Steve wanted to have the fun of doing some changing, mostly to his maleness, but what came from the using of that salve did so much more. More then he realized, realized that is until the cloud that changed him completely and fogged his memories had over time faded.
The affects faded but left him to see and know he was then a horse, and was so for some time. Although he had no calendar to help tell how long he was then a horse, he remembered the breeding sessions with the mare beside him. Steve knew the gestation time between insemination and delivery of a foal. The young mare standing as but a yearling and looking much like him and or her mother was of her size as a telltale of time passed.
The realization of these facts when thought rationally suggested to Steve he had become and lived as a stallion and horse at least two years. Two years, is a long span of time being away from your true planned life, and as he stood there with the flavor of grazed grass heavily in his mouth, he began to wonder if this change would be for him as something permanent.
Suddenly, as he stood there he realized his giant of a weighty male organ hung down flared stiff in an erection from his thinking about becoming a horse. It was still an arousing thought, even to him being a horse. He took a couple of steps, the cock on him flailed from side to side with his stride steps. Sensual in the extreme, as without turning and craning his long neck and elongated head to look and gawk at the massive cock, its sheer weight hanging out of the sheath suggested of it length, girth, and weighty mass.
After all, it was the want to have and experience the having of such a huge penis that spurred Steven to try the salve. He feeling ever so horny, was having trouble then to think humanly, he feeling a lusty passion coming over his mind and thoughts as if a vale.
Steve sniffed the dank humid air, he knew the smell, it was from she his lovely mare, she was coming into season and the remembered thrill of him mating her was driving Steven the horse and stallion near mad with lust.
Already aroused by his own delighted memories of his true self, Steve then turned to give his best attention to the large mare. Nickering at her, was as much a male horse question the mare if she wanted what he had to give. If she nickered back, it was in the affirmative attitude, but if she ignored him, and walked away, it was a negative response! As from some past memory Steve knew that if he ignored such a negative a response, if he tried to mount and mate her anyway, she might give a kick that could act to castrate him of his huge family jewels.
All he could do then was wait for the favored answer, and tend to his stout erection. Wild were his eyes as he stood waiting, looking to the mare, only to have something terribly bestial to happen that even he by being a stallion did not expect.
Steve standing there surrounded by his equine family, was looking to his mature mare for her response, but felt in the stead a warm lick given to the very flat end to his massive erect cock. Steve turned his head and cocking it, eying down, saw to his own bestial disbelief, that the lick came from his dear daughter, she paying him homage as the prime stud. Her one lick with a large tongue was not enough, as to her the flavor was as much a stirring in her an instinct. She beginning then to lick at the cock, stroking her tongue the full length of the aroused male organ.
A rush of mingled signals flooded through the mind of then the stallion that was Steven. He liked what he felt and was about to ignore the mare for his own offspring to mate, when a sprig of human rational thought tweaked his senses.