First day as a horse was quite embarrassing. At least the only one who knew about me, was Alice. It seems like my existence as a human was erased and reality now matches the current situation. But our minds left unchanged, meaning I have to learn to be a horse by myself!
I found out that horses don’t sleep long. Most of the night I was using the space to learn walking and keeping balance. But the real test came, when Alice let me out to the pasture, where I could test it in practice.
It was a cold day, I thought I would freeze, but it came out even better, as she put a rug on me. It felt weird, but at least I wasn’t feeling that naked, but it didn’t help when she was nearby, so I had to deal with my embarrassing problem a few times. Right now I wish I was a mare instead of a stallion.
After a few hours I was able to walk pretty fast, Alice helped me alot. I tried to not pay too much attention not wanting to… release that monster, I still had a crush on her.
“You learn quickly, my boy” she praises me. “You deserve a reward” and gives me a cube of sugar. Normally I don’t eat things like that, but for a horse it’s delicious! “Okay… bad news, you are 4 years old, just about to get sexually mature and my boss wants to collect, well, your semen” says as her face turns red. I neigh and step back.
Damn, it was… humiliating… I didn’t expect our first… intimate meeting would be like that. She took off the rug and took me into a place with some weird things at the center of the room. At first I refused to use that dummy mare they prepared for me, gladly we were alone. She already used some mare’s pheromones, which unfortunately works... “Please? I… could do that myself… I’ve always wanted...” then locks the door. I wanted to protest, but as she came closer, I didn’t want to hurt her!
That was wild and intense. After soft touch of her hand on my new equipment, I just need to find release! Her hands were too small, so I had to use the dummy anyway, I’ve never felt so much… dominating and manly? I felt like a wild horny animal! But after all, I felt guilty and ashamed for what I’ve done, I was keeping my head low, even when she cleaned me.
The cool shower cleansed my mind. “It’s fine, you did good, it’s just a month, remember!” tried to cheer me up. If mounting a dummy made me feel like that, how would it be with real mare?