Mark stood as one mighty form of one black stallion thinking then with lust in his loins, and an equine sense of passion. He stood there wheeling and wagging his maleness until it dribbled forth droplets of a pale white liquid.
Whatever Mark was before that moment in time, he had since forgotten all. His body changed, grew, and matured becoming a black stallion. His mind took quickly to the enhanced body, the raw sensations, and what might be the worst damning thing, he gave in to the lust. Lust and passion of what a stallion feels is something so undeniable, that those who by whatever means have such touch their minds, are forever changed, and do so willingly!
Sei and Ryan stood taunting the stallion to remember, and possible from doing so, he should effect a change of mind and this a return to being human.
Johnny, he being youthful and younger, foolish and willful, stood with his shorter stance and eyed the mighty shaft that hung, swung, and did bounce off the rounded belly of that stallion horse who not long before was his best friend and mentor.
Kneeling down on one knee, Johnny moved closer to that elongated black skin colored shaft that was to Mark then his greatest pride and a giver of joy.
Johnny watched the organ swing, he taking note of the drips of thick juices coming from the anterior open end of the shaft. He became fascinated just watching as the droplets changed from milk white colored juices, to a thicker consistency, like some school book paste.
He turned his head to give a wary check of brother Ryan and friend Sei as they seemed intent upon trying to converse with Mark. Formulating in his young mind was a silly idea; he always trying different things, checking for flavors and tastes, he had a want.
Wanting something to such a young and foolish thinking mattered more than anything, even safety of self, or what foolhardy actions could cause then trouble, peril, and problems.
A nervous hand reached forward, taking first a hold on the swaying big black stallion meat of an organ.
Johnny stopped the massive shaft from swaying, his one hand working along the length, coming dangerously closer to the milky white and pasty globs of what leaked out the end of what Mark then had as his very endowed maleness.
Nimble fingers wiggled along the shaft, coming to the flared mushroom shaped head. The finger stopped at this point, taking a bit of time to feel the coarse skin that made up the uncircumcised end to the drastically changed body part to a friend.
Many times before he had eyed with great interest and wonder, seeing Mark or one of the other bigger fellows when any might stand facing a telephone pole and while relieving themselves, they did allow other to see their own private bit of male joy.
Infatuated with the droplets as the perked out into the light of day, Johnny moved his index finger to pluck at the milky white substance.
His coming to touch about the opened end to this overly sensual shaft made Mark turn his head to look back and down along his stout flanks.
Mark the stallion gave a whinny of warning, as if asking the youth kneeling so close to his pride and joy, to be cautious, careful, and concerned by his touching.
Johnny was then oblivious to any outside remark, his mind and eyes were captivated by the droplets coming out from the flagging shaft.
He noticed how when the paste like droplets flicked and fell to the floor, they did bubble up, and caused a tuft of horse hair to sprout from the what was that droplet.
Johnny loved the sensual feel of combing his hands and fingers through the smooth body hair that Mark then had he being by that point in time as a mature horse. The young lad longed for the same sensation to grow about and encompassing his younger body.
A large droplet oozed out into the light of day, Johnny catching it on the end of his index finger.
The large droplet sparkled and seemed as if it had within its properties something magical.
Slowly, Johnny moved his finger that held hold of the droplet, and planning to smear this on his forehead, he wanted it to sprout horse hair.
Sei suddenly saw what Johnny was then doing, and reached his arm and hand to slap at a finger coated with nasty infecting poison.
The reaching slap only made the situation worse, as when he hit the back of the hand of Johnny, it stopped the move toward his forehead and did instead slug it into his then opened mouth.
As the droplet of magically enhanced semen entered into Johnny and his opened mouth, the droplet fell onto his tongue. One on the tongue, the moisture there liquefied the paste semen, and with surprise Johnny closed his mouth and swallowed.
Sei yelled from fright, as Johnny tasting and feeling a sudden surge of strangeness inside his mouth and flooding around his young body, did fall back to sitting down on his royal butt.