Jennifer looked at her changing arm. The very dark colored skin ran like water over and up her arm making the skin look more like a hide.
A Chestnut colored hair began to sprout in thickening patches while fingers turned down to a fist.
Jarred watched with interest and continued to sniff at Jennifer's crotch.
Jenn looked at her other arm and it too was changing fast. A chill made her shiver as the feeling of prickly hairs grew on her stomac. In a quick move her blouse flew off and she wide eyed the changes on her body.
Feeling all so stiff she stretched out on the straw covered stall floor. As more strange feelins were sensed she wiggled out of her jeans and again stretched her arms, body, and legs.
Jarred now gave a welcoming slurp of his thick tongue to her changing crotch. This made Jenn shiver with a wild sort of sesual thrill. Still a virgin as her Father would wish, she began to think less of remaining as one.
A soft moan from her throat made another and another till she began to nicker as a pony mare should. She watched in absolute delight as her arms and hands were now forelegs of a stocky pony.
Looking down her chest and body the barreling ribcage and strong running chest muscles made a smile come over her changing mouth. Slapping the thickening muscled lips she began to wonder how it would feel using them to gather grass or grain into her mouth.
A tickle from her groin showed a set of teats growing as she felt glad that she would be a female and not lose her sex to this change. A quick look to see the silver coin begin to dull it's hot glow made her think the changes were soon to be done.
An instinctive scuffling in the straw and a pretty mature American Shetland Chestnut colored mare stood before her stallion friend. A swish fromher silky tail began a courtship which could only end in the jouful entanglements of stud and mare.
Jennifer was surprised how clear her thoughts for love and companionship remained in her smaller mind. Yet now she was drawn to Jarred from his scent more than from the sight of his strong stallion's form. Odd she felt as her tail swished course hairs over a puckered anus and large hot lips of her pony vulva.
The thought of seeing mares wink those lips and drive the stallion wild now seemed to be as easy to do as wiggling her ears.
Jennifer had always wanted some day to married to her life long love in a church wedding. Now none of that seemed to matter as she was willing and ready to throw to the winds of time her virgin body, human desires, and past.