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Man into Female Horse Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

Drake ran into the toilet, feeling that something was wrong with him and it wasn’t just a digestive revolution. He felt sick and nauseous the entire day, but he wasn’t able to withstand it anymore and asked his boss to let him go earlier because of health reasons. Naturally the boss wasn’t eager to let that pass, but seeing Drake face to face changed his mind.

The man breathed heavily, even though he shouldn’t be exhausted. Without further ado he splashed some water onto his face and looked at himself in the mirror. His face seemed slightly swollen in places, but that wasn’t right – Even the man’s nose cartilage seemed to be wider. “This is unreal. What the hell is wrong with me?” – Drake whispered to himself increasingly worried.

His vision became blurrier for a moment as his pupils started dilating and his vision gradually widened in an inhuman way. Drake’s eyes widened at the sight of his rapidly changing visage. His eyelashes seemed slightly longer than previously. The short brown hair on the man’s head started to loosen and gradually detach from his scalp, rather rapidly replaced by longer, finer hair that were however inhuman in texture.

The man started trembling as if he had an intensive fever – He was hypnotised by the mortifying changes that continued to distort his human head. Drake’s ears were pulsating as they grew longer, pointier and gained an ability to move slightly. Even Drake’s teeth weren’t spared from the bizarre changes as they started loosening and falling out of his gums. Disgusted, the man spat them out into the sink along with blood and saliva.

“Oh sh-shiith, my fuchin t-teeth…!” – Drake exclaimed as he stared at his entire dentition resting in the sink. The man started groaning in pain as something thick and strong started to push out of his gums. They were solely herbivorous teeth good for cutting off and grinding greens. Drake’s jaw started to hurt immensely and made him whimper in panic. Unti he heard an awful crunch of his jaws suddenly pushing forward a bit. The jaws continued to grow longer and broader, fit for a huge beast and not a man. A blind spot started to form in Drake’s field of view as his muzzle began pushing his equine eyes to the sides of his head.

Suddenly Drake’s sensitive ears caught the sound of stall door opening behind him. Drake’s heart wanted to burst out of his chest. He heard whistling behind him for a few seconds and then a piercing scream. “The fuck are you, freak?! D-don’t move an inch…!” – A random young man shouted at the shuddering horse-human hybrid in front of him. “Hr-heelph-m-eeeeeigh…!” – Drake tried to plead, but his voice sounded decisively equine already. The terrified man behind him cursed under his breath and ran out of the toilet while freaking out.

Drake wanted to sink underground thanks to the humiliation and the tormenting pain, but in reality he only had one choice – To endure the rest of the changes. His body was expanding in all directions and making the man suffocate in his own clothes. Drake tensed up his muscles and thanks to his expanding chest his vest snapped off him and his shirt soon followed revealing the strained flesh around his barrel-like ribcage.

Drake’s lower body didn’t fare better. All of his organs were churning and twisting into their new shapes, which made the man mumble in nauseous haze. His hips were widening and his ass grew huge thanks to the muscles developing all around it. His elegant trousers began to split down the middle and reveal an unpleasant sight. Drake cringed as he felt cool air hit his butthole. It began puckering out and became more exposed thanks to his buttocks parting.

The man tried to bend over and grab his phone, but it became impossible as almost all of his fingers started shrinking and disappearing forever. The only ones left were his middle ones which started fattening up and growing into decisively equine counterparts. The fingernails darkened and started bloating out into the shapes of hooves.

“Ghr-hnhoo…! H-heeeeyighhh…!” – Drake whinnied in panic as his thick hooves started slipping off the sink. Drake dropped down onto all fours, panting hard as his arms started growing longer and gradually turning into proper fore legs of a draft horse. Drake coughed several times as his tie became tighter around his neck, which started to grew longer and more muscular. Just as Drake’s eyes started closing from the lack of air the tie mercifully snapped off his equine neck.

Drake breathed heavily through his altering respiratory system. His human nose was widening in his field of view and flattening against his growing muzzle. The nostrils flared out, which helped the man regain his composure at least. Drake neighed in concern as he felt his actual legs start to hurt.

