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Days became weeks which became months in my unicorn body. I supposed the sorrow and dread had morphed into a numbing resignation — one in which everyone who cared noticed. We were declared ‘missing’ instead of our actual forms. After all, according to Winston, ‘nobody would’ve believed’. And thus we were tossed to the sidelines, slowly losing ourselves to our instincts or our urges. Kiriko was the luckiest out of us. She stayed within HQ as a sort of pet. Receiving treats and ‘belly rubs’ from her colleagues like a dog seeking out attention. She still had a phone, one that she used to talk like an intelligent animal with those buttons while others bought her a nice comfy bed to stay in. Doted on by all, she should be the happiest with the changes. But whenever she met up with us, she would sneak in several complaints. Like how she was just a pet there, nothing more than a human who was once working there. Or how she couldn’t tell anyone her true identity. Meanwhile, the two of us had little to no human interactions. Winston still checked up with us from time to time but otherwise, it was just us alone in the grass plain. Grass was still disgusting and there was a sickening loneliness that clung to our necks. Freja was still optimistic. Trying to boost my morale by claiming that eventually we’ll turn back with Winston’s technology. I always humoured her. Couldn’t let her be dragged down by my despair after all. Our only ‘respite’ were the nightly rituals. Getting fucked by Freja over and over again as she weilded her sword was the only upside to this situation. She soon adjusted and enjoyed the process as much as me; sometimes asking me to give her it and fuck during the day. But I refused. Not out of shame or guilt. Those quickly faded within the first few weeks but rather out of dignity. Or spite. If we just kept following our urges, we wouldn’t be any better than mere animals. Feral ones that followed their own primal instincts. And I… I still wanted to hold my humanity despite this form. The spirits however couldn’t care less. Always taunting me. Always trying to get me to spread their influence. And always reciting old tales of how animals once ruled the world before us ‘vile monkeys’ took over. It wasn’t everyday fortunately. Some days, it was complete silence. Not a single peep out of them while we continued to laze around, doing horse things. Other days, they were spamming speeches over and over again, hoping to break my soul. They did break my soul. Not too sure how much lower they believed I could go. I believed they wanted me to just spread their name, fall into their embrace and use their ‘magic’ to bless the world. Not like I cared by this point. It was rather surreal after the first month. I used to try and resist them. Used to argue and fight on their contradictions and hypocrisy. But slowly, I… I just didn’t care. I was just disassociating much more than before. A numbing indifference more like where I just couldn’t bring myself to do anything. Even if I had seen people getting hurt, I knew I was powerless to even help them so I just did nothing. Watching and observing them like animals that we were. I still cared for Kiriko and Freja of course. But it was harder to do so for the others. The other agents or staff members that now couldn’t even bat an eye towards us. Like honestly, what was I even supposed to do? Not like I could talk with a phone like how Kiriko could with her paws; mine would smash the monitor in, leaving only dents to be left. And I just thought how futile it was to try and keep fighting. Keep trying to fight against these spirits. So I didn’t. And even as many injured people came in, I just didn’t do anything. Not a single one healed from me; there’s others that could do what I do. I was… replaceable. A cog in the system of wars against whichever terrorist that decided to come up in the week. So many soldiers that went into it, came out injured, healed back up and returned straight to fighting. What was the point now? Not like these organizations would stop attacking. One day however, Kiriko came rushing down with her phone in her phone. Plopping it in front of us, the news played as she yipped, “Mercy, Freja! We’re getting attacked!” “Oh, who is it this time?” “The Omics!” Her tail went crazy as her eyes darted around in fear, “So many many people are getting killed by them and I… I couldn’t do anything about it.” “Neither can we,” Freja huffed, “But maybe with Winston’s gadget, we could go back into battle. Something like how he could.” More and more scenes of destruction played on the news; some of them with robots shooting buildings and breaking them while the others had fire burning up residential houses. I wanted to walk away and avert my eyes. No. I wasn’t going to condemn anyone into this shitty fate. Death would be more honorable than this. Mercy, are you leaving poor innocent people to die? To suffer and perish? All because you’re too selfish to commit to helping others? I stayed quiet. Talking to these spirits was a fruitless endeavor. They were only trying to guilt trip me. Trying to make me feel bad for whichever decision I made. Just let them speak. Let them rot in their own delusions. “Mercy! Mercy! Hello?” Kiriko tilted her head to the right, “So what’s our plan?” “Nothing.” “But… you could heal them and we’ll…” “Let them change into this?” I snorted, “I’m useless now Kiriko. We are all useless here,” My hooves guided me