"Barnlocked" - Bull Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Cow Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

Work on the farm was monotonous, but rewarding and Mark got used to it long ago. Mark just finished cleaning up the barn and feeding the cows. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and approached the door. He didn’t remember closing them, but he blamed it on the windy weather outside.

Only when he attempted to open them did he realise that something was very wrong. They didn’t budge and they never locked in such a way. Somebody must have closed him in the building. It was even more unsettling because Mark lived alone on his small farm.

He wasn’t scared so far, just surprised and annoyed that somebody actually dared to prank him after such a tiresome day. Maybe some teenager from the neighbours thought it was a funny joke? Mark didn’t laugh at all, in fact he already prepared to ram the door, but then he felt a prick of a needle on his thigh.

He yelped and instantly turned to see what the hell caused it. For a flash of a second he noticed a shadow of a hand retreating into the darkness. “What?! Listen to me, whoever you are. Get the hell out of my farm or it will get nasty.” – He started threatening the trespasser, who he now thought was someone older and perhaps vengeful.

Mark started scratching his head. Through his hair he felt strange bumps of flesh strained against something forming underneath. They throbbed and were about to burst open to reveal bony protrusions extending from underneath. Mark shook his head confused when he realised that his fingers felt oddly stiff, same as his toes which cramped in their confinements.

Mark leaned against the wall and quickly took off one shoe and a sock. “Gh- What the hell?” – He grunted in shock when he noticed how his toenails were darkening and swelling bigger. His toes were popping out of their arrangement and bundling up together, becoming even less bendable than they were. At the same time they were thickening, while his feet were lengthening.

“No… This can’t be real. I’ve been drugged by some asshole who broke into the building… Show yourself…!” – Mark yelled out with a grimace as his extremities continued to change. The man was getting increasingly desperate. He felt like he was losing balance despite resting against the wall. He made one step and his mutating foot was unable to keep him upright.

With a loud thud Mark fell down onto all fours. “Gah-fuck! What the fuck is happening to me?! This feels to real, but… It can’t be.” – He said to himself and looked down at his feet. Mark was forced to stay on his tiptoes which by now looked like developing cloven hooves. His toenails were black, shiny, hoof-shaped and his feet looked like bovine parts.

“Ghh-ah…! Shiiiiiigh…!” – Mark groaned through gritted, thickening teeth as the skin on his head got pierced in two spots. Mark touched one spot with his numb hand and realised that on his head were now two horns extending out further with each second. More calcium was added to them and then elongated into impressive and decisively bovine curved horns rapidly.

“I have horns, oh shit! I’m turning into a goddamn bull…!” – He groaned out as his body started to gain more mass. His legs started thickening and getting more stout with powerful muscles. His trousers started to split at the seams, revealing more of Mark’s darkening skin. With one more growth spurt the trousers suffered too much damage and slid off Mark’s solidifying rear completely.

Mark’s underwear was painfully tight on him, especially at his groin. Meanwhile his tailbone began to crunch and start to extend outwards. Mark felt a wet pop as his tailbone unfused and began to grow out into a ropey tail. Mark’s eyes widened as he stared at the elongating appendage that formed above his ass. It flailed wildly, he flailed it wildly from the stress and anger. At the end of his tail a tuft of long black hair formed.

“This can’t be h-hhhappeningh…” – Mark protested out of disbelief, more than panic. He was a serious rationalist and now one day he began to turn into a simple animal in his own barn. It was unreal, it felt like a nightmare and he was starting to get scared by those factors as they felt intimidating.

Mark let out a moan when his cock began to stiffen inside of his tight, white boxers. “Hnnn… So tight.. F-Fhuuuck…!” – He groaned as his cock stiffened more than it was considered human. In reality his shaft began to elongate. The mushroom was thinning down and fusing with the shaft, while the tip became tapered. The flesh became strained with veins as it turned more pink in hue.

The man gasped as his growing cock finally pierced his underwear. With a loud tearing noise a hole formed through which Mark’s increasingly bull-like cock came out. The man stared at it and blushed. He never though much of bull’s anatomy, but now he was becoming a bull himself. His lengthening, throbbing manhood was making him strangely horny.

Speechless Mark panted confused and as he did his nostrils began to flare out. His nose as a whole began to fatten up and widen. Mark saw it change in his field of vision and he began to blink in shock. Each time he opened his eyes his vision looked slightly more distorted. His eyes were becoming duller in appearance as his pupils expanded sideways and turned into those of a bovine completely.

Mark closed his eyes from the discomfort when his body began to change in many regions at once. His toros started expanding and growing more massive, mostly his chest. His limbs were becoming stockier. They were gaining many new strong muscles, but at the same time they shortened a bit and lost a lot of flexibility as they became legs of a quadrupedal animal.

The changing man stared down at his hands as they elongated. His fingers shortened and almost entirely retracted back into the hands. The fingernails were now black, bloated hooves. At least now as they finished forming Mark realised that it didn’t hurt to rest his weight on them.

