Not a girl anymore (STORY)

As it started to get cooler, Paige could finally appreciate the evening sun after a day of hard work in the camp. She grabbed a drink from one of the water tanks and sat down on the chair in front of her tent. Paige was an archaeologist from England, and had been working at the camp for almost two weeks. Usually she would spend most of her working hours at the British Museum, but due to her expertise in ancient Egyptian hieroglyphics she was urged to travel to the dig site close to Giza.
Not too long ago, a few tourists stumbled upon some undiscovered ruins while riding camels in the desert. It wasn’t much to brag about, the ruins consisted of only a few small structures barely poking up from the sand. Nevertheless, anything undiscovered from the ancient world is huge in the world of archaeologists.
During daytime the intense heat of the sun turned the sand into a boiling ocean. The days were long, and even though the work was not physically hard she still felt exhausted by the end of the day. She finished her drink, and went straight to bed.
The next morning Paige woke up to the sound of chaos. People were running around, yelling and screaming. She quickly got dressed and went outside. It looked like people were packing up their tents and securing the perimeter of the ruins. She grabbed the arm of a colleague running by and stopped him.
- Mike, what the hell is going on?
- We’re packing up Paige! There’s a huge sandstorm on it’s way, we have to continue our work later when it passes.
- Oh, shit...alright. When will it hit us? Paige asked, feeling stress building up.
- I don’t know, maybe in an hour or so. We have to hurry, pack your tent! We’re leaving in 15 minutes! He said and ran off.
Paige quickly started to pack her stuff. She would usually organize everything and could spend hours packing, but now she was quickly stuffing everything important in her backpack.
- Leave your tents everybody, there’s no time! We have to leave now! Someone yelled from the outside.
Paige was done packing, and ran out and regrouped with the others. She could now see the sandstorm in the distance. It was huge, and terrifying. A dark thick cloud slowly creeping up on them. Bennu, one of the Egyptian supervisors was standing on a supply crate overlooking the crowd. Living in Egypt his whole life he was the right person to be in charge in a situation like this.
- Alright people, we’re heading back to Giza. It took us three hours to get here, but if we don’t take any breaks and move quickly we can make it within an hour! If the storm reaches us we will walk in a line close to each other. You don’t wanna get lost in the desert.! Remember to bring water and have your dust mask easily accessible. Everybody got that?
Some people nodded, others yelled yes in reply.
- OK, then let's move!, he said and jumped down from the crate.  
They all started walking, Paige was in the very back. She didn’t enjoy the journey to the camp, and the journey back would be even worse. The sun was already high up in the sky, and the air was hot and dry. She often turned around to see how far the storm had moved, and every time she did it felt like the sandstorm was approaching faster towards them.  
They were still far from the city, and there was nothing but sand at horizon. Eventually she felt the wind picking up its speed, and sand started to swivel around.
Far in the front Bennu started to yell towards the marching group.
- The storm is moving faster than expected! Put on your masks and stay close to each other. Paige did as he said. Her heartbeats quickened as more sand was building up in the air. Within a few seconds the storm hit them, turning everything dark.
- It’s here! Someone yelled before their voice was muted due to the loudness of the storm. Sand was flying everywhere, hitting like whips. It was painful and hard to keep moving, but they had to. Paige could barely see the person in front of her, the rest was nothing but a dark haze of sand. They were moving up a large dune, she remembered it from her journey to the camp. Her heart sank as she realized they still had far to go before they reached the city.
She removed her backpack as she walked in order to take out a t-shirt she could use as a protective coating of her face, but as she did she didn’t pay attention to the uneven terrain, and tripped. She started to roll down the hill, losing her backpack. She tried to stop but the sand slipped between her fingers as she grabbed the ground. Eventually she stopped rolling when she reached the bottom of the dune, far from the group.
- Wait! Help! Wait for me! She yelled as loud as she could, but it was pointless. Her screams for help could only be heard within a few meters. Without her backpack, she started to run up the hill again in order to catch up with the group, but when she reached the top they were nowhere to be seen. She didn’t even know what direction they were walking in anymore. She was lost.
