FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon for Jeremy. Nothing seemed to cross his mind on how to pass the time as he lazed on the couch, wearing nothing but a pair of pajama pants. He checked his phone for no reason in particular, but hoped that someone would message him right now to chat, despite his efforts to strike up a conversation with his usual go-to friends; yet, nothing came. He rested his phone on his bare chest which, despite how much of a beard he could grow out, he wasn't a hairy guy by any means.

"Well, let's see if anyone's horny enough I suppose," he sighed, holding his phone up again and opening up Tinder. After swiping left on a number of mostly female candidates and seeing zero messages from previous matches, he then opened up Grindr. The same thing happened here, too: swipe left on a number of candidates, no messages from past matches.

He snorted and sighed, frustrated that he'll probably get blue-balled again. He rested his head against the arm of the couch as he laid his phone back on his chest.

But after closing his eyes for only a brief moment, his phone vibrated twice, indicating a notification.

"Finally!" He uttered.

When he looked near the top of the screen, he noticed the Tinder icon showed up. Upon opening the notification and seeing the message, it wasn't from anyone he recognized. In fact, it wasn't even from any of his matches. Just a blank profile with a username of "bunnylover85."

"The...fuck..." As ominous and weird as it seems, Jeremy's curiosity got the better of him. His best guess would be that this is only a bot and would try and get him to tap on a suspicious link and steal his credit card information. Yet, what halted his suspicions that this was a fake account was its username; part of his felt this was a legitimate user. "This...can't be real..." He continued on and read the message:

"You want to have a wild night tonight?"

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle a bit. "Starting off right with this being fake." He then typed his reply:

"Yeah?"

The mysterious bunnylover85 replied promptly:

"Sick of this app, Grindr, and literally any other hookup app out there?"

"I...guess, yeah?"

"What if I told you there's an app that could...transform...your nights out and make them memorable?"

"Suuuuure...?"

Jeremy had to wait a bit longer for bunnylover85's next message; he figured "he" was trying to forge his big reveal of a scam or something.

"There's an app literally called 'Transformer.' It's a dating app like this one or Grindr but with a twist. I don't know HOW it does it, but you can, literally, transform into an anthropomorphic animal of your choosing. It's quite fun and I've transformed myself a few times AND have hooked up with others through it. To be fair, hooking up with humans all the time gets quite boring, wouldn't you agree? And before you ask, no, I'm NOT a zoophile. That's just fucking gross.

"In any case, should you choose to check out this app, it's available on the Apple and Android stores. It's 100% free. And the best part is NO ADS!

"Hope to see ya there! I'm bunnylover85 on there too ;)"

After reading such a long reply, as he rarely got a reply such as this one, Jeremy blinked a couple times, trying to comprehend what bunnylover85 just told him. In near silence, he rotated himself off the couch as he set his phone on the coffee table. He headed into the kitchen and grabbed the only bottle of wine he had, but didn't bother grabbing a glass. After drowning down what he just read, he put the cap back on and put the bottle back in its spot. He sat back on the couch and re-read the message; it still didn't make any sense at all.

But, out of curiosity and sheer boredom, Jeremy did a search for this "Transformer" app. It didn't surprise him to find the majority of the results were hundreds of "Transformers" mobile games. So, rather than just searching the app's name alone, he added "dating app" after the search term.

Lo and behold, it was the first result to pop up. He tapped said result for the app page, which gave him the full title: "Transformer -- the new, WILD way of dating" and, big shock, the icon for the app was a white silhouette of a full moon against a black background.

"This must be it..."

Jeremy read the description, but it didn't offer much: it was merely a vague, promotional-sounding prose that, again, claimed this app provided a "WILD" way of dating. He didn't think much about what that could mean, and the photos of the app looked vague and misleading to a degree. However, he noticed a brief, yet intimidating disclaimer below the description:

"We are not responsible for any bodily harm, death, or property damage upon transformation. We are not responsible for any legal issues before, during, and after transformation. Avoid contact with STDs when using this app. Avoid pregnancies when using this app. Avoid rabies when using this app. Avoid prescription drugs when using this app. If you encounter any health issues before, during, or after transformation, please consult a doctor or veterinarian based on the state you are in (human, half-moon, full-moon)."

