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Cowbell Part 3

10 months. James had been stuck as a huge dairy cow for 10 months. Shortly after his stint with their bull, Henry, Holly had informed him he was pregnant and would have to give birth before he could return to normal. It had been almost a month since he had completed that task, but he was still trapped in this damned body. Even now, it was difficult for him to accept this as reality, but here he was, staring wearily at the house, wishing he could sleep in his own bed again. James let out a dejected snort and tried to draw his mind elsewhere; he thought of his girlfriend Emma, whom he'd seen many times since his change. She had been strangely comfortable with the whole situation and came to talk to him almost every day, even though the most he could do was nod and snort in response. He could certainly do with one of those pep talks right about now...

Moments later, he saw Emma pull into the driveway and he excitedly trotted over to the fence to greet her.

"Hey there cowgirl," Emma said with a smirk, meeting James at the fence.

James grunted at her. He hated that joke.

"Okay okay, I'll stop with the jokes, party pooper," She said, still smiling. "Well, how about some good news then?"

James perked at this. Could there finally be a way out? He mooed happily at the prospect.

Emma laughed. "I thought so. Well... Holly called me earlier and she said she may have a way to finally change you back!"

This elicited an elated moo from James and he started trotting around with uncontained excitement.

"Now, she didn't say really how it works or if it will work, but she did sound really hopeful on the phone, so cross your hooves!"

Emma heard James grunt in what she thought was irritation, but then she took notice of how swollen his udder was. "Aww, do you need to be milked? Well, let me go talk with everyone in the house first and I'll tell one of them, okay?" James snorted impatiently, he clearly couldn't wait long. "I'm sorry hon, I'd do it, but you know the whole milking thing makes me feel icky. I'll send someone out as soon as I can, I promise!"

Then, before he had a chance to argue, Emma had turned and left, walking at a speed that was much too slow for James's liking. Damn it, he thought, mooing in frustration as his milk continued to flood his udder. God, I hope whatever Holly has planned works...

Meanwhile...

"Sorry, I'm a little late. I got too excited and couldn't wait to give James the good news!" Emma said, stepping into the kitchen where Jackson, Jasmine, Ruby and Holly stood, huddled around the table.

"Ah, well that may not have been the best idea," Holly said, frowning. "I really don't know if this is going to work..."

"It's okay Holly, it was probably good for James to hear that, besides, I trust you can make this work," Ruby interjected with a smile. Then, turning her smile to Emma, she asked, "Speaking of which, how's he doing?"

"Oh, good I think, he was super excited to hear about your plan Holly. Oh, and before I forget, he-uh, needs to be milked as soon as possible. It seemed pretty serious," She said, somewhat reluctantly. It wasn't something she would ever get used to, it seemed.

"Didn't you have him on the machine earlier this morning?" Jackson said, astonished.

Ruby nodded her head amusedly. "He was on there for an hour. I swear, if his milk didn't turn people into cows, we'd be making a fortune off of him," She said, stepping away from the table. "I'll go out and take care of him."

After watching her go, Emma turned back to Holly, an eager grin on her face. "So, what's this plan of yours? It's about time we put this thing into motion isn't it?"

Holly looked uneasily toward Jasmine and Jackson, who also had particularly awkward facial expressions. After a few, tense moments, Jackson nodded approvingly at Holly.

"Well..." Holly started, turning her forced smile toward Emma. "It's going to involve some... participation on your end Emma."

"Of course! Anything to help out!" Emma said eagerly.

Jasmine snickered and received a quick elbow from Jackson.

Emma looked at them, equal parts confused and annoyed. "What's her deal? I say something funny?"

"Umm, s-sorta," Holly answered, stifling a laugh of her own. "You see, what we need is a catalyst of sorts to trigger James's transformation back. So, my plan was that you could be that catalyst. All you need to do is, uh...drink his milk and, you know, do the deed."

"Drink his? But that would..." Emma said, shock on her face. Then her eyes widened with realization. "But that would turn me into... so you want me to... oh god."

"Look, I know it sounds crazy, but I've tried everything else I can think of and the curse that bell holds over James is just so powerful. When Henry mated with him, it complicated things and the bell thinks he's its rightful owner." Holly tried to explain calmly. "If I'm right, if you do this, the magic will just kind of cancel out, so to speak."

