As Sarah pulled up along the dirt road that led to James' ranch, the terrified squeals, squeaks, clucks, neighs, snorts, and outright screams of farm animals grew louder, drowning out the news detailing the Fusion Wave on the radio.
Sarah slammed her foot on the breaks, almost hitting a minotaur-like woman.
The titanic, naked, and muscular woman, coated in brown fur, and with the tail, horns, hooves, and snout of a cow, jumped back and let out a mix between a deep moo and a human scream. Mooing in fear, the anthromorphic cow lady thundered away on her hooves, almost slamming into a group of apparently unchanged pigs.
Sarah drove slowly as farmlife, transformed and unaffected, ran every which way, zooming around her truck. Chickens, pigs, and cows had been warped into forms that resembled (rather attractive) human beings, and were running every which way around and away from the farm, either testing out their new bodies, frolicking with each other, running blind terrified because of the Fusion Wave, or, in the case of an anthromorphic male pig and an anthromorphic female cow, and a two headed anthromorphic futanari horse woman, were, masturbating or having sex with each other.
Averting her eyes from the crazy sights and maneuvering her way around a short, cute, and entirely naked pig woman with four huge breasts and a taur-like lower half, equipped with a huge long, tentacle-like pig penis that she was happily sucking on like a straw, Sarah parked her car in front of James' house.
She opened her door and, careful not to drag her udder on the seat, jumped out, catching herself and bending her knees as its teats wobbled and bounced. She closed the truck's door and hobbled around its front, to see James' door open.
She put her hands to her mouth in shock, gasping.
The reason why James hadn't spoken over the phone was that he couldn't quite speak anymore.
Replacing his mouth, ringed by white, straw-caked feathers, was an agape, unmistakable chicken's cloaca.
It was not his only prominent change. His lower half had been replaced by that of the hind legs and ass of a mare - that were facing the wrong way.
Based on the coloration, it obviously had belonged to Candy, his favorite horse.
Though James did his best to hide them with his new blonde horse tail, the huge, back-facing mare vagina was glistening, dripping with need onto the wooden planks of his porch, and the fist-sized, gaping anus was pulsating, almost involuntarily.
They were incredibly congruous to his torso and arms, which were still as Sarah remembered, stocky and rippling with muscle.
Taking a closer look, Sarah realized that James only had one of his arms now - the other had been replaced by a bull penis that was facing upside down. Ragingly erect, its tip slapped against the ranchhand's knee with every pulse.
James almost blushed, averting his gaze and looking nervously at Candy, walking awkwardly with his naked, muscular legs and ass on display, the huge penis that had once been his fully erect.
He then brought his hand up to his right eye as he turned away.
Sarah rushed forward and up the porch, udder smacking against her legs, to give James a comforting hug.