“Kayla?” A male voice called out, “are you in here?”
Kayla froze, the voice sounded familiar, but was a little too distant to tell exactly who it was. She didn’t know if you should answer or not. Her hearts pounded, both in her upper and lower torsos. The throbbing was also felt in another region.
“Kayla?! Are you still here?” The voice called again, getting closer. “Your mom asked me to swing by and check in on you before I got home from work!”
It was her brother-in-law, John. Kayla’s throat felt like a lump was lodged in it as she didn’t know what to say or do, her large body completely frozen.
The door handle to the tack room slowly turned and clicked, followed by the door opening. There stood John, locking eyes with Kayla, as she covered her new, large tits.
“Kay-“ John started before his jaw dropped.
Kayla’s cock flared and slapped her belly.
“Hi John.” Kayla said in a low, bashful tone.
John was still in shock at his sister-in-law’s new form. But other emotions were running through him as well, as a bulge began to grow in his cargo shorts.
“H-hi Kayla-“ John stuttered, starting to snap out of his daze. “What… what… happened to you?”
“Well, Warrior reared and kicked me in the head, knocking me unconscious. When I finally woke up, I was naked… and conjoined with him.” Kayla responded after a short moment of silence.
John eyed Kayla up and down. From the big, strong stallion body under her, to her new and improved, slim, yet busty upper half. The big mottled monster raging hard beneath her. Little did anybody know, but John was a ‘closeted’ furry. This was exactly the kind of thing he dreamed about.
“So… now what?” Asked John.
“Well… I don’t know…” replied Kayla. “I’m not ready to share with my mom and dad… or sister… or anyone… so please keep that quiet.”
“Kayla, you need to get out of here or something before anyone else stumbles into you.” Argued John.
“I know, but I’m always the last out at night, so I still have the next 10ish hours to think about it.” Kayla responded.
“True, good point.” Agreed John.
Butterflies arouse in John’s gut as his cock hardened even more. He eyed her big, soft, sexy flanks and big stud equipment.
“Well…” John started quietly, his eyes wondering around the room, “we could always…”