Emma glared at her, dumbfounded. "Well duh! That does sound crazy! There's no way I am doing that. Besides you said it yourself, you don't even know if it will work. What if I get stuck too? I don't want to be a disgusting bull the rest of my life, or at all for that matter!"

"I can assure you, that won't happen to you," Holly said, trying to comfort her.

"You don't know that!" Emma shot back.

"Ahem, if I may..." Jasmine cut in. "I understand you're scared, but you can trust Holly, she wouldn't ever put us in danger. Besides, I've been there and I can honestly say it's not as bad as it seems. It's quite... exhilarating actually," Jasmine said, her face flushing at the all to recent memory.

"You might like being a big, smelly bull, but I don't want to be one," Emma cried.

Rolling her eyes, Jasmine said, "Oh c'mon, don't be so childish. How do you think James feels?" Emma looked at the floor and crossed her arms, shaking her head defiantly.

"You're the only one who can help him, you know," Holly said encouragingly.

Emma hung her head in defeat. "Yeah, but... can I at least think about it first? It's just a big decision to make is all," She asked quickly.

"Of course," Jackson said, smiling. "In fact, why don't you take the day to think about it. You can stay in James's room tonight and give us your answer in the morning."

"Okay, yeah, that sounds good," Emma said, visibly perking up.

"In the meantime, maybe you should go talk to James; the machine should be done by now. It might help put things into perspective..." Jackson said, a little more seriously.

Emma nodded deliberately and turned to go. Once the door closed behind her Holly turned to Jackson, a concerned look on her face.

"She's not gonna do it is she?"

"No, I don't think she is..." Jackson said, shaking his head.

"Then I guess we'll just have to give her a little push in the right direction, won't we?" Jasmine cut in, smiling devilishly.

"What do you mean? Force her?" Holly said, looking a little shocked.

Jasmine shook her head. "Oh no, nothing that mean. More like, trick her..."

Holly paused for a moment then grinned widely. "I'm listening..."

Later that evening during dinner...

The mood around the table was rather somber and tense as everyone ate in silence. Save for Emma, who's bubbly personality didn't allow her to stay silent for long.

"Thanks for letting me stay over tonight guys," She said, breaking the silence. "I really hate driving back in the dark. It gets kind of spooky out here at night," Emma said between mouthfuls of food.

Ruby smiled warmly. "Oh, not a problem hon, I'm glad you decided to stay and keep James company for a while. He really is more comfortable when you're here, you know."

"Yeah, me too," Emma said, returning the smile.

"So, Emma, did you give anymore thought to our proposition?" Holly asked, looking toward her hopefully.

Emma's attitude deflated and she shook her head slowly. "I, umm, really don't think I can do it," She said, looking around the table at the disappointed faces. "Like, I really do want to help, but I can't do that to myself or James. It's just too weird and gross."

After a few moments, Ruby nodded her head and said, "It's okay. We get it, we won't think anything less of you for not doing it. I'm sure we can find another way."

"Whew, thank you for understanding Ruby. I've felt really bad about it all day," Emma said, sighing with relief.

Ruby just smiled and nodded at her while everyone else at the table exchanged a concerned look. Though, the tension was almost palpable, everyone held their tongue for the next fifteen minutes until they had all finished eating.

"That was an awesome dinner! Thank you, guys," Emma said, rising from her chair as Jackson began taking everyone's dishes to the kitchen.

As she stood, Emma stretched and wiped some sweat that had suddenly beaded on her forehead. Weird, she didn't feel hot or anything... Emma shook her head and glanced at her hand, which had begun to tremble slightly, with a puzzled look on her face.

"You okay Emma?" She heard Holly ask, concerned.

Emma looked at her and smiled weakly. "Y-yeah, I'm just gonna go take a shower," She said, not waiting for a response before she headed toward the bathroom.

Then, as she rounded the corner into the hallway, Emma felt a sudden rush of warmth bloom from her stomach and flow throughout her body. At first, she was able to ignore it, but with each step, it became more and more intense until the gentle thrum of heat became a powerful pulse of sexual energy. By the time she reached the end of the hallway, her body was buzzing with an arousal so intense, she felt as if she would cum right on the spot. She slowed her pace and placed a hand against the wall for support.

"Ooookay, just relax," Emma stammered between deep breaths, her entire body quaking with orgasmic pleasure.

