Jared knew what he had to do, so turning his large body he trudged off toward a week of vacation? The change was only four hours old and his thought pattern was still strong. The plans that rationalize in his mind seemed sound.
First, I must make my way unseen to the Killingworth farm. I'll walk the drainage ditch most of the way.
Second, I must make my way to where the men were repairing the fence, when I was there with John. I will enter there and make as is I escaped from the herd. Ya!
Third, I must try and mix with the herd as not to be realized that I am a full sexed bull. I'm an Angus type, this is kinda neat, plod, plod.
As he planned he walked to the rear fence line and Yup it's all open. In we go he thought, and walked to where he had just the day before seen the herd. A latch to the pasture was on his side and he worked his rubber lips till the latch let loose. Turning to finish the job he grabbed the gate lower rail and stepped backwards, til he heard a CLICK. He was In!
Plod, plod, plod, plod, plod, a 800 pound bull that wasn't a bull six hours before does not run or even walk fast. He approached a water trough and a wind mill that kept it full. He felt warm fron his walk over and stuck his mouth to the water. "Do I suck of lick, he didn't know?" Finally he felt full after choking twice. Then it's time to join the herd.
Jared walked slowly to the waiting and grazing cows. He lowered his head and tried to watch a nearby cow, he didn't know how to graze. The cow wasn't choosy as to what she pulled in with her rubber lips. Grass, all kinds, weeds, cow flop, she didn't care she just ate.
"Looks easy enough just so I don't eat shit, thought the new bull."
A bovine bull grazes and does it in a mindless' way. The act of such an action to the Angus bull Jared had become moved his human mind to a shelve and the bull instinct took over.
Hours went by and the bull grazed and did the normal body functions of a bovine. Then the wind or something changed and a snuff, Mmmmmm!
The bovine mind knew what it suddenly wanted, cows! A wiff of a cows' pheromones caught the bull's big nose. The nose chose the direction and sent the rest of the bull that direction.
The cow stood still knowing the presence of a male cow, BULL. The bull sniffed her sex and reaching forward to a large tongue lick of the moist, dripping sex. The bull body stood and lust built inside his bovine mind. All this time the thought pattern of Jared was if he were asleep.
The bull's penis stretched out pointed and pinkish red. Pushing off with front legs sent an urgent need throughout the bull body and mind.
"Huh, sniff, pant, stir, and Yaa, Ah Hit! The bull's penis rammed deep into the wide virgina of the stilled cow.
"Huh, what, hey, hey, I'm having sex with a cow, and dirty damn cow. As much as the revolting thought ran in the human mind part the bull overwhelmed as sense of procreation. The bull pumped, pumped into the still cow till all semon was transfered.
Pushing off and sliding his nose down he poked the lips one last time into the sloppy wet slit of the cow. This time the human mind a sense to taste was rewarded with a mouth of her juices and his own sperm, YUCK!
Remember, come on fool, remember, you must keep your mind on what you do or next week their will be a boy with a mind of a bull.