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Terror struck and my mind making become even more intently interested in what was happening to Charlie I felt myself able to move, and walking I went to stand beside Miss Smyth. Then falling to my knees there on the sidewalk, I could but watch as slowly my hands and arms reached out to fondle Charlie about his much enlarged balls. I traced his groin with shaky fingers, he shivering from my touch, and then he leaning forward, I came eye to knob with what jutted out his belly. Working my fingers about his belly and that knob, fingers touched a rising hot pink shaft. It coming out of him as I was touching the rod of bull flesh began the stroking of it. Stunned then how I had all sorts of perverted ideas coursing in my head.
Still as something so unbelievable how by magical powers the Crystal had changed a teenage troubled kid, into an aroused young Bull. All there were watching me, as I felt drawn to Charlie I began to toy with his maleness. Her Crystal beamed its red rays dancing then around me! Miss Smyth seemed as not too thrilled of me being at play, an by a kick from her foot she made me break off from my sexual thoughts and fingering of Charlie.
"Bulls rarely stand upright except when mating, go now Charlie, relax that rod and seek the many new pleasures you will find in my pasture!" Miss Smyth said to Charlie. He looking down at his changed form did slowly let himself down to him standing on all fours. He did not look at me but with head lowered to almost touching the ground he began eying at her green lawn.
Charlie slowly turned tail on us and ambled down the gravel driveway to stand before the pasture gate. He mooed once, his call as if wishing for someone to open the gate and let him pass into his new life.
I watched from my then a lying position, as the gate unlatched itself, opening wide for Charlie to step into the pasture. No sooner inside the pasture he again lowered his head and began to lip grip the blades of grass. In less than a few minutes, he was feeding, grazing upon the grasses as if being born a bovine.
"You, of all who came here, and the Crystal has shown your bestial perversions. Perverted is as much a life and of form, and maybe that is what you were meant to be my boy! Your outward actions betray those inner thoughts and sexual intentions. You would find sexual pleasure in seeing a friend become a male animal, then as if to pleasure him, you please yourself, by wanting to toy with his male parts!" Miss Smyth said as she looked at me.
"Me!" I exclaimed. "Me, a pervert, it was the perversions of that damned Crystal that forced me to do that..., hey just look at Charlie, he was a neat sort of friend and you just changed him into a cow fucking Bull! It was that thing there, it made an animal of Charlie and just look at him, he is grazing has accepted being as an animal, what kind of perversion is that?
That thing froze us both, making us wait on it while it went to changing Charlie and you, you got the guts to say I am perverse because forced by your damn Crystal to do as it would have me act, why, why...! No, no you are a witch, and that Crystal is some perverted familiar!" I said, me screaming at her.
Without a word in reply, Miss Smyth walked to near the porch step, motioned with her hands to the Crystal, as it rolled by its will to let her pick it up. I kneeling by then but on her lawn, she presented the crystal ball by placing it between her and me. Then she looked into it and asked as to what sort of perverted form would be ever so right for one like me.
Smiling an evil looking smirk of a grin she then said, "Yes, yes I agree, make him as such!" She said to the crystal, her anger with me showing as from the tone in her voice.
"What?" I asked but was soon to feel the pangs of change.
Jumping up to my feet, I felt the ability to run and turning quickly did begin to run, me running toward home and some place safe.
Charlie looked up from where he stood and began mooing to me, as if begging to his friend to come and join him in his degraded life. I ran while he continued his vigil of mooing there in what was as his favored home, that being a green pasture.
I feeling ever so fleet footed ran as if the devil was chasing me for home. Yet home was a good mile away, and many a thing can happen in that space of distance and time.
Not totally out of sight from Miss Smyth by then seated in her rocking chair on her front porch, I turned my head to see her and tripped over my feet, fell face first into the weed grown field. In the distance I could hear Charlie mooing still as he was feeling a new urge, one of smelling the scent of cows. Hearing too as Miss Smyth laughing, it echoed in my mind. As I lay there to hearing Charlie as he was sounding like excited, in my head was gathering some strange thoughts.
My thoughts of Charlie, his bull body the essence of a sexual body, its true worth came from his ability to breed, mating with cows. thoughts of his future were making me think about what Charlie gained by becoming a bull, was my new thrill of touching, feeling it, stroking, making him orgasm!
My mouth moistened from remembering the view of his very large, horny bovine like penis. The reoccurring the thought as to me wishful if allowed, would be quite willing then want to mouth and suck that hot pick bull penis. Even knowingly as how perverted a desire such a desire was of it as it continued building in my mind. Oh how I wanted to do it for real. I licked my lips and thinking of how his erect cock did smell and of its flavor, it felt as if naturally oily.
Never had I thought of Charlie as being anything for me and my pleasure, his puny human pecker was a thing to make me laugh. Yet now I had a firm memory of his new package, and it for some wild reason in me felt an urging of me to seek out such male organs, the longer the better, lusting to feel of them in strange new ways.
As I, was lying there in the weeds there started an uneasy feeling, my very clothes were too tight in some places. Feelings surge of uncomfortable horny urges fill my mind of thinking and longing to be near Charlie, I began to remove, peeling off my clothes. Soon lying face up and naked, I looked skyward. The sunlight warmed my skin making me feel ever so comfortable lying there delighted by being naked to the world. Eyes closed, I began to again daydream of the desire of me sucking on Charlie, and his expected response with gain of a rigid hot cock. My thinking of it made me breathe rapidly, soon panting, my tongue lolled out the side of my mouth. Imagined delights flooded my mind, perplexed between what I wanted and could remember having seen, as of previous sightings where male animals did show off their lovely wares.
Cocks, balls, were what all I could think about and of feeling them in as many ways as I could imagine.
Then as my hands reached to touch and feel my sensation of being erect, I instead felt and found something totally; wrong.
"What!" I said oddly softly, feeling anxious of the moment, I hearing then as Miss Smyth let go another evil laugh.
Jerking myself to a sitting position, I looked down expecting to see my medium sized package. Instead, it was all gone, gone leaving a smooth groin and fully coated of tan short hair surrounding a very female slit. My fingers seeking to smooth about the patch of hair, sought to find something male, found other. The rightful pangs I should have felt were not in me, as coming from a most sensual slit in my groin, with my entire mind in a whirl I said aloud, "I got a vagina!"
Written by K.Rooste
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