Standing there stunned by the whole situation, wondering why when first seeing the cow or bull what instilled inside the idea, the want to molest an animal, the thought then was to flee, run away, leap the pasture fence and put this all behind.
"Careful there friend, you face and actions betray your thought to leap the fence and not join my herd!"
"You are correct, if I could I would run from here. All I can imagine is I was allured here by you, but you, just what in reality are you, you hold such control, such powers?"
The bull walked closer toward me, as did the two sisters who as he said chose to become as cows in his herd. The three ringed around me as if to assure I chose what the bull had suggested, that I learn to enjoy cows sexually!
"What is the big worry, I can see your past and present state of affairs, and a future long on slow drudgery, applying for employment, seeking to climb the corporate ladder, to gain what in the end. If you accept my proposal and stay here at my side your world turns to one of ease. Your only struggle is to climb up the rump end of a cow and straddle her with your strong forelegs, holding her still while by the slightest touch of a partially erect cock, it spears inside her, you ejaculate, hump her then if you wish, and enjoy that what in human social lifestyle is as a foreboding manner of seeking male pleasure.
You ask as who am I, I am a bull by choice, but not born to being a bull. No, I was not born at all, I was a part of the greater creation, as from before this planet began, I was with the many. As for the present, my present, which to you in your telling of time passing has had me being many different bulls. I tend to migrate from a bull body before getting on the truck going to the slaughter. I trade bodies with a younger bull calf, and mature to being again a herd sire as you see me now."
I was about to ask a question yet when one of the cowish' sisters reached forward her muzzle and began lip pinching at my maleness.
"Stop that please," I asked with a nervously noted manner of speech. The bull almost smiled seeing and hearing me complain about being so touched. If not the for another two cows approached, as one dipped her head low, her cow muzzle brushing the coarse vile hairs prickling around the edge of the bull's belly sheath.
"See this friend, my cow subjects know me and love to come as pay me homage for what I did or do for them!"
"Please, I ask of you to please allow me to take leave from here, I know what you offer, as what these cow whores would like, as want from me, but being human is preferred to my way of thinking. Please...!"
Just then the cow standing to the left of me turned, facing her rump toward me, her tail rising high. Then too did the other cow, she did the exact same turning and facing her flat rump at me, as the bull stood there quietly watching. I spun around looking, carefully eying the the vile rumps pointed at me. I looked then at the bull, he stood there not moving at all, not even his tail swayed. He stood and did stare at me with his dark round eyes. A moment more and the other two cows pushed into the circle, they with each her cleaner as more youthful a cow rump, tail held high, faced me with what forced in me to think of kissing or wallowing my face at the one which fancied me as I her.
"What, no, what no, what is...?" I was about to pop the question when the bull lurched ahead, ramming his muzzle into my groin, effectively buckling me at the knees, I dropped to kneeling before him and all around me.
"You know enough to maybe be a danger, I would not wish to have this my safe haven wrecked, not even by you. Ladies if you please! Now for the baptism."
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