David instinctively lowered his head in submission to his mate. The man only a few hours ago longed to be animal. His ambition was for stallion form and stallion delights.
Yet foolish and in haste had procured a spell that made him a mare and in heat. Now he had been locked in a mating stall, shackled, and violated by his own pet.
The groom return the great stallion to his stall and returned to pet David. "Fine, you did just fine for your first round with that big stud. A few more times and I'm sure you will bring forth a good strong foal."
David whirled his head around to stare at the groom. "He didn't want to be a mare and even less wanted to remain as a horse to bare a foal."
As David ate some hay in his stall he could feel King Largo's semen still leaking from his vagina. As he took a good drink from the bucket he looked at his stallion pet. "Damn you King I feel used!"