"Well," Clay grinned, his eyes meeting Adam's. "I'm gonna turn you into a horse!"
"A horse?" asked Adam, unsure how to feel about Clay's descision.
"A fine Clydeside horse, to be exact. And I set reality alteration on, so exept for you and me, everyone will remember you as my horse-I'll have all your papers, history, and everything-I can even guess that I'll have photos of younger you on my Facebook page!"
Clay finished typing everything on the computer, and raised his finger over the enter key. He turned to Adam. "You sure you want to do this? once I press this button, you'll be my horse for a month-no takebacks!"
Adam thought about it for a bit. A whole month? Well, that's not too much. "I will do it," he said, "but you gotta promise me one thing."
"What is it?"
"I want to stay myself. I don't want to change into a horse mentally."
Clay blinked. "I haven't even thought about changing your mind, man. We're doing this for fun, remember?"
"Okay than. Do it." Said Adam. Clay's smile got even bigger as he pressed the enter button.
There was a sudden explosion of light, and Adam found himself in a barn, standing on all fours, with Clay standing beside him, stroking his side. He smiled. "Seems like it works," he said. Adam tried to respond, but only a horse whinney came out. He stopped immedeatley, shocked. Clay giggled. "Seems like no more talking for you," he laughed. "Well, let's check you out." He moved to Adam's side, examining him.
"Legs look good, hooves..." he grabbed Adam's right hand-no, right front leg-"looking fine, seems like the chronivac setted you up with shoes already."
He raised his hands up to Adam's new ears, and clapped his hands. Adam let out a suprised whinney, stomping his left foreleg on the ground. "Woah there, buddy. I just needed to check your hearing." Adan nickered, unsure how to respond. Clay moved in front of his face, and waved at Adam. "I need to check your vision. Can your follow my hand?" he asked, moving it from side to side. Adam followed his hand with his eyes, until Clay was pleased. "Great. now, for the last part..." Adam said, a mischevious grin appearing on his face. He moved to Adam's backside, and lifted his tail. Adam nickered in response to the feeling of having a fifth limb.
"Tail looks good, vaulva looks alright. You are a perfect Clydeside mare now, Adam."
'A mare?!' thought adam in panic, whinneing and stomping the ground. Clay stroke his neck, trying to calm his friend down. "Well, I never specefied that you will be a *stallion*, didn't I? We have a shortage of mares on the farm, and honestly, I think this will be more interesting... for both of us. But if it really disturbs you, I can make you a stallion. So, what are you saying? Will you please be a mare, for me?"
Adam thought about it for a moment. He didn't wanted to be a mare! But... what does it really matter, after all? He'll be in this form for only a month. He can be open for some new feelings.
He neighed, and stuck his new horse muzzle under Clay's hand. Clay giggled. "I'd take it as a 'yes'. Come on, let's get you aqquinted with this body. Let's go on a ride!"