"Nose Ring" - Bull Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Cow Transformation Story | Nudity

Joel was finishing the tasks for the day on his farm. After spending practically his entire 30 years old life on it he knew well how to work productively with animals amongst other things. Especially since nowadays the technology made everything easier and simple, generally speaking. He turned off the machinery inside barn and went out for a smoke.

It was dark outside, relatively calm despite occasionally heard the routinely animal calls, which Joel got used to and didn’t mind. He normally didn’t smoke but recently his farm had quite a lot of problems. The major one being some cattle virus that killed a few of his cows, even though he did his best to take care of them and of course was aided by a veterinarian. Now his stock was lacking bulls specifically and the breed they had wasn’t exactly cheap. “We need to get back on track. It’s not even about me, I’d live without a few cows, but my father… This farm is his entire life, he worked hard for every arranged metre of it. I wish I could help him somehow…” – Joel gathered his thoughts out loud.

He sighed and was about to head home, but noticed something shining in the nearby field. Gleaming in a weirdly gold hue, in an empty field. Whatever that thing was – Maybe it was something that would save their farm’s rather dire situation? Joel’s heart started beating faster in hope. He ran up to the weird object, really hoping for something worth his time. His hope faded the closer he got to the moonlit field’s centre. The glistening item was really small, even if made of something valuable. He didn’t know what he expected, but it felt soothing to have a solid dose of naive hope. The object proven to be a small nose ring for bulls, but it at least seemed to be made out of gold.

Joel shrugged and picked it up curious. “Maybe father will have some use for it… Huh? What the hell? It’s p-pulls to-wards my-aghhh!” – Joel exclaimed as the nose ring was pulled by an unseen force towards his nose, until the force got too strong and the ring shot towards his nose – Immediately absorbed by it’s flesh. Joel was terrified of the sudden occurrence and jolt of pain in his nose, but he thought fast and immediately started pulling at the nose ring in a desperate effort to get it off. “This is a sick joke…! W-What- Is this- Thing?! Gah…!” – He groaned as he was only bringing himself more discomfort while trying to tear the thing off. The longer he had the ring on the more unpleasantness he felt overall as his body started sweating and aching all over.

Joel shook his head feeling the weight of the nose ring in his nose which just frustrated him more. Still, it seemed like nothing would make the nose ring fall off. All the frantic fighting made him have trouble breathing – He realised. While in reality it was also caused by the fact that unbeknown to Joel his silhouette was bulking out, his body weight increasing and he started changing. His working clothing was getting painfully strained by his increasing mass. “Nonono… Kh-Ah…! Need to- Get them off!” – He muttered and started doing just that or else he felt like he would have choked in his own clothes. He desperately threw his clothes off thankful for it being night time and nobody around him. Lastly he threw his pants aside leaving himself in his underwear only.

Despite being practically naked Joel felt itching all over his growing body. He looked at his arms and realised that his body hair was growing denser at a rapid pace, changing colour and texture while at it until it started to undeniably resemble short, red fur. He touched it immediately and realised that his fingers felt less dextrous and stiffer, his fingernails were looking swollen and blackened slowly. “This can’t b-be happening. It’s just a nightmare…” – He repeated over and over as his torso painfully broadened and skeleton reinforced itself to be able to carry all the mass Joel was gaining.

Joel gasped as his pelvis suddenly snapped and he was forced to fall down onto all fours immediately. He landed with a thud onto his increasingly muscular chest and splashed the mud everywhere. His spine ached intensively and thickened visibly on his bare, yet increasingly furry back. “Ghn-Somebody… Heeeelp…!” – He screamed on the distant field having some faint hope that somebody would hear him during the night. His spine writher underneath his skin and the pressure intensified at his tailbone. Joel shut his eyes closed from the intensive pain of his tailbone unfusing and starting to grow out into a tail nub. The tiny appendage popped as it grew in length and wriggled lively. All the forming nerves made it awfully clear for Joel – He was growing a tail, but he preferred to ignore it and don’t even look. His tail swayed behind him as it pushed to its final length. It immediately started tingling and short red fuzz covered it, except for the tip which grew longer furry brush.

