Professor Davis was sweating and shaking as he opened the stable door. The soft sounds of horses snuffling and prancing about their stalls seemed to instill his building desires.
A flick of the light and he saw several large horse heads looking his way. Closing the door behind him he slid the bolt lock closed so as to give himself total privacy. Then he stepped forward and began to look over the mares. Joan was first, she was a tall horse which he would need a step ladder to reach, so she was out of the running.
Then Stefanie, a cute and shorter mare she reached over the stall rail and snuffed at the professor's pants. In that lusty move the professor's male desire welled up and the shaft began emerge from the sheath. Dropping his pants he showed the organ to his waiting lady friends. It was Stefanie' who reached again and gave a long lick of his shaft.
That was enough for the now extra horny man. Opening her stall he proceeded to walk inside. Suddenly Stefanie had a different idea and remembered where she had enjoyed a stallion before. Like a bolt she flew past the professor and down the isleway to the far end of the stable.
The professor stood looking down the long isle to the otherend of the barn. There in the dull light stood the mare, snorting and pawing the cobblestone floor.
Walking toward her the mare seemed as also the other mares began to be disturbed and increasingly on edge. The dull light now offered the sight of what the silly mare had in mind. At the end of the barn was a breeding stall with all the safety fittings.
Davis opened the gate and the young mare stepped right inside. Looking over this strange apparatus he began to slip into place the different restraints. The excited mare stood for all the lockings down and turning her head she whinnied a soft call to her lover. Davis looked at her and smiled. Stefanie lifted her tail to the right and began winking her cute horsey vulva for her love.
Davis looked about and spotted a good solid hay bale. Dragging it over he stood up on the bale and found himself in a perfect position. Something in his mind told him to fondle the mare and sniff at her posterior. Moving his shaking hands till they touched the warm moistness of the mare's vulva he began to smoothly touch her.
The mare lowered her head, a sign of submission, and nickkered softly. Davis' horse cock was one enraged monster. He aimed the shaft for it's plunge and leened forward. His eyes went wide as the mare's vulva accepted and grasp his long weighted shaft. In seconds he was burried up to the edges of his sheath. Professor Davis let out a loud whinnied scream as if he were in stallion's dream.
As his pelvis began to hump the mare and the shaft rose and fell he shook his head and screamed again.
Thus far luck was not with the professor as he studied the strange book of spells. Foolishly he had left both the book open to view and his apartment door unlocked. A coed student Angelia Wilgus came knocking at the door wishing to speak to the strange little man about their last assignment.
The door stood ajar and the young lady stepped inside, calling for the professor. Looking about she thought it odd nobody answered her calls. Books, books, were everywhere, as Angelia walked about looking at the mess. The scent of cloves was heavy in the air and she followed her nose into the man's bedroom.
Looking about she quickly spotted the pestle and mortor on the bedstand. A leather bound book lay upside down on the bed and it drew at her like a magnet. Flipping the book open she looked at the spell which Professor Davis was making his afternoon study. Then she spotted a note paper with the thoughts and hopes of the professor.
Angelia giggled at the words, they told of his changed maleness and the lusts he experianced after the change. The young lady being one of the top students in the class and having high hopes of becoming a professor of such learnings picked up the book.
Flipping pages she read the spells and their suggested final occurances. She then read the Professor's writings and all this made a cute plan in her head.
Going back to the first spell that the book was opened to, she began to place her thoughts in a long line. Taking a deep breath she started her recomposed spell to help the Professor gain his high and lusty desires.
Quickly the words flowed from her mouth as if guided by some spirit. Her thoughts seemed to change a little as the words poured out. Then she found herself wishing to be part in part with the Professor's wild desires. A wetness in her panties signaled the desire she felt toward his sexual lusts. As the spell concluded she stood in wonder as her lips spoke, "As he shall be so to shall I if once we meet as lovers!"
With her last word she fainted to the floor out cold and into a dream which was if fact happening not too far away.
Professor Davis was enjoying the minutes as he thrust the shaft in and out making his lust and sexual desire build. The mare's to his rear began to snort and shuffle about as the love making went along. It wasn't until the man turned to the host of mares and bade them to quiet down. Instead of the words which were thought in his mind the sound was totally equine in nature.
His mare whinnie softly and his attentions turned to his love making. Now Davis too began huffing heavy breaths and feeling great strength pulse in his body. A pondering thought of making love to a mare will bring on such strength, I want such for me!
