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Roxanne was well known in the town of Farglade, for her uh... b-beauty. Yea, let's go with that. She certainly is beautiful; indigo eyes voluminous, wavy golden blonde hair that touches the bottom of her shoulder blades- or the small of her back if you were to pull it straight. Her skin is a pale peach but she is outside often so more often than not it is a deep golden tan. She often wears ruffled, eye-catching clothing with low collar to let her huge H cup melons wobble around half out in the open air, and skirts with slit openings that reach aaaall the way up to show off those tall legs.

Men from all around came to see her beauty, so eager to spend time with her that they would actually pay money for it. The other women in town became jealous of her though, often starting fights. This eventually got the attention of the Farglade guards because it was disrupting the peace, and poor Roxanne had to be taken into the courthouse to try and settle everything for good.

The judge looked at the papers presented to him, and then the jury who was half furious women and half tight-lipped men. The entire audience was filled with women practically frothing at the mouth trying to convince the judge to hang Roxanne.

"S-so... uhm...147 claimed instances of prostitution... which is impressive in a town that only has 60 male citizens currently." The judge let the papers fall back to the podium to look at the guard standing watch beside him. "I have to ask- how did she piss this many people off without having been arrested, like... years ago?"

The guard looked a bit nervous. "M-most of the guards are men."

"Ah."

Roxanne was hated by every last woman in town, because she managed to either threaten or break the wedding vows of every couple. She is a prostitute of such renown that her name became a metaphor for a man losing his virginity. She also helped coin the term 'getting your Rox off'. She had slept with so many of the city guard however that whenever they were called to deal with her... services- they essentially just shooed her away to a different area of town, without actually arresting her at any point. Prostitution is illegal though, so now that she finally pissed off every single other female in the entire town- her reign of crime has finally come to an abrupt end.

The judge looks at her, looking disgruntled and occasionally turning to stick her tongue out at another women hollering to 'hang the bitch'. The judge sighed. Roxanne doesn't seem the slightest bit remorseful, just sad that she finally got caught.

"The punishment for prostitution is certainly not death." He picked up the pile of papers and let them sift past his thumb. "However multiple instances DO compound the punishment, and you have commit more crime than any one person in the history of this entire town's existence. I don't think I have a choice but to be extremely severe in your punishment. The number of years I would have to sentence you to prison would be longer than you could possibly live for in the first place."

If he threw her in prison the hard working men and women of the town would only have to pay for her food and shelter out of their taxes for the rest of her life, while she fucks around with the other prisoners- because the town isn't big enough to have separate holding cells for male and female inmates. So... not particularly punishing to Roxanne. So the judge sentenced her to a year in 'whorseing'. Everyone raised a brow, confused, including Roxanne. Her punishment had to be so severe that the judge invented a whole new one, just for her.

The guards held her for a night and a day as the judge ordered the local carpenter to get to work on a unique fit for their busy little slut. The following evening she was fit with the gear the carpenter helped make for her on the judge's order. Roxanne was stripped by the guard in the city center as the women busied themselves making dinners, and the man watched while trying to make it look like they were not watching. Public humiliation or stoning in the streets were pretty classic punishments... but for someone who has stripped for every man in town already- public humiliation doesn't... really affect her, like, at all.

Roxanne remained smirking as the guards stripped her in the city center by the fountain. Her smile faded when they brought out her new 'outfit'. Large wooden horse legs! Or, half-legs. The carpenter had constructed a horse's front and back legs from the elbow/knee down, the hooves are just short stone cylinders donated from the stone mason. The joints are loaded with bedsprings to support her weight and allow the wooden limbs to still flex and bend. There is a bar wrapped in supple leather inside both front legs that she has to grab onto while they strap the legs to her- locking them in place on her upper back so she cannot try to tamper with the seal. The inside of the back legs was also supple leather but no bar- it is just a triangular slope inward, so her toes are pointing straight down, but the weight is distributed evenly across the top and bottom of her foot- as her toes could not possibly take the weight by themselves.

She trot awkwardly in a circle, gawking at her own newly crafted limbs. "Damn, you boys are getting kinkier by the day. I like it."

The guard sighed, taking out a gag- the front of which is shaped like the bit of a horse's reins. "Bring out Brutus."

