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Stables of Fun was the newest store to hit the main street of the city, seemingly popping up overnight right where an old clothing store that had gone out of business was. One day it was a boarded-up store front, the next it had banners and balloons that announced the grand opening of a brand-new business. Those whose curiosity got the best of them and who had looked it up on the internet found that Stables of Fun was like a Build-A-Bear on steroids; those who had gone in and made a purchase came out with plushies that were taller than the adults who bought them. For those who worked in the nearby area it was quite the sight to see watching people take out life-sized and larger stuffed animals that they could hardly fit in their cars or attempted to get onto the bus with them.

Hannah was one such person; she worked as a loan advisor for the bank that was down the street on the corner and she usually took her lunch outside. Both her and her coworkers had started to come out more often just to watch the spectacle, especially when they saw one of those who worked at the store help a customer take their recent purchase out to the car. It appeared that the plushie theme expanded to more than just the product; the workers appeared to be dressed in some sort of suits that made them look somewhat like the plushies that they were selling, though they looked like they were made out of leather and had a somewhat equine theme to it. While they didn't see the employees much it was the talk of their lunch when it did happen.

"They must be sweating their balls off," a man named Darrel who was also a loan advisor said as they sat at the wrought-iron table of the diner they frequented for lunch, the two of them watching a man in a black leather horse outfit help a woman load a large male anthropomorphic lion plush into the back of her van. "Can you imagine having to work all day in those things?"

"I bet they're furries," another woman at their table said. "Don't they like to dress up in those animal costumes or something?"

"I'm more interested in the woman making the purchase," Hannah replied. "I wonder if she's buying that for her kid or maybe she's wanting one of those plushie companions for herself."

"You are disturbed Hannah," Darrel replied with a laugh, the three watching the woman drive off after having secured the lion in the back. "You do not want to know the mental images that are going through my mind of what she's going to do to that thing when she gets home if that's true. Maybe she got the number of that horse guy and they're gonna have themselves a little threesome."

The other two laughed at that and then started to pack up, their lunch hour almost over and their people watching coming to a close. In the two weeks that the store had been opened it appeared that it was only getting more popular, and though Hannah joked about it with her co-workers and friends there was a part of her that wanted to see what the inside was like even if it was just for kicks. She had no intention of making a purchase for herself, she had no kids nor any that she would make such a gift for, but it might be fun to see what went on in the store. But for the moment she had to go back to work and left her thoughts on the matter with the table she had sat at as they made their way back to their own place of employment.

The next morning Hannah walked her usual route to work when she saw that the sidewalk on her side of the street was being ripped up, which diverted her to the side of the road with the Stables of Fun store on it. Since her bus stop was on the same side as her bank she normally passed by it without a care, but since she was able to pass right by it she saw it not only open but occupied as well. She looked at her watch and found herself a few minutes early, and since she would just be sitting in the break room anyway she decided to poke her head in and have a look. As soon as she walked in one of the leather horse plushies that sat near the door turned and wished her a good morning, the sudden animation of what she thought was a stuffed animal causing her to jump slightly.

As her heart rate returned to normal the employee that had scared her asked if there was anything in particular she was looking for, Hannah quickly shaking her head and dismissing him while walking further into the store. The walls were all brightly painted much like one would expect from such a place and were filled with the giant plushies that she had seen people walking out of, everything from traditional teddy bears to tigers and wolves and even some more unusual creatures like dragons and orcas that were available for purchase. They also came in a range of types as well, once more going from the traditional style of plush to more anthro in nature just like the employees that walked about the store. With some it was almost hard to tell whether they were employees or regular plushies, some of them she swore were the latter until they started to move around.

"It is quite the place of wonderment, is it not?" A voice behind Hannah said, causing her to turn around and see someone dressed up in a sheep plush outfit as well as wearing a top hat and vest. "My name is Arthur Woolsley, and I am the proprietor of this establishment. I noticed that you have been perusing my wares for a while now and was wondering if perhaps I could help you narrow your selection down a bit?"

"Oh, uh... no," Hannah replied, finding herself looking directly into the glass eyes of the costume to avoid looking at the rest of him. "I just was passing by here on my way to work and decided to stop in quick to see what this place was all about. My coworkers and I see people coming in and out of this place all the time and I wanted to have a peek for myself."

"No worries love!" Arthur replied as he tapped the walking cane he had on the ground. "We know that our plushies aren't for everyone, but if you ever change your mind feel free to bring in your child and we can have something custom-made just for him! All our plushies are guaranteed to bring delight and wonderment into your child's life, if you buy one of our tiger plushies you'll have a regular Calvin and Hobbes on your hands!"

Hannah could feel her level of anxiety and embarrassment rising as the concept of kids was brought up, trying not to blush as she found herself looking away. "Oh, I don't have kids or anything like that," she quickly stated as she began to make her way towards the door. "I was just curious and wanted to look in for a second."

