A fast run to the barn was to be the best find for the day. Marcia saw her clothes toss into a garbage can, but still perfectly usable.
A quick search produced some jeans of a less fortunate visitor to the farm who by now was lost in the life of some beast.
As Marcia returned to Charles Robertson, exinsurance investagator and now soon to be exstallion he sat in a crumpled heep, crying.
"Are you alright Chuck?" asked Marcia feeling pity for the man.
"No, no I'm not alright, I'm human again!" he said with a blubbering whimper.
"Yes your in the human body of young Ely Kazan! I'd say your in the form of a eighteen year old male, what's wrong with that?" asked Marcia.
Whimpering and crying outloud he turned to give an angry look at Marcia. "Ill tell you what's wrong! I enjoyed being a plain wild and oversexed stallion! I never had such freedoms or better yet such a relaxed life, it was greater than anything I'd had as a human!"
Marcia was stunned that any man would really wish to be a beastial animal rather than a humanbeing. A shake of her head slowly showed how she felt toward Chuck's personal problem. A turn toward her car she sighed, glad to be a woman and not the sex member of some extra horny stallion.
A quick search of her car found the extra set of keys she'd put in a magnetic box below the glovebox. A glance toward Chuck as she sat into her soft seated car, then she said, "You coming or maybe wait for Mrs. Ranskin to grant you to be a mare, bull, or chicken?"
Chuck slowly climbed into the passenger side of Marcia's car. A start of the engine brought Mrs. Ranskin running out the front door of her home, screaming some terrible curses.
A roar of engine and down the driveway went Marcia, Chuck, and her little sport car. A screech of rubber as the tire hit pavement and the two were off down the highway to Cooper.
"Im sorry!" spoke Chuck all of a sudden.
Marcia turned her head to look at the old man in a young body.
"Please stop the car!" asked Chuck.
Marcia pulled to the side of the road.
"I'd like you to take me back! I'll beg her to change me back to the pony I was and let me service her herd till the day I die!" said Chuck about to cry again.
A sigh from Marcia told her thoughts as she turned the car around toward the farm. "You do realize that Ely's cousin has lost his humanity to that Witch! He tried to help me and then you but God know's where she placed or changed him to live out his life? I hope you find what your looking for, but I'd rather have traded you into your body and let Ely get his own body and youth back again!"
"OK, stop the car and let's go see Ely!" said Chuck thinking then for what Ely once lost.
Again the sport car slowed and swung a turn toward town.
Marcia thought to herself, "Enough is more than enough of all this damn witchcraft!"