The becoming as and feeling of her as a him sensual delights had an eager Courtney awaiting the arrival of Rene. Her face, ears, and skull had reconfigured; giving Courtney the early on sensation of having an equine Mule' muzzle. She would test her changing tone of voicing, having wondrous tickling feelings, especially liking her john Mule sheath, cock, and the weightiness of having big testicles, and enjoying as gaining many erections.
Wholly uncaring of her neighbor below the apartment, as Courtney felt elated, she pranced, pounding the floor with her new hind hoofs. An Anthro male Mule she was fast becoming, growing, gaining bulk weight and body mass. However, in the apartment below, Tyler Hill was struggling to study his electronic materials for an upcoming final exam. The on and off throbbing, pounding stomping, reverberating of his apartment ceiling was a distraction he could not ignore.
"Damn that crazy woman in her third floor apartment; what is she doing, practicing of Indian war dancing!" Tyler grumbled, as the rumbling from above continued, he became determined to go and make her stop the annoying, ceiling pounding stomps.
Finally, Tyler could not stand to listen to more thumping, he then went from his apartment to the hallway and ran up one flight of steps to the third floor. Even more noises he heard then when standing in the third floor hallway. He walked to the door of apartment 3-C and began to knocking, as calling for the apartment door as opened for him to ask a question.
Courtney turned her attention away from being eager for Rene to arrive, and likely by then, that late night hour, she as Courtney might be more a Mule than being a human. A rolled back upper lip of her equine muzzle made for her a slime reflected in the bathroom mirror; just before she felt a dire urge to go and with stiffening hands, as open her apartment door. A lusty look at her by then Mule hair pelt and mane, with a whisking hairy tail, Courtney relishing the sensation of her coarse hair tail!
Walking toward her apartment door, striding her stepping, walking with legs fully transitioned to proper for an equine. She wanted company, someone to be there while she as already a him male, would finalize her physical transitions to be permanently a john Mule.
Tyler stood angrily pounding his fist upon the apartment door, when with a sudden swiftness, he saw the door open, and gawked at a creature half Mule animal and some resemblance to being human. "What the fuck," exclaimed Tyler at seeing a near eight foot tall anthro-Mule.
"Neigh-Hee-Haw," brayed Courtney as she with extending of both her exceedingly stronger arms and using of hands, did grab Tyler by his shirt sleeves and dragged him into her apartment. Drawn forcibly inside the apartment and the door slammed shut, Tyler stood in silence, he stunned, as gawked at what he expected to see was not what stood there eyeing him.
"Holy Mule shit, what are you," asked an excited Tyler of what he expecting, knew and wondered was Courtney.
Mentally enthused by her physically transforming, Courtney did or could not reply with one of her whinnied brays. Instead, and with lust loving intent, she dragged Tyler as closer to her Mule masculinity, forcing his face snug into that gloriously leather feeling sheath. As she pressed Tyler's head and face set pushed at the sheath, it aroused that marvelous Mule cock to begin moving out.
Poor Tyler, he held to where breathing through his nose was near impossible, so he opened his mouth to inhale. The cock-head emerged as a flaccidly, soft bulbous nob what entered directly inside the maw of a mouth struggling to breathe. Gagging commenced, as Tyler felt and tasted the bulging cock enter his oral cavity, as press against his uvula. The cock began to expand, enhancing its girth to impale Tyler as held captive by it stuffed into his mouth.
Gagging as trying to breathing with much waving of his arms and he gripping the cock to remove it from his mouth; all of what Tyler did tended to arouse Courtney sexually. Feeling of a cuming surge, Courtney held onto Tyler by his head, the Mule size cock extended to twenty - inches long with the flared big distal end being four times as big to when it first entered Tyler's mouth.
Horrified male eyes peered up at the anthropic Mule john, as if begging of the beast to not ejaculate, as poison or infect.
"No please ," thought Tyler, as he stared upward; while from the gloating wide, as big eyes of the Mule thing, he knew it was wanting to cum at any moment. As Courtney did ejaculate, she feeling the male groin surge sensation of semen roaring the length of that glorious cock. Thick, creamy consistency semen surged from as into Tyler, streaming down his throat, it 104*F hot and not tasty to a born human.
Held snug, Tyler could do nothing but accept as swallow the four surging ropes of equine semen. He felt similar to drowning in semen, a thought provoking idea he being not gay had never planned to try.
Courtney then brayed, as from out of nowhere there entered into the apartment a dark cloud of boiled black and light gray colored smoke.
"My Pony Master Henry sends his greetings. Miss Courtney, now more a john Mule than she is a woman. As I see here you have a mutual appreciator of your Mule masculinity; lusty fellow, he would look to be thrilled of taking your semen. Since you cannot answer verbally, then bray once for saying yes, as would you like this man, Tyler Hill, to become for your continued pleasuring as him being a Molly Mule?"
"Neighee..., Hee-Haw," replied a horny as happy Courtney, while Tyler tried to say, "No way!"