Jeff was rapidly changing now as he nolong tried to fight the oncoming of his change. Ponygirl's urging and her well learn ways of touching him at just the right moment drove Jeff onward.
Lifting his growing head the increased ability to hear offered the soft sounds of his new relatives. Like as if the soft whinnies made new sense to his changing mind he drank in their conversation about Lee's joining the herd.
Ponygirl now offered her congratulations as she spoke softly to Jeff. "Listen my stallion, listen and hear your friends speak of your coming to join their group. They will not despise you as normal animals might! They still remember their night here with me and the blessings of becoming free of that life filled with demands. Now the life is easy and their bodies are blessed with huge muscles which do not tire from work. In fact they build their muscle with each passing day till the animal form takes from them any worry. You my love like your friend shall find the life of walking in circles, children laughing as they sit atop you strong back. You will have light duty and with it keep your mental thoughs far longer than the others. Oh your mind will learn the joys of Ponydom'. That big cock will offer wonderous ways of enjoyment which even I can barely compare. Continue my love your final change even now erases the human life and form."
Jeff felt the increased strength of the well muscled body he now resided inside. Shaking his head and long neck a quiver flowed down his frame till it rattled the stallion's cock still swallowed deep in Ponygirl's vagina.
Suddenly the tent flap opened and in walked the woman manager of the Carnival. "Is he ready, I have a buyer for him?" she asked in a demanding sort of way.
Jeff was now thinking only of his pleasure and ignored the woman's words. However the Ponygirls heard and understood the woman's words and knew that Jeff was not to see his friend ever again.
With a halter hooped over Jeff's head and the bite of a bit in his mouth Jeff found himself dragged from his love. A painful whinnie came as a cry of inner horror as now Jeff's attention was turned to his present troubles.
A short fat man began to touch his body as he was inspected. Jeff's new teeth, his chest, the forelegs and cannons to the hoofs he stood upon. A grooping hand ran down his belly to the prize he now held so dear.
"A stallion, well if he caused trouble I can geld him into willing service, I'll take him!" said the man to the Carnival Manager.
Jeff whinnied as he was dragged from the carnival and the rein clipped to the awfull bit was tied to the rear of a rugged old wagon.
"Please Wanda, please keep him he's so willing now he won't be a bother!" pleaded the Ponygirl.
"NO, he's sold and I need the money. I can't keep building a herd for your enjoyment, this place needs money to continue and he's now sold! Another night and another bowe will come and lay upon your bed. More fools will drink in your wine and suckle those pouty breasts. He is well suited for his new life, if he remains willing the man will treat him to a stallions life." explained the woman.
A cry of fear as the horse drawn wagon started it's trek to the place for Jeff to live. In his thoughts were the loving memories of Ponygirls promised life of wonder and desire. Yet trotting in the dust of this old wagon he knew now he was doomed.
"I'm a pony stallion, a thing of property! I am owned by men to do their bidding and feel the whip if I don't! I like the way this body works but in time I know these thoughts will be the least of my new worries." Jeff thought to himself as he trotted along.