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Blake closed the door as he entered the bathroom, setting the cold pack on the floor next to the sink, and pulling out the little baggie with all the blue jelly pills in it. The boy wasn't sure what was in these things, but whatever it was he liked it. He had spent much time in his younger years dreaming about horses and wondering what it would be like to have his own horse. Based on the 'improvements' he was seeing with his little brother though, it seemed like this weird jelly stuff could give him something even more intimate and special than that.

Blake slowly pulled off his shirt, then unbuttoned his pants and wriggled those down, just leaving him in his white briefs and socks, looking at himself in the mirror. He was a good looking kid, lean and athletic with still a slim chest and belly, strong legs and light definition in his arms, ready for the high school swim team... or maybe basketball. He had decent size to his cock, being a pretty fast grower in that area, and was now tenting out his undies with just over six inches of erect flesh. It wobbled around distractingly as he reached down to caress his fingers over his tip through the fabric, blushing a little while recounting the scene of his brother and the big goat buck. He looked at the baggie again, slightly excited but also a little nervous. What if this stuff really was irreversible, the boy thought. Would he never be the same?

Blake thought about it all a bit longer, but eventually the impatience and curiosity of youth got to the boy. "Well... whatever happens, I'll probably be just like Basil," he said comfortingly as he picked up the baggie and spilled one of the wobbly blue jelly pills into his hand. He took a deep breath, holding it up close to his face, bringing himself right up to that point of no return. Then he popped the pill into his mouth and chewed on it a little. It carried that same creamy vanilla taste he had smelled on Fascinus and his brother, but the flavor was much more intense with it in his mouth and beginning to dissolve over the boy's tongue. Before it could dissolve fully, he swallowed it, letting the candy-like drug work its way into his system. Blake closed his eyes, trembling nervously, waiting for something to hit him.

Nothing happened. Blake stood there, opening his eyes back up to look at himself in the mirror again. "Huh?" the boy said softly while looking up and down over his body, front and back, checking to make sure he didn't sprout a tail or something. He even reached back and felt up his butt, to see if anything was going on back there. "Hmm..." Blake pondered to himself while twirling his tongue around in his mouth to clear out any excess jelly-slime from his teeth or gums. It sure did taste good. "Maybe one's not enough," he said finally, holding the baggie up and spilling another jelly pill into his hand. Clearly ignoring (or forgetting) the caution in that box which warned against giving a horse more than one pill per day, he popped the second pill into his mouth, this time swallowing it right away and closing his eyes again. He waited about five minutes, then opened his eyes to glance at the bathroom clock.

Still nothing... "Mm...maybe... three..." he said softly, breathing just a little quicker as he turned over the baggie again, dumping out another pill. Just as he was getting ready to bring it up to his mouth, the boy felt a sudden, strange little tickle somewhere in his belly. He gasped quietly, standing still for a moment, waiting and listening to his own pulse. He felt it again, this time slightly stronger. It passed from his belly up somewhere near his thumping heart, then another tickle worked its way down along his hips and buttocks. "Maybe it's working..." he said softly, smiling and waiting again. There was another tickle, and another... and another, trailing repeatedly over the boy's butt and his cock and balls, intense enough to make him giggle and wriggle his hips and butt. He smiled more and blushed, reaching down his free hand to stroke over his lightly throbbing, tickly cock. "Ohh... this feels good, but seems like it's going too slow," Blake murmured while bringing the third pill up to his mouth and popping it in, sucking on it a little this time, getting the jelly to where it was just about to dissolve, then swallowing it whole.

