Recursion A.5.

RECURSION

A.5.

“Moo look nervous,” Josie says to the girl in the elevator with her. She’s a skinny red-headed thing, kind of gawky to be honest, dressed in a smart cream blouse worn under some boy’s red letterman cardigan, a green poodle skirt, bobby socks, and black and white saddle shoes.

“Oh!” Ollie says, trying not to stare at her fellow passenger who is some kind of cow-woman hybrid. She has honey blonde hair in a pigtail held back with ribbons, long bovine ears and cute little horns. Her skin is black and white like a dairy cow, and she has a dark splotch on her face around her right eye. Her nose is a little too flat and wide and is pierced with a small nose ring. She’s wearing a fuzzy pink sweater which is stretched tight by two huge breasts with prominent nipples and an odd bump on her belly like a beergut or pregnancy bulge. She has a low waisted purple poodle skirt with a hole for a ropey cow tail with a honey blonde tuft, and instead of shoes she walks on hooved toes like a pair of high heels. Ollie hugs herself, “I am pretty nervous,” she admits to the cowgirl.

“Is this your first time?” Josie asks gently.

“Second,” Ollie admits with a blush. “What about you?”

“Oh, I’ve been a Test Subject for mooo-re than a year. As part of my Aggie scholarship I have to do Farm Research, and I was assigned to help with the Human Dairy Serum.” She shrugs and moos, “But besides tracking mmmy mmmilk production I’m not really a Test Subject these days. I’m actually doing work-study as a Lab Assistant now.”

“Golly.” The elevator door opens and Ollie and Josie step into a long hallway. Josie’s hooves clop loudly on the waxed tile floor as they walk past the closed doors of offices and laboratories. “I’m Josie,” the cowgirl says warmly.

“Ollie,” the redhead says, her voice a little uncertain. She  touches her long hair and asks, “Was it hard to get used to? The alterations, I mean.”

“Yes, I guess it was.” Josie ruminates for a moment and her mobile ears flick, “Mmmy changing body, the lactation, daily mmmilkings… yes, it was strange, but mmmaybe a little exciting too.” She touches the strange bulge under her sweater. “Honestly, I still feel a bit like a freak…”

“But you’re so pretty!” Ollie says, blushing again.

“Moo,” Josie replies happily. “What beings you to the lab?”

“Gosh,” Ollie breaks eye contact, “I’m having trouble with Professor Sprünk’s intro to Mutagenesis class, and he suggested I volunteer for some hands-on experience for extra credit.”

“That’s tough,” Josie offers a sympathetic nod; more than a few Test Subjects had gotten the transfigure or fail offer. “But mmmaybe it’ll be an interesting adventure?”

“Adventure?” 

“Sure! When life mmmakes you a cow,” Josie says shaking her big breasts and bulge, “Mmmake a mmmilkshake.”

Ollie grins, almost laughs, and the two girls arrive outside Laboratory 69. Josie opens the door and gestures, “After moo.”

Ollie steps inside the lab and is confronted with busy scientific chaos. Slender boys with greased cowlicks hustle about in labcoats like flocks of pale nerdy birds. Elaborate glassware constructions boil and bubble, condense and drip, titrate and distill. Ticker-tape machines chatter and birth perforated paper ribbons and pencils scratch out sinusoidal graphs from esoteric meters. An enormous ultracentrifuge hums alarmingly and somewhere in the room a geiger counter clicks and screeches in alarm. A nude mermaid floats suspended in a glass tank, her salmon pink tail curling and enormous breasts buoyant, while a centauress in a labcoat takes notes on a clipboard, the surgical scar joining busty college co-ed to stallion still only partially healed. A labcoated nerd stares into a small plastic cage populated by a tiny woman jogging on a running wheel. 

“Ah, Oliver, you’ve returned,” says a completely hairless bald man with round spectacles and a labcoat.

“Yes, Professor,” Ollie says, squirming a little, “But please call me Ollie…”

“Hmm, right,” Dr. Sprünk, PhD agrees. “I see you’ve found suitable clothing.”

Ollie blushes, “Yes, these are my sister’s.”

“Excellent, please remove them. We want to be able to observe Test Subjects fully while in the lab.”

“Golly…” Ollie says sheepishly…

Josie has meanwhile pulled off her sweater and poodle skirt, revealing her enormous breasts and the basket ball sized bovine udder hanging from her belly down onto her thighs. She might be a Lab Assistant now, but she’s still a Test Subject too. She pulls a labcoat off a peg and slips it over shoulders, but leaves it unbuttoned in the front, and then watches Ollie undress.

