slightly pulsates in tune with your heartbeat."

Hinata felt her face turn red in both embarrassment and humiliation. She became extremely aware of the fact that she was completely naked and being leered at by a stranger who paid no mind to her mental anguish. The witch examined her with no regard for her humanity and dignity.

"Oh, and look at this ass!" The witch cried out in glee as she moved behind Hinata, "My dear, you are huge down here. These lovely pair of cheeks are just begging for a nice, big male to come over and mount you."

Hinata wanted to protest her vulgar comments in some way, but didn't get the chance as suddenly-

*SMACK*

The witch spanked her.

Hinata's mind short-circuited the very instant she felt the slap on her fat ass. The slap made her butt bounce heavily, sending a wave that traveled through her fleshy cheeks. For that split-second, a sharp pang of pleasure spiked from the impact and reverberated through her entire body. Hinata, on a purely unconscious level, understood that she had been spanked, and her body shivered from the pleasant sensation. She let out a small, yet sensual moo on reflex.

However, once that split second ended, Hinata's rational mind caught up to her, and she was immediately horrified that she was not only spanked, but that she enjoyed it without even thinking! Filled with embarrassment, her head darted towards the witch, trying her best to show an incredulous and offended expression. However, Danath's smile was still incredibly smug.

"I heard that." She said knowingly.

Danath didn't miss a beat. She heard the slight moan that Hinata let out when she got hit.

"M-m-moo, moo!"

Hinata tried to say, "You're wrong", but could not form the words. Her face flushed red as she realized she was caught. Hinata was well aware that she moaned on accident. Her moo was far more sultry than she intended it to be. She didn't mean to. It happened so suddenly. She didn't want to admit that the rough slap brought her more pleasure than pain, or that the slight throbbing feeling at the site of impact made her body feel warm and tingly, or that deep down, the realization that she was roughly spanked on the ass made her feel just the tiniest bit of a thrill.

The witch's smile grew as she triumphantly strutted back to Hinata's front, "You're such a naughty little cow, aren't you? Did you really enjoy being spanked that much? Regular people aren't supposed to enjoy getting spanked by random strangers, you know. You kinky little slut. I can practically taste the sexual tension from you. Every inch of your body is just begging to submit to being a cow. I can tell that you want nothing more than to be milked and violated. I bet the transformation was the happiest moment of your life. You must have been overjoyed when you became the submissive cow you always wanted to be."

This witch was insane. That was the only conclusion Hinata came to. This freak of a woman was delusional, and babbled nonsense. None of what she said was true at all. Hinata never wanted this. Yet this witch constantly misinterpreted all of Hinata's actions in the worst light possible. Hinata only reacted in such a way because her body became so sensitive that everything felt good. That was the only reason! It wasn't her fault that being spanked felt so good, or that the constant tingling in her body felt warm and addicting, or that the milk-filled breasts and udder on her body made her feel hot and bothered. She didn't enjoy it, honest!

However, to Hinata's increasing feeling of helplessness, Danath had even better plans for her.

"You don't have to worry about being so pent up anymore, my dear. You wanna know know why? Because from now on, you belong to me. You're going to be mine forever. Once I teleport you back to my home, you'll never be able to come back here again. You'll be my precious, slutty, submissive cow bitch for the rest of your life. You'll exist for no other purpose than being milked by me and impregnated by my bulls. Every day, you'll be milked non-stop like the mindless, needy little cow you are. You won't have to worry about responsibilities or obligations anymore. You'll just be my submissive little milk container forever. Doesn't that sound wonderful?"

Hinata's eyes widened in dread. No! That didn't sound wonderful at all! This witch was pure evil! Hinata didn't want that kind of horrible fate. She didn't want any of this. She didn't want her life to end up like this. What did she do to deserve this? All Hinata did today was train for god's sake! This was supposed to be just a normal day like any other, and now she had suddenly turned into a freakish cow monster and then learned that she was going to be kidnapped and forced to be this woman's cow slave forever? Was her normal life really about to end out of nowhere like this? And for something as banal as wanting to sell milk for money?! She couldn't even take solace in dying a noble death. Instead, she was going to live and die as nothing more than an evil woman's literal pet. This was a nightmare!

'I have to run!' Hinata thought in a panic, 'I have to find help! I don't want this, I don't want this at all!'

