Madame Illustria looked to the audience. "Say, let's get a little audience participation. What should be done to Tyler and his girlfriend, Taylor?" she asked, almost rhetorically.
"Give them more cocks!" someone shouted.
"HORSE COCK!" yelled another.
"Merge them!" someone else exclaimed, to affirmative murmurs.
"Hmm... I like that idea," Illustria mischievously thought, stroking her chin. "Tyler, fuck her again!" she demanded, crowd cheering. Tyler found this command impossible to resist, his wolf cock hardening instantly and thrusting forcefully into his girlfriend. Illustria began to chant again, causing the two to glow. A cloud surrounded them.
Once the smoke cleared, the two emerged. Tyler was now merged with his girlfriend - the two supported mostly by a huge pair of horse legs, and a massive equine ass. His girlfriend was still bent down, standing as if she were a true horse with Tyler merged to her ass. Her raccoon arms had no hope of reaching the ground, however, leaving the two perched precariously on the two large horse legs. They hobbled forward, the two both having control over the legs but not of each other's bodies, and no way to communicate with their huge tongues. Suddenly they slipped, causing his girlfriend to slam into the ground. Their now shared udder jiggled violently as they flailed, unable to gain grip with their hooves on the slick stage floor. The crowd cheered as the two suffered. They groaned, frantically continuing trying to get up again, slicking the floor with their continual drool from their hyena tongues.
"Oh, this is entertaining. But... the show must go on. What should we do to you two next?" Madame Illustria grinned, watching the two attempt, and fail, to get up.