The moments seemed to stretch on endlessly as Nikka agonized over her decision. She knew whatever bizarre disease was transforming David was likely contagious, and she was at risk if she stayed. But he was a friend, and clearly terrified by what was happening to him. Could she leave him to go through that alone?
Another string of her thoughts she resolved to not listen to suggested that David’s new muscular form was surprisingly attractive despite his equine legs. If she stayed, he might firmly push her down to her knees, eye-level with that thick glorious horsecock. She’d resist, of course. But being so close to it, able to see the leathery horse-hide texture and every raised vein in perfect detail, breathing in the animal musk… Nikka knew she’d be overwhelmed with need in moments. She’d start with a lick along the full fourteen inch length…
“Nikka? Please, I don’t know what to do.” David’s pleading dropped her out of her fantasy suddenly.
“What? I… uh…” Nikka stammered trying to gather her thoughts. “Of course I’ll stay and help you.”
David’s relief was visible. “Thank you! Thank you!” He started to move towards her, his half-erect horsecock swaying with each step.
“Wait!” She held up her hand. “We have to be careful, though. You might be contagious. Go get cleaned up first, and try to find something you can wear. Then we’ll figure out our next step.”