Joel shook his head in protest and disbelief as his body cracked and gained on a more stout, bovine shape unbeknown to him. His eyes still closed and so he failed to notice as his nose started to shift along with the nose ring in it. His nostrils flared out, his nose widened and changed texture – While the nose ring slowly, but surely grew bigger to fit Joel’s enlarging body. He opened his eyes feeling the growing weight of his nose and realised how much it changed. He felt his eyes ache and started blinking – Which only seemed to speed up their changes. His pupils grew more oval, his eyes became darker and more animalistic in appearance forever changing his vision. He realised it as they stopped changing and he stopped blinking.

His face ached, but most intensively his jaws as they slowly started to push outwards. Joel tried to get up onto two legs throwing his body back, but it was impossible by now – He only managed to get up from the mud onto all fours. His aching face made him instinctively reach out his hands to touch it, but that also proven impossible at this point. He realised that his arms were locked in more restrictive positions – Quadrupedal stance. Joel stared cross eyed as his face pushed out bit by bit and formed a bovine snout. In the meantime his ears grew hot and simplified in shape, they thinned down and then started growing longer and moving higher up on his head. “This c-can’t be… I’m becoming a- a fucking bull…? Is this because of my wish?! I didn’t want to become a bull, I- Ghaaa…!” – Joel screamed out as his shoulder blades cracked and grew broader to further lock him in his current stance and better support his weight.

Joel felt a lot of pain altogether, but his digits ached the most at the moment. As he looked down at his hands he realised why – They were almost completely gone, changed into bovine hooves. For a few mere seconds it seemed like Joel had four short, stubby fingers, but his growing nails quickly encompassed their lower parts quickly forming cattle’s cloven hooves. The pain that was caused by Joel having to bear his weight on his fingers disappeared as they completely remolded into hooves. His feet changed slower. His ankles cracked and were pulled higher on his legs and he was forced to stay on his thickening tiptoes. His fingers fattened and grew more resilient as his toenails grew out into cloven hooves. In a matter of seconds his old, human extremities were gone, replaced by cow’s counterparts.

Joel went from leg to leg as they thickened with muscles and slowly became his animalistic hind legs. His entire bulky body was covered by rusty red fur at this point. Joel gasped in low booming voice as his underwear tore in half because of his growing ass. His hips widened and what used to be his buttocks parted shamefully exposing his butthole to the fresh air. His flanks and rear grew indistinguishable from that of the bulls on his farm. Joel suddenly coughed all the air out of his lungs as they started to inflate inside of him. As they ballooned out his ribcage barrelled out into a rounder and more sturdy shape.

Joel’s collarbone reformed and pulled higher as the base of his neck cracked. His neck started broadening and lengthening, stripping him of his human voice before he even realised it. His vocal chords didn’t disappear, but morphed into their simpler bovine versions. Joel felt his neck bulge with muscles and grow longer and more flexible. He realised it might have been his last chance to call for help. He braced himself and tried to scream at the top of his lungs. What came out of his thickening lips shocked even him – He made a deafening bellowing sound of bovine distress. He hanged his head low in sorrow as he realised what he just lost.

Just in time to feel it change to seal his fate as a simple bull. His cranium started squeezing his brain painfully as his head sloped down a bit. His forehead practically melted down into nothing and Joel thrashed his head from the pain desperately. His snout continued to push out into a bovine muzzle. His mouth widened and drifted further away from the rest of his face along with his broad nose and the damned nose ring. His realigning face forced his eyes to move to the sides of his head. His head was squeezed and enlarged in different spots altogether stripping him of the last visible humanity and leaving his visage completely that of a bull. Almost as a splitting headache hit his cranium. Joel bellowed again as two bony spikes started erupting from his head. With doom he realised that he was growing his horns. They continued to extend from his head at a steady pace which only intensified the agony because of how unreal it was.