forward, “Just go take a nap and wait for all of this to blow over. If we’re lucky, we’ll win this fight.” With the sounds of explosions playing in her phone, Kiriko stared at me with her eyes bulging out. Freja too glanced back at me, her eyes more evasive than Kiriko’s. Don’t look at me like that. I tried. I tried everything I could. But everything just came back to bite me back. Bit me and torture whatever thing I believed in. Look at yourself, Freja. You’re a fucking horse. A mare that could only walk in clunky steps and that only wanted to have sex with me. What could we do now? Walking further away, I chomped down on some grass. Moments like these made me appreciate the grass’ bitterness. A reminder of how I deserved this. To look away from all of the pain and as a consequence to eat with bitterness for the rest of my life. Not like I could eat anything else. I was so far away that I couldn’t see the duo behind me. They were probably blaming me. Claiming that I had betrayed their trust. That as Overwatch Members, we had a duty to protect and defend the weak. Yeah… but we weren’t that any longer. Mere stupid feral animals walking on all fours. Oh Mercy, what’s got you this sad? My vision blurred. Ah fuck. The tears were dripping from my eyes. I hated this. I hated feeling this weak and powerless again. I had sworn to myself in my younger days that I was going to become stronger. Better. And help whoever I could with my powers. Now here I was, running away like the animal I was. Did they think this was easy? That I wanted people to die? You know, you could save all of these people, right? “And what’s the point in that? Fucking Omnics would rise up again and hurt them once more. There’s no fucking point in trying to heal others when they’re just going to die again from these damn robots!” Then just cut from the source, darling. “Wh…what?” Eradicate the root of the problem and everyone would be in peace, wouldn’t they? A chuckle escaped from my throat, “An…and how would I do that? I’m not some saint. Or some assassin. I’m a fucking horse.” A unicorn. “Fine! A horse with a shitty horn. Are you happy?” Of course, we’re not saying that you need to kill them. Or rather, we could do it for you. “For me…?” My words trailed, “And how would you do that?” Free us. Just trade your voice and horn for us to destroy anyone you desire. The Omnics? Consider them dead. Talon? Eradicated in seconds. “B…but you’re going to change everyone into animals.” A small cost to pay. I hesitated. These spirits were growing deeper in pitch. Like this was their end goal after these past few months. To prey on my vulnerability and trade their freedom. I… I shook my head. They always kept their promises thus far (and a few other threats) but changing people into animals again? Wouldn’t that mean? Time’s ticking, darling. Each second you waste, another child might be dead. “Oh fuck off! I just don’t want to… hurt m…more people.” Look at Freja. She’s enjoying life in her own… special way. If it weren’t for you, she would have died on the ship back. And that’s it. Her whole existence — gone. Thinking back, Freja had only kind words to say to me. Thanking me for saving her. Appreciating that I was always by her side and kept being by my side. But that was to soothe my guilt, wasn’t it? To ease me in that I made the right decision instead o- A loud explosion roared in my mind. What was that? It wasn’t the spirits talking, no it was… something else. Like an actual bomb had exploded. Sorry to interrupt your thoughts, Mercy. But even with our limited strength, we could connect you to the cities. You know, for you to make a wiser decision. Sirens blasting. People screamed. The flames sparked to the side. Children were crying. Breathes getting weaker. As more tears dripped, I wanted to clutch my head using my hooves. No, no, no, make it stop. Make this whole thing stop already! That’s up to you, honey. Just say the word and we’ll fix everything for you. “Fine, deal!” I hastily stomped down the grass patches before gasping for air. Was it all a trap? My throat tightened. Gulping down, I didn’t feel any different. The spirits crackled in laughter before a strange silence filled my mind. They were gone. All of them. I could feel it somehow. My glowing horn likewise left me with my face smoothening at the front view. Freja immediately galloped to me, “Mercy, what did you do to the spirits?” “I don’t know!” I glanced down at my neck, “Wait, how could I talk?” Kiriko meanwhile followed suit before yipping under me. But aside from her yips, I couldn’t understand any of her words. Staring down at her in confusion, my ears twitched. Oh… that was what they meant by my voice. “Mercy!” I swallowed my spit, “I… I made a deal with them, alright. I… exchanged my voice and horns to free the spirits out and eradicate any terrorist organisations that I wished.” Freja glanced at Kiriko with her eyes bulging out. As Freja relayed the message to Kiriko, their eyes bulged. Could immediately see Kiriko’s tail slow down in real time. God, I was just an idiot to agree to their conditions. But my voice continued, “They are going to continue with their blessings, it's just that now nobody would get hurt.” My voice choked up by the end. With Freja now looking at me, I asked, “Di…did I do the wrong thing?” “No, no, it's… just a bit shocking for us now.” Oops, I forgot to rectify a few more items. A tingle passed through our throats as we all glanced at one another. Kiriko tapped against the floor, yipping