Jennifer began her materializing, she becoming then the mare form she was once. She saw there Jared, he being still his wondrous self, was looking seemingly at her, had as well a ragging hard on. Jared having had lived for such a long time being a pony stallion, his memories changed to him thinking like a pony, having the sensual feelings of animal form becoming his.
As she stood there materializing into that preferred from of a pony mare, first her head grew to wholly equine. She raised her forelegs to touch there Jared of his face. The transformation worked its way into her chest, as ribs expanded and a barreling out of the slender female human to look more as is a pony.
Jennifer stepped forward and stood there leaning against Jared, she placing of hands having become as hoofs atop his back, while she feeling her drastic changing braced herself as hind legs formed. Thighs and a larger rounded rump bloomed. The strange feeling of a tailbone sprouting and it sprouting forth long flowing coarse hairs to make for her a real pony tail.
Her only discomfort she recalled for having felt before as then was her sexuality being rearranged in pony mare order. Jennifer winced as her breasts withered, as teats popped out from her groin set udder, and as her vagina moved as it expanded. What seemed like it took but seconds were by fact two hours exactly, and of what she wished previously of the medallion had changed her form and lifestyle again.
Jared stood there looking as aroused and horny for seeing his mare friend again. He being an 11 hand high pony stallion stood beside his Jennifer, she then a 9 hand high pony mare. The stallion and mare both of a special breed, they being of the Arabian/Shetland equines. The stallion Jared looked as a small sized Arabian horse if but a full blooded Arabian a pony being slightly smaller. He had for use the full size cock of his breed as would a grown horse. Jennifer too was his kind of mare, she as much of Arabian bloodlines, a mix of sleekness and strong, stout skeletal structure and strength from the Shetland breed.
Each of the friends circled each the other, as they taking inventory of the other their form, Jared the stallion had a borne odor of having recently bred a mare.
Jennifer, a roan mare of rare beauty, perfect as neat her bodily contours what helped to arouse Jared.
Mr. Morrison came looking for what became of his daughter. As he approached the two ponies, he saw strewn about on the ground what he knew was her clothing scattered inside a corral. Dad had expected his daughter to mate with Jared, but not that soon, he nervous and worried had sexual concerns running through his mind. He expected to see a half pony, half human girl, Jennifer then naked, she sensually playing, fondling her stallion friend.
Hearing just ahead of him there in the dark he heard ponies in a scuffle, as he wondered if he should approach.
Walking slowly and being rather guarded his sight, he walked toward a spot of light focus down into that corral. Before he took three steps he saw the stallion rear up, as go to covering a mare. Stopping to stare into the darkness around him, he saw a mare he did not own being roughly bred by a pony stud.
"What in the devil is... going on..., here!" A farmer and father of the young pony bride said as he stood gawking, seeing the common sight of a stallion mating with a mare.
Squelching sounds of a stout cock plunging deep inside the snug confines of a young mare vagina, Mr. Morrison having seen of such many times before, that of a stallion pumping in and out of the mare. As this time he knew the mare as being his daughter, she eyeing her dad, stood with head hanging low in submission, she before her stallion and mate.
Suddenly, the Medallion spoke, it said, "All is as to the fond desires of Jared the stallion pony, let it remain so as he wishes!"
A distraught father then recalled his words, and wanted to apologize to his daughter for forcing her situation to continue onward according to the preferences of her stallion stud and friend having his desires for Jennifer.
"Worry not my Master, as your daughter is extremely enjoying her being bred by her stallion friend. Her life path is as she would wish it to be, as Jared her stallion would ask for her to stay, remaining permanently as his favorite mare. When your dear wife is returned to live inside her born form, she shall not recall her ever having had a daughter to be concerned for, or feel she has lost."
Mister Morrison stood for a long minute before he turned and walking away, said to the mating ponies, "Go for it stud, make for me a foal worthy of its mother!"
A mare whinnied at having heard her father speak about her as if she were nothing more than another farm owned animal. She would have whinnied a second time but Jared just then unloaded his spunk into her with such warmth and force, it obliterated her concern about a sad father.