Marcia was even as we drove, her face and varied other places on her were reverting back to her human form.
Suddenly, Marcia sat up in the truck seat and she looked at me, her eyes wide, as she stared at me. "Oh no, you too, oh dear friend what have I caused, your face, you are infected!"
"Yea, I am and I knew of it last night, as from our having sex, my penis..., well my genitals have become fully equine. I did not know if you would change back as much as you have after drinking the antidote. You are looking more like a person again, though your skin hue has you looking more of an African heritage. I wondered about how much of me would show signs of the equine flux infection, as now you know. I need then to mix another batch of the antidote and drink it soon, as the feelings I feel tend to stir me toward wishing I were a stallion for real.
"What the, we left the stuff to mix the brew back at the motel!" Marcia said, as then I sat for a long minute before offering her my thoughts. "Really, well then, if by Reformation flux infection an old man like me could regain his youth and an extreme sense of virility, if this continues, I might make use of an emergency vial and finish what you so lovingly began."
Marsha reached then her left hand to touch me, my crotch, as her fingers aroused my cock from it's sheath to see then the blunt end press past the waistband of my pants. My very equine contoured cock as aroused, pushed upward, slipping out from my pants to extend along my chest, as stood erectly equal to my chest, just a few inches below my chin.
I wiggled my butt in the seat as I felt a great urge to have sex. Marcia felt the same for me as she leaned toward me and taking a hold of my erect cock, she gulped it into her mouth and began sucking of it. Her actions nearly made me lose control of the vehicle, as my wish for lustier delights after having gained the genitals equal to my recent erotic dreams.
When I ejaculated, the three main spurted streams of semen made Marcia cough and choke, but she looked up at me as if pleased just the same. she toyed with me as I continued to drive. It happened somewhere during the second orgasmic event, that I noted a small motel of lakeside log cabin cottages. I pushed Marcia to sit upright in her seat as I drove into the driveway of the motel.
Marica got out and she went inside the motel office, did rent for us, a cabin. The cabins were set far apart from the office and the other cabins, allowing us exception privacy. I parked the truck between two white pines, effectively blocking any view of it from the main road, or the motel office. Marcia and I entered the cabin, as she told me the motel manager was not too keen of renting to people like her. Yet it was off-season and money was good money. I was surprised when she told of her using my credit card and paid for a three night stay.
The cabin was as much rustic outside as it was cozy on the inside. We taking note of a small bathroom with proper indoor plumbing, a shower stall, and a healthy supply of towels. The one main room was for the big queen size bed and three chairs. The main cabin room was spacious, having as well an end table by the bed, a coffee table, a kitchenette and a door leading to the porch facing the lake.
No telephone in the cabin meant we had true privacy. As I stood looking at the lake, Marica began to laugh.
"What," I asked of Marcia.
"This, there to your left, on the wall, the picture and the caption written below it, look, just have a look at it!" Marcia said, as I made a step back to give a questioning look at the framed photo.
"No way, you got to be kidding, not here too," I said, as looking at the photo framed and hung by the rear door of the cabin. The photo was of a larger than common as very well endowed male donkey striking a pose as if for his being at stud. The typed caption taped to the photo read as, "My son David after he returned home from vacationing at that damned Park."
"I want to go ask more about the photo," Marcia said, as I did too, but my face was too much akin to me and poor David as being soon competitioners at stud.