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Chapter 2

Jasmine was sleeping in the cab of Mike’s truck as they went out to his family ranch. They were off the highway and traveling down some rough country roads. Mike hit a pothole, jarring Jasmine awake.

“Sorry about that, I swear these roads get worse on every trip.”

“Hmmm,” Jasmine took in the small road they were on, flanked on either side by trees and mountains growing closer up ahead, “How close are we to the ranch?”

“Not far, I’ll be turning off the road soon, and to warn you it’s a dirt road from there to the house.”

“You did promise me an adventure,” she tried to stretch out as best she could, “so, besides your parents, who is going to be up here?”

Mike thought for a second, “my aunts and uncles, my kids, Grandma, and Aunt Mary-Sue, of course.”

Jasmine raised an eyebrow, “sounds like she’s important.”

“You could say she’s the matriarch of our family. She’s my great-aunt, my late grandfather’s big sister. When it comes to the big family decisions she calls the shots.”

“Are you afraid of her?”

“I’m afraid of getting on her bad side, but I love her. She does her best to take care of all of us, even if she needs a cane to get around the ranch these days.”

“I hope she’ll like me.”

“I wouldn’t worry about it, she knows a good person when she sees one.”

“And what if I’m not a good person?”

“Oh please, you’re a great student who just got accepted into her first choice college, and everyone likes you.”

“What about being from a traditionalist family?”

“Fiona was already rebelling from that, and I don’t think you’re feeling that lifestyle either.”

“Not really, no.”

“Oh hey, there's the turn!”

Mike pointed to a hand painted sign that read ‘Moon Bright Ranch’. They turned off the country road and onto a rough dirt one. They bumped along kicking up dust and they made their way to the farm house. They drove past pastures and Jasmine looked at the horses within the fences.

“You know, horses get along well with us. I think they know on some level about our true nature.”

“And a horse ranch is a good cover.”

“Heh, yeah, that too.”

“So what did you and Dixie do while you were here?”

“Well she didn’t just lounge around the barn all day eating hay,” Mike smirked, “she did chores, and a lot of them given her size and strength, at least until late in the pregnancy.”

“Sounds like you enjoyed that fact,” Jasmine giggled.

“A bit, she may have been the one on this side of a mirror, but my family made sure it was no vacation,” he smiled looking in the rear view mirror, “Ah, we’re here!”

Mike pulled his truck up along several more in front of an old style farmhouse. By the time he turned off the ignition there were already people out on the front porch to meet them. Jasmine recognized Mike’s parents, Dean and Kara, but the rest she wasn’t sure. A young girl in a play dress came running down off the porch as soon as Mike opened his door.

“Daddy!” she cried out jumping into his arms.

Mike held her tightly as he lifted her up off the ground, “How’s my big girl?”

“I missed you, daddy!” She said, hugging him tightly.

“I missed you too, Blair,” he said softly before lowering her back to the ground, “have you been looking after your little sister and brother?”

“Yes daddy, Navy is always getting in trouble.”

“Blair honey, I want you to meet a friend of mine,” He motioned to Jasmine to come around, “This is my friend Jasmine, don’t worry she’s here for the moon.”

“Oh, another horsey!” she said excitedly as she ran to meet their guest, “hi! I’m Blair!”

She couldn’t help but smile, “Nice to meet you Blair.”

As they were talking more of the family came down off the porch. Mike’s mother came to him holding his youngest child, Miller. Another woman had a toddler girl struggling to get down.

“You know my mom, but this is Aunt Beth, and here’s my other two kids,” Mike said, taking the toddler away from his Aunt Beth, “Navy and Miller.”

“We’re glad we can finally have you up here, Jasmine,” Mike’s mom Kara said, giving her a one armed hug, “Sorry your mother couldn’t come up too.”

“Yeah, she wasn’t happy about having to go out of town on the week of the full moon.”

“We understand,” Beth said with a knowing smile, “we got to bend to the world because it sure doesn’t bend to us.”

“Speaking of not bending,” Kara said, lowering her voice, “Aunt Mary-Sue is getting upset you still haven’t settled down with a wife for the children's sake.”

“Really?”

“Yes, expect a few girls from other families to show up for the moon.”

“At least they aren’t here tonight...” He sighed.

“I guess I’m walking into quite a party then,” Jasmine let out a laugh, “and it’s only going to be my second moon.”

“Are you going to bring our guest up on the porch, or do I need to hobble to her?” an older woman called out.

“That’s Aunt Mary-Sue, isn’t it?” Jasmine asked, a little scared about this meeting.

“Don’t worry dear, she’s not going to rake you over the coals.” Beth said with a slight smile.

“That’s reserved for me,” Mike said, shifting Navy in his grip, “Come on, I’m sure she’ll like you.”

Still a little worried, Jasmine followed Mike up onto the porch. Aunt Mary-Sue was old, no other way around it. She was hunched over on a rather fancy carved wooden cane. Her thin white hair was tied up in a severe bun and her hands were covered in liver spots. Despite all this her bright brown eyes gave off an aura of strength and authority.

“Aunt Mary-Sue, This is Jasmine, a friend and neighbor.”

“Good to see you bringing over a girl, but isn’t she a little young?” she tilted her head slightly, “Then again your grandfather was one to raid the cradle as well.”

“We’re just friends!”

“Excuse me!” Another gray haired woman glared, “Bill was not that much older than me!” her expression softened as she turned to Mike and Jasmine, “welcome back,” she said embracing Mike.

Mike hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek, “this is my grandma.”

“Welcome to the ranch, you can call me Clair, we aren’t big on formalities out here.”

Despite her long gray hair and the lines on her face, Clair still had a vitality to her. She took Navy from Mike and hoisted the toddler up like she weighed nothing.

“Nice to meet you, to meet all of you,” she said looking around at Mike’s extended family, “Mike was telling me all about you and the ranch.”

“Always good to have some new blood on the ranch,” Mary-Sue said with a little smirk on her face.

“Don’t let her get to you,” Clair whispered to Jasmine, “She’s just been around so long her other half has bled into this side, and vice versa.”

“Th-that can happen?” She blinked.

“Only if you live long enough. I think it’s starting with me too, honestly. But Bella is a bit more even tempered than Clarabel.”

Oh great, I get to look forward to that now, Jasmine thought as she did her best to put on a neutral face.

