Upset and angry at herself, Lisa stood looking at her sheepish reflection and reached low her hands to cupping, as feel of and realize better the weight of her new Ram size scrotum. "Damn, this was meant for Jeff, not for me!"
Lisa turned to cast an angered look at the computer and its rays emitter that Jeff put together. She felt very foolish, but at the same time her change of species had her body still re-configuring. Aches or pains were normal for everyone in their daily lives, but Lisa was anything but her normal self. She combed her fingers through the dense curls or her body wool and thought the sensations as oddly nice.
The more she felt or fondled her body as it continued its progressive changing, Lisa tried poking an index finger into her crotch to find the opening to her vagina. Yet poke after stab and she found not the sensual opening, but felt of a tube inside her, stretching up, toward her navel. Further fingering as following the tube brought her to finding she had grown a sheath.
Her new sensations worked to arouse her, and feeling her testes begin to stir awake, she felt something begin to move. As a moving feeling she gained and from her wool covered sheath arose a blunt head of a dark colored, almost black shaft, it was her new penis. Fondling ceased as the aroused Ram cock rose into the light, and allowed Lisa to see as feel, and realize what Jeff being Jerome felt when he laid with her in her bed at night.
Lisa was well aware as to the size, the length, the girth of what Jerome slid inside her each and every night. However, her penis looked larger of girth and as she stared down at it rising from its sheath, she marveled as to the length. "Yes, yes, oh my yes," Lisa muttered, she impressed by her new male sheep, or a Ram sense of arousal causing for feeling sex was making a change of her desires.
She stood there wide eyed and began salivating at the prospect of her becoming a Ram, and fantasized about then mating with ewes, female sheep!
Sudden like she felt a knot growing in her right thigh. It was a charlie-horse cramp and the twisting torqued muscles began to stiffen as causing her great pain. Lisa leaned forward and began messaging her thigh, but the knotting feelings continued to expand, encompassing her right calf, even to her heel and the sole of her right foot.
"No, no oh god no," Lisa moaned, and if that the pain came close to being unbearable, what then happened but a second knot stiffened, this one in her left thigh. The muscular spasm in her left leg began expanding similar to what was paining her right leg and foot. Lisa toppled over backward and laid on the floor, she whimpering from the agonizing pains she felt.
Just about when she was sure she had fallen into the grip of hell, her lower back hit her with a muscular spasm. This spasm trailed along her spine to spread a cramping feeling about her pelvic region, and this brought her to feeling her pains as unbearable, to where she fainted.
"Huh," Lisa yelped as she awoke and looked at the bedside alarm clock she realized what time had elapsed. Her legs and foot pains had ceased. She slowly rose to a sitting position, and as she sat there, she felt a notable lump. Both of her hands reached back as behind her to find or feel of what seemed as quite an uncomfortable feeling. "What, naw no, it, it-is, a tail, as my tail, I grew the tail of a Ram!"
Lisa felt horny and elated at the realization she had grown a tail; but as she sat there on the floor, she then looked at her legs.
"Oh no, this is going too far, my legs, I have the hind legs, hocks, feet and now cloven hoofs like a real-born Ram." Lisa said aloud, she so upset she was talking or even arguing with her realizations as they happened. Slowly she hunched her legs to allow her to boost a wholly different self to a near kneeling position, as her legs with strong hocks did bolster her to a stretching long her stance on cloven hoofs and fuzzy human hands.
Lisa walked her hind-like legs forward to better push her into an upright stance, although the holding onto a nearby bedpost helped as well.
She then shivered, as shaking her head and then her torso, she shimmied her butt, wiggling her tail and felt those big balls sway, bonking about between her hocks.
A toenail scratching sound at the bedroom door she knew was Jerome, he either had heard her, or could smell a different scent. Lisa did as well sniff and recognized her new body scent. She sniffed a greater inhaled sniff and saw her cock begin to arouse as move out into the light.
Lisa was not sure what to expect from when she would stand before Jerome. "He might know me, but would Jeff know me if seeing me looking more like a Ram sheep; or would Jerome the dog attack?"
Lisa stiffened her spine and a thought entered her mind, she feeling an urge to flee, as run from a predictor. Her changes were starting to make instincts assert their presence, and degrade actual rational thoughts. "What, say what, do what, run, run were, run how, I am stuck in this room, inside the house and Jerome is outside the bedroom door; oh god what can I do?"