Picking up Mom was almost as much trouble as his Dad, yet she being of smaller form he could pick her up and tote her along.
Once at home the silly nanny goat nibbled on the plants she was just days before so happy to have nurtured. Barret sat at the computer as he looked at the screen and what type of huge stallion stud he'd made of that foolish ole' man of his.
Tonking the keyboard Barret gave a last look to what he'd blessed his Dad with for coming male pleasures. He had oddly enough changed his train of thought after knowing the smells of a stallion, and donkey, and now a nanny goat in heat.
"Baa !" called out Mom as she suddenly charged at Barrett.
"No, no careful or...............!" cried out Barrett as mom's hooves played across the keyboard in her sudden desire for a one time son.
TINK !
A humming sound as the emmitter's ray broadened to it furthest wide setting. In the scuffle Barret was forced off his chair and sat on the floor trying to keep his nanny mother from naunting him for some relieving sex.
A look up from where she was playing all over him to the screen.
"RAY ACTIVATED !" it said in big bold red letters over the screen still showing his original form for ole' Dad.
Bink !
The green emmitter light came on freezing Barrett and Mom in place.
Moaning the word No it was for Barrett his last word as sights and sounds drained and darkened.
Suddenly he was feeling bounced all about. His whole being felt oddly numb but still alive even though he could not see.
Then as if hearing was still working he heard the snorting of a great stallion, no doubt it was Mom now a Ardennais Stallion herself.
The sound of beating hooves pracing about on the house floor made Barrett wonder what had happened to him? Sounds he could hear but sight was gone! If blind he be it was a perfect finish to a bright future, or so he thought.
Bim, bang, flip, flop, and he was tossed this way and that as the horse mom was now took off on a run.
Jostilled about to the point of losing his very mental thoughts, Barrett wished his time in hell would come to an end.
Suddenly enough everthing slowed and then stopped. He was still and could again listen to what was happening around him.
Mom was breathing very hard as if catching her breath. Barrett felt a strange feeling as if his chest was emploding outward. His legs too felt as if they were suddenly growing out long, and longer. He moaned from the stiff and growing feelings his mind seemed to be sent on the thought of reckoning with whatever came next.
Now his body was forced stiff and he felt like he was somehow flying. He felt as if his whole body swayed to and fro.
Then his face felt a warm tingling feeling. A feeling as if someone was kissing his entire face. He liked the feeling but being unable to see made it tough to be happy with the situation.
Now the warmth covered his face, it spread quickly down over his chest, and then to his legs. He liked the feeling until something seemed to grab at him almost crushing him into lifeless flesh.
Then came a stroking feeling as if huge long hands were stroking his entire body up and down.
Feeling it coming a pressure was moving up from Barrett's feet to his legs. A force of terrible resolve was moving down the length of his body. He stiffened all the more his total self ached from the strain.
Roar it came like being deathly sick Barrett puked out his opened mouth. Rush after soar rush came the spewing flood till he felt just a trickle draining out past his lips.
The stroking slowed and with a draining feeling it stopped at his feet, then his legs, chest, and with a final pinching feeling to his head he was not being held at all.
A cold chill racked him to knowing a stiffening feeling once again.
Then voices!
"Hey Bob did you see how that big gray stud mounted the mare!"
"Yuper boss, he is a few hands higher and it gives him a deeper penatration to be sure! He's about to urinate so stand back!"
Barrett heard the men talking but feeling himself under a stiffened strain was soon to learn his fate. A pressure again came from his feet but this time it rushed out with a har easy flow.
Hot was it as before but being or having almost a salty taste where there was no flavor know from when he puked.
Then his head was grabbed once the gush of liquid had ceased. His face was being bent this way and that while a stick was probing in Barrett's mouth.
"Got to remove the bean or your new stallion will be worthless!" said on of those men out there somewhere.
"Doesn't it hurt him the way your digging the swab into his urethia?' asked one man.
Barrett thought siddenly how his mouth was like a urethia? Then it struck his mind full force.
The computer's program reading Mom and changing her from nanny goat female to male and stallion had done its work to the tee. It saw Barrett as already male and being such kept him as male but merged his body with mom's stallion form. He knew it now by feelings and taste, he was mom's horse cock!