Acting the Part, you Become a Part

Injected, your entire body begins to change as bones degrade and only flesh with stout muscle remains.

The scientist has your limp body picked up and taken to a warm trough filled with some oily slurry. Once slipped into the black slurry you feel as ease, your aching body seems to find this as if something you could learn to enjoy.

Exceeding comfort allows one to slip the surly bonds of being human, and sleep allows the evil man to make of what was the real you to something he finds as if quite cute.

Awakened by the strange sounds of being in some stable or barn, you listen, and try to see, but from where you are, all around you can only see legs and straw covering the floor of this place.

The voice of that scientist booms, his face comes into your line of sight.

He smiles at you, seemingly delighted in what has to then transpired.

The man then announces your worst possible horror, he has degraded you, and with hearing what he has done you become enraged, aroused, and hang there below a mighty Percheron stallion.

Delighted from his breakthrough, the scientist informs you of your standing, or as such hanging ways, being from that moment until the day of your death you are the male organ, the shaft of a Percheron stallion; his real tool for pride and enjoyment.

Soon the total degradation comes to light as with urination, what is then your mouth tastes the flavor of a stallion stream of urine.

Disgusted to the limit of insanity, the worst is still to come as the monster animal is set behind a mare and he forces what is then you to become aroused, hardened, and stoutly ready to plunge into the black depths of a mare in dire need of servicing.

Your seeing what is to come fills the mind with horror and the lingering words of, "Oh God no, please NO!"

Written by T.K. Rustin

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