After several shaky steps, Emma stumbled into the bathroom, shut the door and slid to the floor in a trembling heap. She moaned much too loudly as the pleasure reached a new plateau and the pulsing of her sex became a deep, forceful throb that made her hips buck uncontrollably. She felt something suddenly swell within her lower abdomen and with a final thrust of her hips, an intense climax rocked her body. She barely had time to clasp her hands over her mouth as she cried out with unexpected volume and nearly lost consciousness as her body continued to spasm. Between the waves of climax, Emma could feel her muscles tightening and swelling, stretching the confines of her clothing, and threatening to burst through.

"What the hell..." She cried, her breath catching in her throat as several seams popped open, revealing the growing bundles of muscle beneath. Throbbing and surging, her body continued to pile on thick, powerful cords of muscle that tested the limits of her clothing until, finally, her chest heaved and burst forth from her blouse. Then, just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, the surging stopped and Emma was able to steady her breathing, then sat herself back up against the door.

"Wha-what the fuck just happened?" She whimpered, looking down at her exposed breasts.

She shifted her now tighter ass uncomfortably and blushed when she felt a growing pool of her own juices seep into the seat of her jeans. She ran her hands down her body, feeling the well-toned muscles with a strange sense of appreciation. The contours of the toned muscle of her arms, the newly formed pecs pushing out her now perkier tits and the newfound tightness of her abs had her feeling... sexy?

Emma shook her head defiantly. "No... this isn't right, I need to get out of here and get some help before something else happens..."

Then, as Emma started to stand, she caught a glimpse of herself in the bathroom mirror and curiosity got the better of her. With slow, deliberate steps Emma approached the mirror, shedding her clothing piece by piece until she was completely bare. She stared down her reflection, admiring the way the sweat glinted on her new muscles, though they seemed somehow less impressive than she at first thought. She felt a pang of sadness jab her at that realization, but she couldn't understand why.

"I do look kinda hot," she said, and allowed herself to smile as she struck a few poses. "I think I could get used to this."

Moments later, she was interrupted by a knock at the door followed by Holly's voice. "Emma? You okay in there? I heard some commotion from the kitchen."

Emma blinked a few times, as though she was coming out of a trance, and glanced at her reflection once more, confusedly. "Umm, no! I am not okay, there's something wrong with my body and my head feels all fuzzy."

"Oh, is it starting already?" Holly asked, somewhat giddily.

Emma's breath caught in her throat. "What do you mean by it?!" She exclaimed, her voice shaking with fear.

Then, as if in answer to her question, that alien sensation from within her belly returned, two-fold, making her legs shake and wobble uncontrollably. She groaned, clutching at her gut and felt another strange heat begin to grow within her.

"Agh, what did you do to me?!" Emma demanded, stumbling toward the sink for support. "Oh god, it's so hot!" She exclaimed, clutching at her bare sex.

Moments later she heard the door open and snapped her head to see Holly peering around the door at her.

"Hey, don't come in here, I'm-Ooo god!" Emma snapped, before a sudden contraction wracked her body, muscles suddenly surging outward once more.

"Oh my, you reacted quickly," Holly said, examining Emma like a doctor would a patient.

Emma groaned and bucked her hips as another powerful contraction rippled through her gut. She felt the warmth within her shift downward, bringing with it a spark of arousal that made her clit swell and ache with need.

"Reacted to - gasp - what?" Emma said, panting as her abs tensed again.

Holly smiled sympathetically and said, "Oh honey, you had to have known we couldn't let you leave without helping James first."

Emma's face fell.

"No..." She said hoarsely, finally realizing her fate.

Holly shrugged. "I'm sorry, but you left us no other choice. That doesn't mean I don't feel bad about this so I'll be here to guide you through it."

Emma wanted to be angry, but she felt suddenly docile and unbelievably horny. She moaned and bucked her hips, noticing just how good it felt to thrust like that. She did it again and her clit stretched, throbbing in time with the pleasant ball of warmth inside of her belly. Now that she had become more aware of it she could tell there were two of them, and they were slowly moving, massaging the contracting walls of her pussy. She thrust again. Her clit expanded in every direction and her quivering hole tightened, pressing her dripping netherlips into one another.

"See? It feels good doesn't it?" Holly suddenly said, approaching her slowly. "I bet you'd feel even better on all fours, don't you think?"

