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Dreams of Elation

Sleep comes slowly to a man reeling horny and fully aroused while he is sporting a pony stallion sized an erection. His tired feelings made unlikely of sleep due to the volume of ejaculate he had spewed, as lay sticky in clods attached then to his body covered with pony fur.

His wish of childhood years is coming true with strange realization as to his new realty. He was wishing he had not planned his first ever going it alone a vacation as without his parents, as if they were there he might not be half changed to becoming a pony stallion animal. He was worried that his parents might fear they would never see him again, and truthful to self, he was of some odd hope that he when being a pony stallion would not need to look at his human mother.

Somewhere in and though his worries he fell into a deep sleep. As he slept his legs thrashed, kicking off the semen soaked blanket, to leaving his furred body as the only comforting factor about being like a pony.

"Run, run, run," were the thoughts of a man becoming equine, he soon to be a pony and animal, would know instinctive responses to situations where the wish to run away was his best defense.

Early morning and the dreams became as nightmares to place fear in the mind of a young man delighted with his gaining his greatest fun fantasy as becoming his new reality. At the peak of some dreamt situation, his screaming panicky whinnying awoke Fatima who came to the aid of her Master.

"Master, oh Master, wake up, wake up," Fatima said as she stood beside his bed, shaking her changed Master to awake and meet, greet his new self on his first day of being a Welsh pony and stallion, he an animal.

"Cough, hack, snuffle, snort, snort, to then a whinny," and He the Master of she a Genie awoke to discover he was not human.

"My good morning to you young stud. As no, you being now an animal cannot be my Master. Your wish for becoming an animal has changed your status, to leaving you as a beast of the field, or a beast of burden. Your awakening this morning shall bring upon you new wants, as to get a drink from a bucket or maybe here in this house you could make use of a toilet bowl for a refreshing drink.

You might feel a great urge to empty your bowels, as I suggest of such you need to walk outside the cottage here, and do it like a pony would, letting it flop on the hard ground.

Your next inclination will be of eating, as for you that is as grazing. You have grown your pony tail and the neck-mane has flourished well. Your arms have conformed, they being as forelegs now, hands are your hoofs, as to the rear you are wholly changed to having the rump, hind legs, hocks, and hind feet with hide hoofs like the pony stallion animal you are, and shall for a lifetime of being an animal, I deemed you need remain an animal.

I see by your aroused feelings and the hanging erection that you like your new state and form.

Acting in good faith as I promised, your genie here shall remain by your side through this day and for several more days and nights until what was human is acting properly to his being a pony animal. I shall arrange for you to meet a pony mare, or several mars, as by my powers I shall arouse in them feelings of equine estrus, as make them want for you to mate with them!

You previous nighttime of ejaculating has depleted much of your human semen, as a fuller depleting is required for you to then remain a pony stallion on a permanent basis. The mating of a mare or with several mares, doing each three or more times shall evacuate every smigine or twit of human sperm from your much enlarged as equine enhanced testicles.

Now walk outside this cottage and take some deep inhaled breaths of morning air.

Yes, come my..., pony stud, walk slow and with ease as out of this room, along the hallway to the living room, to the kitchen and out, yes, out the rear door to the lawn and breakfast.

Invigorating is it not, as stand and feel the ocean breeze tickling every furry hair on your black furred body. Nice is it not the rush of air fluffing at your mane, and through as around your tail. Interesting the sensation of what as a human was kept away from the light of day, tucked snug between your buttocks, is now open to the air, the sun light, and every insect wishing to avail their need to eat the traces of poo you shall have sticking to your now a black colored, bulbous anal passage.

Interesting the feel as of many sensations from being naked and furry, as this shall be for you a constant delight. Give in to your new pony animal instincts and try as learn how to lip nibble and graze on sea grasses and tree bark, or green foliage."

With her ceasing her conversing the equine sensitive mind and what remained of the human intellect goes to mingling, urging a new pony to do as he should, as he must to live his life as a grazing animal.


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