"You think this is funny!?!" Mike roared snatching up a brush and trotting across the room. "I think it's hilarious beast!" The stable boy spat. "Well I think you need a change of perspective...you little snot!" Mike snarled slowly waving the brush in front of his face. The stable boy's eye's widen as he watched the brush move closer and closer to his body.
"No Mike don't." Christine reaching out to catch the centuars slim delicate feminine wrist.
"What?" Mike yelled looking back at her angerly.
"Don't do this...you'll be no better than him if you do." She accused.
"Why don't you just shut the fuck up!" Mike roared jerking his hand away from her. "Look what you've done to me!" "Your as bad as he is already!" Christines face crumbled and she hid it in her hands as she began to sob. Turning she ran from the stable followed by a very uncomfortable looking dragon.
"That was very uncool dude!" Brian snapped. "It wasn't her fault it was just an accident." "She was trying to help you!" Turning he followed after the crying Christine.
Turning back to the watching stable boy Mike growled. "This is all you'll fault...now it's your turn to get screwed!" Quickly Mike began running the magical brush over the protesting stable hands body. Watching as it slowly morphed in to a huge dark equine form, he did not notice as thin trickles of whitish lube began to dribble from his new feminine eqiune sex.............