The police had been to Jared's home and talked with parents and took a piece of clothing for search dogs to sniff and find. Jennifer went directly to the old stable - garage and there in the corner untouched was his bike. On the seat was the medallion and the pony shoe.
Jennifer picked up the medallion and looking at it she rubbed it against her blouse. The metal warmed with it's power as Jennifer said, "You changed my best friend into a stallion pony. He did not deserve to be an animal cause all he did was pickup this pony shoe and you changed him. I hate you, he's all mixed up, he's still the boy I loved and a full grown stud too."
Jennifer put the medallion and pony shoe in her hand and jumped on her bike. She rode along the road till the heat from the medallion was so extreme she had to stop.
Jenn got off her bike and walked down the road's edge to stream to cool her burned hand.
As she got to the bottom of the stream culvert she stared. Her girlish hand and arm was covered in golden fur and darken skin. She was stuned as her arms changed and finger blended into a brown hoof. The feeling enticed her sensual female desires to watch rather than seek help.
An hour past and then two she watched her girl form re-arange and become more like a Palamino mare. The transformation was wildly sensual, the feeling of her virgina moving up her rear and the tail hair brushing it and the puffed anus. Jennifer walked in circles as animal lust and desires of sensual delight flowed.
Night fell and Jared was terrified of what she might do with the medallion that would be his way home.
A POLICE car came up the drive. Jared could see from his corale Jenn's bike sticking out of the trunk. Mr. and Mrs. Morrison were crying together as the Policeman removed the bike.
Jared's hope was gone, he was a beast for life. Even the wild delight of animal sex could not comfort his grief.