The boy's little tickles were starting to transition into pulses and pleasureful throbs beginning in the area of his hips and traveling to all of his extremities - even his fingertips and toes were tingling delightfully. "Ooohhhhh..." Blake curled his toes a little as he moaned quietly, and panted, feeling a sudden sharp blissful jolt going through his loins and along the length of his cock. The boy moaned again, feeling his cock-bulge growing larger by about two inches into his cupping hand as the jolt surged from his base to his tip. "Ohhh god..." he gasped again, almost stumbling into the sink as he felt another powerful jolt, his cottony undies suddenly stretching out marvelously with his cock, pulling away from the boy's body as his shaft jerked out to 10 inches, aflame with tingly pleasure. Blake could also feel the fabric of his undies incredibly tight on his balls... they felt bigger, sagging tight in the stretched cotton, and then churned even heavier as he blushed and gasped, holding onto the sink with his free hand to steady himself. The excitement buzzing all through the boy's body was dizzying. He clenched his eyes... and his teeth, feeling another surge of pleasure building up in his loins... Something was throbbing powerfully within Blake... it must have been his prostate, growing bigger, pumping more and more liquid through the boy's swelling, stretching plumbing. He could feel his heavily swollen nuts pulling up, pumping against the base of his pulsating cock. The intensity of Blake's pleasure was building... higher... higher... he could feel his swollen maleness throbbing with more power than he'd ever felt. With his hand holding his crown, he could feel through the cottony fabric as his tip bloated, flaring larger and larger with every pulse of the boy's heart. "Ohhh... OOHHHH YESSssssss!" Blake writhed and suddenly squealed out in bliss as his cock flexed powerfully in his hand and surged against the undies, inflating out to thirteen inches and ripping his underwear right off the boy's body in the process, orgasm slamming him like a freight train.

Blake's vision went totally blurry as he gripped hard at the sink, his left hand still clutching his cockflesh just below its glorious flare while the boy's thirteen incher jerked and flexed wildly, hosing down the entire mirror, and the wall to either side of the sink with a veritable geyser of cum, blast after blast after blast firing through his pulsating stallion cock, mottled near the tip like his brother's, but black the rest of the way to his sheath and balls. Blake's heavy nuts slapped up and down repeatedly while pumping out his cum, each sphere swollen to just over five inches in diameter and contained in a jet black sac, the same color as the boy's very fleshy looking sheath. It felt better than anything Blake could have possibly imagined. He felt like he was on top of the world, marking... even painting the wall tiles with his rich, pungent seed. "YESsssssss OHHhh YESssss" the boy moaned, legs wobbly as he came down slightly from the ridiculous peak of his orgasm, his hand continuing to pump up and down the mottled and black flesh of his heavy dong. It was all sooo sensitive, so much fat horseflesh throbbing and shaking as his fingers caressed down from under his flare to the fat juicy medial ring, then back up again... it was all his.

Blake swayed as his vision cleared slightly, watching his cock bobbing up and down lewdly in his hand and continuing to splurt out little streamers of gooey cum over one side of the sink. The tingly pulses continued firing through his body, his hips and butt aflame, his heart pounding as more subtle changes continued to occur inside the boy. Blake's other hand grabbed at the baggie possessively... greedily... The boy wasn't thinking clearly now, he just wanted... more. He hastily spilled three more of the jelly pills out of the bag, acting on instinct... stuffing all three in his mouth at once. He quickly sucked and swallowed them down, panting and shivering. Within only a moment things started really firing on all cylinders and the boy cried out as his waning ecstasy started to suddenly multiply, feeling as if all his muddled, perverted desires were coming true.

Blake's big, floppy horse dick jerked up suddenly, spasming and writhing against the boy as it gained nearly half a foot of length, smacking him on the face and spraying out a few cups of resurgent precum that practically bathed the boy's head. Blake stumbled back towards the wall, having to use both hands now to hold the nearly 19 inch horsecock. The boy moaned and greedily squished his huge cum-nozzle right up to his lips and started sucking on his own pre. So much of the stuff was spurting out at intervals, occasionally his cheeks bulging from the force of it, with long dollops of goo running down the sides of his veiny shaft. As unrelenting as the pleasure was now, the boy was also starting to feel jabs of pain wracking targeted areas of his body. His tailbone was growing bigger, and it was happening very fast... almost too fast. He squirmed his hips and butt, pressing his growing tailbone against the wall behind him and grinding it up and down to try and end the pain. Even as he fellated himself hungrily, drowning in the blissful throbs of his gorgeous length, tears were starting to run down the boy's face as the pain simultaneously throbbing in his butt got unbearable. Those excruciating throbs started to peak, the boy's feet scrabbling over the floor as he stumbled against the wall, then suddenly he felt this immense burst of pressure out from just above his butt, accompanied by a warm, sticky sensation as the boy's horse tail surged out with a splat of blood on the wall, the tail hairs growing rapidly longer and longer down to touch the floor behind the boy's heels. "Ohhhh gosh...." Blake cried out, the release of that painful pressure feeling almost as good as an orgasm. He moaned sweetly and then felt another ecstatic surge passing through his body, feeling his length gaining girth again as it flexed up longer against his mouth. The boy felt another massive pump between his legs, then another and another, feeling the belly of his horsecock bloating against his hands as another fountain of cum suddenly erupted from his expanded tip, bathing the wall behind him from one end of the bathroom to the other with intense bursts while he squealed again, wishing it would never stop.

