Minutes slowly pass and it is an hour of Ken's real "Henry Ford" try to keep what intellect he has in his grasp. Keeping his face and nostrils pointed away from the mares his body is left to the continued insult of the animal's attentions.
Sheath licking, buttock nibbles, rubbing hairy heads along Ken's hairy flanks, this and many other ways the mare try to insist the stallion come and mount.
Ken wonders in his thoughts if per chance either of these two mare were human once and like himself made by the Genie to be as animals. He tries to keep his thought of being what he is away from the those constant urgings made by the mares.
A flick of his tail makes a mare step back and away stopping the sensations. Yet too the sensation of his coarse haired tail flicking up and its sensual feelings brings back the beastly carnial urges.
Nothing can Ken do but to stand and strive in his silent thoughts to remain what he is till morning.
The mares are getting upset by the stallion's ignoring of their primal need. They now begin kicking their hind legs into Ken's ribs and flanks. Insult has turned to injury of the stallion as angred mares turn their deep seeded desires to either make him mount or kill!
Midnight and Ken is entangled with the mares in a continued fight of flying hooves and raw teeth. Injuries and dripping blood from his wounds brings Ken to remember the peace he'd known when human.
Fighting for his very own mental exsistance has become for Ken a crusade. Finding some wierd satisfaction by 2:00 am Ken is holding his own against the onslaught of the mare's disgust and his beastly inner desires.
"Good Morning Animals all and true!" greets the Genie expecting Ken has lost himself to the animal body's sensual lust.
Peering into the box stall the first sight is of two bloody and beaten mares laying side by side. He looks about and just below where he stands is Ken looking up at him.
"I see my Master did fuck his brains away last night!" stated the Genie.
Shaking injured legs scramble in the straw bringing Ken's to be almost face to face with his Genie.
Scratches and dried bloody scars dot Ken's face and neck as with rubber lips of a pony comes out a defiant whinny of still human thought.
"Not possible, not one so changed as ever held out till morning from the lusting animal desires! I my Master, I am impressed with your kingly abilities. You are worthy to rule over such as I! I bow to you and shall return you to that human form you once stood as upright. I see the error in my ways as for this Genie to serve one such as you shall be a worthy exsistance indeed." so spake the Genie seeing his life and Ken's as worthy to be together as one.
In a flash of blue crystal light Ken stands there before the Genie himself as the human form he was and not a lick of pony left upon his body. A King's reiment is draped over Ken's shoulders as the Genie bow's to his master.
"Speak thy thoughts and I shall obey Oh worthy Master!" beckons the Genie.
Looking to the huddled pair of mares standing in the corner of his previous home and stall Ken seeing their obvious fears makes a question.
"Genie, does it be that those two mares were once as human too?"
The Genie looks over to the shaking mares their heads together and low like creatures expecting to be sent unto slaughter. He smiles at them knowing the soft hearted ways of his former Master. A wink fromhim has the two mares standing before Ken much as they once were but not quite all without some pony enhancements.
"They were human once then!' says Ken seeing the two standing now mostly human in upright stance.
"We are sorry for what we did to you last night." said one as the other hugged her out of fear.
"A Mother and Daughter they are and as such were mares now this past two years. I by thy wish Master have freed them partially of their lusty forms, be thee pleased?" asked the Genie watching the two females closely.
Ken looked at them standing there still covered head to foot with hair of a pony. Ears left tall and pointed with nostrils smaller but flared out like ponies standing in fear.
Tails swishing behind their round and pouty human butts the two were nervous over being so un clothed and at the mercy of Ken and his Genie.