[Draft] Making the Bull Moo (Adam TG) (Patreon)

Well here is an RWBY story that follows someone else instead of Jaune Arc. A big shocker I know. I hope you like it. 

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Adam waited patiently before he would be allowed to enter the chambers. He had been coming here repeatedly to talk to the leader of the White Fang, Sienna Khan. He had been trying to get her to agree to the idea of having the White Fang attack Haven Academy.

He heard the doors open and the bull moved off the wall and stood straight. He looked at the guard patiently.

“You may enter,” the guard said.

He entered the chamber and saw Sienna on her throne. Standing by her throne was several guards and other standing attention by the walls.He stepped forward until he was halfway and stopped. He kneeled down.

“My high Khan,” Adam started, peeking to see her expression. Her face was blank of emotion, but with his closeness to her, he could tell that she was slightly annoyed with just a hint of how her brow was furrowed. It would be harder to convince her, but he had to try. He would continue to approach her and try to make her see reason. With the way that things were going, nothing would change for their kind unless took more severe action, and to do so they needed allies.

If things continued like this then he would have to take extreme measures. He didn’t like it, but for the good of Faunus everywhere he had to make tough decisions. No matter how much he wanted to take other options.

This would be the last time. If he couldn’t make her see reason here, then he would talk to Cinder’s allies and make his final preparations to take over the White Fang. He didn’t want to do this, but he would if he had to.

“You wished to speak to me Adam,” Sienna said. “Is this about your idea to attack Haven Academy.”

“It is. I was hoping that we could talk a little more about it,” Adam said. He noticed the way that her nostrils flared and the more prominent breath that left. He held back a sigh. He already had a good idea how this was going to go, still that did not deter him.

“By doing so it would make it easier to operate in the area. The Huntsman academies are just as much training grounds for the next generation, as they are symbols of human dominance. It would make those that stand against us think twice before doing so.”

“It could also be used as a rallying cry against us. We gain nothing by attacking Haven. The only thing that we truly stand to gain is the hatred of all. It would give those that stand against use even more ammunition to sway the public favor even further to their way. Not only that, but there is the Grimm as well. The panic and chaos that it would cause would no doubt bring all of the Grimm in the surrounding areas like moths to a flame. We might not like or care for our enemies, but innocent people, both normal humans and faunus could be caught in the crossfire. That would set whatever approval that the White Fang has into nothing if it was revealed that we were involved with such a travesty.”

Adam held back a sigh. It looked like that he would have to take those steps. He  would need to think. He needed to figure out the best way to make her look like a martyr and rally the whole White Fang together. He would also need to switch out the guards that Sienna had with ones that were loyal to him. He would need those that would keep their mouth shut. He bowed lower.

“I understand. Farewell my Khan.”

He stood up to leave. He would need to contact his loyalists and let them know what was happening and prepare. He would contact that human Hazel and see if he could somehow convince her. He doubted it, but it couldn’t hurt to try. If that didn’t work then he would do what needed to be done.

“Before we leave Adam there is a matter that we must speak about,” Sienna suddenly said, getting his attention.

Adam blinked behind his mask. This was strange. He wondered what it could be about. He turned around, looking at her face. “What is it my Khan?”

“No none of that. The newest batch holds promise from what I have seen. None of our shipments have had any issues, and supplies are just fine. The issue that I wish to speak with you about is that I heard that you were trying to kill me,” Sienna said seriously, glaring at him.

A cold chill went through his body as it stiffened. His mask hid his wide eyes. With his popularity among the lower divisions he was a hero and well respected member by all. He had taken his time to make sure that the leaders of the squads and outposts would side with him of their own will, and if they wouldn’t. He had sent messages out to those that would follow him about what might be happening in the future and to prepare. Of those here none of them would betray him. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, it was possible that those outside of the base had second thoughts and decided to stop him.

“That sounds like a lie my Khan. You and the White Fang have done so much for me in my life,” Adam truthly responded. “They have given me a purpose a greater goal to strive for. You trained me as best you can and supplied me with everything that I would need to defend myself and the rest of our kind.” Adam countered.

