"Oh wow," was about all Carla could say when she awoke!
Her nap had worked to help the spreading of her body changing its species. She had quite a wet dream about her and Kyle as they had sex and him it was mostly as fun. She had worried about what she would see when she awoke and as expected; things had changed for the worse.
The sleep had worked to quell her shattered nerves, but lying there on a king size bed while only wearing her silky panties, she had an excellent view of just what a phase one Reformation serum injection could cause to happen. She felt composed and did not wish to disturb Jen if she were as well sleeping somewhere in the house.
A petite hand reached to feel along her tummy, she stroking, feeling from both sides how her skin had changed, as not only was it black, but great patches of black fur was sprouting.
She had gained more than ever to imagining as what would happen. As she combed her fingers through the spreading, as in some places, a thickening black fur, she felt odd shivers of personal joy and delight. Her panties did not fit by then, they had grown uncomfortably tighter. Her blackened as leathery feeling cow vulva had managed to move slightly more south, as growing closer to it merging snug as to her rear in proper cow fashion.
Her groin felt itchy, and had four red dimples, possible beginnings to her growing an udder and four teats. She seemed to know that she would have an udder, and why she felt so complaisant, she did not know!
Her then fully fur covered navel felt as neat, and the thickly grown fur on her breasts and tummy felt silky, and warmed her. She had seen how Kyle when in part a Bull did mate with her, his tummy mounted sheath and the seven plus inches of pretty pick cock, had her to wonder if that was all a bull had, or was it longer.
Carla laid there as she fondled her furred breasts, noting her nipples as either aroused or naturally bloated, she did not know, or cared, they just felt really nice.
Again her thoughts returned to wondering about Kyle when he would become as all a bull, she wanted to stroke his sheath. Carla smiled at the thought of his cock standing out flaccidly, or when it became as rigid. It made her shiver, pondering to recall in details how it felt when his bull cock would enter her body, he as it seeking the warmth of a wet bovine vulva.
Her desires had turned for want of feeling ever so lusty of her desire for having sex, even with and especially with a bull, whether it was Kyle or a born bull. She stroking her fur surrounded vulva, it felt leathery, as if weathered, and while the fur grown along her thighs felt so nice!
She returned to feeling the softness of her breast nipples and thought to give one a pinch. She was surprised to see white milk spit from her breast as if she were pregnant. She felt her nipple to stiffen; and a movement inside her breasts. Carla became then frightened, the sensual thrill fading back to the reality that her body was changing.
Carla sat up on the big bed, and felt then something she knew would grow out, as her butt hurt, and reaching behind her, she found a bony feeling tail. Her first thought was to yell for Jen to come, but as Carla held her new appendage, she began stroking of it.
Her stroking of her new tail, she feeling the bony lengths, the fur, and the hairy switch what had flourished at the last six inches; the feeling it aroused had her thinking seriously to finger herself as masturbate to see how much from becoming aroused her body might change toward a bovine style future of mating.
As leathery her vulva lips felt, the interior was virgin territory again. As one finger stirred awake her longings for feeling brute bovine style sex, two fingers felt better, as then three did the trick, she climaxing with a needs to scream aloud!
Carla set there and moaned, her body quivered, her vagina rolled with waves of rank sensual feelings, she longed all the more for the feel of Kyle bearing in his bullish shaft. Somehow she knew her vaginal surges were forcing her ovaries to change. A thin pre began seeping out of her blackened vulva, as it felt erotic to Carla, she could smell it, and wanted then to taste it.
Just then, a surge turned her vaginal dribble to looking like periodical flood. As Carla baled from of the bed, her sexual functioning urged greater sense of her body as changing had commenced.
Carla literally jumped up as fell back to lying on his bed as both of her legs got massive cramps. Charlie-horse muscle cramps raked up from her feet through the calves, to the thighs, making her to grit her teeth due to the intense painful agony. The cramps she oddly suspected were a portion of how human legs would need to conform, if changing to being bovine hind legs.
Tears and gnashing of teeth, as muscles twisted, brutal with their manners of conforming to their sooner new purpose, that as a manner of walking with heels held high being strong hocks, and feet elongated, ending in cloven hooves.
"Oh please, please stop this awful pain," Carla groaned as begged, but the pain began moving into her buttocks, as causing a broadening of her butt, tweaking as changing.
Somewhere among her moans and groans the limit of tolerance to pain was reached and Carla fainted. Her time of fainted was a manner of granting her some mercy from the pains reshaping her legs, the buttocks, as sprouting and growth.
Worse but unseen was the internal changing, as she grew four stomachs and her skeletal arrangement began some final transitions.
The first rays of sunshine peeking over the eastern hills worked to awaken a sleepy Jennifer, as she realized sleep had encroached, and she spent the previous day and night asleep in a lawn chair.