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It's just a few days to the full moon once more. Jolie will be coming around today again for another session with once of the horses, a large thoroughbred she's taken a shine to. Mostly to build up on the relationship before the big day. She has a set of keys to the barn, as I'll be out for the day, picking up a Clydesdale. I've spent most of the month looking for the right horse, luckily finding him with a week to spare.

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The uneven road shakes my truck as I drive up to the show, in which the seller has brought the Clydesdale to. Being a good in between our farms, and not being too hard on his end, given he was already transporting a few other horses. He gets some attention during the show, some money, and I get the horse after the fact. The show is being done at a large ranch on the outskirts of a forest, allowing the horses large spaces to gallop and socialise, and a few good trails for rides.

Hitching my truck in the middle of the nearby carpark, I'm glad that the place seems to give extras space for horse trailers. Checking my trailer just to be sure nothing's amiss, I then move to the show, heading towards the main show arena. Before I'm even out of the carpark, I'm assaulted by the smell of horse, thick and musky in the air.

I look around instinctively as a slight blush comes over my cheeks, the scent of equine always having the same effect on me. It's something I never gave much thought to before getting the 'gift', but now? Every time I smell it, I feel my loins stir, lust building in my mind. The smell always urges me closer, drawing me to the horse emanating the scent. And now... it's everywhere, surrounding me.

Keeping my mind guarded, I walk deeper into the show, aiming towards where I'm meant to meet the seller. It takes me a bit, but I finally seem to find the man I'm looking for, having been given his name and a picture, making it easier in my end. Walking up to the man, he seems to recognise me too, immediately hold his hand out for me to shake.

“Shaun I assume? It's great to meet you." He says with a wise smile, as I shake his outstretched hand.

“Yes, you must be George." I respond.

“I am. So, wanna meet the stud before ya take him home?"

“Sure thing."

And with that, we're heading to one of the barns, an end stall to be more specific. Once inside the barn, and at the stall, I'm met by a giant of a Clydesdale, strong and muscular, and from what I can tell, very big. George brings the horse out from the stall, and lets me have a moment with him, heading out of the barn for a few minutes.

This gives me a chance to head around the equine's hindquarters, finally getting a good look at his sheath and balls. Squatting down, my hands go to his sack, massaging his orbs between my fingers. They are very big, seemingly bigger than even cooking apples, and as heavy as them too. He's certainly a breeder, which is good for me. I almost want to start worshipping them right here, but... I gotta restrain myself. Looking up to the horses backside, I'm met by his thick hole, a plump doughnut that is just tempting me to stretch it.

“Fuck... you're gonna be so much fun..." I whisper, moving upwards, slowly dragging my face against the cleft of his ass. I sniff deeply as I do so, indulging my base desires for just a moment before I pull back, trying to get control of myself once more. My trousers feel ever tighter as George returns, making me hide my lust from the man.

The next hour or so is a blur, brought on by my momentary indulging. Before I know it, I'm back on the road, stallion in the horse trailer. My mind wheels at the possibilities that will happen on the full moon. The scents, the tastes, the orgasms... It makes me want to pullover and just go to town on the Clydesdale, but I gotta wait. It's always better on the full moon. Horses seem to not like human mouths, and while it's not impossible to bring a horse to orgasm down your throat, it's better while at least partially horse yourself.

But the idea of a belly full of hot horse spunk does keep me at full mast on the trip back. A growing wet spot forms on my underwear as I get closer to my farm, increased pre productivity a nifty advantage from the 'gift'. Even if I were to jerk off once I get home, I know I'll be hard again once I'm near one of my horses. So it's best to refrain from doing so, keeping myself nice and pent up for the big event.

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Jolie comes around about half past six, a little early, but I understand her vigour. It's the same I feel, the same my neighbour and work hand feels. We all feel the urge at the full moon. Jolie almost immediately wants to head to the barn, to get things started earlier, and... with my hand lazily moving towards my crotch, I can't help but agree with her. It would be nice to give the horses some attention, at least while I'm more human. With smiles on our faces, we head off to the barn, getting a little handsy once we get closer to the wooden structure. With our growing lusts, and with what happened at the last full moon, it makes sense we'd get to a 'friends with benefits' stage to our relationship.

