"Hey Auntie Illusa, I wanted to ask you about the old man you changes into a black pony stallion." Stephen said as he saw his Aunt walking through the doorway to her private dressing room. Stephen knew all too well not to ever enter her dressing room without either knocking at the door, or asking before she entered and closed the door.
"What Stephen, I feel tired and thought to take a nap before the next showing." Aunt Illusa replied, as she did not close her dressing room door, but waited for her personal confindonant to ask his question,
"I did not wish to pry, but I saw the shipping manifest for the mares and pony. I noted that you sold the lot, all of them to two different farms. I overheard you explaining to that man, the elderly man you partially made into being a pony stallion, and then after the show you said something about he requested becoming a stallion pony. I heard you tell him that after the mares and he arrived to the mainland, as after four days of equine pleasures, he would change back to being human." Stephen asked, as then his old Auntie replied, "Dear nephew, when have I ever done a changing form twice to the same subject? Never, Mr. Jakes will remain a Welsh pony stallion permanently!
The farm manager asked about the stud pony and because he was more than eight hands high, he, the manager thought to make an offer to buy the stud, and his offer was a tiddly sum."
"Oh, well OK, but did you tell Mr. Jakes as to your changing of the plans for him?" Stephen asked, as then his daer Auntie smiled at her nephew. "No, why bother, as after he has had his sexual frolicking for four days being a stallion pony and kept busy breeding either the four mares or any broodmares at the farm, what might remain of his intellect is most likely to forget ever wanting to being human again."
"OK, as you wish, and from what that old man told me, maybe his change to being an animal was for his best," Stephen said, as what he said stirred the interest of Madame Illusia.
"Really Stephen, what did the man tell you?" Asked an interested magician.
"He said that his becoming an equine anthropic pony might be to his betterment, rather than as humiliating. He told of due to his elder years when he used a restroom anywhere he needed to do his duties as seated on a toilet and never stand before a urinal. The reasoning he had as to why he never made use of a urinal came about after he used one, and it happened that he farted. His farts often came with a small turd. The turd popped out his rear and into his underwear, as dropping from there down his pants leg and rolling out onto the restroom floor.
He said that while he was a anthro-pony, if he farted and pooped a turd, there would be to shame. If by what you said of him not changing back to being human, and staying as you made of him, a stallion pony at stud, his bothering bathroom predicaments would cease and he would not feel as humiliated by his age." Stephen explained, as he finished he smiled at his Auntie.
"Anything worth doing is worth being done well, and never twice. Remember that, and know that your magical Auntie works her works for her good and not for the good of others, even you and you might recall." Auntie Illusia said, as she waving her index finger on her left hand then entered her dressing room for a needed nap.
"Yes auntie, thank you Auntie," Stephen said, as he turned around and walked away, thinking about when she arrived one day and her auntie was out of sorts with the world and caused Stephanie to transition of gender and come as Stephen the nephew. He-she wondered too about the livestock truck driver and how Auntie needing some sex-play fun, used the man, changing him into an overly furry satyr goat. When she felt filled and not horny, she released the man to driving away, he by then being more like a buck goat than he was of being a man.