Flynn was fresh to this small Indiana town. The population was roughly a few hundred people and the town was known for nothing besides a high class horse ranch. Flynn decided a town like this was the perfect place for a guy like himself to settle down. Small, low key, never in the news. Besides, he had just taken a new job at the horse farm that he was excited about. He always had a strong interest in equines, but being from the city, he never had a chance to get too close with them. So after his incident forced him to flee the city, Flynn figured this was the perfect opportunity for him.
Flynn was a young man, 22 years old, around 6’ 3”, pretty strong and muscular, but not overly built. A lot of girls seemed to flock to him due to his incredible looks and charisma. That’s what caused the incident. A young college girl had latched onto Flynn one night after a firework display. They went back to his apartment to have a little fun and that’s when Flynn temporarily forgot about his special ability. His power, or curse, to magic. The young gal was going down on Flynn when he suddenly, and accidentally, turned her into a dog. Unfortunately, he was unable to change her back and panicked. Flynn quickly packed his belongings, grabbed the young girl- or dog, rather, jumped in his car and took off. He immediately found this job listing online and moved to the small town as soon as possible.
So here Flynn was, and his dog, Molly, in the small town about to begin a new life together. He spent all of his savings on this cute little farm house. It has a small kitchen/living area, one bathroom, and one bedroom. It also had a small, fenced in yard. The fencing was a tall and solid picket fencing, which was perfect, since Molly wasn’t exactly a ‘full’ dog, but still needed to do her business. Molly was basically a golden retriever, but still had her sweet, blue eyes and… her rather busty human breast dangling between her front legs and her still human pussy in the back. Molly’s anus was still that of her human form, too, being hairless around it.
Flynn prepared for his first day at his new job.
“Well, Miss Moll, unfortunately it’s time for me to go start my new gig at the farm.” He said, smiling at the canine and patting her head. Her tail wagged and it made her large breasts sway a little. “I promise that I’ll figure out a way to fix you, Molly. I’m sorry you’re like this…”
Molly wagged her tail a little harder and rubbed against Flynn’s legs, seeming to accept the apology and believe in his powers.
“I’ll catch ya later, sweetheart!” Flynn said, giving her a kiss on the top of Molly’s head and heading out the door.
—A short drive later… —
Flynn pulled his car into the barn employee parking lot. Two pairs of girls riding their horses passed by Flynn as he stood beside his car. He smiled and bowed to them.
“Morning, ladies!” He said with a smile.
“Good morning,-,” said the first rider as she stopped and held up both groups, “Mr.- New guy?”
Flynn chuckled.
“My name is Flynn. I’m obviously the new stable hand here.” He replied in a cheerful ton.
“Ah! Flynn!” Said the rider.
“More like ‘McDreamy!’” Chimed in one of the younger riders.
All four riders giggled as Flynn blushed.
“Well, I’m Jodi!” Said the woman in front.
She was riding a tall, bay mare whose mane and tail were black, as well as the lower halves of all four legs. Jodi looked to be in her early 60’s, was tall and slender, had grey hair in a short ponytail, but a plump little rear and perky breasts.
“I’m Maggie!” Announced the second rider.
She was riding a large and wide black and white painted draft mare. Maggie was also in her early 60’s, but could easily surprise you as much younger with her heavy skin care treatments and makeup. She had a very curvy body, wide hips to match a large chest and rear.
“Nice to meet ya, Flynn! I’m Gianna!” The first young rider announced.
She rode a smaller, bay colored gelding. Gianna was also the only rider of the four using a western saddle, and was wearing blue jeans and cowboy boots rather than the breeches and riding boots the other three women wore. She was short, stout, had a nice bubbly butt and large, pushed up breasts. She appeared to be in her early 20’s.
“Hi Flynn, I’m Alyssa!” The last girl said, blushing.
She was riding a tall black gelding who had white markings on all four legs that looked like socks. Alyssa’s height was also on the taller side, had smaller, yet perky breasts, an impressive little bubble butt, and wore glasses. She had dark hair with blonde streaks that was in a long ponytail that stuck out from under her helmet. Alyssa also appeared to be in her early 20’s.
“Nice to meet all you ladies! I’ll catch y’all around!” Flynn replied, really emphasizing the ‘y’all’ to get quite the chuckle from the girls.
He headed inside with a big smirk on his face.
“No, no… I haven’t even started working her yet… I can’t mess with them yet… unless…” Flynn thought to himself, getting ideas.