"Mmmm... I see..." Arthur said, the permanent grin on his costume seemingly growing bigger as he put out his cane to prevent Hannah from bolting to the door out of sheer bashfulness. "If it's personal curiosity that you wish to have stratified then we have services for adults as well. Of course we have special hours for that if you are interested, not advertised of course, and all you have to do to get in is present this card at the door."

As Hannah found herself taking the card that had just been offered to her it took her brain a second to realize what exactly this person was saying, the red in her cheeks increasing when she realized that the tone had gone from cute and cuddly to something a little more lustful in nature. While normally she would have given the card back with her usual curt no she found herself staring into the eyes of the costume and unable to formulate a reply, her mind blanking on what to say as the sheep plushie just gave her a slow nod. Suddenly a loud, piercing scream from the other side of the store snapped her out of it and she merely thanked Arthur before turning to leave. When she turned around she found the source of the noise to be a child that had started to throw a temper tantrum right there in the middle of the store, one of the horse plushie employees trying to reason with the mother while keeping the kid from dragging out a huge teddy bear that probably could have smothered him if it fell on top of him.

Though she was thankful for the distraction that allowed her to bow out from the conversation as Hannah continued to walk away from the store she realized that the card given to her was still in her hand. It had the words Stables of Love in bold letters in the middle, confirming her suspicions of what Arthur was talking about, and saw that there were a set of night time hours below it. While she knew that she wasn't going to go herself she decided to slip the card in her pocket for now, possibly to pull it out later to show the others at the bank that the shop had a seedier side like they had joked about before. As she made her way towards the bank and when she looked at her watch she realized that she was actually running late, gasping slightly at the loss of time before breaking out in a run to get to her work on time.

The rest of her day passed by uneventfully after that point. During their lunch break she went out with her normal group and once more watched as people bought the large plushies and carried them off. At that point it had reminded Hannah of the card in her pocket, but she didn't find the need to bring it out. Not only would she have to explain how she got it in the first place but they might also believe that there was a reason that she didn't just toss it out. The last thing she needed was to have that sort of stigma floating over her head for the rest of her days at her workplace, she thought to herself as she remembered that there was a teller that the others mocked after dropping a birthday cake for the group a few years back.

As her shift was about to come to a close however Hannah and the other loan officers suddenly had a network outage, and though the others had already submitted their reports for the night she had dealt with a particularly lengthy one that put her over the usual submission time. That meant she either had to wait for the network to go back up or to handwrite her forms by hand so they remained compliant with government standards, and after a quick call to their IT department she decided on the former since they said that it was a minor glitch and would be right up shortly. But as the hours ticked by and day quickly turned to night she realized that she had chosen poorly, the red bar on her computer still telling her that she couldn't submit her forms electronically. With all the other work she had meant to catch up on already done she decided to start the manual process instead, which would take her at least another hour to do.

About half way into the process however Hannah's phone rang and the bank's IT department was on the other line saying she could submit electronically. She tried not to break the receiver as she hung up and clicked the submit button, then shredded the documents she had started to fill out before leaving the building. By this point she was the last one to leave, even the security guard gone for the night as she walked down the stairs and onto the street. When she looked at her watch however she saw there was still plenty of time to catch the train to get back to her place, walking down the sidewalk before she was once again forced to the other side of the road due to construction. That once more led her right past the door of Stables of Fun, and as she stopped and looked she saw that despite all the lights being off there appeared to be one of the employees dressed up as a black leather horse standing in front of the door with his arms crossed, though anyone else passing by might just think it was a regular plush propped up against the door.

Once more Hannah became acutely aware of the card in her pocket and realized that she was in the time frame of the after hours part of the store, and though normally she would have laughed it off and kept going she found herself rooted to the spot as she looked at the horse guarding the store. A quick look around proved that there was no one really around, most of the stores and such in the area were already long closed. Would it hurt to really just see what it was all about? It had been quite a while since she had experienced the joys of such things and if what Arthur said was true it would certainly streamline the process, plus if it was too kinky for her she could always just leave as she found herself slowly stepping up to the door.

The first movement the horse man had was to tilt his head to look down at her, remaining still otherwise as she motioned that she wanted to come in. Then she remembered what Arthur had told her and fished out the card, pressing it up against the glass of the door so that the employee could see it. After holding it there for a few seconds the man nodded and unlocked the entrance, opening it to allow her inside. As she slid into the opening and looked back at the man that closed it behind her Hannah got her first glimpse of what was likely waiting for her in the form of a leather horse cock that hung between the plush-suited man's legs.

"I always believed in making a good first impression," the voice of Arthur Woolsley called out, causing Hannah to turn and see the man in the sheep plushie outfit coming towards her. Unlike the stallion that she had just encountered he continued to look like he had in the morning, almost like he hadn't taken the suit off all day as he bowed to her. "I was hoping that I would see you again Hannah, I just wasn't expecting it to be so soon!"

"Me neither," Hannah replied as she found herself glancing back at the manly horse plush that went back to his post in front of the door. "I admit I'm not quite sure what brought me in here, I suppose it was a spontaneous decision. God, if my co-workers ever found out..."