Once we get to the barn, the scent of horse overpowers us as I press her up against the barn, grinding my bulge up against her ass. And fuck... does she have a good rump. One fit for a true mare, so plump and soft... it makes my nose twitch at wanting to be in between her cheeks. My arms wrap around her waist, keeping her close as I dry hump her backside.

“Fuck... Jolie, you're such a good mare..." I moan out, my chest pressing up against her back. My hands move up her body slowly, finally getting to her breasts, groping them once I make contact.

“Shaun, don't you wanna wait... till we are inside?" Jolie asks, grinding her ass up against my crotch.

“Mmmph... doesn't feel like you wanna wait..."

“It's that fat cock I want!" She calls out, seemingly unable to keep herself restrained for a moment. “But... I need a stallion too..."

“I am a stallion." I say into her ear, trying not to make it sound too cheesy.

“Come on big guy," she moans. “Let's get freaky..."

I can't deny it, as much as I want to see her bent over, taking me like a mare in heat. I would prefer to see her under a stallion, begging to split in half by his cock. Grabbing onto her breasts, I growl softly into her ear, grinding myself against her once more. “I love it when you're needy like this..."

Jolie looks back with a blush, pulling away from the wall as I take a few steps back. We head inside the barn, the smell of horse only getting stronger as we move past stall upon stall, Jolie finally finding the one she was aiming for. The horse she's been working on for the last month. She goes into the stall and brings the horse out, looking over to me.

“Hey, as it's warm out tonight, wanna take things to the outdoor enclosure? We'll put on a real show for each other." She suggests, running a hand over her side.

“A show, huh? What sorta stuff did ya have in mind?" I ask, biting my lip at the small gesture.

“Is it weird that I wanna see that neck bulge?"

“Outa all of this, the horse fucking, the monthly transformations, the butt sniffing. Wanting to see me gag on cock is the normal thing in all this."

“Well, how about you get your stud out, and once we're ready outside, you start on the gagging, while I get to work on him." She pats her horse's side.

“Fair deal," I say, heading over to the new Clydesdale's stall.

Jolie takes her horse out as I follow a few metres behind. We set up about a dozen feet apart, giving us enough space to really get into things, while also being able to watch each other. I start to undress along with Jolie, unable to keep myself from watching her as more of her body is revealed. She bends down and pulls down her trousers, revealing her bare ass to the world.

“Fuck... do you always go commando?" I ask, licking my lips.

“Only when I plan on getting fucked. Makes things easier, you know?" She lets out a small laugh, shaking her backside a little.

“Mmmph, I so wanna watch that."

“Well, I'll need to get some prep done before I'm ready, horses take some work. So while I do that, why don't you give me a show? Then I'll give you one?"

“Sounds like a good deal," I smile.

“On your knees, show me how to service a horse."

“Yes ma'am..."

Gulping a little, I shift beside the Clydesdale, moving underneath the horse before getting properly onto my knees. The horse's back legs step side to side a little before I place my hands onto his inner thighs. This makes him stop, seemingly waiting to see what I'd do next. I move forward and place my face in between his upper legs, my nose pressing against his balls. Taking the opportunity,

I sniff deeply at his scent, the stench of horse, musk, and sweat fills my lungs. I hold my breath for as long as possible, keeping the scent inside me until I can't hold it any longer. Letting my breath out, I moan uncontrollably, my head spinning from the hardy smell inside me. I repeat this again, and again, and again... until it almost makes me pass out. But holding out as best I can, I move up to the sheath, starting my work on the musky cock-sleeve. I worship the sheath, and the cock that spews forth.

Letting the cock snake into my mouth, I take it deeper and deeper. The hot, steamy, wet cock tip presses against the back of my throat, before it goes even farther into my body. My gullet gets spread open by horse cock, bringing a deep blush to my cheeks as the cock moves down my throat. The bulge it causes disappears into my upper chest, hitting a slight obstacle. This causes me to move back a little as the cock continues to grow to its full length. A good four to six inches still waiting to get into me. It feels as though there's a foot and a half of horse in me, giving the horse a good two foot length cock.

I moan out around my stallion's cock, my eyes squeezing at the slight strain. The world melts away as I can only focus on the length inside me. Moving back, I am barely able to take a breath in around the shaft, before I slam myself back up onto the length. Slowly working the stallions cock, I open an eye to look over to Jolie, finding her gaze fixed on me. She's slowly massaging her clit with one hand, while the other has a few fingers inside her pussy, pushing her digits in and out of her folds.

