Leon began swatting at the sparkles floating round his head, forcing his obvious confusion; as then he stiffened, only able to breathe and shifting his eyes.
“Whoa,” Leon said as his spoken words then trailed away to him snorting.
It was then he had a better view of his arms and hands when swatting, they had changed; being forelegs with each a hoof.
He tried to yell from fright, the lack of spoken words marked the notation that he had whinnied. A cold shiver raked along his spine, finishing with a burning pain just above his anus.
“Whaa…heeenie,” Leon whinnied a second time.
Leon cast a stare down at what he wondered of was his possible new self. The scrawny teenager had ceased to be as a human. As to what he saw reminded him of the dappled gray and black Welsh pony he rode when visiting his grandfather’s Indiana farm.
Standing then still as upright, he balancing on hind hoofs, hocks, and legs similar the pony her rode. He was now a sleek, muscular, stallion pony, and noticeably mature; due to the sheer girth and length of him having a stallion size erection.
Wide, round eyes stared from a head then that as fully a pony animal, with the exception of Leon retaining his knowledge of self, and his human past. As did his fear leave him feeling bold and capable of a stallion task of breeding with mares; his swishing tail told all of his eager passions he wished to enjoy.
Leon became by then able to move, and he turned to gawk at his reflection in a full-length mirror clipped as hung on the backside of his Bedroom door.
Aroused sexually, Leon shook his head, feeling his long mane shiver. He then gave a snort as he stepping back did stagger and fell forward, to then stand upon all fours; as does a pony.
He stood flicking his black tail while moved closer to the mirror and began to study himself.
"Oh mama," Leon thought, as did he whinny with a tone shrill that startled what remained yet of the boy.
“Excellent my young stud, you fond memories of pony Mike did you well to become a mirror perfect image of your friendly pony steed. As note this well, you have aged, become a mature pony animal; comparable of you being now as 21 years of age.
Indeed, that pony Mike is a lusty, beautiful stallion, and is sexually endowed, your erect cock measures 22 inches in length, and that odd circumcised dome is now as a blunt end of a trumpet bell distal flare; it capable to enhance the sense of sensuality during mating.
Leon stared at his reflection, seeing his extended cock bonking at his round belly.
He turned back to Alibaba, as both stood looking at what was Leon, he feeling amazed instead of scared. The Genie had gifted Leon his human mental abilities, as added some equine instinct knowledge for mating purposes.
"My Master, does this form please you, as you seem ready to breed?"
"It's amazing," Leon thought to say. As he did cast a glance at the mirrored reflection of Mike the Welsh breed stallion, then to sway his head and neck to look back at Alibaba.
"I didn't expect my wish for this to feel so unbelievably perfect, but I can't go out like this around about here, the neighbors would not understand a pony grazing on lawns and wandering just everywhere."
"How would you feel if I arranged for you a station lifestyle as a stud pony; you residing for a time there at this breeding farm?
As fear not, but of your wishes; what I have done is as a ... gift... to help you believe in my power and ability." Alibaba smiled, finding some amusement at calling this miraculous transforming as if a gift.
Leon tried to smile but snorted instead!
Already there were new concerns bothering Leon about his urged equine desires for being capable to breed with mares; he well aware that before his transforming, he was but a teenage boy.
“I understand your worried thoughts my young Master. As such it for me would be easy to manipulate your concerns and allow when aroused the equine instincts to rule you; allowing you at the peak of when mating, the rush of semen shall return your body movements back to your fuller control.
If at any time you feel this new bodily form is offensive, I will restore your former appearance," Alibaba then raised his right hand to swear an oath.
"No need," Leon thought, “Please do not change me back soon, but allow me to learn and live for a while, maybe for a year and then come and ask me if I want to be again as a human.
I want to explore life from being as a pony, a stallion, and in part a boy. When I reside where you send me, at that farm, I can walk, trot, or gallop like me being this and nobody will think me as odd. Those at this farm won't think I'm anything but a pedigree Welsh Mountain stallion put to stud."
Alibaba smiled, "Indeed my Master, you will be admired, respected, and lusted after by all females, especially equines, and I know of there, also resides an erotic minded young woman who would be delighted by a pony stallion as willing to mate with her missionary style over a blanketed hay bale!
All humans will see you as a distinctive and beautiful equine.
Be gone my young Master, call for me if in need, or see you next year, same time, day, and month!”