Fear should be the natural thing as a man see's his body change. I stood there engulfed by sexual arousement. Beastial my maleness has become and I would have thought I'd be screaming for help. but then help from who?
Checking farther I lift my shirt to see the skin changed to a tough hide. It seems that where the hide is hair of a dark and almost black color is rapidly filling over. My hand caresses the hairyness and ripples of sensual pleasure pulse over my body.
All the while my attention is focused on a hairy hide the tailbone has grown to new lengths. In a moment I strip naked to watch the show. Imake one pose after another as the sight of this mircle is possibly worth the final price.
Thighs broaden as hide and hair spread down to legs and over my feet. A strange satisfaction in becoming so strong and yet even beastial. I hear people laughing about the men's room as I'm sure the moans of passion I make seem all so funny. As best I can the moaning stops as I sit down on the toilet, tail to one side.
As I cup my chin in hands turning a deep beastial black the feeling of a thick beard is present. Rubbing what I remember to be a well shaved face only a couple of hours ago, fingers race to check out the sensation.
The moan almost escapes my lips again as the feeling of face and skull is now remarkably different. Indeed hair here too has grown over my face to the extent I must look quite animal like now. The human round skull is much larger and somewhat squared. My lips and nose has merged to become what must be a rather big bovine muzzel. A long tongue emerges from the mouth to lips both lips and nostrils clear of whatever. The heavy feeling of this head on my neck makes me shake the head which in turn flops bigger ears about my head.
I still am amazed that fear and terror of this change has not occured. The change has in itself come over me with a deep calming effect and some personal pleasures. Silly, personal pleasures one might as well admit it I feel and enjoy a rich sexual feeling that drives me to think of sex more now than ever before.
Sex, and the pleasure of mating is directly on my mind. Those words I was so forcibly told and well reminded of to have sex with women only pondered over and over in my mind.
In Satan's name, what woman would want to have sex with a bovine beastial creature such as I? I look about my frame and the animal form which has overcome my total form and now eek's it's way into thoughts and desires.
The vile dirty rump on a cow in some pasture now hold my attentions. A man would not wish to mount such filth with his penis bared deep into a dumb animal. Yet now the thought and even a passioned desire drives me to want with all my new strength to mount, thrust, and ram home this long pink shaft.
The huffing of my sex driven breathing is taking notice again as someone has summoned the park security people. They are clearing the men's room of user's and are planning an assult on my position. I look over the stall's wall to see men dressed and ready to capture some monster like me!
A quick inventory of my form shows almost total animal now a bull for sure. Fingers have stiffened to be ready form change as I fall to all fours and take the expected position of a animal and bull.