You Choose Scarlet Berry

 

Scarlet Berry


    

    You struggled to contain your boner just from looking at Scarlet’s file, some of the other women used nude photos on their files but this one hit different and after seeing it you found your choice rather simple. Sure you were going to loose a few more years than you had hoped but for this body it didn’t seem like that much of an issue, not to mention you interpreted the “lifestyle” she spoke about on her file was related to sex which you were lacking in your male body. The thought of being this sexy woman with a alluring British accent led you right into the swap chamber and becoming Scarlet.



    After the swap finished you examined your new sexy body with much pleasure, examining every smooth sexy part and brushing the bright red hair out of your eyes. You wasted no time getting outside and showing off your round ass and tattoos, feeling the air on your skin and the sticky gloss between your thick lips, you felt like a sexy unstoppable beast. The only thing that was odd about the change was your tits, you expected them to be heavy but it was a little more than you were prepared for, plus rather than adjust to the weight they seemed to be getting heavier every day. But that was a minimal concern as you spent a few weeks seducing and fucking as many men as possible, you couldn’t help but smile as you watched them grow aroused from your smooth British voice alone. All was going well until one night in your way home a bag was thrown over your head and you were knocked out with a syringe.



    You awoke in a awkward position between two mental bars, with your hands held above your back and a collar around your neck. A man was injecting needles into you and as you tried to struggle and yell all that came out was a weird human-like “Mooooooooooo”. The original Scarlet signed up for a human livestock program that would convert her into human cattle by making her breasts produce milk and altering her brain, she originally thought this would be fun, but got cold feet and swapped to get out of it. As farmers put ailing machines on your tits you continued to struggle and moo for help that wouldn’t come. Eventually you would be let out into a field with several other girls, the drugs and mental alterations will make it so you will only be able to walk on all fours, your hands become numb and useless only meant for holding you up, your tits will swell and produce more and more milk, and you will only moo from now on. Your new life was as a human cow whose milk would be sold to the masses. 


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