Hinata knew she was in danger. This witch had dark intentions, and her confidence proved that she wasn't bluffing. If Hinata didn't get out of here now, it was all over for her. She'd be stuck as a milk slave forever. She couldn't let that happen no matter what. In desperation, Hinata immediately turned and ran. She had no intention on fighting this witch. Even though Hinata towered over her and possessed superior strength, Hinata had never felt more helpless. She knew on a deep level she didn't stand a chance. Like a terrified animal, her flight response was triggered. Hinata had no plan and no idea what to do. All she could do was run. She had to run. She had to get as far away from the witch as possible.

"MoOOOo! MoooOOO!"

But running proved to be much harder than she thought. Hinata's hooves slammed against the ground one after the other, trying to force herself forward. The problem wasn't the lack of strength. She had plenty of that thanks to her powerful thighs and hips supporting her. No, the problem was the bouncing. Running made her four breasts and udder bounce like crazy, and the sensitive milk containers sent insanely strong waves of pleasure to Hinata's brain. Her mind became hyper-aware of the gallons of milk sloshing and churning inside her. It felt incredible and addicting. The pleasure became so distracting that Hinata slowed down drastically, her run turning into what could best be described as a moderate walk.

'No, I have to… resist…'

Hinata tried her best to ignore the pleasure, but her efforts proved minimally effective. Just like before, her bovine desires flared up again. She could feel the vibrations of her shaking milk reverberate through her body. It felt so good! Her udder was so sensitive that it made it hard to focus on anything else. Hinata kept trying to push these foreign urges down, but to no use. Her mind just wouldn't stop wandering to other places, like how good it would feel if someone just grabbed her udder and squeezed it hard, or how amazing it would feel if a gentle pair of hands took her perky breast nipples in their fingers and pinched them, letting out so much milk.

'Ah, so much… milk inside me…'

Hinata slowed down more.

'Gotta… focus… but… my milk…'

Hinata's speed was barely a walk now.

'Milk… milk… milk…'

Hinata came to a complete stop. With a sensual moan, she slowly brushed her hands along her breasts.

"Mmmmmmoooooooo…"

She couldn't stop herself anymore. God, she was so full. It drove her mad with both pleasure and irritation. Oh, how she wished she could get all this milk out. Hinata couldn't concentrate unless she got rid of this milk first. She just needed to…

"Aww, you poor thing." Came Danath's teasing voice as she slowly hovered to Hinata while sitting on her wooden staff, catching up to her in no time. Danath's beautiful features entered Hinata's vision as the witch hovered in front of her, bringing herself extremely close to Hinata's breasts.

"You must be really backed up by now, poor thing. All that milk inside of you, and no way to get it out by yourself." Danath gently brushed her hands on Hinata's massive tits.

"Mmoooo!"

The already insane pleasure shot up. Just a mere touch drove Hinata wild with bliss. The witch's hands felt amazing. It was so much better than doing it herself. Hinata still tried to resist, but her efforts proved feeble as she stayed put, doing nothing to stop Danath from massaging her bulging, over-filled tits. Danath's hands were tiny in comparison to the massive pumpkins on Hinata's chest, but the sensations felt amazing all the same. The witch ran her dainty fingers along the four breasts, occasionally teasing the pink nipples surrounded by pale flesh with large dark-blue spots.

"That's it… good girl," Danath cooed, her gentle voice soothing the cowgirl's stress, "Feels good, doesn't it? Don't worry my cute cow. You'll be feeling this bliss a lot more from now on. Here, let me give you a taste of what you will experience." Taking handfuls of titflesh in each hand, Danath slowly squeezed the breasts hard.

Two jets of white milk came spurting out of Hinata's tits.

"Mmmmooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

An explosion of pleasure gripped Hinata's mind and soul. Throwing her head back, the cowgirl's blue-lipped snout shouted a loud moo as hot, burning satisfaction filled her body. A powerful orgasm surged through her body, with the greatest focus on her heated nipples as they shot out creamy milk. The sheer satisfaction was palpable. She was backed up with milk for sooo long. Finally letting out was perhaps the greatest relief she had ever experienced. Hinata didn't resist as Danath kept her grip on Hinata's gigantic breasts, aiming the streams above her own head. The streams of milk were endless, not letting up even slightly despite releasing white cream for thirty seconds straight, forming an enlarging puddle of white on the grass.

