As I walked out of the office a glance toward the boat gave me a shudder to see on the seat a bottle of Lotus Lodge Spring Water. Grabing the camera case I ran toward my truck. The day was hot and very humid, yet I felt strange as I ran. My feet felt numb and I tripped over them as I ran.
I climbed into the truck seat and sat for a long moment. I was crazy to listen to that crazy woman. "Hell she could nomore curse me than the man in the moon!"
The drive toward home would last two full ten hour days. I decided to stop at a Bed and Breakfast I saw on the way to here. It was after eight p.m. when I drove into the small parking lot.
Walking in I felt exhausted, signed the register book and went to my room. Undressing and a hot shower made the world feel almost normal. The smell of dinner still being served sent me downstairs. I gorged on sweet potatoes, corn on the cob, carrots, salads, and some of the best smoked ham I ever tasted.
Stuffed from dinner I retired to my room. After an hour of TV my tired self told me it's time for bed. Turning out the lights with a clap of my hands I rolled over for a good nights sleep.
I started to dream, it was the day in reverse. Over and over it played in my head. Each time I saw one of the VanderKlok's tthe woman would ask if I cared to join them. One dream I was a spainish bull. Another I stood oinking as I mounted a sow. Then I found myself a pinto pony stud hard at work mounting a mare.
Over and over the day's events and the strange dream rolled in my mind. About two a.m. I sat up ready to scream as my dream had me a jenny donkey being fucked my Mister VanderKlok the donkey.
Sweating, terrified, I reached to the nightstand for some water. A plastic bottle of customary free water seemed so right. Unscrewing the cap I swallowed half of it in one gulp.
The light from a mercury vapor parking lot light poured in my open window. I suddenly looked at the water bottle to see the bold words, Lotus Lodge Spring Water.
I swung my legs to the side of my bed. I reached over to turn on the bedstand light, but my fingers had trouble turning the knob.
The light clicked on and the water bottle looked the same as one in my boat. The fear of a curse seemed very real. Shaking I sat still on the bed. Looking at the clock I felt hungry again. Looking quickly around the room noted two five gallon buckets setting by the bathroom door.
As I tiptoed to see what was in these buckets, I removed the plastic lids. "Corn meal, and corn meal, both filled to their brim with ground white corn" I reached my hand into the meal and licking it I found a good taste.
At first I scooped it out with a bathroom glass. Eating a fair amount soon found me pushing my face down into the bucket. Gorging away i chowed down the tasty treat.
Done I felt of a very full gut! My stomac actually bulged, I leened back and smiled thinking of the volume I just consummed.
Thirst, and two more bottles of spring water sent me back to bed.
I wasn't asleep ten minute when I jumped awake. The realization of eating twenty pounds of corn meal hit my tired mind! As I sat up my head felt dizzy. I was tired, yet fear held my attention.
The sight of the VanderKlok boys being animalized remind me of fear. Yet of all four of them Kenneth seemed so right. To Kenneth Lee I felt so attached, "he and I are brothers, I said aloud!"
As the echo of my fate filled words calmed in the bedroom I stared at hands, now cloven hooves took their place. Slipping off the bedside I stepped on the cool wood floor.
Click, clonk, went my large black clover hind hooves on the bedroom flooring. I stood for only a second and passed out!
"Mister Lee Haun, Mister Haun, please wake up it's time for breakfast."
The sound of eating seemed to quell make nerves. Standing alone she brings me a bucket of ground white corn meal. I stare into the buckets contents! "Please eat it will give you mass, soon I will release you to the pasture. Oh the pasture has dozens of bristly girls that long for you to mount!"
I looked up at her the words having only some vague meanings, yet I was a willing boar hog and aimed to please.