“Let’s head on in, we didn’t get the chores done early to not enjoy the evening,” Mary-Sue said as she hobbled on her cane into the farm house.

Mike put his hand on Jasmine’s shoulders, “Well, she didn’t hate you, at least.”

Jasmine sighed then let out a small chuckle, “I should be careful what I wish for.”

She filed into the house along with Mike and his family. Right off the entrance foyer, was a large living room. There were pictures of the family and their prize horses on the walls. Shelves held books and knick-knacks. Over the fireplace was a beautiful oil painting of a horse running. It looked fairly normal for an old family home on a horse ranch, except for the back wall. A large mirror was hanging there, but along with the mirror was a curtain rigged so it could be closed over it. Unsurprisingly, Jasmine’s eyes met with Victoria’s.

“They look like a fun bunch and even more will be showing up tomorrow. This is going to be way more interesting than our first moon.” she paused waiting for a response that she didn’t get, “What? Afraid to talk to me? They won’t think you’re crazy, you know. If anything their other halves are commenting on you right now.”

“Oh shut up,” she glared back at the mirror.

“Is Victoria causing trouble? We could close the curtains; lord knows Dixie is being annoying as well.”

“It’s fine,” she said, turning away from the mirror, “Why don’t you introduce me to your aunts and uncles?”

Mike introduced her to the rest of the family as drinks and snacks were passed around. Jasmine was feeling hungry, but this time she knew why. She tried to keep to the fruits and veggies at least as she mingled with the family. They were all quite nice, even if they did keep thinking of her as Mike’s girlfriend. The family was then gathered in the dining room for a large family meal with Aunt Mary-Sue at the head of the table.

Everything smelled delicious, especially with Jasmine’s body craving food for the upcoming full moon. She wasn’t the only one at the table feeling the hunger either. Bowls and plates were passed around. Mike was drafted into helping his Aunt Beth feed Blair and Navy.

“Come on Blair, eat some vegetables other than potatoes,” Mike said, trying to get her to eat some buttered carrots.

“I don’t like them!” she said, shaking her head.

Mike let out a sigh, “You didn‘t even try them.”

Jasmine giggled, “at least you know she’ll eat carrots some day,” she said, piling more carrots onto her own plate.

“Kids are kids,” Aunt Beth shrugged, “just because they are born to a werehorse family doesn’t change that.”

“At least try a carrot, you might like it, but if you don't that's ok too,” Jasmine tried to encourage her.

Blair blinked, “Really?”

“That sounds fair,” Mike said with a smile.

Blair looked at her father and Jasmine then took a tiny bite of the carrot. Her face lit up and she quickly finished it.

“See? You did like it.”

“Is it because I'm part horse?”

“It doesn't hurt,” Mike chuckled.

“Daddy? Can we go riding tomorrow?”

“Eat a few more carrots for me and yes.”

Blair quickly shoved a fork full in her mouth.

“I've never gone riding before,” Jasmine said suppressing a laugh, “maybe you can help your dad to teach me.”

She quickly swallowed her carrots, “I’d like that, I love to ride!” Blair bounced in her chair, “we’ll have tons of fun!”

“Yes, tomorrow we’ll all go riding,” Mike was pleased to see all the carrots disappear from his daughter’s plate, “but for tonight you have to eat dinner, take a bath and go to bed like a good girl.”

“O-k…” she agreed.

Dinner continued and Jasmine felt more at ease with Mike’s family. Having grown up without an extended family she had never experienced a large family dinner like this. She helped clear away what little food was left from dinner. A series of homemade pies and cookies were brought out for dessert. Jasmine helped herself to a large slice of her favorite, blueberry pie.

“How’s the pie dear?” Aunt Beth asked.

“Mmm, it’s great! Did you make it?”

“I did, and the cherry as well.”

“She’s won the blue ribbon before at the county fair with her pies,” Mike added as he tried to monitor the amount of cookies Blair was grabbing.

“I believe it,” she chuckled, “it’s a favorite of mine.”

“I’ll make sure to bake another one for after the moon,” she nodded before sipping some of her coffee,

“Don’t go out of your way, I know what the day after a moon can feel like.”

Aunt Beth shrugged her shoulders, “you get used to it after enough moons. Even this one should be easier than the first one was on you.”

“God, I hope so.”

Mike’s family laughed at Jasmine’s comment. It felt good to talk about these kind of things with her fellow werehorses. Aunt Mary-Sue slowly got to her feet.

“I’m going to leave cleaning up to you kids, I need a good night’s sleep before the moon. And so do all of you, so don’t stay up too late.”

There were nods and murmurs of agreements.

Mike turned to Blair, “And it’s time for you and Navy to get to bed.”

“But daddy...”

“You want to go riding with me and Jasmine tomorrow, don’t you?”

Blair nodded slowly.

“How about I help you get ready for bed with your daddy?” Jasmine offered.

“Will you read me a story?”

“I’d love to.” she smiled at the young girl.

***

It took about thirty minutes to get the girls bathed and tucked into their beds. Navy passed out by the time Jasmine had read the first page of the story. Blair hung on a bit longer but by the time Jasmine was reading the last page, she could hear the soft rhythmic breathing of sleep.

“Thanks for the help,” Mike said softly as he pulled the sheet all the way up, “she can be a handful sometimes.”

“I'll be honest, I've never really been around little kids before, I'm just playing it by ear,” she shrugged, placing the book back on the shelf.

“You have good instincts then.” He smiled as he turned off the light.

“If you said so,” Jasmine sighed slightly as she followed him out and closed the door, “so, do we just head to bed now too?”

“Let me at least show you where you are staying,” Mike led her several doors down the hallway.

“Are they going to put us in the same room? They all seem to think we are dating.”

“Yeah, sorry about that,” he rubbed the back of his head, “we will be in the same room, but on bunk beds.”

“Oh? Do I get top or bottom?” As soon as the words left her mouth Jasmine blushed, “sorry…”

“Don't be, you kind of get used to it, sort of anyway.” Mike shrugged his shoulders before opening the door, “anyway, it's your choice, what bunk do you want?” He smiled back.

“I think I'll go top then,” she said on a whim.

“Might as well,” Victoria said from the mirror, “Dixie likes the bottom.

“Quiet you,” she grumbled as she opened up her overnight bag.

“But don't worry,” she smirked from the mirror, “there will be plenty of other friends more than happy to be your stallion.”

