TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation

Img source: AI (Stable Diffusion. Generation data at the bottom)

Here's the caption that resulted from that poll a while ago (https://www.deviantart.com/ogganesson/poll/What-sort-of-transformation-should-I-go-through-for-my-next-meta-caption-not-counting-any-potential-collaborations-8497756). Thanks to all of you who voted back then and to those of you who are reading today.

There's a bit of a funny story behind why this caption has as many images as it does (No this isn't going to be the norm for meta captions). When I had first made AI art of my persona, I was making some variations, including a cow girl version. After finishing it up though, I looked at it, and thought I could have made my breasts a little bigger. So I did, and while I was at it I made myself look a little more aroused. And then I took it a step further, and another, and another. Before I knew it I had a sequence of myself turning into an absolute milk factory with a final image of me trembling on all fours in a barn. It was probably the lewdest experience I've ever had using Stable Diffusion so far.
Caption number 66.

My other meta captions:
 1: TG Bimbo Meta Cap: Jesse's First Bimbo Experience
 2: >TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation<

"Alright, time to see what the result of that poll for my next meta caption is..." I softly spoke to myself as I opened up my laptop, and logged into my DeviantArt account in an incognito browser tab, as I always did. After quickly looking through any notifications, I opened the posts tab, where I saw the results of the poll. "So the cow girl one it is. Not surprised by that, but nice." Smiling slightly, I type up a quick comment under the poll to confirm the outcome.

Almost a week later, I finish writing and editing the caption that I had been working on. After that, I create a new folder, and I get the images I was planning to use for the cow girl meta caption. And as I make the text file to start writing in, I draw a complete blank as I realise I don't really have an idea for how the story should go. "... ...... Damn getting started is always difficult."

I sigh softly as I prepare to stare at notepad for several hours, but that's when I suddenly get an idea. A little under three months ago, I had had a rather unusual experience. Out of seemingly nowhere, my body had begun to change, and before I knew it, I had transformed into a dumb blonde bimbo. My mind didn't start going back to normal until several days later, and it took almost a month for me to figure out how to turn back into a man.

I practised transforming my body back and forth between male and female forms several times since then, and by now I could do it at will, though I couldn't do it more than a few times a day. "I'll just turn myself into a cow girl and use that experience for inspiration." I chuckle softly. "Why the hell not."

As I begin to prepare my magic, I place my hand on my chest. I then begin to let it run through my body, causing it to begin changing quickly. My frame shrinks, as a modest pair of breasts push out from my chest. As the proportions of my body change and my facial features soften, I feel the by now familiar feeling of my penis shrinking away, followed by a vagina taking its place as my ass swells a bit. Lastly, my somewhat messy hair grows out a bit, growing to about chin length as it becomes smoother, finishing my transformation into "Jessi" which was what I had decided to call myself whenever I was a girl.

"That was step one, next..." I get up from under my laptop as I place it on the couch, and get up. Knowing that the next transformation might bust my clothes, I undress down to my boxers. As I hold out my hand I begin preparing my magic again, this time for a more complex spell, creating a small metal cowbell and charging it with an appropriate curse.

"Now then..." Blushing slightly, I bring the cowbell close to my neck, causing a red collar to suddenly materialise, tightening itself around my neck as transformative magic begins to flow through my body again. First, my underwear shrinks and reshapes, turning into a little cow print bikini bottom. Immediately after, a matching top materialises to cover my bare chest, something that would surely be welcome once my breasts start growing. "Ngh-..." I felt a few slight stings suddenly, one just above my butt, and four on my head. A moment later, my tailbone begins to extend outwards, growing into a short tail with a little tuft of hair at the end. Simultaneously a set of cow-like horns grows on the top of me head, with a secondary pair of cow ears beneath them, though I don't seem to be able to hear through them.