The frightened woman waited a bit on the hill in case they noticed she was missing, but even if they did it would be almost impossible to find her in the storm.
After a quick brainstorm she decided it would be best if she tried to walk back to the camp. It was closer and she thought she would be able to find the way back. If she continued towards the city there was a chance of walking in the wrong direction and moving further out in the desert. Without her heavy backpack she was able to walk much faster. She could barely see the tracks they had made as they were dissolving in the storm, but it helped her somewhat to get on the right path.
After what felt like an eternity she finally managed to reach the campsite. It looked like it had been abandoned for years now, all covered in sand and dust. She found her tent and quickly crawled in. She felt safe for now, the tent was waterproof so sand wouldn’t get in. Now all she had to do was wait out the storm.
Paige sat there for hours, and the storm didn't give any sign of stopping anytime soon. Eventually evening approached, and she decided to try to sleep. Maybe it would be gone in the morning.
That night she didn't get much sleep, the storm was too loud. Her tent flapped hard in the wind, and she was worried it would break.
The following morning the storm had not yet passed, but she was thirsty and hungry. She was forced to go out again and search the camp for any supplies. It didn’t take long before she found some bottles of water and some rations. She grabbed what she could and ran back to her tent and had her breakfast. It was gonna be a long day.
Two more days passed by, and on the third morning Paige woke up to complete silence. The storm had passed. Happy as a bird she sipped her tent open, and a huge load of sand rushed into her tent. She crawled out and got back up on her feet. Her jaw dropped as she saw how the camp looked. There was sand everywhere, she couldn’t even recognize the place. However, the camp wasn’t the thing that shocked her, it was the ruins. The once small ruins had now turned into a large structure. The sandstorm had done the dirty work, the ruins that used to stand there was just the tip of the iceberg!
She moved closer to inspect. It looked like an old tomb, and she was standing at the entrance. Even though the storm had uncovered more of the structure, it seemed like a big part was still submerged in the sand. There was no telling how big it really was, the only way to find out was to enter. Paige wasn’t sure what to do, entering the structure could be dangerous. After all, the pyramids were famous for hosting all sorts of booby traps, and if it really was a large tomb, she might get lost in the dark. She noticed some hieroglyphs surrounding the entrance, and started to decipher them. The images told more of a story rather than letters. It was hard to know for sure what they meant without proper knowledge of the structure itself, combined with the rest of the hieroglyphs within the ruin. After some time she managed to translate it somewhat.
- Final resting place of...ISIS?, she mumbled to herself. - That’s weird...
ISIS was the goddess of magic in ancient Egypt, but it didn’t make sense that they would build a tomb for her. Maybe it was a temple built for worshiping? This sparked Paige's curiosity, she had to find out what was inside. The idea of her being the first person to enter the tomb in who knows how many thousands of years ago intrigued her. She ran back to the camp and found a flashlight she had left behind in her tent. She was ready.
The moment she stepped into the shadow of the tomb everything got colder. She turned on her flashlight and started to explore. The path was straight and narrow, and the yellow stone walls were covered in hieroglyphs. She walked slowly, looking at the ground in case there would be any pressure plates or tripwires. It was her first time being inside a pyramid structure other than the great pyramids of Giza. She didn’t really know what to expect.
After some time walking in a straight line she entered a large hall. Two huge statues of a woman with bird wings rested against the inner walls, and between them stairs led up to a higher ground. It looked like a throne room, but instead of a throne on the top there was a coffin.
- So it is a tomb, Paige said to herself and walked closer. She quickly jumped up the stairs and inspected the coffin. She had seen plenty of coffins and mummies at the museums, but never like this. This was something different, and Paige loved it!
- I know I shouldn't but…, she started and pushed the coffin top aside. It landed on the ground with a loud bang echoing throughout the tomb. She expected to find a dried up mummified body inside of it, but that was not the case. Paige's face went pale with shock, and she took a step backwards.
