The memory of those Westerns on Tv came quickly to mind as I saw the best looking pair of mares I'd ever seen. It had been less than one day since this fool woke up a man and not a bull. Now the sex drives renewed their intent for me and I was on the prod.
Stoping the car I walked across the street and rubbed the fuzzy nostrils of those gorgeous mares. Looking about there wasn't even a farm house within sight. In a jump I crossed the fence and began to feel out the willingness of the mares. In a second the two bolted across the field and headed for a three wall leanto.
The night was so black and the air calm and cool. I walked with care of landmines till I came close to the three wall shed. It was so dark out in that field I could not see the forms of what I touched. Hairy they felt of course as horses but the clear night sky had no moon tonight.
I undressed and walked to greet those mares. The sudden notice of their height compared to my still bovine cock made the entrance impossible.
I stood about thinking as to what I could stand on for making the entry. It was at that moment something hit my legs and my lights went out.
As I awoke the feeling of my neck being strangled was the first thought. Hands flayed about till the realization of where my head was stuck. Possibly as I stood thinking about the mares I failed to notice some ponies walking about. It must have been one of them that pushed me off balance so I found my head stuck down the vagina of a big mare.
Her sexual muscles were gripping my neck in a tight hold. A little air was coming in around my neck which was keeping me alive. My hands pushed against the mares buttocks while I tried in vain to pull my head out of her. If this was not problem enough then think of having some pony or horse licking at your sheath while all this continued above.
Not knowing how long I'd been stuck in her pussy the time of day or night weighed heavy in my thoughts. An interesting new story showing a naked man out fucking horses at night being led around with his head stuck in the vulva of a mare, great!
The strange sensual fact that I began to love where I was began to fill my thoughts. Bouncing about I even tried to push myself deeper with the idea I might end up as a foal. Yet she was not interested in the idea as her muscles held me fast in place.
I began to sweat when I heard voices talking about how to remove my head from the mare's cunt. The language was course in it's description of my situation. I felt hands about my neck pulling me back as I too pulled with strength I never knew I had before.
Like a cork from the bottle of rare wine my head popped free of the trap. Looking about the two men suddenly turned and walked toward a waiting truck. I thought to thank them but just what do you say other than thanks.
The word rolled about in my brain but I never heard it exit as it was supposed to, only a high pitched whinnie came out.
The men stopped and looking back smiled while getting into the truck. As I stood their the wonder of that moment finally struck as I dipped my head for to suck the big Percheron mare's teat.
It must have been half way through with dinner before I thought of some foll standing as he sucked a mare's teat. A quick look about found that the salve had done it's work again. It had increased my penis in size while also making a love potion to drive me and any female mad for sex.
The salve's touch upon my system had not only made me horny but also used the mare's hormones, phermones, and Hell knows what else. I stood there agasp at the fact I had truly become a foal, a yearling, and a colt Percheron. The thrill of that real moment brought on the stiffest rock of ages hard I'd ever known to that time.