-I... I want to become -Sara looked unable to end the sentence.
-You want to be my mare. Is't it? - the unicorn helped her.
-A.. a mare? A full... mare? - she gluped, looking her unicorn -
but... but I think just and anthro... like you...
-Shhhh... -he make her quiet, dominating her, with his sight and his
manly hands arround her body -. If we are gonna do it, lets do it
properly. You will become my stud mare for me, to be mounted and
enjoyed. That's what you want, I know... James -he said to me, raising
his voice - please, change her. Is what she really want.
-No... - she said in an almost unaudible whisper.
-I'm sorry Sara - I said, but it is alrready happening.
Without her noticing it, her feets had become hoves, and her trainers
were falling to the floor. Her ears were going up, and becoming
pointed. Her skin was being cobered with brown fur, and in her back,
over her trousers, a blak horse tail had begin to grow.
But the most noticeable changes started in that moment. She jump
frightened when her whole body started to grow, riping her clothes,
but her unicorn embraces her calming her down. Her face started to
enlarge, while her hands began to become hooves.
-James! - she said, after a first whinny - I'm becoming a mare! I... I
was a girl, not an animal! But... It feels...
-Good? - you said, as you see her falling into her no longer hands,
neighing of delight -. Oh Sara, you always be my cousin. You always be
a woman in your memories, and maybe I will restore you from time to
time. But you also will be my mare. A horse of my property. A stud
mare to be mounted by handsome stallions. And you will enjoy it, now I
know. You are yet enjoying it. Not worring about anithing more than
eat, dream and be fucked. Treated like just an animal to be used.
She seemed at the same time enjoying the sitation, and the thinking of
being not more than an animal, and worried about all she will lost,
when the transformation cover the last steps.
In front of you was no more than a beautiful brown horse. Sara, your
cousin was there as a pretty mare that slowly moved her hooved legs,
triying her new body, and unable to belive that it was her.