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It was my 13th birthday when I was last human. My life was such a bore. I'd been waiting all my life for something interesting to happen to me. At 13, my blood must've been 80 percent hormones. I tell you, I could've run the circumference of a planet with the energy rushing through me. I was an average human, though. Maybe a bit tall for my age, but nothing more. My hair was dark brown, my eyes were green. In fact, I was average in every department, if you catch my drift. It wasn't until the night of my 13th birthday that I felt I had something to show off.

After my party had ended and everyone had gone home, I said good night to my parents and my brothers (both younger than me) and went upstairs. I live in a small house, with only two bedrooms. The biggest is where my brothers and I spend most of our time. Unfortunately I do have to share it with them, and becoming a teenager made that fact a crippling thought. There's nothing I could do. The family are broke, and I'm not old enough to be making money, so I don't complain out loud. But this was the night something changed my life forever.

I lay down on my bed (at least I had one of them to myself) and began contemplating life - as you do. It was at that point that I heard a knock at the window. The window! I thought it was my imagination so I ignored it, but the second knock was louder and definitely real. So I went to the window, and looked outside. I couldn't see anything, so I opened it for a a better view. There was nothing. I was about to turn around when something hit me in the chest and knocked me back onto my bed. My eyes went blurry beyond belief and I let my head drop to the floor. I then felt something crawling up my chest. I could feel that it had four legs, and that it had hooves. It felt like a tiny horse walking on me. Once I could see again, I saw what it was. My crazy deductions were correct. A tiny horse was standing in front of my chin. It looked at me and then disintegrated into dust. I gasped with fear and breathed in the dust accidentally. My breathing stopped; my throat was blocked. After struggling to breathe, I blacked out.

I woke up the next morning in my bed and after reminiscing on the night before, I decided it was just a dream. It was early morning, about 4 am and I needed to use the bathroom. My little brothers were still asleep (they were 10 and 12 after all). I went into the bathroom and checked myself in the mirror. I looked fine. I took off my pyjama top and threw it to the ground. When I turned back around, I was shocked by the sight that greeted me in the mirror. My entire torso was covered in long, brown hair! I turned to the side and noticed that my hair had formed a long trail down my back and seemed to go on forever! I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and took another look to notice the hair was gone. Early morning illusions I told myself. I pulled down my boxer shorts and to my relief I was still hairless downstairs.

After I'd finished, I got dressed and had breakfast as I couldn't get back to sleep again. I started working on my overdue homework and must have dozed off because my youngest brother Liam shook me awake and told me it was time for school. So off I went, and spent the day at school.

Once I got home, I finished my homework, had dinner and then went back upstairs to check the situation. Looking in the bathroom mirror, I was both confused and relieved that I was still hairless. So after watching TV with the family, and it was time to go to bed, my brothers and I went back into the bedroom and climbed into bed. At precisely 9 pm, I was awoken by a buzzing going through my body. My whole nervous system seemed to be in a state of panic, and I forcefully made my way to the bathroom. I took off all my clothes and looked in the mirror. I was still hairless. But the buzzing was getting stronger. My while body began shaking and I nearly collapsed to the floor, clinging on to the sink for stability. It was then that I noticed the hair on my chest. Looking in the mirror again, I could see strands of dark brown hair sprouting from my chest, then my back, then my legs. Eventually those strands became one big forest of hair until all my skin was covered in it. Even my face. I could barely see out of my eyes as they were covered by this dense forest of dark follicles.

I went to feel my face, but my hands had doubled in size and I wasn't used to controlling them. Another glance in the mirror and the full transformation began. My eyes grew to the size of marbles, and turned almost black. My head stretched away from me, and my nose and mouth became one long feature. I realised I had become a horse. Looking back now, I can laugh at it, but at the time I was so shocked I almost died. But the transformation didn't stop there. My feet turned into hooves, and I looked at my hands in fear that they would become hooves too. Thankfully they didn't, as that would have made life very difficult. All my muscles began to bulge and my abs popped out, along with my pecs, making me look like some super-athlete. I breathed out in relief that it had stopped. Too soon.

Finally, I felt a tail push its way out of my lower back, and I was surprised to find that I could control it. And then, out of nowhere, I felt movement in my groin. I looked in the mirror to see two enormous black testicles suddenly drop from where my own used to be. They were huge! And also looked rubbery and smooth. Then the final transformation happened. My penis shot out of my groin. It had grown from my average 6 inches to a whopping 10. I was impressed. But then it began to swell, and it changed colour from my human skin pink to a rubbery black like my new balls. It expanded in width to at least 10 inches in circumference, and it just hung there at a foot long, swaying from side to side.

I didn't know what to do. Of course I didn't. Would you? I checked outside the door to see that I hadn't disturbed anyone, and looked at myself in the mirror again. I quickly realised that if this was how I was going to be for the rest of my life, I might as well get used to it. So I flexed in the mirror, impressed with the definition and tone of my muscles coming through under the thick hair. And all the while I couldn't help but look at my crotch. I thought to myself To hell with it, and decided to experiment.

Just looking at my reflection made me horny, and my penis began to grow again. This time it became stiff and the head flared. It kept filling with blood and eventually grew to 24 inches in length. I had a two foot horse cock. And I couldn't wait to try it out.

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See The StallionHound Diaries: My First Time for what happened next.