Annabeth, now Hera's cow-girl for a week, walked out of the stables that kept her milking for a few hours. She was forced to walk on all fours like cattle as she had time for herself after a long day. Her form now consisted of a long tan tail with blonde hairs, large breasts, a large udder for milking, some cow horn on her head and now, internally, the stomachs cows need to eat grass. Around her neck was the jewelry she tried to steal from Hera, but now it made her into what she was now and whenever it rings, her mind become Annie, Hera's precious cow-slave. Annabeth soon walked around on her hands and, now ruined, sneakers as she had limited time.

Annabeth was taken to some island, private for the queen as it was more ranch looking than tropical; had a mansion like the Big House at camp, lots of open field, tall grass where Annie/Annabeth's cow ego ate, and the barn where she was milked. She couldn't believe this was happening to her, she now had it worse than the mysterious dung droppings. As she strolled through the field, still cursed to step in droppings at unknown origins, this time on her hands, she wondered why she was still walking like an animal. She tried to stand on her two feet as she heard a voice, "No, Chase, all fours as ordered." Annabeth stopped to wonder where the voice was coming from as she still tried, but it was as if her body was resisting and the voice kept repeating the same sentence. Annabeth asked,"Who are you, what do you want?!" As she just wanted to walk on two feet again, despite being part cattle. The voice said, "I'm here to keep you in line with orders. Try as you might, but I'll keep you in place when given orders." Annabeth rolled her brown eyes as she strolled along saying, "Oh, are you the one that's making me eat grass and get milked? Oh yeah, having fun in a body that isn't yours." The voice said nothing as Annabeth walked on.

As she walked down the island, she began to wonder what her friends were thinking? She hoped they wouldn't freak out because she disappeared on them; she was wondering how to explain everything to them. That voice told Annabeth, "Her ladyship has used the mist to make sure they think you're on vacation, so there won't be any worry, well for them; you still need to survive the week." Annabeth rolled her eyes saying, "Gee, thanks." in a sarcastic tone. She soon asked, "So, how exactly are you keeping me in line? Are you my subconscious turned against me?" The voice said, "Not exactly, but you'll understand if you try praying to your mother." Annabeth soon said, "Alright, let's see you stop me." She cleared her voice, "Oh-" Annabeth was soon cut off as the "Ding-Ding" of her cow bell caused her eyes to become full and dazed as she stood there and the voice spoke, "Told you, Annabeth, now let Annie have a turn." Annabeth's alter ego soon took control as she walked on all fours back to Hera. She kept walking as she stepped in the mysterious, hot cow pies as she didn't care as Annie spoke, "Must be punished, must step in cow dung, must make dung." She kept walking and releasing her own waste as she stepped in it too as her new cow insides made it possible to look like the animal's version. In a matter of minutes, Annabeth's red sneakers were dirty and stinking with dung of many kinds. Her hands didn't look as good as she saw Hera walking near her in a sort of cow-girl attire as the goddess smirked, "Tried something, huh?" Annie spoke, "Yes, mistress, had to punish this girl for disobedience. I warned her but she decided to not listen." Hera inspected the girl when she had been through actual crap as she said, "Oh, it's not her fault. Although, now I can't trust her to walk out of my sight. I'll fix that soon enough."

Annie and Hera walked more with the surprises following her as they arrived at the barnyard. Hera looked at her new animal as she said, "Oh how I love hearing Annabeth's grunts of resistance as well as you coming out. But time for some new changes." With a snap, Annabeth's hands were cleaned from the filthy and soon wore cow-printed sneakers, as her back ones changed too. Hera said, "These will take Annabeth wherever I desire her to go, whether it'd be to the fields, barn or just to walk by me. But I need to test them." When she flicked her finger over the bell, Annabeth's persona returned as she was confused on where she was and why she still smelled. She looked to see her hands and feet were now in cow-print sneakers as she looked at Hera. The goddess smirked saying, "It's not wise to test something when being punished, Chase. Now, you've lost free-time privileges." Hera walked around as her boots walked on the rocks as Annabeth asked, "So what does that mean?" Hera turned to her new sacred cow as she said, "Well, why don't you find out." Hera gave a thought as the shoes soon moved Annabeth by on their own. The daughter of Athena was freaking out as they took her to the field.

Annabeth had no idea of what was going on as she was walking back to the field of grass, with Hera following. Annabeth stopped as Hera said, "It's getting late, so time to have dinner." Annabeth couldn't stomach eating grass again, although her stomachs made her capable, she couldn't do it like Grover. Hera saw her not eating as she soon decided to have some fun; when one refused to eat, someone would eat for her. Hera had Annabeth's trigger go off as she soon dug in to her vegetarian style meal. She released a fair share of stink, whether solid or gas, as she swatted flies with her blonde tail while she ate, and stepping in more surprises. Hera yawned as she said, "I must be off, Annie, but I won't let you go unattended." Hera snapped her fingers as a nymph appeared; she had long green hair, eyes and slightly tinted green skin. She wore a dress with flowers printed on them as she was barefoot and about Annabeth's age. Hera said, "Lilly, watch her. I'll be back tomorrow. Make sure she eats well, is milked before bed and gets in her pen." The nymph nodded as Hera disappeared in a flash of light, leaving Annabeth to eat more grass.

After eating more grass, Lilly escorted Annabeth into the barn as the sun was setting. Annabeth's mind was Annie's as she kept going. She was soon standing over a bucket as the nymph's gentle hands smoothly began to milk Annabeth's udders as her milk flowed into a bucket. Her body heated up and tingled as she sat there. Lilly said, "I don't know what you did to upset my mistress, but hope it was worth it. Hope it wasn't Zeus though, then it wasn't." Annie was silent as she was being milked by Lilly as she only yawned. Lilly asked, "Long day, huh? Only a few more days left though, be lucky for that."

After about half an hour, Lilly took Annabeth to her place of rest in the barn, basically a stall with hay as Annabeth laid down. Her self-controlling shoes were magically cleaned as Annabeth was settling in for the night. Lilly decided to cover the girl with a nice blanket as she locked up the girl. Lilly said, "Poor girl, well at least she's not like Io, though... she was lucky to have been herself..."