“Is Victoria giving you some lip again?” Mike asked as he opened his overnight bag.

“Yeah, just a bit,” she sighed, “but it's not just her.”

Mike let out a sigh, “you mean how everyone is calling you my girlfriend.”

“Yeah, I mean...I know I had a crush on you from forever and from a certain point of view we've already had sex.”

“Dixie and I had sex,” Victoria said pointing to herself, “you two were just along for the ride.”

Jasmine glared at the mirror.

“They say it doesn't count,” he motioned to the mirror, “but they enjoy being in the back seat when we get intimate too.”

“I guess it goes both ways then,”she sat down on the lower bunk, “does this ever stop being awkward?”

Mike sat down next to her, “sort of. A lot of it is just accepting this is now your life. You're stuck with your other half and just do the best you can to make it work.”

“Mike, I don't want to make you feel like you're obliged or anything...” she placed her hand on his knee, “but if you wanted to try being together, I wouldn't mind it.”

“What about someone back at school?”

“I don't want to worry about keeping this from them, and I know I'm the only werehorse in school. And the two weredeer there are already an item, and super gay.”

Mike let out a chuckle and placed his hand over Jasmine's.

“I like you, Jasmine, you've really become a beautiful woman over the past few years.

“Oh for god's sake!” Victoria called from the mirror, “kiss him already!”

For once, Jasmine decided to follow her advice.

***

“Like this?” Jasmine asked as she tightened the strap.

“Yep, exactly. Now, take him by the lead and walk him out, I'll be right behind with Coco and Clover.”

Blair was waiting for her by the coral fence.

“Oh, you're riding Jimmy today.” she said as Jasmine walked the stallion over.

“Looks that way,” she stopped and Jimmy followed suit, “your dad said he's pretty laid back for a stallion.”

“He's a good boy,” she said with a smile, “But I like riding Coco more, she's faster.”

“Oh? Is Coco your favorite horse to ride?”

“I think Dixie is my favorite to ride,” she giggled.

“O-oh...” Jasmine blushed slightly.

“I only get to spend time with her during the moon, that makes it special for both of us. What's the name of your other half?”

This conversation feels so strange...but it's completely normal to Blair, she thought before answering, “ah, Victoria.”

“Do you think Victoria will let me ride her?”

“Well, ah, I guess I can ask her later, I mean if you ride the other werehorses I guess it should be ok.”

“You two are talking about the moon already? We got all day ahead of us first,” Mike said smiling as he approached, “let me get you up on Coco first then I'll help Jasmine up.”

With Mike’s help Jasmine got in her saddle and took the reins. Ever since she had found out the truth behind the horse bite incident, Jasmine had felt her fear of the large animals ebb away. Then again it was also the fact she was now part equine as well. She listened to Mike giving her directions on how to ride, but it all seemed so natural to her how to get Jimmy to do what she wanted.

“So, where are we going?” she asked as they rode out through the gate.

“Oooo, I want to take the back trail!” Blair said excitedly.

“I think that’s too advanced for Jasmine’s first ride, honey. We’ll just take the perimeter trail.”

“Ohhh-kayyyy” she sighed, slumping slightly in her saddle.

"Sorry about that, Blair. But you know, if you and your dad teach me to ride well enough I'm sure we can do the more interesting trails."

"Does that mean you'll come back to visit us again?"

Jasmine glanced over to Mike and smiled, "Yes, I think I will."

***

After taking a ride around the property they went back for lunch. Even knowing what was happening Jasmine still surprised herself with how much she ate. After helping clean up and putting the kids down for a nap, she and Mike had some time alone back in their room.

Jasmine had exchanged looks and touches with him all morning. She knew what she wanted, but was a bit unsure how to ask.

"Hey, Mike?"

"Yeah?"

She sighed, "I realize that there is no way to ask this and not be awkward as hell."

"Hmm?"

"Do you, ah, want to be my boyfriend?"

"About fucking time!" Victoria chimed in from the mirror.

Mike closed the distance and wrapped his arms around her, "I think we kind of are, so yes."

He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers softly. Jasmine held the kiss, feeling his warmth and they pressed against each other. As their lips parted a soft smile spread across Jasmine's face.

"You know, I was thinking about something Victoria said last night."

Victoria blinked, "me?"

Mike chuckled, "and what was that?"

"She said it was Dixie and her that had sex last moon, not us. With the moon tonight, before our other halves go crazy, I'd like to...be with you."

"Oh, are we pre-gaming then?" Victoria smirked, "might as well, if he wants to get his dick wet at all."

"One second," Jasmine said, pulling away from Mike, "they may be along for the ride, but I'll be damned if I let them be backseat drivers." She grabbed a towel and started to cover the mirror.

"Yeah you better get your kicks in now, once that moon is up we-" Victoria was cut off as the mirror was covered.

Jasmine smiled as she turned back to Mike, “now, where were we?”

Mike pulled her back into a tight hug. She gasped for a moment before his lips pressed tightly against her own. Jasmine melted into the kiss, moaning softly as her body pressed against his. Mike pulled them both to the bunk bed. Jasmine's hands slid under his shirt and ran along his back. His tongue slipped past her lips, and she responded instantly. It was a different kiss than the ones Victoria and Dixie shared, but it was no less enjoyable.

Mike broke the kiss and started to unbutton her blouse. Jasmine was pulling his shirt off over his head before she realized she didn't feel the least bit nervous. It was debatable whether this was her first time or not, but either way this felt so natural and right. Jasmine pushed her jeans down past her hips. Just as she stepped out of them, Mike's hands wrapped back around her and she was pulled into another deep kiss. She could feel the heat radiating off his bare chest. Jasmine's hands went to his belt and fly as he held her in a deep passionate kiss.

Once Mike’s jeans hit the floor the pair climbed into the bottom bunk. It was a bit awkward and Mike ended up bumping his head against the top bunk. Jasmine couldn't help letting out a small laugh as he rubbed the back of his head.

“Next time, we get the room without bunk beds.” Mike said as he covered her body with his own.

“Well,” she ran her fingers gently through his hair, “I don't have a bunk bed back home...”

He smiled then his eyes went wide, “Oh, hold on a second!” he gave her a quick kiss before rolling off her body.

“Mike? What's wrong?”

“Nothing, nothing's wrong...”

He opened his toiletry bag and dug around before he found what he was looking for. Jasmine saw the foil package and blushed slightly.

