Jen laid on the beach, crying. She could not comprehend what had happened to her. If she looked down, she saw a normal human body, quite close to her original body. However, she could feel a second neck pull back on her skull. A reminder of what she was attached to.
She felt someone brush her fur, and jumped a bit. She looked over her horse body, contorting her human body in the process.
"Excuse me? Could get off of me, please" she called out, wiping her tears. She saw a middle-aged woman, brushing her horse body's fur. She paid her little mind, continuing to brush the horse's fur.
"Oh-OH! Hi, sorry to bother you. This beautiful stallion just looks exactly like one I had when I was a child. What is his name?"
Jen was floored. His? His??
"Oh, well, uh. That stallion is... me. His name is Jen, I guess." His name. "What the hell am I saying..." she thought.
The woman looked up, and shock dawned on her face. Jen blushed as the woman stared at her head, taking in that the stallion's neck led to a high school senior's face, and another, human body.
"Oh, you're Jen? Jennifer Smith?" Jen blinked. Was she famous?
"Yes? Now will you please leave me alone?"
"Oh, sorry, I read that article about you in Equine Monthly. You have such a beautiful body, I hope you find another purebred shire to breed. Would be such a shame to let what you've been blessed with go to waste..."
Jen just huffed, and stood up. She couldn't deal with this, the woman paying her no mind, treating her like an animal. As she stormed off, the woman called back to her, but Jen just ignored her. She felt her huge stallion body thunder behind her human body as she walked, and was surprised at how easy it was to get used to.
As she walked and walked, people whipped their phones out. She tried her best to ignore them, realizing that she'd never be able to go out in public without being the center of attention. No one else had a body like hers, to be fair. A living marvel. She walked through the city, eventually finding a field on the outskirts of town. All of that walking had tired her out, and she was starving.
She sat her horse body down, tucking her legs under herself as she laid her human torso out. She unfortunately couldn't lean against herself, since her equine neck got in the way, so she just said crosslegged infront of her horse body. She rubbed around her head, feeling the base of her horse neck take up the entire back side of her skull. This weirded her out a bit as she ran her fingers through what parts of her mane she could reach. It felt the same as her human hair, weirdly enough. Hunger pangs snapped her out of it, and she pulled out her phone to order some food.
As she flipped through the options for delivery, her equine stomach rumbled. In addition to human foods, she suddenly craved grass and hay. She took to scrolling on her phone with one hand, and stuffing her mouth full of grass with the other. She found it easy enough to swallow, her instincts controlling what food went where. And was no one going to tell her how delicious grass was? She could barely contain herself as she stuffed handful after handful of the green plants into her mouth. She marveled at how tasty it was, and how salads were dead to her now.
As she scrolled through the delivery options, she was disgusted by how many contained meat. "I guess I'm a vegetarian now," she thought, finally selecting some falafels from a Lebanese restaurant in town. An hour passed and the food was delivered, and in that time she'd ripped up all of the grass she could reach. She opted for no-contact delivery, so as to not spook the deliveryman.
While she ate her falafels, interspersed with more grass, she felt more and more comfortable with her new form. She craned her necks, admiring her equine body. It really was beautiful, she thought. That woman was right, I am definitely going to have to breed. She felt her equine groin stir at the thought, and she blushed as her human genitalia also responded. Tomorrow, maybe. We'll see.
After she finished her falafel, she laid her horse body down, and tucked her human torso in front of it. She was amazed at how warm her horse body made her human body, and the powerful breaths that it pushed through her human nose. She felt... comforted, by it, wrapping her hooves around herself as she drifted off to sleep...