Next, the magic begins affecting the rest of my body in the exact ways you would expect it to. My hips begin to grow wider, giving me a naturally feminine gait. My ass and thighs start swelling next, quickly growing thick enough to match the width of my hips. Knowing what would come next, I softly bite my lips, as my breasts start to grow again. "Nnh~"
I shiver slightly, feeling the sensitivity of my boobs begin to rise along with their size. They keep going, growing heavy as they expand, until they finally, at about twice the size they were before I put on the cowbell.

After the transformation, I walk over to the mirror and look over my cow girl body, blushing slightly as I realise how lewd what I did was. "I actually turned myself into a cow girl... ... Huh, they are a bit smaller than they were when I was a bimbo. I guess I could have kept my clothes on after all. Oh well." I chuckle softly as I throw my shirt onto the table, and turn my attention back to my body as I softly cup my breasts. They felt noticeably heavy, possibly heavier than they normally would have been at that size, though I was never great at estimating weights.

While I am contemplating the weight and firmness of my boobs, I gradually start to get the feeling that they are getting heavier. "Huh?" Looking back up at the mirror, I see my swelling boobs spilling out over my fingers. I drop my breasts in surprise, causing me to moan softly as they bounce. They had also grown more sensitive. Having already exhausted my magic turning myself into a cow girl, there is nothing I can do as I watch the growth of my breasts accelerate.

"Th-they're still growing?!~ They're s-soo fucking heavy and... s-sensitive~~!"

"M-mhmmm~!.. My nipples? The spell wasn't supposed to make me this much like a cow?.."

I continue looking at my swelling tits, expecting them to stop any second, but no matter how long I wait, they just don’t seem to stop, and as if their sensitivity wasn’t bad enough, an intense pressure starts welling up behind my nipples. Since I’m a cow girl now, the cause of the pressure is obvious, my breasts are producing milk at a rapidly increasing rate.

There is a strong urge to pull my top off, to grab my nipples and to start relieving myself of the pressure. But somehow I have a strong feeling that that would be a mistake. As my mind races to think of a solution, I press down on my chest slightly, hoping that it would somehow slow things down at least. I then accidentally give my breasts a slight grope though, forcing a soft moan out of my mouth. "ahnn~ f-fuck~"

I quickly take my hands off my boobs, to make sure that I don’t do it again. In a desperate attempt to do something, I then grab my cowbell, and try to yank it off. The cowbell I conjured was really only a vehicle for the spell, and removing it probably won’t do anything. But there was nothing else I can think of. As I pull though, I find that I don’t have the strength to break the collar. "What the-?" I wasn’t particularly strong or anything, but the collar wasn’t supposed to be this sturdy, meaning that my body was getting weaker.

"Dammit~..." My face slowly reddens, and I begin panting softly from my growing arousal while I hastily try to undo the collar. My boobs are still swelling forth though, and on top of physically being in the way and getting heavier and heavier, they are intensely distracting and sensitive, making it difficult to focus on getting my collar off.

After only managing to clang the bell repeatedly for nearly a minute, my top begins to get painfully tight, and the increasing pressure behind them tells me that if I don’t do something soon I’ll leak all over the floor. Giving up on the collar for the time being, I quickly run into the hallway and up the stairs, carefully holding my tits with both arms to prevent them from bouncing too much as my bell rings with every step.

"Nngh~ ah~!" While I run up the stairs, I gasp and moan softly whenever my breasts jiggle and my nipples rub against my fingers through the fabric of my top. My boobs were unbelievably sensitive by this point, and absolutely massive where I couldn’t see the steps I was stepping onto. I suddenly hear and feel my top snapping behind my back, relieving me of its straps digging into my skin.

Once I reach the top of the staircase, I misstep and fall forwards, landing onto my gigantic tits. "WHAAaaaa~~!" I cry out from the intense pleasure as my chest is compressed by my body, squeezing a stream of milk from my thick nipples. Some kind of dam seems to have broken, as the milk keeps gushing out even as I try to get up, though I don’t make it further than getting into a kneeling position. I’m left panting softly as I try to focus on what I was doing. But the constant near orgasmic pleasure makes it impossible for me to focus on anything other than my boobs.

"M-milk~ f-fuck this feels... good~... But... I-I- Hn~! AAAahngh~~!"