"Huh? A man I don't know yet?"

She turned around and seen them instead bring out a black horse that was the same height as some of the smaller homes. She cannot properly get away if her legs and arms are sealed in the wooden fixtures- she is stuck on all fours. The took out a small vial of mare's pheromone and dripped it onto her exposed, nude rump, letting it drip between the crack of her bubble butt, and then fled to the edges of the town square. Now, most men turned away for real. The idea is not just public humiliation- but after a horse breeds her she will be so battered she won't even want to fuck anymore, and will be stretched too far for her to give pleasure to any human men, thus ruining her 'business'. She also couldn't scream- because the bit muffled her.

She darted in a circle, stumbling a few times trying to get away from Brutus but wasn't familiar enough with her new limbs to actually escape properly. Not that she can outrun a horse anyway. Brutus was unaware- he just smelled mare in heat, which means the female must want it. In spite of being brand new springs- you could definitely hear the springs groan in her new limbs as she folded downward as far as they could go. The stone hooves left circular craters in the ground under her as Brutus's weight came down on her back and shoved her down so hard she partially sank into the ground! Brutus isn't used to a female so tiny, so he utterly missed on his first attempt. His dick swung forward and up under her and smacked her in the face!

The salty musk of his giant horse cock clung to her face from the smack and for the first time Roxanne looked frightened by a male that was too masculine for even her to handle- for she did not even look down at the head of his phallus. When he missed and slapped her from below- the glans of his black dong was beyond her head... which means it's longer than her entire body. Almost as thick as her thighs- his cock is completely black to match the rest of him except for a singular pink splotch on the top of the latter half of his dick, beyond the medial ring.

He backed up, a bit confused as to how to enter her- she is tiny compared to other horses, never mind the fellow Clydesdales he usually mounts. Even when he hit his mark, it did not go in at first, because the muscle ribs in her vagina generally require some warmup first before anything that big is getting in, but surprisingly Brutus isn't a foreplay kinda guy. Their sizes are so mismatched that when his front legs came down after aligning correctly- his hooves still touch the ground on either side of her. Her back only brushes his underside, if he actually sat his full weight on her he would have to bend all four legs in order to line his dick up. In the cool night air- you could actually see steam rising off his shaft.

A gust of frosting breath in the night air from his huge nostrils; Brutus plows into her! He rams up against her cervix and forces her to scurry forward as he scoots to keep up with her, bottoming out three times as he catches up to her fully before she rammed her head into a fence dividing town square with someone's yard. Wedged between the fence and horsecock; Roxanne could not move to get away. Brutus could not get his entire dick into her- he actually could not even fit his medial ring in her, which means she is bottoming out at less than halfway down.

Roxanne's muffled screams echoed off the houses around the circular area as a sharp, throbbing pain exploded from her groin as the muscles were forced wider than they were ready for. But there was also a sharp, electrical charge of pleasure too. By stretching her so obscenely wide, her clit was also yanked flat against his shaft, so every time he thrust in and out it was rubbing her clit almost directly. Don't have to worry about finding a G-spot if your dick hits EVERYTHING at once. Roxanne's eyes rolled back in her head as he found his rhythm with short but quick and aggressive thrusts. He rammed into her hard enough that she was forced to breathe in-sync with his thrusts, because every time he slams back into her the air is shoved out of her lungs. She can hear her insides squelching below the skin as his cock re-arranges her organs. The bulge of his phallus in her lower body almost doubles its width.

Once they got going though; the throbbing pain faded. Her muscles CAN allow an object that wide into her, they just need to warm up first. So now that he has gotten going and lubed her passage enough with his bursts of pre- there is a LOT less pain and just as much pleasure. She started to moan in pleasure, placing her wooden front legs over the fence to better brace herself against his thrusts, and angle herself a bit better to the trajectory of dick. Her pussy juice and his pre squirted out a bit with every thrust, because there isn't enough room in her for it to buildup.

