Object transformation: Cowgirl Bikini

An object transformation voted for by Deviantart watchers, using the losers from the Patreon poll! 

Cowgirls farms have become quite the tourist attraction over the past few years. So much so that anyone who wants to visit has to buy tickets months in advance and wait until it’s their turn to enter.

Lenard was one of those people. He once visited the farm when he was younger, and he loved everything about it. He saw the cowgirls get miked, which back then they did by hand, and he got to watch them run around the fields and play.

Back then they only had three cowgirls, two buildings, and seven ranch hands to run the place.

It was small, but still, something about the place, and the cowgirls appealed to him, and he’s dreamed about going back since. In the ten years since he’s been, it’s completely changed.

Sometime two years ago they acquired a special cowgirl that produced the best milk in the world, and with her their business sored and they expanded. Now they have nearly a hundred acres of land, thirty cowgirls, eleven buildings, and nearly fifty ranch hands.

So he was excited to see all the new cowgirls and sample their different types of milk. So months after buying his ticket it was his time to take the tour of cowgirl farms. When he arrived there was a ton of people already waiting for the tour.

A tour guide rounded us all together and started to lead us around. The first area we went to was the grazing field, where ten of the younger cowgirls were running around and playing with each other.

They seemed so happy, Lenard thought it was nice to see the farm so lively. Then they were led to the milking facility, where they were able to test samples from several of the mature cowgirls, and it was incredible how different each one was.

Some were sweet, others bitter, and some even produced milk with flavors, like strawberry and banana, it was truly a work of magic. Once everyone had their fill of milk, the ranchers told them that today was a special day.

Apparently, one of the cowgirls was in labor and getting ready to give birth to her calf, and the tour guide was willing to let the tour watch, so everyone went to watch it. Lenard tried to watch, but it was a little intense for him, so he wandered off to look at the other cowgirls.

He ended up finding a mature-looking cowgirl sitting alone in her pen. Lenard froze when he looked at her, suddenly he had memories of his first time visiting flash in his head. The cowgirl looked identical to the cowgirl he met as a kid.

He snapped out of it and looked at the info sheet that was on the outside of her pen. It said her name was Rosie, and she was the daughter of Rosia. Lenard couldn’t believe it, she was the daughter of the cowgirl that made Lenard live cowgirls.

Lenard walked in and slowly approached Rosie, who wasn’t as spooked as he thought she would be. She ran up to him and let him pat her and scratch her ears. Her cowbell was ringing like crazy and Lenard was having a great time.

He really didn’t want his one-on-one playtime to end, but he ended up getting caught by one of the ranchers. The rancher didn’t say much as Lenard tried to apologize for wandering off, instead, he just walked up to Rosie and started petting her as well.

The rancher then looked at Lenard and asked if he liked the cowgirls and wanted to spend more time with them, in particular, Rosie. Lenard thought he was about to get a job offer for his dream job, so he said yes.

The man then pulled a piece of paper out and handed it to Lenard. He told Lenard to start reading it. He read it out loud and then looked up to see the rancher removing Rosie’s cowprint bikini.

He took the note back from Lenard and handed him the bikini. Lenard asked what he was supposed to do with it, and the guy told him to just hold it for a minute. So Lenard held it, and then he started to feel weird.

His vision started to blur, then he started to lose his balance. He fell back onto the gate of Rosie's pen and passed out. Lenard was woken up sometime later by some wicked-sounding laughter and a strange tight sensation all over his body.

When his vision returned, he saw the rancher who gave him the note. He was just sitting there laughing. Lenard tried to ask him what was going on, but he found himself unable to speak. Then he suddenly started moving, but he wasn’t the one moving.

It was like something was pushing him. He tried to look at it but he couldn't move. The rancher finally stopped laughing and asked Lenard if he was enjoying being as close to Rosie as possible.

Lenard was confused, but couldn’t really ask what he meant. The rancher continued, by saying he tricked Lenard into casting a spell that would make him possess the nearest object to him, which at the time was Rosie's bikini.

Lenard was shocked, was he really her bikini? It actually made a lot of sense, he felt like he bloated, and he thought it was a stomach ake, but it would make more sense for it to be him being filled up by Rosie’s massive body.

He also noticed the smell of manure was stronger than when he was just standing in Rosie’s pen, likely due to how close he was now to her ass, which definitely wasn’t all that clean right now.

The rancher then asked if Lenard wanted to experience the best part about being Rosie’s Bikini. Lenard was curious, but of course, he still couldn’t respond. The rancher walked up to Rosie and started tugging on her teats through her bikini.

Rosie began mooing and Lenard could feel milk start flowing from her teats. Lenard could taste it, it was so warm and thick, but it tasted great, he was also something else he was starting to taste.

It wasn’t as tasty as her milk, and for some reason, it was coming from around her crotch, but he couldn’t taste it for long as Rosie’s teats started flowing milk like crazy and soon enough the entire front of her Bikini, or more lIke Lenard was soaked in her milk.

The man stopped milking Rosie and asked Lenard how the experience was. If Lenard could speak back, he’d probably tell him that it was the strangest but one of the best experiences of his life.

The man then wiped his hand off the back of Rosie’s bikini and then left the pen. That’s when Lenard got really confused. Where was the man going? Wasn’t he going to turn him back to normal?

That is when the man suddenly morphed into a young woman wearing a witch costume. She turned back towards Rosie and Lenard and told them to enjoy their time together. She began laughing manically and vanished.

Lenard couldn’t believe what he had just seen, but then again, magic clearly existed in him since he was now nothing more than a sentient cowgirl bikini, and worst off, other than the witch, the only one who knew he was a bikini now was Rosie.

Well, at least Lenard gets to spend all his time at cowgirl farms from now on. It’s not why he would have wanted it, but it could be worse, but it could definitely be better, maybe if the cowgirls took more baths.