The stomping of daddy's heavy shoes comin ever closer up the wood stair steps. "Anna, Anna, I am angry with you, he said as he came ever so close to her bedroom door."
Anna felt much fear, she'd changed her brother to a plain male ass and set him as the farm stud. The total knowledge of his birth and being was changed. Now only Anna and Circe knew he was ever anything but a beast of burden.
Anna shook as she looked at the acursed' ring.
"Anna, you really try my patience! You act more like one of John Killingsworth' stubborn cows!"
The room blurred as a wind blew Anna's past into the vast void of undiscribeable time. As she searched for some clear sight to give notice where she was a black tube bumped her nose.
Vision cleared slowly as the eight year old soon found herself standing nose to teat with a Angus cow's udder. Tilting her view up she looked at the whole udder attached to the groin of a large Angus cow.
Her young mind pondered the Circean curse she just heard moments before. Now she must bear a young calf before her brother and herself could regain human form and existence.
Large thoughts to someone so young, her mind was clouding and the desire to suckle was moving her lips to touch the black skinned furry teat. Lips grooped for the teat as sucking down the pure warm milk gave her mind a twist.
Small human girl thoughts passed into those of a six week old heifer calf. To suckle was the thought and so Anna learned her first bovine lesson.