October 2021 Suggestion Sketch: Hyou-Cow; Part 4 (Patreon)

Mayaka squirmed, visibly shivering with excitement as she rested on the rail alongside Eru. Just beside their milking rail, the two boys rushed behind the wooden counter to finish setting up their bar. They had several machines and a considerable collection of ingredients for their large menu – making theirs probably the most ambitious stall at the festival. Certainly, even the most flamboyant maid café would blush at their display here – though that may have less to do with the menu and more with the presentation. And though the boys were dressed in perfectly good bartender outfits (and worked behind an honest-to-god bar), it was the girls who took the show.

Eru and Mayaka were both dressed in exceedingly skimpy cowgirl outfits – which matched their horns, ears, and tails – the kind which almost hid less than if they were in the buff. Perfect for showing off their growing bodies. And by now, Chitanda and Mayaka were both incredibly huge, in every sense of the word.

Chitanda was the very embodiment of thickness, swollen muscles wrapped in a womanly layer of plush. She was easily two and a half meters tall – tall enough that she always had to stoop for doors, and dangerously close to becoming uncomfortable standing in an open room (actually, she often remained bent over, especially when talking with others). Her figure was firmly hourglass shaped, though her huge tits overshadowed her hips by a wide margin, and they were so big that they were easily spotted even from behind. Between the two was a similarly plush stomach, not necessarily chubby, but just enough the muscles underneath appeared round and soft through the padding atop. And that left her arms and her legs. Two sets of muscular, tough limbs which could best any competition. They, too, were layered with a little softness, but the muscles were well visible.

Ibara, on the other hand, was an entirely different look. Though she still had nearly as much muscle as Eru, Mayaka’s body was buried in a generous swaddling of fatty weight, rounding out and softening her figure. She was shorter than Chitanda by half a foot or more, proportionally the same height difference as when the two first began to grow. Her boobs were smaller than Chitanda’s, but still hung mightily towards the floor, swollen and swaying with milk. If there was one big thing that set her apart from her counterpart, it was her ass – which was so massive that it looked as if the two cheeks combined weight would be enough to crush someone. It was the kind of thing that kept Fuku-chan staring for hours on end (much to her delight).

Ready and waiting, both girls rested on a long rail, udders hanging low to the floor as they leaned over. Their tails swayed back and forth anxiously as they anticipated the coming public display.

And this concludes my Hyou-cow sketch sequence. Who knows, maybe I'll get pulled into it again later. (I do kinda want to see Irisu all bloated up and cow like) But for now it's as good as complete! To read the full story, go here.