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You can't escape, and he leads the stallion into your stall. The reality is sinking in. But something else is happening too - you can feel it.
Your body is getting wet back there, but as you become more and more aroused, you notice that changes are happening in your upper torso and forelegs. The farmer walks away, presumably to give you and your future mate some privacy.
You suddenly feel awkward on four legs, and rear up on your hind legs, just in time for changes to start occurring. Your forelegs become more like extended arms - the hooves reforming into 3 fingered hands with - you realize excitedly - thumbs! All of them have very thick nails, but at least you can feel your fingers again. Your muzzle shrinks a bit too, retreating backwards enough to allow you to once again use human speech. You gasp as your windpipe reforms towards that same end. Even your eyes move closer together, the bridge of your nose having shrunk substantially.
You feel very relieved for a very short period of time - the changes continue on down past your neck, giving you human -looking shoulders. Lower down, you notice two lumps growing - breasts! They keep expanding out to a considerable size and weight before they stop, the nipples forming under the coat of horsehair. You jiggle them a little bit in surprise. It makes sense- you're still female. This fact reminds you about the stallion waiting in the wings. Your lower back and hips are the last major change - you can finally stand upright!
But after about 10 seconds, you not longer can. It's not your fault, however, but the fault of the stallion on top of you. He was very patient, but seeing you were finished changing was the only cue he needed. You submit to him out of anticipation, your hands hitting the ground in front of you as he begins thrusting into your slit. It hurts at first as he stretches you out and breaks through your hymen, but it doesn't take very long before your mind fogs over in pure bliss. You start your first female orgasm after you begin thrusting backwards to meet your lover's motions. "Ahh! Ahhn! it feels so goood! Don't stop, horse! Never stop!"
He keeps it up for a while, and you enjoy his ride thoroughly. After a few minutes, however, you suddenly feel him stop thrusting, and he shoots his load into you. The sensation sends you into a final climax, finally ending when he pulls out. You sit down/fall over, your and your partner's mixed juices leaking out of you, and look yourself over a bit. You're basically an anthropomorphic mare. Your hips and ass are still horse-width, but your waist has shrunk to human proportions, making it look massive. Add to that your D-cup breasts, and you're a smokin' hot ride. You play with your boobs for a bit, and then just kind of fall into a dazed sleep.
Before you loose consciousness, however, you briefly wonder about the gestation period for horses.
Written by Sou Mynona
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