Wrong Treatment - Cow Girl TG
Tags: Inanimate, Caption, Lactation, Cow, Breast expansion, Forced, Gender bend, Feminization, MTF
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Personal Information Name: Tian Kian | Age: 24 | Gender: Male | TF-ID: TF-TM24PB Treatment Information Transformation: Cow Girl | Date: 09.09.2025 Doctor: Dr. Emery Leasor | TF Treatmemt: TF Injection Guardian’s Information Name: Jason | Age: 43 | Gender: Male Notes The info was incorrect, so we had to correct it manually. Thank God he was a patient in our hospital before so it was quite easy. He only had to sign some papers and now he is ready to go to his farm in Texas. I heard the milk from there tastes divine! Duration: Permanent *if not stopped | Next Location: Texas Wrong Treatment - Cow Girl TG I am Kian, twenty-four, obsessed with Uma Musume horse girl game. The TF clinic seemed perfect for living my fantasy to transform into a beautiful horse girl with elegant ears and tail. Dr. Emery Leasor reviewed my paperwork with confusion. "Something's wrong here," she muttered, making corrections. "Your previous medical records show different preferences entirely." Before I could question her, she administered an injection instead of my requested powder treatment. Immediate heat flooded my body. My clothes strained as my frame expanded rapidly. My manhood retracted completely, replaced by feminine genitalia with a sensitive little nub while two massive breasts burst from my chest. This wasn't a horse girl transformation. Something was terribly wrong. My body continued growing larger, belly expanding while my hair lengthened dramatically. Two curved horns sprouted from my skull as cow ears replaced my human ones. My breasts swelled to enormous proportions, heavy with developing milk glands. When I tried protesting, only deep "Mooooo" sounds emerged. Dr. Leasor smiled wickedly. "Perfect! The speech lock works perfectly. Your owner Jason will collect you soon for his Texas farm." She mentioned some sign I needed to remember, but I had no idea what she meant. Milk began leaking from my swollen nipples as she photographed my transformation for documentation. Four months have passed on this hellish farm. Jason treats me like livestock, dismissing my attempts at communication. "Cows don't write," he says when I try scribbling messages. My body has grown even larger, belly rounder, breasts more massive and yet he claims I'm still "lacking." The worst part? He's been researching minotaurs lately, talking about breeding programs and premium milk production. Every day I moo desperately, trying to explain I'm human, but he just laughs. How can I escape this nightmare when I can't even speak? What was that mysterious sign Dr. Leasor mentioned? I'm running out of time before Jason finds his minotaur breeding partner.
