[Story] Looking for Their Stalls - Horse TFs (Patreon)

Charli and Emma stood nervously in the aisle, their newly transformed bodies casting strange shadows on the ground. It was their first day at Farmer Jenkins' experimental farm, and everything felt surreal.

"I can't believe we actually went through with this," Charli whispered, her voice a mix of excitement and apprehension. She ran a hand through her mane, still adjusting to her new form.

Emma nodded, her equine ears twitching. "I know. It's wild, right? Are we crazy?"

They had signed up for Farmer Jenkins' "Human-Equine Hybrid Experience" on a whim, never quite believing it was real until they arrived at the farm that morning. The transformation had been gradual throughout the day, leaving them in a state somewhere between human and horse.

They stood upright on two legs, but their feet were hooves. Their faces had elongated and their noses had broadened into snouts. Their eyes had slightly shifted locations too. It was disorienting, to say the least. Both of them also had to remove their pants because their butts had grown far too large. Luckily, their tops still kind of fit.

Exhaustion from the day's changes and activities began to set in. "We should find our stalls," Emma said, stifling a yawn. "I'm beat."

Charli nodded in agreement. "Yeah, let's look around. They've got to be here somewhere."

The two friends made their way down the aisle, peering into each stall. Some were occupied by full horses, who regarded them with curious looks.

"This is so fucking weird," Charli muttered. "I wonder if we'll get used to this."

Emma shrugged her shoulders, now broader and more muscular. "I guess we'll find out. It's just for the summer, after all."

Finally, they spotted two empty stalls side by side, each with a nameplate.

"Here we are," Emma said, relief evident in her voice. "Home sweet home, I guess."

Note: This story was written with the help of AI.