Ollie blushes scarlet and takes off her old letterman sweater, removes her borrowed blouse and skirt. She sighs and slips off her shoes and socks, discards her strange new panties. She hugs herself and tries to ignore the studious eyes observing her naked body. She’s slim and angular, mostly limbs, with small high breasts, slim boyish hips, and a flat ass. On her crotch is her penis and testicles, smaller than before, and completely limp since her first Treatment, a sad anatomical vestige of the old Oliver. Ollie starts to shiver, more from nerves than cold. 

Josie, who has lived this film herself, trots over and takes Ollie by the hand, gives it a comforting squeeze. Dr. Sprünk notes this, considers, says: “If it would make you more comfortable, Miss Josephine can administer today’s Fertility Serum treatment.”

“Oh, um, alright?”

“Swell!” Josie says, grasping Ollie by the hand and leading her to an examination cubicle. The dividers are slate grey and marked with rulers and landmarking crosshairs and the space is lit by bright overhead surgical lamps held on flexible arms. At the open end of the cubical is a small movie camera set on a tripod and a cart laden with a laboratory notebook, a clear glass bottle of glowing green fluid, and a syringe with a long steel needle. Josie deposits Ollie on the bare metal stool in the middle of the exam space and tells her: “Try to relax.”

“Gosh…” Ollie perches awkwardly on the cold stool and tries to cover her small breasts and penis. As if she could relax!

Josie checks the camera for film and makes a few standard marks in the lab notebook. Then she checks the drug bottle against records, assures herself it matches the experiment, and inserts the syringe needle through the rubber septum lid. She inverts the bottle and carefully charges the needle, drawing the luminescent green drug into the syringe, carefully pushing out dangerous unwanted air bubbles, and measuring the 1 cc of serum volume she’s meant to inject into Ollie. “Alright Ollie?”

Ollie bites her lip and looks at the glowing syringe with concern, “What is that stuff?”

Josie shrugs, “The records say Fertility-X.”

“And what is it meant to do? And why is it green?”

“I don’t know and I’m not entirely sure anyone does. It’s why this is an experiment.”

“Oh…”

“It’s not moo late to back out?”

Ollie lowers her eyes and smiles wryly at her girlish body: “I think it rather is.”

“True,” Josie concedes, “Ready?”

Ollie sighs and lets her arms drop to her sides, “As I’ll ever be.”

“Swell,” Josie says and hands Ollie a placard with the experiment name and date written on it. Josie gives her Test Subject an encouraging smile, starts the little movie camera to document the study, and carefully carries the loaded syringe over to Ollie. “Your arm?”

“Golly…”

Josie takes Ollie by the wrist and carefully drives the needle of Fertility-X into the meat of her shoulder and depresses the syringe plunger, injecting the serum into Ollie. Ollie hisses at the sharp sting of the needle and the raw burn of the drug in her flesh. Josie deftly removes the needle and sees the vasculature of Ollie’s arm around the injection site is streaked with glowing green veins. She snatches the placard from Ollie and retreats a few steps backward. “How do moo feel?”

Ollie is gritting her teeth and wringing her hands. “Strange…” she says. “Hot…”

“Hot?”

Ollie moans, “Aroused!” 

Josie can tell, Ollie’s little cock is erect and her nipples are hard... and green? Ollie moans through green tinted lips and she’s started to fondle her tits. “I feel so horny…” Her breasts swell under her hands and her hardon has turned green and starts to visibly grow. Ollie whimpers. “More,” she pleads, “I need more…”

“I’m not sure…” Josie says, looking around the lab. What should she do? She’d followed the day’s instructions, more wasn’t to be done, she’d be going off protocol. Giving Ollie more could ruin the experiment, get her fired, maybe expelled. But… but… “Mooo….”

Ollie stands, one hand stoking her enlarged cock, growling. She’s become beautiful: taller, curvier, with large heaving breasts and an impressive penis. Ollie is magnificent! She glares at Josie, intense and hungry, red hair falling over glowing green eyes. In a husky voice she demands: “More!”