Once again, Jeremy went silent for a moment and held his phone loosely in his hand. Once again, he set his phone back down to take another swig of wine, though this time he took the opened bottle with him. He set that on the table and looked at the app page again, rubbing his short, scruffy beard as he thought about going forward with this app.

"Dude sounded genuine...reviews look positive or neutral overall...lots of downloads...got about four stars...hmmmm..."

He took another swig and messaged the mysterious bunnylover85 again, asking him to provide more details on the app, since it appeared legitimate.

The reply back was prompt and to the point; bunnylover85 wasn't bullshitting around anymore:

"I've seen you pfp. You're cute as hell, but banging humans is boring. Get the app and add me. We can talk there."

He sighed, opening up the app page again and tapping the big, green "Download" button.

"Here we go..."

Once the app downloaded and he opened it for the first time, the first thing to pop up was a window with an obligatory Terms & Agreement. Like everyone else, he just checked the box next to "I Accept" and continued on.

As with any social media and dating app, it immediately prompted Jeremy to create one. Like clockwork, he quickly entered in his profile information, as well as his go-to photo of himself for a profile pic, but there were a few fields that caught him off-guard and made him think twice about this Transformer app again:

Gender preference:

Prefers to be with:

Prefers to transform into:

Transformation speed preference:

"...the hell does all this mean?" He quickly opened the drop-down menus for the second and third options and found all kinds of animal species, ranging from a common dog or cat, to something exotic like a tiger, and even a number of extinct dinosaurs. Figuring these just mean what he likes when it comes to hookups, he filled out the first one with "Female" and left it at that; he didn't even bother looking through the last option. He figured he would leave the last three fields blank for now.

"Okay, now that that's set up, let's see why mister or miss 'bunnylover' thinks this app is so great." Given how strange this experience has been, he couldn't help but take another swig of wine before taking a glance at the main app screen.

However, unlike the typical swipe left or right style, Transformer simply displayed a grid layout of many profile pictures with a username below each one, all organized by proximity to his location. Yet, as he scrolled through the photos, he found very few of them were...human. In fact, many of the users seem to be animals, some with very animal-like faces, and others showing off what looks like a human-like ass, tits, chest, or belly covered in animal fur, scales, or feathers. Also, some of the profile photos were just one or both pairs of the user's paws, claws, or hooves which, he assumed, was supposed to be their feet.

"Oy vey..." Another swig of fruity wine down. "I bet everyone on this app is a goddamn furry." Quickly scrolling back up to the top of the main screen, he noticed a search bar and tapped that, entering in "bunnylover85" into the box.

"Oh wow..." He stared at the photo of, who he assumed, was this "bunnylover" guy; in fact, he was a guy. "Wow he's...kinda handsome." Whether it was the wine or him getting flustered a little, he could feel his cheeks burn as he opened up bunnylover's profile page. It didn't surprise him to find this mystery man claimed he was in his mid-30s, though it was a bit interesting to find they're roughly the same height. It also didn't surprise him to find bunnylover put "rabbit" for where it said "Prefers to be with:" field. But what was really interesting was that the last two fields just read "None."

"Huh...let's see if I can...ah, good." He glanced around his screen and quickly found where he could send Mr. bunnylover85 a private message. He figured he'd just keep this casual for now, sending a simple, "Hello. This bunnylover85 on Tinder?"

The mystery man replied promptly. "Good. I see you've found your way here."

Jeremy noticed he was quickly typing out something and figured he'd wait a moment. "At least this guy's quick and to the point," he muttered, "Thank God he's legit too."

Just then, bunnylover85 sent another, long message. "Here's the deal: I wanna get laid tonight, bad. The last bunny I fucked was ok, but she wasn't as big as I hoped and couldn't milk for shit. I've been itching to slam my cock in a stout, chubby bunny, yet few seem to be willing to tf into one. If you're cool with that, let me know soon, please."

Jeremy looked his body over. He already had the body type down, just would have to turn himself into a female bunny...somehow. He quickly typed his reply back, saying he'd be willing to go forward with this but wasn't sure how, exactly. His potential lay for tonight was more than happy to help him with this, but required a couple things first.

