Jackie wandered through a door into an adjoining room where he found Sarah Sleeping. It was hardly a surprise to him that the slim, busty figure Sarah once sported had gone, replaced by a hulking, apparently male form buried under the mound of covers.
As Jackie stepped into the room, the noise of his entry roused Sarah, the figure tossing form sleeping on his side to his back. A heated blush crossed Jackie's face as a large tent was formed near Sarah's crotch, confirming that much like himself, sarah was now thoroughly male.
"Uh, Sean?" Jackie asked "Dude, ya gotta get up..."
Jackie failed to register his use of 'dude' nor the fact that he had called sarah 'Sean.' A deep moan periced the quiet air as the figure shifted slightly. Two long, brown furred ears poked up near the top of the covers, twitching slightly in the cold morning air.
"Fuuuck, dude." moaned Sarah's much deeper voice from under the covers " Clearly you can see I gotta raging case of morning wood...care to like...gimme some privacy?"
Jackie noticed the tent twitch slightly as it brushed against the covers.
"Uh....Sean....er Sarah...think about what you just said for a minute.
".....the FCUK"
The covers immediate flew off Sarah and a hulking anthro draft horse lifted himself up off the bed. Jackie's blush deepened further when he realized that not only was Sarah now a horse man, but he also slept naked. The figure before her was clearly a bodybuillder. He sported a thick muscle guy, massive pecs and a towering back. Both his arms carried heavy bowling ball biceps and his thighs could have been double or even triple the size of surahs old pair. Evidently this version of Sarah was something of a lumberjack type, as a thick brown beard hung from his face and joined with a shaggy unkept mane.
Between his legs sat the largest cock Jackie had ever seen. Achingly hard, the flat tipped horse cock stood a proud 1,5 feet and was supported by massive baseball size balls. As the cock met the air, it twitched steadily, the cool temperatures of the morning stimulating it ever so slightly.
"Wha-what happened to me.." Sean said, looking down at his hands, taking in their furr and hoof capped fingers. Slowly, he traced one over his pecs, down through the bush of thick chest hair that topped his fur, following the chest hair down to an unruly bush that topped his cock. His hand paused before going lower.
"Is-is that what I think it is..." he said, his low voice masking his uncertainty with a deep molasses like tambour. Gently, she traced up its length, causing it to tightened and seize at the pleasure of simulation. An unbidden whinny tinged moan escaped her lips.
"Jack, what do I do....how do I get it to go away?" Sean asked, locking eyes with Jackie, now Jack.
"I think you already know dude...." He replied