Your rest is interrupted suddenly as you wake from a nightmare with a flinch.
You blink your eyes to adjust and see Harry as he continue to stare at you, and a shiver descend your spine as his gaze becomes more predatory, more… wanting. Your body feels off, you can’t quite put your hands on it but you feel more sore than you expected from the nap.
As you stand up with this uncomfortable feeling of wrongness from your body the remains of your ripped shirt and pants slid to the ground and pools near your new hooves; your red socks still cling to your changed feet but your shoes slip when you take your first steps like a newborn on all four.
You are still too sleepy to recognize the changes in your posture and your thirst becomes unbearable: you noticed the nearby lake previously and start clopping to the shore to sate your needs and as you bend to drink your wide eyed reflection stare right back.
Your disbelieving eyes roam the equine form you now wear, from your beige fur to your equine ears on top your head, your luscious black tail and mane to your new hooves. The jolt of shock caused by the transformation keep you now wide awake and aware of the new sensations that you discarded in your drowsiness: your new ears flick right and left to catch the improved sounds that you sense in the forest, your marvel at the sensation of the earth under your hooves, your nose catch thousands of new scents in the clearing. You whip your tail as a new musky scent hit your nostrils and a heat start to develop in your nether region, in your amazement you failed to notice the stallion that is behind, he shorten the distance with a few clop and finally approach your nether region with his brown muzzle.
Your eyes once again open wide as you feel Harry give a lick to your dripping vagina and then he pushes his tongue inside you!