Chad quivered all over as he orgasmed. He felt the bull's weight decrease substantially. His hooves splayed into hands and feet. He collapsed exhausted and naked into the hay. Chad seemed to be human again. Bruno was human now, but he was still inside Chad. He had blown at least one load, but was still hard and thrusting in and out. His now hairless sweaty abs made a weird slapping sound as the rhythmically slammed against Chad's now sweaty hairless back. Chad moaned. He was happy, relieved, sore, and really confused.
At last Bruno blew his last load. Chad wasn't sure if it was his second, third or fourth, but it was his last. Bruno collapsed on Chad's back and started to snore. Bruno's cock softened, and slowly withdrew from inside Chad.
Chad focused on the straw and dirt pressing against his naked body, and against the naked male swimmer on his back with his slimy limp penis resting against Chad's inner thigh. He breathed shallowly. Was it a dream? Had he really been a cow? Was he really human again? Where was his manhood? If he went back to sleep would he wake up to find everything was normal? He was so exhausted. He passed out.