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The Creneth mansion had a project built recently. The large mansion had
always had a large amount of grassland around with massive gardens that
decorated the land. Anything you dreamed of, you could find it within
this domain, hence why Markus, Andrea and Jeremy were not much inclined
to leave it.
This new project was what amounted to a private stable of fine wood.
Within this grate building was anything a horse could possibly want or
need. All the riding gear, equipment, and anything revolving around the
domain horses had been placed there to create what could be called a
"Horse paradise"; to be used and abused by the finest, most divine of
equestrians.
Speaking of gods, oh what a Horse-God lived there! Strider was a black
stallion; tall, strong, firm, and virile. His even darker mane was
perfectly kept, his eyes seemed to always sparkle brightly. Quiet,
stable, and independent. Strider was everything one could wish for in a
horse.
A horse suit, that is.
Andrea Lencroft was having the time of her life as Strider. It was so
simple tricking Markus into a bet that she would win, and now...she got
to be a horse for a month. Full time. She had gotten used to the way of
moving and the incredible speed and power she wielded.
Andrea Lencroft II, or rather JeAndrea opened the stable doors and walked
in.
"Morning, Strider."
"Morning, me," the real Andrea's voice spoke clearly in her mind. The
first and most necessary upgrade to the horse suit.
After Andrea had settled into place, Markus had demanded that Jeremy play
Andrea until she returned. As such, this Andrea was a little calmer and
more submissive than the original. Jeremy himself was loving it; being
Andrea full-time was a blast; romantic, even.
Andrea was wearing a blue bikini that contrasted with her frizzy and wild
red hair. Her figure was not exactly Andrea's regular supermodel
proportions but a more homely type of girl. He was the Average Andrea
with B cup breasts and a flat ass...a massive crotch bulge of course!
"So, how was your night?" Strider got close to Andrea and nuzzled her
with obvious affection. Down below, Andrea could already see the horse's
erection beginning to grow. She gave Strider a soothing rub, petting her
neck.
She smiled. "It was great. We ate pizza and stayed in all night watching
action movies on the 4k TV."
"And then you went at it like rabbits, right?"
Andrea shook her head. "We cuddled and kissed and just slept close to one
another. It was really romantic." She spoke with a sparkle in her eye, as
if she were still living through it.
"...but you didn't have sex with him yesterday?"
"No, we didn't get around to it." Andrea's face darkened a bit.
"Then clearly you're doing a poor job at impersonating me."
"I'm my own woman, Andrea. I'm not impersonating you, I'm being myself."
"You sure sound like me and look like me."
"Call me Jeanne then. That's what Markus calls me anyhow."
"Jeanne...I like it." Strider circled around Jeanne, his erection
massive, throbbing, and ready to go.
"So are we going to talk or are you hungry?"
"I'm always hungry for more."
Jeanne's bulge increased in size until her massive erection broke free.
Though impressive for humans (especially for a homely woman like her) it
was far less than the almost-unwieldable genitals Andrea walked around
with. With a few pumps it was fully ready, purple at the tip and veiny
all along it's impressive girth.
"I still think it's silly that you refuse to eat anything but semen for a
month.
"I had a little research done on it. All I need is a few supplements a
day and I'm good to go."
"Why am I not surprised? Here, have your breakfast." Strider lowered its
head and put its lips around Jeanne's erection with glee. The second
improvement to the horse suit was labeled under the rather crude "Better
fuckability". Modifications were made to an inner mouth that enabled the
horse to properly stimulate male genitalia.
Jeanne moaned as Strider began giving her a blowjob. She looked in the
nearby mirror and felt like laughing at the absurdity of it all. Jeremy
went from a lonely, skinny guy to the futanari wife of a billionaire who
was currently getting a blowjob from a horse...who just so happened to be
the original wife in a perfect horse disguise. Despite the absurdity, it
felt so good. Andrea's eternal experience in sex allowed her to manuever
the big tongue, driving Jeanne close to climax within a few minutes.
"You're getting real good at these." Jeanne looked Strider right in the
eyes.
"Well I have to if I want to eat, eh?" Andrea's own voice spoke in the
back of Jeanne's mind in thoughts that definitely weren't her own.
Jeanne freed up her breasts from under the bra and began massaging them;
her hands rolled around her feminine form and the chin of the bobbing
horse.