Emma's conscious mind was lost in a haze. Why did being on all fours sound kinda hot? And why did Holly suddenly smell so good? Emma inhaled deeply, savoring the new, exciting scent and barely noticed Holly's gentle hands, lowering her to her hands and knees.

"There, much better," Holly cooed, her hands massaging her aching shoulders.

Holly's touch seemed to spur on more changes as Emma felt new muscle rippling down her neck, shoulders and back. Before she could stop herself, Emma began rocking her hips back and forth rhythmically. Each peak of the thrust made her clit longer and thicker, all the while, her drooling slit continued to draw tighter until there was nothing more than a smooth patch of skin in its place.

"Looks like we're getting to the best part," Holly said from behind her, watching an extra bunch of loose skin gather at the base of her throbbing clit.

Emma was unsure of what she meant at first, but then felt another strong contraction roll through her. She groaned and instinctively pushed as if she were trying to give birth and felt something shift downward in what little remained of her vaginal canal. She inhaled sharply and try as she might, was unable to stop her body from forcing two egg-shaped testicles into the waiting sac below.

"NooOO!" She bellowed, her voice dropping a few octaves as her neck thickened again.

"Now now, doesn't that feel better? A heavy set of testicles is much more suited for a stud like you anyway," Holly said soothingly, her soft hands kneading Emma's shapely ass into an impressive wall of rugged muscle.

Emma froze at that word. Stud. It made her feel... powerful and sexy. With this newfound acceptance, a calming warmth spread across her body, loosening up her tensed muscles.

Holly felt Emma's tightly coiled muscles relax in her hands and she smiled triumphantly.

"See? It feels good to let go doesn't it?" Holly said, rubbing at Emma's thighs and legs as they grew stocky and thick.

Emma nodded in response and moaned as Holly's hands slid up her legs and to the base of her spine which began to protrude from the top of her ass. Her moans grew louder and deeper as Holly's deft hands continued to coax out a long, ropy tail that flicked about excitedly.

"What a cute tail," Holly cooed before repositioning near Emma's chest. "But I think we need something less cute and a little more masculine." She continued, her warm hands resting on Emma's bare breasts. Holly pressed and kneaded Emma's pliant tits like dough, slowly pushing them further into her barreling chest. Heaps of muscle rose to replace the delicate flesh until they were completely engulfed, nipples and all. The disappearance of her once proud bust, should have made Emma angry and sad, but instead she felt energized, hungry for more. She inhaled and puffed out her immense chest, then smiled contentedly.

Noticing this change in attitude, Holly continued to egg her on, "See how good it feels when you don't fight it? Just give into it, let me change you into the perfect stud."

"YES! MOOORE!" Emma bellowed in response, finally giving in completely to the beast she was becoming.

Then, to her surprise, her body responded without the help of Holly. Her heart raced, muscles throbbed and her new balls swelled with seed, making her head swim with an alien desire to penetrate something. Panting, Emma thrust her widening hips forward and received an approving pat on her flanks from Holly.

Bringing her lips to Emma's ear, Holly spoke softly, "You're being such a good stud, but you're hardly big enough for a heifer like James, don't you agree? You're getting closer, but I need you to grow for me."

Emma nodded her head, shaking in anticipation. She's right, it needs to be bigger! Everything needs to be bigger! She thought, squeezing her eyes shut in concentration. As before, she felt the rush of change as what remained of her breasts melted away, giving rise to a massive, barreled torso whilst her delicate hands and feet began to grow stiff and swollen. Hardening, black keratin flowed like molasses across her clenched fingers and toes, seeping into every crevice until they were heavy and unwieldy. Much more suited for a stud like her.

"Yes! Grow big and strong for me stud!" Holly encouraged, grinning while she watched pound after pound of solid muscle surge beneath Emma's darkening flesh.

Emma groaned, low and deep, in response as the magical energy flooding her body went to work on her neglected manhood. Loose skin at the base of her clit crawled up around the smooth, pink skin, briefly hiding it from view. A strained grunt escaped her lips as inches of expanding cock-flesh suddenly poured from the sheath, taking on a tapered shape at its head, and drooling pre-cum profusely onto the tile. She grunted and flexed her growing cock, relishing the sensation as it slapped her underside and spurted globs of sticky pre-cum all over herself and the floor.