"I assure you that we take discretion very highly here at the stables," Arthur said as he tapped his cane on the ground before gesturing towards the back. "Since you seem to be quite new at this allow me to give you the guided tour; if you see something you like then we can have you indulge in your desire, if nothing happens to trip your trigger then you may leave with the satisfaction that I was unable to tempt you. Does that sound reasonable to you, my dear?"

Though Hannah still felt nervous at being in such a place the tone and demeanor of the gentleman leading her to the back of the wall, where one of the largest plushies in the store had been pushed aside to reveal a simple metal door, seemed to put her at ease. It wasn't what she expected from someone offering such... erotic experiences, and when he opened the doorway and walked inside she found that it wasn't the only thing that defied her beliefs. She had expected that there would be flashing lights, smoke machines, and hard-bass thumping music like she had seen in movies of such places, but instead she could hear the soft sounds of classical music being played as they walked inside the softly-lit corridor. As they passed by a few of the closed doors though she could hear other sounds coming from them, the grunts, snorts, and whinnies coming from what Arthur identified as private rooms cementing what this place was.

"I think it would be best if we go from tame to wild," Arthur stated as they made their way towards the back, seeing that the owner had utilized the rest of the large clothing store for this purpose as they went to a back room. "At any point if you see something that you might like feel free to try it out, likewise if something is a little too intense for you then feel free to tell me and we can back it up a bit."

Hannah found herself nodding as Arthur led her to a spot with hay on the ground, the two of them looking in to see a number of men in tight leather outfits with leather horse heads on. "These are my standing stables, for those who are merely interested in such things as pony play. My employees lead them around, treat them like horses and such for a small fee."

Unlike the plushie-suited men that held onto the reins those that were engaged in this type of play only had on the hoods and harness, which meant that Hannah was staring at several naked men before realizing what she was doing. The sheep man chuckled and tapped his cane on the floor before moving the two of them forward to the next area that had been sectioned off. "Wait a second," Hannah said as she saw someone in a leather pup hood walk out on all fours next to one of those that were in horse gear, both of them with a little more bondage on them then the ones in the stable. "I sort of assumed that with these being Stables of Love that it would be mostly... you know... equines."

"Normally that is the case, yes," Arthur replied as several more began to walk out, led by leather plush trainers just like in the previous rooms. "This one I like to call a dog and pony show, and unless you are into voyeurism I highly suggest that we move on before they get to the... presentation section of the parade."

It didn't take long to see what Arthur meant by that, the two of them walking away just as the one in the pup hood Hannah had saw climbed up on the guy in the horse hood and started to push his erect cock into him. Even as they walked away the sounds of the others getting into it could be heard echoing through the hallway. Eventually they left the sounds of howls and whinnies and moved on to the next section, which Arthur stated was where those who wished to become plushie creatures like his employees were able to indulge in a bit of fun. When they looked inside she saw that there were several guys already engaged in such play, one of them being zipped up into a suit by one of the stallions while others appeared to be content with just having sex with them.

"I can tell that something here has caught your attention," Arthur said as Hannah realized that she had been staring at two guys in particular who were both anthro plushie horses. "There's no need to be shy my dear, if there is something that you are interested in speak up."

"It's... just..." Hannah said as she found herself biting her lip. "Ever since you've opened this store I couldn't help but look at those horse guys that you have as employees, and while at first I thought they were stupid I still wondered what it was like to be one of them. Man... if my co-workers ever found out about this... now that I see them like this I actually find them kind of hot."

"Well my stallions do aim to please," Arthur stated with a chuckle, turning his head slightly over to Hannah. "If this is something you want then I am more than happy to provide it for you, all you have to do is say the magic words and we can get you started."

"Magic words?" Hannah repeated in question.

"I want to be a hot, sexy stallion plushie," Arthur replied.

Hannah felt herself swallowing hard as she realized she was at a precipice; if she said what the sheep plush wanted to hear then it meant that she was admitting that she might be into what she saw, or she could leave and keep her sense of pride intact. It didn't help that those in front of her continued to engage in lewd acts that had interested her in the first place as she heard a tap of the cane that prompted her to make her decision. "I... guess..." she led in, her mind making itself up as she spoke. "I want to be a hot, sexy stallion plushie."

"Excellent," Arthur replied as he tapped his cane again as Hannah let out the breath she hadn't realized she was holding until that point. "Fortunately for you I have a few plush suits in the back that haven't been used yet... though we're not going to have one that fits you exactly right away I'm sure we can get around that eventually. Follow me!"

Arthur seemed to be almost giddy at this point as he led Hannah to a door that led into the plushie play area that was marked as a changing room. As the two walked in the first thing she noticed was that there were more then a few of the suits that the sheep man described; at least two clothing racks full of them were on one side of the wall while the other half of the room had a couch and several full-length mirrors. "I will help you with the initial choosing and gathering of your accessories," Arthur explained as Hannah looked over the racks. "Then I will leave you to change, I find that one's first time is a very personal experience and should be enjoyed alone."

