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Fatima stood very still as if she was thinking, she closed her eyes as you watch, you getting prepared, hopeful as ready, being willing to change what is you to becoming what was never you, to be then quite different. The sheer thought of becoming your fun fantasy, transformed to being an Angus breed of a bovine Bull, has you feeling the thrill before it has happened.
As suddenly all and everywhere upon your body the skin feels as if warming, it gains a feel of warmth that becomes uncomfortable. "Fatima...," you cry out as the intensity of the warming sensation from skin becomes as if put to a fire, begins to sear as become darker, like toasted. There is a rank smell of something burning and you fear it is you, your skin and body as if you might burst on fire and then die.
A sudden swirling breeze comes from out of nowhere and in an instant, it tends to quell, as cool that horrid burning sensations. You sigh as relief comes, and looking at your arms, you see the skin is then a charcoal-black colored hue.
"I sorry my Master," Fatima speaks, as she opens her eyes and looks at you with a cold stare. "In order to cause your skin to be changed of color and texture it was necessary for you to get near the fires of Hell.
As you have weathered its blazing properties, your skin is now an animalistic thick hide, the coloring as near to black, and I shall begin your new black fur pelt to sprout. The sensation of a body growing fur comes as if covered in biting ants, so expect to feel further discomforts as your body changes.
So many asked your next question of me, it has happened many times in the past by others, those as enemies, or devious lovers to my Masters. As disgruntled Masters deemed such people to become as hidden away, changed into animals, as similar to what I am doing for you.
I understand one special attribute of your wish to become a Bull and live a life then as if born to being a herd-sire Bull. So to help you through your discomfort of growing fur, the drastic changing of your genitals, I shall begin a slow conforming to the proper placement, adding contours, increased girth, as well length to enhance, arouse, and cause enough sensual pleasure as to make your agony lessen." Fatima says, as her words tend to start more of your changes.
Fatima began her doing to her Master the best she knew how. She had said some of what she had done to others, those considered as enemies or past lovers to her Master. The thought of how she treated the occasional dissenting person who became from some reason as an embarrassing factor; she had transformed them into the forms of cattle, horses, pigs, sheep, goats, or the rare form of a lizard.
Even as she continued her works upon her newest Master, her calculating mind was at work thinking, considering, as if she did a special transforming of this Master, he might not ever wish to be then human again. Seemingly, she was thinking along the same ideas, as was her Master, he of hope to deciding, as remain permanently being a bull, she would win her freedom.
"Master, calm thy anxious passions, slow your caressing of your newly changed, as well girthed, much longer male member. Too much harsh rubbing actions might slacken the sensations coming from it, as in due time you will want to use it for the pleasuring of a heifer or cow with your new self." Fatima said, she warning, seeing something that to date she had not seen a male Master trying to accomplish.
Blackened skin turned to thicker bovine animal hide, as it was sprouting tens of millions of black fur follicles. The black colored fur was spreading, as it was becoming a dense pelt of late wintertime fur. There was much sensual activity happening, as much enhanced testicles had swelled, they conforming, as soon proper for a yearling size Angus breed Bull.
Hearty long-drawn sounding moans from what her Master felt as highly sensual kept her Master busily toying, while her spellbinding worked at fashioning his male feelings of being more like a herd-sire animal.
As skeletal changing commenced, and woeful moaning sounds began bothering Fatima, caused her distractions, tending the tweak her planning of how best to better this new Master to liking what he wished to be, a Bull. She became mentally rather disorientated due to the mass of change requiring her attentions. Fatima had her troubles considering how to impose the hope of her bullish master to ask for his remaining permanently in the form of a Bull.
The tweaked changes caused pains and muscular cramping, as shoulders, arms, legs, and feet as what was born to being human, was conforming to the magical whim of a Genie.
"Master, you look silly prancing as you are doing, I believe you are enjoying every minute your fun time of changing form!" Fatima commented, she adding to the fun fantasy delights of her Master, asserting daydreams of him in a green pasture and he as surrounded by cows, cows, and more cows.
A gagging "Ack-ack," sound foretold to Fatima that the transforming Master had just felt his larynx (Voice) feel a wave of change. A wild-eyed wondering worried Master stood glaring a horrified stare at his friendly Genie.
After a few inhaled breaths, he tried to speak his concerns, but heard coming from out his mouth, passing over thicker lips, and blocky shaped teeth, invoking a bold sounding cry of one frightened new Bull. As one mooing ceased but followed by more and the sense of panic quelled itself, what w as a human settled into realizing he had changed into the form of a Bull.
The annoying snapping sounds caused by skeletal changes were fewer and fewer. The last nasty pain coming from the pelvic bone to force the natural stance as changed to need standing mostly on all fours. A face and head being by then mostly that likened to that of a Bull, added discovered trouble with offering any facial expressions.
As had the ears rotated and became broad oval shapes, they hung to the sides of his block-boney head, their movements were about the only remaining method for showing what he felt, or had a thought. Wild waves of sensations were flowing toward as entering the dwindling size of his brain, causing wild eye movements. The whites of big rounded eyes showing to Fatima that her Master was enthralled with dealing from feeling horny.
His new as radical sensations of body changes aided his realizing he had become an animal. He was then as a thing of property to farmers, and nothing more than a living sex machine.
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