Mike just stood there, he having liked so the sensations done to him, as the magical haze did more than to stimulate a Centaur. Mike the Centaur was by then Mike the yearling Shire stallion. He had so asked and wanted to keep his knowledge of self both past and the present, but the masturbating had excelled the sense of lust to such an extent, the waves of change worked to engulf Mike, making of him as a horse like he were born a horse.
When Brian stood up and was about to express his delights of a bit of magic done rightly, he saw not a handsome Centaur, but gawked with his mouth agape open, seeing there a handsome yearling size stallion Shire horse.
"Mike, is that you in there?" Brian asked of the horse standing there in front of him.
If it were Mike at all, Brian could not tell, as what was half human and half horse was then all horse, and well endowed sexually. Brian took a waddled few steps toward the horse who was Mike. The horse seeing the odd shaped creature coming toward it, stepped aside as turned to face the thing.
"Mike," Brian again said, he speaking the name of his friend as a questioning if Mike was fully aware of what he had become?
The horse just stood there, eyes blinking, tail swishing slowly as beast watched what might be a friend or an enemy.
Brian swirling his hands in the air as between his face and that of the stallion, saying then, "By the spirits I command, return to me my friend Mike, his mindset, memories, and awareness of where he exists!"
Brian watched as a ripple floated from his rotating hands to strike the horse at his muzzle. The wave of magic engulfed the horse about its head, as flowing along the great neck, and broadening, to engulf the entire horse from tips of his ears to the bottom of each hoof.
The big horse shook its great big head, as Mike, his knowledge learned when a human was so suddenly there in his brain. He snorted as his brain gained added proportions allowing human rationale and the awareness of his being alive.
"I am sorry I got so carried away with masturbating you, I guess the doing of it thirteen orgasms was too many, as the magic made you a real stallion horse!" Brian said, as it happened then that Mike regained his knowledge of what was reality, and he whinnied, both loud and long.
Brian stood there wide eyed with a sense of surprise, as having watched Mike exclaim his realization of being all a horse, the way he whinnied, his upper lip rolled back over itself, Brian saw there a tattooed number of a stud book registered stallion.
"Mike, can you say something, anything..., do you realize as of what you are, really are, is, you know your all horse and not a Centaur?" Brian asked of his friend Mike.