Rachel sat suddenly down or her rear. Eyes wide and gawking at her bull semen covered hands. "Why, why did I just do this, I must be sick, she said."
I stood quietly and then looked at the boyish bull creature. He had grown and matured to look as if now like a young man than a teenager.
The creature's statement of "Your Next" rang in my ears as my anger turned toward this monster. "Why did you make her do this thing? Why after I helped you be free did you make her have oral......" I stopped as the creature came close to me. His black hairy hands reached out and cradled my face. The heat from his hands brought a strange sensation, I got a hard on.
His deep eyes looked into mine and I felt drawn toward him as a trance came over me like a cloud. He told Rachel to remove my clothes, and she followed his orders. In minutes I stood naked, head and face held in his hands.
His thoughts reached into my mind and cut at memories and thoughts. I felt as if he removed and aranged my past to fit his needs. I suddenly remembered my mother, her beauty and a since of free abandonment. I loved to be at her side, to walk and feel her presence. "Remember, he said, You were a calf a bull calf, remember!"
"I was a bull calf.....NO I WASN'T A CALF, I WAS AND AM HUMAN ! I SCREAMED. I pulled back and turned to grab Raachel's hand and run.
I turned and my hand retracked from touching her as I saw my wife sitting looking in terror at me. Even though I had somehow broke the creature's spell, she had not. A womanly form yet now covered in bovine flesh and hair. A Jersey cow colouring of tan brown hair and blackened flesh. She had cow's ears and the start od a muzzel.
"Oh My Lord Rachel!" In the instant I saw her and realized that she was on her way to become one of the creature's heifers he grabbed me again.
"She is beyond any desire for your kind.! She will be a fine breeder cow and a milk cow to boot. You had your chance to become one of my calves and in time a bull. Now that is changed, I nolonger want you in my herd."
He spun me around and pushed my face toward his bull sheath. "Pleasure me and I could change my mind, it said in a soft tone."
I viewed' his red shaft inch out of this slimed sheath. I felt so mixed up about Rachel, I longed to fight but did not know how. Then I opened my mouth and jumped for his red bull cock. Sinking my teeth into his shaft I bit down like to eat off a hunk of it.
He screamed in pain as I tasted blood in my mouth. He pushed at my head to release but my teeth sank down harder. "Change her back I mumbled, with a mouth full of his cock. Change her back or lose the end of your shaft!"
I turned to look toward my Jersey cow wife, as my left hand grabbed his ball sack and gave it a good twist. The cowish form was going and her radiant loving self smiled at me. She picked up my clothes and standing up she threw them the rest of the way over the clift.
I was amazed! I could not think why she had just done that as I released the creature's bloody shaft. "Ratheeeee, bwhy?" I couldn't talk my mouth was full of bull shaft blood, I thought.
I reached my right hand in suplication, what came into view made me jump to stand. Stand, yes on all fours. I turned my head to see my body a Jersey bull. Now I was covered in brownish tan hair and black skin. My boney tail swung like a whip. My body felt like just bulk on hooves. I lowered my head in fear and sorrow.
I heard the creature laughing as Rachel slapped my face and yelled, Bill, Bill Wilson, wake up!