Anna stood beside the mound of wet snow as she watched what remained of her brother running away, he thinking with his big woolly balls. She laughed at the thought of how she was rid of her pesky brother, he like most brothers liked to pester their sisters.
"How easy it was to poison his body," Anna thought as she continued to smile.
"Hmm...," Anna said as she wondered if the body tainting salve was enough to cause John a full bodily changing, or if he would return home being mostly a male sheep. "No matter," she thought, as let his male ego and bigger balls cause what may, if he is lucky the sheep herd will be feeling the need for a horny ram.
"Ewes...," Lisa pondering a thought of John having the cock of a Ram and how it might feel to any ewe, as it is longer, blunt ended, and gets really stiff!
The thought of John getting what he as a male wanted even at his age, the pondering bothered Anna to where she suddenly realized her right hand fingers were fondling at her pussy and making it get damp.
"Now stop it, and forget that fool brother, you have snow to sculpt!" Anna said aloud as she thought for a moment and decided of what to form using wet snow. She took the small hand-shovel, a gardening type and started carving. She wanted to win the contest, and the more original the sculpture, the better chance she had to win the prize money.
Anna worked with a fervor and passion, she smiling with how she was carving, stopping to slice off the stout memory of what was as masculine. As after four hours of work she stepped away from her creation and smiled. What she had carved was the essence of John after he had so changed to being a sheep-satyr. The afternoon had passed and with the sun setting the temperature was falling, the sculpted statue was turning to ice.
"Well, well, well, as come then tomorrow and the contest judges will see something rare as odd, but very different; hope by now that John is bored deep and thrusting, rutting away all his memories, and never want to return then home!" Anna said aloud, only to hear a voice say, "Oh really!"
Anna spun on her right heel to see then what she knew as her brother John, he having leapt the pasture fence and stood then sneering at his damning sister.
"Ha, and you thought my tainting with that salve and mating would make me a Ram sheep; well I did get a few, and yes, I was cock deep as thrusting. I had great fun, but promised as when I should become as a Sheep-Ram-Satyr, your virginity is in danger of being molested!" John said, although some of what he said came out his mouth as slurred due to sheepish lips and a much longer tongue.
"Do what, you want to molest me, I think not," Anna yelled, as her using the word "Molest" worked to tickle the ears of other contestants standing near their creations.
"Hey Anna," yelled a friendly sounding voice of one Frank Furter, he a school chum with John.
"Damn it, as Frank is near, and I do not want him to see me being as this satiric form!" John spoke, and turned as ran away into the darkening shadows of a quickening sundown.
"Anna, are you alright," Frank asked, as he came running toward her to aid or fight for her if he needed to!
"Oh hi there Frank and thanks for coming to my rescue, I have need of a strong friend to walk me back to my car." Anna said as Frank beamed with his sense of pride. As he then gawked at what Anna had carved; he smiled, and said, "Oh wow, but that sculpture looks rather horny, it has a face what reminds me of your brother John, was there some reason you carved his face up there?"
"Yes there is a reason," said John as he dashed from the shadows and body slammed Frank to the cold ground. The slam knocked the wind out of Frank and as he laid there staring at what looked facially like his friend John, saw as well the wool covered, naked body and legs what looked quite erotic.
"And now for you," John said to his sister, as he rushed toward her, knocking her to the ground, and began poking his furry hands at the waistband of her corduroy slacks. He began making slurping sounds, and pulling hard, did slip down the slacks and silken panties she wore. "I told you I would," John slurring his words as said.
With his muzzle to her pussy, John used his long sheep tongue to grope all around, tasting and tickling, arousing his sister sexually, and causing her to moan.
"Do you know that my saliva is as tainted as you made of me, I licked at the ewe cunts, tasting their vaginal juices, and now transferred their essence inside of you. Your cunt is not as sweet as is those of a sheep; as they like to reciprocate and lick my cock clean for my next conquest.
There, you gained some of what you did to me, and now for Frank, he would like his cock as sucked, and my saliva to taint his masculinity!" John grumbling as he finished infecting his Sis and soon her hero.