Jessie continued to whinny, the sounds she made coming out as woeful. Something bothered you, she like you had each a struggle to think with coherent ideas. Maybe Jessica being an aggressive style of a new reporter, she investigating where if discovered her life and limbs were in jeopardy.
Your thoughts about what was Jessica, Jessie the mare, seemed to mingle with and be overridden by natural equine instincts. The scent of the mare, Jessie was more of a distraction than what something deep inside you suggested to ignore her was the better idea. Motherly taught morals and religious convictions did not fare though the blinding sensations of mating as do equines. To ignore this mare, she the female of whom you just recently had mated and spewed inside he hot sexy body your load..., what is a load, load, load of what? Again, what you were thinking was part intelligent thoughts and lusty instincts, mingling, changing in you the ideas of how you need to live.
"My handsome new Stallion," she said, her that woman, you met her, but when, as she stroked your mane, further befuddling your thoughts. "You should begin to feeling glad and then content, after mating with your girlfriend turned mare. Having sex finished her transforming, and as well you're changing. Like your girlfriend, the more you enjoy sexual experiences, the less a human shall be your mind, and more typical to being as if a born equine. As I said, you will have plenty of mares to mate with in the future. Stallions tend to retain their human smarts longer than do changed mares. Mares by nature are fiesty, especially those who were born human and then transformed. I taunted your girlfriend with a teaser pony stallion, causing her to have orgasmic feelings, redefining her mentally before she met and mated with you. I donned a long glove and with my hand and length of arm made like a stallion rutting her, arousing her, making her want to feel mated by a stallion.
Jessie is all mare, her mindset changed, she accepting her body and lifestyle without any regrets. It is a shame, but a need considering how after she had transformed bodily she tried my patience, became troublesome. A rowdy mare is more likely to rebel when mating, as kicking the stallion, could injure him, or geld him. I would otherwise have her remain here as if your girlfriend and a mate, if only to taunt your mind to accept you being a stallion.
Jessie made a beautiful mare, although to her the concept of beauty is beyond her ability to realize. She recalls you, but on a different level. Though she seems thrilled by you cock, its scent, the length and girth, not to say as how you make use of your masculine stallion self when mating. You feel love when sunk sheath deep and thrusting into your mare. In time this kindly attitude will fade and the true brute lusty passions of being a stallion shall become your reality.
Enough for now, your present erection tells me you feel willing to mate with a mare, but this time I shall give you to breed with a Percheron filly. She came here requesting transformation, having heard a rumor about what we do here. I get a few like her, most wanting of an equine life, as do a few stout fellows think becoming a herd sire bull as a bettering for their future.
Indeed transformation is all about the delights of sex and feeling sex from a different stance. The transforming of a body comes with ease when mating, the genital functioning speeding the changes, as each person asserts their body to transform. I would not do what I do here, if not for the fact I like to watch as the individual realizes their plight, and feels the pangs of animalistic sex. Many go willing into their oblivion, as some fight it, some cry, plead, and beg, but none leave walking the way they arrived!"
It was an undeniable fact that what was, had changed, and the future looked like fear would prevail.