“Good job fellas, that’ll do” and with that the attendants left the stall and went off to prepare for any other visitors to the stables. As the woman left the stall she patted Sophie on the nose and said “good girl, I know you won’t let me down.”
With that she walked out of the stall and over to the restrained male officer. “Now listen up. I don’t want any more of you idiotic Police colleagues to come here ever again. Do as I say and you won’t have to be humiliated like the lovely Georgina over there. I want you to tell your boss to go after someone else and to stop bothering me. In exchange you will be released and no harm will come to you or anyone you hold dear.”
The officer said nothing, and only looked down to the floor.
“Very well, perhaps this will change your mind” she said gesturing towards Georgina. The policewoman was now alone in the stall with the grey mare. However, Mark was horrified to see that she was now rubbing at her pussy vigorously with one hand, while she used the other to scoop up some juice off the floor which she then licked off her fingers.
“What have you done to her you crazy bitch!? Georgina, snap out of it Dammit!”
“It’s no use dear, she’s way too preoccupied with Sophie to even hear you.” As she said this Georgina began running her tongue up one of the mare’s hind legs, slurping up as much liquid as she could, and then she repeated this for the other leg. Then she found the true prize: the mare’s soaking pussy. She wasted no time in circling the soaked nether region with her tongue before pushing it inside. The former thief neighed softly as she felt the tiny tongue move in and out rapidly.
As this sick display was happening, the woman made Mark watch as Georgina started to change. Firstly her ears slowly became furry and pointed. Her fingers and toes also began to merge together and turn dark. All over her body tiny brown hairs began to sprout as she began to gain weight. As she continued her ministrations her arms and legs lengthened, and her backside ballooned outwards as much more powerful muscles began to form.
Mark was horrified as he saw his colleague’s body twist and contort further. On seeing his reaction, the woman told him “I suggest you re-consider my question. I won’t ask again.”
By now Georgina was pretty much a full horse. Her uniform had been torn to shreds by her immense size. A dark tail had sprouted from her backside and her neck and face had grown considerably by this point. She was now standing on four hooves, and yet she was still transfixed by the former-thief’s intoxicating scent.
Mark became increasingly concerned, especially when he caught a glimpse of his former-colleague’s own vagina. While not releasing nearly as much fluid as Sophie, he could see a few trickles of the stuff beginning to run down her legs, suggesting that she was also having a wonderful time, oblivious to the evil transformation process that had warped her beautiful body.
As Mark predicted Georgina was indeed oblivious to what was happening. All she could think about now was the building orgasm within her own loins which needed to be satisfied. She knew she was close, everything down from her head resembled a beautiful brown mare. She wanted to be complete and so she kept licking away, desperately lapping at the soaking slit in front of her like a thirsty dog. The grey mare’s whinnies also grew louder as she felt the brown mare’s muzzle extend and her tempo quicken even further.
And then with one almighty whinny at the top of her lungs the former thief came powerfully all over Georgina’s face. This was shortly followed by the brown mare’s own explosion on to the hay below.
“Well done girls, that was very impressive” exclaimed the female attendant as she applauded the lewd spectacle. She then walked in to the stall to inspect her new acquisition. “Wow you are such a beautiful girl aren’t you” she said stroking the brown mare’s soaking face. She then turned to Sophie the grey mare and hugged her round the neck as she said “you were so good. You are such a lovely horse, so much better than you were in your past life.” The grey horse neighed in approval.
“Now clean each other up while I talk to our spectator.” The two horses eagerly took turns following her commands. Sophie lapped up the juice on Georgina’s face in those hard-to-reach places. Georgina returned the favour by licking at Sophie’s rear-end which seemed to satisfy the grey horse for now.
“Now Mark” the woman said “have you made up your mind yet?”