Long last he's alone and standing on all fours he looked about his box stall. A soft snort rattles his nostrils and ripples his thick lips. A swish of a thick haired coarse feeling tail brings on strange sensations of his black horsey donut and rump.
A shake of his head makes the long mane flop from side to side as he again feels the sensations of bestial form. A plodding in circles he begins to take inventory of this Halflinger form.
Oddly one might feel the worry of life as a beast, or the terror of loss for not being human anymore. Yet as he circled the worry was being replaced by animal jealousy and male lust.
One hour, then two and three as Bob stood about feeling ever so much at ease with being a horse. Then it happened that walking down the brick path came Mike and Edith McHanson. They loving pair were on the ferry this morning as they were having a wedding anniversary.
Bob remembered his conversation with them and thought suddenly of his wife and two youngsters he'd never be able to hold and enjoy again. Now he stomped and kicked at the stall. Such a noise that Mike and Edith stopped and watched from a distance.
It was Edith in her clear and sweet voice who's words tore out Bob's heart. "Look dear the anger of that dumb beast! The poor creature is kept in a barn and not allowed to roam with those of his own kind!"
Indeed, Bob felt the same as Edith but wished to walk beside them and take the Ferry home. He wanted to join hands with his wife and kids. Bob longed to walk and feel the human love he'd felt pouring out from his dear wife and those cute kids.
Now his life was of service and bestial existence. Now he stood naked to the world around him and in time would lose all care and consideration for those near or far. He thought of the big brown horse standing harnessed to a freight wagon at the docks. The male animal stood with an erect black true to form horse cock. A hot steaming stream and puddle he made before all, not a care of humiliation did he have!
Bob closed his eyes and strained his head and neck out the stall's window he let loose a whiny worth his size.
As his whinny faded his eyes opened wide and the fear of his life to come showed white about the dark brown orbs he had as eyes.