An odd pull to his embedded cock made him give a kick to the hay bale. He stretched high enough noe to reach the mare and any aid in height was not needed. Reaching over the mare's back Davis took hold of her withers and mane with his teeth. Using this as a brace he held himself deep into the sex and stood calm enjoying the feelings.
Suddenly Davis stopped all movements and just stood quite. His cock deep in the mare became calm as he had very strange sensations. In his mouth was her mane hairs, Her back was long and he felt surprise he could reach it with his mouth and be sunken in her so deep. Stranger still he remembered kicking the hay bale from under his feet as not needed. Hands which had smoothed over her flanks now were with arms spread out straight along her ribs.
A nervous sensation brought on the that moment of primal horror. His tail began flicking over his rump. The feeling of coarse hair as they scraped across a light hairy covered buttocks made him turn to see.
The scream of terror came out as an angered whinnie of a stallion in fear for his life. The dim light from above shown down on broad and rounded hind quarters of a Roan coloured horse. A thick haired tail swept side to side as his nervous feelings directed the appendage.
A peering look down the mare's left side gave the view of long forelegs and a solid horse hoof at the end. A soft whinnie escaped his thick lips now made for grasping food for a huge mouth. The sound's of those mares now became a river of sound. He could hear the hooves crushing straw on the floor and a whisping sound simular to his tail of swooshing tails in feelings of lust.
Now seemed the time to step away from the mare and in so doing Professor Davis stood down to four legs. Throwing his head about the stallion was beginning to feel and find those sensualness it was to be a naked beast. A swishing tail felt really neaty keen, A bit of prancing about made known the thrill of a highly muscled body.
Walking down the cobblestone isleway he began to make soft sounds to the now very ready, willing, mares. In the rear of the stable stood locked into the mounting stall a lonely Stefanie. She wanted to walk beside her stallion and show her pride in being his first mare' or all those mares in the barn.
Professor Davis was quickly forgetting his place in history as the sensual feelings of the beastly nature swarmed over his rational mind.
KNOCK, KNOCK, POUND, POUND, went a sound at the door to the stable. The noise and it connotations brought Davis back to thinking about what and where he was!
"Professor, Professor Davis are you in there?" cried Angelia. Not getting any human response she worked her way around the stable to the corral entrance. The slider door was unlocked and she with a grunt opened the rusty roll-a-way door.
Walking inside she saw to her left a mare straining to be free of her bindings. Angelia walked to her aid first off. It was easy to withdraw the safety bars and rear gate for the mare to back out of her confines. In great haste and lust Stefanie bolted backwards, then turning she galloped down to her nervous stallion.
Standing next to the front stable's door was a tall Roan coloured stallion. Angelia approaching saw the beast as being very nervous. His male horse cock was out long and rigid. Although his forrelegs were shaking and he was breathing very hard so as to almost snort when he exhaled.
The mare Stafanie approached her stallion and reached a friendly outstretched lips to nibble his muzzel. As Angelia stepped within twenty feet of the animal she spoke, "Professor, it's me Angelia!"
The sound of her friendly voice and his remembrance of his good student made him calm a bit. The girl walked closer and soon stood near to his right side. Stefanie did not like the approaching female and reached to nip at Angelia's shoulder. As the girl tried to move out of reach Davis tossed his haed between and bucked the mare's jaw.
A wickering whinnie and Stefanie stepped back a half step and stood looking into the lover's face.
"I'm sorry Professor I was wrong in doing what I did! Your book was still open to the spell as it was on your bed. I knew you had used it in some way since the smell of crushed cloves was heavy in the air. I read the passage and the spell, I read your notes about what changed and how you wanted it to be normal. So I chanted the spell as to ask it for you to become the male of you choice! I thought you would prefer to be the Doctor and Profeeor you were, but as you had sex with the mare the spell took it you wanted to be a stallion. So now my dear Sir you are a stallion!" exclaimed Angelia with a whimper.
Davis tucked his horse head down and moving right gave a whickering sound of approval. As his thick tail swung back and forth the girl began to stroke and pet his shoulders and long broad back.
I wasn't more than five minutes of her touching bwefore she was stroking his stiff endowment. Stomping his feet as if prancing in place he was enjoying her touch. Stefanie would step up and reaching her head down she would offer a warm wet lick of the shaft.
As all this sexual attention was driving the man's mind wild he was getting strange thoughts of a more harsh and beastial manner. At last he stepped forward and pushed Angelia to fall backward to the cobblestone floor.
"Hey dumby, what's that for?" yelled Angelia.