away while Freja just looked at her with horror in her eyes. “What-” I stopped myself, hearing neighs in my mind. Felt like my entire speech had been auto dubbed, layered with stupid mare sounds, Wrong Freja?” She let out a series of neighs, quickly translating itself to, “Do you hear what’s happening? I can’t hear Kiriko now. All I can hear are yips and…” Animals can’t hear each other, dears. Only those in the same species can. And horses don’t speak words, they speak in neighs~ I stomped onto the ground. Could feel my fur on edge. This was what they wanted. To change all of us humans into animals and I just let them. I… I… What should I have done? My vision blurred once more. “Hey, hey, it's fine,” Freja gulped, walking beside me. Even Kiriko leaned against one of my legs. Was I… Should I… Could I… even forgive myself now? I saved everyone, didn’t I? Or did I doom everyone to this unfortunate fate? Across from us, I could hear the panic emanating from the HQ. Winston immediately ran outside, walking down as he grabbed a phone out. His words no longer meant anything to me — no more than random sounds that I couldn’t understand or decipher. Yet, his panic was certain, flailing his hands out with Kiriko’s phone. He blabbered on. But aside from the usual sounds of an ape, we merely blinked back at him. Didn’t take long for him to realize the severity of the situation as he grabbed out the phone and typed a message. Passing down the phone, we glanced down to see a message: ‘What did you guys do? Everyone’s changing into animals now!’ Kiriko, the only ones with actual paws to tap on the phone, quickly typed out: ‘Mercy made a deal with the spirit… she let them free for them to destroy the enemies.’ I hung my head low, watching the ape glancing up and back at me. He was going to scream at me, wasn’t he? Shout at me for being so utterly stupid and to trade all of our lives for peace. And I couldn’t do a single thing about it… Suddenly, Freja licked against my cheeks. “Don’t worry too much about it, Mercy.” “But…” Could hear that damn neigh again. Another salt to my wounds that I couldn’t even speak like a human. Only in neighs and in snorts, “I… I did this to everyone here. I changed everyone.” “But you didn’t have a choice…” “I did… I could’ve believed in everyone and continued the fight…” “And more people would’ve died because of that.” “At least, nobody would experience this humiliation and shame… You didn’t even like this form, did you?” I turned around, ready to run somewhere else. Just… wanted to leave the whole world behind. And turn my eyes away from what I had done. “Mercy…” I gulped. “Look straight into my eyes. Tell me that you’re completely happier this way as a clunky damn horse.” “But I'd be dead if you hadn’t done that.” The fox beneath us suddenly jumped up, brushing against our fur. She yipped in incongruent words but I could somewhat feel what she was trying to say. To ask us to stop fighting. I hated this. I truly did hate this whole situation with every fiber of my soul. Winston suddenly started typing once again. Before giving the phone back to me and letting me read: ‘That’s probably for the best.’ “Best?” A loud snort escaped out of me, “Changing people into animals is for the best?” Kiriko picked up on it. Typing something along those lines: ‘Are you sure?’ He nodded with a solemn smile. ‘We were losing. Ever since you became a horse, we couldn’t heal our troops with your gadgets or Kiriko's spiritual powers. And with lesser manpower, the fight would’ve been lost without your intervention.’ My heart loosened up. So that was the best play? The best method for us to survive? I actually made the right choice there? Now facing Winston, I licked him on his face; eyes still tearing up. ‘Your job isn’t done yet.’ He pointed back at the HQ, ‘Guess you’ll have to introduce and let them assimilate to their new lives.’ The three of us nodded. With Kiriko in front and the two mares at the back, Freja cooed into my ear, “Guess that means no more sex with you, huh?” Instinctually, I neighed in bewilderment, “What? I mean, didn’t you hate it?” “More fun than not having anything to do at night,” She chuckled, “Still want to get fucked by an actual stallion,” Her tail swished from left to right, “Fill up my pussy and let him cum all over me…” “Perv.” “Don’t want to hear that from Miss Unicorn here,” Freja rolled her eyes, "Literally begging for my cock as she materi-” I blushed up hard, “Alright, alright, don’t have to tell me that again.” Climbing up the stairs just before the front door, Winston typed out one last message, passing the phone to Kiriko again: ‘Prepare yourself. I haven’t seen a mess like this in ages.’ And as he opened the door. Hundreds of animal sounds blasted through the whole building. From moo-ing of some of the staff members, growing udders, to panicked barking and braying, where they changed into their new forms, it was an actual zoo of animals. The three of us glanced down at one another with Kiriko catching the message as she typed: ‘What’s the plan now?’ ‘I don’t know. Just try and ease some members. Maybe head upstairs to see some of our agents,’ He paused before glancing elsewhere, ‘Really I have no idea it was going to be this widescale.’ Nodding along, I headed upstairs to hear more sounds. Freja and Kiriko followed along. The scents within the whole building warped from the clean industrial scents to a more colorful exciting pheromone mess. My nose merely guided me along. Tugged by the soft scents of the ground, mixed with a familiar scent of my species as I walked towards my old office. There, my eyes widened, seeing Brigette and Juno both there, taking off their clothes as fur sprouted on their backs — one chestnut brown while the other in white. Their bones cracked, looking at each other in embarrassment before glancing back at us. Their attention was mostly on Kiriko, “Kiri… what are you doing here?” She yipped, putting the phone on the ground for her to type: ‘Just… trying to help.’ “You… sh…” Bridgette hugged herself. Chills went down her spine as her tailbone began to extend outwards. Huffing and puffing, her muscles widened out, ridding of her equipment, “Go… I do…don’t know what… happening to us.” Juno, on the other hand, gripped Kiriko’s tail. Her brown fur almost covered her entire body now as she stripped naked, “Kiri… co…come here.” Kiriko wasn’t the happiest, immediately hissing at Juno. She showed her fangs as she got away from Juno. Meanwhile, I recognised Bridgette scent as something familiar. Something that Freja once had between her legs. “Neigh?” Freja sniffed the air, “Oh? Is that… a cock I see?” “Wait, where?” Raising her hoove up, she pointed between Bridgette’s legs. And there it was. Her pussy dried up while her clitoris swelled and doubled in height. Oh… she was going to be our stud, wasn’t she? Bridgette leaned against my table. Trying to push herself up onto two legs but only to fall back down. With her hands seemingly trying to support her new body, her fingers and toes fused together and hardened up. She shed a tear or two, neighing in shock and discomfort. “Don’t remember that happening to me,” Freja remarked, “Swear the changes were less drastic.” “That’s cause you were asleep the whole time, you idiot.” “Oh, right. Still walking up with hooves and a tail was definitely something,” She winked back, “Bridgette, go girl! You are almost done!” Her new ears perked up with muscles piling onto her already sturdy body. Letting out her first neigh, she glanced back at us two, “Who… how…?” There, she closed her eyes. Her breasts flattened completely, leaving behind a strong pec muscles with her white fur covering her body. Like a pull, her teeth straightened and dulled out. Her lips were next, fusing into a horse-like maw. In the meantime, both of our eyes paid more attention to her new nether region. That clitoris now became longer and wider. Nut sacks soon dropped from behind, creating a musk that spread through the room. She, no, He was now almost done. Bones cracked and merged, locking him in a quadpedal position just like us. A streak of blonde fur struck down his longer neck. His tail shot behind his back, creating a nice bushy tail, similar to ours. And in his confusion, he neighed out, “Who the hell are you?” His voice deepened by an octave as his new body swayed side to side. “Don’t worry about us, big boy,” Freja licked against her maw, “Let’s focus on Juno here.” “Boy, I’m not a-nevermind. Juno, are you alright?” He neighed, still embarrassed at how deep his voice was. “She can’t understand you now,” I chimed in, a little guilt in my voice, “Only the same species could understand one another.” He snorted, stamping his feet onto the ground, “Then, what am I supposed to do? How am I going to change back into a human?” Kiriko typed fast into her phone, nudging it for him to see: ‘You can’t.’ While he was recoiling from the shock, Juno’s changes were on pace. Her bones had already fused while her joints made her stuck in place. Letting out brays, she blushed like a tomato at her whole body, her breasts moving downwards with each sway. Her eyes silted out as a pair of horns sprouted from her head. A petite tail and thicker fur only made her feel smaller in the room filled with horses. She turned around, scanning for ways to go but her own limbs were paralysed to the ground stuck there. Meanwhile, Kiriko nudged her hooves. Playing with her as Juno kept braying angrily. Honestly, she deserved it for gripping onto Kiriko’s tail… I stepped on it once before and she would keep playing with my breasts, taking sips out of there, unprompted. And it would seem like she was going to do the same. Her breasts multiplied into udders. Thick veiny udders that swelled up. Poking at her udders, Kiriko yipped in excitement, watching the helpless goat squirm in place. Like magic, her udders leaked milk, dripping out of her thick nipples. Kiriko only tapped around it, her tail brushing against Juno’s fur. “So what am I supposed to do now?” Bridgette suddenly interrupted, staring back at us, “How did you two even know this was happening?” “Do you want to say it?” Freja asked, concerned, “Cause else, I’m fine with telling him.” “And I’m not a him. I’m a woman.” “With that cock?” Freja chuckled, staring down at it, “Don’t worry, Brig. We’ll make sur-” He stepped back, “How did you know my name?” I gulped down. Ugh. Had to give this explanation now as the culprit, “So Bridgette, basically, everyone in the world is changing into animals because of a deal I made.” “And what deal is that?” “For the spirits to take down the enemies. But the price is,” My voice kept neighing within my head. Now becoming more of an annoyance more than anything else, “That everyone in the world becomes an animal.” He tapped against the ground, “Oh… but that doesn’t explain how you knew us.” “Yeah but we’re all in my office right now.” “Office? This is Mercy’s office. Unless,” He glanced back at me before bulging his eyes out, “No