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                                            The New Mare
Written by- Haseo-Himura

Edited by- Thief-of-Flames

{Woman to Horse}

  Vanessa was a 25 year old, tall, beautiful young woman; she had blonde hair and dark blue eyes.  She was 5'7 with perfect breasts, butt, and long smooth shapely legs.  What she lacked for in brains she made up for in looks.  Vanessa was the envy of all of her friends and currently juggling three boyfriends plus one lesbian lover.  She was walking up to the breeding barn on Mr. Scott's thoroughbred ranch, where she was just starting her new job working with the stallions, a job just given to her by pure chance.  But she was to use getting what she wanted anyway because of her looks and was not afraid to flaunt them if she needed to.  On one side of the drive to the barn where the mares, as she stared at them Vanessa almost swore were watching her.  On the other side were the some large, and very excited, stallions.  She was used to human men getting excited looking at her but, horses… they were a first.  If she was into to that kind of thing she would be pleased, but alas… for them.  So when she got to the large breeding barn she quickly stepped inside out of sight of the stallions.
As she walked in she saw Mr. Scott at his desk looking though boxes muttering to himself.  Mr. Scott was a short man in about his late 40's, only 4'8 with fly away black and white peppered hair, supposed to be a real famous breeder in these parts. Vanessa called out "Mr. Scott I'm here."  So as not to frighten him, Mr. Scott looked up from his a box and was looked at her excited.  "Hello there Vanessa, please come into my office and sit."  Vanessa quickly did so.  "Good, good, I so glad you are able to come and work here for me."  He stated as a small glint came into his eyes, as he glance at her from head to toe as if sizing up a piece meat for inspection.  "Quick question before we get started.  What your favorite color of horse?"  Vanessa lifted an eyebrow, wondering what would that have to do with her new job, "I like flaxen liver chestnuts... Why may I ask?"
"Oh no reason, no reason at all. Now then..."  He said with a smile as he then began looking though another box.  After a few moments he pulled out a small syringe with dark brown liquid in it.  It looked huge to Vanessa.  "Now Vanessa I need to give you a shot."  "A WHAT!" she cried as she had a deep rooted fear of needles, she quickly was out of her seat and backing up to the door.  "Now, now calm down, it is just too...."  He paused, as if trying to come up with the words.  "Check you for diseases.  You can never be too careful with race horses."  Vanessa could see that but wasn't all that sure she should trust him on this with look in his eyes, but after a few minutes of convincing she agreed to take the shot for her jobs sake.  They were getting harder and harder to find these days and it's always good to have some spare cash case in case things go wrong at home not that her family paid much attention to her anyway, they had there more perfect daughter to worry about.  Oh well at least she had the body.  "Now Miss Vanessa, the drugs will work better if we.... give you the shot in the rear."  Vanessa paled as she snapped back from her inner monologue, the thought of the needle going anywhere near her lovely firm ass.  "Um… n-no thank you.  I'll take it in the arm if that is all the same to you."  Mr. Scott sighed, "Very well Miss, I suppose it doesn't really matter any way."  He replied with a sneer.  With her flinching so much it was hard for him to position it right, after a few tries he finally gave her the shot in her left arm and it wasn't anywhere near as bad she thought it was going to be and in fact felt oddly pleasurable.
"Now was that so bad?"  He grinned with that sparkle in his eyes growing ever so brighter.  Vanessa would be get getting worried by now if she wasn't still getting over having to have a shot.  Absently she scratches at where she just had the shot, where a small patch of brown fur starting to grow there.   "Now let me show you where you'll be working."  Said Mr. Scott before she looked, as they left the office Vanessa felt wetness in her underwear, "Oh my god. Tell me I did not just start my period during a job."  She thought, as they walk further down the hall she felt a weird heat in her lower stomach, and had the strangest urge to pleasure herself then and there.  "Oh my god what is wrong with me? I should ask to go to the bathroom or something."  Scratching absently again on her arm.
"Vanessa… Are you alright?  You are sweating quite a bit."  He said just a little too sweetly.  Really she should be worried about that shouldn't she… Ahh she can't think straight with the intense growing need to pleasure herself, wiping her brow she said to Mr. Scott.  "No, no, everything is fine… J-Just where are the studs."  She pauses,  "Studs?  Why did I say that?  I must get my head together."  "He is right here sweetie."  He then led her to one of the largest breeding pens at the end of the hall.  When she looked in inside had to be the biggest blackest stallion she had ever seen.  "Oh, my, aren't you big boy."  She said as the wetness in her panties started to grow and fully soaking them.  "OH MY! He is simply gorgeous and... WHY AM I THINKING LIKE THAT?!  I AM NOT INTO BESTALITY!"  Her need just starting to burn down harder down there, as she stared longingly at him.
