Asleep and dreaming, John stood or walked, while his mind was adjusting and considering all of the new as different sensual feeling of him being then a Ram sheep.
John felt rather scared about what he had become, as the transition from being human to becoming wholly an animal seemed to entice him he should decide to stay, being an animal permanently. If asked right then of what were his plans, John held the thought to remain as an animal.
His feelings were special, as his genitals were bigger, especially his scrotum. He had not seen of how his penis had adjusted; becoming a Ram size cock. John liked how he felt being both wool covered and naked, although having cloven hooves felt very different; as he missed of not having hands to feel and touch.
He thought to give being a sheep and join the flock grazing there in that pasture. John slowly walked toward a threesome of grazing ewes, as he relished the sensation of his weighty big scrotum shifting, touching at his hind hocks.
“Baa..,” John did announce his approaching the ewes as peacefully grazing. As he came closer the breeze tended to waft the scent of all three ewes to where John sniffed in the odor, and it attacked his mind, causing him to feel his Ram cock becoming aroused.
“Beastly lust, the smell of a ewe works quickly to cause a Ram as to feel aroused, and they do smell nice!”
John walked closer and by his touch of his muzzle to the rump of a ewe, a rush of instincts invaded his thoughts, and hunger became a controlling allurement. Grazing was an action that John had not thought about much, but through instincts, he felt an urge, wanting to give it a try.
Lowering his head and while standing beside a ewe, John peered with the use of his right eye to seeing, watching of her grazing techniques. As her lips reached to gather grass blades for incisor teeth to cut and her tongue to send the food to molders for mashing; John began to mimic the grazing actions.
Grazing became a mutual pleasure for John as he mingled with the flock. Hours passed, as John failed to take any notice, until the shadows cast by his ewe companions grew longer, enveloping his view of the grass.
Suddenly, John realized while grazing as he noted the light of day was quickly dying away. The sticker, he needed to remove it from off his chest skin, so that he could return to become his human self.
John then tried to reach a foreleg and cloven hoof to scratch at, as picking free the life and body-changing sticker; wanting to remove it, but having then forelegs and not arms with hands, his reach was impaired. A state of fear ensued, as John began to struggle, falling on his left side, he grumbling, baaing fervently, wanted not to need stay a sheep, an animal permanently.
His struggling tended to annoy the flock grazing; as did the ewes gather around John the Ram and puzzled, they watched. John took to rolling as he struggled and reach, trying to dislodge the sticker. However he did try, his ability to reach and direct a cloven hoof to come near to the sticker failed, except to alert and awaken John to the reality of him being factually a herd Ram animal, alive and residing then is a pasture.
The horrid thought of him as for real being a Ram sheep as a male member to a herd of ewes, caused John to cease his struggling. Quick like did the herd Ram regain his stance, and began to look at the dozens of ewes staring at him.
“Baa,” did John greet his herd, and with similar accord, many of the ewes baaed their greeting to the herd Ram. John then walked and mingled with the many ewes; he resolved to the fact he might well be stuck living as a herd Ram as his existence.
The clanging sound of a man thrashing a stick against a steel pan worked to arouse the sheep herd to run toward the farm owner. John heard the sound and he followed behind the herd, as all for the safety of the barn went to rest and mingle for the coming of night. When John strolled past the farmer man, he looked up as did the man stare at a Ram sheep he did not remembering of owning.