Samantha's mind went into a spin. Holding her hands to the sides to her head she felt hair sprout as her head grew. "Ahhh Mooord, Aeeease,
Moooooaaah."
Sounds of a cow came from her reshaping lips. Her voice became low in tone as she grunted and tried to exclaim her thoughts.
In panic she tried to scream for help, but what she said was a big MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooo! Unable to speak and feeling her head expand Samantha backed away from Henry.
"Easy my dear, the powder is working as it should. In an hour you should be halfway to being a fine Angus heifer, said Henry with a smile."
Samantha shook her head feeling as if it were filled with saw dust. Her nose and mouth grew out in a lump, shaping and reforming. Eyes blurred as ears and hearing became pronounced. All this time she was thinking her faith would protect her and this would not come to pass.
Looking to her right she saw her light tanned skin turn black. Hairs grew quickly as the skin colour changed, thickening till she knew it was the fur on a cow.
As she felt bloated as her body gained mass, a driving lust for food sent her to dunk her head into the grain bin. Munching and trying to fill the wantant need of her increased mass she gorged in.
Even as she ate feeling on change in bones and muscle made her stop and take notice. Hips grew as her thighs flared. A sensual delight came to her thoughts as she looked back to see her bovine tail swat flies.
A mouth full of food she stopped and lowered her head as the ache and pain of rearanged vagina moved to it's final location. Samantha tried to scratch her sex but found her arms nolonger bent in that direction. In fact she now sproted two front legs with cloven hooves.
Hormones changed to pheromones as her friend Sean Moooed for her to join him in the coral.
The passion to gorge now done Samantha walked slowly toward the stable door and the coral. Looking to her rear she saw legs, hind legs and hooves of the cow she was. As she sauntered along the new feeling of her udder and teat jiggle and sway.
The passions of becoming a cow and the instincts of an animal Samantha put her human life behind her and walked to meet her fate as a cow.
Henry walked over and scratched Samantha's black furred head. "My dear fine cow, when you purchased the remede potions from the wife a bond was made. Your faith withered as your hate grew. Hate my dear is of evil, it can cancel out faith. As you lost yourself to hate the remede in you and the changing powder regained it's strength. In short you are and will remain a black furred Angus breeder cow. Now enter the coral and feel the passions of Sean."
Opening the gate Samantha strolled in swinging her tail, jiggling her udder and anticipating her sexual rapture to come.
Henry closed the gate as he heard the mule mounting his wife for the eleventh time. "A marriage in hell for Sean and Samantha, and now to reclaim my wife."
In one stall a gray furred male ass brays for attention as Jeb nolonger desires to be the mule farm stud.