Pressure. Jared woke feeling pressure all around, squeezing, pushing. He was sliding through tight tube of slick flesh. Another squeeze, light that hurt his eyes, then falling. He gasped for breath as he hit soft grass, kicking and pulling feebly at a thin bag of flesh that was wrapped around him. A large tongue licked thick fluid from his skin, and soft nostrils drank in his scent.
Warmth. The sun. Jared felt terrible hunger, and a need to get up and walk. The nostrils pushed at him, and he struggled to rise. He pushed up and on hands and knees, then stood shakily on his legs. Udders, full of milk drew his attanetion, and he staggered towards them. His mouth found one and he started nursing.
Only after his belly was full did Jared actually come fully awake. He was in the pasture, surrounded by cattle. He was under a cow. He was naked, filthy, and under a cow he just nursed from! GROSS!
Jared scrambled out from the huge beast, confused and disoriented. What had happened? He remembered being a bull, and hearing something odd, and ... a cow god? That was insane. As his head cleared, Jared realized he was slowly being surrounded by cattle. And he also realized that something didn't feel quite right.
He looked down and gaped. He was walking on bovine hind legs! He seemed to have the human body he remembered, except for the shrivelling umbilical hanging from his belly. However, below his waist, he was a calf! A ropey tail twistched over his butt, and he had pale cloven hooves.
Stunned, Jared felt his face. His nose and mouth felt a bit too large, and there were bumps on his forehead that felt suspiciously like budding horns. What had happened to him?