“Oh, yeah, good idea...” she said sheepishly.

“Yeah, your mom would kill me.”

“I'd be more concerned about Eleanor if I were you,” she smiled slightly.

“Trust me I am, but at least she can keep Dixie in check.” Mike smirked as he climbed back into the bed.

They quickly made up for lost time, Mike kissing her lips then moving down to Jasmine's neck. She held him tightly, almost desperately. Mike reached around her back to unfasten her bra. She helped to take it off and almost immediately after he was kissing her soft breasts. Jasmine sighed, his lips felt so good against her sensitive skin. Her hands slid down to his briefs. She gave his tight rear a firm squeeze before slipping her hands under the waistband. Mike shifted as she pushed them down, freeing his already excited cock.

It wasn't fair to compare it to Dixie's, but from what Jasmine had seen on the internet, Mike should be proud. She wondered if that was a side effect of being born a werehorse or just luck. At any rate, it's not like she was sporting a horse pussy right now. She rolled over on top of Mike and pressed into a deep kiss. Jasmine’s fingers wrapped around his hard cock and teased his foreskin with her thumb, drawing a very satisfying grown from Mike.

Mike pushed down her panties and grabbed her firm and toned ass. Jasmine let out a gasp that then slipped into a giggle. It became a moan as Mike's hand slipped down between her cheeks. His fingers brushed against her puckered asshole and taint before reaching her sex. As she felt his fingers slide against her damp folds, Jasmine slowly stroked his cock. Their lips locked and they moaned into each other's mouths as they played.

Mike rolled back on top of Jasmine, almost pinning her under his athletic body. She held him tightly, grinding up against him. She suddenly broke the kiss and stopped what they were doing,

“Wait we-”

“Yeah, I know,” Mike sighed as he picked up the condom.

He tore the package open with his teeth and quickly moved to slip it on before he lost his erection. Cock snugly wrapped, Mike moved back into position between Jasmine's legs. She spread her legs open, inviting him in. He stroked her slit slowly with his cock, getting it nice and slick before slowly starting to push in. Jasmine's eyes went wide as she was spread wide. It might have well been a horse cock pushing into her. Mike took his time, sliding in slightly, then backing out only to slide in again slightly deeper.

“F-fuck!” Jasmine moaned.

It was completely different from what she had experienced when Victoria was in charge. It was as if she was losing her virginity for a second time as Mike slowly slid deeper into her. He entered her fully and paused, breathing heavily. His eyes met hers and Jasmine placed her hands on his hips and nodded. Mike started to move slowly and rhythmically. Her body adjusted and she could focus more on the pleasure.

They both moaned as the bed started to shake with their movements. Jasmine's passage was hugging Mike's cock with every thrust. She dug her nails into his back, scratching little love notes as he moved. He was no less intense, picking up more speed and power with every thrust. Jasmine started to cry out as the waves of pleasure washed over her. She squeezed and milked Mike's wrapped cock and before long he was joining her.

Jasmine pulled Mike down against her sweat-slicked body. They kissed and held each other as they slowly calmed down. Mike didn't want to move at all, but he needed to get the damned condom off. As he cleaned up Jasmine's eyes went up to the covered mirror. Something finally clicked and she let out a laugh.

“What's so funny?” Mike said, turning back to face her.

“Sorry, it's not because of the sex.” she shifted up to sitting on the bed, “I just think I finally got it.”

“Got what?”

“Everything. You, me, being a werehorse,” she took a few shaky steps then wrapped her arms around Mike, “Just letting it all go and accepting it, I had to laugh.”

Mike kissed her forehead softly, “I'm glad. If we're going to make this work, we have to accept who and what we are.”

“Yeah, and I guess we might as well let our other halves comment on our performance.”

Mike chuckled, “Just a few more minutes alone first.”

“Deal.” she said resting her head against his chest.

***

The rest of the day seemed to go by in a blur. Jasmine did what she could in the kitchen to help with the cooking of the veritable feast the family would need before tonight. The kids were excited and running around. Jasmine overheard Blair talking to her cousin about Dixie and how excited she was to meet Victoria tonight. She sighed as she continued to prepare a huge bowl of salad.

“Are you alright, dear?” Clair said, touching her shoulder softly.

“Yeah, I'm fine. I was just wondering what it would have been like if Eleanor had let mom raise me like Blair, at least after she bit me anyway.” She shook her head, “You know I was scared of horses for years because of that and here she was saving my life.”

Clair let out a long sigh, “That was a bit unfair of Eleanor to force you into being raised traditionally. I sometimes wonder why they still hold onto those traditions after all these years. It was only werehorses who ever kept it a secret from their children in the first place as far as I know.”

“I got that impression from Bruce and Kyle, they're a pair of weredeer at my school,” she finished chopping carrots and dumped them in the bowl, “I don't care what Victoria thinks, that tradition ends with me.”

Clair patted her back and smiled softly, “when you're done with the salad I could use some help husking corn.”

By four o'clock the family was sitting down to an even larger feast than the night before. Jasmine didn't worry about being shy about loading up her plate. There was an aura of excitement around the table, and it was having an effect on Jasmine. She was helping Mike feed his kids, in between bites from her own plate.

“Can I have more carrots?” Blair asked, holding up her clean plate.

“Sure thing,” Jasmine smiled, placing a large spoon full of the buttered carrots on both their plates.

“Thanks!” she smiled before digging in.

“And thank you for getting Blair to eat her veggies,” Mike said as he wiped Navy's chin.

Jasmine chuckled, “you'd think that wouldn't be a problem for us.”

“Some things are universal,” Kara said, “Our kids can be just as picky as any ordinary human.”

“So,” Mike said as he tried to get more food into Navy's mouth, “Who all is coming over tonight?”

“The Jackson's youngest daughter Britney, The Langston's girls Marry and Katelyn, and the Derstine twins.” Beth listed off

“Twins, huh?” Jasmine said, raising an eyebrow.

“That's more of a euphemism, kind of like Irish twins. You see, their parents both went into heat at the same time. So they were born, what, two days apart?”

“I think so,” Beth nodded

“O-oh...I never thought about that...does that happen often?”

“Most of the time the other halves have enough sense to not do that,” Mary-Sue chuckled, “but we still end up with a few every generation.”

“Well, at any rate, I need to make it through college before I even think of having a kid,” Jasmine went to put more food on her plate, “Mom and Eleanor agree on that fact.”

