Joy is the best word for that special moment in Phil's life. He was again is an Equined form. Phil's mind was clear this time around as he had had a primer in being in the horse family for a few days already.
Now Carrie had her problems as an on going battle with the bitch her father had married. It seemed very lucky to Phil that he was again a male and now a true stallion to boot!
As the Police force went out looking for the escaped youth, the police stable was in turmoil. Phil was enjoying his exceedingly strong body and filling his senses with the rich scents coming from the stable. Before he had only one fine scent to effect his senses and make his donkey cock rise to the occasion. Now he was enticed by seven hardy mares all who at times before had tasted the act of stallion procreation.
Stomping his hooves he pranced about the corral in anticapation of mounting one or all of those lusty mares. Even as he pranced about, his Morgan stallion cock swaying side to side he had short spurts of human rationale popping into his thoughts.
"This is wrong Phil, don't do this! Phil take on sex as a stallion and you won't want women anymore! Phil think, Phil remember it was Carrie who wished you into the form. Phil your going stir crazy thinking about raw animal sex! Phil, Phil, the thoughts began to slow as he saw a Officer walk over to the corral.
A rein was attached to his halter and the Officer lead the noisey horse to a stall inside the stable. Phil's eyes showed white as he stood in the stall.
"Calm down big boy those mare won't hurt you!" calmed the Officer as he spoke softly to Phil.
Phil of course wasn't showing the white in his eye from fear up instead for a lust of pure stallion's delight. He looked at the punny rope which the Office hooked to a steel ring bolt and walked away.
Phil tried to calm himself down at first but the scents bared down on the instincts which even the spell did not remove. Phil was rapidly becoming a stallion in desire and losing his human rational thinking ability.
The night was long for all the horses in that stable. The morning brought even less a calming effect as the mares went to pasture and Phil remained in his stall.
Phil could listen to the Officers report on the search for the missing youth. The one Officer who had to tell Phil's mother that he was arrested the night before and escaped when being transported to the county jail. Phil almost began to cry as he thought of his Mother and her fear for her only son.
Phil's concern for his Mother was short lived as a thought as he again sniffed the wind for a refreshing scent from those mares.