"Would you like to meet him Vanessa?"  Mr. Scott said, grinning like a cat that has caught his prey in a trap, but Vanessa was too enthralled by the stallion notice. "Boy would I," She said excitedly without thinking.  Mr. Scott smile wide even larger as he opened the pen door to let her in.  "Enjoy yourself now..."  Vanessa vaguely wondered about what he said plus the fact he had a stallion in the breeding pen alone.  The stallion had been munching on some hay, until when he caught her scent.  He turns and spots the woman who smelled like a mare in heat. Taking in her scent deeper he felt himself starting to prepare.  Vanessa found herself drooling and the fire in her lower stomach was becoming almost unbearable.  Then she saw the stallion's swollen member lengthen to about an arm's length, readying for use.  "Oh my god, I want it so bad."
Moving without thinking she then begins to remove her pants and underwear not caring that Mr. Scott was watching, she was only thinking about her a most basic unyielding need. Suddenly she remembered just what she was doing. "What the hell has come over me?" She wondered. She went to put her pants back on when she noticed the growing patch of brown fur on her arm where the shot had been.  Socked and then distracted at the feeling of her unzipped pants tightening around her, she looked to see that her wonderfully full ass seemed to be growing fuller. "WHAT THE…!?"  She shouted as her ass was quickly swelling up ripping her pants at the seams and growing dark brown hair on it.  Clutching her stomach –a sharp but pleasurable pain rang though her abdomen—she felt her reproductive organs shift to a different positions.  She watched in horror and in fascination at the changes happening to her own body.  The brown fur over shot site on her arm was already covering half of her upper left arm.  She felt a sharp pain just above her buttocks and had barely time pull her ripping pants down enough for a long blonde horse tail sprouted.  "OMG THIS CAN'T BE REAL!"  She yells as the changes stop for a mere two seconds, before wave upon wave of desires rack her lower body as her legs began to shift looking more like a horses hind legs and less human the last of her destroy pants and panties falling to hay on the ground.  Feeling a pain in her shoes and she tried to remove them first.  However she wasn't quick enough.  A boney mass of a horses hooves, explode from her sneakers.  Then the changes stop for a brief time as she stared at the lower half of her body that now looked like a liver chestnut horse.
The stallion had been watching carefully this whole time not taking his lustful eyes off of her.  Now that her lower half was completed he was ready, he gave a low nicker at her.  Gazing at his fully swollen member her tail instinctively lifted and moved to the side the need feeling like molten fire as she positioned herself. "Wait a minute… What am I doing?" Before she could run or at least sit on the ground he was on her, throwing her still very upper human half forwards, hands bracing against the stall wall.  The moment she felt his member enter in her vagina she was in heaven, his girth thrice the thickness of any human male's penis, moaning as he plunges deeper a moment of clarity strikes her.  "NOO! I don't want this! Get off me your heavy!"  The stallion paid her no mind and began to thrust. He went in deeper and deeper the fire in her loins exploding temporally forgetting about what was happing.  Moaning even louder with a new wave of unimaginable pleasure with each thrust, the changes furthered. In the stomach as he went in and out she began to put on a lot of weight, and the fur from her bottom traveled up her body as well as the arm spreading over to the other arm.  Her spine cracked forcing her hands from the wall to the floor making her stand on all fours.  Her arm lengthen to where they touched to floor, as the fur on her arms finally spread to the back of each hand her also fingers were fusing and becoming hooves. The stallion paused for a minute as her body swell to a nicely portioned mare.
Then he was on her again continuing his thrusting and picking up speed as she moans slowly and tighten around his member for an even more earth shattering pleasure.  As the speed of his trust quicken as did the changes. In, out, in, out, in, out in rapid rhythmic secession.  Her neck begins to lengthen and her hair grew forming a horse's mane.  "NO, NO, NO! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! I DON'T WANT TO BE A HORSE!"  She cried tears running down her face from both her pleasure and immense fear of what was happening.  The changes progressed rapidly as both her and her mate, were reaching their climaxes.  Her ears grew became pointed and moved to the top of her head.  Her teeth flatten become useful for eating plants.  Lastly came her face, which lengthen into a horse's muzzle.  She neighed loudly trying to scream at the injustice of this, when the stallion inserted is seed into her vagina.
Then with a huff as he dismounted from her, whether she shook, from pain, pleasure, or fear couldn't be said.  Mr. Scott who had been standing them all the while began to clap, "Well that was one hellva show little girl."  Vanessa dark blues eyes glared at him mercilessly and snorted loudly in his face.  "Now, now, now, don't be that way.  You enjoyed it very well now didn't you?  I had needed a new mare and the serum doesn't last unless you bred'm right away."  He grinned very greedily as he imagine it.  "You're gonna be my finest brood mare yet."  He laughed cruelly.  "Don't worry my darling you well be paid very well.  Oats, hay and all the grass you can eat ever eat."  With that, he walk away laughing evilly at he's own genius, leaving her, with her new mate as he return to munching on his hay.  Completely ignoring her as she just stood there neighing out at the man who has just taken and ruined her life.