"Before you tf, I wanna see what you look like as a human, then I want a pic of ya as a cute bunny bitch. Ya cool with that?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Good girl~"

He scoffed at that response. "Suppose I'll play the part, I guess, haha." He then took a selfie of himself, even if he wasn't confident in doing so, and sent it to his partner's way. All bunnylover replied with was "Cute" then immediately sent another saying, "Now I wanna see what you'll look like as a bunny. You already have an idea what I like~ ;)"

He chuckled at that as he opened, what the app called, the "Transformation booth." Before he could do anything, however, an obligatory health and safety warning came up, then an obligatory terms and agreements message he was required to accept, then a short list of tips for the user. One of these regarded clothing, saying that "Should you not wish to damage any clothing during your transformation, we recommend going nude prior to this process." As well as, "Make sure you have a set of clothes that will fit your new self, as the ones that fit your human self may no longer work."

He stopped to think a moment, then stood up and proceeded to strip off his pajama pants and tossed them behind him on the couch. Butt naked and ready to do this, he shoved the coffee table forward a little to give him some room and to not hurt himself, then held his phone in front of him.

First, the app asked him for a natural photo of his face, which he took easily. Next, it asked him for a few more photos, specifically of his full torso, front and side, arms, legs, genitals, and a full view of his back and ass. The last two were tricky, but he made it work enough for the app to accept what he gave it. Finally, the app asked for his fingerprint, requiring him to do this a few times for verification. This did feel sketchy at first, but it never bothered him; he was well aware stuff like this in dating apps are needed for them to work.

It took a minute or so for the app to process his photos and fingerprint, but it eventually showed a big, green checkmark, which disappeared after a second. Now, he was presented with a screen with a number of sliders with small boxes next to them that currently displayed a zero in each one. There was also a drop-down menu that read "Select Species," followed by another drop-down menu that read "Select Sex," then another that read "Select Gender."

"Oh boy, alright, this is gonna take a bit." As he was setting up the options for his eminent bunny self, a message from bunnylover85 popped up.

"Can't wait to see what you'll look like, baby bunny girl~ ;)"

He blushed at that. Even if he hasn't transformed yet, he sure is beginning to feel quite feminine already. He quickly replied, saying that he's working on it, then continued with the creation process.

"Damn this thing is super detailed..." And detailed it was. Not only were there options for species, sex, and gender, but, based on what he picked: rabbit, female, female, the app tailored what options were available. There were basic options, like height and weight, to more specific details such as: bust size, number of breasts or nipple pairs, and a number of options to tailor his paw or tail sizes. Given the wide range he had to pick from, Jeremy was thankful there was a checkbox that read "No preference" next to each one. He wanted to focus on what bunnylover85 wanted: a pint-sized, chubby bunny with a big ass and big breasts, and milky.

Once everything was set up and ready to go, he hesitated a moment before tapping on the large, green "Transform me now" button. He quickly opened up the chat for his suitor for tonight.

"Will this hurt? I'm a bit nervous..."

"You'll be fine darling~ ;)"

He chuckled and blushed reading that. Going back to the app's main feature, and happy to see it saved his preferences, he let out a breath and tapped on his phone.

Another small window popped up, showing a rotating diagram of a phone screen and highlighting where both camera lenses on a phone are generally located, reading, "Please look directly into your phone's selfie cam and press your finger against the back lens for at least 3 seconds."

Jeremy did just that.

Once a few seconds passed, another small window popped up that read "Transforming" with a spinning, half circle icon below it.

He waited...and waited...and waited...

"The hell...nothing's happening ye--"

He suddenly felt something fuzzy on his cheek, though assumed it was just his beard. Yet, he knew his beard wasn't that thick, nor that soft. It was when he noticed his naked body rapidly growing soft, brown fur, making him itch like crazy. As he quickly set his phone down, he noticed his male breasts growing and becoming more saggy, nearly touching the coffee table as he bent over.

"Holy shit! This thing actually works!" At least his voice sounded masculine, for now.

As the fur continued to consume his body, his new breasts continued to grow and become more voluptuous.

It was here where the process became a little more painful. As his spine slowly shrank and curved a bit more, he put a hand to his back and cried out. But that was only the beginning. He clambered onto the couch and screamed, holding one of his legs as both of them began to shrink as well, along with his arms. It was as if his bones, ligaments, and muscles were slowly being compressed to keep proportional to his selected, shorter height. Meanwhile, his breasts continued to grow, though much slower by now as they finalized their size. He also began to feel his ass get bigger, squishing against the couch cushions as it adjusted to the selected girth.