Joel sighed with relief as his white horns finally formed on top of his head and he finally had a moment to rest. His muzzle surged forward one last time and gained its final shape. Inside it his tongue thickened and lengthened to fit in his altered maw. His gums throbbed as his teeth grew bigger and better to grind food adequate for him in the future. Was it finally over? – Joel thought to himself as he looked from side to side of his practically entirely bovine body. Seemingly the last changes occurred as his stomach bulged out and his insides finished reshaping.

Although besides his frame’s growing weight there was one minor body part that got heavier over the time. Joel’s bovine eyes widened and he craned his neck down to look underneath himself. He stared at his manhood which started growing longer and losing its human shape. His tip became more tapered and smoother. His shaft changed colour to a more prominent hue. Compared to all the other painful changes his manhood’s shift felt like a bizarrely pleasant massage.

Joel realised that his inadequate human foreskin receded almost completely. It changed its texture and grew thicker forming a sheath at the base of Joel’s lengthening cock. The forming sheath fused partially to the man’s stomach and started growing red fur all over with a longer tuft at the sheath’s tip. Joel felt the additional warmth and tightness his newly formed bovine sheath provided and it made his cock harder. He was almost able to reach it with his bovine muzzle by now.

In the meantime his ballsack was getting weighted down by his swelling testicles which underwent their own changes to fit his new species. They churned with virile heat as they started producing bovine seed and hormones which encouraged Joel to sate his lust at any cost. His hide covered ballsack grew fur and slowly finished changing. The remaining changes to his equipment slowly washed over Joel making him forget about his worries for now at least.

His body finished changing at last. Joel should have worried, but he wasn’t able to. The heat in his groin made him jump around with his cock slapping his furry stomach and making him hornier. He needed some sort of relief this instant. Realising that he retained his human consciousness he reminded himself that there was a breeding stand in the barn. Unused to his changed limbs he stumbled at first, but quickly got used to his new stance and ran towards the barn. He didn’t lock it yet so he easily trotted in and as he noticed the breeding stand his sharp tip started leaking precum.

With an almost empty head, filled only with lust he jumped onto the breeding stand almost breaking it with his weight. His painfully hard bovine cock was unable to hit the spot at first. Joel was clumsy with his new equipment, but each time his tip touched the material it only made him hornier and encouraged him to try better. With his legs splayed out he finally thrusted his hips right and hit the spot. His cock met friction and started sliding into the tight artificial vagina. Joel stuck out his tongue and slowly pressed his length deeper into the artificial vagina. His cock started to pulsate in bliss. Joel changed his position slightly and started humping the thing wildly. Each time his overly sensitive bovine cock rubbed against the rough insides of the breeding stand more precum oozed, until with the last powerful thrust it became too much for the new bull. Joel bellowed loudly as his swollen furry balls tightened in his sack and his cock started spurting out thick ropes of cum. Waves of pleasure hit him and he humped the stand to get the remaining cum out of his cock. Slowly the massive amount of horniness dispersed and stopped clouding his mind.

Joel gasped in his bovine voice and realised what he has done. His groin felt hot, his cock was all wet and stuck inside heated up… Material luckily. Joel blinked shocked and looked underneath him, panicked of possibly seeing a heifer underneath him. He was relieved as he realised he screwed a breeding stand instead of an actual heifer. He sighed and pulled his long shaft out of the thing with a wet slurp that made him shudder and feel some more pleasure. He jumped off the stand and tried to gather up thoughts. Only now the reality dawned on him, he became a simple bull – What would he do now in his grim situation? As the confused bull stood in the middle of the barn a voice was suddenly heard from an entrance. “Who are you?! Get out of my barn or I’ll sho- What the…?” – Said an elderly man who just entered the barn. He quickly realised that the person in his barn wasn’t actually a person, but a confused and weirdly docile bull with a golden nose ring. Which was even weirder, why wasn’t that bull in a stall? And where was Joel…?!