To make matters worse, your pants were almost destroyed, but just as you know, you found that they become completely torn off, with your penis still sticking out, as if it was like a sword breaking it. "Uncle," You say, as you struggle. "Don't Come In Here. I Think I'm Becoming A Freak. Is This A Bad Dream?"
"Of course not, Benjamin," Hank explains. "Just something I made for you, so you could get along with the centaurs on the ranch. Breeding season is coming up, and it's not going to be fair that 3 of the stallions will be handling 4 mares by themselves. That's why I've implanted a centaur transformation potion in the apples you ate, well it's actually a secret recipe for magic golden apples, but you get the idea." "I'm turning into a centaur?" You ask. "Exactly, now come out out, Ben," Hank answers.