Published: June 13th 2025, 8:29:35 pm
"Hey, look what I got you. Little something I found at a shop. You wanna try it on?"
She blinked, lifting the ring delicately between her fingers. "Uh... oh god. This looks like it’s for cows.”
He laughed—too loud, too fast. "No, no, come on. I think it'll look cute on you. Really."
She gave him a look, half skeptical, half amused. It was a clip-on anyway. No piercing needed. With a sigh, she glanced at herself in the nearby mirror, rolled her eyes, and popped it onto her septum.
The effect was immediate.
There was a loud pop. She gasped as her shirt ripped straight down the middle, her breasts ballooning outward in seconds, swelling with impossible weight and size. The fabric clung for a moment, then gave up completely, seams bursting as her chest heaved forward, massive, obscene.
"Holy shit," he breathed.
She tried to say something, but then froze. Her hands flew to her face.
“Oh god,” she choked. “My—my nose—!”
It was changing right under her fingers. The skin darkened, turning leathery and black. It shimmered with moisture, glistening like a freshly-licked surface. Her nostrils stretched wide, flaring and twitching as if testing the air. The tip of her nose swelled and flattened, curving outward into a broad, wet bovine snout.
She whimpered—but it came out low and hollow. Her upper lip had begun to push outward, thickening. Her breathing turned heavy. Labored. Animal.
He stumbled backward, heart hammering.
"What the hell—? I just wanted—"
She lurched forward, her legs trembling as her thighs thickened beneath her, muscles swelling with unnatural weight. Her pants ripped and fell away. Her eyes had changed. Wider. Glassy. Frightened. Her breasts swayed violently with each breath.
The golden ring glinted in her new, massive nose, slick and shiny.
She let out a long, guttural groan. A moo. She mooed like a cow.
And that sound she made… it actually turned him on.