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There was just something she always loved about camping, being outdoors, looking at the stars... it all just felt so... natural. She hadn't even intended to spend the night in the field when she first showed up, she was going to take a few photos with her camera, but after spending a few minuets there she just didn't want to leave. While she didn't have her tent with her, she did have an old blanket in the car, and it didn't take her more than a few moments to decide she was gonna spend the night looking up at the sky.
Her dreams that night were... odd. She dreamed of cows in a field, hundreds of cows of all types and sizes, and then... she was a cow too, and this sense of calm and belonging filled her with such joy.
A drop of rain hit her on the cheek and her eyes fluttered. She was on her blanket in the field looking up at one of those bright rain clouds where the sun would most likely break through at any moment. Her chest felt heavy, and she struggled to sit up. It became immediately obvious what the problem was, her breasts... all four of them, were huge... giant udders...
'Udders?' She thought about the word
It felt strange that she called them that. As she finally got to a sitting position she felt a drop of rain hit her ear, except she felt it inches away from her head. She reached up to check on her ears and was poked by something hard and bony, a short horn sitting up an elongated ear. She put her hand down to steady herself, this was all a bit much. Her hand touched something long and furry... she.. she had a tail, of course she had a tail, a huge tail. Cows have tails... not this big of tails, but they do have tails.
'But... I'm not a.. cow.. am I?'
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