As the meal and conversation went on in the house Jarred was having a war with his desires. The brain of the pony he was had less abilities than his human brain by far. Able to control his body well the pony mind had little space for intellect.
The longer he stood as the pony the more he found thinking and keeping one thought aligned with the next was breaking down. The scents of beastial exsistance were making patterns for action and reactions in his mind. Instincts of the animal were quickly making rational thoughts thin and filter away.
Time began to slip from his thoughts. Thinking about one day's conquest was becoming just a happy desire that was very willing to do again but had no connection to why or for what reason he should do it?
Jennifer came back to talk to Jarred after the meal and had her Father's idea. Kneeling beside the pony she began to explain how he was to be put on a stud program at another farm. She told how sorry she was but then saw Jarred's pony cock drop and become erect.
"Is that what you want? To stay as a stud animal and be used for show and breeding?" asked Jennifer being stunned.
The animal sexual drives had won over any moral thoughts Jarred had learned as a person. The more Jennifer asked the stiffer the pony cock became till with a whinnie of delight sticky globs of pony semen and white cum spewed into the straw.
Jennifer could not believe her eyes as she saw his total animal sexual reaction to sensual thoughts. Try as she did not to but then reached for the pulsing cock head and squeezed the last of his juices from the end. Finally disgusted with him she flung the cock down and ran from the stable.
Jennifer needed a walk to clear her thoughts of the love and friendship she had once for Jarred. His reaction to her talking about him at stud brought on his masterbation in true equine style. Out the fenceline she walked and down the road at a fare pace.
It was after a short mile she looked up and saw Jarred's parents home. The Police car was still in the driveway as the news of Jarred' being missing still had now resolution. Walking up the front walk Jennifer thought of giving her heart felt feeling to Jarred's parents. It was that moment when her fate joined Jarred's.
A funny crash and a clanging sound came from the garage. Running into the garage she looked about, between the two cars. There with a front wheel spinning slowly was Jarred's bike. On the floor next to it was a horse shoe and a round large coin.
Jennifer being a female could not stop herself from picking up the shiny coin. Putting it in her pocket she went about her idea of telling Jarred's parents of her concern.
Feeling as if she had unloaded a ton of grief from her heart she walked back to her home.
Seeing her Father coming from the stable and knowing the whinnie of the stallion by heart she ran to find out what was going on. Stopping short of her Father the still smouldering branding iron was held in his hand.
"If he's my animal he wears my brand!" said her Father sternly.
Jennifer ran for the stable and wrapped her arms about the whimpering pony boy's neck. Seeing his scorched hide she began to cry for her friend. Jumping up she got a salve for healing wounds on the livestock and smeared it over the brand.
The pony whinnied a thank you of sorts as Jarred still understood they were friends. She was the one who cared for him and brought food but smelled like one of those mares too.
"Oh Jarred I love you! Please try to stay human! Please Jarred think, think of our friendship and what we used to do as friends. Oh Jarred!" she said seeing little expression of ear movments.
Hugging his neck again she pressed her breats against his shoulders and gave a tight hug. "Oh Jarred I wish we could be together again, to play and be good friends!"
Suddenly the coin in her blouse pocket got very warm and then plain hot as Jennifer became startled. A moan of almost pain as her breast felt the burning sensation of the thing's power.
Falling back on her butt she tried to flick the hot thing from her pocket. As her hands flew into the air she stopped suddenly and stared at her wrists. The pretty white soft skin quickly darkened to very black. Red hairs began to sprout and thicken looking ever so much as horse hairs.
A whimper emmited from her lips as the pony turned and lowering his head to her crotch gave a big sniff in as her sex began it changes.