Months later
Vanessa was getting used to being a horse, but she still wished very much she could go back to being human.  The black colt with brown socks that she had given birth to was running circles around her and nipping her sides wanting to play.  The good thing was as long as she wasn't in heat Mr. Scott couldn't come near her without getting a reward for the services he had done to her.  She wasn't looking forward to her colt being weaned from her knowing full well that she would be placed in the breeding pen again.  She both dreaded it and wonders if it would be as sexually intense as the first time.

Description
                                            The New Mare
Written by- Haseo-Himura

Edited by- Thief-of-Flames

{Woman to Horse}

  Vanessa was a 25 year old, tall, beautiful young woman; she had blonde hair and dark blue eyes.  She was 5'7 with perfect breasts, butt, and long smooth shapely legs.  What she lacked for in brains she made up for in looks.  Vanessa was the envy of all of her friends and currently juggling three boyfriends plus one lesbian lover.  She was walking up to the breeding barn on Mr. Scott's thoroughbred ranch, where she was just starting her new job working with the stallions, a job just given to her by pure chance.  But she was to use getting what she wanted anyway because of her looks and was not afraid to flaunt them if she needed to.  On one side of the drive to the barn where the mares, as she stared at them Vanessa almost swore were watching her.  On the other side were the some large, and very excited, stallions.  She was used to human men getting excited looking at her but, horses… they were a first.  If she was into to that kind of thing she would be pleased, but alas… for them.  So when she got to the large breeding barn she quickly stepped inside out of sight of the stallions.
As she walked in she saw Mr. Scott at his desk looking though boxes muttering to himself.  Mr. Scott was a short man in about his late 40's, only 4'8 with fly away black and white peppered hair, supposed to be a real famous breeder in these parts. Vanessa called out "Mr. Scott I'm here."  So as not to frighten him, Mr. Scott looked up from his a box and was looked at her excited.  "Hello there Vanessa, please come into my office and sit."  Vanessa quickly did so.  "Good, good, I so glad you are able to come and work here for me."  He stated as a small glint came into his eyes, as he glance at her from head to toe as if sizing up a piece meat for inspection.  "Quick question before we get started.  What your favorite color of horse?"  Vanessa lifted an eyebrow, wondering what would that have to do with her new job, "I like flaxen liver chestnuts... Why may I ask?"
"Oh no reason, no reason at all. Now then..."  He said with a smile as he then began looking though another box.  After a few moments he pulled out a small syringe with dark brown liquid in it.  It looked huge to Vanessa.  "Now Vanessa I need to give you a shot."  "A WHAT!" she cried as she had a deep rooted fear of needles, she quickly was out of her seat and backing up to the door.  "Now, now calm down, it is just too...."  He paused, as if trying to come up with the words.  "Check you for diseases.  You can never be too careful with race horses."  Vanessa could see that but wasn't all that sure she should trust him on this with look in his eyes, but after a few minutes of convincing she agreed to take the shot for her jobs sake.  They were getting harder and harder to find these days and it's always good to have some spare cash case in case things go wrong at home not that her family paid much attention to her anyway, they had there more perfect daughter to worry about.  Oh well at least she had the body.  "Now Miss Vanessa, the drugs will work better if we.... give you the shot in the rear."  Vanessa paled as she snapped back from her inner monologue, the thought of the needle going anywhere near her lovely firm ass.  "Um… n-no thank you.  I'll take it in the arm if that is all the same to you."  Mr. Scott sighed, "Very well Miss, I suppose it doesn't really matter any way."  He replied with a sneer.  With her flinching so much it was hard for him to position it right, after a few tries he finally gave her the shot in her left arm and it wasn't anywhere near as bad she thought it was going to be and in fact felt oddly pleasurable.