After a few minutes of torture, Jeremy panted heavily as his heart raced and every bone and muscle in his new body felt like it got crushed over and over.

But the transformation process continued.

Even if he did make an attempt to stand back up, he would nearly fall forward from the sheer weight of his bigger breasts, but then catch himself and stand upright. It was here he noticed his belly looked a little bigger than what he was used to, as well as his whole front and body being covered in brown fur.

He looked and felt himself over. When he rubbed and played with his large breasts, he could feel himself getting turned on by that alone.

But he suddenly realized he still has his male parts and bare hands and feet, even if they were mostly covered in fur by now. He felt around his face and, that too, was still partially human.

"Aaaaggghh! Fuck this hurts!" He screamed as he suddenly cupped his crotch with his hands. That area slowly changed his organs down there, though it wasn't as dramatic as the rest of his body. He fell back on the couch, cupping his crotch with one hand and looking at the other, finding that both of them were slowly turning into rabbit-like paws. He nearly vomited as he felt his testicles fire deep inside his body, as if he took a swift kick to his nuts. Oddly enough, he felt no pain when he penis shrank back into where his clitoris would be, but he let out another cry of pain as his crotch slowly split open into a vagina, a uterus began growing inside him, and his testes changed into ovaries.

"Fffuck! Now I know why...girls...hate getting...periods...fuck! Jesus!"

Eventually, the pain near his groin and stomach subsided. He didn't notice when his hands and feet finally turned into rabbit-like paws until he looked for himself.

"Wow, these are...kinda bi--" He suddenly covered his mouth, which slowly turned into a rabbit snout, realizing he didn't sound the same as before.

As his new snout and ears began to change and take shape, Jeremy itched at them like crazy and groaned a little. His ears felt like they were getting tugged hard as they grew longer, larger, fuzzier, and seemed to move themselves higher on his head as the new lops flopped down. Both the inside and outside of his growing snout itched and he felt like he was going to sneeze as it finished taking shape and growing out short whiskers.

He panted hard as he looked and felt himself over, but suddenly felt a sudden sting on his tailbone as a small tail tuft popped out his back.

He waited a few moments, panting and steadying himself over the coffee table as his large breasts gently brushed against its surface, almost squishing against it. He had to admit, the gentle touch of the table teased him enough to get his new vagina quivering a little.

Slowly standing himself back up, he grabbed his phone and immediately went to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror.

"Daaaayyum! I look thick!" His new voice sounded a lot more feminine, yet still somewhat similar to his original voice. He then took a few photos of his new, thicker and bustier body, along with a selfie where he tried to look sassy, and sent those to his hookup for the night right away. Thing is, all the photos he sent of his new body were more from his breasts up, which those rested and squished against the countertop or spilled into the sink.

Even though taking the photos was easy enough with his larger digits, using his phone otherwise proved challenging, especially for texting.

"Fuck yeah, baby~ Loving what I'm seeing so far ;)"

"Your place or mine handsome?"

"Do you have any clothes to go with your new body?"

"Shit no I don't"

"Then your place it is. I'll bring a few sets of new clothes for ya, sexy ;)"

"Wait a few sets?"

His suitor didn't even reply to that question and went straight to asking for Jeremy's address, to which he provided.

But that comment still bothered him. "The fuck does he mean by 'a few sets'?" He suddenly felt a pit in his stomach, but figured it was just post-transformation cramps or something. However, his ears perked up at the thought of being a model for his suitor instead.

Regardless, Jeremy needed to get in the right headspace before his hookup came over, and that required more wine.

* * *

Drunk, horny, and trying not to jerk herself off or play with her large breasts for the tenth time since her transformation, Jess waited impatiently near the door. She remembered being almost always horny as a human, but she's never felt this horny before nor felt like she had this much stamina.

As she sat on the couch and pouted, annoyed that her date hadn't shown up yet still, her ear shot up when she heard a knock on her door.

"Finally!"

She jumped up and opened the door, seeing bunnylover85 for the first time in person. Her cheeks immediately became hot, realizing how much of a hunk he was and remembering she was completely naked. She could tell immediately she was eye-level with where his belly button would be and noticed he wore some pretty casual clothes for a hookup date: he only wore just a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt that seemed to strain from containing his muscles underneath.

"Hey cutie," he cooed when he saw her for the first time as well, "Damn, you look more amazing in person than from the pics you sent me."

