Eyes bugged out as whites shown from the new Shetland pony's face. Arnold stood there his thoughts running wild as feelings of new stallionhoed pulsed, flicked, and jiggled about his body.
A soft whinnie issued forth from those thicker lips now made to gather food. A long black penis wagged up and down in true pony masturbation style. Breathing in and out of hugh nostrils as sounds he'd never heard before filled those tulip shaped ears.
Neb walked over and taking a silver stranded rope out his pocket began to weave a halter for his new prized stallion.
"Be calm young one as this silver thread makes those human worries fade and helps the wonderous joy of being a stallion work their ways!" said Ned as the Wizard watched all smiles of pride.