"Well..." I thought aloud, "A centaur'd be... interesting"
Imp sniggered, "Oh, that's totally gonna impress everyone"
"But I get my cock back first?"
"Sure, whatever"
Before I knew what he was doing, he yanked the balled-up socks out of my boxers, tossed
them aside and pulled my underwear down. A snap of his fingers and my cock appeared.
Carefully, he positioned it back it its proper place.
"I think that's central" He mused.
I didn't hear him. It was such a relief to have it back. I rubbed it tenderly, not caring that I
was naked.
"Now, for your part of the deal" Runt smiled.
"Five minutes," I begged, "Please"
"Nuh-uh," He spat, "We're already late"
He paced around me in a circle, hand on his chin, working out what he was gonna do to
me.
"Stand by the back of the couch," He pointed, "And hang on"
I stood facing the back of the couch and grasped it firmly. "Why?" I asked.
Before I could object, Runt grabbed both my ankles, lifted them off of the floor and pulled.
I squealed and, for lack of anything else to do, held onto the couch for dear life. I was
hanging horizontally in mid air. Runt was pulling hard and I was scared he'd pull me apart.
Then I began to stretch from the waist. I looked down at Runt and saw my legs moving
backward with him. The narrow space between my navel and pubes was lengthening until I
was almost double my original height. I looked over my shoulder and saw my back extend
for what seemed like miles away from me.
"Ohhh," I groaned, "This feels weird"
"Calm down," Runt chided, "It'll be fine once I'm done"
Runt put my feet back on the floor. I thought this meant I could stand up again and let go
of the couch. But my upper body was now too heavy to lift upright and slammed straight
down, nose into the back of the couch. Runt laughed cruelly.
"You need another pair of legs, moron," He sniggered, "But since you're down... try laying
on your back"
I rubbed my stinging nose and awkwardly tried to roll over. I wasn't used to the extra
space I was occupying and my feet knocked over a chair.
"Ahhh..." I groaned again, "I really don't like this"
"Chillax"
Runt sat on my new second belly and began to rub the area where my hips used to meet
my torso. Calmly, he gripped either side of my body and pulled out two lumps of skin.
They stretched out into long, furless, equine legs. I gave them a tentative shake, trying to
get used to the strange feeling of having six limbs.
"Hold still!" he spat at me, "Gotta make hooves"
He smoothed over the area at the base of my new legs until it hardened. Then he frayed at
the skin around it, creating long strands of white fur to compliment them, like a draft
horse.
He moved his way down the legs, pulling out beautiful light cream fur. He reached my...
legpits? Middle armpits? I dunno, but whatever, it tickled as fuzzed up my lower belly. He
placed his lips against the skin there and began to blow. My lower half ballooned and
expanded. I could feel the muscles growing powerful. Soon my lower half was easily my
lower two-thirds. I felt so huge.
Speaking of which, he made his way down to my crotch. He seemed so far away now, but I
still curled my fingers when he put my cock in his mouth. He sucked hard at it and I felt it
grow to match my new horse body. I grasped the carpet hard.
He then straddled my lower legs -my hind legs I suppose now- and began to mold them
to match my forelegs. Finally, he placed his hand firmly on my ass and pulled out a long,
flowing, chestnut coloured tail that matched my hair.
He stood up and admired me in a heap on the floor.
"Can you get up?" He asked.
I shook all four of my legs about for a second, not sure what to do with them.
"You're gonna have to get used to that"
I breathed in deeply and tried not to think about what my legs were doing. Somehow,
without really concentrating, I managed to stand.
"Uhhh..." was all I could say when my head bashed against the light-bulb, "I feel so tall"
"Mm-hmmm," Runt approved, "Very sexy"
I tried not to smile at that. I walked over to him but stumbled over my legs. As I tried to
get up, I wasn't paying attention to my now gigantic ass and knocked over the table.
"Hurm..." Runt said, "Not so sexy anymore"
"This is hard!" I complained.
"Well get that hang of it quick," He ordered, "We have to leave now"