Bull man

As you prepare to charge, the witch grins, "Nice specimen, but not quite as useful as I want". With that she raises her hand, and your body starts to glow. Your hooves become fingers, and your back and chest reshape themselves. Your legs also change, becoming more humanlike, but retaining a pair of bullish hooves. Your head remains that of a bull. Your body is roped in muscles, and you could no doubt punch through a stone wall with ease. The witch chuckles once more, then waves her hand, and clothes appear on your once naked body. They are fashion to suit the modern day, a tight white shirt and blue jeans, giving you the look of some type of construction worker. "Now, you have two choices," the witch says. "Work for me, or meet a fate worse than death!"

Written by Jacob (edited by wanderer)

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