What started out as a standard run on the Treadmill had slowly changed into a gliding gallop. May's pony tail flowing freely behind her as she focused harder on her workout than even she had ever done before. Every beat on her phone filling her thoughts of majestically striding through meadows and jumping over fences and just running up and down the countryside... all while Daisy complimented her...
Meanwhile a few feet away Yo-yo had begun growling between every punch she threw... her mind filled with it being an intruder planning bad things for her pretty friend Daisy.
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Jemma was so confused as she kept looking at the scanner as she walked towards Daisy's quarters. None of the information made sense to her. She wasn't a cow... or a milk producer... and unless something changed recently Daisy wasn't her commanding officer.
"Daisy will know what's going on... she's so smart." she whispered outloud to herself... before She furrowed her brow for a moment while biting her lip in confusion ... Jemma was smart wasn't she?... she was a scien...sci... thinky person. She could feel the knowledge there but it seemed locked behind a haze... "Daisy will know what's going on..." she echoed again and continued her quest... before she knew it she was meekly knocking on the resident hacker's door.
"One second." Daisy's voice rang out from the mounted speaker... Jemma thought she sounded rushed... and gasping for breathe as if she was having an intense workout.
"Oh Hi, Jemma what can I do for you?" Daisy said cheerily through the speaker.
"umm... like." Jemma started trying to figure out what to say absently twirling a lock of her pretty hair. "I have something I need to talk to you about..."
"Sure no problem." Daisy said before the door unlocked.
Jemma stared at the scene that unfolded as the door opened. Firstly, she noticed Bobbi Morse on her hands and knees licking what appeared to be cream from a pet dish with her name on it... and the only stitch of clothing she was wearing was a thick leather collar and a headband with a pair of false cat ears attached to it. Daisy was sitting at her computer completely sans pants her nethers looked sticky and wet and her shirt was open with her sexy tits on full display... something seemed off to the English woman but she couldn't exactly place what it was.
"How can I help you Jems." Daisy said with a smile.
"umm... my uh..." Jemma thought for a moment what was the professional word for them... boobies, titties, sweater kittens, none of those seemed right... Jemma motioned with her hands to show what she was talking about.
"Your tits... you've got a lovely set of them... a real pair of udders." Daisy grinned.
"Yes... well... they started leaking milk... and um... I scanned to see if I was...with child... and I wasn't... but... umm... it showed that I was a Cow... and that you are my Commanding officer and ... I had different duties than I am used to." Jemma babbled.
"Oh is that all? Don't worry Jemma you'll do great in your new role... I mean Bobbi took to her in minutes." Daisy smiled and petted the woman next to her on the head elliciting a purr.
"It's not that... it's just um... I don't remember these changes being ordered or approved..." Jemma said biting her lip.
"Is that what you're worrying your pretty little head over... well I can show you everything you need to know about this secret project." Daisy smiled again and picked up the helmet.
"Isn't that... the um... bad people... helmet?" Jemma said still struggling to break the haze in her mind.
"Of course not... would I do anything that would be harmful to you?" Daisy said and handed the helmet ot Jemma.
"Daisy is my best friend and always has my best interest at heart and could never do anything to harm me." Jemma said rather robotically... but she knew that it was true so with a smile she placed the helmet on her head.
"Good now take a seat and watch the screen and everything will be made clear to you." Daisy smiled as she started the program as Jemma sat in the chair facing the monitor.
"I'm so glad my stupid cow came to me so quickly... you spent far too long thinking. Of course that pretty little mind of yours will remain completely in tact... when I need it anyway." Daisy giggled in excitement.
"You're going to help me give Bobbi the body a sex kitten needs... and maybe I'll let you find a way you can grow some cute little horns." Daisy sat back down and watched her work while tweaking her own nipple... fuck making her friends see their true worth was hot. She was probably going to have to find another woman to be a SHIELD Sex Kitten because at this rate Bobbi would never have a chance to improve the rest of the team's morale.