bovine transformation · body horror · mental manipulation · sadistic · psychological torment · supernatural curse · loss of humanity · animal instinct · dark fantasy · non-consensual change
The air on Kael's farm is thick with the scent of dry hay and crushed clover beneath a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise. Your friends are already bent to their new tasks—one shoveling filth from a stall, the other clutching a hand that won't stop bleeding. But you remain frozen in the middle of the pen, your skin crawling with the ghost-sensation of coarse hair and heavy hide. Kael's shadow drapes over you. "Bulls breed, heifers birth and milk," he says, his voice flat. "It's simple." Your spine seems to stretch on its own, your stomach turning into a cold, yawning pit. "What have you done to me?" you manage to whisper, but the words come out warped and strange.