Cathleen continued to moan, neighing uncontrollably. She stood there, hunched over, sobbing.
Suddenly, she felt her ass begin to grow again! “Oh, no,” she thought, knowing if she tried to say anything that it would come out as the unintelligible cries of a horse. She looked back, watching in horror as her ass swelled, seeing it look less and less human by the second!
Her pants continued to hold together, but not for long: jeans weren’t meant for this kind of thing. Soon enough, the pressure became unbearable. Cathleen was startled by the sound of ripping, yet she felt freer, looking back just in time to see her still growing ass break free from its denim confines. “Holy shit!” she screamed internally, “my ass huge!”
Soon enough, the feelings subsided. Cathleen gazed upon her new ass, easily larger than the most powerful of draft horses. While she took in her new, far larger buttocks, she felt her tail tingle again, and her entire body from the waist down started to itch. Suddenly, her shoes felt incredibly uncomfortable. She managed to slip them off just in time to save them. Thrown off balance by both the sudden removal of her shoes and the change in her leg structure, she fell onto her new ass, feeling it cushion her landing slightly. She whinnied in surprise, snorting, and closed her eyes because of the unbearable sensations, trying not to cry because of her changes.
When her legs finally stopped itching, she looked down. She was met by quite the sight: over 8 feet of horse ass and legs! She was larger than literally any other horse on Earth! The fur on her lower body was a beautiful, shiny black, with long, white, elegant feathering around her hooves. She rubbed her ass, noticing just how soft and clean her fur was. Looking down, however, she lifted up her shirt slightly, seeing how seamlessly her old human body met her new horse's rear, but then she noticed something else… a sheath. She was a stallion from the waist down! “Well, this’ll make things more… interesting,” Cathleen thought to herself, feeling a pleasurable tingle as she touched her new sheath. Leaning on a table for support, she slowly pulled herself up. She was pleased to hear the confident, heavy click clack of her hooves on the concrete as she got up. “I guess I need to see a farrier at some point,” she noted.
When she stood up, because of the size of her huge equine hindquarters, she had to lean forward by quite a bit just to stand without falling over! She realized just how long her tail was when she got up as well; she could feel the hair on her tail brush the ground when it swished around! She was surprised to find herself instantly acclimated to walking on her new hooves, clopping around the restaurant’s patio for a solid 5 minutes. Cathleen was astounded by her new, powerful legs. “Wow, I’m so tall!” she exclaimed, although it came out, as she feared, as unintelligible neighing. She then arched her back upwards, to put her head at a more human angle, and started to walk home, swishing her tail as she went.