"You sure?" Hannah asked. "What if I can't get the suit on or something goes wrong?"

"Don't worry, you'll be just fine," Arthur reassured. "Now go on, your new form is waiting for you."

Once more Hannah couldn't believe she was about to pick some sort of sex outfit as she went down the racks looking through the various patterns of horse outfits, though she also found a few others species tucked away as well. One thing she noticed as she went through everything was that they were all geared towards male clients... and as she thought back to her tour she realized that all those that were in the Stables were guys as well. Even those that worked the shop during the normal hours were all guys too, as were the plushies being sold. But if this place was geared towards those of the male persuasion, then why was she allowed in then?

A sudden tap of the cane on the floor broke her of those thoughts and she remembered she was choosing a suit, not wanting Arthur to have to wait for her as she looked down the rack until she picked one that seemed good for her. As she pulled it out however she didn't realize that it was quite a bit bigger than her as it slid out from between the others and flopped to the ground. "I see you're a fan of the big boys," Arthur stated with a grin. "A Clydesdale it is, I'll go and get your accessories and then you can get naked and more acquainted with the suit."

A few minutes later Hannah found herself sitting on the couch in the changing room looking at herself in the mirror holding onto the plush suit she had picked out for herself while a box marked Clydesdale sat next to her. She could still hear the grunts and whinnies of those outside that were getting it on outside of the room and eventually she decided to bite the bullet and do it. Any fear of embarrassment was going to go away when she put on the horse head that sat on the box anyway, and it wasn't like she was going to meet any of her coworkers here. Eventually she found herself taking off her clothes as instructed and putting them in a clear plastic bag that was provided for her before moving onto the suit itself.

As Arthur had explained to her it was a neck-open entry, and though the supple leather seemed stiff it actually had quite a bit of give to allow her to slip her legs inside. Almost immediately she could see that this suit was made for someone that was at least several inches taller than her, having to pull up the padded legs just to get her bare feet through the holes at the bottom of it. The same thing happened to her arms and head. In the end it made her look more like a stuffed animal that had been run through the dryer instead of a leather stallion, but Arthur had assured her that it would settle around her and instead moved onto the box which contained the rest of the outfit.

Except that when she opened it she found cuffs, collars, and a few sex toys that caused her to blush profusely. One of them was a rubber horse cock similar to the one she had seen dangling from the one that managed the door, and she quickly set that aside in order to focus on the rest of it. She quickly realized that the cuffs and collars could be used to keep the suit from pushing back over her fingers and feet, strapping the leather down to her wrists and ankles to keep it from slipping. As she put the collar around her neck however she began to feel... strange, like her neck was thicker then what she remembered as she pulled back and looked at the leather strap.

As she felt her human skin begin to sweat underneath the leather she examined the collar more closely and saw that it had a tag on it that had the name Aaron on it. Was that the suit's name, she thought to herself as she wiped the perspiration from her brow. It was fitting for it, even with the material bunching up it had looked like a muscular, masculine suit. When she was about to put the collar on again she realized that she should probably put the hood on first, reaching over and grabbing the horse head before sliding it against her own.

Just like the suit itself it was rather large and therefore fitted easily on her, and once it was on she used the collar to secure it to place along with the neck of the suit. It helped give off the illusion that she was a male horse, though her rather large breasts could be seen pushing out the chest of the leather. As she stood up to look at herself she noticed that there was a bulge between her legs that she hadn't noticed there, once more giving the impression of being a male as she gave it a squeeze. To her surprise when she did something pushed its way out of a hidden slit, the heat that was already gathering in her body rising by several degrees as the hidden leather horse cock of the suit popped out.

The surprise dick had completely caught Hannah by surprise, but what was even stranger is that as it hung out there it was almost like she could feel it. Since she didn't have one herself it was likely speculative but as she stared at herself in the mirror she couldn't help but wrap her still feminine fingers around it, her chuckle echoing in the mask as she gave it a squeeze only to feel a sudden burst of pleasure come from it. It had caught her off guard and her breathing quickened as she slowly gave it a stroke, only to find the soft, pliable member had once more sent a shiver up her spine. Perhaps there was something that was stimulating her when she did it and that some of the plushie stallions were girls like her, she thought to herself as she gave it a few more strokes to feel her body practically quivering while in the leather suit.

Just as she was about to join her other hand in it though Hannah saw something strange in the reflection that caused her to stop. Her fingers had started to look swollen and when she brought them up to the mirror they appeared thicker than usual. Was she having an allergic reaction to the leather? As she continued to hold them up to the light she watched as the flesh began to darken, looking thicker as her fingernails began to turn black. Her panic rose when she believed that something was wrong, but when she tried to remove the cuffs she found herself fumbling with the clasps until she realized they were too thick and stiff to do anything.

