"Okay, then for when you feel that urge for a fun big cock, turn me into what you would like my cock to look like; and fuck with me, okay?" Roger suggested, as she smiled at him with sadistic smirking grin.
"What, did I say something wrong, would you not like me to change and have as be for you your most erotic a lover?" Roger asked, as only a French birthright girl could imagine how Roger might service her the best.
"Get naked first, and then as standing up on your tipy toes, with your arms down at your sides, try to clear your mind of all concerns. Yes, yes just like that, now with a cleared mind think only from your memory of what my pussy looks like, those cunny folds you so lovingly like to tickle with your tongue.
Yes, good your tongue is out the mouth and it is wiggling nicely, and with a deep inhaled breath, hold that pose...," She said, as Roger, his thoughts only of when he saw her nether lips seeping arousal juices and he felt his tongue touched.
"Oh Roger, can you feel it, as I can feel you, oh Roger, how you can slither inside me, your ribbed body, all wiggling and squirming, your length like ten inches long and with the girth of a pony stallion. Your cock body has lost its circumcision, you have a blunt head, a flange of thick glands surround the head to your cock, and with each thrust or withdrawing motion, it delights me so...," Roger heard as said, but he oddly felt nil to numb as trying to answer.
Her lusty desires worked Roger all night until the next morning when he felt her holding him. She told Roger to open his eyes and looking at the bathroom mirror, she said, "See dear, you are just like what you suggested, only I took it a bit further, changing you into a living pony stallion cock shaped dildo with an equine size scrotum.
Granted, I had to do the work of thrusting you and drawing you partially out my pussy, but when you ejaculated, the volume and rush, oh my!"
Roger stood held up with his eyes blinking, as her vaginal juices and his semen had coated and was drying, encrusting over his eyelids and making the sight of his pony cock self as a murky horny dream. "Dearest, I know what we planned to do while visiting the Park, but you are so nice now, I have a thought to leave you as a dildo, or change you into an anthropoid-donkey Jack stud, with your only passion being for me and my quivering cunt!"