The stink of all that horse cum was strong in Ben's nostrils - but it made him horny. Maybe it would do the same for a human. Instead of cleaning, he moved to the phone and very awkwardly punched in the number of Joe, a 29 year-old Asian friend who would appreciate this new shape.
It took real effort to make words come out of his equine mouth, and he wasn;t sure that Joe even understood him at all. "Ben? I know it's you because of caller ID, but you sound like.. well. What's going on?"
Whuffling and grunting and whinnying, Ben did his best to describe himself. Perhaps the sound effects were more effective, because Joe hung up and made light speed getting over to Ben's. When the horse-morph opened the door, his Asian buddy stumbled back in surprise, then stared wide-eyed. "Holy crap! Is that you, Ben?"
Backing into the house, Ben nodded and dropped a three-fingered, black hand to heft his monster horse cock. Joe's eyes widened even more, and he followed into the house, shutting the door behind him.