Horse-ass Jen had been walking for quite some time, wondering of where she could go next. As she galloped, many passersby witnessed the disembodied hindquarters and stared in shock, confusion and curiosity.
"Is...is that a walking horse's ass?" one passerby gasped.
"This isn't some kind of magic trick, is it?" another said.
"Looks like something from the circus," one more witnessed added.
The Horse Butt had no time to pay attention, it was more focused on finding a place to stop.
At the same time, in another location, Jen's best friend, Claire, was busy preparing for school. As she was busy brushing her hair, Claire's cellphone began to ring. She picked it up and pressed the answer button.
"Hello?" she began.
"Am I speaking to Claire Waterson?"
"Yes? Who's this?" questioned Claire.
"My name is Kyle Smith. I was the freshman that your friends, especially Jennifer, pantsed last week at school."
It was at that point that Claire groaned and cursed in her mind.
'Dammit Jen,' she thought. 'You told me you'd quit being such a bitch to everyone!'
Then, the female returned her focus to the caller.
"What do you want? And how did you get this number?" Claire inquired.
"To answer your second question, I have my ways. And for your first, I just want to inform you that Jennifer has... changed."
"Change? What change?"
"Are you familiar with the phrase 'Transform or Dare'?"
"Of course I'm famil-"
Claire froze. Hearing that Jen had undergone a change and Kyle mentioning the town curse, Claire began putting the pieces together.
"...wait a minute..." she gasped. "So when you said that Jen had changed? ....it can't be. You didn't!"
This was met with a sinister chuckle from Kyle. It was then that Claire's blood began to boil.
"What the hell have you done to her, you crazy bastard?!" she exclaimed through gritted teeth.
"Hehe. Well, since I was aware that you were an expert on horses...so-"
"You turned Jennifer into a horse?!" yelped Claire.
"No. I turned her into a horse...'s ass."
"EW! What the hell?!" Claire gagged.
"If I were you, I'd keep your eyes open for the hindquarters of a horse. That'll be her. Oh, and in case you're wondering how she'll live as a horse, tell her I said that she can't die while she's an ass."
After that phrase, Kyle hung up.
With that, Claire quickly finished up her preparations and dashed out the front door, keeping an eye out for Horse-ass Jen.
"JEN!!" she yelled as she ran through the neighbourhood. "JEN! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Meanwhile, after much galloping, Horse-ass Jen ran out of energy and collapsed onto its...um...hind-knees. More teardrops began dripping out of the anus as the vagina gurgling once again simulated sobbing.
"JEN!" a voice was overheard.
The asscheeks perked up. Adrenaline flowed through the horse backside as it quickly got back on its hooves.
"JENNIFER!"
Horse-ass Jen followed the sound of the calling. As it turned a corner, a person bumped into one of the asscheeks, causing him or her to fall over.
"Grfl! Fblpf plrgb splft Grrrplft!" gurgled Horse-ass Jen.
The figure shook its head, getting rid of the cobwebs. Claire looked up to see the disembodied horse's butt looking down at her. The hindquarters immediately recognised the figure.
"Cflrp?!" it exclaimed.
"Jen! Is that you?!" shrieked Claire.