The Cow Hypnotist

Escapees

"We're what?" Lizzie's friend neighed, almost falling over from the sudden appearance of her friend. 

        "We're leaving, Mary," The cow mooed, glancing over at her human friends, "All of us."

"But why?" Mary questioned, "I thought we would help Alexis out until she could become fully human."

         "Well, she hasn't been using her money like we thought," Lizzie retorted, "She's been illegally buying supplements to use on everyone in the town and creating clones for whatever reason." She gestures towards Jessie, "Such as Jessie."

"Oh my God," Mary drew her hands up to her mouth, "Jessie, I am so so sorry that you're that evil witch's twin."

        "It's alright, I guess," she shrugged, "But I'm glad I'm also-"

Something didn't feel quite right. Jessie felt something twisting and turning in her stomach. She clutches her stomach and falls to her knees, the pain increasing to that of a stabbing pain.

      "Jessie!" Micheal yelled, dropping to his knees as his tail poofed out with fear, "What's wrong?!"

He then starts to remember what Alexis did to her, tackling her and forcing her to drink that strange liquid. Was that what was making her feel so bad? His anger worsened as he thinks about this, but he shook his head to keep his eye on the main goal, "We're gonna have to make her throw up."

"What the hell? Throw up? Why?" Mary placed her hands on her hips.

         "Alexis, that's who! Just have her tickle her throat with her tongue or something, make her gag."

Jessie soon fell over onto the hard, concrete ground, groaning in pain. "Get me to the barn..."

         "What?" Micheal tried to hold her up, confused at her command.

"Just get me to the barn, Micheal!"

         He stared at her for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."

He helped her up off of the ground as Mary and Lizzie helped to carry her. They rushed through the grass, trying to make it to the barn as fast as they could. As they reached the barn door, Jessie felt something weird begin to happen to her body. Her eyes widened in realization. She threw herself onto the ground, accidentally tripping over herself. She got up and dusted herself off, soon remembering her pain.

          "I'm gonna go in here and do what I need to do," She glanced around at everyone, looking paler in her face than she did a  few minutes ago.

"Are you sure you'll be fine?" Micheal's ears twitched, flies swarming around them. He quickly swatted them away.

        She nodded, the pain increasing with every step she took. She quickly turned around and headed into the barn, locking the door behind her as she raced up the barn steps. Upon reaching the top floor, she trotted - as fast as she could, anyway - over to her mini lab station, where she had stolen many of her mother's viles full of random junk.

"Come on, Jessie," She whispered to herself as she reached the make-shift desk, "this is reverse-able if you haven't-"

       Her stomach then started to turn again, causing her to fall over once more. Trying to resist the pain, she slammed her palm on the desk and rose herself back up. When she looked at the back of her hands, however, she saw her fingers began to fatten up and become more round.

"Started transforming yet...." She finished her sentence in horror.

        She lifts her palm up and looks at it, noticing that it had pads on each fingertip along with a giant one in the center. She gulped, realizing that she was not becoming a cow like she had thought.

She blew her orange hair out of the way, making sure she could see everything that was going on. She shook her head. She couldn't sit around all day watching herself transform. She needed to take action. She picked up a few viles and pours them in together.

        "Since I couldn't do it before I transformed," she said, placing the lid on a container and shaking it, "I'll have to make one for when I'm done."

Suddenly, not being able to stop herself from falling onto all fours, she felt a sharp, tearing pain happening in her lower backside. She yelped sort of loudly, turning her head to look behind her, only to see a long, fluffy tail poking out and sliding on the wooden floor.

      She panted. Her metabolism couldn't handle her transforming. She lifted her weak self up - very shakily - and poured one last thing into the vile. She then lifted it up closer to her mouth and drank a fourth of it. The effects of her transformation wore off suddenly as she regained her strength, or at least the majority of it.

"I know that the pain of it will only increase later," she sighed, wiping the sweat from her face, "but it's better to not have them worry about me now."

        Meanwhile, the others outside were waiting. Micheal was pacing back and forth, Mary was leaning up against a tree with her hat in front of her face, and Lizzie was chewing on grass nervously.

"What are we gonna do?" Micheal's tail twitched anxiously, "What if she's dying?!"

        "She isn't dying, nitwit!" Mary exclaimed, trying to get rid of the idea that she was worried.

"We don't know what Alexis could've done to her to make her feel that way," Lizzie's back was facing them, "For all we know, she could've poisoned her and she could be dead in there right now while we all wait on her!"

         Mary stood up, lifting her hat out of her face, "If ya'll are that worried, I'll check on her myself."

She strode over to the door and tried to peek inside the miniature hole that was in there. Seeing nothing, she tried to pull open the door, noticing it's locked. "Great," she whispered. She then backed up about 2 meters, stomping her hooves on the ground. "Stand back!" She began to race towards the barn doors to break them open when, suddenly, they opened by themselves. Realizing she had made a mistake, she attempted to stop herself in her tracks. But it was too late, she was fixing to run straight into Jessie!

       Jessie began to panic, not having enough time to move and getting trampled by Mary in the process. The vile that was in her hand flew out and began to fall onto the ground. Seeing it glide through the air, Jessie reached up for it and caught it midair, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Jessie!" Mary yelled excitedly before blushing, her DDD cup breasts in Jessie's face, "I-I'm sorry."

      Micheal then rushed up to her, his ears drawn back, "Jessie, are you all right?" He reached out his hand to help her up.

She excepted this offer and takes his hand, dusting herself off in the process, "Yeah. I went in there to" - she knew that if she told them about her transformation, it would only make them more worried about her. So, she improvises - "get some aspirin out of the medicine cabinet."

      "Your medicine cabinet is clear out here?" He asked, confused.

"Yeah, we have two of them," she lied calmly, "My mom's idea."

        "Oh, okay."

"Anyway," Lizzie interrupted, back to normal now that she's not worrying, "if we're leaving this hellhole, let's quickly do it. I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to."

         "Yeah," Jessie agreed, looking behind her once last time, feeling a bit sad that she had to leave her home behind. Nevertheless, she stuffed the vile in her bag after making sure it's closed, "I want to get as far away from my 'mom' as possible."

And, as that was said, they all began to walk away, their suitcases and pillows stuffed neatly behind them as the sunset and grass lit a new path to their future together.