Ryan had already let his changed younger brother to go wandering the green pastures that was surrounding the old mansion and its barns. Just when Ryan ran from the basement of the bigger barn, he saw his bull brother standing about a hundred yards away, he learning the necessary movements of grazing.
"Johnny, come, Johnny there is hope for you yet, Zepar told me how you can return to being your human self." Ryan did yell to his brother.
Johnny the bull did lift his head up as he was busy munching a mouthful of lush green grasses. He did listen to what his older brother said, but after hearing Ryan, Johnny returned to grazing as would a born bovine.
Ryan ran toward his brother, as the young bull was wandering, nibbling at the grass covered earth. Just as Ryan got close to Johnny, his bullish younger brother snorted, and whirled around to face this other coming toward him, as if to attack. Johnny then his bull instincts working, he pawed at the ground, kicking up clods of grass and dirt. Johnny was snorting with such force and sounds, his actions brought Ryan to halt, stand, as then to crouch down as a sign of submission.
"Please dear brother, think of what we were, we were friends, you my younger brother, you were human and had potential. Zepar took from you your human future and made of your body the form of a sensual beast. You don't want to be like this, all naked, furry, having a tail to whisk away bugs biting your butt.
Think, remember our parents, your loving mother, she will miss you if you stayed as a bull and animal.
Zepar said that if you restrain from mating, having sex as would a bull with a cow, and do so for six months, you would regain your human self. Think Johnny think, as bull animals fail to understand and live by instincts and the smell of cows feeling the need to mate. You wanted to be so much more than this, you had plans, think about that, remember that, it was a future better than what that damned demon did to you." Ryan said, he pleading with the angered young bull to think as he did when a person.
"MUROO," Johnny the bull roared, as made Ryan hold to his hope his dear little brother wanted to be again a person.
Just then, Ryan heard the sound of trickling water, and notice his bullish brother was taking a needed piss. The near top clear colored urine was dribbling from the belly mounted sheath, as no penis protruded into the light of day. The urine did trickle along the coarse and long hairs what grew around the lower edge of the very bovine sheath of his bull brother.
"Muroo, moo...," Johnny mooed, as he seemed to calm his anger and became again as tame and loving toward his older brother. "Muroo..., moo, moo, naa..., naa, nroo, nroo, no, no, no, NO!" Johnny mouthing was practicing as best he could to let his brother understand what he, johnny a bull felt he then wanted to be as to live his life.
"No, no what," Ryan asked, as then did Johnny turn tail toward his brother ans returned again to his munching, grazing, as if he renounced his want of being human, and preferred being as is an animal, he a Hereford Bull.