Chapter 2

Before any plotting or planning can take place, Belle has to settle in. Like most girls these ones break off into little cliques. A few seem to already be looking to hook up with one another. Belle has to smile as she catches a glimpse of a sexy cow lying back on a couch in the common area. Her shirt is tugged up and her legs spread as another girl is sitting between them. This brunette hungrily strokes and slobbers along the length of her new friend’s shaft.

Venturing further into the cabin, Belle finds a room near the end of the hall that is surprisingly still empty. She steps inside and lays her bags out across the bed near the window. It is a cozy little twin sized bed. The beds are all made up with blankets and pillows of cream colored brown, giving the room an even cozier feel to it. The window over the bed looks up the hill toward the main house, and in turn toward the object of her desire. It is perfect.

“Hey there,” a voice from behind says.

Belle turns from the window to face the newcomer, putting a smile on her face. But it isn’t just one newcomer they’re a set—twins to be exact. She has never seen twin cows, or even heard of it really. The company could have them and they just don’t advertise. They are standing just in the doorway, loaded down with bags of all shapes and sizes. Even if you split them in half, each one has more bags than Belle came here with.

“Are there any beds left in here?” one says.

“We were hoping to share,” the other adds.

Belle’s smile grows bigger. They are both short and adorable. What they lack in height, they more than make up in curves and attitude it seems. Both of them have platinum blond hair like Belle, and big beautiful eyes. Like the majority of twins, they are dressed the same too, wearing tight jeans and pink pullover sweaters. Their jeans are bursting at the seams with cock and the hopeful look in their eyes is almost precious as the two are stunningly sexy. Clearly they hadn’t taken into account the changes that were going to take place when they began the process because they hadn’t bought new clothes. Or maybe they did and they kept their old clothes on purpose. Either way, neither of them is an eyesore.

“Sure,” Belle says, sitting back on her bed. She watches the two struggling to bring in their bags. If she is going to share a room with two girls, she couldn’t have picked a sexier set. And as much as she aches to kneel and worship Buttercup’s cock, she cannot help but imagine a few naughty trysts between her and these two cuties. She has her goals, but why not have a little fun at the same time?

“Thanks,” one of the girls says.

The other follows suit as if to continue her sister’s sentence. “We’re almost never apart. It’s been that way since we were kids.”

“Of course Daddy says that we’re too dependent on each other,” the first takes back over. “But he doesn’t know what it’s like.”

“That’s because Daddy didn’t want us to leave,” says the second.

“I know right,” the first continues. “I don’t know what he’s going to do now that he doesn’t have our dicks to play with.”

“Your parents are accepting of this?” Belle asks, butting in curiously.

Both the girl looks at her with a smile. “Oh yeah,” the first says.

“Well, at least our Daddy,” the second adds. “Our mom left after she found out about Daddy’s obsession with cows.”

“Yeah, now Daddy has a pair of his own,” the first says grinning. “By the way, I’m Maddie and this is my sister Maggie.”

“I’m Belle,” Belle says giving the girls a quick, small wave. “It sounds like a lot of fun.”

“Oh yeah, Daddy is a lot of fun,” Maggie says cheerily as the two nudge their beds together so that they can obviously sleep side by side.

“Though he is nowhere near as wild as our mother,” Maddie continues. “Of course she never really got into the Morning Milk brand. She said it was ridiculous how girls just flocked to the place and changed their appearance to make money.”

“So how does that make her wild?” Belle asks, frowning with ignorance.

“Well, she never understood the craze over cows,” Maggie picks up. “But she loved orgies. Apparently she cheated on Daddy many times with many men.”

“And once she found out that Daddy was into cows, she ran off with three guys,” Maddie finishes. “Now she’s living on some island getaway with them, having orgies every night.”

“That actually sounds like fun,” Belle says.

“Yeah, it does,” Maggie agrees, smiling.

It is Maddie that frowns at this. “It may sound like fun, but she could have stayed and had fun with us and Daddy.”

Clearly where the girls were close and agreed on many things, this is one sore spot for them. Not wanting to see a fight or anything erupt between them, she quickly changes the subject. “So how did it begin with you two and your dad?”

Maddie’s frown quickly turns upside down. “Well, after our mom left, he got all distant and shit.”

“Yeah, things weren’t going that good at home,” Maggie adds.

“Oh yeah, he got strict and shit,” Maddie says with a smirk.

As the girls talk, they sit hip to hip on one bed and begin to caress and cuddle one another. It is making Belle’s cock grow from the enjoyment of watching the pair in their petting. She is finding it hard to follow their story as she is now paying closer attention to their action than their words.

“Anyway,” Maggie says. “We started working together to seduce him.”

“Yeah, things like dressing sexy around him,” Maddie interrupts.

“Or barely dressing at all,” Maggie interjects.

“We made sure he saw us in the shower.”

“Or we would walk in on him.”

“The same thing happened when he or we would masturbate,” Maddie says.

“What set it off is when he caught us playing with each other,” Maggie says with a grin.

“We thought that maybe he would fly off the handle or something.”

“He didn’t?” Belle asks, her eyes barely lifting from the sight of the girl’s hands on each other.

“Oh no,” Maggie says. “It was the opposite actually.”

“Daddy fucked the shit out of us,” Maddie says proudly.

“Oh yeah, he took both our virginities that day,” Maggie beams.

“I wish my dad would have done something like that,” Belle murmurs.

“Yeah, and then once we found out he was into cows, we just had to apply,” Maddie expresses with pleasure.

“Daddy was all for it,” Maggie agrees, matching her sister’s enthusiasm. “We thought maybe we’d have to convince him or something.”

“Daddy expected to go to college and shit,” Maddie says. “He didn’t think we we’re into this.”

“But it’s a great career,” Maggie adds.

“And now Daddy gets to live his fantasy while having us girls all to himself,” Maddie says.

“Well, mostly to himself,” Maggie contradicts, craning her neck as her sister leans in and begins to kiss her up along it length toward her cute almost floppy ears.

“Yeah...” Maddie says.

“Speaking of which...” Maggie says with a horny growl.

“Do you mind if we...” Maddie continues, glancing toward Belle sitting across the room. She is already tugging at her sister’s sweater to lift it over Maggie’s large breasts.

Belle grins from ear to ear as she shakes her head with no protest at all. She leans back on her own bed to take in the show. With a chorus of giggles, Maddie and Maggie pounce on one another, tugging away their sweaters and tossing them to the floor in the center of the room. Like all cow girls, both have large beautiful chests. Each one is topped with a puffy pink nipple that looks poised to be suckled at. Belle licks her lips and feels her mouth beginning to water as they smash their chests together and wrestle their way up onto the bed. Their fingers clamor to unzip and unbutton each other’s jeans. They kick them off as they lose themselves in wet kisses and purrs of pleasure.

Unzipping herself, Belle peels off her pants. Her panties are soaked with precum. She too, peels these down to free her long member from its confines. It is all wet and slimy and growing even harder by the second. Just like the look of the girl after the transformation is random, so is their cock size. And Belle has an impressive size, though there are cows out there with even larger ones than her. Her lovely prick is covered with veins and ridges, thick and always aching to be played with.