‘What the hell is wrong with me,’ Jeff thinks to himself as he eats the grass, still unaware of the “Stallion” in the pasture with her, and unaware that the wind is blowing her scent, her heat pheromones, directly in his direction. Jeff feels so confused, he had never felt like this before, his body and… to his dismay… female parts feel so hot. The “Mare” feels a need growing stronger deep inside of her, this causes the mare part of Jeff’s mind to slowly become stronger, starting to dominate Jeff’s mind. Images of a horse cock fill Jeff’s mind, at first he is disgusted and confused why he is imagining this, ‘I am a fucking human boy! Why am I thinking about horse cock,’ he shouts in his mind. Soon though, Jeff starts to like what he is “seeing”, ‘you know… a horse cock might just be what I need,’ he thinks to himself.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the pasture, Dean is hit by “Sahara’s” pheromones, his nostrils flare and the “Stallion” inhales deeply and starts looking around, his cock emerging from his sheath. ‘Smell… Mare…,’ he thinks to himself, ‘Mare… smell good… need Mare… follow scent,’ with that the “Stallion” starts to walk towards the source of the smell.
Jeff hears the sound of hooves coming his way, getting closer, he turns around and spots a unfamiliar black horse coming towards him. The former human can’t yet tell if the horse is another Mare or a Stallion, but as the other horse steps closer, Jeff gets a whiff of the horse’s scent, ‘male…,’ Jeff thinks to himself, ‘smells… interesting.’
The “Stallion” slowly and cautiously steps closer, ‘mare…,’ Dean thinks to himself, ‘look familiar… smells good… need mate.’
Jeff stands still, unsure what to do, he hears a whisper in the back of his mind as his human part tries to tell him to get away, that this is wrong, but Jeff doesn’t listen. The “Mare” feels giddy and curious, so Jeff stays put, deciding to see what the other horse will do.
The “Stallion” starts to circle the “Mare”, he stops behind her and sniffs at her rear, this causes “Sahara” to let out a soft whiney, ‘Mare… ready,’ Dean thinks to himself, ‘smells… good… need Mare… must… breed!’
Jeff shakes his head and snorts, ‘wh-what am I doing,’ he asks himself, ‘g-got to… get away… before… oooh,’ his eyes widen when he feels something wet at his aching and throbbing swollen pussy. When he turns his head, he sees the Stallion lick him, Jeff tries to force his body forward, but instead he pushes his rear into the Stallion’s snout and lets out a whiney when he feels the Stallions tongue enter her pussy. Jeff flicks his tail and moves it to the side, giving the Stallion better access.