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Salve Magic
"Well what the hell, since it's here."
Steve grabbed a swiped copy of Arabian Horse World magazine he swiped from the library, he flipped it open and started to stroke himself. His new cock felt great even if it was more the size of a six month old colt's. He loved how it would throb and pulsed showing appreciation for the sensual attention. He stroked for a while until he came, the surge blasting semen a good distance across the apartment. The feeling was wonderful!
Once was fun, but for some reason he felt still capable to go from yet another climax, he applied more salve, liberally!
The room stank from the salve, and a small cloud of black haze began to expand from off the end of his stiffening cock.
Rubbing and stroking, he watched as with further arousal thee cloud spread out, and began to run in a circle around where he sat.
Wide eyed with pleasure from the building sensation, the swirling black cloud was fast looking like a small tornado there in his front room of the apartment. The rushing cloud began to gain such force it tipped lamps and moved chairs.
Horrified and thrilled at the scene there in his room, stroking wildly, Steven says in a loud voice, I want to be a stallion stud, and know as whom I was and what I am, being a stallion.....!
The scene there in his room began to fade, and he felt a damp chill, his mind as foggy as was his room, he blinked, and blinked his eyes again, seeing not his apartment, but a pasture, a country road, and beside him she who he knew as his brood mare and the aberration of his being a stallion at stud, the other horse was his offspring.
Wide eyes, nervous, Steve knew who he was previous, what he was, a human male, and of what he became, a stallion stud, and then it occurred to him he had been a stallion then for two years, this made him afraid as how if ever he might get back to being the real him!
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