Jimmy didn't know what was going on today, Petula was undergoing some weird kind of metamorphosis that he was unwittingly the cause
of. As Jimmy followed Petula out to the old athletic field, he was in shock from the strangeness of the events, but he was so turned on, he
wouldn't dare to question this turn of events.
After a brisk walk in the cool fall air, Petula stopped in the dead center of the athletic field, far from any of the school's prying eyes. She
didn't understand her sudden desire to go outside, but she wasn't questioning it either, it felt natural, right. Even having Jimmy there, who
under normal circumstances would have been the last person Petula would think of spending time with, seemed like the right choice.
Petula blushed and turned to Jimmy: "Isn't it wonderful out? I can't believe anyone could stand to be inside today!" Jimmy nodded in
agreement, but in truth he was barely listening to what Petula was saying. Her body had changed during the walk over. Her spandex
volleyball shorts looked read to burst, just as her khakis had done earlier. Petula's thighs seemed both plumper and more muscular. Even
her upper body seemed larger, her polo shirt squeezing her back and reavealing the outline of her bra. Her legs and arms had developed
quite a bit of hair as well.
Petula could see Jimmy ogling her. It was't hard, Jimmy was about the least subtle person on the face of the earth. Still, it didn't bother
her, Petula knew how good she looked in tight clothing.
"Enjoying the view, Jimmy?" chided Petula.
"I w-was just..." stammered Jimmy, fully red faced. How could he be so stupid! He wanted nothing more than to end this conversation right
now.
Petula tried to reassure him: "It's okay Jimmy, I wouldn't dress this way if I didn't want to NEEEEIIIIGH!" Petula covered her mouth in
shock. What was the positively inhuman noise that had just erupted from her?
"Are you all right?" asked a genuinely concerned Jimmy. Jimmy tried to cover up his excitement, but the present circumstances quickly
and powerfully reawakened his fantasy of seeing Petula as a horse.
Petula was in shock: "I don't know w-what came over m-me." Her voice sounder deeper than it had a second ago. Her body was suddenly
hit by a wave of foreign sensations. "So h-hungry, need to e-eat!" she wailed.
Petula got down on her hands and knees to partake in the suddenly appetizing grass that surrounded her. In doing so, the spender shorts
she had been wearing tore right down the ass, just as her khakis had done. She knew she had more pressing concerns, but how could
she help it? She was hungry. As she gorged herself on the grass, Petula's mouth became increasingly numb. Her teeth were reforming as
she chewed to fit her new vegetarian diet. Her lips and tongue began to swell into their new esquire shapes.
Petula managed to put enough mental effort into turning away from the grass to face Jimmy: "Jimmy, w-what's happening t-to
MEEEIIIGH?!?"
Jimmy finally knew what was going on. He was the one doing this.
"I think I'm doing it to you." he stated plainly.
"WHYEEEEIIIGH?" moaned Petula. Jimmy didn't answer. The transformation wasn't painful, if anything, it felt like she was having a bad
case of pins and needles all over her body. More changes commenced. A long brown tail pushed itself out just above Petula's now
considerably sized ass. Petula began to flick it in every direction.
Jimmy saw Petula's writhing form and decided she needed a bit more structure in her transformation. He imagined her hands and feet
melting away.and hardening into hooves. Sure enough, that happened, with her arms and legs bulking up to carry the weight of her soon
to be considerable body. As Petula stood up on four legs for the first time, she looked at Jimmy, noticing a smile and a slight glimmer in his
eyes.
He was about to...