"Now was that so bad?"  He grinned with that sparkle in his eyes growing ever so brighter.  Vanessa would be get getting worried by now if she wasn't still getting over having to have a shot.  Absently she scratches at where she just had the shot, where a small patch of brown fur starting to grow there.   "Now let me show you where you'll be working."  Said Mr. Scott before she looked, as they left the office Vanessa felt wetness in her underwear, "Oh my god. Tell me I did not just start my period during a job."  She thought, as they walk further down the hall she felt a weird heat in her lower stomach, and had the strangest urge to pleasure herself then and there.  "Oh my god what is wrong with me? I should ask to go to the bathroom or something."  Scratching absently again on her arm.
"Vanessa… Are you alright?  You are sweating quite a bit."  He said just a little too sweetly.  Really she should be worried about that shouldn't she… Ahh she can't think straight with the intense growing need to pleasure herself, wiping her brow she said to Mr. Scott.  "No, no, everything is fine… J-Just where are the studs."  She pauses,  "Studs?  Why did I say that?  I must get my head together."  "He is right here sweetie."  He then led her to one of the largest breeding pens at the end of the hall.  When she looked in inside had to be the biggest blackest stallion she had ever seen.  "Oh, my, aren't you big boy."  She said as the wetness in her panties started to grow and fully soaking them.  "OH MY! He is simply gorgeous and... WHY AM I THINKING LIKE THAT?!  I AM NOT INTO BESTALITY!"  Her need just starting to burn down harder down there, as she stared longingly at him.
"Would you like to meet him Vanessa?"  Mr. Scott said, grinning like a cat that has caught his prey in a trap, but Vanessa was too enthralled by the stallion notice. "Boy would I," She said excitedly without thinking.  Mr. Scott smile wide even larger as he opened the pen door to let her in.  "Enjoy yourself now..."  Vanessa vaguely wondered about what he said plus the fact he had a stallion in the breeding pen alone.  The stallion had been munching on some hay, until when he caught her scent.  He turns and spots the woman who smelled like a mare in heat. Taking in her scent deeper he felt himself starting to prepare.  Vanessa found herself drooling and the fire in her lower stomach was becoming almost unbearable.  Then she saw the stallion's swollen member lengthen to about an arm's length, readying for use.  "Oh my god, I want it so bad."
Moving without thinking she then begins to remove her pants and underwear not caring that Mr. Scott was watching, she was only thinking about her a most basic unyielding need. Suddenly she remembered just what she was doing. "What the hell has come over me?" She wondered. She went to put her pants back on when she noticed the growing patch of brown fur on her arm where the shot had been.  Socked and then distracted at the feeling of her unzipped pants tightening around her, she looked to see that her wonderfully full ass seemed to be growing fuller. "WHAT THE…!?"  She shouted as her ass was quickly swelling up ripping her pants at the seams and growing dark brown hair on it.  Clutching her stomach –a sharp but pleasurable pain rang though her abdomen—she felt her reproductive organs shift to a different positions.  She watched in horror and in fascination at the changes happening to her own body.  The brown fur over shot site on her arm was already covering half of her upper left arm.  She felt a sharp pain just above her buttocks and had barely time pull her ripping pants down enough for a long blonde horse tail sprouted.  "OMG THIS CAN'T BE REAL!"  She yells as the changes stop for a mere two seconds, before wave upon wave of desires rack her lower body as her legs began to shift looking more like a horses hind legs and less human the last of her destroy pants and panties falling to hay on the ground.  Feeling a pain in her shoes and she tried to remove them first.  However she wasn't quick enough.  A boney mass of a horses hooves, explode from her sneakers.  Then the changes stop for a brief time as she stared at the lower half of her body that now looked like a liver chestnut horse.
