"Kindly Jennifer, as horny Jennifer, let me work the Medallion," said Frank, he paying more attention to the medallion then and less looking at Jennifer, as then he began to thumb rub the powers alive, the medallion warming to do his bidding. "Jared will be delighted when you prance back inside the stable, as I personally shall take you to his stall and put you in with that fine pony stallion and herd stud. He will thrill your pony vulva, his cock has matured from mating regularly with really rank pony mares."
Jennifer was contemplating her future being permanently a pony mare, the thought of being with Jared was not as horrible a life to live and appreciate. She eyed Frank, and he not having been born human, or educated in human ways, did not know better than to be trusting like a horse of the one who comes and offers food.
"You are doing the rubbing of the Medallion counter clockwise, Jared did it clockwise and therefore the changes became permanent. Here, here let me show you how its done, my pussy is wet from the thought of Jared mating with me." Jennifer said to Frank, and he not knowing enough not to trust her, he handed Jennifer the Medallion.
"See here, if you use your whole palm and like a messaging of the Medallion, move your hand clockwise over it, to say then that Medallion trade back Frank to being his real self and this imposter to being again as what he was born!" Jennifer asked of the Medallion.
"Hey, whoa, what the Hell have you said dear g...I...r...l!" Franks said as with a glowing of the Medallion what was born a horse, became its true self, and what was a loving father became a responsible man, feeling the loss of a wildly sensual existence.
"Hay, oats, grass, gee I was getting bored eating bland food, although..., being a stud horse did have its up side, I thank you Jennifer, now where is my equine sadistic wife?" So said as asked the true Mr. Morrison.
Jennifer handed the man the Medallion as she sighed, wishing as wanting to have pranced to her lover stud and let him rut her vulva until she stood cross-eyed from sexual glee.
"Oh Grace?"