...before he can finish his sentence Themis approaches him, places her soft hand around his head and pushes his face against her breast. Opening his mouth in surprise, he feels it engulfed by her tit, only to start suckling like the little boy he is to become. As he suckles, the warm centaur milk flows deep into his body. His sense of smell heightens, as does his hearing...not noticing his ears are beginning to get a little longer and pointy, slightly resembling ears of a foal. Themis coos him, "there, there, little one. Suckle from your momma." He feels so calm as his fur sprouts and body shifts, slowly revealing his little foal like centaur body. Themis pats him on the back of the neck, "there's a good boy! you've become such a little foal for me!" Themis then looks over at Rachel, as if asking her to join...