"That's a good bull, almost there now," Holly whispered, patting Emma's head and coming away with clumps of blonde hair. "Just one pesky human part left..."

As Holly spoke, Emma's face began to restructure itself. Her full lips darkened and thinned out while her mouth pushed outward, bringing her nose with it. Widening nostrils brought with it a new, stronger sense of smell and Emma's excited state only grew worse as a new world of pleasurable scents was opened to her. Though she was unable to identify what they were, there was a pervasive musky odor that made her testicles bloat in size, full to the brim with virile spunk for a mate.

"MOOOOO!" Emma suddenly bellowed, her slick bull-cock jutting outward several more inches, aching for a hole to sink itself into.

Head clouding with lust, Emma turned her broadening face toward Holly, hot breath puffing onto her thighs.

_So good..._Emma thought, her mind becoming slow and more simplistic. Her legs began to move on their own, her heavy body lumbering toward Holly.

"Woah, slow down lady-killer, save it for the needy cows outside," Holly laughed, pushing her head away. "Besides, there's a few finishing touches to make."

Holly moved her hands to Emma's ears and tugged on them firmly, stretching them until they stuck out from the sides of her head. During this process, Emma's vision distorted momentarily, and she felt her eyes spreading further apart while their color shifted from blue to deep pools of brown. To complete her transformation, Holly gave an affectionate poke on the nose, eliciting a shiver from Emma as bristly, gray fur raced from head to tail.

After a few moments, Holly stepped away and observed Emma with a look of pride. Where a petite woman stood only moments before, now stood a massive, virile bull.

"Magic is amazing isn't it?" Holly said to Emma, circling her and admiring her like a piece of art.

Emma grunted in response, and stamped her hooves in frustration on the tile floor, her sheer weight causing a few of them to crack. She was so pent-up with unreleased sexual energy at this point, that she hardly understood what Holly was saying. Images of sinking her throbbing shaft into an eager, dripping cow flashed through her sex-addled brain.

"Well you look at you, all eager and ready to go. What a good bull you are," Holly said, patting Emma's head. Then looking to the door and back at Emma, she grimaced and said, "Shit, maybe I should have thought this through before I let you get to full size in here."

Emma mooed impatiently. She didn't care what Holly was saying, the only thing she was able to focus on was the faint mooing coming from the barn. She needed to get out there! Suddenly, she had a moment of clarity and looked at the open doorway challengingly. Break through, a small voice urged. She huffed and felt her powerful muscles flex in anticipation. Do it!

With a surprising burst of speed, Emma rushed toward the door and burst through into the hallway. She peered back at the destruction with pride, Holly's shell-shocked expression framed in the remains of the wall, before lumbering toward the intoxicating scent of needy bovines.

Upon reaching the end of the hallway, she found Ruby, Jackson and Jasmine standing there with shocked looks on her faces. Their presence didn't phase her at all and she simply walked past them, toward the front door.

"Sorry about that guys, she kinda got away from me," Holly said, rushing up to meet the speechless trio. Then, seeing Emma approach the door, she focused her energy on the wall and it shimmered, allowing Emma to pass through as if it weren't there at all.

After quietly watching Emma trot toward the barn, they all turned to Holly, completely dumbfounded.

"This is why we said to bring her outside before she changed!" Jasmine exclaimed, throwing her hands into the air.

Holly shrugged. "Well, look on the bright side, at least she didn't break the front door too."

"Yeah but-"

"She's right," Ruby interrupted, "And she's on her way to, uh, help James and while that's happening, I think Holly has some cleaning up to do."

Meanwhile, in a quiet corner of the barn...

James was resting in his stall after another uneventful day of seemingly endless milking and grazing. The best part of his day had been when Emma came back to fill him in on the plan, although she had still been fairly vague and was very reluctant to give him any details about when and how this would all happen. As a result, he was far too anxious to even think about sleep right now.

Maybe a short walk around the barn would help tire me out... James thought, and struggled to his feet.

After pushing his way through the side door, James scanned his surroundings and nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw a bull, only a few yards away, staring back at him. At first, James thought it was Henry, but this bull was even bigger, in more ways than one. He didn't remember them getting any new bulls and if they did, they definitely wouldn't be allowed to roam the farm at night. A disturbing thought struck him. It wasn't really a bull at all.

