Phil vaguely remembered that when traveling the countryside selling he always hated the pungent smell of cows. Yet now his inner sense told hime this odor was fresh and happy. Sniffing the air he dragged in a huge volume of air.
So many smells, animals, grass, the breeze and worse of all the offensive odor coing from near that barn, humans!
Looking ahead Phil saw his work was cut out for him. Thirty hardy cows stood under a spreading maple tree. Some laying down, some standing with tails busied by flies, and some stood very still with head low and tail held high.
Surprised that now his thoughts were of a personal delight as he viewed the cows. Swishing his heavy, boney tail a crawling feeling came across his belly.
Looking down and rather expecting to see some small critter annoying him his eye widened in thrill. Wow, what is this he thought as his bold bull bovine cock pushed out of it's furry sheath.
Wrinkled, pink, and growing much much longer Phil felt pride in this rod of his. Raising his head and stepping forward a cow with her desire running wild stood waiting.
Bovine instincts took command and in a jump he was astraddle the big cow's rump. Flexing his belly the cock poked at the furry rump of the waiting cow.
Eyes closed as Phil savored his first session and mated his first beastial cow. A moist, warmth and his inner self said, YES. Shove, plunge and plunge he did as the stiff rod pushed asside the folds of cow cunt and moved inside.
The cow moaned in her pleasure as Phil began to rock his hips. New at the job he almost pulled out before reaching his climax. Plunged deep he tried some flexing moves, but none were needed as the bullish sex drive is quick to bring relief.
A serge of cum down his long shaft felt like a thick clog coming down a flexed pipe. Serge after memorable serge gave Phil his wildest thrill of a lifetime.
Feeling very tired he pulled back and squiggled his forelegs from off the cow's beautiful rump.
Now standing on all fours he was breathing hard. The act of sex as a bull took a lot of strength and as a saleman he was weak. A minute or two passed before a pretty red hereford cow strolled forward and offered her sexy self for the bull's attention.
Phil looked up and turning his head toward the barn. Anna, his young human owner watched with strange interest his fun with a cow. A bellowed Mooooo, as he offered his thankfulness for his new life as a bull.
"See Anna, I told you that once a man is introduced to animal life they just fit right in, pouted Circe!"
Anna turned from the fence and walked slowly back to the house. Thoughts of a little girl were mixed with those of a grown and elderly witch. Anna wished for a simple girl's life and not to control the ability to change people into animals.
"I feel a wish coming Anna, what can I do for you, asked Circe?"
"You Circe come over my thoughts! I would normally play with friends or even by myself. Now you instill a desire to doom all men and even some girls to a life of beastial exsistance. I almost wish to become a cow and feel Mister Smeed mount me and....."
"I here a wish and I will obey, said Circe!"
"Hey what if I do ask for to be a cow, and then as he mounts me I become pregnant? What then do I carry the calf till birth or do you change me back to me and not be pregnant?"
"You mate and become pregnant and the cow you shall remain. Till the calf is dropped and fully weened a cow you shall remain! I will guide you and the ring will be our power together. You can enjoy being a cow as I shall have the power to change all as I wish again!"
Just then a call from outside as Anna's brother Ken returned home from the Killingworth farm. "Hey Tiny get your skinny ass out here, called her dear brother!"
A feeling of anger and disgust Anna peered out through the screen door. "What, fat head do you want, sneered Anna?"
"Tell Mom and Dad I'm going horseback riding with John at his father's ranch. I plan to be out till dark and won't be home for supper, OK?"
"OK, but where can you ride to on that big farm, asked Anna?"
"Well Tiny, John has a linesman cabin about six miles from the main house. We ride out there and go fishing and screw around."
"I'll tell them you won't be home for supper. Have fun s c r e w i n g around I'll keep you in my thought's said Anna in a sly way."
Ken turned his bike around and looking back at his sister questioned her motives.
"Circe, I have a thought! Ken and John ride out to that shack they will be alone RIGHT? Well say we give they something to screw around with....."
"A wish I love a wish said Circe!"
"May it be that the stable groom sends them out ridding mares and not stallions. Say that once out there they get the idea to play with the mares as boys do. Say that the touch of a mare's vulva on a boy's touch gives him a stallion's desire and body to match, he he he!"
"Once asked is now to be done, and how long should they remain stallions, Anna?"
"We'll see, we'll see, said Anna beginning to ponder with her evil little mind."