A quick look over her shoulder to Miss Jane as the disgust in her thoughts shows now on her face. Three pats of her son's strong pony neck and she stood up. Turning to look Miss Pennyford directly in the face she blurts out, "I had a son, but this is just a shadow of what he once was!"
Looking just as disgusted now Miss Jane replied, "In thoughts and memory he is the son you bore. In physical form he has become 100% a pony Dartmoor stallion. As due to his many months of pony life a learned behavior has taken place. Even without actual thoughts his erection happens over even simple things of enjoyment. Grazing, eating his grains mixed with a dark beer, seeing an old friend, even the rememberance of his dear Mother brings on dripping saliva, an erection, he might drop a load of manure, or prance about with tail held high as he show's his inner glee. All on these new and learned actions come so quickly that he doesn't think what he's doing is immoral by human standards. You as his Mama must remember as well he is mostly animal in nature, the human male he was is very subdued and only sufaces when kept in the stable for more than two days at a time."
"Alright I'll try to keep my personal thoughts to myself and only be an affectionate Mother, agreed?" offered Sybil.
Daniel began to prance about his half erect cock flying side to side as tail was held high he whinnied. the ladies watched for several minutes till Mama knelt down to give a hug. "I'm leaving to go with Miss Jane and see the apartment she rented for me, I'll be back later!" Said Daniel's Mama with a small peck kiss on his muzzel.
As Miss Jane drove Sybil to the apartment many questions came up but it was when Miss Jane slipped up, then things got interesting.
"You say that my husband has been in contact here in England! Is he then moved here too, oh he might be much trouble maybe even try to kill Daniel?" wondered Sybil.
Miss Jane pulled the car to a stop and turned to Sybil.
"Since your talks with Professor Haun, some things have happened which I feel you should be told. After your turning the good professor down on being a mare for Daniel, he suggested you be at the Exmoor stud as a brod mare instead, correct? Well Daniel's Father who while in the asylum raved about his Son. The head medical specialist there contacted the Professor. After some talks it was decided to place you husband into the experiment. Now be calm and listen, He underwent the simular serum treatment as Daniel only in the Exmoor Experiment program. My Cousin was contacted and since has recieved a mature stallion of the Exmoor breed. The stallion is in fact Daniel's Father, your Husband!" explained Miss Jane.
Sybil began to smile, "This explains a lot about what occured just before I came to England. I had to got to court and take several metal exams as your Scientist Professor tried to have me placed in the custody of the same asylum my late husband was residing there in. Now some of his nasty words come back and take true meanings! He said that if I placed myself under his control my marriage would resume and Daniel's Father and I could enjoy a long and happy life! A life, oh sure but with Daniel here was your proud stud and my Hubby with me making Exmoor foals at your Cousin's farm, what a hoax!" grumbled Sybil.
Miss Jane frowned and sat back looking out the front windshield.
"You didn't know about what that evil Professor is doing back in the States, did you Miss Jane?" asked Sybil.
Still staring straight ahead she answered, " No I didn't, this is getting quickly out of hand! He wrote me of all the new serums that his Lab had produced. Oh, not only equines but bovine and other genus serums, some with sexual side effects. I told him that my farm was willing to accept signed off test subjects and only those of the Dartmoor or Percheron breeds. Since then he has reached out with adds in local papers and on the Internet for those wishing for a different way of life. He preys on the gays and orphans, run away kids and those in trouble with the law!" confessed Miss Jane.
"I said he was a monster!" agreed Sybil.
"More than you know my dear, more than you yet know! He sent me a bottle of special perfected serum in case you made trouble or tried to bring the law down on our operation. I recieved just the other day the special package of Exmoor Direct. It, if injected would not only change you to a Exmoor mare but wipe all memories away leaving you a lusting ignorant brood mare in heat, constantly! said Miss Jane with a little twist in her confession.
The Ladies talked as Sybil unpacked and then went to dinner at the best pub in their small town of Dartmoor.
Meanwhile pour Daniel stood waiting with fond expectations for his Mother's return. Stomping about his box stall he whinnied and stood masturbating hour after long hour.