I became worried, as Karen failed to report for work two days in a row!
Terry was there being his usual, kind, caring way. Peppy was there as well, she as her horny self was after me to breed with her, as even Terry took note, and asked the restaurant manager if he thought it proper for Peppy and yours truly to join, mate, breed, have our fun.
The third day without a sign of Karen had me worried, I failed to pay attention to as where to relieve my bladder.
However, it was late, after the restaurant had closed that I heard someone entering the barn. I saw a flashlight beaming, as someone was coming closer. I might have caught their scent if not for cloud of pheromones that horny Peppy was wafting into the barn.
"Oh Charley, I need some help," said Karen, as it was her coming to visit me late.
Could not say much but to bray as I did, seeing mostly the bright beam of her flashlight, and a silhouette of her against the golden-yellow light beaming in from the restaurant parking lot.
"Charley, oh Charley, I tried to be of help. I checked on Goggle as to your name, found your address and foolishly I went there and confronted you human self. He became angry and flashed from his shirt pocket a large gold and silver inlaid coin. As before I could retreat back a step or two he pressed against my forehead and he spoke some odd words, as them slammed the front door to your/his house in my face.
I felt stupid for having tried to confront the evil man, and I drove home to where I live still with my aging parents.
I became angry and when I get really upset I tend to take a nap. Well I slept past supper and my mother knew I was upset, she let me sleep onward. I was really sleeping as mom said she came into my room near to midnight. She thought I needed a covering, so she used a real Australian farm-made sheepskin to keep me warm.
I awoke early, as the sun was rising, and discovered the coin had cursed me similar to cursing you, except, I am changing into being a Ryeland breed sheep, but the sheep skin was of a Ram!
In she shower this morning I saw in place of my vagina I have a wool covered scrotum, like wearing two baseballs between my legs. I felt along a strip of grown wool beginning at my scrotum, trailing up along my abdomen, to peak out as a sheath, where I have now a Ram's penis. The warm water and the raining spray of water worked me into a frenzy, and I ejaculated, spewed semen all over the shower stall door!"
Karen then began to cry, she undressing right there in front of me, to where when I saw her masculinity, I was impressed!
Although I could understand her sense of worry, more than her change to becoming as male, the sheep wool had spread, covering her from the waist down to her then brown shaded toenails. The wool had spread to going along her spine to surrounding her neck like a woolen Dickie. Her beautiful breasts were half their size when I had lip nibbled her on meeting that first day at the petting pen.
"What can I do, as I recall you needed to touch an animal, your donkey self and made a trade of body for body. Why then am I becoming a male sheep?" Karen said as she was horrified, she entered my stall and for that night we slept together, quite snugly.