“Indeed I have. I had given you everything so that you make take up our case and protect our kind from both Grimm and those that only see our kind as rabble to be slaughtered. A shame you had such potential. I thought that you were the one who might succeed me, but it appears that I was mistaken.” Sienna responded.

Adam didn’t answer. He wasn’t sure if there was anything that he could say that would make her believe otherwise. He looked at the guards. Their grips on their weapons were tight. Still he could make this work. It would just take a little extra time then he would like.

He didn’t want it to happen like this. Things didn’t have to be this way, but he would make do and see things through, as he has always done. He waited for them to make the first move, to them enjoy their last moments. When this was over he would make sure that they were remembered as heroes and defenders of the White Fang and how they valiantly gave their lives to protect the leader from a human assassin.

“Take him down,” Sienna ordered.

The guards moved at once, raising their weapons to strike. In one quick motion he grabbed his sword. He used the sheath of his blade to parry their weapons and used his blade to deflect them. He used his superior skill to parry their blades into their comrades as he moved closer to Sienna.

After he dealt with the stragglers would retreat to tell the rest of the White Fang what he had done. He would need to be fast to prevent their escape, but it was nothing that he couldn’t handle. He had faced worse odds before.

He leaped up into the air and brought his sword up to cleave her in two.

Sienna moved to the side and brought her hand down on the back of the blade, stopping his sword with her Aura. As he was about to twist the blade and strike her, his eyes widened when he saw a needle in her hand, and before he could move out of the way, she jabbed the needle into his side. For a moment he saw that it was actually a syringe filled with pink liquid that made its way into his body.

He immediately felt something was off. His body felt off, like he had been drugged with a tranquilizer, but didn’t feel like he would pass out. Instead, he felt sluggish. He could still plainly see everyone, but it felt like he had eaten old moldy food and hadn’t gotten enough sleep. The smirk on Sienna’s face made the pit in his stomach feel larger. His mind wondered what it was that she had injected him with. A tranquilizer? A virus?

“What. . .What was that? What have you done to me!?” Adam questioned in a demanding tone while struggling to move. His sword slipped from his hand and growled.

The leader of the White Fang however narrowed her eyes as she looked at the bull faunus. Sienna darkly revealed. “. . .Your punishment for your attempt at murdering me.”

He growled and wondered what it was. The fact that he was still alive told him that it wasn’t some kind of poison. He didn’t feel the cold touch of death reach for him, just like he did when Blake abandoned him on the train. Instead he felt warm, almost as if there was a raging fire happening right now in front of him.

His body ached as if he was going through the nightmarish training with Sienna all over again. He groaned as his shoulders felt like it was roughly placed back into its sockets. His legs felt little more than mush and struggled to stay up.

It felt someone was roughly grabbing his body and squeezing down on his shoulders. The ache in them continued to grow harder and started to hurt as if someone slammed him there. He would not give her the satisfaction of seeing him in pain that continued to grow until he had a hard time processing the world around him. Unknown to the bull, his shoulders were moving inward, becoming more feminine and rounded, adding a feminine appeal to his body.

Through the daze he could see the room was starting to look larger, the columns as his spine started feeling like someone was using it as a xylophone. The people around him started to look larger, as if they were going through a growth spurt until he was eye level with Sienna.

In reality, his body was getting smaller. His spine had shifted to push out his flat chest and butt. His muscular limbs shrinking to compensate. They took on a more feminine appeal that made his clothes looser against his body.

He shakily raised his arms and they shook as he looked at them, almost as if he was having a muscle spasm. His hands looked cleaner as if they had just been mostirized. The calluses from years of training with his sword and exercises were gone in moments. He turned his hand over and saw that his nails looked cleaner.