Josie nods, heart racing and her own body warm with arousal. With shaking hands she reloads the needle with Fertility-X, filling the 3 cc syringe to capacity. “Hhh-here…” Josie says, before jabbing the needle into the plush flesh of Ollie’s swollen ass. She injects the serum into Ollie’s body and stumbles backward, mooing…

Ollie shrieks! Her body is on fire! She makes claws of her hands and sees her skin is turning emerald green. She stumbles and rubs her ribs, her belly, feels hot pinches of new arousal, blossoming sensitivity. Josie gasps as she sees six new green nipples grow along the milk lines of Ollie’s chest and torso. Ollie paws herself, feels the flesh of her body deliciously swell as she grows six new breasts, eight total, lining her front from throat to cunt. Josie is rubbing her udder and swishes her tail, watches in awe as Ollie gains inches of height and her body becomes more muscular behind her eight huge tits, like a living jade goddess statue. Ollie moans and her swollen cock grows longer, more painfully hard, and her churning balls inflate and throb. She sways and she desperately wants to touch herself, more of herself, too much all at once. She shrieks again, sudden pain in her sides! Searing rupture! Josie moos in alarm as four growths burst from Josie’s ribs! Growths that gain definition and articulate into four new arms. Ollie moans and grabs her huge cock, pumps it, while fondling her breasts with so many hands. “Fuck… I need to fuck…” she growls.

Josie takes another step back, syringe still clutched in her hand, and bumps into the experimental cart. She looks away toward escape and safety, and then back toward monstrous green Ollie with her eight breast and six arms and her huge dripping cock. She should run away! Get clear! Wait for the police or the national guard or… but instead she’s drawing the last few dregs of Fertility-X serum into the syringe and jabbing it into her own arm. She hisses at the sudden sting and then moos in shock as the dark holstein splotches on her skin turn emerald green and her pussy starts to fiercely ache and leak hot fluid down her thighs. “Moooo!!”

Ollie is feverish with desire, burning with arousal like a blind rage! She needs to fuck! Must! Josie! She must fuck Josie! She lurches forward and dimly notices Josie jab herself with a needle and then turn a patchy green. The cowgirl moos in arousal and writhes as her huge breasts and udder swell and turn dark green, as she grows a second enormous pair of breasts below her first, as her hips and ass swell, as she sprouts two more bovine tails, as her face stretches out into a muzzle. “Moooooo…” she says, her eyes bestial with lust.

Josie and Ollie come together, inevitable like gravity, plush green lips pressed to a bovine mouth, six muscular arms crush bodies together, a huge smoosh of mammaries, tits on tits on udders, flesh hot and slippery with glowing green milk. Ollie’s huge straining cock grinds against udder and Josie moos with desperate lust. Ollie grabs Josie’s ass, heaves, effortlessly lifts Josie off her hooves, aligns their hips together, and Josie warps her legs around Ollie’s waist. Josie’s udder is an awkward warm ball between them and Josie can feel Ollie’s monstrous cock between her legs, a radioactively hot shaft pressed against the cleft of her labia and ass. Ollie’s free hands reach down, adjust the aim of her cock and with a thrust she buries the wide inches of her manhood into the boiling wet depths of Josie’s green bovine cunt. “MOOOoooOOoo!!” Josie bellows, overcome with glorious fullness. Ollie thrusts, grunting, powerful arms and legs working together to drive her cock into Josie, breasts and udders grinding in a plush mass, glowing green liquid dripping off their bodies, milk, sweat, pussy drool, they stumble, bump a partition, right themselves and knock over the camera and tripod, Josie shakes, orgasms, screams a thundering “MMMMOOOOOoooooOOOOooooOOOOO!!!” Ollie whimpers and groans and releases an angry scream, clutches Josies against her, six muscular arms straining taut, and thrusts once more, her huge cock erupting like a geyser into the cowgirl in a torrent of pressurized cum. Ollie and Josie stumble again, Ollie’s legs are numb and rubbery, she reaches out to steady them on a wall, knocks over a partition and falls down…

The partition smashes glassware! 

The flimsy wall touches bunsen burner flame, smolders!

Flammable chemicals ignite in a flash of fire!

A smoke detector emits a klaxxon!

“Fire!” A nerd wails, “Fire!”

Someone pulls the fire alarm, scientists scramble to the exists, Test Subjects are gathered and evacuated, the mermaid carried off in the arms of the centauress. Ollie lifts herself off Josie with six arms, her half hard cock sliding out of pussy like a rope, shakes her head confused, what has happened to her? She becomes aware of sirens and smoke and the crackle of fire: “We have to go!”

“Moo…” Josie agrees, climbing unsteadily to hooves. She feels glowing green semen leak out of her body and feels a feverish warmth in her core. She gasps! She’s been filled up with hyperfertile mutant sperm after giving her womb a dose of Fertility-X! Did she just breed? “Mooo,” she gasps with a kind of scared wonder. But not the time to think of the future, time to flee! Ollie scoops Josie up in her arms and carries her through the burning laboratory towards the emergency exit.

They step through>>>