“So, you two are using protection then?” Mary-Sue said, locking her eyes on them.

“W-what?”

“My legs may be failing me but my ears still work just fine, and you two weren't exactly quiet.”

Jasmine and Mike were both flushed red with embarrassment. The other adults around the table were smiling, but holding back any laughter.

Mike met his great aunt’s eyes before he answered, “Yes, we are using protection. And I had a long talk with Dixie about holding off on another foal.”

“Clarabel is going to keep an eye on things, don’t you two worry.” she said before turning her attention back to her salad.

"I don't feel worried. I trust that even if Dixie wants to test Eleanor, she'd never test you." Jasmine managed a smile.

Aunt Mary-Sue let out a laugh and smiled, “as long as we're still stomping around it'll stay that way.”

“So...how do we do this tonight? Back home mom just goes out into the yard in a robe.”

“We have a small barn we use to get changed in,” Kara responded as she helped herself to more mashed potatoes. “I hope you're not shy about your body because it's all out in the open.”

Jasmine shrugged her shoulders, “I have a feeling a few more moons I'll be over it.”

“We have blankets and sleeping bags in there, too, we don't always make it back to the house before morning,” Beth added.

“The kids stay out with us for a bit, maybe an hour before we put them to bed. After that, well, it's what you would expect of our other halves.” Mike said as he was trying to wipe Navy's face.

“Less talking and more eating, we need to finish in time to clean up first,” Clair said, glancing at the clock, “I'm not going to wake up in the morning and have to deal with a pile of dishes.”

Eventually Jasmine filled the bottomless pit her stomach had become. She helped with the clean up as Mike took care of his kids. He put Miller down for bed and gave Navy and Blair baths. They were dressed in their pajamas, but were wearing boots to go out into the field. By then several cars and trucks pulled up to the house. The young women were greeted and offered some dessert before they headed out to the barn. None of the girls seemed disappointed that Mike now had a girlfriend, as their other halves were going to have some fun regardless.

As the sun set completely the family moved outside. The older cousins escorted the small children out into the field. Several patio torches were lit as well as a large bonfire. The adults moved into the barn. Jasmine could already feel her body twitching underneath her skin.

She had the feeling this barn had never held horses, other than the werehorse variety. It was clean, well lit and was set up with hooks and shelves for clothing. Mike's family wasted no time in stripping off their clothing. Jasmine took a deep breath then started to unbutton her blouse. She hung it on a hook and started to push her jeans down.

“You best hurry up, I'm on my way.” Victoria grinned from the mirror.

“Yeah, yeah, I know.” she said reaching around to unfasten her bra.

“That little afternoon delight has me raring to go tonight. You're in for a ride.”

“Heh, I'm not surprised, just remember to keep it in your sheath in front of the kids.”

“Please, I'm not a sicko.”

Jasmine raised an eyebrow as she pushed her panties down.

“Not that kind of a sicko. Besides I know Blair wants to meet me and I want to make a good impression with her.”

“There’s that at least.” Jasmine sighed as she placed her panties and socks on the shelf below the mirror.

She could feel the pull of the moon, feeling herself starting to lose control.

“Mike it’s, ughhh, starting I think…”

“I know, I feel it too.”

“S-see you in the, Oooo, morning…” Jasmine let out a soft moan as her cock started to push out from her body. Her expression changed to a satisfied smirk as Victoria took charge, “mmmm, I can focus on the pleasure this time.” she said stroking her growing cock.

Victoria fondled her balls as they dropped and looked over to Mike. Just from how he was standing she knew Dixie was in charge.

“Hey cutie, long time no see.”

Dixie giggled, her voice already shifting pitch, “I know, right? We’re going to have so much fun tonight!”

Victoria's hips filled out quickly. She wasn't sure if it was faster, or just less distractions this time. She shifted on her feet as they changed into hooves. Her pale gray tail pushed out from the base of her spine and dappled gray fur started to spread over her legs. Victoria’s back stretched longer and her chest started to barrel out. Gray fur rushed to cover over her equine chest. Her arms grew in length, and Victoria lowered herself onto them as her shoulders shifted. She smiled as she looked under her body and saw her mottled pink and black horse cock. Victoria’s body grew in size until she was a full sized draft horse. She shook her long neck as her muzzle pushed out from her face.

She let out a whiny as she climaxed hard, spraying her load on the barn floor. From the musky scent filling the air she wasn't the only one. Dixie walked over and brushed against her side.

“There's my big beautiful stud,” she gently nipped Victoria's ear.

“Mmm, and there's my wanton mare.” Victoria chuckled, “So do I get to meet Blair now?”

“Give it a moment, you're still, ah, on display.”

“Heh, yeah, don't want to scare her.” she nuzzled Dixie, “So we entertain the foals for a bit before we have our real fun?”

“Don't put it that way, it's just a different kind of fun.”

“I guess I should expect a motherly streak in a broodmare.”

“You’ll understand once you have a foal of your own.”

After the gathered werehorses were done shifting and calming down, Clarabel, Mary-Sue's other half went to the door and knocked with her foot. The eldest child opened the barn door and let them out into the field. The moved out orderly, but they were excited for their monthly chance to spend time with the kids.

“Dixie!” Blair called out rushing over to her favorite horse.

“Blair honey,” she lowered her head down to nuzzle the young girl, “look how big you’ve gotten.”

“Someday I’ll be as big as you!”

“I don’t doubt it. Now, how about you say hello to my friend, Victoria.”

“Hey there, nice to finally meet you.”

Blair hugged Victoria's front leg tightly, “wow, you're even bigger than Dixie.”

“I get that from my mom, she's a big girl too.”

“How about we go for a little ride? Dixie said, “Where's one of your big cousins to help you up?”

Oh! “Kevin! Kevin!” she called out.

A teenage boy was standing over with his parent's scratching behind his father's ear. He smiled knowing what Blair wanted help with.

“Hi Dixie,” he said with a smile.

“Hey Kevin, sorry you had to blow off your boyfriend for tonight.”

“It's alright, he's out celebrating his mom's birthday anyway.”

“Oh, he's not a werehorse kid?” Victoria asked, tilting her head slightly.

“That's what you question me on?” Kevin half smiled, “no, he's a human.”

“A pretty good looking one at that,” Dixie added, “If you two get serious he'll make a sexy mare.”

