And indeed you cannot stop. Those candy apples are like the food of gods for you at the moment. You know your body is completely different, but next to the pleasure of gorging yourself with these scrumptious candy apples, well, you do not really care. Your main concern is getting as much of these delights in your belly as possible. Who knew candy apples, so bright and red and sweet and crunchy could be so delicious? You wonder in the back of your mind why on earth people pay so much for sodas, burgers, fries, gummy candy, or indeed any type of junk food. Why, when they can have candied apples instead? And why would people even do drugs when they have this heavenly apple to sink their teeth into? Oh, the apple in the Garden of Eden, the apple of paradise, must have been a candied apple. No wonder Adam and Eve could not resist it!
"Hey! Hey! Dumb beast! Stop!"
An annoying scream cuts short into your feast. What, already? A man pushes you away from the bright-red sugared jewels. You dimly become aware of your equine body. Why should it be important when someone keeps you away from your desired treats?
"What's going on?" asks a younger man.
"Another fool got hooked on the food. Now we have a horse that was eating the other apples!"
"Downside of success," smirks the younger man. "But now we have another horse to make profit. So you'll get your money back. One way or another."
The older man scowls, while the younger man approackes you with a bridle. You step back. Wait... What's happening?