I looked up into the glowing eyes of a mighty stallion.
It was a large workhorse, though very well-kempt, with a glossy chestnut coat and white socks. Its mane was black as night, tail too, with the odd streak of white hair here and there. But it looked powerful, strong enough to keep me safe no matter what.
"Reach out and touch it. Can you feel yourself connecting with it?"
I ran a hand over its flanks, feeling the hard muscle rippling beneath its coat. Its eyes bore into me, and I could feel the same muscle forming on my own body with every stroke of the masseurs' hands. "We're going to help you connect with your inner beast, and bring it into your life," she whispered, as she massaged my body and molded it like clay. "Take a good look at your beast. Feel its strength. Feel the sense of calm and safety it gives you. This will be yours soon."
I walked around the horse, feeling every part of it. From its head to its rear, from its hooves to its snout. I even teased its cock out of its sheath, a huge foot and a half of heavy, musky horse cock, which I dared to have a taste of. But finally, I knew it was time to leave this inner sanctum and return to the real world. I pressed our foreheads against each other as the light from its eyes consumed me.
"Awaken, anew."
I opened my eyes and stretched myself up from the massage table. I felt incredible, like I had awoken from the deepest sleep and was filled with energy ready to take on the world. My body felt fresh and new, at ease like never before. I looked down and saw that I had become...