"Wereovine" - Weresheep TF & TG Story (Patreon)

Man into Female Weresheep Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

Josh was living a casual life on his farm for many years by now. He got accustomed to calm, yet difficult life full of hard work. He had many animals, but he specialised in sheep so to say. He managed to keep the flock safe for a long time, but recently the animals started to disappear one by one. Josh suspected them to be eaten by wolves, despite the big enclosure protecting them. Josh however was never able to confirm his suspicions and so it was unknown whether the wolves caused the disappearances.

It was sickening as the animals were disappearing one by one practically each night. Therefore Josh decided to sacrifice one night and keep watch on the animals to finally find out what made them disappear.

He took a lightweight chair with himself and went behind the animal enclosure one night to keep watch on them. For what felt like hours nothing happened, the sheep slept calmly and there were no other animals around thankfully.

Only when Josh was about to fall asleep he finally heard something strange. Like a wild animal rushing through the woods, because many twigs snapped behind him. Josh turned to face the source of the noise and almost passed out. A metre away from him stood a hulking monster with white fur. It didn’t look like anything that existed naturally, it was an abomination of muscles, sharp hooves and wool. It resembled both an extremely muscular humanoid and a sheep or ram, but it looked bestial and carnivorous.

Josh shook his head, got off the chair and started touching the grass with his hand for a gun. “Fuck! I didn’t take i-“ – He was interrupted by a powerful swing of the creatures arm, which sent him flying a metre away. “Guh… What the hell are you?! Get the fuck away from me…!” – Josh yelled at the monster, which surprisingly tilted its head as if it listened somewhat.

Josh felt strange, something was wrong as he lied on his side now. Something cold and wet ran down his hips, he felt nauseous and wanted to puke. He looked down at his stomach and saw a gaping wound with a lot of blood dripping out of it. “Ah! Fuck, fuck, fuck no…!” – Josh groaned as he started to crawl away from the monster hoping for some kind of mercy, not knowing that he would die from his wounds anyway.

The strange monstrosity followed him for a bit, almost shaking the ground nearby since it weighed a lot. Josh was normally a calm man, but now on the verge of death he felt like he would start weeping in despair any second now. He turned his head back to stare the beast into the eyes and prove himself he wasn’t a complete coward.

Behind him was only darkness, the sheep beast was gone. Was it some kind of a vengeful demon? Why did it attack the farmer taking care of its sheep brethren? Josh had so many questions, but he started to realise that ironically he was safe now. The monster just dissolved into the thin air. Still, Josh heard baaing somewhere in the distance and the noise was getting quieter with each second.

The terrified man collapsed down onto the ground. He was never that scared in his life, but now he finally was able to gradually calm down. He knew he needed to take care of his wounds. He’d take care of whatever left of his flock tomorrow.

Josh slowly got up with a series of grunts, still feeling stirred and awful. He looked down at his wounded stomach, but to his shock the wound looked different. It was almost wholly healed, there was practically no wound, just a scar. “The hell?!” – He exclaimed and touched his stomach with a wince, it didn’t hurt when he touched it either.

Josh chuckled nervously, rather happy that his organs weren’t spilling out. Something was wrong nonetheless, his muscles were aching. “Unhg, did I catch an infection…? What’s going on?” – He asked himself as he felt his shirt slowly getting tighter around his frame, making it hard to breathe. Josh stood there in place and practically felt his flesh move underneath his touch.

He jerked his hand away when he felt his pores open up wider as thousands of strange hair began to come out of them. White, fluffy hairs began sprouting all over his body and forming very short woolly coat at first. “This can’t be happening, I’m having h-hallucinations… This isn’t r-real…” – He muttered to himself, groaning in discomfort as his shirt began to slowly tear in places. Holes began to form in his clothing as his muscles grew thicker and stronger all over his frame.

The man groaned in pain continuously, until he gasped as his shirt finally tore down the middle and fell off him. Josh’s chest wasn’t bare however, it was entirely covered in that distinctive wool, which kept growing longer. “Nooo… This isn’t- Ghah…!” – Josh groaned when he felt his hands stiffen painfully. He looked down at them and saw them slowly morph in the plain sight.

His fingers were shortening and thickening. Some of his digits were shrinking more than the others, until they gradually disappeared completely which made Josh scream in terror. He was left with three stubby fingers. The nails were starting to look grotesque as they began to darken and spill out into what appeared to be cloven hooves.

Josh was staring speechlessly at the bizarre changes that were wrecking his body. The longer he stared the stranger his vision became as it too began to morph and shift. Josh blinked and each time he opened his eyes his pupils became wider, more ovine. His eyes were appearing feral now and had the same properties as those of common sheep.

The man gasped when he felt something bizarre happening to his mouth. He had an urge to vomit and so he instinctively brought his hands in front of him. With mouth agape he heaved as the pressure in his mouth and more precisely gums became unbearable. Suddenly something hard, yet small landed on Josh’s disfigured hands. It was his canine tooth, soon more of them landed on his hands along with blood and saliva.

“Ghrhaaah…! Fhruuhh…!” – Josh exclaimed and threw them all aside, but his gums still throbbed and hurt as his human teeth were getting expelled by something forming underneath them. Josh felt new strong dentition slowly writhe its way out of his gums. New, thick and mainly herbivorous teeth pushed out the last of his human teeth and took their place completely. Josh probed them with his lengthening tongue and he felt an urge to vomit again as he realised that he was becoming a disgusting monster.

