Sarah moaned as the change surged over and all about her body. No doubt the feelings of her strength and those sexual desires a filly tried to cope with came to bare on her struggling mind.
As hours clicked by her change firmed up and the woman that would have blackmailed Wesley of thousands now took her place. A halter over the head and with reins attached she was led down the penthouse hallway to a freight elevator. Then she felt her last ride in such a device. At the garage level a waiting truck with horse trailer took the filly to her new home.
"Wesley!" yelled a hard and tough sounding voice.
Wes turned to see a Police Detective walking into the underground garage. "You always have horses up in the penthouse overnight?" asked the Detective.
"No I was treating her with one of the famous ointments I make. She is going to a stable downtown where she can mature to be a fine draft horse. Now you have some reason in asking about my business?" Wesley asked in a snide way.
"I believe more than just some medical service went on last night, where is Sarah Henning?" asked the Policman.
"Sarah Henning, who's that?" asked Wes.
"She is one of my Police undercover detectives. She had a date to come up here and see you about your ointment business. I think that something strange is happening about and I'm going to get to the bottom of it, and soon!" argued the Detective.
"Sarah Henning I'm afraid came and went early after our ride in the park last night. She said a headache was bothering her from the cold air ride. I sent her home in a cab until notified about the filly, so?" stated Wesley.
The detective scowled and began to look into the horse trailer. "Cute horsey!" he said. Just then the filly remembered the Detective and wanted his attention. Jumping and kicking at the trailer walls she began to have a fit.
"Al take her along before she destroys the trailer!" yelled Wesley.
The Detective stood back at the wild actions of the fair sized animal. "This happen often?" asked the Detective.
"Yes sometimes the animal has trouble settling down after the ointment has been addmistered! A few days and the memory of this all will be like a dream, forgotten and past. I think she will have a full life ahead, and no doubt many adventures too!" said Wesley as the truck pulled the still rocking trailer outside.
The Detective turned to leave and then stopped. "Hey Doc what was the horse's name for my records?"
Wesley stood for a minute and then smiled at the man and said, "Sarah!"
With that the policeman's mouth fell open and Wesley stepped into the elevator.