Horsey
The click click click of the stable door woke Delilah from a pleasant sleep. The horse’s eyes opened gently and then widened as she comprehended what she was looking at.
“W-What?” The mare gasped, clicking her feet on the cement where she had been standing moments ago.
The silhouette of the tawny horse woman entering the stable was immediately startling. The smells from her were shocking. Taylor… Jason… horse… arousal… pheromones. Delilah struggled to process all the conflicting scents as the figure gently entered the stable and calmly shut the door.
As the lamp flickered to life, Delilah’s eyes blinked in comprehension.
“Mistress T-Taylor!” The black mare gasped and took several startled steps backward.
“Hello, Delilah…” the anthropomorphic mare smiled warmly. “What do you think? Is this an improvement?”
“What… what did you do?” Delilah gasped, hearing the seductive edge in the other female’s voice. “What happened to being careful and taking it slow? My God, y-you’re… what happened?”
Taylor giggled and held up the jar of by now liquidy Jason cum. “I had a little taste of Jason’s spunk. And then I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
Delilah seemed to calm suddenly and tilted her head. “M-Me?”
“Yes…” Taylor grinned, approaching the full horse and flicking her own tail in desire. “What do you say, my ebony furred cutie? I think it’s quite apparent that drinking right from the hose has a much stronger effect.”
Delilah gasped and glanced at first the jar in Taylor’s furred hand and then at the mare woman herself. “Is… is Jason…?”
“No, he’s sleeping. None the wiser about what’s happened to me. How sexy do you think it would for him to wake up to two horny horse gals?”
“T-Taylor…” Delilah reeled in shock at the directness. “I… I…”
“Come on, Delilah, live a little. It’s the same jizz he gave you in your hole, sweetie. I’m just offering you a more direct route to standing on two legs. Look at what you could be!”
The full mare blinked several times and sniffed. “Does… does it hurt?”
“Uh-uh.” Taylor shook her head, grinning slyly.
“D-Damn…” Delilah whispered, her brown eyes looking Taylor up and down from head to hoof. “You do look incredible…”
“I know I do. Will it be different for you, I wonder? You’re already a horse, so will it mutate you halfway or make you a human?”
Delilah stepped forward with just a hint of reluctance in her demeanour and gulped.
“Come on, sweetness…” Taylor encouraged, stroking the mare’s chin. “Take a sip. Let’s see what happens.”