Jeremy strolled about along the grass next to the paved driveway. As final changes worked the wonder of this body into his thoughts he felt quiet calm.
A calm feeling of acceptance in becoming a Hereford calf. A swishing tail and ears which twitched both from habit and sensual thrills. The feelings of cloven hooves pressing into soft turf produced a bounciness in his steps. Sniffing and snorting proved to have a strange feel too! Yet in the depths of his mind the small thought of a simple touch from his brother could bring him back to a young human male.
Now as bovine sense of smell began it's attack on Jeremy's intellect, grass proved to be intoxicating. First he lowered his head to sniff the damp green grass. A nibble and then another soon begat munching. Time lost it's values as munching turned to grazing in true bovine style.
As the light of day showed to all a grazing calf along the drive of the farm entrance, it wasn't long before a man approached with a halter and rein. A mouth full of sweet wet grass the calf looked up at the approach of some creature. The delight of eating and the calmness he felt in being a docile creature the halter snugged down over his face.
A young calf's bellow as he was dragged away from his fine place for lunch made him angry. Now he tugged back with the desire to return to grazing in his place. The driveway was also wet and offered little traction for his small hooves. At last he gave in as the anger removed the reason for his anger. Memories were short now and Jeremy was fast losing his identity to that of a calf.
A shove of one big boot to his hairy rump pushed Jeremy past the gate and into a pen filled with large and tall cows. As he wandered about the cows plodded this way and that. Jeremy felt a need for comfort that was strange and mixed with his continued hunger. As he stood still so also finally did the cows about him.
Suddenly a thought, or at least an instinctive move as Jeremy wrapped his lips about one fat teat hanging from one bulged udder. The slurping of her warm milk made a new calm feeling roll of Jeremy. As his calf self took more and more controls over the body movements, he found his will and desired wants pressed deeper into a degrading brain.
Now Jeremy had to hang there in black space and watch through blurred sight of the world around him. The instincts of a calf for food drove the movement of his body. He felt the bovine desires chipping away at his thought patterns. Soon the youth Jeremy will accept the bovine form and life, he wondered if he'd ever be human again?