(a chastity-belt-wearing anthropomorphic horse... I seem to recall that one in the chat room.)
As Johnny stood up and looked his sleek powerful new body over. The irony of his situation hit him, here he was with one of the biggest. Most potent, most needing malehoods in exsistance; and he couldn't even masturbate it! It was the cruelest most wicked torture he could imagine, and here he was! Desperately he clawed with his oddly shaped hand's, then twisted his long equine neck down. Biting and chewing at the cruel device. But only managed to nip himself in a very tender spot! What was a poor anthromorphic stallion to do? Just then his long pointed equine ear's heard someone moving along the hallway towards him. 'Help!' He tried to shout, but all that came out was a wild 'Whinny!'