Emma? James thought, his mind racing as it began to piece it all together. Is this what she was so reluctant to tell me earlier?

Before James could wrap his head around this possibility, the bull, or he guessed Emma, started advancing on him. James froze. He stared intently at the way the powerful muscles moved and flexed under the skin, igniting something raw and primal within him.

Wait... This couldn't be what they meant...I should go, I-oh that smells so good...

James could feel his mind slipping away, his will warping to the desires of the bell again and the closer Emma got, the worse his lust became.

Emma was circling around him now, teasing him by wafting her musk into his face and making his fat cow-slit drip with need. She stopped suddenly at James's flanks and lapped at his drooling netherlips, savoring the sweet taste. Despite being caught in cloud of animalistic lust, Emma had gained some control over herself and had finally come to terms with what she was about to do. She decided she should have a little fun with it. After all, she was in control now.

Giving James another affectionate lick, Emma curiously eyed the bulging udder dangling only inches from the ground. It took some effort, but she was able to lower herself so that she could easily wrap her mouth around one of its fat teats. She stuck out her thick tongue and teased at one, receiving a delighted moo from James. She paused a moment, taking great pleasure in the way James squirmed impatiently, then took the dripping teat in her mouth and swallowed the creamy liquid mouthfuls at a time.

While she drank, Emma felt her muscles burn and tighten before they suddenly surged in size. This only made her drink faster and grow larger. Bones popped, muscles stretched and inches of new flesh pushed from her sheath until her belly was full and she rose from the ground, newly invigorated. Now at full height, Emma found herself craning her neck farther to look down at James and the thought of being so huge made her swell with pride. Now she was ready...

James felt the more massive Emma towering over him and he shivered in anticipation as her forelegs straddled his broad sides. His netherlips twitched as Emma's manhood teased at his opening momentarily before she slid slowly inside of him and lost herself to the pleasure. The two of them mooed in unison as Emma bottomed out, and followed up with a strong thrust that brought stars to James's vision.

_ So full..._ was the only cohesive thought that James could muster while Emma sprayed a thick layer of pre-cum inside of his womb.

Emma, however, was a beast possessed, and with each thrust felt her heavy testicles churn and swell with seed. With every thrust came a little more relief and more pleasure than she could ever imagine. There was an audible gurgle from James's belly as it began to fill just from the sheer volume of pre-cum, marking a point of no return. James mooed contentedly and felt Emma's thrusts become more desperate and twitchier. He knew she was getting close and tightened his grip on her throbbing shaft, making her thrusts wild and quick.

Only moments later, there was a low rumble from the back of Emma's throat as a bolt of pleasure coursed through her. Her body shook, testicles drew upward and her cock convulsed, then unleashed a torrent of potent spunk into every corner of James' womb. At the same moment, James worked muscles he didn't know he had to milk every last drop of cum from Emma as he too exploded in orgasm.

They both stood there for some time, neither one wanting to put an end to the pleasure, until James was so heavily bloated that he could barely stand. After separating from Emma, James waddled back to the barn with Emma in tow, where they both laid down together. Although he was still a cow, the warm tingle within his belly made him calm and happy for the first time in months.

3 days later, near the barn...

"Thank you again for everything, Holly," Ruby said.

"Oh, don't mention it hon, just doing my duty as the local sorceress," Holly joked, cursed bell in hand.

Looking to the bell, Ruby said, "You know, that thing caused so much trouble, but I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't miss it."

Holly looked at her, surprised. "Really? Well if you're feeling like being a bovine for a few days, just come see me and I'll keep an eye on you."

Ruby smiled and said, "Thanks, I appreciate that."

Holly's eyes then lit up with an idea. "But that doesn't mean we can't have fun with before I leave..." she said, jingling the bell.

Before anyone had a chance to figure out what she meant, udders burst forth from Ruby, Emma and Jasmine while Holly, Jackson, and James dealt with something far more masculine in nature. Soon the field was full of writhing, moaning bodies as they morphed into massive cattle complete with bulging, milk-filled udders and pendulous testicles ready for hours of pleasure.

It didn't take long for everyone to pair off with their respective partners, and give into their baser instincts. Even James and Emma were lost in the sensations as they were given the chance to explore another side of the bells power. Hopefully, no one gets stuck this time...