Tummy full mind a mixture of thoughts, Albert slips into a Sunday afternoon slumber. At ease and calm he sleeps while Lena and her colt Phil frolic nearby.
"Ah time ole' girl for a curry and brushing! I'll make you pretty and your colt too!" dreamed Albert.
"Smooth comb and brush away the dried mire you love to lay in, leaves your coat of hair shiny. I bet there Lena this has to feel so nice! Dreamed Albert as in his mind's eye the colt came near and nibbled into Albert groin.
"No milk there!" dreamed Albert as he saw himself give the colt an easy push away. As he again turned his dream to Lena the colt became more urgent in his desires. Suddenly Albert felt his pants rip and watched in horror to see the colt removing his Sunday trousers.
"No boy no!" dreamed Albert as the colt again came to nibble at Albert's underwear and groin.
This time the feeling of soft thick lips touching his maleness was too much for the ole' man. Old as old was he got an erection. The dream saw the colt now nibble at the stiff mounded penis as the elderly man tried to regain his composure.
Standing stiffly from head to foot Albert felt so angered his Sunday trousers were ripped into three parts. He was standing in the leanto, his body being assaulted by this frisky colt and then Lena too scent of a male organ, his.
Lena slowly raised her thick tail. Up, up and the to the right side it climbed. The tail out of the way her black lips of bestial sex began to ripple and wink as it were for some attention.
Albert knew from years back that the mare wished for her sex to be attached by a monster horse cock. Her passions were in force, she was lusting for that bold feeling of being fucked by a stallion. Lena was in need of that very female feeling of being stretched and filled to her most sensual desires.
The colt was working at Albert's underwear as if it had an idea how his clothing could be removed. Standing there under attack both mental lusting and sensual touching he began to accept the challenge at hand.
Hands stretched out forward Albert watched as he smoothed them over the mare's strong buttocks. Leaning forward Albert felt his eyes widen as for some reason he sniffed and then licked at the juices seeping from Lena's sex. A shake of his head as it lifted upward to the sky and he actually heard himself scream a bestial sound. A sound of one animal in domination over another. As if he were a stallion owning this mare, she and her colt were now part of his herd, he felt pride!
Remembering his statement before falling to sleep, Albert wondered how his short human penis could fulfill Lena's dreams. Looking about he saw nothing but his silver medallion laying near his hammock on an old plastic patio table. As if drawn to the medallion he stepped away from the nickering mare as the colt continued to nibble at his now erect penis.
Albert was breathing fast and heavy as he donned the medallion over his head. Turning to look at Lena he looked down to see the colt offer a toothy and friendly smile of male lust. Walking back to Lena he held up the Medallion of power and made the wish he could fulfill her dreams and his lust.
Seeing his maleness grow out long, then longer, and longer yet. His human penis grew in length and girth till it waived about looking ever so right for him and Lena. As he stretched his feet to stand high enough to reach her sex his feet seemed to grow as well.
Quickly he found his hands firmly planted atop her round rump. His height was now right and the huge penis touched the moist slit as it readied to make the plunge. "I wish for balls to grant me the feeling of a stallion's rite, and the fulfillment of Lena's desire!" said Albert as his testicles grew to stallion size.
In and deep he thrust his new and large penis into the hot tunnel of equine animal sex. It had been forty years since Albert had enjoyed the feeling of a woman. Now his senses went wild as he thrust away feeling his whole body begin to get into the rhythm.
Leaning ever more over her rump Albert saw with casual note his arms become strong forelegs of a stallion. He felt his feet grow out and legs hunch down as his thighs broadened and groin deepened. Now as each minute passed he felt more comfortable to the task at hand.
Albert again raised his head high and with a deep breath and one more pelvic thrust a whinny of stallion dominance reached for the sky. The feeling of a male explosion as semen rushed in roaring globs and liquid into the mare.
As his wild and bestial feelings subsided he also felt the massive horse cock whither. Softer and softer it became as the passion passed into a fond memory. Wiggling backward he felt himself drop to the ground to stand as any stallion horse would on all fours. Turning in circles he tried to view his new form. His still long cock flayed about as it gave new and strange sensations of male freedoms.
Lena whinnied for another round as the colt looked up ans Albert heard it say, "Go for her big guy!"
In a bound he was again over Lena's back and his penis was getting this time even stiffer than before. He plunged in feeling the flared flattened head of his stallion shaped cock give new and richer feeling to his sexual time with Lena.
This time and then another, another after that and on until the dark of night Albert watched himself the stallion proud and true mount and mate the mare he's used to pull his scrap wagon these many years.
Suddenly a funny feeling to his face and Albert opened his eyes to see Phil the colt now lose from the fenced small pasture. The colt was standing next to him as he lay in the hammock. Sitting up he looked around as the Sun was setting in deep colors of red. He was himself,a man! He looked to the leanto as Lena lifted her tail and whinnied. The colt began to nibble at Albert's crotch as he looked over at the Medallion now glowing from it's blue stone.
"This was a dream?" Albert wondered.