“Let's not get ahead of ourselves,” Kevin said blushing slightly, “come on Blair, let me help you up.”

Blair was smiling broadly as Kevin helped her sit on Dixie's back.

“Now hold on honey, we don't want you falling off.”

Blair leaned forward and held tightly. Dixie walked slowly, cautious of the unsaddled five year old on her back. Victoria walked beside them as they moved through the field. The young girl was giggling as she rode on the huge horse. Victoria could see it in Dixie's big brown eyes how much this little moment meant to her. Blair called out and waved to the other horses as she rode.

“You two seem to be having fun,” Victoria said with a wink.

“Yeah!” Blair smiled, “Oh, can I ride you too?”

“I don't mind, as long as Dixie is ok with it.”

“Just be careful with my foal,” Dixie said as they came to a stop.

Kevin was employed again to help Blair up onto Victoria’s back. The little girl weighed next to nothing on her back, but it felt so good as she held onto her neck.

“This is my first time with a rider, I’ll try not to throw you.” She joked.

Blair laughed as she held on tight. Victoria moved slowly at first but moved up to a slow trot. Dixie paced beside her, keeping an eye on Blair. Most of the younger children were riding on their parent’s backs. Clarabel watched them all with a steady gaze. Eventually the old mare let out a loud whiny to get everyone’s attention.

“Alright everyone, it’s getting late and the young foals need to get to bed.”

There were more than a few disappointed faces, but even the young children knew not to talk back to the matriarch of their family.

Blair held on tightly to Victoria, “Do I have to go to bed, I want to stay up!”

“Blair honey, all you kids are going inside now. Even Kevin and he’s sixteen.”

“But you weren't here last moon, and I just met Victoria.”

“I’m sorry, I promise I’ll make sure Daddy is here for the next one.”

“Are you going to get pregnant again?”

Victoria chuckled at that.

“I’m going to wait until Miller is a little older first, but trust me, we will both be here to see you..”

Victoria turned her head to look back at Blair, “I think Jasmine and I will be back next moon too. It’s more fun here on the farm.”

Blair smiled and relaxed her grip. Kevin helped her down off Victoria’s back. Dixie nuzzled her and kissed her gently on the forehead.

“Now go to bed, and don’t give your cousins any trouble.”

“I won’t, I love you, Dixie!”

“I love you too.”

The kids were all rounded up and led back to the house. Clarabel gave some final instructions to Bella, the eldest of the kids and the one left in charge. She was finishing up high school, but she wouldn’t be joining the horses for another two months. The horses watched from the fence as the kids were herded up into the house and the curtains all drawn shut.

“Alright then,” Clarabel said, turning to face her family and guests, “The kids are put away, let’s get the celebration going full swing.”

Jasmine could swear her voice sounded identical to her human half, but she was distracted from thinking about it as she felt Victoria’s body start to change. Even knowing it was coming still didn’t fully prepare her. Victoria reared up as her legs changed and shifted. Her rear legs adapted for her standing upright as her front legs began to shorten into arms. Her neck shortened and she flexed the three fingers of her hand.

Looking over she saw Dixie stretch out her arms and back.

“Let me introduce you to the girls. I’m sure they are up for some fun tonight just like us.”

“Tell me about it, Jasmine and Mike’s little romp got me all riled up for tonight.”

“So that’s Eleanor's girl, she really grew up, didn’t she?” A voice said from her left.

Victoria turned to see a draft horse similar in build and color to Dixie, but more mature.

“Uh, hi...sorry I wasn’t paying attention when we got changed.”

“Who can in the middle of that? She smiled, placing her arms around Dixie in a tight hug.

“Mom...don’t embarrass me…”

“Oh, come on, It's just a hug from your mother.”

So that’s Mike’s dad? Jasmine thought, He said Dixie calls her mom, right?

“Nice to meet you, ah, Maria, right?”

“That’s me alright, oh and here comes my studly partner Agnes.”

“Oh please, you have the bigger cock and you know it!” she wrapped her arms around Maria’s waist, “Nice to meet you, dear, I hope our little filly kept you entertained for your coming out party.”

Mike is right, every one of them has a mouth. Jasmine sighed.

“She broke me in nicely,” Victoria smiled as she thought back on her first time out, “but I’m looking forward to playing with the other girls tonight too.”

“I wish Eleanor could have come,” Maria sighed, “she really knows how to rail a girl.”

“Heh, you can say that again,” Agnes chuckled, “I guess we’ll just have to settle for each other tonight.” she reached down and started to fondle Maria’s balls.

Victoria giggled, “come on, Dixie, introduce me to the other mares.”

Dixie took her by the hand, “we’ll chat later at the feed bin, have fun mom and dad.”

They certainly seem to have no problem getting into it… Jasmine mused as she watched Agnes start to stroke her partner’s cock.

“Dixie!’ Clarabel called out loudly.

Unlike her other half she didn’t need a cane to hobble around. She was old and had lost most of the physical strength she once had, However the mare still had more than enough will and determination to lead her family. Even though she was shorter than Dixie and Victoria, the two young mares felt small in front of Clarabel

“Yes, Aunt Clarabel?”

“You listen to me, you broodmare, you are not to have another foal until your other half is married. You already have three foals in need of a mother. You throw yourself in heat again before I hear wedding bells and I will personally lock you away every moon for the rest of my life!” She glared at Dixie, “do you understand me?”

“Y-yes ma’am…”

She turned to Victoria, though her expression softened, “welcome dear, sorry you had to hear that but a matriarch has to put her hoof down sometimes. You are both free to enjoy yourselves, just be safe.”

Victoria nodded and Maribel left to speak to someone else.

Victoria let out a long nicker, “man, I thought Eleanor could be scary…”

“Yeah well, you live long enough you end up a big bad mare like Clarabel and Mary-Sue.”

“I can be an old mare later, for now let’s have some fun.”

“Dixie!” a pair called out in unison.

They were shorter than Victoria and Dixie, but still solidly built. They were white with deep brown piebald markings with mixed colors in their manes. The slight variations in their markings seemed to be the only difference between the two of them. Their lower legs and arms were covered in a heavy feathering of fur, even thicker than what Victoria sported..

“Welcome back home!” one of the Irish cobs said as she hugged Dixie tightly.

“We missed you!” The other one said as she did the same.

“Good to see you two again,” Dixie said as she nuzzled them both, “Hey Victoria, come meet the twins.