The pit around the urethral procession on a horsecock is actually the perfectly inverted shape of a mare's cervix. When he flares the skin around it tightens and the pit appears to get deeper and on his next thrust- Roxanne's cervix pops inside it! His urethra juts directly into the tightly clamped cervix- so the cum has nowhere else to go the moment his basketball sized testicles start doing pullups in his scrotum. The liquid pressure was too great for the seal to hold off and his entire load blasted directly into her womb, blowing it up like a waterballoon! ! Her gut swelled big, taut, and round, blushing red from pressure.

His cock returned flaccid very quickly, getting shoved out of her by pressure and swung back between his legs as he backed away from her, no longer interested in the female. A tidal wave of cum erupted from out of her, but her gut remained tight and sore... her cervix is too tight of an opening for it to easily drain back out of, its stuck in there. And she currently cannot use her arms to try and clean herself up or anything.

Roxanne had to sleep the night like that. She managed to awkwardly wander out to the edges of town and snuck onto a rancher's property to share a hay pile with some bovines for the night. The next day she felt rowdy, which was a bit odd given her predicament, but not really strange for her in general, so. Being around all the musky barnyard smells and rutting animals, plus perpetually naked in this kinky rig made it rather difficult to think of anything else.

Brutus sure ravaged her, and it hurt worse than anything else... but, only to start. Toward the end she was actually starting to enjoy it. Well, her pussy is pretty elastic and slowly returns back to a proper shape afterwards- it would take more than one giant ramming to permanently bend her out of shape. Avoiding the women of the town proper, Roxanne started to patrol her way to some of her more... dedicated 'customers' to see if anyone was willing to help her new 'outfit' experience an unfortunate 'malfunction' and set her free.

She grunts in frustration- none willing to help now that all the other them in town know, and none willing to ride her. She is essentially done up in kinky fetish gear, and they don't want a piece? Lame, their loss. But that leaves Roxanne in a bit of a predicament because SHE is horny and now no men to romp with. How is she supposed to get her mind off it when she cannot use her hands? She is stuck with hooves, she cannot really do anything else!

Wandering the edges of the town like an exile she groans, rubbing her legs together- her clit stuck erect as her drooling pussy drips hot lube over it before it drips to the ground. Her mind keeps returning to the other night with Brutus though. Horses do not have any sexual stamina, so once he got going- he burst already. She was really starting to enjoy it but then it was over already. Quite a bit of suffering for such a small payout. But... Brutus isn't the only horse.

Small, remote town? If you need supplies you probably need to leave town, so almost everyone has at least one horse. They chose Brutus deliberately because both he and his endowments are gigantic, there are plenty of MUCH smaller stallions.

Roxanne managed to find another stud- black and white splotched, and lured him to the edge of the ranch where the rancher won't notice them. He was a bit confused at first- she had a vaguely horse-shaped silhouette but is obviously no normal mare. He smelled her wanting honeypot though and decided a hole was a hole. He is again far too long- she could only take him a bit past the medial ring, but in terms of girth he was a perfect fit. It was a dull, brief ache each time he bopped her cervix trying to get more cock in than can fit, but otherwise it was pure pleasure for them both. Roxanne laughed manically in pleasure as she felt his hot cum explode out from between them, thinking she had gamed the system. Fuck the judge- she can still have fun.

And so, she did. Without being able to do anything else; Roxanne found herself eyeing up the local stallions trying to judge which would be best, based on the soft, smooth sheath and balls wobbling around under them. She was always at a perfect angle to see their naughty bits- she can't stand up any higher so they are always at eye-level.

And oh were they all good! Her judgement of studs seemed to improve because each felt better than the last! They are so huge, so aggressive. Quick, easy fun. No other exchanges, just quite pleasure and off she goes without so much as a conversation. Roxanne is starting to think stallions are way better than men! She cannot make money off them, which put her survival into question... but being around them meant she was also around their food. So she would nab an apple from the horse as a tip for the fun- or nibble on some oats here and there. Meh- didn't taste any worse than a lot of the human food she ate half the time.

Roxanne did not realize that it wasn't her choice in studs that was improving. The fit was improving because her pussy was being slammed by so much horse dick that it was starting to conform to their shape. Her clit is stuck in full erection for so long that it became its normal state- so when she is actually turned on it swells a bit fatter than it is normally able to, and then during sex it swells a bit bigger than that.