His chest was expanding at a rapid pace. Soon it became too much for his shirt and it burst open revealing muscular and barrel-like chest that Mark now sported. His ribs popped and thickened forcing his chest to stretch further. In the meantime his spine throbbed too as it began to malform in certain spots to become more resilient.

“Gh-rah! Shyt… Ghh… Mh- M-hrheaaahd… Hrhnooooo…!” – Mark bellowed in pain as he felt his skull begin to flatten at the top. His forehead sloped down and his complex human brain was squeezed into a smaller and banal shape. Mark panted with his lengthening tongue out as his jaws began to push outwards.

He saw in his field of vision as his moist, swollen nose was forced to drift further away from the rest of his face. A broad muzzle was forming in his field of view. Mark’s lips began to plump up and his upper one gained a similar texture as his bovine nose. His teeth altered further becoming good for grinding greens and he felt like more molars writhed out of his gums as more space was made in his oral cavity. With the last awful growth surge the broad muzzle pushed out into its full shape and gave Mark a proper bull’s visage.

It all progressed so fast from Mark’s perspective. He was surprised that despite his head being that of a bull he still retained his mind, but perhaps that’s why he was able to appreciate it. The changes weren’t done however and Mark felt his hide continue to thicken and darken into a greyish colour. The altered flesh was less sensitive, so Mark barely felt as it got pierced by many short hairs all over his body. Black, glossy fur began to cover his bovine form.

Organs altered inside of the man to fully prepare him for his new life of a herbivore. His digestive track swollen bigger and his stomach gained a more complex form to fit. The most apparent changes were happening in Mark’s groin area however as his genitalia weren’t done changing.

Mark craned down his neck as it began to lengthen and thicken at the same time. The man stared as his pink, tapered tip slowly raised upwards and began to hit his furry stomach. The sensations made Mark stomp his hooves in lustful haze. The man stared at his long, pointy cock which began to grow stiffer as a bone formed inside of it. The shaft was now permanently kept in a feral position, close to Mark’s belly.

The foreskin of his cock began to stretch and cover more of his cock. Soft, warm flesh gradually enveloped his entire shaft and started fusing with his stomach, forming an animalistic sheath. Only then it began sprouting shaggy black fur, slightly longer than in other regions of his body. Mark blinked lustfully seeing his sharp tip come out of the sheath and drip pre.

His ballsack slowly got weighed down by his swelling testicles. Their shape became slightly more oval as they grew bigger and more appropriate for the strong beast he was becoming. His scrotum was now darker shade and covered in short soft fur.

The changes were slowly coming to an end and thankfully so, since Mark was getting unreasonably horny. He wasn’t able to worry about becoming an animal, because all he thought about was his throbbing dick. His mind sobered up a bit when his hips began to expand unpleasantly and force his hind legs to spread apart slightly. He felt cool gusts of air hit his by now exposed asshole. The previously subtle hole was now puckered and black. Black, glossy fur covered the last bits of his muscular body and with that his transformation ended.

Mark sighed in relief, but then he heard a noise behind him. He turned to face it and saw a dark figure opening one of the stalls. The shadowy figure rapidly disappeared in the plain sight. A cow walked out of its stall looking confused why it was opened, until its gaze fell on Mark the bull. Mark didn’t think much of the cow at first, but his cock began to throb harder. More pre began to ooze out of his tip and the female seemingly noticed.

She came closer towards Mark and licked his cold nose. Mark backed away, but then he saw the female turn her rear in his direction. She lifted up her tail and exposed a swollen bovine cunt. Mark shook his head and looked down at himself. His dark furred, bovine body and throbbing cock reassured him that he was nothing more than a bull now.

He mooed once in a dominating manner and jumped onto the cow pinning her down. He was slightly clumsy, but his determination earned him his way to her leaking pussy quickly. Mark started thrusting and closed his eyes. As he humped the female he came to realise that he didn’t mind the drastic change of perspective. He would do his best at being a bull.

As he though that his throbbing erection scraped the female’s inner walls passionately. The two enjoyed and needed it. Mark felt his balls pull up in their furry sack and shot a jolt of bliss straight into his head. The bull came and threw his horned head back, at the same time pushing his cock deeper into the female. Loads of potent bovine seed stuffed her and she came too, lubricating her pussy more.

From Mark’s perspective the scene lasted longer than it actually did. He nuzzled the female’s neck and dismounted her, then came over to her side and looked her in the eye. It was strange, the female had a glimmer in her eye. Almost as if she wasn’t always a cow. And yet she was happy, especially now that Mark was a fellow bovine to keep her company. The two mooed and rammed their way out of the barn to live happily as simple animals.

The shadowy apparition that caused all this leaned against the barn’s entrance and chuckled before dissipating into the thin air. His task was finished, two more humans got turned into animals to enjoy the more natural way of life.