Knowing who she hated the most Karen headed for Maria Westdorp, the campus queen two years running. She was a radiant brunette and a body which made all men druel.
All this Karen could not stand and she was determined to make Maria know just how pointed and sharp her hatred was for real beauty. Standing at a bus stop, she waited her chance. If only she needed to touch her hand with the ring on Maria's shoulder, the power of transforming would pass on and show the world just what a beast Maria really was!
"Hi Karen, you travelling by bus, I thought you owned your own car?" asked a nice and friendly young lady named Maria.
Karen gave her a sorrowed look and then reaching her hand with the ring she cupped Maria's chin.
"Your just a C.C.C. to me!" said Karen her tone of voice changing from soft to a harsh note.
"What's your problem girl? Oh, and praytell what on earth is a C.C.C.?" asked Maria as she looked down the street longing for the bus to come.
Karen walked to one side of Maria but kept her ringed hand tight to the girl's chin.
"C.C.C. is what I wish for you to be and know just how vile your life can become!" replied Karen.
"Your jealous as usual, always parading about thinking every man should drop to his knees and long to be your fool. Well honey it isn't that way!" chided Maria now seeing her bus coming around the corner.
"C.C.C. is my spelled curse for such as you Maria! C.C.C. you are a Crazy Cow Cunt, and soon shall long for a bull's pecker shoved up you butt!" snarlled Karen.
"Your evil and have the most dirty of mouth, girl, girl, g-i-r-l....!" said Maria as she suddenly felt something making her feel realy uncomfortable.
"C.C.C. deary, your on your way to being Milk Maid of the Month!" said Karen as she stepped on the bus and motioning for the driver to shut the doors it left Maria standing alone on the street corner.
Sitting in the rear seat of the bus Karen watched her exfriend begin to realize just what being a C.C.C. was for real. Shaking all over she felt her bladder release and wetting her panties had her even more scared. It was as she stood there that the sounds of everything around her suddenly got more intense. Karen even on the bus watched and laughed as Maria's ears bloomed and blossomed into perfectly shaped cow's ears.
Sick to her stomach Maria turned and headed for the safety of home. A short walk down the block and then two block east she would have made it home. Home was being a thought Maria was finding as someplace where she recieved food, water, and felt the need for others of her kind.
Staggering along the sidewalk Maria soon in her clouded mind saw shoes falling off feet that should never again need or be put in shoes. Her toes looked even more odd as they were now cloven bovine hooves. As she walked in stiff movements her slacks parted in the seam. Now feeling deep embarressment over her demeanor in public she tried to hurry toward home.
At the front picket fence gate to the sidewalk leading up to the house Maria fumbled long and hard with the latch. Her fingers were ever so stiff. She tried to work the latch only to see with wide horror filled eyes as fingers darkened and became cloven hooves.
Crying wildly she was feeling the motion of her growing tail slapping the her rear. Worse yet was the sensation of a growing udder beteen her legs as breast that she prized whithered to nothing.
From deep in her mind came those three nasty mean letters Karen cursed her to know their meaning. C.C.C. it was the last word which she was feeling a sensation and the need to be bred by a true bovine bull.
At long last the fence gate gave way and staggering past it Maria fell face first into the grass her father had True Green keep so rich and lush.
The smell of that grass had such a new and wild alluring desire Maria could not resist taking a nibble.