"Bing," went the computer telling Josh he had an e-mail arriving.
A check of the computer and there was a memo from Crystal, she said she was busy for their fun night as planned by Josh, and she would call him the next afternoon. Well the cream used had done more to Josh than changing his lower amenities to looking like those of a young Clydesdale stallion, it had flooded his body with equine volumes of hormones, driving him to need to masturbate, he doing so repeatedly, four to five times every hour.
Groaning, Josh felt an urge to utilize the cream all over his body, in a wild hope that it might transform him near to full-on as make of him a horse more able to cope with his changed masculinity.
The cream in the tube was more than enough for causing a set of genitals to change, maybe several times. The tube was by then half used, and Josh feeling such aches in his groin was wishing he had never met Adobefats. After another harsh round of masturbating and feeling his balls gaining in size, Josh had a thought.
"I wonder what the cream would taste like," Josh might have said, he then with his equine legs strode his wobbled strides into the kitchen, saw there his favorite, a box of graham crackers, the honey flavored kind. The tube of magical cream in hand and Josh began to spread the knife with the ointment cream and watched as the oily substance soaked into the crisp cracker.
"Yuck," might well have been his last true word before as after he having ingested the cream, by digesting of it, the changes began affecting his internal organs.
This is where I come in, and after calling Josh by phone, I knew he was home, I could see the lights in his bedroom from my house across the street from where he called home. I went there and my knocking at the door beckoned someone inside to bang around, as if there were a fight happening. I knew where Josh placed an extra key to enter his residence if he lost or misplaced his sets of keys. I used the pass key and upon entering I met there a yearling size draft horse colt, looking nervous, and busily dropping a butt-load on the living room carpet.
I noticed the large tube and read the directions with the name of the store where Josh had purchased it, owing then to the thought that my friend, had somehow changed and become the young horse. Wondering if such was really possible, I took to sitting there aside the animal and tried talking to it as if it were really Josh. I took note the young animal was very aroused and exceptionally horny, he standing there having his cock in a full-blown erect state, while masturbating.
It all seemed so ridiculous, as funny, and as I began t relax, I saw there on the coffee table a plate having three graham crackers doctored with what I thought to be as honey...