"I know this makes no sense, but your changing, as changed into some Spanish breed of a bull, what you are now kind of turns me on, I feel aroused seeing my friend being so muscular, so very well endowed." Dennis said, as his style of words are the usual kindly and always considerate. He begins to comb his fingers through the black body fur along your hind flanks, as he stares at how you swing as swish your bony bovine tail.
As what began from a wish to look your best at the Halloween party, has in a nonconsensual way changed the physical you. Your changed species, and from the feelings of your bullish body you do look capable as if ready and willing to mingle into a cow herd and begin breeding season. One soft toned Moo to Dennis as with the swayed turn of your enlarged head you spy an eye toward him, and lifting the lips offer him a bovine style smile.
"Holy cow, but my friend you are excited and not scared from having been changed into the form of a bull. You seem content with what you became, as much you have about five inches of pink bull cock protruding out the furry end of your sheath. You feel aroused, is your sense of passion changed, do you want me to help you find a farm and cow herd for you to pleasure your new sexual ambitions? To be quite truthful I feel so aroused by what you became, what you are now, I feel jealous!" Dennis says, and his words are as much an arousing it makes the bull cock to stiffen as extend full length out your sheath.
Denny sees there your bull's cock and he falls to kneeling beside your sheath, his scared as cold hands grab your extra-sensual male meat and begins then to stroking of it.
Your tail stops its swinging as your mind become intent upon the wish to ejaculate because of Dennis stroking the length of your new shaft. As breathing begins to hasten and new to hyperventilating the new you to feeling woozy, there begin a pressure in those loose hung, big bull balls what suggests an expulsion of semen in eminent. The natural skin oils of your bull cock has Denny stroking your cock with one hand while he is messaging your big bull balls with his other hand and all this is about to send your mind over the edge of some oblivion.
What began from sheer nonsense has come to mean more to you than what your originally held dear as your real future. Being a animal, a brute bull beast and lusting to do as act bestial with cows makes no sense, it is the heights of nonsense, but there is no denying the fact that being what you were, as are, feels righteous!