His face burned as the scars that were hidden underneath his mask started to feel as if he was going through the dust explosion when Blake abandoned him all over again. He reached under his mask and his bulged when he didn’t feel the burnt rough scars that had been branded on his face. Instead, he felt smooth clean flesh. He wanted to run off and find a mirror to see if it really was gone. He would have felt better if it wasn’t caused by Sienna as a means of punishing him.

The burning returned except this time it was centered on his cheeks. She groaned as it felt like he was on the receiving end of a fire dust enhanced punch. As his cheekbones rose higher, the pain that he felt cooled from a powerful strike to feeling as if they were being pinched by an over eager relative

Adam gasped as a sudden sharp pull formed between her legs that felt like someone had stabbed his between his legs, causing him to pale in fear. He shakily reached down between his legs, ignoring the laughs from Sienna and the remaining guards as he cupped his male being.

He could feel it shrinking down there. His hand spasmed and cupping them tighter against his body, pushing them into where they were going. He felt his balls slip into them and squealed as his the tip of his penis slipped into body. A moment later he felt a new set of lips form between his legs.

The former male could no longer stand up, falling to her knees as her mask fell off, revealing a clear feminine face. “N-No. . .” Adam muttered in shock whole sweat and tears ran down his face.

As she sat there, her hips started to roll outward. Her eyes rolled back as she opened her mouth and some drool started leaking from it. She bounced slightly every time her hips got a little wider, almost as if she was trying to stand back up. When it was finished, she had wide hips looked like they should have belonged on a woman that was ready to give birth.

Adam forced herself to stand up, and almost toppled over from her center of gravity being thrown out of balance with her spine moving and her hips now much farther apart.

The former bull’s butt soon enough started to expand. She could feel her cheeks starting to swell as fat started piling on it as if she was eating a buffet’s worth of food and all the fat that she would have gained went straight to her buttocks. A loud ripping sound filled the room as the back of her pants started ripping, unable to contain her growing immense buttocks.

The ripping sound continued to fill the room as her butt continued to swell to sizes that she never thought were physically possible for women to have naturally.  Her pants fell to the floor, and the guards let out hoots and hollers that made her glare at them.

The only thing that kept her decent was her boxer shorts, which painfully dug into her rear and crotch. If it wasn’t for her hand covering it, then they all would have been able to see the outline of her now aching pussy.

“You’ll probably ask me what I had done. I made sure that you were the same type of faunus, but I made you a different one.” Sienna informed, not even phased by the changes.

“You...how?” Adam questioned as her chest started to feel off. It felt like peanut butter was being spread over her chest. She felt something building behind her chest, like when she was storing energy when she was using her Semblance. The pressure continued to build up and she wondered what would happen when it finally released. She groaned as the budding pressure started to push her chest out.

The jacket that she wore was tightening against her growing bust line. She could feel the buttons digging into her body, as if they were desperately trying to stay put. In moments, they started to pop off, revealing some tasty fair ample cleavage. Her erect nipples were poking through the front of her shirt like knives.

No matter how much the former man pleaded for her expanding tits to stop growing they continued to do so. Her shirt started to rip down the middle, exposing more of her breasts.

They had reached a point that the rip down the middle had grown so large that her entire breasts were exposed for all to see. The only reason that her shirt stayed on was the sleeves of her shirt.

The pressure that she felt started to slowly cease as her gigantic jugs growth slowed until it ceased when her boobs finally stopped growing when they were a massive J-cup, making her sigh in relief. She paled at how massive they looked. From her point of view they looked like they rivaled large pumpkins.

Adam struggled to remain standing straight, her hooters felt like massive weights that were pulling down her body. They naturally rested at an alluring tear-drop shape. She desperately tried to cover her chest, but there so much tit flesh that it was impossible for her to conceal her breasts. She moaned as she tried to conceal her nipples, only to partially succeed as some of her areola was still visible.

“Would you like some help?” Sienna said.

