Erin changed “men” to “cowboys”. Nothing obvious happened. So, deciding that she could always take a different bus home, Erin followed the women to the mall. But to make sure that it wouldn’t be a waste, Erin continued to make the women more like cows as they traveled.
By the time they arrived, the women had black and white spotted fur, hooves instead of feet, cow ears, and horns sticking out of their hair.
“Damien!” Tina said cheerfully, waving. Erin’s jaw dropped. Three men walked over to the women. They looked like male versions of the women, with short, black fur, long bull horns, cow ears, and hooved feet. In addition, they were shirtless, but wore shorts. Not that the shorts hid much. Judging by their massive bulges, they were hung like bulls now, too.
Now that Erin thought about it, it made sense. The women were cow girls, so of course the cow boys would match them.
“Hey, my sexy heifer,” Damien purred as he pulled Tina in for a hug. “How’s my lady doing?”
“Hungry,” Tina said. Damien grinned.
“Good thing the restaurant we’re going to has the best alfalfa in town.”
“Oh, yes!” Tina moaned in delight.
Erin was getting pretty sick of this. She generated a new sentence.
“The couples are going to eat.”
Perfect!