The stallion was rapidly accepting his form. Then with it the manners and attitiude it would be as the stallion and leader of his herd. The calls and words spoken by Angelia made little sense, more like frantic sounds, which to the animal instinct meant danger. Yet snuffing the air the stallion found no danger just the flowery scent of a perfumed girl.
Hanging his head over the side rail of one large mare he mande sounds of love to her. The mare paraded around in her box stall eager to have him visit. Stefanie whinnied loud as Angelia seeing her Professor giving in to the animal he was, opened the stall's door and let Davis prance inside.
The girl stood by scratching the chin of an eager Stefanie. As the big mare stood still her stallion nickkered her face and proceeded to inch along her left side. Down to her flanks and around his lips nibbled to her buttocks. A long tail swung to the right and as Davis moved his muzzel close, upper lip curled high, the juices of the mare erupted. A spray of her brown juices covered the stallion's face and sent him into wild sexual rage. As he snorted and then drank in her scent the mare shot a squirt of urine. The pungent yellowish liquid settled on his fore legs, as it made him even more enthused.
Angelia was watching the crude courtship between mare and her animal male. A learning experiance she was getting a wet feeling herself as the two animals helped her sexual passions along.
As the tall stallion stood up, his royal cock waived about, he stepped forward. The flat glands of the shaft pierced the vulva in one quick thrust. A half step forward surged the massive member in past the lips of sex and deep into the confines of the mare's vagina.
The big mare moved a little and lowering her head she looked toward the door and whickered. The mare Stefanie stepped past Angelia and walked close to the mares low hung head. As Davis began his thrashing about plunging with pelvic thrusts the mare's seemed to talk to one another. Angelia being turned on moved closer to the mares and stood watching the massive stallion hump the mare.
Suddenly the stallion lifted his head to the roof rafters and let forth a screaming whinnie of satisfaction. The big mare lifted her head at the same second and felt the rush of his volume spew into her insides. Both Angelia and Stefanie also looked up and as if to offer her congratulations she whinnied softly to the other mare.
Now a prime stallion stepped back from his owned mare. The sound of his still stiff cock popped out of the mare like someone sucking an orange. The male animal stood feeling the happy minutes in his beastial memory. As he did so the cock softened and hung long and low. This was a wide attraction to Angelia and she stepped to one side the engroused stallion.
Kneeling down she could see and smell the slimed cock that hung so close. Her small hands reached for the member and were about to touch it when memories of the spell and her odd words rung a bell in that pretty head. " As he shall be so to shall I, if once we meet as lovers!"
As quick her hands pulled back and then spoke the voice. "Well done young lady, for had you toched his slick memember the stable would have a new mare come morning! I Deswhosiate' do speak to you! As the spell you cast has changed the Professor it brings to you a book of great power. I am the guardian of the book and also the teacher of it's contents."
Angelia stood looking up to the barn's rafter to see the little man. As she peered up so also did the stallion who was Davis. "Deswhosiate' why then did you not help the Professor? He used the book first, he made his penis that of a horse!" asked Angelia.
Deswhosinate laughed and almost fell from the rafter. "Yes my dear he did try it first, but it was wrong for him to do so! Had the man not fingered the book open he might have read it was the property of a Witch, a female Witch! The warning in the first few pages told of her spell over the book which made a fool of any man who might think to own it. Then when you picked it up the spell moved throught you. Had you been foolish and not wise your touch of his member would make you a brood mare and him your stallion. Now dear lady the book will act and react with your wishes. A powerful sorceress shall you be! I the guardian of the Book will be at your side, to guide and watch over you."
Angelia smiled and then looking to Davis asked, "What of the Professor?"
"What about the foolish man, ahh, stallion?" replied Deswhosiate.
"I would wish that he not lose his human memories and be the man he was at least in mind. Let him follow the instincts of the horse he is but give him the intelligence to enjoy what he does, I wish it to be so!" said Angelia in a demanding way.
"Ouch, you need not order it so! The power is with you just say it and what is asked shall be done. Look at him now he weeps over the loss of his humanity." said Deswhosiate.
Angelia turned to see the cheek of that roan stallion wet of tears. "I'm sorry Professor but you are as the book made you and with it I am as the spell has made me. I wished you to know your actions and over the years to come be able to enjoy the animal freedoms. In time I shall make a home and have stables too. I shall buy you away from whoever owns you then and make a fine place for you to live. Till then Professor Davis you shall stay in that stall over there, see it has the name Davis above the door."
A look to the stall and a name plate popped into view:
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....................."DAVIS at Stud".................................