The sounds of Damon with Lulu entering the barn feeling glee from their wondrous night of marital pleasures worked to awaken Brendan. The Genie was walking beside the newly weds, he pleased at his magic what brought Damon to feelng betrothed to Lulu. Like Damon who was born a human and had both a soul and intellect, the Genie awarded Lulu the same so she could return the love felt to her husband, while knowingly appreciate their more sensual selves.
His realization of what vaginal Mule slime could do to a half naked body had him grumbling, ranting, making the sounds of an angry Mule and partially the mangeled lingo of his human self.
The angry ranting coming from Brendan reached the ears of the Genie. He thought to give an answering to Brendan, but usshered Lulu and Damon inside a 20x20 box stall to allow them some few hours of content privacy. Genie then went to seek out Brendan, although from the angered words slurred coming from the foolish youth, the Genie had a real inkling of whaat had happened during the night.
"Brendan, oh Brendan, it is I, the Genie owned by your kindly mother. If you are feeling dismay, mat I be of service and offer some help?" The Genie asked about Brendan using a rather coy manner or fashion.
"Yup Beanie, a beed hap!" Brendan replied in his thick lipped manner then to speaking English.
As the smiling Genie entered the stall where Brendan stood snug in one corner as was his very horny jennet mule brother standing near her birthed foal, she licking the vaginal slime from off her brother-foal.
"Huh, ah huh, I see you had a fun night going through what is called an unbirthing. Come out of the corner there and let me take a look at you," said the Genie, as Brendan pushed Arron away. Brendan muttering about his brother turned mule and becoming as a mother toward him, he made the Genie get a hearty morning reason for a good laugh.
"My oh my boy but you make quite the sight. Most of those who try an unbirthing gain the lower extremities to the chosen female, but you seemingly was having your fun mouthing her winking vulva lips when she sucked you inside her womb. You know that such physical transforming abilities cannot happen if the jennet mule were a real-born mule, but this mama mule was born human and changed magically to be a jennet mule, as her womb has the ability to cause drastic changes to another wanting to have sex with her.
Had then Brendan gone and penis to vulva mated with his jennet mule changed brother, he this morning would be enjoying having the male genitals similar of those on a male mule. Instead, the mule changed you begins at just above your beltline and up, engulfing your torso, neck, one arm, and head as being perfectly transformed to that of a male mule.
And yet, there is something odd about this new you, and that being you retained your mental intellect and realization of self, while having a mulish head, now that is different!" The Genie explaining, said, as he took to doing a close-up study of Brendan, as how he had changed species.
"You might not know it, but your brother being a very horny jennet mule has discovered that bodily form as to his/her greater liking. He does appreciate having become a she-mule. Arron does not miss having his male genitals, as her female mule sexuality gives her a constant thrilling sensation. Arron has mated with all the stallions owned by your mother, or those boarded here, she, Arron is an equine nymphomaniac, and likes the feelings!
It would be your easier and more painless endeavor if you would ask of me to complete your transitioning, as change you to being all a male Mule equine and live with, as mate often with Arron, as both of you shall be sterile.
If you were to request becoming all human after going through a magically induced unbirthing session, you should expect drastic cramping muscualr pains, the kind felt of those sent into Hell. Anyone gone through an unbirthing by a magical female, is, by my many experiences with those victims and sex fiends as better for them that they become full-form animals and learn to appreciate their futures and lives being as it is to be an animal; in your case a male Mule.
I have heard your ranting and know about what you and your high standards would prefer lying with a flowery scented girl and not a sweaty stables mule as you bed partner. Know this, that your brother Damon did very favorablly delight himself sexually on his wedding night with dear Lulu. You likely did not look at or check what I bequeathed Damon to have, but his equine cock extended in an erection hangs stout at twenty-two inches its length. His cock girth is the same around as a Cola pop can; and he delights the size what fit so snug inside his dear Lulu. I was keen about your lusty brother and enhanced his scrotum from that of a common stallion pony to his having the balls like those hung on a Zebra stallion. Equine balls that big makes the recipiant stallion as near to insatible for enjoying sex with female equines.
Before you should decide what you want as your future self, I could gift you with equine genitals and let you have a go-around with Arron!
Yes, yes, oh no, no do not shake your head in denial, give her a try. Imagine this, you stand this morning at a vitual cross-road, and giving equine stallionhood a try in proper privacy, hurts nobody. Arron won't tell your mother or dad, she is more an animal mentally as she is all animal physically. Be certain that I shall not offer what I might see, as hear while you stand rutting, humping, mounted with your mule cock sunken sheath deep inside of a horny jennet mule.
I bet you do not know that Arron by becoming a mule, the biblical promise of three score and ten years of life awarded to humans, followed her, and by my powers, that term of life was increased 300%, or equal to a life span of non-aging, youthful existence of 210 years living a sexual dream. If you mate with Arron and become then all mule, you too could gain the same life expectantcy!
Pretty girls are made sexier when their vaginas' do what an equine vulva can wink, and vagina can squeeze, as being equine a mare and her depths allows for her stallion and his massive male cock. Well?" The Genie asked of a disturbed Brendan.
The happy to horny whinnies ans snuffling sounds coming from the newly-wedded ponies tickled Brendan, and made him smile. As well, he looked at Arron, she turned butt-end toward him, her black vulva lips winking, telling of her sexual need.
"It is just sun-up, your mother and dad won't awaken for four more hours, you have the time and the inkling..." the Genie said, as baiting Brendan to go fuck the horny jennet mule.