The stallion had been watching carefully this whole time not taking his lustful eyes off of her.  Now that her lower half was completed he was ready, he gave a low nicker at her.  Gazing at his fully swollen member her tail instinctively lifted and moved to the side the need feeling like molten fire as she positioned herself. "Wait a minute… What am I doing?" Before she could run or at least sit on the ground he was on her, throwing her still very upper human half forwards, hands bracing against the stall wall.  The moment she felt his member enter in her vagina she was in heaven, his girth thrice the thickness of any human male's penis, moaning as he plunges deeper a moment of clarity strikes her.  "NOO! I don't want this! Get off me your heavy!"  The stallion paid her no mind and began to thrust. He went in deeper and deeper the fire in her loins exploding temporally forgetting about what was happing.  Moaning even louder with a new wave of unimaginable pleasure with each thrust, the changes furthered. In the stomach as he went in and out she began to put on a lot of weight, and the fur from her bottom traveled up her body as well as the arm spreading over to the other arm.  Her spine cracked forcing her hands from the wall to the floor making her stand on all fours.  Her arm lengthen to where they touched to floor, as the fur on her arms finally spread to the back of each hand her also fingers were fusing and becoming hooves. The stallion paused for a minute as her body swell to a nicely portioned mare.
Then he was on her again continuing his thrusting and picking up speed as she moans slowly and tighten around his member for an even more earth shattering pleasure.  As the speed of his trust quicken as did the changes. In, out, in, out, in, out in rapid rhythmic secession.  Her neck begins to lengthen and her hair grew forming a horse's mane.  "NO, NO, NO! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! I DON'T WANT TO BE A HORSE!"  She cried tears running down her face from both her pleasure and immense fear of what was happening.  The changes progressed rapidly as both her and her mate, were reaching their climaxes.  Her ears grew became pointed and moved to the top of her head.  Her teeth flatten become useful for eating plants.  Lastly came her face, which lengthen into a horse's muzzle.  She neighed loudly trying to scream at the injustice of this, when the stallion inserted is seed into her vagina.
Then with a huff as he dismounted from her, whether she shook, from pain, pleasure, or fear couldn't be said.  Mr. Scott who had been standing them all the while began to clap, "Well that was one hellva show little girl."  Vanessa dark blues eyes glared at him mercilessly and snorted loudly in his face.  "Now, now, now, don't be that way.  You enjoyed it very well now didn't you?  I had needed a new mare and the serum doesn't last unless you bred'm right away."  He grinned very greedily as he imagine it.  "You're gonna be my finest brood mare yet."  He laughed cruelly.  "Don't worry my darling you well be paid very well.  Oats, hay and all the grass you can eat ever eat."  With that, he walk away laughing evilly at he's own genius, leaving her, with her new mate as he return to munching on his hay.  Completely ignoring her as she just stood there neighing out at the man who has just taken and ruined her life.

Months later
Vanessa was getting used to being a horse, but she still wished very much she could go back to being human.  The black colt with brown socks that she had given birth to was running circles around her and nipping her sides wanting to play.  The good thing was as long as she wasn't in heat Mr. Scott couldn't come near her without getting a reward for the services he had done to her.  She wasn't looking forward to her colt being weaned from her knowing full well that she would be placed in the breeding pen again.  She both dreaded it and wonders if it would be as sexually intense as the first time.