"What should we do with her boss?" The hand asked as he looked at the farmer. "She's gonna make a fine broodmare sure, but she ain't ready for that yet."
"Hmm, good point," the farmer said as he examined you carefully for a moment before it looked like an idea came to him. "We still have those foster kids in the barn don't we? They're in need of a mare to nurse from, she'll serve that purpose nicely until she goes into heat."
You blinked a moment before you remembered that the government had been looking into transformations as an alternative to foster homes and orphanages. This had to be two of those kids who had been turned into Zebras, well you liked kids and you were happy to help out so you nodded your head a little and brayed.
"Looks like she likes that idea boss," the hand said with a chuckle.
"Alright, take her to the stables and get her acquainted with the foals," the farmer said and the hand took you and lead you towards one of the stables.
You looked around curiously as you walked past. You could see Horses, Zebras, and Donkeys around. Some were grazing, others were running around, most of them were just enjoying their lives. You wondered how many of them were former humans like you and how many were born animals.
You got a few looks from Zebra stallions including one that had golden stripes. You subconsciously flicked your tail, giving them a view of your slit before you entered the stables. You were placed in a stall before the hand lead in two Zebras, one was a filly and the other a colt, the filly had golden stripes while the colt had normal black ones.
You adjusted yourself on instinct as the two foals moved up to your teats and starting suckling at them. For a moment nothing happened before after a moment you felt your Zebra milk starting to flow out of them and into their mouths.