Adam didn’t answer, still struggling to keep any form of descent. With how curvaceous her body was it seemed to be an insurmountable task. She brought up her arm and used it to shield both of her nipples, but it moved as if it were trying to fight her at every turn.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Sienna giggled and waved one of the guards over. The guard that she pointed to stepped up and touched Adam’s ripped and torn clothes before the remains of her former outfit started to change.

The frayed and torn cloth started to move around her. The ripped and frayed edges merged with the cloth around them, looking as pristine as they had been before the transformation had taken its toll on them. The sleeves of her jacket started to unravel and crawl up her body, almost as if it was being sucked into the jacket, until there wasn’t any sign that sleeves had even existed.

The cloth wrapped around her humongous rack started to dwindle, as small straps formed over her shoulders that did little to support her back. Triangles formed over her nipples, making the former man, let go and see that she was now properly covered. When the top of her clothes had finished changing it was a skimpy cow print bikini top that her huge breasts strained.

Her boxer shorts went through a similar change. The small legs on them crawled up her body as black splotches appeared on them. The red print on them brightened into a bright pink and continued to do until it was a stark white that was the same shade as snow. The voluptuous young woman looked over to see her new underwear matched her new bra.

“You’re now a cow faunus.” Sienna soon revealed.

“Uhhh,” Adam cried as her breasts started to strain some more. She could feel them start to push out once more, as if a weight was suddenly growing within them. She whimpered pathetically as they swelled another cup size. She slouched forward forward and felt something move in her breasts. She blinked and shook her chest and heard something liquid slosh around in there. Her mouth dropped when she realized that they were filled with milk.

“I see that you are already getting your fill now.” Sienna began as she smirked at the cow faunus. “So now it looks like you need to be. . .relieved of it.” She soon vague stated as she snapped her fingers. “Berry! Come in here.” She then called out her order.

The doors opened and she looked behind her and saw a large faunus with bear ears. He wore the standard White Fang’s officer uniform, without the mask. His black bear ears were visible on top of his head.

“I see that it is done my Khan,” the man stated, his eyes locked on Adam.

Yes, I thank you once more captain Berry for telling me of this,” Sienna said gratefully. “Why don’t you get a feel for her. This will only be the first day of her new life, might as well let her know what it is going to be.” She soon suggested

Berry quickly walked over to Adam, who stepped back and almost fell on her gigantic ass. He swiftly lifted the former bull Faunus up by her ass as his other hand started to play with one of her massive breasts.

She started to return his fondling. Her body automatically grinding her buttocks against his aching member, desperately wanting to have it shoved into her.

For a moment the changed Faunus felt as if she was herself. She remembered things clearly, and the warmth between her legs that made her want to find a man and let him have his way with her wasn’t that bad. She saw Sienna on her throne staring her down, smiling as if she was watching an amusing show.

“L-Let me go!” Amy demanded, squirming in the officer’s grip. Only to have her exposed neck and shoulder pelted with kisses that made her squirm more. Her exposed face darkening with a blush that made her look cuter.

Sienna giggled at the end of the hall, clearly enjoying what was happening. With a wave of her hand, she ordered the man molesting her to let go.

Amy feet touched the floor and she immediately started toppling forward as if she was a tree that had been cut down. She waved her arms back to help herself balance, like swimmer that was being overtaken by water. The men laughed, but she ignored them and forced the embarrassment that she fell down into a pit.

When she regained her balance, Amy quickly threw herself down at the ground, head down and her breasts mushed against against the cold floor, but she didn’t care. She had to speak, while she could still think about anything else aside from dicks and getting fucked by all the men from the highest officer to the lowest grunt. “Please my Khan! Change me back! I’m sorry! I have learned my lesson.” She desperately pleaded.

She could feel the lust induced haze start to creep onto the edge of her psyche. She mewled like a desperate animal as she could feel the milk started to fill her jugs even more. Her aching crotch burned, desperately wanting attention as her mind started to fog with thoughts of her body being played with. Her tits being squeezed roughly and gently, thoughts of men entering her, her ass getting fucked, slapped, and squeezed. The thought made her mouth water.

