First thing was first. With the utmost stealth, Jason slipped open the bedroom door. As he had hoped, Taylor was passed out in bed, pulled up in the covers as she always was, her short brunette hair in stringy waves around her soft feminine face and adorable button nose.
Jason smiled. In his heart, he knew that he couldn’t lie to his wife about what had happened and he couldn’t bear to deceive her for long. With resolve, he gently approached the bed and shook her awake.
“Hmmm?” Taylor yawned. “What time is it?”
“It’s... late,” Jason whispered.
“Oh...” Taylor sat up. “Did you just get back? Where were you all day?”
“Honey...” Jason said sadly. “I have to tell you something bad. It’s not going to be easy for you to hear at all and I still don’t believe it.”
At that, Taylor was completely awake, sitting up in her night gown and alert.
Jason flipped on the light. Taylor’s eyes widened as they were drawn immediately to the large horse sheath set between her husband’s legs.
“J-Jason!” Taylor stared in disbelief, sliding out of bed. “W-What’s wrong with your...”
Little by little, the story trickled out. Jason told Taylor absolutely everything. The water. His arousal. Fucking the horse. Changing. Changing the mare. Going again and again. The ride back.
Taylor was white as a sheet and near tears when he finished.
“I-If you want me to go, I’ll pack up right now and...”
“N-No!” Taylor grabbed Jason’s arm quickly, to his shock. “Look, we’ve been through some hard times together, and some strange times together, but... no, I don’t want you to go. I... I...”
Jason blushed, feeling extra vulnerable, and waited for his wife of 15 years to deal with the fact her husband was a horse fucking partially transformed freak now.
“C-Can I go talk to her?” Taylor said suddenly, urgently. “Please? You said she’s... she’s like us, now, right?”
“Y-Yeah...” Jason gulped.
“Just... wait here,” Taylor pointed at the bed. “I need to do this myself. Please. That’s what I need right now.”
“Y-Yes...” Jason covered himself in shame and felt his stomach lurch as Taylor grabbed her housecoat off the wall hook and headed down the stairs.
Jason sat on the bed, trembling, and waited for whatever the end result would be.