"Hey there stud, I as much cursed you to change in seven days time, and to look at you, wow, as from where I stand you finally are looking somewhat handsome.” Jen said, she being coy and as disarming as possible.
“Really Jen, as just to consider of how much Kyle has changed during the past what, two days, his body shows changing, he is transforming of species, as that is for sure. You say you entrapped Kyle to become a Santa Gertrudis bull?
You said the transforming would begin with his genitals changing first. Well, they most certainly have changed, and those balls. Kyle dear, if you had, had balls that big when we were dating, no matter how cruel you treated me, I would have stuck to you; we glued together at the waists.
Oh, when we came inside, you were sporting a six to seven inch erection, is it still just the same size as I enjoyed, you being soon a bull?” Carla, she sporting with Kyle, as saw what she thought he as a bull had, or would need when mating with cows.
“My word Carla, but you are ignorant when it comes to animals, and males. Kyle is becoming a long legged bull. I suppose you never heard the phrase, “The longer the sock, the longer the cock,” he has more pecker in that sheath than your experienced pussy could handle!” Jen was chiding Carla, while coaxing her to ask Kyle to prove, or disprove of how changed was his penis, as to its length.
“What you need only do is walk up close to Kyle, and reaching forth a hand, give a tweak to his sheath’s end and stand back. You shall then see how glorious our mutual friend Kyle is when aroused and fully erect.” Jen continuing her daring of Carla to do as seek to learn of how endowed Kyle was due to her well considered, properly worded curse.
As Jen was bold, Carla was known to be bold when it came to boyfriends, and their maleness. She never gave Jen a questioning look before she stepped up close, she facing Kyle, as he stood there being willing to let the girls toy with how he had changed so far.
Using her left hand index finger with the second finger, she reached to touch, as clench, grabbing the pouched end to the very bullish sheath, and gave then a harsh wrist-twitching tweak-yank.
Kyle jerked at the harsh twist given his sheath. He scared Carla when she expected him to stepping, as backing away, instead he stepped closer. Close as so near that as the bullish cock was aroused, Kyle the almost bull felt his first seven inches of oily bull male meat to spear out forward, and slip neatly into the curled fingers of Carla’s left hand.
Jen smiled when seeing how Kyle stood abrasive to Carla, and as she felt and stared at the length cock she was holding, she took a grip to the cock as would a bovine cow vagina.
The tightening of her gripping Kyle’s bullish cock won her and him a full-on erect state of his bovine shaped cock.
“What the hell, Jen do you see this,” Carla exclaimed, she standing there bold as brass, seeing more as more bull, pink cock sliding through her gripping hand, as stared, generally measuring the massive length what Kyle had to delight any needy cow.
“Jen, Jen do you see what Kyle has for his penis now?
What, as maybe fifteen plus inches its length, and the massive girth where it adjoins his sheath, the thing tapers down to a neat cone head, as should make it easy for it to peek inside a cow’s cervix and…” Carla said, as she felt the heat of Kyle’s new male meant, and of the bovine libido; as she stood there marveling, thinking, scheming as if Kyle and her could again…!
“Whoa there hot pants, if what I thought I saw, was a foolish thought. You loved it when Kyle would delve deep, and worried when feeling his penis coming close to pressing open your womb cervix. Well, his bovine cock is providentially formed to make entry in past a cervix opening, as a bull its reason for living is to inseminate, procreate, and increase the numbers of his herd.” Jen was reminding and explaining, she while knowing how Carla thought most how to make having sex as more sensual.
“Sixteen inches, would he, could he go that deep?” Carla said as she groaned at the thought of Kyle burying his bullish cock inside her lusty female body.
“No, it is not possible, his cock libido and length would spear inside your pussy, rake past your vaginal walls, and slip with ease into your womb, but the brazed length would rip through your womb and stabbing, do life-threatening damage to your vital internal organs. Forget any idea of your getting together with Kyle, as he is halfway to being a brute bull.” Jen explained, as much she would wish herself to feel such a stout cock slid inside her, she needed to warn Carla.
“So what comes next for Kyle,” Carla asked, but was not letting go of the stoutly erect cock she held snug with her hand.
“Next is a dangerous time for you and me being here, as Kyle shall feel his level of bovine testosterone drive his lust for sex as stressed to a wild state. As he is now feeling horny, by another day of him combing changing fingers through his soft body fur, our boy Kyle will grow his wanton passions to mate, and without any care if his mate had four legs or just two!” Jen said with an evil sort of smirk.