The party was already in full swing when we entered the house. The crowd was about half horse morphs, the team
members, and the other half friends, family, hangers on. Sara's father was rapidly grabbed by a bunch of horse
morphs in tight dresses that emphasized breasts, asses, and shafts, cooing over hir black and white coat and
practically dragging hir into another room, supposedly to braid her mane. Sara just laughed and shrugged,
"Well, I guess he is part of the team after all." She paused and looked at me and then smiled, "You know, this
should probably all be freaking me out from my hooves to..." she paused and gestured at her crotch and then
she just laughed, " but I'm really digging it. I think I've always wanted things to be different somehow, just
wilder. More fantastic."
I grinned at my cousin and nodded, "I know what you're saying. And fantastic is definitely the word to
describe this party." I nodded at Jeff as she cupped her heavy udder, waving vapidly to a passing boy and Sara
nodded, "Oh for certain, but it's hardly fair to sneak that on people without giving it a shot yourself." I
laughed, "Do you not like being a pony?" Sara laughed, "Not a pony, jackass, I'm a proud stallion. And no, I
like it a lot. But you should drink." I paused and then said, "Sure, I guess. That's only fair and I do have
an easy out." I waved the ring. "Oh no." Sara said, "That's not fair either. Promise you won't change yourself
until the parties over if you drink? Or I guess if it's an emergency or something." I laughed, "You're putting
a lot of rules out, but fine. I can give it a try, and I promise to keep the form I get from Jeff until the
end of the party."
I glanced over at Jeff, who was still squeezing her udder and letting out quiet happy moos, and with a smile I
stepped over and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey, Jeff...uh...Jenna?" I glanced at Sara who shook her head
and I sighed. "Uh, Jeff. Would you mind if I had a drink?" Jeff giggled and nodded, "Oh please do! I so want
to know what it feels like to have someone suckle from me." I grinned, somewhat weakly this time, but figured
that it probably would feel pretty good for him. I moved closer, Jeff hefting one heavy breast in her hand as
I put my lips to her nipple and suckled awkwardly, feeling the first drops dribble into my mouth as I tried to
focus on changing into...