"That's it, good cow, good cow." Danath whispered as she slowly released her upper breasts, but she was not done. The moment she let go, the witch seductively lowered her hands to Hinata's bottom breasts, performing the same massage on the other pair of tits, slowly lifting them up and rubbing her hands over them. After a few teasing seconds, she did the same thing, and squeezed the lower breasts hard, milking them as well.

"Moooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Hinata came again from her bottom breasts being milked. She couldn't fight the pleasure. She had never felt bliss like this before. With her own hands, Hinata barely squeezed out any milk at all, but this mysterious woman could. She knew exactly how to milk her. The witch terrified her, but in that moment, all she could think about was how incredible it felt to be milked. And to Hinata's growing anticipation, the witch took it another step further.

"Mmmm," the witch hummed as she placed her womanly lips over one of Hinata's nipples.

"MoOOOoo!" Hinata moaned as she felt the strong suction of Danath's tender lips, draining milk from her milk-laden tits. She couldn't deny the fact that the witch was skilled at breastfeeding. She used plenty of force, and her soft mouth lovingly massaged Hinata's super-sensitive nipples. It felt better than it had any right to be. Hinata wanted to push her off, but the pleasure was too great, and the mere knowledge that she was breastfeeding another person set off a strange urge within her. Her arms couldn't decide if they wanted to shove the witch away, or hold her in place.

To her relief and disappointment, Danath released Hinata's nipple with a lewd pop.

"Hmm, delicious," she said while licking her lips, "Sweet, warm, and oh so creamy. Your milk is top-notch my dear. I'm starting to think you were destined to be a cow. You make for a much better cow than a human, that's for sure. I might be getting addicted to the flavor." With an increasingly obsessive look, Danath moved to another nipple and began to breastfeed from that one as well.

Hinata mooed loudly as the pure joy of discharging milk filled her yet again. Her body refused to fight back, no matter how much she tried, but Hinata wasn't sure if she even wanted it to stop. Hinata couldn't stop herself from having weird thoughts. Something about the image and feeling of breastfeeding another caused a swell of fulfillment in her. Her instinctual needs went wild, filling Hinata with impulses that she couldn't resist.

"Hmpph, mmmph..." Danath's suckling became increasingly frantic. The flavor was so delicious that even she couldn't keep her cool. She grabbed Hinata's heavy tit and sucked like her life depended on it, taking massive gulps of hot milk and making the busty cow go crazy. She switched from one nipple to another, her breath husky as her need for more became stronger, making sure each nipple was slick with her saliva. She drained as much as her stomach would allow, and only stopped when it couldn't hold a drop more.

"Mmoooooooo..."

Hinata, too overwhelmed by the sensations, lost control of herself. Unable to keep balance anymore, Hinata dropped to her knees. Popping off Hinata's nipple, the witch quickly hovered herself away to give the cowgirl space. Feeling tired, Hinata fell forward on all fours again, trying to catch her breath after mooing so much.

'Definitely addicted to this,' Danath thought to herself while licking her lips, also trying to regain her composure after drinking such a delicious flavor. She'd decided inwardly to make breastfeeding a habit from now on. After taking a few moments to calm down, Danath looked down at Hinata with a more motherly look.

"See, my little cow? Do you now understand how wonderful it feels to be milked like a good, obedient cow? Don't try to fight it. Embrace it. Embrace what you are. Embrace what you exist for. Embrace it as I milk your precious, beautiful udder."

Danath moved herself behind the panting cowgirl, taking a second to admire her work. Hinata had truly transformed beautifully. Her immense thighs and enormous butt cheeks wobbled in the air as Hinata pushed her hips up. And Hinata's udder looked flawless. The giant, pink organ hung from between the cow's legs, throbbing and full of milk. The stiff, quivering teats were just begging to be grabbed, and that's precisely what the witch planned to do. Reaching out, Danath grabbed one teat in each hand, making Hinata flinch in both pleasure and anticipation. Wanting to give the cow what she needed, Danath squeezed.

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

If Hinata thought being milked from her breasts was amazing, it didn't even come close to how it felt having her udder milked. An obscenely powerful, mind-breaking orgasm tore through her mind, more than doubling the amount of pleasure she felt from her nipples. She mooed and moaned like crazy, being driven to madness from the sheer pleasure of it all. So much pressure had built up in her udder that her teats shot out milk like a pair of firehoses. A gallon-sized milk container would have been filled up in seconds.

