Mable, a young witch of the coven went up the knoll to fetch down Ernie. The entire coven was hooting and caring on like a pack of sex fiends, making lurid comment about Ernie's Arabian shaft and the like.
Ernie did look eager, he having remained for such a long time as horse and stallion. He had accepted his new self, the way of life, and was in general use as a breeding stud by his owner, she being a witch.
The other horses became nervous and excited when Mable loosed the rein and led Ernie prancing down the rocky knoll, to meet and then mate Tina into her new and permanent form.
"This is disgusting," said Shanna, "Everything they do and you do hinges on sex and things sensual!"
Matt waited a moment until Mable was a bit further away before he spoke up.
"Dear girl, do prey tell what else is there for an animal to do? We can graze only so long before we get our fill! Then what, we don't play golf, go swimming, bowling, out hiking with our friends, or sit around a campfire telling jokes. We are animals, those of us who are permanently such! Other than eating, we have sensual naked bodies that feel and do things in rather instinctive ways. Sensual pleasures are but a way to work off the pangs and anxieties we get from the weather, or horny beasts, and even some perverts that come to us to find their weird pleasures.
Sexual sensation is a healthy part of living life, and I cannot damn Ernie for wanting to enjoy himself with a mare; be it Tina there, or any other they might wish him to mate." As such Matt scolded Shanna!
The noise from Tina Wilkes meeting a stallion she doctored; not having any inkling he was once a man, she began to kick up her hind legs at his advances.
Bella approached Tina, putting a black leather and silver studded bridle over the mare's head. She tightened the straps and once seemingly set, Bella called upon some power to quell the mare to know equine passion.
This did the trick as a very calm and willing Tina Wilkes, then an Arabian mare, stood ready to accept her mate.
Everyone of the witches stood and cooed as the vibrant stallion climbed aboard his new mare. Ernie had a lot of experience, just two jabs and his eyes lighted up like light bulbs. Snorting he squiggled himself into a comfortable position, then doing what came natural.
A wild eyed and spellbound mare stood mentally horrified over what she felt. Her education and skills were no longer of much or any use as a mare.
"Matt, you see that, you see what Ernie is now doing to Tina, Matt, oh Matt!" Shanna said, she seemingly enthused at watching two beautiful horses doing what was natural since time began.
Matt laughed softly, and said to Shanna, "Now who is the pervert?"
Shanna slumped down to her seated position again, she began to pout, reaching into her pocket she took something out.