Without hesitating, the attendants began to repeat the process for your mother. They forced her to drink your pungent pussy juice from the beaker. Then, just like your father, she was restrained on her hands and knees.
Just as before, your intoxicating scent gradually wafted over towards your helpless mother. She quickly began sniffing around, seeking out the source of the smell.
Of course you knew all too well where the smell was coming from. In fact, the nearby presence of a stallion had sent your body into overdrive. Your pussy was greatly engorged by now, and the fur around it had been matted down by your sticky juice. The mare’s heat within your body was also becoming increasingly unbearable. You couldn’t help remembering the way Harry had teased you earlier, and just how empty he had left you feeling. Although the white stallion behind you was still your father, you couldn’t help but admire his new form. He was so muscly, and so well endowed, that the sight of him began to cloud your thoughts.
Your father was in a similar state of confusion. Surely he should have been horrified that he had been turned into a horse, that his wife was being transformed, and that the beige mare in front of him was looking sexier by the minute. His gaze was now fixed on that moist entrance, which winked back at him occasionally.
While both horses were being distracted, the helpless woman had changed dramatically. Soon, just like her husband, she had fully grown into a luscious white horse.
But then, as you battled with a whole host of emotions and senses you started to detect something else. You got a whiff of a new musky smell which was attracting more and more of your attention. You looked back to investigate, only to whinny in horror when you discovered what it was. Between your mother’s legs you saw a long, thick penis gradually descending towards the floor. Behind that were a pair of hairy stallion testicles which gradually inflated as they filled up with horse seed.
Soon your mother was now a mirror-image of your father: a virile white stallion!
“Good job Princess. I told you we needed more stallions in our stable, so you’ve done me a great service. And now, as promised, you may have your reward.”