There was no mummy inside the coffin, but a woman. It looked like she hadn’t aged a day, still young and beautiful. She wore a purple dress, free of dust. Her face was covered in Egyptian makeup, and she had a crown on her head. She didn’t look dead, one could mistake her for being asleep. Paige walked closer and reached her arm out to touch her face, and as she did the eyes of the woman inside the coffin opened. Paige let out a small scream as she stepped backwards and fell on her butt. The woman inside the coffin rose up, and stared at the frightened girl.
- Who dares to disturb the mighty goddess of magic, have you no respect mortal?
Paige couldn't believe her eyes. How could this be happening?
- You… how… how can you still be alive?
The woman smiled and stepped out of her coffin, stretching her arms in the air.
- What isn’t alive can never die. I’m Isis, and you are trespassing on holy ground.
She snapped her fingers and like magic the torches surrounding the tomb started to burn with fire, illuminating the area.
- How did you…
- I can do anything I want, my dear, she interrupted Paige. - And right now I’d like to take a bath in milk. I haven’t had a bath in thousands of years!
Paige didn’t know how to respond. She was still in shock.
The goddess scouted the room and then turned towards Paige, still sitting on the ground.
- Say, you wouldn’t know where to find any milk now would you? Isis said.
- N...no. We’re in the middle of the desert, Paige stuttered.
- What a pity, I was gonna ask you to join me, but I think I have a better use for you, she smiled and snapped her fingers once more.
Paige rolled her eyes and leaned backwards as an intense feeling of pleasure surged through her body, making her shiver with goosebumps. Her breaths started to pick up speed and sweat dripped from her forehead. She felt hot, and strange. Her arousal grew with every second. Something was wrong.
- What’s happening to me? She moaned from pleasure. - I feel so...strange…
The goddess started to laugh. - As I said, I need some milk, and you’re gonna provide it for me.
- Milk? What do you meaaahh, she moaned as she felt her nipples starting to grow hard and erect. They pressed hard against her tank top, clearly visible even through her bra.
- I wouldn’t normally do this, but since you woke me from my slumber I think you need some proper punishment, Isis smiled.
- What are you doing to me? Paige said as she looked up at the woman standing above her.
- You’re not gonna produce enough with those small breasts, but don’t worry. We can easily fix that, she said and snapped her fingers again. Another rush of pleasure and ecstasy rushed through Paige's body. Her breasts started to tickle as they grew warmer. It felt good, and Paige couldn't help letting out a soft moan. Her top started to feel a bit tighter and as she looked down she could see her small breasts slowly starting to swell outwards. She cupped them to inspect, but instantly removed her hands when a shock-wave of pleasure and arousal emerged from her tits.
- My boobs, what are you doing to my boobs? They’re...growing?
They continued to expand, she could feel her skin stretching and her bra digging tighter into her shoulders.
- I would start to undress if I were you, those clothes are not gonna fit on you in a bit.
- How can my tits grow bigger? This is not normal, please stop this! Paige screamed in fear.
Her bra was getting tighter as they continued to swell, pushing her breast upwards giving her an impressive cleavage. Eventually her bra snapped, and her huge tits bounced free under her tight tank top. They felt full and swollen, like they were filling up with something.
- Don't fight it, just let it happen, the goddess said as she squatted down next to the growing girl. - It feels good doesn't it? Magic tends to do that, she smiled.
- This is not...right, she whimpered as she removed her tight tank top and cupped her sensitive breasts. They had grown so big that she couldn't see her own hands as she held them. They were growing fast within her hands, with no sign of stopping.
- Yes, you’re going to produce a lot of milk, Isis smiled and squeezed one of Paige’s nipples.
She whimpered as a stream of milk sprayed from the nipple, intensifying the pleasurable feeling.
- I’m filling up with...milk?
- Of Course you are, and lots of it! But I think we are gonna need a bit more if you’re gonna be able to fill a bathtub, don't you think?
Isis snapped her fingers once more, and the same tingling warm sensation Paige felt earlier emerged within her. However, this time it was different. She didn’t feel it in her breasts, but instead underneath them.
- What did you do? She puffed as she felt something new was about to happen.
- You’ll see, Isis smiled and took a step backwards.
Paige's breasts continued to grow, but something else was growing underneath them. Two small spots had started to grow from her, forming into another set of nipples. She couldn't see it, but she could clearly tell what it was when she inspected them with her hands.