“No Amy, I will not,” Sienna responded, glaring at the cow. “You intended to kill me, why should I show you mercy when you clearly would not have our positions been reversed?”

However all the cow faunus could do was whimper fearfully as her nether regions burned for attention. For something to slip inside of her and pound her. For the fantasies that were in her mind to become a reality.

“Tis as I thought,” Sienna sighed, crossing her arms underneath her bust before taking the former bull faunus’s blade while looked at one of her loyal followers. “Have fun with her Khan Berry. I’m sure that you find her pleasing.” .

“I plan to high leader,” Berry chuckled as he picked Amy up by her jugs, pressing his aching member against the cow’s immense buttocks, only making it harden even more.

Amy moaned as she could feel the bear faunus’s equipment through her bikini bottom, desperately wanting to slip inside her. He laughed eagerly.

Amy on the hand’s thoughts were locked on what she felt. She was starting to care less about her current predicament. The only thing she had on her mind was the fun she was going to have with him.

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A few weeks later. . .

Sienna was looking over the reports that she had, concerning the White Fang outposts that were going to side with the traitors and how things were going. Much to her satisfaction, they were going well. The leadership had been replaced with and those that would have been dealt with.

Things had been trying at first, making sure those who were prepared to follow Adam’s insanity in attack Haven Academy were dealt with accordingly.

Not only was unnecessary, but it also would have made the position of Faunus everywhere much harder. Humans would have seen all faunus, not just those allied with the White Fang as terrorist and it would be just like after the Great War, where people would have formed lynch mobs, cut or rip off their animal features and kill them.

Adam’s collaborators had been punished appropriately, suffering the same punishment as their leader, thought they remained the same type of Faunus. They just became the same kind of bimbo’s as their former master.

And speaking of Amy. . .

“MOOOOOOO~!” The cow faunus loudly mooed out, her eyes hazy and smiling with ecstasy with drool leaking out of the sides of her mouth as she was taken in from behind by a wolf faunus that was eagerly playing with her breasts like a child with their favorite toy.

Sienna meanwhile smirked to the sight of this. “She’s completely broken mentally.” She thought in satisfaction to the results. “Alright, that’s enough.” She soon ordered with a clap of her hands

The wolf faunus stopped molesting the cowgirl and released the dazed woman. The woman stumbled and a moan of disappointment escaped her lips. She soon stood at the attention, her breasts bouncing from her respectable salute, or rather would have been if it didn’t look like that she belonged in a porno movie.

“Now then Amy, repeat to me who you are and what your missions.” Sienna ordered.

“My name is Amy...something, and my Mission is?” Amy repeated in an airy tone, sounding very much like a confused airhead as she tilted her head. After a moment she quickly corrected herself. “Well like, I know my name is Amy Titties.” She began once more as she then tried to think of what she was supposed to do. She knew that it was important to the White Fang. After a few seconds it came to her. “I’m supposed to help the White Fang.” She then happily informed.

“Good girl so far.” Sienna praised in amusement, even going so far as to pat her on the head like a young woman. “And how are you supposed to do that?” She soon asked.

The cowgirl preened from the praise. Glad that she was able to show how smart she was. She needed to think of how she was supposed to do that again, but her boobs felt like they needed some squeezing and her pussy ached for attention. “Mm. . .by letting others play with me and dancing when the meetings happen?” She innocently asked.

“Yes,” Sienna answered, her voice struggling to remain even. “To help relieve their stress in ways only you can do. Besides you love being played with don’t you?” She replied followed by the new question.

“Yes ma’am.” Amy giggled, smiling happily. She loved the way the people pawed at her body and squeezed her breasts and butt like wild animals. Those thoughts were making her body heat up at the thought.

“Good, then I shall let you go back to your mission,” Sienna nodded, sending a smirk at the wolf, who grinned.

The wolf started fondling Amy from behind. Sienna admired the sight for a moment, before heading back to her office. She smirked as she heard the buxom bitch mooing like the pleased cow she was as she planned for the future.