Chapter 16 - the end (for now?)

**2 months later**

Nicole has been in Ryan's possession for a long time now, but she doesn't know exactly how long. Keeping track of time passing was a job that old Nicole would have been good at, but new Nicole wasn't as capable of this task - not that this was something she was concerned about. Her change wasn't something she dwelled on often, as her new mind wasn't capable of focusing on two things at once and bringing up the past was too much effort for her. Her attention was instead taken up by being fed constantly by the mask on her face while she drifted blissfully in between sleep and wakefulness. This was punctuated occasionally by the burning desire to be mounted, brought about by the hormones she was ingesting and soothed by Ryan. Even if she wanted to object to this routine, she was in no position to end it...

Since arriving at Ryan's farm all that time ago, Nicole had never stopped growing. In the time she had spent with her loving owner, she has put on over 500 lbs of pure fat. This figure would have alarmed old Nicole, but new Nicole was oblivious to the changes to her own body. The only thing that registered with new Nicole was the constant hunger she felt, which was simultaneously caused by and soothed by the slop forcing its way down her throat; the calories contained in this concoction had grown her from the tiny, lithe girl who walked into Ryan's house many weeks ago into the doughy, jiggling, blubbery mass she now was.

She could no longer move from the bed she was currently sprawled out upon. Her muscles weren't used to her enormous figure, and so without regular use had withered away to be replaced with more cellulite. If she was suddenly confronted with the desire to leave this room and escape, there was no way for her to get up, let alone walk; she was just too big and heavy. Every inch of her body supported pounds upon pounds of softness, beautiful fat. Her legs had no tone or definition to them, instead they were simply filled with waves of adipose which could be moved and kneaded with the slightest touch. Her sexual region was invisible, hidden behind her tree-trunk thighs and hanging belly; Nicole's attempts to reach her pussy were never successful, though Ryan could easily move aside the mass of flesh and reach her dripping pleasure region when the time came. Her enormous tummy was a sight to behold - it spilled into her lap down to her knees, despite the fact that she was laying down. Any time Nicole adjusted her position on the bed, her belly shook with waves of lard racing across it. Ryan liked to grab it and knead it sometimes, as a testament to just how much he had fattened up his piggy. Her once small, supple breasts were no longer recognisable. With all the fat added to her figure, her assets had grown into enormous blobs of soft, yielding fatness. They rested to the sides of her monumental belly, each one connected via tube to a pump mounted in the wall. Ryan was collecting the milk her mammaries produced at a constant rate, but the purpose of this was lost to Nicole - all she knew was that her udders being relieved of milk was an orgasmic experience.

Nicole was content with the life she now had as Ryan's growing cow. The feeding was great fun, the milking was blissful, the sex from her bull was exhausting yet satisfying, and the many pounds Nicole had gained (and continued to gain) pleased Ryan to no end. His plan had been a brilliant success, Nicole was his and nobody would take his cow away from him. The more she grew, the more the likelihood of her leaving diminished - truly, she was his cow for life. He had many plans for Nicole's future, and as for her milk? It could come in useful for him yet...

****Finishing this story here, feedback and comments are always appreciated. Possible sequel coming, depending on how well this story does. Support and ideas for that are very welcome. Thank you all for reading!****