Having become as magical fodder for some whim of Madame, the elderly man turned young again, and changed os species to being a Welsh Mountain breed pony stallion, he felt a sense of concern for his future. The intensity he felt of raw sensuality the like he had never known when a man, was never married; as his control of self began slipping.
The beast side of his conscious self was eager and allowing the beast to gain more control of the equine body.
He had no doubt of Madame and her magic as he could see and feel he had become the essence of a Welsh pony stallion. He knew his body to be young, sensual, virile, having the libido of an equine male. He screamed again a loud whinny as he approached the first of four transformed into equine form female. His human mind was screaming "Stop," when his equine side began to sniff the rump of a newly formed mare. The erotic sensuality coaxed both mare and stallion to do a short-quick courtship before the stud took his first ever plunge.
A wildly aroused male made animal stood near to sheath deep and he thrusting, as did the mare lean back into his penal thrusts.
The stock hauling truck bay echoed the frantic whinnies as the old man turned to stud pony stood hung over the furry rump of an equally eager horny mare. Both had adimed the sullen aimed cock as it spread the vulva lips and slid inch by lovely inch ever deeper inside the wanting mare. A occasional whinny demarked the orgasmic conquest felt by the stallion, as did the mare delight her body as penetrated.
Whinnies told of two happy equine individuals enjoying sex from drastically different as unseen points of views. the mare vulva.
His delight even Stephen could relate with, as he stood waiting and being on guard outside the truck. Tail flicking as he worked his thrusted enis into the mare, the stallion stood wide eyed as he relished his feeling of masculin length, the twenty some inches of pony cock that was his, felt the usual amount of worried concern about his becoming a stud, if he wanted more of being then an animal lifestyle.
At long last when the new stallion withdrew his cock out of the mare, he counted three orgasums happening, assuredly filling the mare with more than enough semen. He stood down and before five minutes passed, he stood mounted and sunken deep into his second newly formed mare.
"Worry not stallion sir, as Madame added no limits to your enhanced volume of semen those big black balls can produce. Yea, go for her, mate her, do as you did for Anna, she being near to cross-eyed after you mated with her. Betty there told of her losing her virginity to a boyfriend, so she is willing to be a mare and loves getting bred, and mated often. Sarah and Joan are waiting and their vulva lips winking with wild anticipation for your cock to dwell down deep." Stephen said, as he had for others so changed, whether as cattle or goats, he would taunt and coax a person to accept and want for living the life as a brute animal.
"Auntie, they are going at it already, our newest stallion is finding his coma!" Stephen said, he well able to recall when she arrived to the theater and her auntie made her as a male, and gifted with the gentials of a male goat.
"The truck driver is getting cleaned up, he should be here anytime now. Men, they are all the same, show them a pussy with or without fur and they feel their need to plunge, plug it with their penis. As you learned from my sexual habit, any man fucks me, and he leaves here endowed with something bigger as better to enjoy having sex with man or woman!" Madame said as she listened to the new equines going at their lusty pleasures.