Taking a moment, I brace myself before pushing myself upwards as hard as I can. This rams the cock into me fully, the tip of which pushes right into my upper chest, fully spearing me onto the horse's dick. This makes me groan in both pain and pleasure, having never been this full before. My eyes shut once more and I try and hold the position for as long as I can, seconds ticking by before I finally have to pull back. The still un-flared tip plops out of my mouth, followed by a loud gasp of air, before I cough uncontrollably.

I take in as much air as I can, taking a minute before looking over to Jolie, finding her in the middle of a feverish masturbation session. She cums hard on her own fingers, squirting onto the floor for a few seconds. Her legs shake as she pushes through her orgasm, breathing heavily as she looks up at me.

“Fuck... that was so hot!* She gasps, looking back to the stallion behind herself. “I... I think I'm ready for my own show now..."

After a second or two, she lets out a small snort, sounding oh so horse-like. This makes her blush a little deeper, giving me a side look before shifting herself underneath her horse. She aims the horse's slightly erect cock towards her pussy, grinding up against it to try and get things moving. It certainly works, the equine's length grows and the tip pushes into her body. Jolie groans out as she's penetrated, her body being spread open.

I can't keep my eyes off of her as she does this, slowly moving out from under my Clydesdale. Jolie shakes her ass from side to side a couple times, before she begins to ride the length. The length gets hard quickly inside of her, making it easier for her to fuck herself on it. It looks unbelievable as she does this, about half, if not more so, of the equine's length being pushed into her wet folds.

“Fuck... such a big boy!" Jolie calls out, rolling her head back as she presses her back up against the horse's belly.

I continue to watch her work the feral cock, sliding up and down the impressive length. My hands go to my own shaft, finding it bigger than before, taking my notice. Looking down, I find it's fully equine in shape, about eight inches long, leaking pre-cum from the flat tip. I hadn't even noticed the change start, but oh well.

My lust builds inside of me, heart beating ever heavier. Forcing my eyes away from the two, the moans, sloppy thrusts and animalistic grunts keeping me nice and huffy. I head around the Clydesdale, the taste of his dick still burning my taste buds. Horses have the best tasting cocks, when properly cleaned, and is certainly worth the oral training and sore throat. Earthy, musky, with a hint of spice, all mixing together with thick pre-cum that coats the inside of my gullet.

But horse ass, is somehow even better, as though it's made to be worshiped, made to be loved. Visually, physically, even the aroma that can tempt nearly anyone. Getting behind my Clydesdale, I take a moment to properly give the stallion's rear the attention it deserves. It truly looks like a giant peach, despite being as fuzzy, it looks just as delectable. My nose twitches as I instinctively go to take a sniff, smelling the horse's backside, even with the foot or two distance between it and I.

Before I know it, I'm bent over, my nose pressed up against his balls. I sniff deeply before breathing out the scent. Moving up, I continue to sniff his sack, his taint, and soon enough, I'm huffing the cleft of his ass. It smells divine! Sweat, musk, earth, and the overpowering smell of stallion. Pressing my face up against his ass, I huff, sniff, and snort to my heart's content. Not caring whose watching, what they'd think. All I care is about is getting as much of that scent as I can, making sure my face absolutely stinks of him.

“Oh god! Good pony!" I call out against his arse, before digging in even more so. His doughnut shaped hole spreads slightly around my nose, making me blush as I continue to sniff. And then, it happens, almost on an instinct level. I fall into the moonlit gift, the equine half of me overpowering me.

Bones snap, shift, curve and grow inside my body, muscles snaking and forming underneath my skin. I pull back from the aroma filled backside, calling out as my hands go to my head, halfway forming into hooves in the second it takes to complete the action. My front hooves are completely formed before I can properly register the change, falling down onto all fours. I slam a hoof onto the dusty floor, shaking my head as it too changes. Muzzling growing, ears extending, skull shifting, mind dulling.

I... I can't understand what's going on, the ability to comprehend the concept becomes something beyond me. My body follows suit as I look ahead of me, abdomen and hips growing to match the rest of me. I focus on the plump rump, the... unattended, unloved ass in front of me. It takes a few shaky steps, but I plant my snout against the Clydesdale's backside sniffing deep once more.