By the third day she was spotted briefly within the town proper darting between buildings, being a bit bolder in her approach. She approaches tied stallions in the town from the gap between buildings and gets them to mount without even being untied. Her pussy lips fattened, projecting a bit off her and darkening, taking on a greyish hue almost. Her breasts became unusually perky for their size as the flesh tightened and they slowly started to shrink- though she hardly noticed. She was familiar with their sensation still- because this is how they were when she was standing on two legs. It did not click in her head that they shouldn't be able to sit like that when she is on all fours.

A few larger stallions approached her while she was trying to coax a smaller one to mount. Rather than try and get away- which she likely cannot do in her rig anyway- she bows her legs as he tries to enter- so he rams into her anus instead of her pussy. Which can take larger objects easier without being hurt. Her guts still gurgled and churned from the impact, her eyes cross as it feels like she is turned into a human kabob- but no pain. She knew how to ride them now, so she could avoid the hurt and get all the pleasure. She of course cannot see behind herself to see the muscle rings of her anus grow large, fattening the opening into a projected, muscular ring of dark flesh.

Once she got going, it was hard to stop! There are so many horse, and they do not take long to get off, and require no further engagement, so she can trot straight from one to the next before her pussy even fully closes from the first cock. What looked at first like two birth marks on her upper crotch started to turn the surrounding area darker and fatten up. Her breasts tighten, and the mass is stolen away to plumpen her upper crotch into two shallow bubbles under what are now wide, stiff teats.

By the fourth day her tail bone now had a chubby cone of muscle forming off it, making it look like her butt had a mini unicorn horn of flesh. It flinched upwards whenever she wiggles her rump at a stud to entice him, but that is the complete range of its motion right now. Her nostrils were flaring quite large which stretched her nose a bit wider than it was before- she does have to breathe deep and fast when a stallion mounts her to keep up. Their dicks usually pound the air out of her when they shove in fully, so she limited breathing.

Her clit enlarges so severely that it actually drags the rest of her pussy out from her more, and weighs it down enough that it wobbles back and forth when she trots. It is like a ping-pong ball at this point, a knot of tightened pleasure nerves. It is purpled from blood pressure so often the flesh on the outer facing side it starting to look slightly grey toned. Her fattening, projected labia darken still further to a soft grey, then still further toward black. Below her- her pubic hair is starting to spread into a short but dense mat of fur- forming an increasingly large diamond shaped patch, but avoiding the darkening flesh spreading from the new teats.

By the fifth day her entire body was looking larger! The horse limbs fit her quite firmly, but at this point they felt like second nature to her anyway. Roxanne became so used to them that she considered them a part of her. Her breasts started to tighten further, the fat inside slowly melting down to be repurposed as the soft mound in her crotch swelled into a chubby little charcoal grey udder.

By late that day, Roxanne started to grow a powdering of fur on her arms and legs- but it started on the portion that was covered by wood so she had no way of knowing. A mat of fur also started to grow on her upper back- but she has no way of seeing that, so she just assumed the stallions that day had different textured pelts- not realizing she was feeling her own fur against theirs.

By the sixth day Roxanne started to get pickier about which stallions she let chase her. The smaller, faster horses had cocks that were too narrow. Her pussy has been getting battered by so much dick that it stretching too large for their girth. Her pussy pleasures itself now, getting fired up on its own because whenever she finds a stallion she knows is going to fill her in every dimension- her clit darts in and out. When it clenches, it projects further out and emerges from its hoodie, parting the fattened charcoal grey lips of her soft, wobbling pussy to flash the pink inner walls to the stallions. It also means her clit is rubbing itself. It isn't consistent enough to be able to get herself off obviously, but it helps get her fired up, and causes her pussy to drool in anticipation- which means she is all lubed by the time the stud lines up his crotch rocket.

Somehow she became even more lust-driven than ever. Roxanne became addicted to hot stallion love, and obsessed with their beautiful dicks. Before they even notice she is there she has her head up under them and is nuzzling the soft, smooth folds of their sheath against her face, inhaling their musk and then sucking their glans as soon as it appears at the end of the sheath, following it as it folds out further. Several ranchers had caught on by now and ended up coming out of their house waving a broom at her to shoo her away- she was preventing the studs from breeding actual mares by tapping them all. Stallions generally don't work very hard after they blow their load- kills their motivation.