With a final surge of growth, my breasts burst forth once again, pulling me back down onto the ground as I moan helplessly. "Ohh~ nnngh~ n-need toooo~ f-fix mmmh~ my... b-body..." In between the sounds of my pleasure, I softly mumble about my situation. I struggle to get up for a bit, but I soon collapse onto my large leaking chest, and promptly pass out.



Though I don’t know how much time passes while I’m unconscious, I later wake up entirely naked, and in an unfamiliar place. It takes me a few moments to realise that my head and upper body are resting upon my tremendous tits, at which time I also remember what happened before, how I turned myself into a cow girl, and how wrong that went. "Ugh… why am I in… a barn?.." Sensing that my magic has recharged by now, I let out a relieved sigh, and get up. Or well, I try to stand up, but either my back isn’t cooperating, or my breasts are simply too heavy to let me stand. Either way, I fall back onto all fours, causing my swollen nipples to brush against the floor as my boobs bounce. "Nnh~! D-dammit, I need to f-fix this... fir-s-st~! A-ah~ h-hmmmmooo~!"

As soon as my teats are stimulated again, milk begins to gush out from them at an alarming rate, once again triggering a vicious cycle of pleasure. "N-nn~ n-nooot a-againn~! Haahn~ mhmmm~!" I softly bite my lip as I extend my arm out, and try to begin casting a spell to undo my transformation into a cow girl. The constant pleasure from my tits soon breaks my focus though, causing the magic I gathered into my hand to dissipate uselessly. "M-m-mMMmoo~!" Before I can even try again, I feel waves of intense pleasure from my nethers as I already reach my limits and orgasm hard, trembling and letting out moans that increasingly resemble moos as love juices gush out from my pussy.

For a moment I forget what I was even doing as the pleasure leaves me dazed and disoriented. I don’t get any chance to recollect my thoughts though, as my body is quickly racked by another mind-blowing orgasm. "MhnmmoOOoOooo~~!!!" The orgasm is soon followed by another… and another… and many more. Each time I cum my mind is scrambled further and further, until I start forgetting things, such as ever being a man, my names, both the one I use as a man and the one I use as a girl, even how to speak and that I was ever more than a cow. Eventually, I am left as little more than a farm animal with a humanoid form. Revelling in the continuous pleasure caused by my body, as I stare ahead with glazed over eyes. Sitting in a growing pool of my own girlcum and breast milk, I moo mindlessly as I continue cumming over and over, and love every moment of it.

Img1:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, large breasts, covered nipples, blush, holding blue sweater,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 1, Sampler: Euler, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 128x128, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.75, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img2:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, huge breasts, covered nipples, blush,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img3:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.0), (covered nipples:1.2), blush, (aroused, horny, in heat:0.8), (embarrassed:0.2),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame, deformed clothes
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img4:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.4), hanging breasts, sagging breasts, topless, lactation, producing milk, (large nipples:1.0), (blush:1.2), (aroused, horny, in heat:1.4), (half-closed eyes:0.8), (moaning, ahegao:0.6), (cross-eyed:0.2),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>, <lora:Nipple_Milking__Lactation:0.2>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame, pants
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b, Nipple_Milking__Lactation: b62a3f0b393b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img5:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (detailed background, indoors, barn:1.0), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(all fours, fully nude:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.6), hanging breasts, lactation, producing milk, (large nipples:1.0), (blush, mind break:1.2), (aroused, horny, in heat:1.6), (half-closed eyes, empty eyes:0.8), (moaning, ahegao:0.8), (cross-eyed:0.4), moo,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>, <lora:Nipple_Milking__Lactation:0.2>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b, Nipple_Milking__Lactation: b62a3f0b393b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

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TGTF Cap: Indifferent?

 Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/87080500
Artist: べあ

Unlike the previous one writing this one went really smoothly. Finding a name for it on the other hand was a pain as it is most of the time.
I've noticed I'm starting to use timeskips quite often.

