Jasmine couldn't believe what was in front of her. Well she could, especially spending years in the lands of Change and the town of Morphia, but what was in front of her was a rare sight.
It was a horse, sure. And obviously a mare from a close look at his backside. But is was a mare with certain traits.
His fur was of a golden yellow color, with Platinum mane and tail. He even had the feathering on his legs, more typical of a draft horse, but was also Platinum. His mane and tail were of exceptional length, with his tail easily dragging on the ground and his mane reaching halfway down his legs. It was like comparing to some royalty's well-groomed horse, but there was more to his change than hair and colors.
His horse head was done up like some whore's. He had exceptionally long and stylized eyelashes along with eye shadow and eyeliner. The lips were a bright red, and she could've sworn were bigger and more shaped to a whore's mouth. Even Ron's mane and felt like they were stylized to fit the image. Ron seemed to have an overall "come-hither" look to his new horsey face, although it was still a horse. It was hard to tell any expression from his face other than some obvious shock.
Although Ron was as big as any horse that Jasmine knew of, their were some unique bodily traits as well. It felt like he was of an overall slim build, although his posterior reminded her of some more blessed folk's behinds. Ron also had some huge udders. Like actual horse udders, but at such a size she was sure Ron would have issues walking with them. And Ron's new vagina... Jasmine seen plenty of horses to not care for such a detail, but it felt engorged and "inviting" if that made sense. It was even leaking profusely. What he in heat or was this another trait of the transformation? Sometimes it was hard to tell what was a more natural part of a new form and was modification.
Soon after it felt both of them got over the surprise of the transformation and form, and Ron didn't seem to be a mindless mare, they went through the motions of dealing with such a transformation. Jasmine pulled out a necklace with a gem, one that would allow a sapient being to communicate in the case of loss of speech. They realize it wouldn't go around his new horsey head, but hanging it over one of his ears allowed it to work.
"Testing, testing! It works!" Out came Ron's voice from the gem, same as it had always been.
"Yes, you were right to pay the gold for this. Keep in mind it has a limited charge, so let's make sure to not to talk too much." noted Jasmine.
Jasmine tried to ask as many sensible yes or no questions to avoid using up the charge on the necklace, and Ron spoke on his own when relevant. It was obvious he was of his own mind, although the transformation came with some changes that made it very easy to move as a horse like he lived his life as one, although he had to get use to knew senses, vision especially. He also said he think he felt some instinct stuff, but couldn't tell if his attentiveness and training with possible mental changes was keeping it down or not. Overall, as strange as it was to talk to a horse, Jasmine grew more use to the idea it was Ron inside from his responses and body language, including making the effort to not let the necklace to fall from his ear. After some more examination, it felt like he was good to go Morphia for a deeper Transformation examination, but Jasmine felt he was avoiding something...
"Hey, you're leaking like a wanton whore back there. You sure there isn't more going on?" Inquired Jasmine.
After some seconds of hesitation, Ron responded. "Okay, I'm hornier then I've ever been before and I don't know much about horses or vaginas, but I swear I'm in control of muscles back there. This is embarrassing!"
"Me neither on horses, although nice for you to join us girls." smirked Jasmine. "Anything else? What about... below."
Ron the Mare turned her head all the way towards her back and udders, then turned back towards Jasmine. "Yes, I noticed those too. I feel them, and I think they're filled with something too, maybe milk? Let's make sure to stay away from them just incase they're a transformation catalyst too." Noted Ron.
"Is that all?" asked Jasmine again. They knew each for years and had sexual relations before. She had an idea he wanted something but was still avoiding it. Turns out she was right.
"Fuck it." Sweared Ron, uncharacteristic of him but this was not a typical situation. "I'm too horny right now to do anything. I don't think I can masturbate with rubbing on the ground or something. Think you can help me out?"
Jasmine thought what to do with the friend-turned-slutty mare.