With my nearly grown lungs, I can take so much more of my mate's scent, my new nose able to take in new details of the stallion's stench. My tongue snakes out of my lips, instantly filling into the hole, pushing into the horse's bowels. I moan out as I feel my own ass grow with my hips, becoming heavier, stronger, and yet softer. Within a haze filled minute, I feel my transformation finish, sinking into my equine body.

Pulling my nose away from the warmth, I let my tongue run up the cleft of the stallion's backside, tasting the spicy musk clinging to the rump fur. Sounds make my ears perk up... moans, equine snorts, grunts. All the sounds of love making. Looking over, I find Jolie, in the middle of her own transformation, milking her stallion from underneath him. Her upper body is fully horse, with a tail above her half transformed butt.

Cum pours out from her equine pussy as the stallion works to breed her. Her face is a picture of uncontrolled pleasure, mixed in with wide eyes, as though she can't believe the bliss running through her mind and body. A glimpse of jealousy crosses my mind, making me snort out in frustration.

She's... mine...

I clop over to the two of them, my mouth going straight to the stallion's ass, nipping his rump with my teeth. This makes him neigh out loudly, pulling off of Jolie, his cock pulling free from the mare's pussy. The stallion runs off a few metres, before he slows down, looking back to the two of us. I stare him down before looking at Jolie's rump, her ass cheeks red from the physical borage, cum pouring back from her equine folds.

The sight burns into me, making me snort again before I climb on top of her, my front legs wrapping slightly around her midsection. As I do so, I feel her body shift, grow and morph underneath me, progressing into her equine body. Mounting her properly, I shift my back legs a little, trying to aim my erection towards her pussy. It takes a few seconds, but my blunt tip soon finds her wet folds, pushing into her vagina slightly. I feel a small amount of cum spurt back out of her love canal, lubing my tip up.

It pleases me a little, knowing the other horse just prepped her up for me. And while I'd rather have kept his cum out of her, I guess I'll have to make up for it, show the other stallion how to treat Jolie. Pushing myself forward, my cock thrusts into my mare's cunt, a loud, wet squelch filling the night air. I let out a snort of air, pushing even further into Jolie's body, spreading her open on my cock.

Her vagina feels silky smooth around my length, getting all of my shaft into her on the first thrust. She's so wet, so accepting of my 'pride'. I almost don't want to pull out, even if it's to breed her properly. But... I know I need to give her what she needs. I can feel it in her actions, her pussy clamping down on me, her rear pressing up against my body. Pulling back until my tip is at her entrance, I ram myself back into her warmth. Thrusting into her body, over and over, I begin to work up a rhythm with her. My breath begins to draw out, becoming heavier, deeper.

Jolie rolls her head back as I fuck her, eyes rolling back into her skull, letting out a guttural sound, almost sounding like a word. “F-f-foa-a-als-s..."

It sounds like it came from her core, as though it were the last human thought escaping her mind. Actual pride builds up inside me, knowing I bred the last of her human side out of her mind. I feel her body following suit, changing and shifting to match mine. As it seems to finish, I feel her pussy loosen around me, as if accepting me even more. Snorting out softly, I thrust even harder into her folds, feral grunting escapes out of my lips as my balls slap against her clit. This is all I focus on, all I am... I'm a stallion, a breeder. Slamming my cock into her harder and harder, I fall into a fog, all other thoughts melting away. It's just me, and my mare.

A twinge of lust building inside me, but it feels as though it's forming inside my orbs. This almost makes me worry before I try to explore it, not having the words to describe it any other way. As I do so, I feel it envelope my sack, warmth radiating from the orbs. The heat rises more and more, and whilst it does so, my balls begin to feel heavier. Gritting my teeth, my sack pulls down under the growing weight from inside it, pushing me further to empty them. Cum, pre, and feminine juices pour out of Jolie's pussy, dripping down onto the floor. Shifting my back legs a little, I try to thrust even faster, her wet, hot walls milking me.

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Shaun's cock is relentless! And I thought my first stallion knew how to fuck! I can't even feel my legs, let alone think straight!

I shake my head slightly, trying to get some sense back. But Shaun instantly bites onto the back of my head, his thrusts only getting stronger. I can only stand still, being his breeding mount, not wanting to be anywhere else. My vagina works him on instinct, milking the hot, rigid horse cock that spears my pussy. It feels as though he's getting close, his thrusts are getting a little shorter, and yet harder, rougher. I angle him a little, trying to get him to hit the spot. And hit it he does.

