Vicky knew that bitch Princess had come here, this was her house and she would want to save her family. She scoffed at the idea. How laughable her love would doom them all again. Her house was empty, but Vicky smelled mare on the other side of the road, even though she wished she didn't. Her feet were already hooves at this point, she could barely walk upright anymore, and her hands would follow soon after.
Escaping the stables was an ordeal, convincing a guard to let her go to the bathroom and then making him into a snake was the easy part, activating the self destruct was the hard one. "Damn you Doctor Julius, you asshole. I hope it was worth it dying a few minutes earlier". But he had got her good, in the struggle to the escape tunnel, she got injected with a horse serum, call it irony or karma. Since Princess had all the cure vials, she had no option but to track her down as she stalls the transformation with meditation techniques. The thought she no longer could resist it with so many mares in the air frightened her, but she was close to the end. She could no longer hold a gun either, so she would have to hope Princess kept the vials somewhere close.
She knocked loudly in the door "Bitch, I know you have the vials, open the door!"
The door opened to Princess alright, standing tall on both her hoofed legs, cum dripping down her snatch and with a smirk on her face "Vicky, what a surprise".Confusion was all she could feel. Her first thought was that she was mid transformation, but her stance and confidence knocked that idea out of her head. A mutation maybe? The serum was experimental after all.
Finally Vicky fell on all four of her hooves as Princess taunted her more, but she didn't hear what she was saying. She was defeated, she had no strength left, she just let go and went full horse. Of course, she was still there, and now that she had finished her transformation the insults and taunts didn't stop.
Francine pitied the woman, she would never understand what she had started. All across the neighborhood people were being perfected by the spreading of the gift, they didn't even had to leave their house. But Vicky would stay as an "imperfect" mare, a pet for her family, her heard. She wondered if her wife Tamara was already pregnant, they had fucked a lot since Princess's transformation. Or maybe Alice and Princess? It would be easy to see who got her oldest pregnant, the stripes would give it away if Jessica was the father.
Princess lead Vicky to their backyard, where she could graze until a more permanent accommodation could be provided. She didn't resist, she knew that whatever these people had become could be her one day with exposure, so she would bide her time, one day someone will slip and fuck her.