"I'm getting...to..." Jeanne exclaimed before she came in the horse's
mouth. Strider didn't quit when faced with the flood of cum, instead
pushing fully against Jeanne's chest to make sure she didn't spill
anything.
Jeanne moaned and she could hear the voice in her mind scream in joy.
"FEED ME! FEED ME!"
Jeanne came, and came, and came some more. She had deliberately picked
out a high-yield dick so Strider would be full after their session. It
must have been five minutes when it finally tapered off. Strider's
stomach was looking bloated; truly filled with Jeanne's seed. Strider
cleaned up Jeanne's cock; the lips desperately squeezing the erection to
get anything else it could out of it.
"All right, all right," Jeanne said. "So what are you going to do today,
Strider?
The horse licked its lips. "I was hoping you'd return the favor actually,
and service me down below before you head out."
Jeanne shrugged. "Sure." She got on her knees and crawled towards the
black, dripping horse cock, getting underneath Strider.
Gently she licked the horse's cock, lapping up some cum from the
entrance.
"Does this feel good, Strider?"
"I'd tell you I'm sorry, but honestly this is too funny to let it pass
by."
"Huh?"
Strider lowered his back hooves, slamming his erection down upon Jeanne.
Surprisingly, it didn't push him down, but rather slammed itself around
him, shoving her head visibly inside the cock.
"Hmmhmmwhhfjwms," Jeanne muttered as she struggled to comprehend what was
happening. Everything went dark and sticky for her in a matter of
seconds. The cockhead spread wider and slipped over her shoulders. Jeanne
could feel a sshlorp-like sound as she was pulled deeper inside
She squirmed as much as she could to try to break free, but she could
find no grip anywhere. Now halfway inside it, the cock spread itself
wider like a snake devouring its prey. With a satisfying "ssshlorp" she
was pulled fully inside. Five seconds later, the bulge slowly crawled up
the horse cock until it was gone; receding to it's normal size.
Jeanne was gone, within 10 seconds, the cock had devoured her whole
Inside Strider...there were now two Andreas making up one mind.
"What. The. Hell."
"Oh you didn't know about the quick entry and exit? it's really useful. I
actually specifically requested that the horse cock would be the only way
in or out."
"Do you like it here, Jeremy? Go on, take a walk."
Strider trotted around the large room at an uneasy pace as Jeremy tried
to wrap his (horse) head around what was happening. As he moved, his dick
returned to his full form.
"Go on, you see that thing to the left...it's made for mounting." To the
left was what could best be described as a ribbed horse sex toy; a block
with a hole in it for easy and comfortable insertion. Jeremy quickly
figured that this was what she did all day in here.
"Go on." Carefully, Strider rose up to position it's erection over the
hole, learning how to realign himself. As his tip touched he nearly
shivered as the first sensations of the specially-tailored hole hit him.
"Don't be shy, it drains it all perfectly. it's made for horses, after
all...and we are a horse."
Strider was getting into it now, like a key and a lock; it was the
perfect connection, the perfect stimulation of all the right places. Two
minds rolling around within one great beast...it was probably one of the
most erotic things they've done together.
The real Andrea egged him on. The pure thrusts of power and the tight
hole made Strider let out a furious neigh, an animalistic shout of joy as
he came. There was a sucking noise as the device inside that gloryhole
drained him.
Carefully he pulled out, shaking his head.
"All right." Strider walked over to the set of pillows in the corner. His
erection suddenly began to grow once again. It was from the inside-out
now as he began neighing, unsure of what was happening. With a thunderous
push forward, the bulge rolled down his erection until it burst out with
a massive splattering of cum. It was a form covered in semen, which was
pressed out at such a pressure that it slid across the floor.
"And that's...how you do it?" The real Andrea sported a body very similar
to Jeanne's, except she looked far more like a supermodel than the other.
She rose to her feet and wiped the cum from her face.
"Wait, why did you leave Strider? I'm still in here!"
"Hold on, hold on." said Andrea, dripping as she walked over to the set
of sex toys. She pulled out a metal ring with a lock on it, walked over
to Strider and clicked it over his cock, locking it shut.
"There we go. Now you're locked in there."
"What?! You can't do this to me! I'm not interested in being a horse like
you!"