Hannah turned and was about to run for the door to get Arthur's help, who hopefully was still standing right outside the door, when a cramp caused her to fall forward. As she grabbed onto the couch not only did her feet feel numb but her entire body felt off-balance as she climbed up onto the piece of furniture. As she laid on her back her hands, which had grown even bigger since the last time she had seen them, pressed down against her chest and sank into the softness of the suit. But as she continued to press down she noticed two things that had shocked her; her new fingers were sinking way further into the suit then what they should be and that she was having a hard time feeling where her boobs were.

Her breasts had always been something she was aware of since she was rather voluptuous, but when she began to press her fingers against her chest it was like they had shrank to half their size. She also noticed that the front of the suit had started to grow more defined as well, the pectorals that had been deformed by her breasts evening out as the stomach of the suit seemed to settle against her own body more evenly. Hannah froze from her self-exploration however as her gaze went past her chest to the horse cock that had been flopping around the front of the suit... except that it was no longer just lying there. She watched in wide-eyed surprise as it slowly began to grow more erect with all the stimulation she was providing for herself.

She was so fixated on the stiffing horsecock between her legs that she failed to notice her legs themselves had started to warp, especially her feet as her toes turned the same black as her fingernails and had begun to merge together. Hannah let out a loud moan that echoed in the hood she wore as she reached forward and grabbed onto the thing that was causing her so much pleasure, causing her back to arch and her body to thrash about as she was unprepared for the stimulation it caused. As she moved about the leather suit that covered her began to even out, becoming smoother and more defined as the lust of the moment quickly won out over rational thought. Even her breathing began to sound less muffled, the lips of the hood twitching slightly as the human within mutated to match.

Even with her hand stroking the cock of the suit Hannah realized something was going on, especially when her legs lifted up and she saw the horse hooves that capped them now. She had never put anything like that on her feet and when her calves and thighs moved the suit was seamlessly moving with them. It was like her legs had become part of the suit itself, though for that to have happened they would have had to bloated to twice their size to fill it out completely. Yet as she continued to masturbate the leather horse cock even her rear end seemed to have merged with the suit itself, and an intensely lewd idea crossed her mind as she saw her butt rising up slightly from the couch.

Without even thinking about it Hannah reached forward and grabbed the horse cock dildo from the box and began to push it in with one hand while still stroking herself with the other. She had never done any anal play before but as the flared head of the dildo sank inside of her and stretched her out it was like she had just stuffed her pussy instead, which as her altered hand pressed against the space between the cock of the suit and her stretched hole she didn't feel anything there at all. At the moment however it didn't matter, all she could think about was how good the leather felt against her as the suit continued to stretch and warp, though in reality it was the body contained within that was transforming as her biceps and forearms swelled to match the meaty proportions of the Clydesdale form she had chosen.

Soon Hannah had fallen into a rhythm after shoving nearly the entire cock into her rear end, just the base being teased in and out while her other hand stroked it. As she found herself snorting in pleasure she happened to look back at her reflection and it caused her to pause her self-stimulation. What looked back at her was not a woman in an oversized male horse costume... the creature in the mirror was a strong, rugged leather Clydesdale plushie with one hand on his cock and the other penetrating himself with a dildo. If it wasn't for the movements matching and the same rubber sliding out of the suit's hole she would have thought it was someone else, especially when she saw the nostrils of the hood flare and the lips move.

No suit could be this advanced... but as soon as Hannah thought that she found herself arriving at the end of a powerful orgasm that caused every muscle in her body to stretch. It was the first time that she had ever climaxed in such a fashion and as the pleasure coursed through her body the eyes of the hood widened in shock. As soon as the euphoria of the moment crashed down around her though she found herself starting to black out, her body going limp as the cuffs that had been on her ankles and wrists sliding down to reveal the unbroken brown leather. The last thing that Hannah remembered before fully passing out was feeling the plop of the horse cock against her stomach and hearing a loud clop from her hoof hitting the floor...

Part 2:

"Aaron? Aaron!" the voice shouting almost directly in his ear caused Aaron's eyes to slowly open, his senses blurred as he tried to shake the deep sleep that he had been in while seeing the head of a leather horse hovering in front of his vision. "Did you forget you were working the morning shift today or something, hurry up and get out there before Arthur shoves that cane up you to replace that dildo!"

Aaron snorted as the threat got to him, getting up from the couch and looking between his legs to find the base of the horse cock he had pleasured himself with still between his cheeks. The other two plush stallions snickered and told him to hurry up as he slowly pulled it out of himself, his body shivering with pleasure as he took the sex toy and tossed it to the floor. With his tailhole feeling empty the Clydesdale slowly stood up and stretched his impressive muscles, feeling his soft and pliable body moving smoothly. After giving his reflection one last powerful flex he took his own leather horse cock and pushed it up between his legs, giving him the appearance of wearing a leather horse plush costume to disguise his true nature before walking out of the changing room and through the back way to go out the employee entrance.

