Equus gazed out at the six horse people standing in front of him in the stable. His first two, Mark and Jule, the owner, Tory, a male Appaloosa standing next to her, supposively her husband, Daniel, and a stallion and mare he immediately knew as two of their horses when he came to this farm. He stared at their voluptuous and masculine looks and smelled their musk. Some were masterbating. He didn't mind. They were strong, powerful, sexy. There were his. He was in control. It made the next thing he said a little sad for him.
"My children," he said into their minds, "You all have evolved into beings of perfection." He took a deep breath. "But I must request that you revert back into your old forms."
Everyone murmured worriedly. Equus understood why. But he had a reason. He knew this would help them out in the long run.
"I know it's disappointing," he said, "But I gave all of you a gift. And you must share this gift with the rest of society. You need to blend into the crowd. Then, the whole world will understand."
The four equines who were once human thought about their friends and family, living outside of farm and in the suburbs just a few miles down. They thought about how miserable their lives were, how they just can't seem to find happiness. The stallion was right. They do deserve this.
"Don't worry," said Equus, "Once you've completed your mission, there's no need to revert."
"Ok," said Jules, with a hint of disappointment in their tone.
Simultaneously, each one of the equines, reverted back to their old forms. Hooves began to sprout out toes until they turned into feet. Muzzles pushed back to form human faces. Ears shrank and tails were sucked in like a snake in a vacuum. In mere moments, the once beautiful and sexy equine people Equus had created were now the humans he'd first laid eyes on. The only things that were left unchanged were the size of their genitals, their equine musk, and their lust.
Rex and Midnight's newly formed middle finger began to grow bigger as the others shrank, until they became hooves. Midnight toppled over, losing her sense of balance on two legs. Rex knelt down beside her for comfort. "It's okay." he said, as he watched his mate's back readjust. "I love you." He gave her a little kiss on her right side. "I know." She said, and that was the last thing she could muster because her ability was gone. Her mind, however, remained the same. "I'll always be there with you." Rex said as he followed suit. Rex and Midnight had now become the horse they once were just before the strangest and incredible events of this afternoon. But something was different. Their minds remained the same. They have now become as smart as the masculine stallion that stood in front of them.
Mark, Jules, Tory, and Daniel looked down at their bodies. At last, they were them again, they looked normal. So, why weren't they happy? Maybe it's because they actually liked their equine forms. Maybe it was just the lust talking. but they loved the feel of air brushing up against their thick luscious manes. They loved the strength and freedom this mysterious stallion gave them. He was happy enough to let them keep their genitals before reverting. And yet, all four of them were still in heat. They knew what they had to do. The words of the horse echoed through their heads. "Once you've completed your mission, there's no need to revert." He was right. The only reason to look like this was to blend in with the crowd. Who knows, Jules and Tory's friends would assume that they got a boob job. Once this was all over, then they can finally be free, with their gorgeous muzzles, sexy tails, and luscious fur. Everything will be just fine. A grin came up on all four of them, as they rubbed their genitals with sheer pleasure.
Equus smiled, as he watched all of his plans come into fruition.