Kayla grumbled quietly, wishing she had worded her curse a little better. That annoying jock was such a nuisance, but her girlfriend was simply too happy with her new life to teach him a lesson. Kayla was breastfeeding their first daughter, a beautiful little centauress, who’d been growing like a weed on her mother’s current rich horse milk. Kayla was relieved she had an actual person rather than an animal for a daughter, and though Jen was a tiny bit disappointed, she still loved her galloping little 3 year old. Jen was taking care of their youngest, who despite only being a few months old could already walk, thanks to her equine instincts. The other girls eyed her massive breasts with envy as she breastfed her daughter, though they still doted on the little one. Kayla, meanwhile, was already pregnant again, this time with twins, with her belly so bloated she could barely move. Thankfully her professors had given her time off due to her current condition. To be totally honest, Kayla could care less what other people thought. Her girlfriend was happy, she had two beautiful daughters with two more on the way, and she was happy. She felt a little guilty, her daughters having inherited some of their stranger traits, and manifested some new ones. Both were centaurs, but that wasn’t the extent of their unusualness. Her oldest had six nubs on her chest that would eventually bloom into six huge breasts, and her little stallionhood was already growing steadily. She also had a horse pussy and balls that had yet to descend. Her youngest was stranger, taking after Jen but with a horse penis replacing her tongue. On her chest she had an empty scrotum which was sure to be filled with enormous horse balls someday. She preemptively felt sorry for her for every time she would accidentally bump into someone in the hallway with those. Kayla was morbidly curious to see how her twins would turn out, though her doctor had informed her of a risk of complications, including possibly conjoined twins.
A few weeks later, the ultrasound came in, and it was quite the shock. One twin had almost entirely been absorbed by the other, with just her little head and torso sticking out from the other’s crotch, wrapped in a sheath around her waist, taking the place of their cock. Miraculously, she seemed healthy. The main twin had a strangely vertical mouth, though it was hard to tell what it was, they had a sneaking suspicion it was a horse pussy in place of her nose and mouth. Clearly her phallic twin would have to do the talking for the pair.
With tensions rising, though, it seemed it was only a matter of time before Jen would finally snap at someone. But every time so far, she’d think of her wife and daughters and her troubles would evaporate away. But how long could this last?