"Someone had a fun night last night," the smaller tan leather stallion with a golden mane that had woken him up said as they stood there, the larger one in all black giving him a wink. "If Black Beauty here doesn't pull door duty again perhaps we can spend tonight together?"

"You realize that you haven't even read that book where your stupid nickname comes from," the black leather stallion replied with a sigh before looking back at Aaron, then motioning at his own neck. "You forgot something by the way, don't want someone thinking you're for sale or something."

Aaron was a bit confused on what he meant as he reached up to his throat and realized he was still wearing his collar, the cuffs having already been taken off and put away in his locker. He asked the tan stallion to do him a favor before tossing it to him before heading out to the storefront, hoping that he wasn't late enough that Master Woolsley would notice. When he peaked out from the door however he didn't see the sheep man anywhere, which given his garish clothing it was hard to miss as he stepped out onto the busy floor. With it being daytime hours it was mostly parents and kids, which meant normal plushie sales for most of the day as he went to man one of the backed-up registers.

The day flew by until it was time for his lunch break, which as he informed his fellow cashier that he was about to go on he heard someone behind him clear their throat. "I happened to notice that you weren't on the floor right away," the sheep plush said, Aaron slowly turning around to face him after silently cursing. "Don't suppose you happen to have a reason?"

"I just... I must have gotten carried away last night Master Woolsley," Aaron replied in pleading tone. "Please don't give me door duty, I promise that it will never happen again."

There was a moment of pause from the man before the Clydesdale heard a chuckle and patted Aaron on the back. "I know that you're new and that you're still getting used to things," Master Woolsley said as he tapped his cane on the floor. "Consider this to be a product of youthful indiscretion, I'll let you off with a warning this time. Now I'll let you go to lunch, but before you do could you be a dear and put those muscles to work getting this plushie shark into the kind customer's van?"

"I'd rather be a horse then a deer," Aaron joked, the fear of punishment avoided before he went over and saw the huge fourteen-foot shark plushie someone had bought. It was one of the newer models that allowed kids to actually be swallowed by it and have it almost act like a sleeping bag. While it was a delightful design it was also incredibly heavy and bulky to the point he was one of the few that could actually move them. The Clydesdale let out a grunt as he carefully get it out of the store, his hooves clapping against the concrete as he moved to the large van and tossed it inside the back space that had been cleared out for its transport.

As Aaron thanked the woman for her purchase he was about to step back inside when he happened to notice something out of the corner of his eye, seeing two people that were sitting in front of diner looking at him with grins on their faces. It was likely those who found their costumes silly, he thought to himself as he tried to ignore them. He could just imagine Darrel talking to the others at the bank about how they saw a new muscle horse plushie out there...

Darrel...

Bank...

Aaron felt himself freeze as something inside him shifted, looking down at his leather body and realizing something was wrong with it. As he stood there he looked at the other humans that were walking by and suddenly he no longer felt like a plushie stallion... he felt like someone in a plush suit as his breathing began to quicken. A name bubbled to his mind as things began to feel more wrong by the second, Hannah... was his name Hannah? He could feel his mane flapping back and forth as he held his head while a mental image of a woman sitting between the two at that table played out in his head...

Suddenly Aaron felt a hand press against his shoulder, and when he looked over he saw that Master Woolsley, no, Arthur, was there next to him with an unusually grim look on his otherwise happy face. "I think it would be best if we brought you back into the Stables," the sheep said as he tapped his cane against the concrete. "Don't you think?"

Despite his anxiety still building Aaron nodded and followed the sheep back into the store, passing by the customers that didn't seem to note his distress as he walked past them into the back. When he got to the break room he was told to sit down, the Clydesdale noticing that the two who had woken him up were sitting there near him. "I suppose we should properly introduce ourselves," the tan stallion said. "My name is Kaitos, and the big guy next to me is Araba."

"I... I don't know you?" Aaron replied, his memories once more mixing between a human woman who worked at a bank and a leather Clydesdale plushie that worked in the Stables of Love. "No... wait, I'm Hannah, I'm actually a woman."

"At the moment you are actually both," Arthur said as he turned around one of the chairs and sat facing the confused stallion. "One of the abilities gifted to me by our master is the ability to change the perception of reality that surrounds someone. In this case we are currently in a reality where Hannah never existed, instead there's Aaron the virile, masculine Clydesdale that is the muscle of Stables of Fun and the rather popular breeding stud of Stables of Love."

"But... why?" Hannah said, her memories of Aaron being pushed aside even though she was still in the body of a leather plushie horse with her hands pushing in to find only leather and fluff. "What have you done to me?"

There was a snicker from the two horses that were watching the exchange, Hannah turning her head to look at them. "We happened to be there when you were with Arthur over there," Araba stated. "Now while I'd admit we were both focused on one another I do distinctly remember you saying that you wanted to be a hot, sexy leather stallion plushie."

