"It says here that you should take your clothes off," said Dean, pointing towards the screen.
ATTENTION-IT IS RECOMMENDED TO TAKE OFF ALL CLOTHING BEFORE THE START OF THE TRANSFORMATION!
"Umm, I don't like this." said Jeff. Dean rolled his eyes. "Come on, dude! Don't pretend to be shy. I've seen you several times before, and besides, you're gonna be a horse. And horses don't wear anything, rememner?"
"Fine," sputtered Jeff. He took his clothes off, all besides his boxers. Dean sighed. "Come on."
Jeff looked at him, a bit frustrated, and took off his underwear. "Happy now?"
"Actually, yeah. Oh, look! Your changes are starting!" he said, excited, and pointed towards Jeff's ears. "Your ears!"
Jeff quickly raised his hands, touching his ears. They were pointy! And in the wrong place! And... covered with fur?
"Wow. This is sick," said Jeff. His ears twitched in response to his words, and he shivered of the strange feeling. "So, what exactly have you planned for me? What breed will I become?"
"You're gonna be a Thoroughbred, the best breed for horse races. And-look! Your legs start changing!"
Jeff looked at his feet. It seemed like his toes were melting into each other, forming into a pair of black hooves. The changes spreaded a bit upwards, changing his legs and covering them with brown fur. He bended over and stroke his changed leg, feeling his new fur. It was a rather strange feeling, thou not an unwelcoming one. He standed upright, trying not to fall over. Dean saw that, and loughed. "Don't worry, you'll be on all fours soon."
Jeff felt something... growing right above his butt. He looked back, and saw a small tail coming out of his backside, growing and sprouting black hair. "I have a tail!" He felt it, like a third arm, and he tried to control it. His tail flickered. "I can move it!" He said, loughing. Dean smiled. "Well, of course you can."
Jeff looked back at him, eager to hear more about his changes. "So, what else? What else have you typed in?"
"Well, you're gonna be a 4 years-old Thoroughbred, just at your peak, with deep brown fur. You'll be a bit taller-and stronger-from the avarage, and I set it that everyone will think you were always my horse, since the day you were born. And the rest... well, I have'nt really thought of a name for you, and there's something else... but lets make it a suprise, shall we?" he grinned.
"A name for me?" asked Jeff, confused. "Can't you just call me Jeff?"
"Nah, bro, it'll ruin all the fun. Trust me, I'll find a good name for you. But, look! Your arms are changing!"
Jeff looked at his arms. Like what happened to his legs, his fingers mashed together, forming black horse hooves. His arms changed and moved like on their on, shifting for an equine form. His arms-no, forelegs-sprouted fur, and he felt like he's finally going to fall. Luckily, he was able to stablize his balance. Dean loughed at his trying. "Dude, chill. You're going to be on all fours soon anyway, why are you trying to fight it?"
"Stop teasing me, man. It's really weird, and you're really annoying right now."
"Okay, soory for that."
Suddenly, he felt his back changing. It cracked and popped, lowering down and forcing him into all fours. his back and belly continued to shift, turning into an equine posture. His neck was next, getting bigger and taller, towering his head way above his friend's. Dean smiled. "Now, only two things are left..."
What? Thought Jeff. My head, and... oh. He blushed a bit. Dean giggled and pointed... there. "Yep, it's changing now!"
Jeff felt a burning in his part, but thankfully it stopped quickly. Jeff tried to lower his head to look at his new part, but he found it really hard to do. Strangly, he wasn't feeling anything there anymore.
"What happened... back there?" He asked curiously. Dean laughed. "Well, your vaulva looks fine, if that's what you're asking!"
"My-WHAT?!" shouted Jeff. "You turned me into a female horse?!"
"'Mare' is the correct term," said Dean. "And yes. You see, mares are way easier to control, and if I want to train you well in just two weeks, it would make it much easier. And," he grinned, "It's way funnier like that."
"Funnier? You really think that's funn-iiighe!"
Jeff stopped, shocked. "Dude, please, calm down. Maybe it was unexpceted, but, you have'nt said I can't change your sex..."
"I didn't knew this was eiiigheeven an option!" responded Jeff angrily. He felt his face starting to push forward, forming into a snout.
"Please, Jeff. It's just for three weeks anyway. Just stop being so angry about it, okay? I really thought you'll find that funny!"
Jeff sighed. "Fine. No problem. But once I'll change back, I'll make you a girl for a week. Deal?"
"Deal."
"You know..." started jake, but all that came out was a horse whinney. He snorted in suprise, trying to speak again, but failed. He was completely a horse now-A full Thoroughbred Mare!
"You turned out quite amazing, April." said Dean, looking at his changed friend. Jeff nickered. "Yep, that's your new name. How'd you like it, girl?" he asked, grinning again. Jeff stomped the ground in frustration, but than calmed down. It's just three weeks anyway. He'll get used to it. He whinneyd in approval. His friend smiled. "Oh, I forgot to mention, I can understand you now-I mean, not exactly what you're saying, but I can get the general feeling."
He turned around, and pulled a saddle from the stable's floor. "So, April, let's start teaching you to be a proper horse. Ready for your first run?"