...A normal looking, four-on-the-floor palomino mare. Well, if having a curly, honey-blond mane and tail is normal... She was also arabian too, which made her mane and tail enhance her beauty. Rachel was definitely cute.
I nickered in surprise. Had something gone wrong? "Rachel? Are you all right?"
Rachel nodded and winked. When she spoke, it was with a nickering quality "Yhess, Shharahh hadd thee ideaaa. Guess why?"
Joey nickerd as she thought back "There was something about parts fitting.. OH!"
Sarah and Rachel giggled before nodding. "I know breeding a natural is forbidden, but us morphs dont seem to have all the room I need. And, well, Rachel wanted to have every inch of me. Now it's ok, because everyone knows Rachel is not an animal."
This was suddenly put in doubt by a distressed nicker from Rachel as she suddenly rocked back on her hooves and raised her tail automatically before a pungent flood spashed to the carpet.
Her ears went back in embarrasment "Sorrhhy... Iy coouldntt stopp itt..."
Joey chuckles "well, I think you'd better go ahead and head out back. No telling how horsey you'll get before it wears off."
Sarah nods and holds the patio door for Rachel.
Joeey hmms and wishes. Rachel's torn clothes are now a halter and lead rope, which he tosses to Sarah. "Here, you might need this..."
Sarah rolls her eyes "I hope not." Rachel's eyes sparkle at seeing it though. "Oh Please! It'll help me feel like I'm your pony and you own me." Sarah wondered where THAT idea came from, but nodded in agreement.
Joey stifled a chuckle, and thought interesting things as Sarah closed the door for some intimate fun...