"T-Thank you, handsome." She stepped back to let him in, noticing he rolled in a large suitcase too. "I'm assuming those are the clothes you mentioned?" She asked with a slight stutter. Never before has she suddenly felt this nervous about a hookup when it came down to it.

He closed and locked the door behind him. "That they are, baby girl. I figured with this being your first time, you might not have any clothes for your new body." He kicked his shoes off and rolled the suitcase somewhere out of the way. He then looked down at Jess and began feeling her up, especially her large breasts, belly, and ass.

She squeaked at his touch, though moaned a little as she looked back up at him towering above her. She then began reaching a paw up under his shirt to see how strong he really was. While it felt like he didn't have a chiseled six pack, he definitely had a tight and strong core. She then felt around his waist and hips, noting his strong lower back and ass.

"Is this okay for you, handsome?" She cooed at him.

"That it is, baby bun," he cooed back. He then rubbed his crotch and groaned a little. "Now open this up. I'm sure you know what to do with this."

Immediately, she moved her paws down by his jeans. She struggled with undoing his belt and unbuttoning them with her paws, but had no issue tugging them down, along with his underwear. His thick cock sprung out, almost tapping against her face. "Oh fuck yeah." She was glad her bunny mouth could handle sucking dick just as well as her previous human's as she bobbed up and down over its length, tasting her lover's pre-cum and getting a good whiff of his musk. Thankfully, with how much of a height difference there was between them, she didn't have to get on her knees to suck him off.

"Mmmmm, that's it baby bun," he moaned as he gently petted the soft fur on top of her head and ears. He then took off his shirt and tossed it aside, then gripped the top of his bunny slut's head. He then began thrusting into her a bit, making her gag and release his cock from her mouth.

"Doing okay, baby?"

She looked up and nodded, then went back to sucking him off again, though it was more getting throat fucked by this point. She tried to keep breathing through her nose, which only forced her to breath his musk even more thus turning her on even more. Even her breasts bounced and smacked between her chest and his legs, which just made her pussy leak more.

After what felt like an eternity, her lover pulled his cock out of her maw and lightly smacked her face with it. "Turn that fat ass around, bitch."

"Oh fuck yeah," she cooed as she immediately complied. She turned around and bent herself over a little, wiggling her big bunny butt. Just to tease him even more, she gave it a good smack and pulled a cheek aside to try and expose her wet pussy and asshole even more. "Take your pick, stud."

He grinned as he quickly fished around for the bottle of lube he packed in the suitcase. He then greased himself up once he found it, then greased up his bunny bitch's wet pussy. As he did so, he prodded and teased her pussy hole and clit, making her jump and shudder.

"Easy now, easy."

"Sorry, just...holy shit I'm super sensitive right now."

"As you should be."

He finished up, tossed the bottle aside, then pushed his bunny bitch down a little further so her pussy lined up with his cock. He gave her large rump a couple smacks and groped it hard, hotdogging her for a bit. "God your ass looks amazing." He then lined up with her pussy hole and shoved it right in, balls deep.

"OH FUCK!!!" She let out a mix between a scream and a moan. His cock felt like it slid right in, but its girth is what made it a little painful. She felt him immediately smacking his pelvis against her large ass, spanking it hard every once in a while. Already her legs began to shake and buckle that she had to grip against the coffee table for support. Her breasts flopped back and forth under her as her nipples became hard, forcing her to switch between supporting her weight and gripping her breasts more.

"Fuck baby," she moaned, "I almost wish, nnngh, you were a horse."

He stopped for a moment, though was deep inside her. "Next time, baby." He then continued to thrust hard into her, panting and groaning as he fucked his bent over bunny.

As she got fucked hard again, her legs started to buckle and she ended up resting her whole upper body on her pillows, sandwiching them between herself and the table. Her pussy tightened and clenched around that fat cock inside her, which seemed to turn him on even more; she didn't even notice his pre-cum leaking inside her either.

After fucking her doggy style for a while longer, he sank his cock deep in her again and pressed his weight on her back. He got close to her ear and gave it a couple licks and nibbles. "Mmmmm, you did set yourself to have milky breasts, right?" He whispered.

All she could do was nod. Getting fucked like this was intense, but did leave her a bit out of breath.

