The attendants help as you take your first steps as a four-legged beast with indulgent smiles, one of them secured the reins while the other examined your body in detail.
The masseuse leave the room that you previously occupied and order immediately the other hotel employees “Take this stallion to the stable boys, we will introduce him to the corral tomorrow morning” She reach the top of your head and pet it “Let him stew a bit near his new friend”
Another door opens and another pair of workers drag a struggling and angry horse outside the building with no small amount of swearing, your new sense of smell recognize immediately the tempting aroma of a young mare, the mare notices you and her eyes widen as she recognize intuitively the changed boy she met in the locker room previously.
The still shocked mare is then addressed by the girl “Ah sweetheart, what happened? Are you not satisfied by our services? The files you signed suggest the opposite, you asked to have the full treatment to change yourself and the current lifestyle. We only transformed you after your own written desires dear, let’s see here what you have chosen… Athletic, sturdy, sleek, check… Oh my, this could be the reason for your new sex, you ticked the boxes for enhanced sensitivity, libido and attractiveness in the female section, next time you should not commit such trite mistakes. And look here, ‘partial infertility’ checked, this is a very nasty combination for a mare, without getting pregnant your heat will last for entire weeks with no reprieve even if you work the shaft of a stallion the entire time. Sucks to be you, but now that I think about it we could mitigate the effects after your first heat… Or if you feel lucky you could try to achieve the slim possibility to return human, even if your actions so far didn’t seem smart or wise. Take them away”
The mare looked deeply offended as she was harnessed and led to her new home with your massive form in tow, your gaze riveted to her backside to witness her inability to control the new tail, with every step it swung from side to side erratically unknowingly flashing you with her new status as a mare.
The attendants laughed when they noticed the mare’s blunder and your own reaction, namely your erect shaft ready for some action and your shame filled grimace ‘This will be hard… And now I even make puns!’
The desire to bang your head on the nearest wall for the situation is still high when you reach your new humble abode and are both directed inside, a normal stall with a small through next a wall and a single pile of hay in a lit corner. You share a puzzled glance with your roommate before the door behind is closed and the sound of a locked bolt reach your sensitive ears. ‘If I want to escape I can’t give in to the instincts! There must be something I can exploit…’