way. You’re joking, right?” “Wish I was…” “But how? He asked, with a tinge of embarrassment, “We knew you went… missing but no one told us where you were and…” “It's a long story,” I turned my back around. Stupid neighs echoing in my head, “But I guess we have all the time in the world…” A loud bleat escaped from Juno, looking up at the three horses. Constantly being harassed by Kiriko, she tried to shift her body to the side before stomping onto the ground, aiming at Kiriko’s tail. “Right,” He coughed, “And so everyone’s just some animal?” “Pretty much…” Freja chimed in. The stallion raised his eyes, “And who might you be?” “Freja… You know the one that also went missing.” “And that little one must be Kiriko?” We nodded. Bridgette paused. He scanned his body, now with small veins around his body with that dashing mane behind. I supposed he needed more time to process what had happened; being changed into a horse like that would definitely need some adjustments. A male one to add. Meanwhile, Juno kept bleating. Angrily trying to catch the nimble Kiriko. Veiny udders dripped from beneath her much to her embarrassment. And Kiriko wasn’t doing her any favors; constantly poking it around yet refusing to give her any pressure… that brought me back memories of when we first met. Tingles now festered within my breasts. More animal sounds echoed through the building. As everyone’s human scents faded, all that remained was a tornado of rich and deep musks. So thick one could imagine this place as a zoo. “So what now?” Freja asked, “You alright, Brig? Or should I say…” He raised one of his hooves, maintaining his balance and stopping Freja’s from continuing, “So this is how everyone’s living now? As animals, on all fours and just doing what you three had been doing for the past months?” “Yeah,” Another stupid neigh echoed back, “Nobody can change back and we’re stuck like this.” “Have you tried?” “It's all pointless,” Freja replied, “The spirits would just ruin Mercy’s work again and again if there’s any progress made.” “Who now?” “Long story,” She rolled her eyes, “Point is. Yes, this is our new life now. Soooo… how are you feeling?” “I don’t know,” Bridgettee shrugged, “I mean I should be angry. I think I should be but… I can’t seem to blame you two,” He walked closer to both of us, his limbs shivering a tad bit, “Everything’s all fucked up. Not in a bad way but in a chaotic sense. Like nothing makes sense now.” We nodded. I immediately apologised, “Yeah but I’m sorry for changing everyone here. I thought… this would end the war. And they made me listen to all of the carnage and I…” “Well you’re right on that point,” He licked my cheeks, “This will end the war but I don’t know if this is better.” Freja now winked at her, “Any thoughts on that sausage down there?” Immediately, he flushed red, “Oh right, I’m a guy now… I mean, I feel amazing right now to be honest. Must be the adrenaline or something but I feel like I could run for days,” His eyes soon glanced away from us, “Not too sure how to use that cock down there…” “We can teach you how,” I licked against my maw, thinking back to all of the sex I had with Freja. I understood it was feral but I couldn’t help myself. This guilty pleasure was what I had to cope with in my situation. A loud yip from Kiriko interrupted our conversation as Juno bit down into Kiriko’s orange fur. It was mostly a flesh wound but Kiriko hissed back at the goat, glaring at her. Oh, what’s this? Our blessed one had been harmed? That certainly won’t do here. “What the hell’s that voice?” Bridgette stomped onto his hooves, “Like someone’s talking to me.” “Talking to us,” I corrected, “And that’s the spirit who changed everyone.” Juno brayed once more. This time in defiance as she wagged her little tail annoyingly. Probably asking the spirits to fuck off or something. Oh? Oh, so that’s what you wanted? I supposed it wouldn’t hurt you to provide for small Kiriko over here forever. Juno blinked. She stomped around in a panic as Kiriko smugly looked at her, yipping away. This time however, Juno somehow understood her and bleated back. It was rather amusing to see both of the smaller animals fighting against each other. Juno’s steps became heavier. Her white fur now had black spots around her body with her ears stretching longer and wider. She glanced down in horror as her udders swelled larger and heavier. Swollen pink, they resembled a shaken soda can, ready to burst with all of its fluids. She was no longer bleating but instead dragging her sounds. Her eyes distanced themselves while her nostrils flared out. More weight stacked upon her in both muscles and fat. With her dexterity lost, she moo-ed in discomfort as the final bits of changes finalised her. Her small petite tail now stretched out and doubled into a long little tail that served to chase away flies. And those thick udders of hers were dripping out milk. White milk that Kiriko licked against the ground in glee. The fox’s tail wagged faster before immediately striking down onto one of her swollen nipples. “Moo! Moooo!” Flushing red, Juno couldn’t help but let out a series of moans. Her ears twitching as her tail swung in full momentum. Bridgette's eyes bulged out. In just a few moments, her friend had turned from a small goat into a fat cow that was getting milked. Just watching the scene made my body tingle. Like watching a porno, I too was getting turned on by the action. The action of getting milked and the various other activities involved with it. And