Suddenly Marcia felt a pulling on her cock body. Even Chuck above her had simular feelings as he stomped his hind hoofs into the ground.
Words flew, winds whipped up the dusty earth, a flash of light but no thunder followed, Marcia and Chuck looked about in wonder. The two ladies dress all in cloaks of black took turns spelling and chanting as things began to happen.
Marcia felt a hard tug, then opened her eyes to se all of Chuck standing there in front of her. A slow peering look from side to side saw she was not attached to Chuck anymore.
Chuck was now in great pain as his sheath and maleness was gone. A screaming whinny roared out his open mouth, as Marcia tried to cry out as well.
"Cease both of you, cry not or the counter spell will break!" called out one of the Ladies.
Chuck continued to scream his terror filled thoughts as Marcia sat quiet.
A look down and around made her begin to shake from fear as the realization of what she'd been came into the light of day. leaning against the trunk of a large old Oak tree she had a good view of just what a big cock she'd been. Again she tried to work her lips only to see the anterior end of her cock body move as the black lips rippled.
Tears welled up as she felt remorse and wondered if she might stay a cock for the rest of her or Chuck's pony life. One of the ladies in black approached. A toss of white powder made Marcia's skin burn like on fire. As a chant began so also did Marcia's human for begin to take shape.
In just a few minutes did she become human in form but covered head to toe in black leathery skin simular to the pony cock she was so long. No hair on her head, no large breats she was trim and thin but oh so black!
The Ladies held a hand up as if to suggest she be calm as they turned their attentions to Chuck. As one aske the stallion a simple question the other prepared for what they knew would come.
"Chuck, Charles Kazan, you were and are now a stallion pony! Given the choice of being human or being pony for the rest of your natural life, which would you choose? Strike your left hind hoof once for becoming human, or strike the right front hoof twice to remain a stallion!" asked the One and older Lady.
Marcia stood silently by as the Ladies waited for Chuck to make up his mind, if still possible?
Then the bell tolled, a right fore hoof clomped the ground twice and his desire to remain animal was understood by all!
One Lady looked to the other and together their chant made the wind roar, lightnings flash, and slowly out from under his round belly grew a new and more sensual pony's cock.
The friendly whinny of a dun colored stallion pony told the world around his was the perfect life for him. Marcia stood close, wrapping her black arms around his strong neck she cried.
As night began to fall the Ladies had a sorrowful Marcia sitting on the front porch of the farm house. Still black as sin she was quietly waiting for the ladies to find the correct spell to return her original beauty.
"Please Ladies, if you can't find me the right spell soon then return me to be a pony in the pasture of at least a cock only a stallion might enjoy!" asked Marcia.