Kin stood and stared her refined athletic form was now changing. Muscles and tendons flared under her smooth black leathery shin. Hair like of an animal grew on legs and shoulders. As fear was aroused her innner desire was run.
In a moment Kim found herself running black and naked out into the night. RUN, was her thought and the drive to run was the only thought. She ran a course she new well from the past days of excersice with her team. The run made her strange feelings lesson' as the excersize worked wonders on her person.
After some time THIRST, became a need and she again found herself back at the fountain. Stopping, no thought of indecission, she dipped her face in cool waters and drank.
The water freshed her body and soul. As she finnished and looking up the fountain's name came into sight. 'POOL OF THE FERRARIUS' Kim tried to remember, FERRARIUS! Ferrar in Latin means iron. The IUS, adds meaning, IRON...WORKER! "Pool of the Iron Worker?
Kim sat pondering the pool's name, but then her gaze saw her legs. "Oh Lord in Heaven," Kim reached out to touch thighs which had broadened as her tight butt rounded out. Legs now bent into a crouch with flared, hard, strong, muscle with sharpe tendons. Her feet were so very long and at the end her toes' GONE!
A solid black hoof attached to the foot alone with new bone structure. A stretch..... and her leg looked extereme. The hair now thick had grown up her groin and over a bloated stomac. A sensual feeling of strenght and delight passed through her as if it were a chill. As her blacken hand touched the left leg and stroked it she let out a sound.
"I just Whinnied! she said, As her hand petted the leg and moved up to her groin more waves of pleasure passed."
Kim sat there touching herself as never before. Then a realization, her sensuous slit was gone. In it's place was two bumps. as she groped in the moon light her hand reached deep in her groin and around to a rump. Then a sensual feeling of her virgina. Yet it was on her rear and not as before. A puckered anus was just above and then she jumped to her feet.
"Damn, a coarse haired strand tail was directly over her puckered anus and the large virgina. Oh my.... as her speach cut off by a whinnie." Kim knew she was somehow changing into a mare. As her bright mind captured the thought of becoming a mare, the name of the fountain and it meaning became apparent. Ferrarius, was a blacksmith, and in times past worked on horseshoes. Yet why if she drank from the fountain did she change to a horse and not become a smithy.
Idea's and questions poured through her mind in wild water fall of mental thoughts. Her findings of change and sensous feelings seemed to become rounded into a need. So again she put her face to the waters and drank.
Lifting her head she heard a noise. She faced the sound and felt her ears face it also. A feeling of heavy and strenght all to once as Kim shook her head. Feelings were now many and varied as with her head shaking a mane flopped from side to side. Then a sense that the shaking went do through her back, chest, stomac and butt.
A voice and words but as if in a different language, not English, not French, not Spanish. Try as she might they had sound but no meaning followed.
Suddenly into the light walked two policemen. They pointed and made sounds, as Kim turned to look at what was being pointed at. As she turned to look at the men, she had a thought that she was what they were noticing.
Kim stood stiff as the policeman put a looped rope around her neck.
"Jim, said the one man, I never saw such a fine looking horse. It's a mare and I think a race horse, an equine athelete."