"Goodness! Such a healthy, horny cow you are! Oh, I can tell you're going to be my number one. I can't wait to get you hooked up to the machine." Danath cheered gleefully as her newest cow surpassed all her expectations. No other cow was as bloated with milk as this one, and the way the cow mooed showed that she just LOVED being milked. Eager to hear more, Danath switched to Hinata's other two teats and squeezed them hard.

"MOOOOOOOO!"

Each squeeze of her udder made Hinata climax again and again, each feeling just as good as the last. She instinctively spread her legs out, presenting her udder to the witch so she could get milked more, and Danath was happy to oblige. She switched teats every few seconds, milking them over and over, making sure that all four of them were releasing milk as much as possible. Frantic, lustful, pleasure-filled moos poured from the cow's blue lips as her eyes rolled up into her head out of pure pleasure, and her tail whipped around in uncontrollable excitement. Hinata forgot about everything. She couldn't think about anything. The world around her faded into black, leaving nothing but the precious udder, and the endless pleasure of them being lovingly milked.

"MOOOO! MOOOO! MOOOO!"

Danath relentlessly milked Hinata's udder, soaking the grass with white liquid. Hinata submitted completely without realizing it. She offered not even the slightest sliver of resistance. Her mental barriers didn't stand a chance against the blissful satisfaction of being milked like a good cow.

How long she was milked, Hinata did not know. But all she knew was that she went through the most blissful moments of her life. Being milked through her udder felt better than anything she could have ever imagined. So much so that when Danath eventually separated her hands from Hinata's udder, she let out a whine, upset at the pleasure suddenly fading away.

"Aww, I'm sorry my gorgeous cow, but I don't want to waste too much milk." Danath gently stroked Hinata's massive butt, soothing the upset cow, "Come, let's go to your new home. Then we'll make sure your milk goes to the right place." Though she said that, Hinata's udder looked just as engorged as before, like it hadn't released any milk at all. Hinata's milk production was off the charts. There was no doubt in the witch's mind that Hinata would be her best cow. With a triumphant smile, Danath snapped her fingers.

"Moo?"

Hinata mooed in confusion as the golden bell hanging from her neck suddenly glowed brightly. However, the bell shined much more brilliantly this time, eventually to the point that it engulfed Hinata's entire vision. Feeling her eyes irritated by the light, Hinata shut her eyes, but the moment she did so, she felt the ground beneath her disappear. She flinched in surprise as she suddenly felt weightless and in mid-air. She did not realize it yet, but it was that moment that Hinata was teleported away. She was taken from her home. Taken from her world, never to return.

'W-where am I?'

Hinata blinked as the golden light vanished instantly, leaving Hinata standing in a new location that she had never seen before. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the lack of light. Fortunately, her higher mental faculties returned to her as her raging bovine hormones gradually calmed down. Looking around, Hinata noticed that she was now in what seemed to be an underground space. There wasn't much light with the exception of a few strange looking lamps along the walls and ceiling that released gentle, warm light. The bulbs didn't look like any lightbulbs Hinata had ever seen before though. They looked more like swirling wisps, beautiful, and almost… magical.

"Alright Jessica, I'm home." It was the witch's voice from behind her.

"Moooo…" This voice was unfamiliar. Could it be…?

Hinata turned around, and gasped, or at least gasped as much as her snout would allow. As expected, she saw Danath standing there, but she had a guest that caught her by surprise. Next to the witch was another cowgirl. Another girl who looked just like Hinata did. Whoever the girl was, she too had been transformed. The unknown girl was extremely tall, more than seven feet, had an over-exaggerated hourglass body, and had bigger-than-watermelon sized breasts along with a massive, pink udder. She too, also had the same cow features, included a pair of a long horns, a tail, hooves, cow ears, and her jaw extended into a snout with large, plump lips. However, there were some key differences. For one, she only had two breasts compared to Hinata's four, and this cowgirl had brown skin with beige-colored spots, long, flowing blonde hair with pink highlights along the strands, and her lips had a similar pink color. Her face appeared covered with plenty of makeup, making it seem like this girl was probably pretty wild when she was a human. Her features reminded Hinata of "gyaru" girls. The type of wild, flirtatious women who got deep tans, dyed their hair blonde, and wore plenty of makeup so they could seduce men. Her furrowed brows and hands on her wide hips showed that she was not very happy though.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Jessica," Danath apologized with a smile, "But don't worry. I'll get you nice and milked soon enough. I just had to take a break when I sensed that another person got transformed, and just look at her. Have you ever seen a beautiful specimen like this before?"

