The Pony Girl #3 (Commission) (Pixiv Fanbox)

Now without her hands and feet, she paused and giggled to herself. Horses were so powerful…so sleek and sexy…and she was about to become one. At this point masturbation was out of the question since she didn’t even have fingers! But there was still one last thing…the hood. She’d already carefully applied super glue to the edges of the hood and as she pulled it over her head she pressed firmly against her skin. The glue adhered immediately and the transformation was complete. She was a real horse. She was no longer human but a fantastic beast, ready to be bred and mated by the most powerful stallions.

By now, her pussy was a steady flow of pussy juice down her black thigh. All her life she’d dreamed of becoming a horse and now…it was finally coming true.

She paused in front of the large lighted mirror in her room. Through the hood she could barely make out lights and shapes, but she could still vaguely see the outline of her body in the reflection of the mirror. She giggled. She posed. She preened. She was a horse.