“Wake up, sheep!”

Sam looked at the video idly, grabbing her drink and sipping on it. It was supposed to be some life-changing experience, but all it seemed to be so far was a bunch of complaining about the one percent, coupled with some weird background music.

“Cum, sheep!”

“HaaaaaaaaAAAH!” Her drink fell to the floor and Sam doubled over, squirting hard into her panties. She panted hard, gasping for air as she struggled to regain her composure. “What the fu”

“Now, as I’m sure you’ve noticed, you’re completely under my hypnotic sway. My deer, sweet sheep who wanted to fight the top, only to end up making a mess. Cum again, sheep. Harder this time, cum and let your wild side out.”

Sam listened to the video, her eyes widening as her brain caught up with her ears. Then her pussy caught on too, and she fell from her chair onto the floor, screaming. “AaaaAAH-AAH-AAH-AAAH!”

Her moan turned into a bleat and she felt her ears tugging hard at the sides of her head. As the waves of pleasure ebbed away, she pawed at them to find that they were longer, covered in fur.

“Whaa-aaa-aa?” Sam bleated, blinking in confusion. “Baa-aa?” She tried to speak, but found herself unable to do little more than make the sounds of an animal.

“Now, take off your clothes like good little sheep and cum again. Let’s give you your nice coat of wool, my sheep.”

“Baa-aah!” Sam grunted, glaring at the screen. Like hell she’d… Why was she removing her clothing? The girl blinked, looking at her treacherous hands. They were clumping up into trotters, losing their dexterity-though not soon enough to keep her from pulling off her Union Jack shirt in a hurry.

By the time she moved to her panties, her hands were little more than the hooves of a sheep. Still, they were perfectly suited for slipping off her underwear. She watched almost in slow motion, knowing fully well what would happen when she lost this article of clothing.

The pair of panties fell to her ankles, and she screamed. “HAAA-AAABAAAAAAH!” Tears dewed at her eyes from the force of this cum, her every pore surging with electric bliss, coupled with the itching of fur.

Long, curly, white fur burst from her skin, poofing out like a natural sweater. It was hot and thick and she combed her hands through it, moaning with delight. “Baa-aaah…”

“Good sheep. Now, on all fours.”

Sam obeyed, her mind still frazzled from that last cum. She knew that she should fight it, but hell! With a cum like that, how could she not be curious where this would lead?

“Better! Cum again, sheep. Cum until you change completely, totally, permanently. Body and mind, just a sheep.”

Sam bleated, her hair going white as she came hard. “BAAAAH!” Her face began to crack out into a muzzle, and her teeth grew large and blocky in her mouth. The girl groaned and wobbled on her hands and feet, feeling her limbs begin to reshape into a new, proper form.

“AAAHNAAH!” Her belly bloated, her breasts merging into a single udder. It slipped between her legs, swaying gently with the motion. Sam’s arms and legs shrank to a proper form, and she bounced gently on the bed, gripped in the throes of pleasure.

“BAAA-AAAH! AAH-AAH-AAAH! UHBAA-AAH!” She came again, again, and again. Every time she lapsed more and more into her new form, until hours later, a sheep lay collapsed on Sam’s bed, drenched in her own sweat and juices.

She didn’t care, even if she could remember how to care. All that this little ewe knew was pleasure, an unending torrent of it. The video, on loop, began again-but the sheep didn’t understand. At least… Not until it repeated those two fateful words.

“Cum, sheep!”

“BAAA-AA-AAA-AAAA-AAAAAH!”