The conversation and sex with Amy lasts most of the afternoon. You discover in addition to a ton of horse property clients, she also has connections in horse racing, and an 18 year old son who just graduated High School. The kid named Carl seems totally unfocused and devoted to video games more than anything else. He is living at home and has to muck out the stables daily to pay his rent.
She comments he’s been acting strange, and you know why. He’s been shoveling tainted manure and straw for two days. She demands that you not totally corrupt him, and you have no trouble agreeing to leave him human. You need someone to do the routine tasks taking care of the animals and he will be fine for that.
Besides, your mental conversation with the young stallion tells you that he has been hanging around the mares a lot. Of course thanks to Amy’s own corruption, she is not likely to care about Carl frolicking with the mares.
You cum into Amy one final time granting her powers of illusion. She can now walk among normal humans in her naked natural state and not be detected as long as she bathes. She grins at this and kisses you.
“Send Carl to me”, you say to Amy. “Tell him to come muck the stalls. Talk to him as you normally would. Don’t mention me.”
“Certainly Equus”, she says happily.
You pull your massive equine cock out of her and send her off with a small slap on her equine rump that causes her to whinny.
Amy concentrates and the illusion of her in her riding cloths appears around her has she clomps to the house. Nothing looks out of place.
Amy enters the house and finds Carl playing video games in the living room as usual. He is wearing blue jeans commando style with nothing else. Either he is highly aroused or his cock is suddenly much larger.
“Phew mom! You smell like serious horse!” Carl wrinkles his nose even as his cock twitches visibly in his jeans.
“Thunder has made a total mess of his stall. I need you to get up off your butt and go clean the stables.” Amy’s voice is stern and no non-sense as she heads for her bedroom and the waiting shower.
“Aw mom! I’m right in the middle of…..”
“Get out there now before you loose the light. Now move it mister. That stable better be squeaky clean or no dinner!” Having played her part in the afternoon ritual of getting Carl to clean the stables Amy heads to the shower.”
Carl reluctantly shuts off the game and ducks into his bedroom. Instead of getting dressed as he normally would in boots and a shirt, he just grabs his pot pipe and his stash.
He’s been having really weird thoughts and dreams about the horses. He has actually started enjoying the smell of the stables, and especially those mares! He decides to get stoned and enjoy the stable cleaning. He hopes he comes back smelling as rank as mom. The fact that his cock is having a growth spurt is fun and just adds to the strangeness. He is so damn horny. Maybe some pot will take the edge off.
Carl trudged to the stables, not even realizing that the rocks and such were not hurting his bare feet. He enters the stables and heads right for the hay bales.
You watch Carl enter. His growing snake crawling down the right leg of his jeans. He quickly loads his pipe and starts smoking. The smell of the weed reaches your nose. This is perfect as it will make him even more suggestible and approachable. Not to mention it might be fun to join him in the smoking. You implant a suggestion that your appearance won’t startle or surprise him.
After he gets a couple of small bowls into him you step out of the shadows and approach. “Hey Carl.” You wave as you clomp across the stable. Your flaccid equine cock sways pendulously around your knees as you walk. “How’s it going dude? That’s quite a snake you’re growing.”
Carl looks at you for a moment, a look of contemplation on his face. He nods his head and chuckles. “You’re doing this to me, aren’t you?”
“Yes I am. And you are loving every minute of it”, you respond with a serious smirk. Sometimes, the truth no matter how bizarre is just the best policy.
Carl erupts in laughter. “ Yes I am, and I’m not going crazy.”
Without any urging or suggestion Carl stands up and slides his jeans off. He’s well on his way to developing a nice horse tool. It’s now a foot and a half semi-hard with a flared equine head. He reaches down and strokes it. The look of ecstasy on his face tells you he is beyond the point of wanting to go back. His stroking is contagious and you stroke your own cock while Donk stimulates your prostate. You start getting very erect.
“I want a cock like yours”, Carl comes right out and states his desires. “What is your name dude?”
“I am Equus”, you respond. “I’m a lust demon. My taint is changing you.”
“Very cool”, he responds. “So what do I have to do to get a cock like yours?”
“Load us a bowl and we’ll discuss it”, you respond.
He grins and stops jacking off long enough to do as requested. Between hits you explain the options. Despite his willingness to jack off with you, he is definitely not homosexual.
“Dude, there has got to be another way than taking that giant tool up my ass or sucking off your fire hose.” He is quite adamant about it.
“Well, if you keep cleaning the stables you will get there eventually, but you will become a full horse. I don’t think you want to become a dumb animal, and frankly your mother would be very angry at me.”
“You changed her already didn’t you??” You merely nod your head in response. “Damn! No wonder she smelled like that! She got me horny!”
“Well, you need my cum in your system, and not second hand from the horses and donkeys.” You think seriously for a few minutes while stroking yourself and smoking. “I suppose I could bathe you in my tainted semen, but you would need to swallow some in order to be certain the changes would take properly. It would be really bad for my plans if you turned into a dumb beast.”
“I’ll drink some of your cum if there is no other way.” Carl does not look happy.
“Don’t worry, I can make it taste better for you. You’ll drink it as the last step in the process. By then it will seem like candy.”
Carl looks very dubious but says nothing.
It’s evident that you need Donk to help with this, and not as a dildo. Time to bring him back. You withdraw Donk from your ass, much to the surprise of Carl.”
“Dude! How long has that giant plunger been up your ass?” Carl is not being insulting, he is genuinely astonished.
“He’s been living there for not quite a day. Carl, meet my loyal second Donk. Donk, I command you to resume your duties as my second in command immediately. You are no longer my dildo, resume your normal shape!”
Donk appears to literally unfold from his own cock and balls. Within seconds he is his smiling, grinning self. You are so glad to see him you hug him to you. His scent is identical to your own ass, which actually turns you on.
“Donk, we have a lot of work to do. We need coat Carl here from head to hoof in tainted cum.” You can’t help but smile as this is the kind of work you really enjoy.