Blake sat in his home room class; as he schemed a plan to do a body exchange with one of his specially picked victims. He felt ready and was about to say the magical phrase, when he got slammed from behind. “Ancient powers that be…”
Betty Boil, had entered the classroom and she per her usual style, would never trust to keep anything in her hall locker, she would take it with her from class to class.
“Fuck it, who the Hell, oh naturally it would be you!
Damn, ever since I knew you, as me for some sixteen years, and you come toting everything you own except your 4-H pet, that horny cock swinging, mare fucking horse Black Star!” Blake said aloud, as just then Mrs. Hayden entered the room and told everybody to take a seat and be quiet.
“Role call is first,” Mrs. Hayden said, as she began to call out names, Blake felt insulted by Betty, and forgot about what he had called upon, as he expected to swap body parts with a friend.
“Blake, Blake Sands, Blake are you here?” Mrs. Hayden expecting a reply, looked then at Blake, he squirming in his seat, was obviously as feeling rather uncomfortable.
“Oh here, may I be excused, a personal problem!” Blake asked, as from behind him, Betty said, he has an erection and needs to masturbate!” The whole class laughed at what Betty said, but Blake knew better, it maybe providential of what she said, was quite real.
Rushing out of the classroom, Blake ran a beeline toward the men’s room, and a toilet stall. So as Blake pushed the door to the bathroom open, he slipped and fell face down hard onto the tile floor.
Moaning, Blake grumbled as to what was wrong, how could he slip on dry tiles?
His getting up was not easy, as his feet wanted to slip against the clay baked tile floor. Staggering, he went to the far end toilet stall and slammed the stall door shut, twisting the lock.
“This cannot be real, what I feel, it can’t be…, oh shit, it is real!”
As Blake had pushed down his Jeans what popped up was his wildest possible fantasy as boldly come true. “Betty did this, when she hit me with her books, I was ready to go after Elliot. Now look, I am gaining the body of Black Star!
Imagine me as soon, oh but how soon, as this could take some time for a human body to become like a grown Quarter horse!”
What Betty suggest being sarcastic of what she said was not far from real with Blake, as he had dredged up from Hell the devils to bless his spell, he had begun catching the first changes as happening in his groin like all of his genitalia.
“Look at this, I got the cock of Black Star, and he is a Quarter horse. Damn but his sheath is so big, and oh, oh yea why not, it is getting me aroused. As I feel aroused my new cock is falling out, getting stiffer, as rising, rising, extending, oh crap it mist be two feet long...!
As ugg, so what now, my balls, they are swelling, like getting bigger!
Damn, oh damn, but I got to leave school, get home, I hope I can make it to home before…, crap, that is why I slipped on the tile floor, my shoes fell off when I ran through the hallway; I grew hoofs!
What else, as how long…, the time limit, oh Damn, what did I state the length of time, as of knowing Betty the past sixteen years, could I become as her Quarter horse stallion, and be it for sixteen long years?” Blake muttered but he was sure he said something about sixteen years, and if the devils took him at his word, he would be as cursed.
"Oh lord please no, don't make me be a stallion and for sixteen years, so what of that stud horse, as he gets to be me, oh damn, what will mom think?"