Samantha, smug in her faith, moved towards the entrance with her clothes under one arm. She itched horribly from the rough robe, but like such things as sexual desire and opposing views, she had learned to ignore the discomforts of the body. Unfortunately, while keeping her mind firmly distracted from the robe, she missed the trough that was directly in her path.
With a lound splash, Samantha hit the water. Her clothes flew from her hands to the branding iron, dissapearing in a flash of heat and smoke. Nothing at all, she thought, I still have the robe.
But as she stood, much to her chagrin and the delight of Jeb and Henry, the robe dissolved from her shoulders. Jeb had seen to that long ago, all his "robes" for his intended victims fell apart at the slightest misuse. It had worked to aid in the process if the subject didn't wear anything to sturdy or... complicated.
There was another effect on Samantha though. As she stood there, naked as the day she was born, she become intensly angry. So angry, in fact, that it pushed everything else out of her mind... including her faith.
"You... you... you heathens! I will get yoOOOOOOO" Samantha was completely taken aback by the noise that came from her mouth. And in the confusion, she lost even more of her will.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees as a sickness overcame her. Slight white fur began to push out from her skin, black patches appearing as it thickened. Her hands and feet began to cramp up as her fingers and toes merged. And with each step, her mind became more and more animal. In fact, she could only think of one thing now, that which she had denied herself for so long in the name of god. Sex.
Without a conscious thought, her much thickened fingers slid into her thickening vagina, pumping in and out at a speed which even shocked the two onlookers. As her nipples grew out into the teats they would become, she used her other hand to massage them, exploding with orgasm after orgasm as her milk shot forth. She barely noticed that her hooves had begun to grow, it was all just another sensation inside her, a different stimulation. When her mass finally became so great that it forced her hand out of her sopping pussy, she stumbled as best she could in her half formed body to the bull who was once her pupil.
Taking the cue, the bull entered Samantha, pumping for all he was worth while she finished forming beneath him. As the bull and Samantha climaxed, all that were left was a cow and her mate.
"Heh," Jeb looked over at Henry, "Must have just been one of them thar delayed reactions. Little miss high and mighty got it in the end."
"Do ya think thar could've been anything to her whole faith thang, Jeb?" Henry asked as he shooed the couple back into the pasture.
"Heh, iff'n thar was, one thang proved more powerful. A good hammerin!"
Jeb and Henry laughed as they walked back to their respective shops to wait for more victims.