"Hmm... could one of the cows have wandered off again..?"
Galen closely inspects the cloven hoof prints he found on the ground. Galen was a warrior from a small village called Silverfield.
He regularly patrolled the nearby roads and woods, but today he had found something somewhat suspicious. Near one of the smaller roads, he found a trail of hoof prints. Due to the cows kept in his village, he easily recognised them as belonging to a cow.
Whether it was from his village or not though, he should probably lead it to the village for now so that it could be brought home. While carrying his massive axe on his back, he begins to follow the cow's trail into the woods.

There was something off about the trail. Where the ground was soft enough, it looked like something heavy had been dragged over it. If the cow got scared of something heavy that somehow got stuck to it, it would explain why it ran off, but he wasn't completely certain if it really was just a cow any more.
It was mostly instinct, as he wasn't that knowledgeable when it came to identifying animal trails, but the longer he followed the trail, the stronger the feeling that something was wrong grew.
Then, he hears a low grunt, immediately after which the dense skull of a beast smashes into his side, flinging him away despite his bulky form. He was just barely able to guard against the blow with his axe, saving him from any broken bones, though still living him bruised. As he recollects himself he looks at the creature that ambushed him.
Its body looks like that of a bull, and its long neck creaks audibly as it pulls its weighty head which it had swung at the warrior back to face him. Before its face crashes into the floor again due to its sheer weight, Galen briefly makes eye contact with it, and realises what it is as an abhorrent smell suddenly fills his nostrils. A catoblepas.
Needing to recover from the monster's gaze, which was somehow as toxic as its breath, he hides behind a nearby tree. His breathing quickly grows laborious, and his fingers numb. He reaches for the restorative potion on his belt, which luckily didn't break. He hastily uncorks it and downs the whole bottle, immediately feeling better as a soft tingling spreads through his body.
Using the large reflective silvery edge of his axe, he peeks around the tree at the catoblepas. It's panting as it drags its head over the floor and backs off, seeming tired from its attack, but Galen can't let it go free near his village. Just before he can go after it though, he sees his own reflection on the surface of his weapon.

Somehow his face was looking softer, and his eyes bigger. He then notices small things wrong with his body. Like his frame seeming smaller than it should be, yet his shirt feeling tight. The changes then quickly begin to grow. His body shrinks further, and the small breasts he had grown quickly grow huge, even beginning to lactate.
As the milk leaks into his clothes they too begin to change, shrinking into something much more revealing and gaining a pattern like the pelt of a cow. His dick shrinks and retracts as his butt swells along with his thighs. The sensation of her sex inverting was incredibly pleasurable, but she was used to better, and turns her attention back to the monster she was fighting.
Though the magic begins shrinking her muscles, her strong will was now entirely focused on battle, subconsciously influencing the magic and letting her retain her incredible strength.

While she steps out from behind the tree, her ears reshape, and she grows both a pair of horns and a cow's tail. Trying to not giving the monster another chance to fight back, she leaps high into the air, knowing that it will have trouble lifting its head high enough to defend itself. And with a large swing of her massive axe, takes it out in a single blow.

- Once Galen returns from her patrol -

Despite her frankly unrecognisable body, Galen casually greets a couple of people she knows as she walks into Silverfield.
"Good evening you two. Though I ran into some trouble during my patrol, I'm unhurt." Not recognising her, Selina, who is a fellow warrior, gives Galen a suspicious and rather serious look.
"Gregory, do you know this person?" "I don't think I do, though... Isn't that Galen's axe?" Galen nods his head.
"Of course it's my axe, why would I- ... Oh wait, you wouldn't recognise me. Well... basically, long story short. I got attacked by a catoblepas, I turned into a girl for some reason, but I killed it, so it's fine. Though I'll need to replace my healing potion, which tasted a bit weird actually."
"... Really?" Galen nods again. "And supposing that's true, you are just... okay with that?"
"As long as I can still lift my axe properly, kind of I guess?"
"... That does sound like something he- er, you would say." Selina lets out a soft sigh. "What about your wife though?"
"Ah... Vreni. I haven't seen her yet, but I'm on my way home. So I'll find out and tell you later."

