"It's time. You're finished." Jenny was about to pull the trigger then the gods power hit the earth. The gun vanished. "What....where..." Jenny exclaimed. She looked at the other occupant of the stall, Carly. "Where did the gun go?"
Carly looked at her, confused. Jenny suddenly felt something erupt out of pants. She turned around. A tail had just appeared there. "What's happening?" Jenny exclaimed, her teeth shifting inside her mouth, growing flat as her stomach shifted, adjusting to digest only plants.
Her arms grew longer and thinner. Next, her clothes seemed to vanish into thin air. "Help!!" She called.
At the same time, Carly's mind was starting to grow, and she was absorbing vocabulary. Enough for her to respond...in English no less. "Help you? You were about to shoot me....after all the time we spent together. You ungrateful little brat."
"What are you doing to me?"
"Me? I'm just as surprised as you are," Carly said, lifting up her forelegs, which suddenly didn't feel as comfortable on the ground.
Jenny's back suddenly twinged, and she doubled over, her hands falling to the ground. Her arm and leg muscles grew stronger as her torso expanded backward and they needed to support the weight.
"I'm guessing karma," Carly told her as the horse's hooves turned into hands....which only had three fingers and a thumb.
Jenny grew even larger, as Carly shrunk. When she stood up, she was about 6 and a half feet tall, but quickly shrinking to under 6.
Jenny's hair grew long, more like a mane, while Carly's mane grew styled and clean. Clothes appeared on the rapidly bipedal equine. "No...no....neigh........" Jenny's words dissolved into animalistic sounds.
"I have no intention of shooting you, Jenny for revenge," Carly said. "So don't worry. I'm going to be the owner you should have been..." she said.