After breathing in the musky scent of the stallion and the distinct smell of horse manure, Jen felt a need in
her loins. Her hand traveled down to her hairy orifice and pushed a finger in. She moaned in pleasure as
pictures of horses having sex entered her mind, her breathing sped up and she inhaled more of the thick musk
that was produced by her magically changed room and the big, virile stallion, which would be such a good lover
for her..."What am I thinking?" Jen thought, but continued to stroke herself as her knees buckled. She fell down
onto the hay stack and pictured being impregnated by her stallion...to give birth to a foal... She didn't notice
the changes to her body though..