Joylene starred at her notes, she needed an extra ingredient for her project and she wasn't sure how much, she had another hour before the “chemistry” society she ran started and she had to get it right before the girls came in. She had one more hour to finish her work.
The former PHD student squeezed her breast through her lab coat thinking about her work a bit of milk coming through her breast. No longer quite hunan she had formerly been a meek, struggling chemistry PHD student until the reality altering wave hit her.
One week ago, she had tried ecstacy For the first time with a friend at the pub, that memory had now been replaced with her taking equine hrt “just to try it a bit” leading to one wonderful night with Minerva.
Unleashing her previously unknown fetish for equine cock. feeling thinis that she never thought were possible, stretched in ways she thought were impossible, drinking cum and milk more delivers than any thing she'd eaten. She shuddered at the memory of its wet thickness rubbing against her. She was a Mare and she was a Horseherm
It had to happen
It had felt so good
So right
So Mare
Memories of that same friend visiting her in the lab days later now accompanied with her bringing more Equine products to test on herself and in the lab. The chemistry seminar she led now a secret society for other horse herm obsessed women. The society had 2 goals, to become more enticing to horse herms and more enticing to other women.
A mixture of improved mutagenic chemicals, milk from mareville and equine hrt would do the trick.
Joylene scratched at her nipple piercings, courtesy of that bitch of a cheerleader Amanda that insisted her fellow “mares” wear. She thought she was some leader but everyone knew Phillipa and Mel were their only masters.
She figured out how much more she needed, attaching the breast pump to herself she let just a few mls of milk into the machine before mixing. Filling a syringe of the mixture, making sure no air bubbles were in.
She was convinced of her and her new friends place in the world. Under a horseherm whenever they were needed. The purity had led her to great heights she had never achieved in her work before.
She turned to Martha, strapped to a chair, headset over her eyes, bombarding her with images and videos of equine pornstars which had turned out made prudish humans more receptive to horse herms.
Joylene ran a hand through Martha's red hair watching the college girl struggle to stroke her engorged clit. The girl had signed up for an expirement for some quick cash and as the expirements progressed her place in the world was revealed to her. She needed Joylenes help to become.
Jolyne opened her labcoat to reveal her now d cup breasts and own enlarged clit and leaned in.
“Calm down” Joylene whispered into her ears
“Society has thought us that we weren't meant to be under horseherms, not meant to take our rightful place under them, I'm so glad you saw it after signing up”
“ I'm going to help you get through all of that” joylene said, taking Martha's headset off and giving her a kiss.
Martha stared at the needle, eyes begging for Jolyne to continue working on her, begging to begin straddling the line between human and horseherm.
Jolyne put the needle in her arm gently and injected. The other girls and her masters were going to love their newest member when they came in tonight.