Damon felt his hair, grow down, to his back. It was his new mane that grew in. He then felt pain in his hands and feet.
Damon looks, at his hands and feet, as they fuse together into his new hooves. "This feels very strange, yet great, at the same time."
He then felt a shift, in his spine, as he fell on four legs he was lock in that position. Circe walks up to him.
"You will feel great soon my new mare." His body then begins to grows a black hide and fur to match his hair color.
"Yeah I'm sure it neiigh." His vocal cords changes to match his new form. His face then push out, into his new snout, as he, or she, is now a beautiful mare.
Circe pets her new mare as she touches Damon's new mane. "We'll have so much fun my new mare."
Circe's handmaidens then came in and takes the new mare to the stables.