The man went from hoof to hoof and foot to foot, until he felt that his feet were no more as they began changing into resilient hind hooves. The middle toes grew in length and width as they began to bear Drake’s growing weight. The toenails pushed out into big hooves that would be his new footwear so to say.

Drake pitifully tried to jump up onto two legs and make sure that everything was reversable, that the situation wasn’t as bad as it seemed. To prove him wrong the changes started jabbing their invisible tentacles into Drake’s vertebrae and forced them to grow, then gradually lock him on all fours permanently. A painful growth started to strain Drake’s darkening flesh above his pucker. The man closed his eyes and shook his head in protest, but he continued to feel the appendage grow and begin to sway behind him. As it finished its growth it started growing long brown horsehair like the one on Drake’s altering head.

An overwhelming itchiness encompassed the man’s changing form as light brown fur started to push out through his skin. The most disturbing change targeted Drake’s organs however. The man straightened up in an equine manner as a jolt of heat hit his chest and groin. Drake clopped to the sides trying to figure out how to see his rear in the mirror.

He froze in place again as his nipples started weighing down and lengthening into animalistic teats. Drake’s jaw dropped as he looked underneath himself and saw the dark and increasingly fatty teats slide towards his muscular hind legs. Visible udder started to form at the teat’s base and with each movement Drake felt it jiggle slightly.

He had enough to worry about when he realised that he was becoming a beast of burden inside an office building, but realising that he was also changing gender made him stagger sideways weakly – He was truly mortified at this point. What’s worse the pleasure of the teats pressed against his inner hind legs made him regretfully horny. He could’ve sworn that he saw several white drops ooze out of his mammary dark teats.

Drake barely registered that something about his voice was still changing to accentuate his new gender. He was overly absorbed by the sensations invading his genitalia. The man tried to squeeze his hind legs together in a vain attempt to prevent his cock and balls from migrating higher under his tail. The man abruptly whinnied in bliss as his balls squeezed hard and forced all of his human seed to spill onto the toilet floor in several rapid spurts.

The strong, but distant orgasm still made Drake shudder. In the meantime his testicles sank deeper into him and started to remould into feminine alternatives. The loose scrotum became pliable and overly sensitive dark flesh caught between Drake’s tough legs. The man neighed quietly, ashamed of his new voice and the source of his torment under his tail.

Drake felt his shaft dwindle in size, despite being painfully erect and awfully wet. His cock quickly reached half of its former size and began to change shapes as it turned into an extremely pronounced clitoris. The foreskin receded completely and what used to be a proud cock became a sensitive nub of pink flesh, which soon was dragged into a forming slit.

Drake jumped and clopped loudly as his puffy scrotum began splitting down the middle, the walls were bundling up to the sides, blackening and swelling. Soon a teardrop shape formed below Drake’s pucker, a mare’s vagina was all he had now. Because of the unfamiliarity to it and the built-up pleasure it started winking and moisturising instinctively which made Drake shiver.

For a while longer he felt his inner organs reshape to fit his gaping cunt. At the same time the man felt the last changes finish with him. His body grew even bigger as it reached its full size. His body was now covered in a thick horsehide, which was covered by light brown fur. The mane Drake had stretched from the top of his head to his shoulders. Tufts of longer fur formed around his hooves as well, therefore making them feathered. Lastly Drake’s head started to hurt as it grew slightly bigger while it changed shape at the same time. The man neighed in pain as his cranium shrank and his jaws pushed out into a fully equine muzzle.

The transformation was finished, but Drake’s misery was far from over. Drake didn’t even know whether it made sense to refer to himself in masculine pronouns. All he knew that unluckily the heat in his gaping cunt wasn’t extinguished by any means yet. Drake nickered and cringed inside as he started backing towards the stalls behind him. He brought his huge ass towards one of the poles and instinctively lifted up his tail to the side. He began rubbing his itching pussy against the pole passionately, which brought some sort of relief and more lustful neighs out of the new mare.

Soon Drake’s former co-workers found him, or rather her – The mare inside the toilet, just as one of the workers told them. It was only a matter of time before Drake was transported into his new home, his new reality, fit for a mare that he forcefully became.

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