Roxanne gets chased off one property and gallops straight to the next. Her pussy feels so... empty without horsecock. She needs to be stretched around one to feel complete! Her tits jiggled as much as ever so her lust-fogged brain did not even register the change, but with every stud that rides her; she jiggles less up top and more down below. Her breasts now quite petite- even the nipples having shrunken to little eraser-nub size. But the mass is repurposed to her growing equine udders instead, which wobble around in their place. And since it used the same mass- her equine udder ended up being bigger than actual horse udders. Even pregnant mares don't have tits that big.

The divot between her udder segments align almost perfectly with the stallion's balls when they swing forward with a thrust, making a loud hollow clap as they bounce off each other. Her twitching cone of flesh over her butt started to blossom into black hairs, giving her a horse tail! Her ears started to stretch out and new muscle formed in the base to allow them to flick around and pivot, becoming furless horse ears!

Though she rarely remained in one place for long, people started to raise their eyebrows at her when they did catch a glimpse of her. The tail and fur patches were not part of the judge's whorse rig. Why was she actually starting to look like a horse?? The plan was to stretch her pussy out so she could no longer use it to seduce men... but a lot more than just her pussy was being stretched. She was having so much sex with horses that they were pounding her entire body into the shape of a horse- like a smith working a sheet of metal. They did not anticipate her ENJOYING getting fucked by a horse, and actively seeking it out.

The bridge of her nose lets out a hollow, loud pop as the cartilage breaks free, then the bone starts to grow down the bridge expanding the entire thing, making the end particularly large and bulbous to house even larger nostrils. She now grunts and snorts as she is being fucked. The bottom of her nose grows out large enough that the bottom of her nose is on-level with her upper jaw, which causes her lips to seem more equine too.

By the seventh day Roxanne's pupils have stretched into horizontal rectangles, if she is not having sex she is seeking it. She is only targeting the larger horses now. She doesn't want to just be fucked, she doesn't want to be filled- she wants to be stretched around their meat pole like a living condom! It doesn't hurt that much when the bottom out and slam against her cervix now. Now she likes the dull ache it makes- it means she is completely filled! If it doesn't hit bottom- he isn't going hard enough!

Instead of lean away if he starts battering the bottom of her womb, she braces herself against it, making the springs in her wooden limbs groan as she pushes back to meet his thrusts. Her whole body tightens and swells a bit, pulling longer! Past the medial ring- she couldn't go that deep! Her pussy and entire torso is lengthening to take more cock! With every thrust he shoves a tiny bit more cock into her, stretching her to better fit! Halfway between medial ring and sheath, three quarters, all the way to his sheath!! Actually being able to wedge the sheath itself between her butt cheeks to burry himself fully into her- his balls rubbing the backside of her fat teats. The discolored skin that marks where her human nipples used to be fade away, leaving her with no breasts at all.

Bottoming out makes the stallion so excited he puts a little too much energy into it, knocking her forward, causing her to put weight on the top of her wooden front legs, angling her rump. When he slams into her now she feels a warm, pleasurable pressure surge in her, getting weaker as it travels up her body. She started to change the same way- the most obvious change on her rump and getting less noticeable the further away you go.

The muscles in her butt and upper thighs clenched in time with his thrusts which caused them to swell larger each time! Like flexing a muscle normally- but the muscle doesn't return to its previous proportions when it relaxes, so each new clench stacks bigger and tighter. Her leg bones actually started to grow too- making her legs bigger and longer, now making the wood of her back prosthetics groan, barely able to hold her. Her ass wobbled from the studs energetic thrusts, becoming absolutely gigantic! Her lower half looked comically disproportionate to her top half. The fur finally raced across her upper thighs- the spread from under the wood and from her crotch finally met all the way around encapsulating it in black horse fur. The roots of the hair on her head are now showing black as well- as if she were dying her hair blonde... even though it's supposed to be her actual color.

By the time he came into her, her iris expanded so wide they hid the white of her eyes entirely, making her eyes look much darker without actually changing color.

