The Medallion was of itself as pleased with how it caused the body belonging to Cole to transition from being a human to becoming a bovine. Cole too felt enthused by his becoming more akin to having been born a bull. As his body grew and changed species, his masculinity saw such changes that he at his impressionable age liked the idea of becoming a real bull.
Soon he stood there still by his chest of drawers and the mirror to better watch how he continued to change. He became aroused by the size his scrotum had grown, his then black and furred balls were the size of two Yams. He stood there tracing the growth of a belly tube what protruded into a sheath for his bullish penis. The sheath popped into view setting two inches below his furry navel. As he stroked his changing hand along the sheath he managed to arouse his very bovine penis into a stout erection.
As the bullish pink colored penis rose from its furry home, Cole moaned, but he noticed how he moaned sounded more like the moo of a woefuil cow. The then beastly shaped cock swelled and stretched, as Cole watched, he saw his circumcision done at birth seem to unwind and become the blunt-flat end to his sixteen inches od highly sensual bull meat.
When he felt the surge of change begin the growth of his having a bull's tail, he began some pelvic moves as if thrusting. Hie moves further aroused his big balls to churn and soon, Cole ejacualted with three mkghty surges of semen. The first surge the semen looked a creamy white color, but the second two the creamy color appeared to have darkened to a light yellow consistancy.
"Yea, yea, I like my becoming more a bull!" Cole thought to himself, yet the Medallion was hung about his swelling neck, and the spirit within the old magical relec thought well of its present owner.
Along with how his torso was bulking up to being bullish, Cole felt the chain about his neck becoming uncomfortable, to like to choke him. He began a panicking time of work at removing the Medallion and its chain. As hands and fingers were then changing to become as fore legs and cloven hooves, his dexterity was not what it was just an hour before.
Cole felt he stretched the chain to near breaking and wondered if it broke, would it cause a problem with the Medallion returning him back to being a human.
A massive leg cramp raked down the length of his right leg as muscular transitions began. Cole jerked his three fingered hoof-like hands when the pain hit and the chain parted, dropping the Medallion to the bedroom parquet hardwood floor, making a real noise.
Angered by what he did, and as the second massive cramp struck his left leg, he did a jumping jig dancing on his fully transformed right leg and those large cloven hoofs. his big bovine oval shaped ears heard his father exclaim some naughty words when awakened by his son jumping on the floor upstairs and above the parents bedroom.
Huffing his breathing, Cole started to snort, he sounding more like a real born bull.
As his bedrom door was suddenly flung open, and there stood his angered father, Cole the bull topolled over forward, falling to stand as should a bull when not mating a cow.
"What the hell is our son doing with an animal in his room?" Yelled one angry father as he flicked on the bedroom ceiling light to near blind the then all bull, Bull!
Scared from his being discovered, Cole dashed past his stunned father, and charged headlong down the stairway. He wheeled his larger body around in a quick turn, charging through the dining room, through the kitchen, and slamming open the service door, leading to the open back deck and the lawn beyond.
Cole ran, leaving everything he knew or owned behind. He ran, feeling his newly massive strengths and stamina of a bull as driving him onward to look for a farm to stay for hopefully, just ten more hours of sensual delights.