I definitely wasn’t the only one. Immediately, the scents had changed. Bridgette’s pheromones shifted to becoming thicker and more bitter while Freja’s and mine were lightening up. Freja took the lead, immediately gesturing with her neck to go down the stairs. “Wait, wait, are we leaving these two behind?” “Not like you can ask them to come,” Freja winked, “Besides, they’re having their fun. Why can’t we have their fun?” “Fun as in…” “Sex.” “Isn’t that too fast?” Bridgette protested. His eyes darted around while his cock had other plans, “Like… I literally just changed into a horse. Couldn’t we talk it slower?” “Oh but your body doesn’t seem to agree though,” She leaned closer, raising her tail up and showing her naked sex. An extra inch grown towards his cock as she cooed into his ear, “You don’t understand how much I waited for this day.” On instinct, I began making my way down. Though I didn’t say it, I wanted him inside me too. Appeared larger than Freja’s one and he was more fun to tease now, “Careful on the steps. Just take it one step at a time, alright?” “Mercy, you can’t be serious, right?” He gagged as he coughed, “Gah, stupid neighs ringing in my head. How do you girls get used to this shit?” “I don’t,” I answered, “It’s a recent change but it came with the package.” “You two should just numb yourself to it,” Freja chuckled, “Really, it isn’t that big of a deal.” “Easy for you to say. I haven’t been speaking neighs for the past few months but English.” “Just translate it back, duh. It’s just dubbing in your mind so you can easily tune it out.” Once we arrived on the first level, we navigated around the horny animals around us. Turned out after the initial panic, almost all of them were horny as they fucked in different ways — a few dogs begun threesomes, foursomes and the usual game bangs, cows and horses mounted onto one another as the male thrusted into female and the various smaller cats all making out with one another. Bridgette definitely was hard now. He hadn’t uttered a single word but his tail was doing all the talking for him. And we both wanted that dick deep inside us. Going onto the flat grass, Bridgette’s stomach rumbled, “So… Do we like grass now?” “Nope,” We synced up as we shook our heads, “Still tasted bitter.” “Then why is my body telling me to chomp on that delici-” He paused, staring down at the luscious grass patch before biting down on the grass. Before he could continue, he was already eating the grass up, chewing it inside his mouth and swallowing it down, “Eww! Why is it so bitter?” “Told ya,” Freja winked now returning back to the stables, “So that’s where we’ll probably be sleeping. And we’ll let you eat up, big boy. Can’t let you starve, can we?” “We could do this another day, you know?” “Uhuh, uhuh, I’m not fucking waiting another day to be fucked, alright?” Freja snorted out, “You don’t understand the number of times I wished to be fucked so deep inside me.” Her pheromones were all over the place as I apologetically nodded. “Y’know, Mercy here used to be a unicorn. The one with horns and shit and she would cast a spell and make me have a cock. And until she’s sexually satisfied, I’ll keep having that rod with my only purpose is to fuck her.” “Hey… at least, you enjoyed it…” I chimed in, hoping to alleviate the situation. She glared back at me, “I’m a woman, bitch! My pussy’s have been craving for sex for so long and you have the audacity to say I enjoy it? And that dick you kept giving me wasn’t even real. No balls or pressure inside, just a modified dildo to please you!” Could feel Brigette’s glancing at me, judging me for what a pervert I was, “Fine… but I’m… I mean I don’t know what to do with it either… So like…” “Oh hush down, big boy,” Freja brushed against his fur, her tail wagging faster, “Just finish up your meal and we’ll get started, alright?” Tingles spread throughout my body. I was really going to have sex with him. The real deal more so than the artificial one Freja had. Oh, what if I got pregnant from this? How would that even work? Like a tomato for my head, I could feel myself burning up from these thoughts. Would I even mind having children now? Foals? Images of that dick deep inside of me popped up. Oh, who cares? It was probably going to be amazing — if Freja was anything to go by. Once Brig had finished eating, Freja nudged and pushed him towards the grassland. Far away from the HQ but close enough for me to watch. She winked back as if to tell me that she’s calling dibs on him first. There, she raised her tail up, “So Brig, all you have to do is mount onto me.” “What?” “Just mount onto me, alright? Like stack yourself onto me.” “Like this?” The stallion clumsily raised his front hooves up as he tried to land on top of Freja. With a thud, he managed to do so while his hind hooves were struggling to keep the balance. “Exactly. Now just push it in and fuck me already.” Instead of listening to her, Brigette leaned closer but only till his dick was rubbing her pussy, edging her on, “What the fuck are you doing? Just fuck me already, Brig!” “Now, now,” He cooed into her ears, “I don’t like being asked to do things, you of all people should know that.” “But… but…” “You’re so horny, aren’t you? Freja nodded, her tail wagged faster than I had seen before. “And you want my dick deep inside you?” “Yes…” “Now, just beg for it, alright?” “Please…” “Please who?” “Please Bridgette.” “I can’t hear you. Maybe say it louder for me?” With a stomp, she snorted out, "Please Bridgette! Fuck