"It is begun," The Medallion Spirit said to Jared.
Inside her house was Misses Morrison busying herself, cleaning the house, as the noon meal continued to cook on the kitchen stove. She went about her duties for her family while whistling a merry tune, never noticing while she worked that her human continuous was knowing varied changes. It wasn't until she leaned over forward to remove dried clothes from out the clothes dryer that she felt something odd seem to touch her butt.
A woman of fifty-two years did sudden like stood up erect and her mind forgot the clothes, as she felt a lovely urge to get herself as all naked.
Just as sudden was the disappearance of her taught social morals and nearly all of her religious teachings, as wiggling and giggling she began to systematic removal of all she was wearing. She kicked off her shoes into a corner of the laundry room. Her blouse was next to come off and tossed to the floor. Giggling as she continued to remove her clothes, as she unsnapped and zippered down to where her slacks just slid to pile around her ankles, she felt a reason to sigh as if relieved and set free.
Next thing was to pop loose her bra, allowing her breasts to feel set free.
A right hand she reached to remove first her left sock, and then removing her right sock, the only item not yet taken off was his panties, and for some odd reason she stood trying to think of a good reason for the need top wear the silky item. When she could not think of a real reason to wear the small pant covering, she right handed, tugged them down to where each foot rose up and out, leaving her as naked, but felt no chill.
She wanted to see the show that her mind knew was soon to begin. Leaving everything in the laundry room as unfinished, she like ran to her bedroom, and there she stood before the full length mirrors hung on the bi-fold closet doors, she seeing her body!
"Behold woman, the new Mrs. Morrison shall soon appear!" A deep baritone sounding voice did exclaim, and brought a passive smirk to the face of a woman beyond her better years.
As she felt of things seemingly as different, changing, she turned to see better how her body began to reform. "That," she muttered, seeing the growth on her spine and a tailbone wriggling, protruding, growing, as hairs sprouted, flourishing, thickening, becoming the swishing tail similar to a pony.
As spiraling from the base of her new grown tail, she felt her anus rising, protruding, the sphincter puckering, its color becoming darker, as almost black. This did nothing to bother her, as she leaned forward to see it better, she saw her buttocks seemingly drawn up to become drastically muscular. This did not bother her at all as she knew down deep it was for her best.
As did her butt see changes so also did her skin begin its new colorization, as it changed of hue and texture. She muttering again said, "Yes, better, I want more of what this is happening to me!"
Her skin became almost a pitch back color when from it began the spouting of short hairs, blondish, or Dun colored body fur. The darkening skin rushed to change her legs and feet, as did the Dun body fur color give her new reasons for feeling at her furred legs to make her smile from glee.
"Yes, yes, more, as so much more please," She said aloud, her body changing to what her husband wished he had as one Athropic equine wife.
A wild sense of lusty passion ensued to arouse her and have her tilt her head to gaze toward the bedroom ceiling as she felt a wondrous sensation she could not describe. What she was not watching but felt as wonderful, her internal organs, her female genitals, her womanly self becoming more attune to being a pony mare. What she knew as labia lips became darker skinned, and puffy to form the winking lips of a wholly shaped equine vulva.
She reveled at the sensations as her human body began conforming to her being soon as half human and another half as if born a pony mare. It was as she swished her coarse haired tail that the hairs brushed across her puckered anus and just below it set her vulva, both felt highly sensual, and enhanced of sensations when brushed over by her tail.
A shiver began from her lower back as along the spine to encompass her pelvis, buttocks, thighs, legs, heels feet and aroused a screaming pain what engulfed her toes.
"Ow, ow, ouch, oh no please, oh, oh, oh God please no...!" She cried and wailed as her legs, the bones, joints, shin bones, and heels became as the hind hocks of a pony, her feet changed, as did her toes merged, forming on her a single toe pony hoof for each transitioned foot. She felt her legs reconfigure. It all lasted less than a minute, but the final outcome was of a wife and mother being from her navel and south as if she were a pony mare.
Roaming hands and tickling fingers smoothed and touched her lower extremities, but stopped when she felt of her groin, realizing her vagina had moved and replaced by a soft feeling udders with two small teats.
"Teats, I have an udder with two teats," she said aloud as her hands moved to cupping her human breasts!
A wave movement of warming feeling began from by her navel and was moving up, along her torso. The sensation was not a bad feeling, but suggested it had a plan to engulf her from head to hoofs with black pony hide and Dun colored body fur. As the skin change and body fur enveloped her womanly breasts she felt the breasts firming, their youthful shape returning.
"Oh, I am looking so shapely, so slim at my waist," she said as marveling and appreciating how her body was changing.
The wave of warmth soon went to her head, as it began to ache. "Wha. what is this...," she exclaimed, while feeling her skull as conforming, her eyes moving apart, they becoming rounded, her pupils rectangular, as her vision broadened. She always was nearsighted, but as her vision changed she felt her ears as if someone was pulling on them, relocating them at the peak of her head.
Sensual feelings then changed again to outright discomfort as her human teeth began to feel pressed out from their sockets, and new, equine teeth move in as grew to replace her human teeth. This began a reforming of her mouth, her nose merging with the mouth to form a muzzle.
The mirrored reflection did not lie, but showed to her the truth of her head as changed, being the head and face of a pony. She wanted as tried to exclaim her sense of personal dismay but trying, all she could speak was to whinny, and screaming, whinnied louder.
Meanwhile an amused husband was thinking how nice his dun colored pony mare wife would satisfy him and his changed sense of male lust. As he worked, he looked at Jared doing his weekly chores and the man smiled when she, his wife did whinny her first mare cry of dismay.
Robert Morrison saw his son Jared returning the smile, as each smiled with differing reasons.
Jared stopped what he was doing and took from his shirt pocket the Medallion, and whispering, he aroused the spirit. "Hear me, as my father is thinking of retiring to the house and to his pony mare wife, my mother. As he shall insert his male member, his penis, as it is shall know the beginning changing to become per your wish for him to gain the cock of a pony stallion. When he begins to thrust two things shall occur, one being that my dad will gain the genitals of a Fell breed pony stallion, and my dear mother from becoming partially a pony mare shall relish with a fond delight the length and girth of her stud, my dear dad!"