Once a man, I lived and worked, raised three children. A retired man I've worked thirtyone years. Only yesterday it was while walking I stumbled over this Medallion on my neck.
Now I have cursed myself and stand as a bull calf. Growing ever so fast my body is maturing. In three days I'll be equal to six months old as a bovine.
The smell of cows always turn my nose. Yet now my mind's more bovine and the odors are friendly and give comforts. I can tell a steer from the bull and a heifer from a cow, all by smell!
Larger I have become in chest and belly than when human. I cannot see my face, but the weight of my head on my neck suggests this too in bigger. As I graze every hour brings feeling of growth and sexual mature desire.
Heifer's are virgins in bovine life, as cows are experianced in what my inner sense longs for and brings on a ragging hard. A light colored cow was shorter than the others and offered me a stab at having some fun.
She was very friendly and raised her tail. Her vulva was dripping in juices, a real needy cow! Unbelieveable to my human mind thoughts I stepped up to her rump. A deep breath of her juices and I was rock hard and ready. At this point my tongue reached out to lick her and my mind reeled. As disgusted my mind was the bovine self said this is what must be done.
Slurp went my large tongue and cleaned her vulva and asshole in one swipe. A taste I can not begin to explain, and yet my tongue went back for more. My mind thoughts reeled as my bovine instincts raged.
In a bounce I was astraddle her rump blindly probing away with my stiff shaft. A thought of human relationship as I and my wife enjoyed sex. I could move my hand and stroke her sex while grabbing my member and pointing it directly. Not so now, no hands to touch and direct.
Blindly I probe for a warm moist spot. Minutes pass as my inexperiance as a bull shows' all to well. Lucky for me the cow is patient and finally the tunnel opening is found.
The nob at the end of my shaft is most sensual and I shiver as it enters her sexy lips. The red shaft is leathery and moving over her lips it quivers a little. Once in I move once or twice with my hips and a tidalwave of sexual desire brings on a surge of semen. As fast as it started, it's over and I drop to a fours. Delighted, relieved and sad that I did not stay mounted much much longer.
My light colored cow strolls away satisfied and I stand sniffing the air horny as Hell.