Serena banged on the barn door. "It's shut tight," she said, panting. "Probably have to wait until after the storm, hope mom and pop get here soon."
Her two sisters, April and Candy, sighed. The light bulb swaying near the top of the barn swung back and forth from the wind outside flickered gently, threatening to go out entirely. They'd only managed to get one of the cows in- the rest were still out in the storm. Hopefully they'd be okay. They'd managed to get the best milker, Trots, into the barn before the barn doors swung shut from the wind and latched.
April shook her head. "Well, let's get out the feed for Trots- we can worry about the other cows when the storm is over."
"Trots is going to have to go hungry," said Candy. She stood by the feed storage bins. "The trucks didn't make it in before the storm hit. The feed tanks are all empty."
"Sorry, Trots," said Serena to the baleful eyed heifer. "You'll have to wait out the storm."
The cow mooed sadly.
"Don't worry, Trots. The storm can't last forever." She patted the sad-eyed cow gently, then turned to walk away.
"Serena!" yelled April. With the yell came a slam to Serena's low back, and she fell shaken into the mix of trodden hay and sawdust. When she rolled over, Trots was standing over her, eyes wide. The cow gave a long moo, and Serena could swear the cow sounded- hungry...
April and Candy came running for their sister, but the cow turned it's head to them and mooed savagely. The sound brought them to a halt, confused and frightened. Serena screamed as the lightbulb flickered again, and the barn was plunged into darkness.
Candy and April clung to each other in the blackness of the storm-encased barn, gasping with each sound they heard coming from from their sister and- the cow. Wet sounds, and the sound of struggling. And when the lightbulb suddenly flickered back to life, scaring them both again, Serena was gone... but Trot's now bulging belly was- thrashing!
"Jesus!" screamed April, pissing her pants as she clung to her sister. "Trots- she ate Serena!"
Trots turned her great cow head slowly to the sisters, bulging belly quieting as their swallowed sister drowned in the cows digestive juices, once placid eyes now tinged with madness. The cow mooed at them, a low moo filled with a savage, unhuman hunger. The cow began stalking the girls in the dimness of the barn, the wind screaming outside.
April ran as the cow suddenly trotted toward them, then stopped when she realised her sister wasn't with her. When she turned, she saw that Candy was on her knees before the cow, mindless with fear. Candy's jeans too were wet- she'd pissed herself in her terror. "Candy," moaned April, too afraid to approach. "Come on!"
Candy screamed when the cow opened it's mighty jaws, and she saw her doom descending toward her. Then her screams were muffled as the cow swallowed her head, gulping. April ran forward then, screaming thinly as the cow swallowed her sisters shoulders and upper torso. She pulled off her blouse and began whipping the cows face and eyes with it as the cow swallowed.
Trots' mad eyes swiveled in their sockets as April whipped her, and suddenly she ripped her powerful cow muscles, and slammed April with the lower half of Candy's body, her upper body now swallowed to the waist. April was knocked off her feet and she fell, slamming into the barn wall. The rough wood of the barn wall tore at the skin of her back, and her bra parted. It fell off her as she fell to the ground. When she pushed herself up with her arms, it slid down and off, freeing April's huge breasts.
When she could see straight, April saw that only Candy's legs from the knees down remained unswallowed by the hunger maddened cow. And with only a few bovine swallows, Candy too was with Serena in the first of the cows four mighty stomachs.
April screamed as the cow turned to her, still hungry. She struggled to her feet, breasts swaying, staring at the cow. She could swear the cow was- smiling at her! She backed down the barn slowly as the cow walked toward her. Oh God, oh Jesus, the cow was going to eat her too!
When the heifer began trotting toward her, April began running, feet slipping in the sawdust and old hay, her unfettered breasts throwing her balance off. But in the end, all the running meant nothing when she felt the cow head-butt her from behind and she flew forward. She belly slammed into the ground, painfully mashing her breasts with the impact.
Head swimming, she lay stunned for a moment. When she could think again, she realised it was almost all over- the cow had already swallowed her feet halfway up her calves. She scrabbed at the ground, trying desperately to escape, but the cow was stronger. With a few mighty swallows, April felt herself swallowed into the cows throat and abdomen up to her waist.
April cried softly as the cow's swallowing left her dangling head down, breasts almost covering her face. Now the cow had swallowed her to just under her breasts, and she could feel her feet and legs mashed into the cows belly, tangled with the bodies of her swallowed sisters.
The cow swallowed again, and now April's breasts were smashed tightly against her face, her upper torso more than half swallowed. She used her hands to move the mass of her breasts so she could breath, crying painfully the while. With another swallow, she felt her breasts and face in the mouth of the cow, only her arms now visible and unswallowed.
Another swallow, and her hands were in the cow's mouth, her head in the cow's throat, the rest of her body squished into the cows belly with her sisters against her.
A final swallow, and April was gone, swallowed by the insane cow to feed it's mad hunger...
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The old farmer and his wife never did find out what happened to their daughters, figuring Trot's had drained the feed bins to explain her new fatness. And for the next two weeks, Trots' milk was especially light and sweet.
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