It was over. Zacus removed his cock from poor Caius’s body. He started to calm.
It WAS over...or was it?
Then tremendous pain entered his lower body. He started to feel change. He cried
for the slave to give more of the potent yet relaxing aroma. But at the same time he
realized the slave was gone, he suspected the aroma was causing this new pain.
“Now you are mine! My partner forever!” proclaimed Zacus. As he said this, Caius
felt a strange sensation overcoming him. As though his entire body was experiencing
a huge growth hormone. He could feel his muscles pulsate, as if they were growing.
He could also feel something like fur growing over his lower body, and
a feeling that it was getting larger. At that moment he realized…whatever was in that jar
…was turning him into a centaur. He screamed in pain as his lower body began
to show equine characteristics. A long, slender body of a stallion began to be revealed.
The same slaves that put him up on the platform, then, started to release him.
Zacus smiled as the young man, soon to be centaur, dropped to the floor, to tired from pain to get up.
With what felt like an eternity, Caius’s transformation was complete.
A strong, muscled body, which look like a small enlargement of his original body,
rested atop of a sleek, powerful stallion’s body. He saw the large sheath and genitals of his new centaur body.
Stunned, he started to get up.