Once the bell was off the udder quickly shriveled up and vanished leaving the tubes to wildly spas around on the floor sucking at nothing. Pewnys coat soon turned black and the horns retracted into his head. It didn't even hurt. Not for a second.
He sighs in relief as he turns back to normal “Thank GOD that’s over…” He says, turning off the machine and then gently laying the bell down, careful so it doesn’t make a sound
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