“Hello girls,” she smiled as she walked up.

The pair looked and sounded more like twins in this form. Though like any werehorse they were hardly small, next to a huge draft like Victoria they almost looked petite.

“Here we have the Derstine Twins, Tracy and Stacy,” each one waved as Dixie said their name.

“How do you tell them apart?” Victoria chuckled.

“Simple, I’m the cute one,” Tracy said with a giggle.

“I thought I was the cute one,” Stacy smirked.

“You both look cute to me,” she smiled, placing a hand on each of their shoulders.

“Oh no, I’m not letting you twins hog the new filly,” another voice called out from behind them.

Victoria turned and saw another pair of werehorses approaching. She could see a family resemblance between the two mustangs. They were both about the same height. They looked almost slim next to the other draft horses, but still had plenty of lean powerful muscle on their bodies. Both had dun colored coats, though the one that spoke had a much darker mane than her sister.

“Oh please Dolly, you’ve got your sister right there with you.”

“Yeah,” another voice chimed in, “But Dolly and Violet aren’t twins, that’s just unfair.”

Her coat was a flaxen chestnut and her mane was a slightly lighter shade. A large white stripe ran down from her forehead to her nose. Like any Schleswig Coldblood, her limbs were a bit stocky, but she was powerfully built. She had a slight bit of feathering around her hooves.

“Looks like the whole gang's here then,” Dixie chuckled, “Here’s Dolly, her younger sister Violet, and Gertrude.

“Man, you brought a big girl home with you,” Violet said, running her hand along Victoria’s powerful arm, “Does her equipment match the frame?”

“I haven’t had a complaint yet,” Victoria hooked her arm around Violet’s waist and pulled her closer, “you’re welcome to see for yourself.”

“Well, if you’re inviting me…” Violet's three fingered hand went right to her sheath.

Victoria let out a soft moan and pulled her close. She leaned down for a kiss. The twins moved to her sides and started to caress her flanks and breasts. Not wanting to be left out, Dixie wrapped her arms around Dolly. Gertrude smirked and gave Dixie's ass a smack before moving behind Victoria. The coldblood rubbed her sheath and balls against The large draft's ass, her pink cock slowly slipping out as she ground her hips into Victoria.

Having teased Victoria's cock out Violet slipped down to her knees. She nuzzled and licked the heavy sack as she stroked Victoria to full mast. The twins moved to take her breasts, sucking and nipping on her nipples. Victoria closed her eyes and let out a nicker as she felt the three mouths working her over. Gertrude Nuzzled and licked at her neck. Victoria could feel the coldblood's shaft pressing up against her ass.

Being removed from control, all Jasmine could do was focus on the sensations her and Victoria were sharing. This was far more than just Dixie and her making out. She could feel the hot bodies and the skilled tongues teasing her higher and higher. The wetness of her sex, and the pre starting to leak out of the tip of her shaft was almost unbearable.

She wasn't the only one to think so. Victoria grabbed Violet by her mane and pulled the mustang closer to her shaft. She giggled before starting to lick and tease the tip of her shaft. Meanwhile, Dixie and Dolly continued to make out, hands groping and rubbing each other's bodies. Dixie pulled her partner down onto the grass and started to worship the pillar of horse flesh in between Dolly's legs.

The next thing Victoria knew she was being pulled down onto the ground by the four other mares. There was giggling along with the groping as they rolled on the grass. They bumped into Dolly and Dixie and they ended up in a pile of limbs and tails. There was kissing, sucking, stroking, and rubbing as they sorted themselves back out. Victoria ended up between Gertrude and Violet, with her lips locked in a kiss with Tracy. The other Irish cob twin was teamed up with Dolly and Dixie.

Dixie got on all fours and winked her pussy at Dolly, not that the mustang needed any encouragement. As she slid into her, Stacy guided her mouth to her pink cock. Dixie moaned around the shaft as she was filled by Dolly. The thrusts from behind pushed her forward onto the cob's shaft. Stacy grabbed onto her mane and nickered as she thrust forward with her hips.

Victoria lifted up Violet's legs as she put her into a mating press. The mustang's cock was pressed tight between their breasts, the soft orbs and fur stroking it as they moved. Gertrude lifted Victoria's tail up and started to slide in. Her eyes almost rolled back in her head as she felt both her sexes being used at once. Tracy giggled at the reaction. She stroked her cock looking for where she could fit in for some fun.

Even in the midst of her double pleasure, seeing the cob stroke her pink cock made Victoria hungry for more. She licked her muzzle as she reached out for the shaft. Tracy made it easier for her, moving to kneel in front of her over Violet's head. She wasn't too surprised when the mustang's muzzle nuzzled under her sack to reach her slit. Just as she felt the long powerful tongue start to explore her pussy, Victoria's mouth surrounded her pre dripping cock.

I'm no prude, but I never imagined I'd end up like this. I thought Victoria was just going to take turns...but fuck...it feels so good... Jasmine was well past fighting or feeling embarrassed at this point.

Victoria, Violet, and Gertrude got into a rhythm. The three powerful bodies moved in time like a wave of muscle and fur. Tracy was content to ride that wave, letting Victoria bob onto her cock as Violet moaned into her hot pussy. Next to them Dolly and Stacy were holding tightly onto Dixie as they rammed their cocks deep into the very willing mare. Dixie was content to just let her own cock slap against her belly as the pair snorted and moaned.

Victoria could feel the dual orgasm building in her loins. Gertrude's cock was stroking all the right places while Violet's passage squeezed and milked her own shaft. She could feel Tracy's head starting to flare as she bobbed her head over the pink shaft. The cob threw back her head and whinnied as her cock fired thick hot ropes of cum down Victoria's throat. Tracy fell back on her rump, leaving Violet's muzzle slick with her pussy juices. Gertrude cried out and bit down on the back of Victoria's neck as she came hard. Pushed past her limit, Victoria followed suit, letting out a loud whiny as the dual climax rocked her body. Violet hit her female orgasm first before her cock fired off between the two pairs of breasts, the first few spurts hitting a recovering Tracy.

Hearing the other group moan and whinny pushed Stacy over. She tangled her hands tightly in Dixie's mane and bucked her hips forward. Somehow, Dixie managed to swallow most of the load, the rest pooling on the ground in front of her. She was half gasping, half moaning as the cock slipped out of her mouth. Dolly redoubled her efforts, her heavy balls slapping hard against Dixie's before she finally let loose pumping the broodmare full of her hot seed. Dolly held on tightly to Dixie's waist as she moaned and nickered.