His own cum was dripping down all over the front and sides of Blake's body, as well as his ears... Blake's ears felt hot - hot and long. They were twitching, then flicking about while the boy moaned and curled his cockflesh down so he could suck on the tip again, tongue ladling down a cup or two of his cream. He then pulled his mouth off the fat juicy tip, leaving a generous amount of gooey fluid dribbling off his chin and neck... He felt a sudden sharp spasm running down his spine and legs, and then there was the pain again... Before it was the boy's tail, now it was his feet, feeling this intense pounding, throbbing sensation. They were too small... too tight somehow. The same sensation was even flowing up his arms and into his hands. He had the feeling that his body was growing bigger. Blake's mind raced nervously. There was too much change happening all at once now. He felt so hot too... he had to get outside. The boy slipped a little over the floor while making his way out of the bathroom, carrying that massive floppy horse-cock in front of him with both arms in a manner which would look very erotic if he didn't have such a nervous look to him. Basil was still asleep, and Blake wobbled past him, still whimpering a bit and moaning as the powerful mixture of pleasure and pain stirred up through his trembling body. It was getting harder to walk, not only with the still rapid growth of the boy's melon-sized nuts and his heavy horsecock, but also his feet were starting to feel strangely hard and alien. He managed to stumble his way down the stairs, then out of the house and collapsed into the grass just off to the side of the path.

Blake's pleasure was rapidly building again. He felt his huge nuts pulling up again between his legs as he laid there trembling and whimpering in the grass, the big spheres rolling and bobbling about, churning with another intensely building climax. His horsecock was slapping in the grass, jerking with every hot pump of his nuts. The boy's heavy drafter dick was approaching three feet, but that didn't seem to matter all that much since Blake's whole body seemed to have shifted and grown so much larger to keep up with it. Arms and legs seemed longer and stronger... the boy's hips and butt felt bigger, more muscular... his whole sweat slicked body felt like it was rippling with power. The last thing Blake could remember of that final moment was the incredible height of that third climax, his whole body singing all at once, nerves all triggered and pleasure centers all pulsing in unison... the volcanic eruption of his cum shooting two dozen feet across the grassy yard, and the intensity of his cry... a distinctly inhuman sound.

~

When Basil woke up, it was almost evening. He blinked his eyes open, looking at the muted light coming in through the windows due to the setting sun. After a little bit of cuddling and petting on his plush horse, the boy slid out of bed and stood up, his big nuts shifting in his overalls and bobbing weightily between his thighs. He blushed and wiggled his toes, still not having gotten used to that. He saw that Blake was gone, and figured maybe his big brother went to go do some chores or get ready for dinner. He made his way over to the bathroom, deciding he should make himself a little more presentable for when his auntie called him.

