Daily Duties (Short ver)

 

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Don’t do anything to piss off the spirits, especially at a shrine known to house one of the more mischievous ones. It was at one of those traditional, self-sufficient sites, where a bunch of old guys and young maidens live at a shrine and teach people about the old ways.

After I smashed their eggs, I was running from the scene when the divine presence made itself known. I shrank down, all parts of my body becoming slimmer and more feminine as my clothes turned into those of a miko. My hair grew out, flowing down my back, bangs falling in front of my eyes. My chest popped out as a pair of breasts appeared. My face, my head, my body, everything felt different, but nothing noticeable had changed in my mind.

I was forced to become one of the shrine maidens, the magic making me seem like I was one of them. I can never wear anything except for these clothes. My entire day is filled with nothing but work and training. At night, I have a simple room that I sleep in on the grounds.

On top of that, my emotional state was partially fused to a random cow. I can’t talk to her or anything, it’s just a dumb cow, but whenever one of us feels something, the other might feel it. Whenever I come to see her, I feel a rush of happiness myself. When I brush her, an electrifying, satisfying sensation comes over my own body. And when something happens to me, the cow feels it too. The worst is that, if I don’t milk the cows, my own breasts feel full and I need to milk her to achieve release. It takes all my concentration to avoid losing my dignity.

As a side effect all animals like me now. After seeing how well I treated the animals, they put me in charge of them. I guess, since I’m not mad anymore, that it makes me a little bit happy. I’ve come to enjoy the daily routine here. I think that this life fits me now.