"AaaaAAH~ ah...ah-h-hei-eihehehehei!" Her cries of pleasure stuttered into a horse's happy nickering without meaning to.

As she nickered the bone of her head started to let off dull clicks and clunks and her head filled with an odd pressure- not deep pressure like a headache feels against the brain- a more outer pressure as the bone and skin is forced larger! Her upper and lower jaws start to drag further out as her teeth enlarge, forcing the jaws to make room. Since the bridge of her enlarged nose was already level with her forehead- pulling the jaw out forced the bridge of her nose to angle further upward, which also caused her forehead to pull out to also be able to angle further upward.

She groaned as her thoughts felt like they were swimming in warm, thick goo. She could only think about how she felt, how she wanted to feel, how much she wanted more huge horse cock in her. This stud filled her pussy but her butt is empty! And her mouth! She wants to take a stud to the sheath and rub her nose into the soft, rubbery folds of his sheath while his balls wobble around her chin! She wants every hole filled, at once! All the time! All her other thoughts were like warm goo. She could not hold onto them, she did not know how to connect them into a cohesive vision, and they were not as fun as her thoughts and memories of giant dicks so she found little motivation to dedicate to them. She can pick them up but like goo- they start to run and slip out of her grip before she can do anything with it.

A prickly feeling caused her to shake her head a moment and arch back. Her hairline started to spread down her neck- dividing it in half, down to between her shoulder blades... she is growing a mane. The new hair grows out black- her old hair will turn black eventually too, it just needs to grow out normally. The stallion blows his load, slamming into her so hard he almost forced her to do a backflip under him. He held for several moments, letting his dick get soft while still inside of her before he slowly took a few steps back. But Roxanne remained place, flinching from both pleasure and strange new changes.

She groaned even louder, narrowing her eyes and bowing her head as her brain kept trying to reflexively grasp onto thoughts. Her neck let off several dull, hollow pops which caused her voice to flutter mid-moan as her entire neck grows longer. The veins throb tight and fat, then the muscle in her neck swell tremendously too! Not enough room. Too many thoughts for her brain, can't keep them ALL. Get rid of this goop- it doesn't help her get more dick!

Her pupils shrink and Roxanne swings her head back and lets out a loud neigh in stunned surprise as the bone of her skull louds off a loud crack, like a huge tree branch getting snapped off! Her face pushing out forced her forehead to angle too far up- it reshaped her skull so much that the chamber housing her actual brain shrank, making her physical brain considerably smaller! She has a... horse brain now. She still has at least half her memories, and her personality is still there- but with a horse shaped brain she is no longer able to properly process that information. She has the knowledge still; but no longer the capacity to know what to do with it.

Roxanne got up shakily- her wooden prosthetics groaning and the joints starting to rattle a bit. She is too big and far too heavy, the legs were not meant to contain this much. Roxanne is not even aware that when her thighs expanded so much they also changed shape- both the hinge where they join into her pelvis and the muscle and tissue over it are now longer but not wider. So even if the prosthetics were removed- she still wouldn't be able to walk on two legs, her hips don't work like that anymore. The sun starts to sink toward the horizon, almost the end of the seventh day.

Roxanne seen dick and immediately took two big steps forward, but the stallion just tilted his head in confusion. She paused when she seen the remnants of cum dripping from the head of the pudgy, soft dick returning to its sheath. Oh, right, she already tapped this one. She is so horse-crazed she almost tried to force herself on a stud she literally just finished and is physically incapable of going again.

She wanted bigger anyway. Bigger stud. But who is bigger? This was already one of the larger ones, but since he just finished her- her pussy has been stretched to easily accept a dick of this size. So if she wants to feel stretched again immediately after- she needs to go even bigger than this.

The judge looks out his window at the strange creature Roxanne has become as she darts up the path, smelling out his own workhorse.

His wife just shakes her head, cringing at the sight and turning away. "What... what on earth has that contraption done to her?"

He shook his head. "Not that. It was just prosthetic wooden limbs. Wood doesn't do that to anyone. No one did THAT to her- SHE did that to herself. Suppose the 'punishment' worked in the end, but now we have a problem with a stray equine 'de-motivating' all the stallions..." He sighed and closed the curtains, letting this go till the morning at least.

