Lisa felt sated, or more so than she had after any previous sensual adventure coming from her Doberman pet and ex-brother, as both in one horny dog. Jerome or Jeff could not speak as of the sense of glee, but they did wag that short stub of a tail.
Waiting and considering as how and/or to what she might use the computer Jeff collected, as use it on him to enhance his sex, his body maybe, rearrange him to being enough as different, so as to deny him the ability to mate with her sore body. Lisa said nothing to Jerome about what she was trying to do, as she began investing hours of time toying with the computer and its luridly erotic transforming program.
"What if, hmm, so many options, possibilities galore, enhancements or complete transitions of species now of that would from a second time as done make the new form a permanent form!" Lisa muttering as she read the rules set forth by the inventor of the programming.
Lisa remained unsure as what to do about or as with her big horny pet Doberman dog ex-brother turned lover of dog and human female sex. The last adventure of Jerome orally molesting her had left her pussy feeling bruised and physically put a vile flavor as stuck to her tongue. She recalled the semen slurry ejaculated down her gullet and entering her body, as it caused a smelly, liquid exiting later that stunk up the bathroom bad!
During the days and time when Lisa would not let Jerome come and do his horny manner of play with her, he ventured during the daytime to finding of some horny bitch.
Lisa began to scheme a plan to rid the household of her brother and his pet dog alter-ego adorned self. She began looking, checking and making mental notes of various houses with Doberman dogs as a possible place to leave or sell Jerome to a new owner. She drove into the countryside and looked at farms, pony-horse farms, cow farms, a goat farm, Llama breeder farm, and spotted a carnival advertising of an erotic sideshow.
A Saturday night, and one weekend without going out on a date with her male friend Jim, Lisa sat at home feeling a growing need for some sensual attentions. Instead of letting Jerome toy with her body, Lisa sat down by Jeff's computer and began arousing the erotic program for her own benefit.
Jerome found his master and mistress mate doing what to Jeff's mindset knew his sister was delving into something physically dangerous. Jeff through Jerome the 138 pounds of Doberman dog tried to force Lisa to get away from the computer. There was a tussle and Lisa chased Jerome from the bedroom and out into the hallway, as she slammed shut the door to afford some privacy.
"Enough is enough of Jeff or Jerome, as I have now Jim and he is gentle!" Lisa grumbled, she scanning the computer program, doing a search for farm animal breeds of those weighing 130 to 190 pounds.
Lisa noted the species as of Goats or Sheep were within the weight parameters she set.
"Hmm, what if I transitioned Jeff to be a Ram sheep and herd sire, he would be out of my life permanently!" Lisa said, she so angry she was talking and arguing with herself.
"Why not, just select the breed, and add enhanced sexual desires, leave awareness of self through retained intelligence, yes that would..." Lisa muttered her choices as read from the monitor. When she pushed the enter key to save her choices, she leaned back in her chair and stared with a sense of horror. The roughhouse tussle with Jerome had swiveled the rays emitter to point itself facing toward the computer and the operator.
"Wait... oh no, not me...!" Lisa yelped, just as the green rays began to gleam in streams and she fainted.
It was in the early morning hours when Lisa awoke, and heard a friendly paw scratching at the bedroom door. As she thought to rise out of the chair, Lisa lost her balance and fell to kneeling. In the light from the monitor she saw her wrists as bulging, like swollen, and her clothing looked stressed, puffed as bloated. She then looked up to see the green rays emitter still pulsating of its rays upon her there as on the bedroom floor.
"Oh baa..., Jerome, baa..., what baa, is this baa...," Lisa spoke and did Baa, causing her mind to wonder and her brain to ache.
Rising slowly, having trouble regaining her sense of balance, Lisa watched as her blouse buttons began to pop off and allowed her to see not fair skin but a dense growth of sheep wool.
"What no, darn it," she said, as from her throat she felt the new urge to bleat.
Terrified at the prospects, Lisa began to disrobe, like strip her clothes down to she being naked, but she was not naked, she had a full body pelt of sheep wool. She staggered to look into the full length mirror glued to the clothes closet door for a better look-see.
"I'mmm, a Baa sheep, sheep, sheep, no, oh no, baa, baa, baa, I got balls!"