The ride had left all of them at least a little spent. They were laying down spread out on the grass letting their hot bodies cool off somewhat. Victoria ended up next to Dixie, holding her hand.

“Now that's how to celebrate a moon...” Dixie sighed, giving her hand a squeeze.

“Mmmm, a bit more intense than last time,” Victoria returned the squeeze, “thanks for the big welcome girls.”

There were a few soft grunts and a giggle as they all recovered.

Dixie stretched out before sitting up, “Who’s up for a snack before we get back to it?”

“I could go for a carrot or two,” Gertrude sighed as she sat up, “then I need a good pounding.

Victoria chuckled, “I wouldn’t mind returning the favor.”

“What about us?” Tracy asked, flicking her tail a bit.

“Yeah!” Stacy added.

“Oh relax you two,” Dolly said, getting up on her hooves, “we got plenty of time before sunrise to see everyone gets what they want.”

***

Jasmine groaned and stretched as she slowly came out of a long deep sleep. Her head was cloudy, but it didn't hurt like it had last time. Her body felt sore, not surprising given how enthusiastic Victoria had been last night. Jasmine found herself in a pile of blankets and sleeping bags curled up with Mike. She leaned over and kissed him gently on the cheek. There was a dim bit of light seeping into the barn, but it was still quite dark. From the heavy breathing and occasional snore much of the family was still sleeping off the moon.

The night overall was a bit of a blur to Jasmine. The way the other halves talked and acted still got under her skin a bit, but the night's activities were certainly enjoyable, even from the back seat. Mike stirred slightly, pulling Jasmine a bit tighter as he did so.

“Morning, stud” she whispered softly.

“Hmmm...” he groaned slightly before kissing her gently, “we both know Dixie wasn't doing any studding last night.”

“We'll just have to make up for that later then,” she kissed him softly, “But for now, just hold my sore body.”

Mike chuckled, but did as she asked. Eventually, more of the family started to wake up. Some just tossed on robes, other's got dressed back in their clothes from yesterday. Of course as Jasmine went to get her clothes, Victoria was waiting for her in the mirror.

“You look better than last moon,” she commented as Jasmine slipped into her panties.

“Yeah, you too,” she smirked back.

“If anything, I'm surprised we're not more sore after last night.”

“I can't disagree with that, even out of spite.” she replied as she adjusted her bra straps.

“Is that a sense of humor I detect?” Victoria tilted her head and smiled, “so, you are really accepting everything then.”

“I am. I'm even accepting you, more or less.”

“Oh really?”

“But one thing. If I ever have a kid-”

“You mean if we have a kid.”

“Whatever, we are not raising them as traditionalists.”

“Eh, I'm not sure I want to continue that tradition after last night anyway. I like how Dixie is a part of her foals' life...and I think I want that too.”

“I expected you to fight me on that.”

“I expected you to fight being a werehorse for a few more moons too.”

“I guess we're both just full of surprises.”

Five years later

“Blair? Navy? Miller?” Jasmine called out as she pushed open the door to the maternity barn.

“We're here Jas- I mean, mom!” Blair called out from Dixie's stall.

Jasmine smiled as she walked into the barn. This barn was really more of an oversized house for the men of the family who found themselves stuck as their other half. She went down to the 'stall' Dixie was staying in.

“It's ok Blair, you don't have to call me mom.” She said as she walked in the room.

Blair was at a desk next to Navy. Miller was sitting on Dixie's lap. The brood mare was just starting to show her bump. She was wearing a simple wrap around her waist and another around the chest. A concession obviously made for the children.

“No, I want to. The same way you call grandma mom.”

Jasmine could feel some tears trying to force their way out after hearing that. She was so emotional at times now. She had always thought that was just a joke until recently.

“As long as that's what you want dear. I was looking for you to get started on your homework before dinner.”

“Oh, I did it already, Dixie helped me.”

“Me too!” Navy chimed in

“Me too!” Miller joined in with his sisters.

“I see, well that's good then. Why don't you head back and help Gram-gram with dinner then?

“Ok, thanks for helping us Dixie.” She gave the werehorse a big hug. Navy and Miller followed suit.

“Any time kids. It's so great to be able to spend all this time with you,” she kissed each one on the forehead.

“Blair, take your brother and sister back, I need to have a few words with Dixie.”

“Ok mom, see you in a bit.”

Jasmine sat down waiting for the barn door to close before she started.

“I'm glad to see you got dressed for their visit.

“They are too young yet to be parading around with everything hanging out. You know we aren't prudes or anything.” she said as she untied her top.

“If only,” Jasmine smirked slightly, “I still can't get over what you and Victoria pulled.”

“Oh come on, we let you have your honeymoon. Actually that was a lot of fun, especially that night you and Mike slipped down onto the beach...and besides that, I waited five years to get knocked up by Victoria.” she placed her hands over her bump, “I can't wait to see what a pretty foal she will be.”

“Yeah, but what about this?” she pulled up her loose shirt showing off her own bump, “did you two have to have twins?”

“Why not?” she shrugged, getting up to remove her wrap, “You make such a fuss about that, but I know you can't wait to meet our little boy there.”

It was true. The timing was terrible, she wanted more time with Mike before Dixie took over. But, she was looking forward to seeing her son and holding him in her arms.

“And if you were really that mad with me, you wouldn't be giving me those hand jobs every night.”

“I do that for Mike. He deserves a little pleasure while you...incubate.”

“Really now? I thought you were just taking after your father a bit. From what Eleanor said he would do things like that for her during the moon.”

“That was different, besides you still get Victoria every moon.”

“I know,” she placed her large hand on Jasmine's shoulder, “and I know you miss Mike. But you know I love you.”

Jasmine sighed, “I know you do, but no more twins at least, ok?”

“I'll discuss that with Victoria next week,” she leaned down and kissed her softly. Dixie’s eyes then darted to the mirror, “Mike says he loves you too.”

Jasmine placed her hand on the mare's cheek, "I know you do Mike. I miss you, but I'll be waiting."

"You'll be back tonight, right?"

"After I get the kids in bed, yes." she kissed Dixie gently on the nose, "till then, stay out of trouble."

"No more than we're already in."

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