As Karther ponders the fate that awaits you, a sly grin creeps across his face. “You know, why would I give you a fate as good as being part of my glorious body, or the body of one of my girls? No, that is far, far more than an insignificant worm like you deserves. I know the perfect spot for an ass like you.” Karther snaps his fingers and, in an instant, you’re gone. What was once the lavish halls of his home vanish and are almost as suddenly replaced with a much less appealing visage.
At first, your view doesn’t make much sense. There’s two massive mounds on each side of you, and an odd brush that blocks your view, occasionally twisting and swaying to the side. Beyond whatever that object was is hard to see from your new vantage point, but it appears to be some sort of barn? That didn’t make sense, but it would certainly explain the overwhelming stink of manure that suddenly seemed to permeate everything. As you tried to reach forward, you found that your body refused to budge, with only your face having any real sense of presence. Panicked, you dreaded discovering what the kitsune Prince had turned you into. You became lost in thought, trying to piece everything together.
After what felt like an hour, you suddenly heard voices getting closer. You couldn’t make out much, but Prince Karther was definitely among them. Suddenly, the object in front of you was raised up and Karther stood before you. “Well your body certainly fits you much better now. I wonder if you’ve figured out what you are yet?” He gives the mass to your right a solid smack, causing your puffy lips to quiver. “Here, take a look at yourself.” Karther lifts up a mirror and in its reflection, you see the puffy asshole of a horse. A thousand thoughts flew threw your mind, from disgust to confusion to an ever building despair. Everything fell into place. That was you. You were the anus of a horse, forever condemned to expel the waste of a mere beast.
“Take a good, long look at yourself. This is all you are. It’s a shame you had to disgrace the world with your human form, as you’re much more suited to this body. To think you had a chance to become one of my beautiful girls. I would have treated you so well. But no, now you will know nothing but the stench and taste of horse shit smearing across your pathetic body. You’re a disgrace and deserve an eternity under that tail. And that is exactly the fate you’ve received. Farewell, asshole. I don’t make it a common occurrence to speak with the anus of a beast, so do take care.”
The tail dropped, and that was it. You were the anus of a pet. Just a horse’s asshole with no free will of your own. The rancid taste of manure lingering o your lips was bad enough… what would it be like when you were used? Unfortunately for you, you wouldn’t have to wait long, as minutes after Karther left you to your fate a thick mass crept up your throat. You begged, panicked, and silently cried for mercy, but none would come. The tail in front of you raised up and lumps of horse manure pushed and spilled out of your mouth. The stench and taste was unbearable, but you sat there and continued to push it out like a good anus. Your future did not look great…