"Let's see, baby," he cooed before leaning back up and slowly sliding his wet cock out. Immediately he flipped his bunny bitch over on the table and wrapped his big arms around her waist, but he noticed a bit of white staining around her perky nipples.

"That's a good girl." He then hoisted her up and adjusted his grip around her butt to carry his heavy, pint-sized bunny, making her flail a bit but grab onto him tight.

"Shit. Fuck. Ohmygod." Her heart pounded at the sudden scare, but she slowly relaxed and looked into his brown eyes, petting the peach fuzz along his cheek. "You're really strong, you know that?"

He chuckled and kissed her, making her bunny whiskers tickle his light facial hair. "You like being a bunny?"

She blushed and bit her lower lip. "I-I kinda do, actually," she stammered, "It feels nice."

"Good," he said with a sly grin. "Because I want to breed you good, baby."

She grinned back at him. "Do it, stud."

Right when she said this, she suddenly felt a rush when her lover body slammed her to the floor and instantly forced her legs open as he climbed on top.

"Give me some of that bunny milk too, baby," he growled as he rammed his cock inside her leaking pussy again. He slammed her down into the floor as he fucked her again, though this time really giving it to her. He also had one of her shoulders pinned and another gripping hard on her soft, big breasts, really giving her nipple a tight pinch and twist.

"Ooooh my god FUCK YES!" She struggled to keep her head upright while pushing a paw against her lover's strong chest.

"Mmmfff! Yeah! That's it, bitch! Take it!" He gripped both of her breasts, pinning her by her chest while also being rough with her soft, brown, huge pillows. He focused more on getting those perky nipples of hers to squirt, which they seemed to do with ease. But then he rammed his cock in her hard and managed to get a few sprays of milk all over his torso.

"Fuck yeah! That's what I wanna see!"

Her head fell back as her eyes rolled back as well. Jess definitely began to feel exhausted by now, especially after her huge breasts got overstimulated. She panted hard and felt limp all over, yet she could feel her pussy clench and leak over her lover's cock.

As worn out as she was, she knew they were not done yet.

He then went at it again, though this time started off a bit slow when he noticed how worn out his bunny bitch looked. "Doing okay down there?" He asked with a slight chuckle.

"Holy fuck this feels amazing," she muttered, not once looking up at him.

"I'll take that as a 'yes.'" He kept to a slow pace, slowly building up his climax more and more. Once he could feel a good buildup, he quickened his pace, grunting with each thrust and making his bun moan and shake some more.

"Gonna cum, babe. Nnngh! Fuck gonna breed you good." With one last thrust, he moaned and shot his thick load deep inside her, filling her up almost entirely with his sperm.

Both of them felt quite exhausted, though he left his cock inside Jess for a few moments as he held himself steady above her against the floor. He noticed his bun almost looked knocked out from all that, but was relieved when she leaned her head up to look at him. He looked down at her breasts, which still looked perky but had a lot more staining from getting milked by now.

They looked into each other's eyes for a moment. Even though her lover still towered over her from this position, she was not intimidated by him at all. In fact, she began to like the idea of having a hunk who's two feet taller than her for a mate. As she thought about this, she smiled up at him before letting her head fall back again.

He smiled and chuckled, slowly pulling his cock out and standing himself up on his knees. Seeing that his bunny wasn't going to get up anytime soon, he then laid on the floor next to her and cuddled her. This made her turn to face him and ball up a bit to try and be as close to him as possible.

"Hey, bun?" He asked as he gently petted the top of her head and her ear lops.

"Mmmm?"

"Maybe in a few days or so, can you get a pregnancy test for me?"

"Mmmm, why's that?" She began to nuzzle his chest a bit as she became more and more relaxed.

"Just curious about something. You'll still be a bunny for about a week and a half, so please do that before time runs out."

"Mmmm, okay stud."

While she did get a sense at what her lover was suggesting, and somewhat remembering one of the warnings on the app, she found she liked being a bunny over being a human. A pint-sized, chubby, large breasted, big ass bunny bitch, who wouldn't mind if her date for tonight ends up being her human boyfriend. Hell, she'd almost love for him to be her horse boyfriend if he wanted to go that route; he's already got the body and stamina for it.

But that didn't matter right now. At least she has a week to see how much she likes being this way. If, somehow, getting impregnated by her potential boyfriend made this permanent, so be it.

Good thing her date brought her a two-week supply of clothes in case this happened.