Just as Hannah was about to refute the claim her eyes widened as images from the night before flooded her mind, realizing that she had not only said exactly that but had chosen to be Aaron. Though she didn't realize the far-reaching consequences of her actions they were all her choices as she put her hands against her equine muzzle. "Normally those that we change in this manner fall into the roles that are given to them easily," Arthur explained. "It appears that despite your willingness to become a stallion you still have some deep-seated reservations that have thrown you out of this role, much like hypnosis the reality that has warped around you only remains stable if the person that is affected wishes for it to happen."

"So what happens now?" Hannah asked, swallowing hard.

"Now you have a choice to make," Arthur said as he stood back up. "You can either continue to live your life as Aaron here in this place and enjoy the benefits that come with it but never return to your old self, or you can become Hannah once more and live your life without the knowledge of this place or any of us. Now before you make your I think that Araba and Kaitos want to demonstrate some of those benefits that I spoke of, they had been excited to play with you and given how long you were under I think we can slip you back into that mindset for a demonstration."

Arthur once more tapped his cane on the ground and Aaron found himself blinking a few times, then looking around as he realized that he once more identified himself as the admittedly hunky leather Clydesdale plush. He still knew what was going on, including the choice that he had to make as he saw the other two coming towards him with grins on their faces. "You gave me this before you went off to work," Kaitos stated as he took the collar with the Aaron nametag on it and wrapped it around the Clydesdale's neck. "If we're going to show you what being a stallion plushie is all about we want to make sure to pull out as many stops as possible."

Besides the collar the two had also somehow gotten a harness that they put around Aaron's head along with a lead, which they used to guide him towards the back of the building where the Stables of Love were. The three of them made their way through the mostly empty building towards the very back door which continued the stable motif, the floor littered with hay that surrounded a padded bench that had a number of cuffs and ropes attached to it. Kaitos took Aaron and led him to the bench itself, making it clear where his position was going to be. They told the muscular male to lie down on his stomach, the Clydesdale getting into position before the two knelt down and began to cuff his ankles and wrists to the bench itself.

"Hey... I just realized something," Araba stated as he stood back up, looking at the restrained horse plushie. "This thing allows us to have a third in play. If we're taking the ends we should have someone underneath to get ridden."

"True, very true," Kaitos stated, rubbing his muzzle for a second before getting a look of realization and snapping his fingers. "I have an idea, it's something Master Santer told me before we took this assignment. Give me like five minutes and I'll be back."

Araba nodded and watched Kaitos run off, leaving the restrained male and the one standing in front of him to wait. As the minutes passed the black leather stallion began to get impatient, tapping his foot on the ground before looking over at Aaron. "So aside from the little hiccup in front of the store," he said suddenly, causing the Clydesdale to look up at him as much as the neck restraint would allow. "How are you enjoying yourself?"

"Oh... uh... I mean, it's good," Aaron replied, startled by the sudden question. "I guess being a guy is fun, and it doesn't hurt that I'm built like a professional athlete while still strangely feeling very cuddly. Is this what it feels like all the time?"

"Mostly," Kaitos stated. "If you stick around you'll find that sometimes you can alter things, especially if Master Santer takes a shining to you. Most likely you'll probably be checking out his realm before-"

Abara's statement was cut short as the door opened once more, a grinning Kaitos looking at both of them. "Sorry about that, took longer then I thought," the horse said as he held up the lead that went out the door. "I present to the two of you our lovely third volunteer, Rudolph!"

With a tug on the leash a leather reindeer suddenly walked into the room, bound with the same muzzle as Aaron as the red and white leather creature gave them all a sheepish grin and a wave. Kaitos lead Rudolph underneath the bench where there was a spot that he could fit, Aaron having to move his head way to avoid getting smacked in the face by the antlers as he felt the others getting into position as well. Abara remained in front of the Clydesdale and began to move as well, his fingers eventually massaging the shoulders of the strapped-down stallion as his erect leather cock was practically sliding along his face. It was clear where it was going but as he opened his mouth the black-leather stallion pulled his hips back and informed him that it's easier for brown-leather horse to get himself situated first.

Aaron wasn't quite sure what that meant until he felt a hand behind him, one that he was guessing was Kaitos since he could still see the antlers of the reindeer in his peripheral vision, and let out a snort as it was guided downwards before it began to press into something of a similar texture. Rudolph let out a loud moan as the Clydesdale's thick cock sank down into him, aided by the stallion behind them as inch after inch was pushed into the upturned backside of the other male. Though Aaron had remembered what it was like to masturbate this was a completely different sensation entirely as he felt the internal walls of the leather reindeer practically sucking him inside while something began to tease against his own tailhole. When his hips had gotten low enough that he had thoroughly impaled the reindeer with his dick it was time for the other two, the tan leather stallion eagerly pushing his own leaking cock inside the supple hole of the strapped down horse man while Abara did the same with Aaron's muzzle.