"Oh I'm letting you out...later. For now." Andrea grabbed Strider by the
chin and pulled him into eye level. "You're going to do exactly what I
tell you to. Kneel."
"I don't understand why you'd do this...." The voice in the back of her
mind spoke with the same voice as her, yet the intonation was clearly
different.
"Because it's funny, you dunce." Andrea kissed Strider, leaving a big cum
stain on the horse's cheek. "Now kneel before your new master."
Jeremy was never one who could say no easily. He was a follower, not a
leader, and that suited him perfectly fine. He didn't like this situation
at all, but he reckoned he had no real choice as he lowered his head in
front of Andrea.
"Good, good." Andrea smiled. Her cum-stained form picked up a short table
with a raised metal bar in the front of it. There were clear indentations
for someone to crouch on top of it.
Andrea took the position and laid her body down, her ass rising up in the
air.
"Serve me, Strider, serve me like I'm a hot mare in a field of grass.
Then, maybe, just maybe I'll let you out."
Jeremy was equal parts frustrated and aroused at the cooing of the cum-
covered Andrea. The woman opened herself wide, ready to receive. He
wanted to go back to chilling with Markus, not horsing around with this
psycho.
He put his front hooves on the bar and easily slid his massive horse cock
inside Andrea, who moaned and squeed at the same time. It was so
different to her, being taken by such a powerful animal; their two bodies
mushing and writhing together in pure joy. Andrea was ecstatic, thrilled
by her new, apparent fate as a breeding tool for the great Strider; the
mightiest horse that ever lived. Secretly, she wondered if a skinsuit
could be developed that could make her pregnant for real, but she
disregarded it for inconvenience (and not the massive ethical issues it
would cause). Her partner, meanwhile, was fully lost in the sheer power
of every thrust and stroke inside Andrea's exposed rear. The sounds
escaping Strider's mouth were different than before, much more human-
like.
Andrea was grasping herself tight, the mix of pain and pleasure in her
rear was driving her absolutely insane with pleasure. Even better, it
wasn't just a horse, but Jeremy inside a horse. She could probably do
anything with him that she wanted to, this was just the first thing that
came to mind. The big body that hung above her shivered with joy and she
noticed his thrill as the one to use the massive horse cock inside her.
"YES! YES!" She screamed. "IMPREGNATE ME AND I WILL CREATE CENTAUR
BABIES!"
Strider rolled his eyes; a moment of clarity in the midst of the sexual
thrill on the cusp of ejaculation. He was still getting used to this form
as he readjusted his lower half to get deeper. Andreas belly distended
with ease, her body easily accepting the horse cock that would split a
real woman in half. Stride came inside her, causing it to quickly fill up
and splatter back from Andrea's rear. The real Andrea's moans and the
wild animalistic sounds of Strider along with the sloshing of cum made
for a bizarre mixture of sounds. Jeremy felt great; at peace with his
strange, new form for the first time. The waves of ecstasy rippled within
his body from his crotch. He continued to fill up Andrea with even more
powerful shots of horse cum before relenting and pulling out.
For a while, neither of them said a thing as they both basked in the
afterglow.
"Well, that was fun."
"I agree....so can I be let out now?"
"Nope." Andrea got up, dripping both inside and outside with horse cum.
She walked over to the the stable door and shut it behind her,
immediately shutting both metal locks with a metallic "CLACK"
"THAT WAS NOT PART OF THE DEAL!" Jeremy's panicked voice shrieked through
her mind.
"We never made a deal. To think of it, he thinks I'm you playing me, but
I'm me playing me! I'll be masked...wearing my own face! Don't worry,
there's plenty of things to keep you busy in there. Later!"
Andrea ignored the pleas in her mind as she left the stables behind. She
took a moment to wash herself by leaping into the nearby lake and
cleaning the cum away. She looked back at her form; a skinsuit of herself
in her "usual" 10/10 supermodel physique. Everything about her body was
perfect, flawless. The "humanity" in her face was just that it was the
only part of her body that was really her.
She snuck in through the back door, hearing the telltale signs of Markus
rummaging around in the kitchen to make his morning omelet. She moved
past the doorway, sneaking up the stairs and up to her massive clothing
room. In there, she put on a dark blue swimsuit, yet it was so tight her
nipples poked through. Carefully she checked herself before entering the
kitchen to fool her husband. S
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