Harnessed standing side by side the two sleek Connemara stallions had several times when people were looking but not noticing, as one pony was trying hard to get the other to do something.
As during past adventures, Russ and Jack would speak to his friend through mental telepathic means.
Their many months of being kept separated, and Jack put as used being a stud, his human mentality had faded and the bestial lusts of sensual equine flesh held the control of his will. As Russ tried to make mental contact and sway his muzzle to touch that of Jack, the two friends felt differently about their equine experiences.
The parade did more than show to others two gallant steeds capable of breeding mares, it got Russ sold that day to a farm down state, a hundred miles away from Jack and any chance of retuning to being human. He fought to remain near his friend and reared high when the man came to take ownership. The man had his ways of calming a stallion and Russ being a stallion reacted to the soft voice and smoothing petting about his strong neck, as he went into the horse trailer and never looked back at Jack.
Times passed for both Jack and Russ, each in their lifestyle and form as ponies at stud, until one day at a state fair, who did Russ see and whinny his greets to, but the gypsy woman standing there in among the crowd.
The woman approached Russ as he nuzzled his face between her ample breasts, the touch of him and she knew of who he was and saw what he had become and took pity.
"Where is your friend?" She asked softly, as people watched and the pony became lovingly aroused.
"Away, far, far away, he lost his true self to liking of being a pony stud!" Russ replied through thought to the magical woman.
"Are you too not now a stud, a stallion leased for breeding with mares?" She asked, a chuckle mixed with her questioning.
"Yes as now, but I was reluctant to mate and hearing my owner disgruntled of his purchase was about ready to have me gelded and sold to a riding academy, I began to get it on with mares!" Russ replied...
"So then, you have by purpose learned to liking of breeding as do animals, I see you are aroused and having an erection, is that a fond memory or is it for me?" The gypsy woman asked Russ.
Russ turned his mind to think as realize he had a blazing erection swaying, bumping at his furred belly, arousing him closer to as orgasmic response.
"Truly, I am not sure I know how to wish me away from this a life of relative ease and lots of male pleasures. Though I have been kicked, bit at, fought for rites to mate, and after winning I mated. Many of my lustier mares show me their appreciations by licking my cock clean after breeding them. So much of what I as a teenager wanted to try as do with the fairer sex, I do regularly here being a stud pony.
I miss my parents some, my mother and her cooking too, but your blessed gift has its dark side as I by doing and living like an animal, I am becoming satisfied. Satisfaction lends to feeling content with my lifestyle and if given now my chance to be again human, the choosing would be difficult!" Russ replied, bearing his soul to the gypsy woman and making her smile.