As Galen walks home, a slight blush appears on her face. She felt indifferent to her body before, but now that the adrenaline from the fight was gone, she was starting to notice how strange it all felt. Though she seemed to have adjusted to it instinctively, her centre of balance was way different. And even Gregory was now taller than she was.
Her enormous milk jugs bounced around with each step, and drips of milk occasionally seeped through the fabric of her revealing top. The closer she came to her front door, the more nervous she grew, not that she'd ever admit it. She wasn't scared of the possibility of her wife leaving her though.
The thing that was truly making her nervous was the anticipation that her wife would almost certainly diligently scour her body for every single weakness all over again.

caption, cowgirl, genderbend, genderbender, lactation, milk, monstergirl, mtf, tf, tg, transformation, maletofemale, tfcaption, tgcaption, animecaption, wholesome, monstergirltf, captionstory

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A Tough Cowgirl

It's finally finished. It looks a little messed up in some places if you ask me, but.. eh, s'fine.
So yeah, I also make pixel art on rare occasions. I might post some of that her too if I ever do it again.

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TGTF Cap: Baked Goods

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/105107543
Artist: 真也夏樹

Yes. This caption exists because I had a dumb idea I had to realize. I thought it would be a fun idea to create a TG caption where the guy transforms into a girl while making cookies, and somehow unknowingly uses her own milk.
Then I thought it would be even more fun if the recipe is actually functional, and I naturally chose one I liked. Then when I started writing I remembered that the damn recipe doesn't require any milk.
Eventually I thought of a sensible-ish solution, to have the main character also add the milk experimentally, without knowing what kind of effect it might have. Turned out a bit longer than I planned.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed. 

Consider trying the recipe as well, I'll include it at the bottom of the description.
Do keep in mind that I translated it from an ancient looking Belgian cookbook, and somethings might be off because of it.
Also I am not legally liable if any of the following happen while you make the cookies:
Any dust explosions that occur in your kitchen. You cutting yourself on the eggshell when you crack it. You actually turning into a cow girl while making the cookies. Your fridge door snapping off when you open it.

Nate walks into his kitchen, and puts down the bag of flour he bought on the counter. He'd been planning to bake some cheese cookies for a whole week.
Yet when the day came when he decided to do it, he naturally didn't have any flour in stock, requiring him to quickly visit the nearest supermarket.
He quickly checks the time on the oven's display, and concludes that he should still have plenty of time to finish them before his sister arives.

"Alright.. let's get started quickly."

He goes to open the fridge, and takes out the butter, a bag of shredded cheese and an egg, and places them in the counter with the flour, being careful to make sure the egg doesn't start rolling.
He opens a drawer and takes out a big bowl, and a small one, putting the small one on the scale before turning it on and grabbing a fork and a coffee spoon from another drawer.
Since he usually leaves at least one salt shaker on the counter, he should have everything he needs ready for now.
Then, his body slowly begins to change. While he takes his apron off the oven door handle, his body slowly begins to change.
As his black hair begins to shift to a particularly pale blonde colour, he gets an idea.

"Would it taste good if I added some milk into the mix?.. Mh, might as well give it a shot."

He shrugs as he walks back to the fridge, and reopens it for a moment to grab a pack of milk. His arms slim down considerably, and his skin smoothens all over as he reaches out for the milk, but he strangely doesn't notice it.
Though it's not as necessary as with some other things he sometimes makes in the kitchen, he puts on his trusty apron, under which the proportions of his body begin to change, with his hips widening and his shoulders narrowing.
After turning on the digital scale, he begins to pour the flour into the bowl on top, carefully weighing it until he has 175 grams of it.
He readjusts his pants as his butt begins to swell against it. He next puts the flour into the big bowl. After weighing 50 grams of the shredded cheese, he adds that as well.
He then takes his spoon, and looks for some salt, pouring it onto the spoon and adding it to the mix. After using the spoon to make a small pit in the middle of the bowl, he thinks about whether he should add the milk now, and holds the spoon close to his throat out of habit.
After some deliberation he decides to do it just before he starts stiring the ingredients together. The spoon then reshapes into a tiny cowbell, attaching itself to his neck as he lets go of it.
Mounds of growing fat begin to form on his chest, and his clothes aside from his apron begin to reshape into smaller designs, while adjusting to his changing body proportions. He next cracks the egg, and pours both its whites and yolk into the pit he just made.
While his breasts continue growing in, he begins using the fork to chop pieces off the butter, and throwing them onto the scale. Adding them around the egg once she has about 125 grams. For a moment he is about to start stirring it, but then he remembers something.

