Tory's eyes almost rolled up into her head from the feeling of David's tongue running between her fat hairy toes. She wanted to pull away, needed to stop her boyfriend from doing something so disgusting. She looked down at him. He was eagerly running his mouth all over her new nasty feet, pressing his face into each. It felt to good to stop him and he clearly was enjoying himself. With a flush of embarrassment Tory felt her panties growing damp.
How could Sean do this to them? She had purposely kept the sexual aspect of Kylie's sick mind from his transformation, and yet he had done this to them. Made them both experience sexual pleasure in the most embarrassing way she could think of. Although, she had to admit, as far as distractions went it was working. She moaned as her mind clouded, waves of heat pulsing up her legs from her ogre's feet. David was nowhere near being able to respond with a spell, he popped three toes in his mouth at the same time and started suckling.
Tory glared back at the evil horse, pulling her hands quickly away from her breasts. She hadn't even noticed she was groping herself. Sean should have known that there is still plenty of time for him to change back, all that he had gotten was a little time as a horse and a cute little girl to play with him. How bad was that? She could have made it so much worse. Tory filled her mind with ideas for revenge. Like Sean she wanted to involve David but at the moment that didn't seem likely. She pushed him aside gently as she could and started to take a couple steps toward the horse and his girl, feet clomping loudly on the stage. David crawled behind her, hands outstretched, eyes never leaving the hair covered feet.
Tory turned her somewhat clearer eyes, now that David was off her, to Becky and flung out her hand. Index finger pointed at the little girl minded teen, she cast a spell. Tory felt guilty almost immediately, realizing that Becky had nothing to do with her first change. At least she should enjoy it she told herself guilty, stepping back to her place and letting David resume his demented need. Becky would even get to change Sean this round into whatever she now desired.
A confused look painted itself across Becky's face. Her still did not change. She started to pant heavily. Her hands slowly raised to her breasts and she started to massage. Sean only stared, the look of surprise comical on his long face. Becky moaned. Tory looked at her oddly, something was weird about the sound. "I feels soooo waam." Becky cooed, her little toddler voice not retreating. Tory paled at what she had done. She hadn't overridden Becky's mental change, only added another on top of it. She watched in horror as the little girl trapped in a teens body reached down the front of her skirt.
Becky turned confused eyes to Sean then and blinked. The new little pony tried to step back away from the look but found that he couldn't. As Becky stared he felt himself starting to change once again. His new legs refused to move, they felt as stiff as if they were made of wood. Slowly the feeling moved up his body, stiffening ever part of him until all he could do was stand and stare straight ahead at Becky as she touched herself.
Tory watched as the hair fell away from pony Sean, leaving the stiff horse bald. His skin was oddly colored, a dark brown that seemed almost glossy. When two long curved poles seemed to grow from his feet from one front hoof to the back, one on each side she realized why. He WAS wood. When the wooden rods were finished the rocking horse tilted back, rocking in place. His eyes glazed over as they became a shiny glass, Tory wondered dimly if he could see before being lost in her own pleasure once again.
Happy at the change she had caused her little horsey Becky pulled her hand free from her skirt and hopped up and down. She was finally going to ride Candy. She climbed on the newly made wood horse and immediately started rocking. She pressed her tingling crotch hard against Sean's back as she rocked, moaning girlishly at the feelings that racked her body. Laying forward on her belly she pressed her breasts hard around the back of Candy's head rubbing them roughly against the wood. She gasped at the pressure against her hard nipples. She rode harder and started to giggle.