The black stallion was anything but a wild horse, as having heard what Julio said, was questioning more than his present self, but as to his past. Eager to please the youth, the stallion pawed his right forehoof at the mansion driveway sand and carefully drew the letters, A-D-O-B-E-F-A-T-S.
"You were an author, I read some of what you wrote, as it was passionate; mostly about people being transformed. How then, were you transformed, being such a black stallion; and so well endowed back there...!"
The stallion again wrote his reply, scratching the letters, Z-E-P-A-R.
"Who the shit is Zepar?"
The calm stallion wrote then his reply, as I-N T-H-E B-I-G W-H-I-T-E B-A-R-N B-A-S-E-M-E-N-T.
"Who is Zepar?"
The stallion whirled around to facing the big white barn as he swung his head to give a look back at Julio.
"You want me to follow you," Julio said, as the stallion began a slow walk along a barely worn path. "Okay, I am game for an adventure." The stallion walked slowly, letting of Julio to follow behind, as offering him a grand view of the stallion's black tail, rump, and what else was a part of his posterior.
"You don't smell like a horse, where do you stay," asked Julio?
The stallion stopped walking and turned to facing both Julio and the large mansion building directly behind them both. "Really, you prefer to sleep in a bed," asked Julio, "Better a bed than is a stall!"
The stallion began his walking toward the left side to the white barn. Julio dutifully followed the horse, believing it to being the retired porn author, then a stud!
The stallion led Julio to a rear door of the lower level to the barn. As if to direct the bold youth, the black horse walked to stand as with motioning using his head, he got Julio thinking to enter the barn at its basement level.
"In through here, and I get to meet the thing that transformed you to being a stallion," Julio trustingly asked as did the horse nod his head.
Julio entered through the door as the stallion stepped back and away; he knew as not to follow for fear that his delighted, sensual, sexual stud self might be doubly damned.
Inside the basement to the huge barn, Julio found an antique car museum, and more, as further along the row of old automobiles was an all glass walled, brightly lighted room with a babbling subterranean stream of crystal clean water.
As Julio entered into the bright as all white room, he stopped and stared, seeing a creature of half a sand crab, and from the waist up was a middle age man wearing a lead made crown.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, I see my stallion Adobefats has sent to me a likely victim for my pleasure. Come, come closer my young man, and do tell me why you came to visiting Zepar.
Was my stallion friendly, did you adore looking at his sheath and those huge balls, he so wished to become a virile stud; but sadly his curse makes it impossible to roam and find a mare. Do tell, how can I be of aid to you most erotic desire?"
"You look weird," said Julio.
"As of my greatest desire, I want to be a demon and govern 79 legions in Hell!" Stated Julio bold as brass.
"Ah, but to become a demon you need to prove you are worthy of such a title and power. I could..., initiate such a test, if now is a good time for you young sir?" suggested a sly demon to a near worthless human. "Your a cocky fellow to make such a request; therefore for being cocky, to prove your worth to this focal domain, I deem you and Adobefats to merge as two in one body he being a stallion horse, and you becoming his black cock!
Yes, as for two years that you hang being his cock, tasting what his cock spews, and if he were lucky to mate a mare, then get the flavor of a mare's vaginal discharge. Do and become as I say, and after two years, if not proved then, you need remain a horse cock for a decade more!"
"What the..., me become a horse cock, no way, no, no..., no..., oh help me..., thump, and Julio merged with the stallion, as the stud felt an urge to masturbate!