A shimer of light and then out steps this large roan haired horse.
"Greg, you home!" says Anna.
The horse stands there almost motionless as if puzzled by where he was and suddenly was then. Blinking his eyes and snorting a soft snort the animal seems to have his mind on something else.
Anna gets up and walks close to Greg patting his large round cheeks with her hand.
Seeing not a sign of recognition from her husband she steps back to give him a good look.
Obvious was the stallion's thoughts as his horse sized cock was out erect, the end flared, and made up and down swings.
Anna watched wondering why he did this strange action till with a couple of pelvic jerks came, spewing out a stream of white cum and yellow chucks of horse semen.
As his load was spent the stallion raised his head and eyed the room now a bit soiled by his scent.
Plop, went Anna into a chair as it was more real than real her husband was now a stallion in body and desired mind. What to do, what to do she had to ask somebody what she could do?