A calm in my being like being born into a soft fluffy. Quay stirs and each move makes me harder than before. An animal form that I be is so relaxing and the feel of strength in muscles is so nice.
I raise my head and look all around, Quay understands my inner thoughts. Touching my hairy long face, caressing my soft muzzel she soft speech. "Oh don't think of Charles, he ran and could have joined you as a sexy familiar too. He will be found, if not by one of us, then by some satyrs or worse."
"Rise my love, stand, walk, and learn to run on all fours. My stallion you are and shall remain. Ageing has stopped for you, a six year old stud pony you shall be for decades to come. As I becon you will come and enjoy me as I you. I will offer many pony mares for your attentions. A sex stud you shall show the world as none before, come now I have a mare in mind."
My life as a man now gone, I look forward to many lusty relationships. I think of Charles and wish he had stayed.