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Caption: Karl's Bovine Swap at the Quick Stop (Patreon)

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2024-09-12 20:46:01
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2024-11
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FormFlux

"Damn, out of milk," Karl muttered under his breath as he trudged down the sidewalk, the evening chill biting at his skin. Shivering, he tugged his blue jacket closer, bracing against the cold. It was a Thursday night, and all he really wanted was to get home, soak in a warm bath, and unwind with a pint of mint chocolate chip ice cream. The neon glow of the convenience store ahead offered a little beacon of relief. As he stepped inside, the bell above the door chimed, and the warmth hit him like a welcoming blanket, the fluorescent lights overhead casting a familiar glow. He wandered through the aisles, his eyes scanning over chips and soda until he finally reached the dairy section. Grabbing the glass bottle of milk, his fingertips grew damp from the condensation. But something strange began to stir within him. Warmth bloomed in his chest, spreading like slow-moving molten wax, seeping down to his fingertips. The bottle felt heavier in his hand, the weight unfamiliar. His eyes widened in disbelief as his reflection warped in the fridge door. His body seemed to be... changing. His blue jacket tightened around his shoulders as his chest swelled beneath it, the fabric straining under the pressure. His chest expanded, stretching the material until it could barely contain him. Beneath it, his skin tightened, sensitive, as two firm, pink-tipped mounds emerged, pushing against the jacket. The sensation was overwhelming—waves of heat rolled through him, leaving him breathless as his body shifted beyond his control. His pants constricted around his hips, the fabric protesting as his pelvis broadened, seams ripping apart. The jeans gave way with a loud tear, falling to his ankles, leaving him standing half-naked in the store aisle. His once-familiar body was now alien. His manhood had vanished, replaced by something softer, a swollen nub. He could only watch as his once-muscular frame twisted, growing more feminine, yet oddly powerful in this new form. The transformation didn’t stop. His abdomen quivered, rippling until four small teats pushed through his skin, growing more prominent by the second. The sensation was indescribable—somewhere between pain and ecstasy, leaving him gasping. His reflection revealed skin turned a smooth, creamy white, with brown patches spreading across his body. His knees buckled, legs bending as his feet lengthened into cloven hooves. The bottle slipped from his hand, shattering on the floor. Cold milk splattered around his hooves, the chill of it contrasting with the warmth of his shifting body. The store fell silent, save for the hum of the fridges and the distant beep of the cash register. A strange mix of the scent of milk and hay filled the air, clinging to his newly transformed body. Karl glanced down at himself in disbelief. The phrase "you are what you drink" echoed in his head like a twisted punchline. He’d heard it before but never imagined it would apply so literally. His humanity was slipping away, replaced by something else—something bovine. With a mix of horror and disbelief, he touched his udders, feeling the warm milk flow in rhythm with his racing pulse.

FormFlux

sadly I can not post the caption under the image because it contains speech that isn't allowed not sure if this will get detected this way but we'll see!