The witch gestured towards Hinata. The two cowgirls exchanged glances. Hinata with confusion, and Jessica with an expression that plainly said, "You too, huh?"

"Jessica, this is your new sister. Her name is… err," Danath suddenly waved her hand in Hinata's direction. Hinata jumped slightly as she felt her brain being probed by an unknown force, as if an invisible finger was digging into her mind.

"Hinata! That's it. This is Hinata. And Hinata, this is Jessica. I hope you two get along."

"Moooo!" Jessica mooed, annoyed at the witch.

"Haha, sorry my dear. Don't worry, you'll get milked soon."

"Moooo!" She mooed again, growing angrier. Hinata guessed that she was trying to say "That's not what I meant!" Though Hinata didn't understand her new 'sister', she knew that Jessica was probably demanding to be let go. She obviously wasn't brought here by her own will. She too, was a victim. Forcibly transformed and kidnapped by a mad witch. Most likely from a different world than Hinata's, judging by her foreign-sounding name. Danath, however, seemed oblivious to it.

"You two are my newest cows, and so far, my best. I'm pretty confident in saying that I have all the cows I need. So, let's not dawdle any longer and get you two hooked up. The other cows have been waiting impatiently, and I'm sure they're just as eager as you."

'Others?'

Hinata recalled hearing Danath mention having multiple cows than just her. She wasn't expecting to see them this quickly. Just how many girls had been made prisoners? However, Hinata would not have to wait long to learn the answer. Two, long, golden strands of mysterious energy suddenly released from the witch's hand, and the stands attached themselves to the cowbells on both Hinata's and Jessica's necks.

"Come, let's get you to the milking center."

"MooOO!"

"M-mooo!"

Both cowgirls mooed as they suddenly got pulled forward, their strands acting as leashes. Both cows, Jessica especially, tried to resist and pull the leashes off, but to no avail.

"MOO! MOO!" Jessica yelled in anger, trying to pull her head away and break free. However, Danath didn't react in the slightest, acting seemingly without a care in the world. Hinata tried too, but quickly ran into a problem.

'Ugh, I gotta… break free, but… my udder…'

Because she was being forced to walk, Hinata once again experienced the constant bouncing and shaking of her breasts and udder. And just like before, the sensation was incredibly disarming. The immense pressure, which had just recently faded slightly thanks to her earlier milking, had returned with a vengeance. Hinata could literally feel her udder become engorged with increasing amounts of milk, and her breasts too, gradually enlarged as milk filled them.

'No… not again! Gotta fight it… but… so much milk…'

It was no use. No matter how hard Hinata tried, she couldn't stop herself from being consumed by the intense feelings. Hinata became distracted by her milky self even faster this time around, which raised a grim implication. How could she possibly get out of this mess if the mere act of controlling herself was nigh-impossible? She couldn't even walk and think straight at the same time. Hinata would have been humiliated and ashamed of her own weakness if not for the fact that it felt so damn good.

Jessica seemed to be feeling the effects too, as her struggles lessened, and her voice began to lose it furious edge, becoming more sensual.

"Mmmoooooo…"

"Moooooooo…"

Both cows moaned as their efforts shifted from trying to escape to trying to keep their increasing pleasure under control. The constant walking made their udders swing around, causing sharp bursts of pleasure as they repeatedly smacked against their respective cow's bloated thighs. The two girls were walking side-by-side, and their struggles caused them to occasionally collide with each other, with only made the pleasure more intense. The sounds and sensations of their sloshing milk soaked their brains in a pleasurable buzz, making them lose focus.

Danath hummed gently, showing no concern as she led her two newest prizes ahead. They traveled through a long tunnel that also had those strange wisps illuminating the area. However, after several minutes of walking, they began to hear what sounded like the hum of active machinery.

"Here we are, my lovely ladies. This will soon become your favorite place in the world."

Both cows looked up as they entered a massive, open chamber that seemed to be hundreds of feet tall. In the center of the area was a gigantic, clear, mechanical container that stretched to the ceiling, and had hundreds of tubes attached to it. It was bigger than an entire house. Even if they had never seen it before, the cowgirls knew that this had to be it. This was the milking machine. But the surprisingly high-tech look caught Hinata off guard. Weren't witches supposed to be from medieval fantasy? Why was something so futuristic looking here? And more importantly, how? Surely, the witch couldn't have built this herself. Did Danath steal this, too? Did she just go around to different worlds and time periods, selfishly taking whatever she wished?