Roxanne wandered the judge's front pathway and found the horse's stall. She used her enlarged teeth to bit at the rope tying him in place and the stallion just watched her unmoving at first, till the rope was broken. His nostrils flared... he recognizes this ones smell. She immediately darts out of the stall and stops without turning around- so her massively enlarged furry rump is presented to him, her tail fanning her scent toward him. If there is a bigger dick in town- then she hasn't found it yet. Brutus snorts and approaches, his broad hooves thundering against the ground under his tremendous weight.

As soon as he rams into her, Roxanne's front legs are lifted off the ground from the force, like his dick alone almost picked her up off the ground, before his underside comes down on her and pins her under his weight. His weight is already immense, but her now increased weight on top of that was too much! Her limbs crashed through the bottom of the prosthetics, splitting them in half! The springs shattered out the sides of the splintering wood and fired off to either side like bullets. Her flesh and blood limbs buckled, then trembled as she forced herself to rise up on them, fighting to stay up.

You can still see four divots above her hooves where fingers used to be. Being pressed so tightly together for so long while she slowly mutates has caused all her fingers and toes to grow into one another, fusing together while her fingernails bulk up and then they too merged together- forming actual hooves!! Now spurred by being set free, her hands lengthen as the bones continued to fuse together into a cannon bone, the divots that used to be the gaps between digits smooth out and erase any traces that she ever had fingers to begin with. Her wrists and ankles wobble around as they rise higher on the growing bones below, and her muscles rapidly bulk up to try and properly support everything.

Unlike last time; Brutus actually managed to pop his medial ring into her. When his glans flare- it is so wide that when he tries to draw back it feels like his dick is going to pull out all her organs with it. It is so wide that the walls of her pussy are shoved against the insides of her pelvic bone- pinching the blood vessels between so tightly that her legs start to tingle and go numb from lack of circulation!! Her clit throbs and swells so big it approaches tennis ball size!

Her arms and legs grow and lengthen, losing any human definition they still had. Her wrists are where most of her fur started growing- so her limbs were already consumed before the prosthetics broke off. Her pelt is not evenly colored though- only some of it is black, unlike Brutus. Her hair is black, her rump and upper back legs are black, but the lower back legs and most of her torso is white. The lower front legs is black and a black diamond forms on the bridge of her nose, before the rest turns white and expands to consume the rest of her face.

Her muzzle clicks and cracks making her scrunch up her face from the odd sensation as it grows still bigger and longer, forcing her eyes to face out to the sides and erasing her browline. Bigger and bigger she grows now! She can hold Brutus' weight up, but just barely.

Slowly her pussy sinks further down, rippling inward, drawing his cock deeper as the bottom keeps sinking further into her enlarging torso! A quarter of the way between medial ring and sheath! Now she has grown large enough to hold him up properly! Halfway to sheath! Now she can actually brace the impact of his thrusts! He starts to pound her with more force, snorting with each thrust, his immensely heavy balls clapping against the back of her udders below, sending them into a new jiggling fit every time. Now she is as big as he is almost! She is actually holding his upper half off the ground, so Brutus moves his front legs to grip around her hips! He pulls himself forward shoving her cervix as far forward as it can go, stretching her fully- she takes him to his sheath!!

Roxanne whinnies loudly as her vision is filled with an explosion of colors, her brain shorting out a moment from the sheer pleasure. Even fully horse- Brutus fills her so completely that her back legs are tingling from poor circulation. When he finally pulls out it makes a loud *shulk* sound as it slides free and a quiet *pop* as the seal between their genitals is finally broken, followed by an avalanche of cum.

Oddly, Roxanne finally felt satisfied. The incessant horniness went away after Brutus was finished rearranging her insides. But Roxanne had stretched herself around so much horse cock that she molded herself into a horse. The judge had her auctioned off to one of the local ranchers to keep, since they cannot allow her to wander around on her own, now that she lacks human intelligence to look after herself. The rancher ended up buying a little bonus too- when they realized why her hormones were finally quenched. Brutus got her pregnant. His dick penetrated so deep he re-shaped even her eggs to those of a horse. So... about a year Roxa will be calm at least, before she tries to break out and impale herself on every stallion in town again. What a whorse.