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Transform or Dare?

Horseherms and Alchohol, the perfect combo

added A year ago BM Equine Herm


While Ally was busy teaching the DJ to pick better music Lauren was making her way to the bar. Brushing past clubgoers giving anyone who stared at her f-cup tits or 6 inch dick for a bit too long a quick wink.

She swore she could hear more people moaning even through the thumping beat of the music as the crowd became increasingly horny and increasingly full of turned on horse herms, she couldn’t get distracted now though.

She had her eyes deadest on the bar girl who, in Laurens opinion could really use a cock and a tail between her legs, both hers and her owns.

She spied the bartender as she desperately tried to serve drinks to a rowdy crowd, face red from the heat and the work she was having to do to run the bar herself. Her long black hair tied into a bun desperately holding itself together while her light olive skin did its best not to turn bright red. She was very hot, Lauren thought.

There should have been another bartender but they weren’t there and had left her co-worker in a time of need.

Laruen began to push through the crowd, brushing her supple body against theirs as beautiful men, women and herms were haphazardly queuing up for drinks. The night clearly had, had an affect on them as many were openly flirting or making out while others wore their clothes in more revealing looks.

Lauren could see that some people where even openly masturbating while queuing up for drinks.

She squeezed pass 2 guys talking to each other, both stroking their dicks while chatting away as if it were nothing, both looking surprisingly feminine but with their penisis lengthening as they continued to talk, Lauren didn’t notice that one of them had pulled their jeans down slightly to let his maybe now, her tail out.

Before she could even form another thought a girl, probably in her early 20s started talking to her.

Lauren couldn’t quite make out what she was saying but she did hear the word grind, Lauren just nodded. The girl began rubbing her supple body against the front of Laurens dress, as Laurens horsecock fell between the other girls ample ass she realized she couldn’t hold it together much longer. Laurens breasts from the stimulation of rubbing up against so many people and now this, started leaking, once again adding to the stain on the front of her dress. The other girl either didn’t notice or didn’t care as her back and blond hair brushed up against her damp dress as both pre cum and milk began brushing up against her. Lauren started moving with the other girl, using her to jack her own horse cock off. This was finally too much, she came in her party dress with her horse cock like a geyser shooting her jizz up her dress and on to the head of the shorter girl grinding against her.

Lauren spun the girl around and gave her a kiss on the lips with which the girl reciprocated and as they made out the other girl began moving her hands down her trousers to deal with her lengthening clit, having been so exposed to Laurens milk and cum the girl was definitely on the way to becoming a horse herm.

Lauren broke off with the mysterious girl who went back into the crowd, saying something about sharing the love with her friends or something. Lauren didn’t mind, she still had a mission, but as she brushed up against more people with her cum and milk soaked clothes she didn’t notice the affect she was having behind her. The smell of the pheromones and the constant contact of corruptive jizzmilk the people waiting for the bar began changing, which meant more orders of jizzmilk for the poor bartender. This also meant that Lauren was constantly getting distracted and pulled away by different groups of people looking for a good time.

Eventually fate did its thing and the bartender, Charlotte dropped a cup of jizzmilk on to her trouser leg. The girl blushed and apologized profusely to the customers wating there who understood and went back to squeezing each others asses while talking to each other. Charlotte couldn’t believe her luck, not only did her co-worker Cody had run off to the bathroom, he had to do it at the moment, the very moment a bunch of horny horse herms and somehow equally horny humans show up. Worst of all she was in fucking heat she thought to herself, not realizing that only horse herms do that.


Charlotte quickly moved to brush the sweet smelling jizzmilk off her jeans with a gloved hand, but this only seemed to serve to push the corruptive drink further through her jeans and onto her skin. Charlottes annoyance with the Jizzmilk then turned to amazement as she felt her right leg instantly feel better, hours of standing up and chaffing against her jeans didn’t matter anymore. This shit is amazing, Charlotte thought to herself, no wonder horseherms like this so much. Before she knew it she had taken her protective plastic gloves off and was rubbing the jizz milk on to her leg. This wasn’t enough she needed more for her other leg. She quickly went to the dispenser, filled another cup. Open her jeans and poured a thin layer down her other leg and began rubbing it on.

Hours of fatigue just gone like that she thought, not realizing that while thinking and filling up another drink for the same waiting customers that she had a hand firmly down her trousers rubbing herself. “God maybe this would help clear my face up too” Charlotte muttered aloud, hoping no one heard her say such a weird sentence she poured herself another cup of jizzmilk and began rubbing it on to her face. Instantly she felt fresher, like a first stroke of her dick and a cup of coffee in the morning. Her dick? Of course her dick she thought to herself as she cupped her leather balls, now free of the shackles of her jeans and panties. Her hears twitched and turned to the sound of new customers coming by. God this jizz milk was amazing! Even her hearing was better. She quickly poured a whiskey and carbonated jizzmilk for the waiting horseherm in front of her. Charlotte squeezed one of her teets and dropped a bit of her own personal touch into the drink, to which the horseherm replied with a wink and a tip.

By the time Lauren made it to the front of the bar to make her attempt at the bartender, Charlotte was happily serving drinks left and right, using her tail to cool her backside while she wore nothing but an apron and a hair tie. Her 6 inch horsecock and balls dangling behind the bar as she ran from end to end easily making up for the missing co-worker who as if right on que returned. The horse her ran back to the bar in nothing but an apron and a cloth lingerie piece to bring out her horse cock better. With that Charlotte shouted and declared one round of jizz milk drinks free on the house before the bar shut.

By then Lauren noticed that the music had been infused with the sounds of Ling Colt and with a smile ordered another drink for her and her friends making sure to get a drop of the personal touch from Charlotte as she was known for doing before turning back and looking for her friends.


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