After the stud Jasper stood spent and his dad put a clip on the semen sample to keep it from spilling, Carl decided he had seen enough.
Carl went on home as Eric stayed a while more. He watched as Mr. Marshall and Rachel conversed, she making a deal to use Jasper as her equestrian mount. He looked occasionally back as a stallion feeling both horny and somewhat embarrassed after masturbating. As the two wheeler dealers walked toward the farmhouse, Eric stopped and stared, he seeing the Medallion lying on top of a sealed plastic 55 gallon drum filled with mixed feed grains.
Being sneaky, Eric walked toward the Medallion and picking it up, he then looked at Jasper, seeing the stallion as toying with his equine libido, bouncing his still erect penis bonking his furred tummy.
"It must be really neat, but do I dare do what Jared did, and become a horse for real?" Eric thought. He felt unsure, but his own horny feelings were dismissing his human lifestyle. He was expected home, as he was likely late for dinner time. He felt he had to try it. if just until Mr. Marshall would return to bed Jasper into his stall.
Wary as to the late hour, Eric took to wandering the stables, but he found no other horse blankets as lying around. He checked inside a dark closet, feeling there inside the many halters used for various horses, he grabbed at a head halter with a hope the wearing of it would cause his body to change.
Jasper remained engrossed with his horny feelings, as both Jasper and the Jared mindsets toyed with their favorite toy.
"I need some privacy," thought Eric, he walking out the rear door of the stables and entered a corral.
As being careful not to damage the Medallion, Eric looped the chain around his index finger on his left hand. He carefully lifted the head halter closer to his face, taking note the leather straps seemed broader than those of the head halter worn by Jasper. The smooth feel of the leather touching his face, his cheeks, as hung then over his head, Eric felt the leather straps growing snug...