Josh struggled to keep balance as his feet began to painfully elongate. First they slipped out of his shoes and began to ruin his socks as they grew thicker. Josh was forced to stay on his tiptoes, but his toes began to shift around and shorten, slowly retreat back into his morphing feet almost completely. His toenails were swelling into strange hoof-like shapes. The man groaned in discomfort, but stopped for a moment when his feet finished changing. He looked down and saw what appeared to be sheep hooves at the end of his legs, albeit stronger.

The man’s voice was altering as his neck began to thicken and bend forwards. His voice was incoherent, low and sounded decisively animalistic. Instead of groaning and moaning in pain Josh occasionally let out growly baas of distress. His spine was pulsating underneath his flesh and shifting about. The vertebrae were thickening and forcing him to arch his back and remain in a hunched over stance. “Gruh… Uh… Shrom-baaaghdy heeelp m-eeeeh…!” – He exclaimed as he felt a pressure rise in his tailbone.

The back of his trousers became extremely strained, until it exploded. A ropey and fleshy appendage began to grow out of Josh’s tailbone. More vertebrae were getting added to his forming tail, but it didn’t grow long in total. Its appearance remained decisively ovine and it started to sprout wool like the rest of Josh’s body.

Josh grunted in discomfort again as his legs began to crunch violently and malform into something more feral. He lost balance this time and toppled down onto all fours. His legs were bending at the joints and the bones in them were shortening and lengthening in places as they slowly gained digitigrade alignments. The muscles on them bulged and forced the remains of Josh’s jeans to fall off.

The changing man panted like a wounded animal, lowered his head in defeat. That’s when Josh accidentally caught a glance of his groin. His cock was nowhere to be seen. The man thought it was underneath the wool, but the truth was far worse. His shaft was dwindling in size and losing masculine shape. The foreskin pulled back painfully and forced his cock to shrink back faster.

Josh moaned in pained pleasure as his testicles began to pull up inside him at an agonisingly slow pace. His scrotum was getting extremely tight and sensitive. “Baahn-ahn! Ba-aaaahn!” – Josh moaned out as his testicles got hauled into him with two wet plops. Inside him they underwent further changes and gradually transformed into a pair of ovaries.

The leftover scrotum pulled tight against his groin and began to darken, slowly becoming practically black and glossy with arousal. “Baaah coohk… Nhooo…!” – Josh moaned with a strangely sultry voice as his shrinking cock began to turn into what appeared to be a clitoris. With a splitting sensation the puffy and overly-sensitive scrotum began to split down the middle and open up revealing a gaping ovine pussy.

“Oh baaaahn, ba-b-aaaa…!” – Josh baaed in bliss as his clit began to pull up inside his forming cunt. As it slid into him he felt himself getting wet and sexual juiced began to drip down his legs and stain his wool. Josh was no longer a male, but a female. His face flushed red as he realised that, but he felt more pleasurable sensations on his chest.

Josh looked down and saw how his nipples began to migrate lower. Fat was building underneath them and his nipples were growing plumper as they were shifting into a pair of animalistic teats. The man wasn’t able to help himself, he needed some sort of relief and was too curious. He used his strange hoof-hand and squeezed at his fatty ovine teat. He could’ve sworn a drop of liquid came out of it along with a wave of ecstasy that travelled all the way to his dripping cunt.

Josh wanted to masturbate to ignore the horror of becoming a monstrous sheep, but he wasn’t able to. The changes progressed further as his torso grew stronger. The wool all over his body grew denser and longer, his changes were slowly reaching the end.

The man closed his eyes as he felt a mounting pressure rise in his skull. He began to groan in pain in that deep, yet by now decisively feminine voice as his skull started to shift. It began to flatten at the top and slope down at the forehead. His ears started to elongate into twitching points fit for an ovine like him. His face began to jut outwards and push out into a snout.

Josh baaed in horror as his head grew covered in fur, devoid of human hair at this point. His face continued to push out into a muzzle, which forced his nose to flatten against it. His nose was merging with his muzzle and becoming less apparent on it and more animalistic. With a series of sharp creaks Josh’s muzzle pushed out fully and his head resembled that of a sheep more than anything now.

The monstrous creature that Josh became breathed hard, the pain disappeared completely, but left the man forever altered. Josh threw his head back and baaed in misery at the full moon above. Soon he heard more baas in the distance which in a way reassured him. Josh came to realise one more important fact, he was still himself, or so it seemed. He had many new urges, he wanted to run free and eat greens, but he was still himself in his head and that’s what mattered to him.

The new weresheep got up onto its hindlegs and ran towards the forest. Josh gave up on resisting and succumbed to his instincts for that night, which didn’t feel bad at all. He acted like a sheep, but not entirely as he was more than that. He didn’t know when he lost consciousness, but he did and from then on felt like he was slumbering in his own body.

“Huh…?!” – He gasped and woke up. Was it all a dream? He turned into a weresheep yesterday, didn’t he? Josh realised with horror that he wasn’t on his bed, but on a grassy field. He looked down at himself and saw a body that wasn’t really his. His pecs were replaced by decisively feminine breasts. He moved them aside and bent over to check out his groin. His cock wasn’t there, only a vagina of a woman that he became. At this moment Josh realised that everything happened for real yesterday…