Carla slid into the sofa, and sat more upright, she naked, dripping, feeling full and quite used!
“Oh Kyle, you were wonderful!
I know you had to do what your changing instincts demand, but if you made me pregnant, I would be honored to carry your calf. “Calf, baby, cow, bull, boy or girl, you know I still love you!
Kyle, come to be by me, can you sit, or then lie atop me, I like the sensual feel of your body fur brushing at my bare skin. Yes, that is it, come be by me…, Kyle, really, okay, you may, as yes, your tongue is bigger, and your lips are like those of a bovine. Yes, you may DELVE… inside of me, as OH, push it in, your tongue; it swirls around, licking at the walls of my vagina…, oh yes!
Let it REACH… deep, as oh it feels so nice, wildly nicer than it ever felt before.
Oh Kyle, yes message my mound, fingering my pussy, oh, oh, if only there was a way for me to go with you, and me become as one of your herd cows?” Carla lay moaning, near to swooning, she beckoning Kyle to sensually play with her feminine body.
Kyle moved then north, he lip-nipping at her aroused breasts. As thick bovine lips took to mouthing and suckling, Carla wiggled her left leg from under Kyle, as he using his belly sheath became equally aroused, his bull’s cock spearing out some seven inches, as it tickling Carla, had her again begging to become for Kyle as another herd cow.
What began in the morning as to test the love Kyle might have had for Carla, continued to relish their sensual desires of one for the other, as into the afternoon.
The ringing of Carla’s cell phone was a wake-up reminder to Carla as to the hours of horny, wild sexual frolicking she with Kyle had so enjoyed. As she had to push Kyle from his attending to her sexual needs, Carla got off the bed, and raced to where she left her cell phone in the living room.
“Ah hello,” Carla said, she still huffing her breathing due to how Kyle was rutting her like he would a cow, butt up high and under attack.
“Hey, how’s it going, you learning anything about how Kyle feels as to his becoming soon a bull and animal?” Jen asked. As she then said nothing and took to listening, hearing Carla breathing harshly, as if out of breath, and she figured out as to why, “Carla, has he made you pregnant yet?”
“No, not yet, but he is trying hard, as is real hard, my crotch will be sore for a week!
I can’t begin to tell you of what all he has done with and to me, as he offered for me to do to and with him; he is still the best sex a woman could want, even if he becomes a herd bull. I wish there were some way to broaden the scope of your curse upon Kyle to include me, as if he stays a bull, I would adore being one of his herd cows!” Carla requested, as she stunned Jennifer, making her speechless.
“Carla, I mean really, throwing you at him, and he now is as changing species, as I made it hard on him to be anything other than becoming permanently as a bull.” Jen said, as she took to thinking, and asked of Carla, “Do you mean what you say, I mean there are ways to broaden a curse, as if you want to be a cow, you are halfway there by now!”
“Ha, cute joke, as you made him hard, his cock gets long but it becomes like a warm fleshy steel spear. He has coaxed open my cervix some eight times just this afternoon. He is getting real good at hitting the target; and I took my pill this morning!” Carla trying to rationalize with Jen as to letting Kyle mate with her was just great fun.
“I hear you, and maybe, just maybe there could be a Way to include you as part of Kyle’s sexual bedlam. If you want it bad enough, and understand me well, if you become as part of his transforming, the girl we know as Carla shall cease to exist. You, Kyle, and me shall know you as being Carla the bovine cow. As well know this, that around here, cows, and especially beef cows live for three years before they are usually sold for slaughter. Bulls, though they live longer, as with age their meat becomes tough, and for sex they live longer, maybe to being twenty years old, or sixteen years after you died by getting your bovine skull as crushed!
Is that what you want, a short sex life, three calves dropped and weaned before then shipped to a horrid death?” Jen mentioned, as the harsh reality of becoming a cow hit Carla hard, dashing her sex dream of having Kyle hump her insane.