Her new set of nipples grew longer, and the surrounding flesh followed. Soon, she felt another set of tiny breasts under her original ones, and they rapidly swelled larger.
- Noo, please stop! Paige moaned as the pleasure and arousal doubled. - This can’t be happening, I’m turning into a freak!
Paige tried to ignore the pleasurable feelings and got back up on her feet. She started to run down the stairs, her huge milky tits bouncing around almost putting her off balance.
- Where do you think you’re going? Come back, or big breasts are gonna be the least of your problems!
Paige didn’t listen, she continued to run in despair. She had to get out of there, she had to find help. This was madness.
- I’m warning you, mortal!
Paige ran back to the small dark corridor without looking back. The sound of her steps slowly faded as she got further away, and soon the tomb was dead silent.
- As you wish, foolish cow! The goddess whispered to herself and snapped her fingers.
It was dark, but Paige could see the light at the end of the corridor. She was almost there, almost free from the sorcerer!
However, her hope would soon fade away. As she reached the entrance, her toes felt numb, making it hard to run. She looked down and saw her toes slowly fusing together and turning darker in the process.
- No no no no, what’s happening to my feet? She screamed out of fear. Her whole body was shivering, something was happening to her. All of a sudden, her pants started to feel tighter. She cupped her buttocks and felt her ass slowly plumping up, and at the same time her hips expanded wider, giving her an hourglass shape. Her pants quickly started to tear up, exposing her butt cheeks.
- No mooore, she begged and moaned out of pleasure. Her new set of tits had grown as big as her original ones, and they were on the brink of erupting with warm milk. Her ears started to tingle as they grew bigger, and her nose started to widen, letting in more air as she panted. A new pressure emerged above her butt, and a small tail ripped through her pants. She grabbed it as it grew bigger and longer in her hands.
- A tail? Am I turning into an animal? Oh god help me!
She lost grip of her new tail as her fingers started to fuse together just like her feet, turning darker and harder. With tears in her eyes, she watched them change into useless hooves.
The feeling of transforming into something else was too much. She couldn’t handle it, the arousal and ecstasy she felt was unbearable. She had to come, she had to have an orgasm, it was driving her mad.
- Looks like you’re in heat, little cow! The goddess laughed as she approached from the corridor.  
- A cooow? Nooo please, change mooo back. I’m sooory I ran, just make it stooop, she almost mooed as a cow would have done.
- I think it’s gonna be easier to handle you as a dumb cow, but don’t worry. I’ll make it quick, and I’ll give you release my dear, the goddess said as she snapped her fingers once more.
All of a sudden Paige's body started to shake. The pressure in her four massive breasts started to rise, as did the pleasure and ecstasy she felt. Her ballooning tits swelled even larger, to the point where they couldn’t take it anymore. They erupted with milk, spilling everywhere out of control. As she lactated, an orgasm erupted within her. She moaned and screamed out of pleasure, her swollen pussy pulsating and squirting.  Paige's body started to swell larger, and her bones started to shift and reposition. Fur grew out of her legs, and spread across her whole body. Small white bones emerged from her forehead, forming into large horns. She fell on her knees as she came over and over again. Paige forgot about the changes, her thoughts were filled with sex and erotic thoughts. Milk continued to rush from her nipples, but her breasts didn’t lose their size.
- Poor little horny cow, I did warn you.
- Paige, is that you? Someone yelled from the outside.
- Heeelp mooooo, Paige mooed loudly.
- You’re not alone? Isis asked the soon to be cow. She didn’t answer, she was too overwhelmed with the changes and pleasure.
The rest of the archaeologists had returned with a rescue party for Paige. Isis walked out of her tomb and confronted the team.
- Who are you? One of the crew members asked.
Isis raised her hands in the air, and they quickly transformed into the wings of an eagle. The crew were shocked and took a few steps backwards. The goddess lifted herself off the ground and hovered above them. Underneath her, a cow ran out of the tomb towards the crew and passed them.
- You’re not a rescue team, the goddess laughed and snapped her finger. - You’re cows!