me already! I’m begging you!” From the sidelines, tingles surrounded my pussy. Something about his deep domineering voice was turning me on. The kind and gruff Bridgette demanding from Freja was as if a switch had flicked within him. And by the spirits, I wanted my turn as well. Stomping the ground up and down, I watched Bridgette licked against Freja’s fur. Whispering something within her, the smaller mare’s ears twitched fast, flushing completely red by this point. There, Bridgette winked back at me. Almost to say my turn was coming. I could feel my knees weaken at his sight akin to my highschool days whenever my crush glanced over at me. And on cue, he mounted onto her. His limp dick rubbing against her folds, causing Freja to immediately moan. Letting out whinies, her tail completely went wild, flapping around her back and more. Moving in bit by bit, Bridgette winced a little. He balanced himself on top of her, feeling his clumsy hooves flailing around. Ah yeah… he had just turned into a stallion minutes ago, it was no wonder he was struggling to move around in that position. Freja helped him. Walking further back till they hit a tree for him to readjust his position. Her face was completely smitten by him while his cock throbbed in her pussy. For a flash, my eyes turned green with envy. My legs huddled together, rubbing against my crotch breasts in hopes of relief. It only fueled my urges unfortunately with more sensations echoing through my body. That was when he thrusted it deep into her. Pushing deep into her pussy, both horses let out neighs as their furs stood on edge. There before he could cum, he pulled his junk all out and revealed the massive six inches, throbbing with veins. Precum leaked out of his cock, dripping down to the ground. After letting me have a peek, he slammed it again. Deep into her pussy. Freja’s neighs grew louder with her heart-stricken eyes bulging and widening out. She had been waiting for these urges to be cursed for months now. Something that I would shamefully admit was my doing. Bridgette licked against his maw. Now brimming with confidence, he paced himself. One count of going in before pulling it out to satisfy the mare. In and out. In and out. In and out. He kept mostly quiet, only blushing when he glanced back at me. Freja’s voice was becoming sore from the constant moaning. She tried to keep quiet with each thrust but she had to release her pleasure in some way. Her hooves stomped to the ground, matching the pace of his slams. And my own hooves matched them as well with images of his slams deep into my cervix. Into my pussy and cumming all inside me… My tail raised up on its own. Feeling the wind brushed against my pussy, I couldn’t wait for my turn to do it with a real stud. A real stallion with those… strong muscles and that big cock… Maybe in the past, I would have more reservations and resistance. However, after having sex with Freja for months, my sense of shame had been destroyed to make way for my sexual urges. Damn, I had to be the worst unicorn with how horny I was. With a final push, Bridgette closed his eyes and let out a euphoric neigh into the wild. This was soon accompanied by Freja who moaned even louder than him. And in that moment, I watched as their stressed faces relaxed into a euphoric bliss. Bridgette quickly dismounted with Freja bending her knees and laying onto the floor. Her reddish pussy had expanded its size to fit his cock while his thick white cum dripped out of there. Her pants continued to echo with her eyes dazing out in the grass. As the stallion approached me, I could smell his pheromones radiating off of his bigger body. He smelt good. Bitter but oh so sexy. The tingles now grew into yearning with my pussy practically begging him to take me. “Mercy?” He asked, looking down at me, “Mercy, are you there?” I shook my head, “Oh what? What did you say?” My face blushed like hers with Freja blinking behind him. He chuckled, “Oh, you’re even more easily flustered than Freja, aren’t you?” “I mean… I…” The neighs of my words echoed in my head. Stupid damn body, causing me to choke up in front of him? “I’m sorry, alright!” “No, no, it's fine,” He leaned closer, “I like them a little shy as well.” “Oh?” “Now just turn around,” His voice wavered a little, “Can’t have me do all the work for us, right?” “Ah! Yeah, no problem!” I turned immediately. With my rear facing him, my heart’s pounding was the only thing I could hear. As I braced myself, the stallion cooed into my ear, “You ready?” I nodded with a soft voice begging, “Please be gentle… I… I’m…” “Oh? Thought you’re the one getting fucked by Freja all this time? Was thinking you might want it rough.” “Yeah… but I… want a change of pace.” That was all I could explain as I raised my tail, “Could you do that?” “Your wish is my command, mdm.” Mounting onto me, I could feel the heat emitting out from his dick. It slid against my pussy, edging me forward as I let out a couple of soft whinies. I glanced back at his sheepish expression before pouting. The yearnings were now screams in my mind. Commands that my body wanted me to listen to. To get fucked by him. To receive his seed and bear his mare. To become a breeding mare. They were definitely louder than even my heartbeat as I felt his fore hooves readjusting themselves from the front. “Just gonna go slow, alright?” Bridgette said, “Tell me if it's too much for you.” I nodded. Since when was he a gentleman? I had always believed that he was tho-My thoughts