Jen could hardly process what had just happened to her. Her lower body was now that of a palomino horse. Complete with a long blonde tail, shiny black hooves, and a huge horse cunt. It pulsed and contracted, signaling her heat. Jen tried to reach a hand back to touch it, but her arms were simply too short. There was so way of relieving herself, she needed help.
Morbid shame crossed her mind as she realized what she needed to do. And the thought nearly made her throw up. Until, after a moment, Jen started to find the idea of being mounted by a stallion exhilarating. His powerful frame hunched over her, spearing that big, flared cock of his at her marehood. Jen touched her breast as her heat grew. There was a potent scent in the air, and Jen knew it was coming from her pussy. Her tail swished back and forth, only causing the need inside her to build that much more.
Jen didn't know how much more of this she could take. Nervous, and fearful that her mother might see her, she pushed her bedroom door open. And of course her mother was coming up the stairs to get her.
"What are you still doing here Jen? You should be on your way to Gregson's farm."
"I...what?" Jen was momentarily distracted from the mounting wetness in her marehood.
"Ugh, please don't fight with me. I know Mr. Gregson's stallions are a bit underdeveloped compared to Hanover's, but Gregson pays better. Come on, the trailer's waiting." Jen's mom walked up beside her daughter and gave her rump and firm smack. Jen bolted forward, and rushed down the stairs. Somehow managing not to trip, once outside Jen saw a trailer attached to an unfamiliar pickup truck. Her mom gave another encouraging push for Jen to climb into the trailer.
"Go on Jen, we don't have all day. And it looks like you really need this too."
Jen flushed profusely when she realized she had been displaying her black lips for the entire world to see. She lowered her tail, and climbed inside the trailer.