'That's it! Right! Fucking! There!'

And then it happens, almost too quickly his flare spreads out like a mushroom. It pushes up against my cervix as he cums into me, flooding my womb with his thick, creamy seed. I can feel his urethra bulge with each spurt of cum, moving up his length before filling me up. Despite getting what I wanted, I can't help but feel annoyed, having been so close, but unable to actually cum myself.

So, as he orgasms into me, I begin to ride him, shifting myself forward and back. Now that his tip is flared, it spreads me even further, pushing me closer to my own edge. His length rams into me more erratically, less coordinated, and yet more primal. It somehow feels better, riding him while he cums, as if I'm drawing out every last drop of seed from his orbs. Seconds turn into minutes, and he's still cumming, filling me beyond what I can hold, my womb stretched to its limits and more so. But I don't question it, even as Shaun grunts and groans above me, as though I'm dragging him through the ringer.

Pulling myself forward a little too far, Shaun's cock plops out of my pussy, before I slam back and ram it right up my ass. My head rolls back once again as I let out a loud neigh, relishing in getting my backside speared on horse cock. Where it should hurt and make me grimace, all I can feel is pleasure. The type of pleasure that makes me legs tremble, my heart race. Without hesitation, I use my ass to ride his cock even harder than before. Shaun doesn't even seem to notice the orifice change, and neither does my lust it seems. I can't stop myself, shoving more and more of his length into my awaiting bowels. My edge comes ever closer, threatening to tip over...

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Morning brakes, waking me up to the sound of horses around me. Opening my eyes, I slowly get up, feeling a weight in my midsection. Looking down, I find my belly pultruding somewhat, a faint, wet, sloshing emanating from inside of me. It's then when it hits me, the radiating, hot pain from my ass, with the slight emptiness that always seems to follow when I'm on the receiving end.

“When the fuck did I get fucked?" I ask myself, not sure which to rub; my sore arse, or my throbbing head.

“What happened last night?" Jolie asks me, getting up a few feet away from me.

The angle gives me a good view of her hindquarters, her ass and vagina gapping slightly, leaking pearly white seed from them. Which leads me to noticing the pools of, presumably, horse cum that surrounds us on the floor. Some of it's dried, most still thick and creamy.

“Don't remember?"

“I remember you trying to fuck me, and then we were in the stalls... out here, and then... oh fuck..."

“You got rammed, my dear." I smirk back at her, slowly getting to my feet, occasionally pushing out a glob of seed as I do so.

“Fuck... is it always gonna be like this?" Jolie asks, rubbing the back of her head.

“Until you get used to it I'm afraid."

“Anyone else with the curse? You know, someone who might be able to help us 'explore'?"

“There's only my neighbour and a farm hand, although they seem a little... prudish. See it as a curse."

“And what's their deal?"

“The neighbour was the one that 'gifted' me, I think he had it a month or two longer than me. And then he 'gifted' my farm hand the same night I did the same to you, I think."

“Did you have a hand in that?"

“What do you take me for? A pervert?" I ask, chuckling.

She raises an eyebrow.

“Fair enough, I guess not everyone can be into horses."

“You were lucky I was, and am." Jolie laughs softly before getting up, having the same trouble that I did. “So, what about the farm hand? He still working here?

“Nah, quit once he realised that he'd rather have a horse up his ass than a human. Didn't exactly take it too well, rather try and stay with humans, but since he goes lust crazy each full moon, he can't really rent a place in the city. So he's staying with the neighbour, so he can get his horse fix, without it being a 'real' horse. Why?"

“I don't know, you felt pretty real to me last night." Jolie says, seemingly remembering more of our night together. “And, I'm thinking there may be a way to make the boys a bit more corporative."

“How? They've already been on both ends of a horse, and they're not exactly happy to go again, even if they are lying to themselves."

“Well," Jolie walks up to me and wraps her arms around me, her tits pressing up slightly against my chest. *We have something those feral horses don't. And I say we use our smarts to breed them until they're begging for us to stop."

“You naughty girl..."

“You can thank your mastery over this gift, it can be quite... inspirational. Now, how about you 'inspire' me against the barn wall? I want the stallions in the barn to know who's boss."

“Yes ma'am."