When Basil got into the bathroom, the boy gasped and looked around wide eyed at the gooey cummy mess coating the mirror, a few of the walls, and dripping off the sides of the sink on the floor. He wondered if this was his fault somehow. He knew he and his brother would have a huge problem if Aunt Jenny came back and saw the place looking like this, and so the boy got a roll of paper towels and cleaning sponge and started sopping it all up laboriously. Halfway through the clean-up job, after finishing the mirror and walls, Basil realized he would have to get down on the floor to get a lot of the goop up, so he stepped out of the bathroom a moment to pull off his overalls again, standing there nakedly with his oversized milky-fuzzed sheath and balls swaying a bit between his creamy little thighs. Now he knelt down on the bathroom floor, letting cum ooze around his legs while he resumed sopping up spooge. The scent of this stuff was quite potent... a little enticing. It smelled very similar to what Fascinus gave him, but perhaps even better. Basil experimentally scooped up a few errant splatters off the edge of the sink and tried smearing it over his sheath and balls, blushing softly while glazing his wobbly horseboy parts, feeling them throbbing up in his little hand and giving the boy his first view of his fully equine cock. He blushed some more and ran his fingers up and down in little delicate strokes over his broad mottled tip, thinking it looked so pretty, then closed his eyes for a moment enjoying those little sparks of pleasure as he glazed his horsedick from tip to sheath with several layers of goo. "Ohh..." he panted a little, trembling, and then slowly pulled his hand off his pulsing shaft, trying to calm himself down a bit so he could finish what he started.

Eventually, Basil finished cleaning up, placing the cum-slicked paper towels in the trash-bag. Before leaving the bathroom, the boy noticed the little baggie on the sink with six blue jelly pills inside of it. He remembered, they were the same as what he gave to Fascinus before. Basil picked up the baggie and stuffed the bag in his front overall pocket after slipping back into the denim, then made his way downstairs and stepped out the front door to see if Blake was outside. He stood on the porch looking out over the yard for a moment. There was a gentle breeze blowing which felt nice across his skin where the overalls didn't cover him. He saw Uncle Sam walking back along the path from the stable area, dusting himself off and smiling to Basil. Basil smiled back and then went back into the house, making his way into the kitchen to see Aunt Jenny cooking dinner.

"Oh hey Basil, do you know where your brother is?" she asked while turning her head to look at the boy as he moved to the table. She blinked a bit as she watched Basil moving... she hadn't noticed that... weird... bulge in the front of the boy's overalls before. She eyed him curiously while he went to sit at the table. Basil looked up to her innocently while he sat there, shaking his head and holding his hands in his lap. Aunt Jenny blinked a few more times, wondering if she was just seeing things. Then again... he could just be stuffing things down there. She'd heard of a few boys experimenting like that when they started coming of age. "Okay. Maybe he went to go spend the day at the Dooneys' place. Well, he better get back before it's too late or he'll miss dinner," she said while pulling baked salmon out of the oven.

Just then, they heard the creek of the front door as Uncle Sam stepped in. He clomped his way over to the kitchen and wiped his brow a few times, looking a little exhausted. "Trouble with the horses?" Aunt Jenny asked as she turned to him while closing the oven.

"Nah... well... not so much trouble as much as extra work," Uncle Sam said while going to the fridge to pour himself a glass of cold water.

"What's that?" Aunt Jenny said, leaning over to give her husband a playful kiss on the cheek, then going back to plating the salmon and accompanying salad.

"Well. Darndest thing happened," Uncle Sam said. "Before you got back, I was headin back from the cattle pasture and as I got to the front of the house, I saw this enormous black shire stallion layin unconscious in the grass. Right in front of the house! I swear he's the biggest shire I've ever seen." Uncle Sam said while walking over to take his seat at the table, taking another gulp from his glass of water. "He must be 21 hands... I'd bet on it," Uncle Sam said, exhaling slowly as he relaxed in his chair.

"21? You sure about that? Gosh... did he come from the Dooneys' or somethin? Or maybe the Buckleys' ranch?" Aunt Jenny asked. Basil blinked a few times as he looked between them. He wondered how big 21 hands was. "What'd you do with him?" she asked.

Uncle Sam shook his head and took another sip of water while his wife set the food on the table. "Naw, none of them knows how to breed 'm like that. Must've run away from far off. He was dead tired, I could barely get him to get up on his hooves. I set him up in the stable for now with a bag of feed. We'll check around tomorrow mornin," he said as his wife sat down. Basil closed his eyes as his uncle said their prayers, then he ate while deep in thought. He wondered to himself what Blake would think about this amazing new horse when he got back.