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Years ago, a plague came down onto our world and made many people animals. Its origins are unknown and how it worked remained a mystery. All the things we know are from books and what the farmers, the last humans, accept telling us. We’re currently in the seventh sector where farm hybrids are kept. There, we can meet chicken girls, sheep and goat girls, pig girls, and the ones who interest us here are the cow girls. Among them, some hate their lives as they haven’t fully accepted their fate. Others don’t really care about the situation because of how much easier life is while the remaining few embrace it fully. There was a girl in the ninth corridor, I believe, who decided to simply ignore the farmers and do her thing. She’d walk around the farm’s facility and maybe try to get some girls out and start a revolution…. to be honest, it would have been useless since they may have the animals’ traits but can’t act against the secured weaponry. As a punishment, she was placed alone in a room she couldn’t escape thanks to a special drugged milk. Having put the small exit in the ceiling, she will not be able to climb or come through. Day by day, I see her person fade away as her breasts grow more and more, filling her mind with the pleasure the simple contact her breasts had with the fabric of her outfit. She was a petite girl before as she wanted to be able to act faster. Now on the twelfth day, she was far from being petite. Her breasts had definitely managed to reach a size where my body could go missing in her cleavage. On the twenty-seventh day, the room needed to be greatly expanded to keep her in it. Today, I can see that the counter can’t show how big the box is and it leaves me a little worried. I’ll report more the next time I’ll get a chance.

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Years ago, a plague came down onto our world and made many people animals. Its origins are unknown and how it worked remained a mystery. All the things we know are from books and what the farmers, the last humans, accept telling us. We’re currently in the seventh sector where farm hybrids are kept. There, we can meet chicken girls, sheep and goat girls, pig girls, and the ones who interest us here are the cow girls. Among them, some hate their lives as they haven’t fully accepted their fate. Others don’t really care about the situation because of how much easier life is while the remaining few embrace it fully. There was a girl in the ninth corridor, I believe, who decided to simply ignore the farmers and do her thing. She’d walk around the farm’s facility and maybe try to get some girls out and start a revolution…. to be honest, it would have been useless since they may have the animals’ traits but can’t act against the secured weaponry. As a punishment, she was placed alone in a room she couldn’t escape thanks to a special drugged milk. Having put the small exit in the ceiling, she will not be able to climb or come through. Day by day, I see her person fade away as her breasts grow more and more, filling her mind with the pleasure the simple contact her breasts had with the fabric of her outfit. She was a petite girl before as she wanted to be able to act faster. Now on the twelfth day, she was far from being petite. Her breasts had definitely managed to reach a size where my body could go missing in her cleavage. On the twenty-seventh day, the room needed to be greatly expanded to keep her in it. Today, I can see that the counter can’t show how big the box is and it leaves me a little worried. I’ll report more the next time I’ll get a chance.