Your vision blurred as your senses change to match what you have just learned. You are suddenly aware that you are naked and standing on four hooves. A bull.
What was it she said? A truck was coming for you? HAH! With your bovine muscles you'd knock those fuckers through the wall! Then you'll find that bitch and make her pay for what she did out of pure spite.
You start to leave your room to guard yourself from the livestock keepers who will be through the door any minute. Suddenly, the floor hits you in the chin as you lay there with your legs tangled.
"Oh crap," You moo, "I don't know how to walk like this."
You hoist your huge, meaty body up and think it through slowly.
"Thank God that bitch gave my human thought..."
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Danielle laughed loudly as she stood in the surveillance room. She saw you trying to walk, didn't she? Yes. She did. She was having a great time. Amy was sitting in the corner watching it all on a huge monitor, great tears in her eyes. Her boyfriend had been reduced to a blithering ox- uh- oaf.
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"Right... Front left, back right, front right, back rig- MWOOH!" You trip for the fourth time in a row, hoping to God nobody could see you right now.
You hoist yourself up once more.
"Right front, left back, left front, right back... GOT I-!"
PTEW! A tranquilizer dart hits you in the neck and you fall once again, giving a fifth loud crash for your neighbors to complain about.
Everything goes black. BOOM! A huge firework goes off before your very eyes, illuminating the dark. A huge talking head is having a heated debate with a red and white banana about why you're all floating in an ice-cream bowl with a fish. The fish has a beard, of course, other wise it would just look silly and out of place. You join the debate as you melt into a nice, cold chocolate ice-cream. You are soon joined by the head, fish and banana. You sit there waiting for Mr.Fork to eat you when you feel a sharp blow to the head.
You find yourself lying in a field, very aware of your nudity. There are about twenty people running away from you in all directions as many visitors watch from beyond the fencing.