"Oh wait, I was going to add some milk..." Without really thinking about it, he pulls his apron to the side, and flops one of his by now quite large boobs out of the bikini that's left from her shirt.

He carefully squeezes around his nipple, squirting out some milk into the bowl, then covers himself back up. While small horns begin growing out from the todp of his head, he quickly stirs the ingredients together a bit with the fork.
He then puts it to the side, and gets his dainty hands into the bowl. While he starts kneading the ingredients into dough, his ears start shifting upwards and reshaping, becoming similar to those of a cow.
He smiles as he sees the dough coming along nicely, despite the milk he added. His genitals begin to shrink and retract into his body as the transformation begins to approach its end.
Around when he finishes kneading the dough, his dick finally slips away and a pussy forms in its place, causing an odd wave of pleasure to shoot through her body.

H-hahh~nn?~ Confused, she looks down, and is met with the sight of a pair of enormous breasts, hanging of her chest.
U-uhh.. huh? She removes her apron, unsure if she can believe what she is looking at.
Carefully, she touches her nipple through her bikini, noticing that it's slightly moist from her own milk. She then immediately goes to check on the pack of milk, and quickly confirms her suspicion as she finds it still sealed.
She leans forwards slightly, blushing as she laughs awkwardly and gives her breasts an experimental squeeze.
"Haha-?? How.. did I not notice.. all of this? I even added this to the cookies didn't I?.. ... Actually.. how did this even happen? Ugh.. and my sister is coming too.
She'll give me some weird name like Nellie once I convince her I'm me won't she.. I'll at least finish the cookies first.. and put one some clothes.."

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She sighs, and spreads some flour over a clear part of the counter, then dumps the ball of dough on it. For a moment she considers using her bubbly butt to flatten the dough, as some would already say she already has some baked goods there.
But pushes the intrusive thought away and instead just uses a roller. Besides hygiene issues, the dough would definitely get too flat if she did that.

After getting out as many shapes as possible, she puts the tray into the oven. Looking at the oven's clock, it should be another hour before her sister got there. She sits down on the floor as she watches the cookies bake.
She scratches near the base of one of her horns and lets out another sigh. In the oven door's window, she can somewhat see her reflection. Her new body was certainly attractive, but it'd definitely take a long time to get used to.
She then suddenly hears the front door open and then close, and immediately realizes something. She had never changed the oven's clock to summer time. As her sister approaches the kitchen, she races to think of how she should start explaining what happened...

----- Ingredients ----------------------------------------------

175 g flour
125 g butter (Recipe specifies "vetstof" but I can only think of it referring to butter.)
1 egg
50 g shredded cheese (Recipe specifies gruyère but I'm sure most "hard" cheeses work.)
1 coffee spoon of salt


----- Instructions ---------------------------------------------

1. Mix the flour, salt and shredded cheese.
2. Make a small pit in the centre.
3. Crack the egg and pour it's contents into the pit.
4. Lay the pieces of butter around the center of the egg.
5. Start stirring it with a fork, than kneed it further by hand, until you have a consistent dough.
6. Roll the dough out until it's flat. (I recommend a thickness of at least a centimeter.)
7. Use cookie cutters to get the cookies out.
8. Put the cookies on a baking tray with a sheet of parchment paper between.
9. Finally let them bake in the oven at a moderate temperature, until they are a nice golden yellow colour.

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