Goldenrod wasn't really sure what to make of hir patient as shi lead him to one of the changing rooms. Apparently, he was someone who thought they wanted to be a woman and had surgery done to make him more like a woman. But to Goldenrod's nose, he was still male, though smelling less as obvious as others. And there was something about his body that just wasn't quite right.
After they walked in and closed the door, Goldenrod asked, "May I ask you a few things before we start?"
"I suppose you have a right to know," said hir patient.
"Why did you go through with this?" asked Goldenrod, "I was a gelding, so the only reason I can think of for removing someone's balls is to make him more controllable. Why on Earth would you want to do this to yourself?"
"Well, I suppose it goes back to my childhood," said the patient. He lifted his hand up to show the brown color of his skin, "I don't suppose a horse like you would know what this means for humans."
"Doesn't make much of a difference to me," said Goldenrod.
"It certainly does for some humans. When you're this color, they expect certain things of you. When you're a black man, they expect you to be big, tough, and aggressive," said the guy.
"You're not black," said Goldenrod. Hir patient gave hir a confused look. "Now my cousin Samson, he's black. Black all over."
The guy realized what shi meant. "Oh, I'm not as dark as some other black people. It means my ancestors came from Africa. There are people who are almost dark enough to be actually black," said the guy.
"Africa? You sure you wouldn't want to be a hyena then?" asked Goldenrod.
"I'm sure," said the guy, "I'm not really that aggressive, or tough, or big. I never felt right with the stereotypes that others expected. I didn't really feel right in my own skin."
"Do you not want to be black?" asked Goldenrod.
"Well...I don't know. But I know I don't feel right as a man. But too many people I knew disagreed with me, so I couldn't go about it the legal way," said the guy.
"So you went to that black market place," said Goldenrod.
"Yes, and they did a...very poor job," said the guy with a shudder, "Trust me, you don't want to see it."
"I won't have to," said Goldenrod, "We can convert you without having to look at it."
"And how are we doing this?" asked the guy.
Goldenrod began removing hir clothes. The nipples on hir breasts stood out just as much as hir penis. The guy was obviously amazed by hir body. "Well, the scientists say that while we're unvaccinated, we can pass on our hermaphrodite nature when we convert someone," said Goldenrod, "So I guess we can start with whichever you want to drink from first."
The guy looked at Goldenrod's body with undisguised envy. But as he was going to get the same body himself shortly, it wasn't malicious envy. He approached hir body, one hand rubbing hir dick while another fondling hir boob, making Goldenrod moan. He said, "Let's start with your milk."
"You know, I just realized I didn't ask your name," said Goldenrod.
The guy hesitated a moment before saying, "I'll tell you my new name when I see what kind of horse I become." With that, he latched his lips onto Goldenrod's nipple. Goldenrod moaned as shi felt hir milk being sucked out. Shi put a hand on the back of the guy's head, knocking off the wig. But he didn't seem to care, especially with his hair growing longer now. The ill-fitting clothes were splitting open as his frame started swelling. His shirt particularly was getting too small as it barrelled out with muscle. Then it exploded out, newly-forming breasts bouncing as shreds of cloth fell around.
Goldenrod noticed something fall that looked strange. Pushing the transforming human's head away, shi bent down to pick up a pair of large sponges. "What are these?" shi asked.
"They're...padding," said the changing human, the voice changing in pitch, "I had the implants those quacks put in me removed. They didn't look great anyways."
With the shirt gone, Goldenrod could see more of hir patient's body. The feminine qualities were increasing, waist getting smaller while hips and ass swelled. The breasts were getting increasing larger. The horse fur was appearing in patches across his body and it was a very surprising color. "You're turning white!" said Goldenrod.
The changing human looked at the white hair growing across his dark skin. "Huh, that's unexpected," he said.
"Well, I do have a lot of differently-colored relatives," said Goldenrod, "I would have thought you'd take after Samson."
"This isn't so bad," he said, "I never felt much like a black guy anyways. And I think I'll call myself Daffodil now."
"That sounds like a perfect name," said Goldenrod.
Daffodil was looking at Goldenrod's penis with a lot more interest. "There's something I always wanted to do," he said, his voice getting higher, "Would you mind if I..."
"Go ahead," said Goldenrod, lying back on the bed.
Daffodil knelt in front of Goldenrod, hir big rod waving tantalizingly in front of him. Leaning forward, he managed to wrap his lips around the tip of it while he pushed his new breasts around the shaft. Goldenrod moaned as Daffodil started giving hir a boobjob. It was becoming easier as his mouth stretched out more into an equine muzzle. His breasts were also getting bigger in his hands, hands that had hoof-tipped fingers now. Goldenrod was definitely getting more worked up as Daffodil worked, but then something happened to make him stop. His pants ripped apart as his new tail came out and his regrown dick sprang out, becoming longer as it became a stallion's tool. The balls that he had removed returned and grew larger than before. With a jolt of pleasure, a new orifice opened behind them, leading to a newly-formed womb.
"Finally a real woman now?" asked Goldenrod.
"Man and woman," said Daffodil, "But the woman part needs fulfilling badly." Shi crawled up onto the bed, holding Goldenrod's rod as shi felt for hir new vagina. Once shi had them lined up, shi gently descended. Both former eunuchs moaned, feeling something they've never felt before.
Daffodil started riding Goldenrod with greater earnest as hir body was completing its transformation. Toes fused into hooves, white fur covered up black skin, and equine features in hir face were finishing. Goldenrod looked at the long horse cock bobbing in front of hir and decided to return the favor. Shi took the cock, placed it between hir own breasts, and started sucking on the tip. It didn't take much more than that to push Daffodil to the edge. With a whinny, shi came with a load of new seed splattering Goldenrod's face while hir pussy clenched. Thanks to Daffodil's earlier boobjob, that made Goldenrod come too, emptying the first load shi ever made in hir life.
Once Daffodil had a chance to catch hir breath, shi pulled herself off of Goldenrod to look at hir new self. It was a bit surprising to see a white herm horse where a black guy used to be. Shi was very pretty, with a mix of muscles and curves. The only things left of hir old self were the color of hir mane and eyes. Hir new tail was also covered in black hair. "I can get used to looking like this," shi said, hir voice now sounding like a woman's, though deeper than most.
"It suits you very well," said Goldenrod, looking at the new stallion/mare.
"So do all people get a random coloring when they convert?" asked Daffodil.
Goldenrod shrugged and said, "I think it depends on the uplifted's genes, but I've got colorful family members so it's hard to say for sure."
"You don't mind if I help with changing the other two people who want to become horses like us, do you?" asked Daffodil.
"Not at all," said Goldenrod, "But I do have a little favor to ask." Shi bent over and lifted hir tail to show her own pussy. "I haven't had much of a chance to use this thing yet. Would you like to test it?"
Daffodil grinned, hir dick hardening again. "Oh, it'll be a pleasure," shi said.