were interrupted by his cock rubbing against my pussy. The girth was enough to make my knees weak. Pleasure erupted fast. Instead of slowly entering, he made a swift move to fully fill me up. There, I could feel his entire boner deep inside my moist tight pussy. On instinct, my hooves slammed to the ground. The pleasure was making me feral… eliminating any thoughts of mine one by one. I could feel his tip. Precum dripped into my cervix as it throbbed inside me. I still refused to let out a sound — partially due to pride while the other reason was to make myself feel hornier that way. I tried it a couple times with Freja and each time, it only made me hornier. “What’s wrong, Mercy? Why aren’t you… oh,” He leaned forward before glancing at my fully red face, “Guess I gotta crack you somehow, don’t I?” “Mhmmm,” I nodded, still hearing neighs in my voice. This time, it wasn’t even a word. Just a sound that escaped between my jaws! Pulling out his cock, I panted out a little. Thought that was never gonna leave. With baited breaths, I embraced for the next one where he rammed deep into me. The jolt pushed against my body, causing sheer pleasure to run through my veins as I let out a soft whiny. And it throbbed there. Deep against my thick feminine folds. Bridgette chuckled. The pressure definitely was building up for him as his face had more tension in there. More amounts of hesitation before pulling it out. So instead of the pace he did for Freja, he slowed it down massively. Etching each ram into my mind. Almost like a constant punch against the wall. Slowly but surely, he was wearing me down as more sounds escaped out of my mare. My eyes flickered. It was getting harder to focus with how strong each slam was. In the few moments he gave me to rest, I was already waiting for that next hip thrust, digging deeper into me. Aiming directly into my cervix. His constant teasing certainly turned me on harder. Like how he could lick against my fur, interrupting my thoughts before slamming into me. My whole mind was turning feral as the demands grew into screams. Screams of getting cummed into and to continue being fucked by him. And as he slammed once more into me, I finally let out an embarrassing neigh. “Good girl,” He cooed into my ear, “Now, time to fuck you real hard.” “Wa-Ah~” He increased the pace. Going in and out faster than before but almost half of Freja’s pace. It was more gentle. More deliberate and calm as his dick twitched inside of me. I could feel the veins popping against his sword. My pussy immediately awaited his cum. More tingles only got me twitchy around my ears and tail. Even my hooves were tapping the ground as he continued to ram into me. This was what it meant to be a mare. A mare to be fucked completely by her stallion. Her one and only. My pheromones took a notch further, thickening at how horny I was. He certainly noticed. He pushed deeper. Further inside. Hitting all of my golden spots as I cried out a loud moan once it hit it. There, he ramped up the pace one final time. Words and thoughts couldn’t form as overwhelming pleasure crashed into my mind. Felt like getting fucked for the first time with Freja. That immense ecstasy that stayed with me throughout my life as a mare. With the pressure growing inside him, I glanced back at him. His face tightened up as he tried to ram into me once more. This time softer than before but still hit my golden spots. And in between our pants, we both neighed in union. A mind shattering orgasm striking down our equine bodies. Warm cum exploded within my pussy, immediately filling up all of my other urges. Like magic, it all went away just like my every other sensation in the world. Akin to going to heaven, my whole body trembled while Bridgette dismounted. Once his cock was off me, I squirted out a mixture of my fluids and his onto the floor. Whinnies escaped out of my mouth. As my legs continued to shake, I laid onto the ground, watching his cum dripped off of his limp dick. “Gentle enou…enoughh for you?” I nodded, still catching my breath. He paced around. Tired but extremely euphoric. There, he went down to my eye level, “Round two tonight?” I could only laugh at his earnest request. What’s round two for a bunch of animals? Days turned to months as we lived our new lives as horses. Bending down the grass was harder now with our bigger bellies and inflated breasts. Kinda obvious especially since we were getting knocked up by Bridgette nightly. Yet, a warm fuzzy feeling swelled within me even with the troubles of being pregnant with Bridgette’s foals. Must be the maternal instincts kicking in. But Freja definitely wasn’t happy with them, saying she was too young to be a mother. As for Kriko and Juno, they were still together. With Juno providing milk for Kiriko, both of them could be seen bickering away in some corner of the island. Kiriko still talked to us, using her phone (we just wrote into the grass to talk back). She was the proudest fox, yipping away when she saw our baby bumps. Meanwhile, the rest of the world was still in relative chaos. Everyone was now segregated by species and human buildings and tools weren’t useful with paws. Winston took charge quickly enough, trying to settle people down with his gadgets. Though they would take much more work than any of us had expected. Staring into the sky, I wondered if they could change us back into human. I still hated these changes but at least the world is at peace now. Maybe this was the blessing they were talking about…