Sudden sensations and a rude awareness became enough to force Jared into awakening of his mind, thoughts abounding back, he was alive, but where?
Judgment seemed past down to him, but Jared could not seem smell, or taste anything.
Maybe for him that was best, as if he could see his present self and form he would know himself to have become the penis of his bovine bull body.
Anxiety and self horror became a daily plight, the often embellishment of his body into a warm and moist feeling came as a relief from the dull swaying feeling he felt more often.
His blessed few days turned into weeks of endless sensation, so thrilled by this sensual feeling, Jared began to hope it would last even longer, maybe becoming a permanent sort of thing.
Deaf and dead to everything but his small personal universe, Jared excelled his host as a prime stud and herd sire.