With his arms and legs chained to the bench there was little more that the Clydesdale could do then allow the two stallions to have their way with him. As the black leather cock slid inside his maw the tan stallion did the same with his tailhole, their supple plushie bodies allowing for easy access. Both the insides of his throat and rear end were stretched as Aaron began to strain against the bindings that they had put him in, the pleasure of not only be thrusted into from both ends but also his own cock pushing into reindeer beneath him. Even though he had become a plush it was clear that there was some parts of the male anatomy that they thought to keep in, mainly the prostate that Kaitos began to press against in order to cause the Clydesdale to buck.

"Looks like we have ourselves a bronco, not a Clydesdale!" Kaitos said as he gripped the supple leather hips of the horse, giving short hard thrusts to push Aaron's head into the groin of the other stallion. "It's going to be a shame if you decide to leave."

"Don't be filling his head with that nonsense right now," Abara replied, his body shuddering as the horse between them continued to suck on it with his leather tongue. "He, or she, will make their choice when they do." Despite hearing a moan from Kaitos it was clear that the matter had been resolved, leaving Aaron to enjoy the sensation of being stretched out by the two males on either side of him. They had pushed their groins so close to one another that the plush could feel them pressing against his snout and rear end.

It was then that the true nature of their bodies were revealed, feeling Kaitos squishing down his butt so hard that it practically flattened him against the bench. While he knew deep down that he was nothing more then leather and stuffing it hadn't quite hit until both horses started to compress him together. There was an almost immeasurable pleasure that came with his body getting pushed and contorted. Every muscle in his body continued to move and act normally but as Abara pushed down on his back he could almost feel his fingers pushing down towards the inside of his pectorals.

The spit-roasting of the two equines was topped only by the rear end he was plowing into himself. With his body bound the control of his cock was dictated by the stallion behind him and the reindeer that was still able to buck upwards. Unlike the other two stallions the one known as Rudolph seemed to be a purely leather creature and not a plush like the others, his tailhole squeezing around him like a vice. With his access to his memories as a female Aaron knew that this was the first time he was about to experience a male orgasm, unlike the false memories that had been given to him that made him believe he had been a regular at the Stables of Love.

That didn't prepare him for when the first wave of climax hit, Aaron letting out a loud groan muffled by the leather cock inside of him as his synthetic muscles clenched. The other three followed suit very shortly after, and though Aaron was not sure what to expect when they came what he was met with was a very oily cum that dripped from his maw and tailhole when the two stallions pulled out of him. The reindeer met with a similar fate and received more of the strange cum, dripping on his leather hide as his own cock dumped its contents onto the ground.

Once they were finished they allowed Aaron to recover, leaving him panting still on the bench while Abara and Kaitos undid the bindings on the leather reindeer that was beneath him. The three of them cleaned one another off before doing the same to the Clydesdale. Once they were all sufficiently polished up and ready to go they grabbed the leads on Rudolph and led him out of the stable and into the main room. They led the way back up to an office space that actually was above Stables of Fun which Arthur Woolsley used, and though the sheep man wasn't there his top hat, vest, and cane were.

"Now that was a lot of fun," Abara stated as he went over to the desk and picked up the cane while Kaitos set Rudolph down in the plush leather chair. "While we would love to play with you a little more Master Santer was strict on his orders that Mr. Woolsley is to remain in control of the premises until things are properly up and running. We've got quite a stable already but Arthur is going to need a lot more recruits before we can call this venture a success."

"I... see?" Rudolph said in slight confusion as he looked between the two stallions. "I'm not sure what that has to do with me."

"Oh, it has everything to do with you," Abara stated. "After you were done with those reindeer games during Christmas our master had come to you with the offer that you didn't refuse, and since you have already experienced such a hypnotic state before it was rather easy to put you under again... just like this." Before the reindeer could ask what was going on the black stallion took the cane and taped it three times against the ground. A glazed look suddenly went over Rudolph's face as the muscular leather creature became... softer, not only in his body type but also from the synthetic fur that had started to grow over his body. The leather underneath went from red to black before the bright white wool started to cover him, a grin stretching over his muzzle that soon became permanent as the increasingly plushie sheep reached over and grabbed the cane from the horse offering it.

"Thank you so much my boy," Arthur said as he grabbed the top hat and vest to put them on. "I'm going to see how our newest stallion is faring and if they had made their choice yet on whether or not they are going to stay or go. Once again I thank you so much for your help lads, I'll be off!"

Abara and Kaitos both grinned at one another as the sheep man left, closing the door behind him and leaving the two stallions in his office to talk. "Hard to believe that used to be some random lion that they just picked up during that whole Christmas debacle. From Dieter to Rudolph to Arthur, Master Santer definitely knows how to pick them."

Both stallions got up and left the office as well, the two of them checking out the window as they did so. Since it was still daytime hours the store that was beneath their hooves was likely still busy as ever. They weren't there to sell though, their purpose was to be the aides of Master Santer himself to make sure that the operation was a success and life-sized plushies both mundane and otherwise were flying off the shelves and into the homes of those that needed them. Though what left the store was fun, what was even more interesting was what comes in through that door.