The woman held her hands together, "Please, spare me," she muttered. She wore a long dress, she had horns and black and white fur. She sat at a barn, as several ninjas surrounded her. One of them stepped forward, her name was Anima. The ninjas held the scared cow girl down, and Anima grabbed her chest. "No!" The girl screamed as Anima tore off her top. Her breasts jiggled as they were exposed. Anima placed her hand on the girl's chest, and began to squeeze her succulent tit. "Such power," she said, "Wasted on a lowly farm girl." Sweat dripped down the cow girl's face, "P-please, don't hurt me!" She begged. "Don't worry," Anima said with a smirk. "This won't hurt at all." She pulled a purple crystal out from her cleavage. She held it up, a purple energy left it, and swirled around the cow girl's breasts. "Stop it, no!" She cried helplessly. The girl's breasts slowly shrank and deflated. Anima's laugher filled the barn. Until....silence.
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A Land of Magic and Milk
FantasyIn a strange and unique world, populated by human/animal hybrids, only women have the power to access magical abilities. But this power is threatened when a Dark Lord arises. Seeking to strip all women of their powers and make them his slaves. Now...
