Kelly’s mind stops dissipating, as her ass explodes. A second set of legs, equine ones, grow out of it. Her other legs grow, her feet darkening, and turning into hooves to match the rear. Her mind starts growing back but doing so slowly. Her hands work to release Samson, as her vagina worms its way down to her hind legs. By now, her lower half is fully horse, but still morphing. Similarly, her body is also growing, her breasts nearly-
‘PEW!’
Scratch that, it has broken through her top, her bottoms having long been destroyed. Her lower half has finally stabilized, into a large shire horse mare. Kelly’s hair turns mane-like, her light brown hair bleaching further into a light blonde. One side of her head is completely shaved, the other reaches to around her hips. The mane crawls down her spine, as her vagina has finally reached its resting point. Her now Amazonian frame is ripping at the cord keeping her from her stud. Her ears expand, floating up to her scalp. Her now baby blue eyes shrink to nearly pinpricks, as the overwhelming urge to breed overpowers what remains of Kelly’s mind. She gallops out, and hops the small fence, her breasts shaking wildly from the rough ride. She spies the now fully erect Samson trotting towards her, and she spins, her animalistic mind racing for some-place to rest… She spies a tree, and gallops toward it. A few seconds later, she feels Samson’s hooves on her back. He’s too short. She ducks down, and Samson rams his cock inside of her. Pure bliss floods her brain with every thrust, and she whinnies as she cums. Rough, animalistic grunts fly out of her mouth, as she rocks back and forth. Then, Samson cums. The goo fills her up, as he goes to breed the other Mares. On shaky legs, she trots back into one of the unused stalls, and falls asleep.