"Well..." I started, not really intending to follow this through, "In my hometown was this ranch. And they used to hold horse races..."
"Say no more!"
"Wait!"
Before I could do anything, the Imp hand his finger behind my teeth. Like before, he pulled, and my mouth and nose were pulled with him until I had a long, equine snout. Then he put his thumbs on my brow and forced my eyes onto either side of my head. This freaked me out, so I flailed with my arms but he held me down onto the table.
He pressed his thumbs against my cheekbones and pushed upwards, until I could feel my neck extending and fattening out.
I tried calling for help but everything came out as terrified neighs and whinnys. I tried to punch him, but he grabbed my wrist and twisted my arm completely around, so that me elbow became a knee.
Delicately, he kissed the top of my hand and it just 'popped' -there's no better word- into a hoof. He did the same with my other arm, and by that point I was no longer struggling.
Not because I was glad that this was happening. Only, I was starting to enjoy it. As though he was raping me, but I was slowly falling in love with him as he did it. He was so beautiful and my cock was so hard.
Sensing this, he suddenly ripped off my boxer shorts as though they were never even there. With his left hand, he caressed my cock before pressing it up against my belly and pulling. I felt it fuse against my skin and become enormous.
I felt his hands push against my thighs, pushing them apart, making my body wider. Then he was down at my feet, pulling my toes into hooves.
By now, I was in ecstacy. I was barely aware of what was going on, I just knew I didn't want it to stop.
Suddenly, his hands were on my waist and he turned me around, so that no I was doubled over on the table. My front hooves clattered pathetically on the table-top.
To my delight, I felt his cock enter me. He thrust hard, and with each thrust my change fleshed out.
The first, my hair became a noble mane. The second, clumps of fur grew around my hooves. The third, I could no longer see in color. And with each consecutive thrust, more and more fur spread over my now huge and muscular body, each vein ready burst with cum and adrenaline.
I was inches from climax when he finished.
"Ooooh, thanks for that, Dobbin"
My strong disappointment was enough to cause reality to come crashing in. Runt pulled a long, dark tail out of my ass and pinched my ears pointed.
"Done"
I neighed so loudly at him. I was livid. Not only had he turned me into a fucking mule, but he had ass-raped me in my own kitchen.
I was going to kick him so badly.