Her suspicions that this was a milking machine were confirmed as her eyes traveled to the ground. Surrounding the massive machine were dozens of cowgirls, each of them transformed the same way they were. They were already hooked up, each cowgirl tied up to a mechanical pillory. The cowgirls were standing on their hooves, but their upper bodies bent forward, with their head and hands constrained to a pillory. Numerous, golden strands were wrapped around each girl's limbs and torso, preventing any form of escape. But most notable of all were the tubes attached to each one. Large, clear tubes were attached to every single nipple and teat. None of them seem to be activated yet, but their purpose was crystal-clear.

The chamber was filled by a cacophony of mooing, as every cowgirl voiced their emotions. Looking around, Hinata noticed that many of them had expressions of panic. They were obviously struggling to break free of this madness. Most of the girls were scared, some were angry, others were resigned, and a few of them, disturbingly, appeared eager, and mooed with lust. But one thing they all had in common were their massive, bloated, milk-filled udders and breasts, all packed with plenty of milk that the witch had every intention on extracting out of them.

"Jessica, Hinata, you two will be next to each other. I'll get you hooked up first, Jessica. I hope you enjoy being sent to heaven." Danath giggled mischievously as she shook her hand. As she did so, the magical leash attached to Jessica's bell vanished, but right as it disappeared, several more golden strands shot out of one of the empty milking cells and wrapped around Jessica's limbs.

"Moo! MOOO!" Jessica yelled as she struggled to fight back, but it was no use, as whatever force that powered the magical ropes far exceeded her strength. The brown cowgirl could do nothing to save herself as she was inevitably dragged to one of the pillories, where she would be put into place and constrained.

"And now for you, Hinata," Danath turned to Hinata with a smirk.

'No. No.'

Hinata knew what her fate was, but it wasn't until now that it had truly sunk in. This was it. This was it for her. This was all that awaited her. This was her life now. She would spend the rest of her life like this, getting milked by an insane witch every day until she died. She would never achieve any of her dreams. She would never live a happy and peaceful life with her friends and family. She couldn't even say goodbye to them. All that was left for her was being a milk provider for the person who stole her life away.

"Moo! Moooooo!" Hinata mooed desperately at her kidnapper, trying to make sense to her.

'Let me go, please let me go!' Hinata begged.

Numerous golden ropes shot out of the final milking cell, wrapping around Hinata's limbs.

"Moooo, moooo. Moooo!"

'Let me go, please! I don't want this! I don't want to be a cowgirl. I want to go home. I'll do anything. Just let me go, please. Change me back. Let me go home!'

The ropes began to drag Hinata to her pillory. Hinata fruitlessly fought back.

'Somebody, help me! Father! Kiba-kun, Shino-kun, Kurenai-sensei! Naruto-kun! ANYBODY!'

Hinata was dragged to the pillory, and the ropes started to pull her down into position.

'NOOOOOO!'

Hinata was hooked up to the machine. The top half of the pillory swung overhead, locking her into place. Just like the others, her head and limbs were trapped in the pillory, while magical ropes held her limbs and waist in place, and mechanical tubes were attached to her breasts and udder. It didn't matter how much Hinata begged or resisted. She was going to get milked, whether she liked it or not. And Danath would make sure she liked it.

With her head stuck out, Hinata moved her head around as much as she could, though her horns prevented her from turning very much. She darted her eyes around to her fellow prisoners. She saw the other cowgirls mooing and struggling while their breasts and udders hung down, milking tubes attached to all of them. Hinata looked to her left, seeing Jessica next to her, who was still mooing with rage, trying her damnedest to break free. The only solace was that at the very least, the tubes and pillories were heavily cushioned to make things comfortable, a small hope in this bleak situation.

"Alright girls, time for the moment you've all been waiting for." Danath's voice boomed loudly through the room, magnified by what sounded like a megaphone. "Let's see if you can completely fill up this container. I hope you're ready, because I can guarantee that all of you are going to LOVE how this feels. Do your best, girls!"

Hinata felt a cold sweat as she heard a loud, electrical humming as the milking machine turned to life. The tubes attached to her tightened slightly, getting ready. This was it. The milking was about to start.

"Here it comes my lovely cows!"

"FIVE!"

"FOUR!"

"THREE!"

"TWO!"

"ONE!"

"MMMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

A deafening blast of noise so loud that it caused the machine to shake erupted as every single cowgirl screamed at the exact same time, as loud as humanly possible. Every cowgirl was milked, and milked HARD. The tubes sucked on the cowgirls with such extreme force that it threatened to take their teats and nipples right off. Countless, endless streams of pure white milk filled every milking tube, all of which transported to the giant milking container in the center.

"MOOOO! MOOOOO! MOOOOOOOOOO!" Hinata screamed in frantic moos as she felt her entire body milked at the same time. So much milk came out of her that the milking tubes were filled to near bursting. Countless, MASSIVE orgasms crashed into her brain over and over again. Hinata truly experienced pleasure beyond pleasure. There were no words that explained the sheer ecstasy she felt right now. It drove her insane. It drove her crazy. She was sent to cloud nine and beyond. Her body, mind, and soul shattered in complete, pure bliss as she climaxed over and over again. It didn't let up for even a second. One orgasm after another assaulted her at random, giving her no chance to resist or prepare for the next. Her body lurched and lunged in every direction, but was kept in place due to her restraints. There was no escape from this wonderful torture. Just getting milked by one nipple at a time was already more than she could bear. Getting milked from every single nipple and teat all at once, however, completely obliterated her standards on what "pleasure" was. Nothing compared to this.

It was wonderful. It was magnificent. Hinata felt incredible. Just a few seconds ago, she was filled with horror and despair. But the moment the milking started, the first orgasm wiped those useless emotions from her mind, and all that was left was the bliss of being milked. Hinata mooed at the top of her lungs, screaming in pure joy. She loved it. She loved this feeling. She loved being milked. Her vision blanked out as any sense that didn't involve focusing on her milking shut off. But if she could still see, she would have noticed every other cowgirl, Jessica included, mooing in bliss. Not a single prisoner could hold back. They were all rendered into lustful, mindless, helpless, milk-giving cows.

'Ahhhh! Moooooo! Milk! Milk is coming out of me! Millllllllk!' Hinata's thought were of nothing but enjoying her milking as much as possible. Her thoughts of escape blasted away. All that was left were the lovely sensations consuming her. It was addicting. She didn't want this to stop. Hinata wanted to feel this forever. She wanted to be milked of every drop she had.

Do you feel it, my adorable cows?

It was Danath's voice. However, it was different than before. It echoed directly into Hinata's head, through some form of magic.

You love it, don't you? You love being milked.

"MOOOOOO! MOOOOOOO!" Hinata kept mooing. Though she could barely think, for some reason she heard and understood Danath's words loud and clear.

Embrace it. Embrace what you are. You are not human. You are cows. All of you are my precious cows.

'I'm… a…. cow…'

You are a cow. You exist to be milked. You exist to breed. Your desire is to be milked. To breed.'

'Milk… breed…'

Hinata did not realize it at the time, but she was not the only cow receiving these mental words. Every other cow heard them as well. They all heard the voice of their master.

You want to be milked forever.

'Milk… me…'

You want to be cows forever.

'Cow… milk…'

You want to be a cow. You want to be milked.

'Milk… me…'

You want to be milked. You exist to be milked.

'Milk… me…'

'Milk me. Milk me.

'Milk me. Milk me. Milk me.'

'Milk me. Moo. I'm... a cow. Milk me. Milk me.'

Such words echoed in Hinata's brain like a mantra. She imagined it all on reflex. She imagined herself like this, forever. She was a cow. She had breasts and an udder. She had horns, a tail, hooves, and a snout. She was a cow. She was a cow.

"MOOOOOOOOO!" Hinata orgasmed endlessly, while still chanting the words in her head. Her expression broke into a maddening smile as much as her new snout would allow. All the other cowgirls mimicked her expression, all wearing crazed smiles, and cumming just as much. Milk poured into the central container at an astonishing rate. Every cowgirl provided gallons of milk, but nobody provided as much as Hinata. Not only did she have an advantage by having two extra breasts, she still managed to pour out stronger streams of milk than anybody else. Danath had truly hit the jackpot with her.

"MOOOOOOO! MOOOOOOO!"

The voices of happily milked cowgirls echoed through the chamber for hours. Each cowgirl went through hundreds of overwhelming orgasms. They all got to enjoy hours of absolute heaven. They spent many blissful hours doing what every cow dreams of doing. And none of them had any intention of running away. They shook their breasts, pushed their hips downward, mooed in begging voices, and did everything in their power to give more milk to their new master, prolonging their pleasure as long as possible.