Stables Menage A Trois: Part 1

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

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#35 of GenderShifting

When Cody is watching his uncle's farm, he finds out that there's a lot more potential in watching the neighbors.... And perhaps being invited to do something more than watching.


"Come on! Let's go!" Cody made a chirping noise as two of the cows continued to graze without a single break to even look at them. They didn't care that he was trying to get them to get back into the barn for the night, they were too busy stuffing their muzzles full of grass. "Come on!!"

He made a rush towards them, his arms spread open wide to try and drive them forward with the sudden movement of his body, but the cows only moved away to either side, munching as they went. His cheeks burned red with annoyance as they didn't even give him a startled look or bother to act the least bit alarmed. He blew out a breath and stepped around him to where the rest of the cows had already wandered into the enclosed barn and their respective stalls. They were large eyed as they munched as they had all day, like they were always empty and trying to fill themselves up. If there were a dumber creature than a cow in the world he had never met it. The only exception were the pair that were refusing to come into the barn so that they could remain in the pasture. He picked up the halters and leads from the rack they were kept and started back out again to bring them in the hard way.

His uncle had been full of confidence that they would be easy to handle, they would be quiet babes for him while he and his aunt were on vacation. Except, they were anything but babes. They were large, stubborn and never did what he wanted them to. They never obeyed him like they obeyed his uncle, they seemed to know that he barely knew what to do when it came to running a farm. He had only visited here a time or two in the past, never really learning the ins and outs. It was frustrating beyond belief, but it was the least he could do. His uncle and aunt hadn't gone on a vacation in well over ten years, they were due and that meant the family had to help out. And he was the only one that had free time to spare since he was on break from college.

"Alright Daisy, let's go." He slipped the halter over the cow's head and pulled, hauling her from her grass so that she lowed out unhappily, but at least she moved.

A month, a month I have to do this. God.. He winced at the thought, his aunt and uncle had gone back to Hungary to visit family, and he was stuck with the farm for a full month of chasing cows that thought they had better things to do than listen to him.

As he led the jersey cow away from her herd mate and partner he heard laughter coming from across the pasture, right near the road where there were lights flashing as a four wheeler pulled up from the woods that ran between the pastures. He led the cow into the barn and shoved her into a stall, and she went in placidly enough as if she hadn't just been ignoring his attempts to get her put away, but his attention wasn't on her. It was on the pair that were pulling the ATV up to the house at the farm next door, slipping towards the lithe form of the wife.. She nearly bounced off the back seat, her long blonde pony tail bounced up and down behind her as he heard her laughter. Cody paused in the doorway of the barn and just drank in the sight of her.

When he was little the neighbors had been an elderly couple that had run a small horse range with a decrepit stallion and a mare that was all but lame in her hind hoof, but years had passed and the farm had apparently changed hands. When he'd arrived here he had been shocked to see the pasture neatly trimmed and the old bushes cleared out. The worn brown fence had been replaced with a white painted on and the horses that filled the pasture weren't worn down old ones, but glossy sleek looking ones. Swedish Warmbloods he had been told, horses with lineages that went further back than his own and trained in dressage. There three mares were champions, or so he'd been told, winning ribbons in several events, but their stallion was the true prize. A white-grey beast that he had seen prancing in the paddocks, not trotting or walking, but almost floating over the ground. And the new owners, dear lord, the wife was his newest infatuation. She was amazing, her body toned from riding and working with their horses.

He licked his lips slightly, his eyes sliding over towards the husband, Matt, who was moving to the garage. He was large and muscled, his features handsome in an almost model sort of way. Like a cowboy, and given the fact he wore a hat and tight jeans all too often it was easy to imagine him as one. Cody felt a familiar sensation of confused arousal when he thought about him. He wasn't gay, he knew that, but he was curious. The man was strong and easy going, often wrapping his broad hands around his wife and swinging her around with half caresses that made him feel envious and not simply of the husband being able to touch the wife.

"Hey Cody!!" Leila caught his attention as she waved so he automatically waved back, swallowing a slight flush.

Ugh, just get the last cow in. One day Matt is going to see me oogling his wife, or worse watching him._He sighed and slipped the halter on the other cow, forcing her head up so that she could lumber into the barn to join her sisters. _He's probably straight.

It wasn't simply their looks that attracted him and made his mind slide towards lust and heat, it was what they did together. It was who they did together. They were swingers, or something like it, over the past week he had seen a girl show up to enjoy an evening with them. The wife wasn't jealous, in fact, he had seen them be quite happy with each other even when Matt wasn't home. Matt fucked them both with equal vigor and Cody had watched it all. The first time he'd seen it he hadn't even known what to do or think, but he had sat in the bedroom in shock at what he was seeing. The curtains had been open and the windows, almost as if they were encouraging him to enjoy the show. He didn't even know who the girl was, just that she had the most lovely green eyes he had ever seen. And that sometimes, he would have done anything he could imagine to be in her position.

With a shake he forced his thoughts away and tried not to linger on that desire. It was confusing and embarrassing. He closed up the barn door and tried to ignore the sound of laughter behind him as he walked to the house. When he saw the flash of headlights sweep over the front yard as someone began to pull up to his neighbor's house he nearly bolted. The strange mix of anticipation and humiliation rested in his stomach as he went into the farm house. If their friend was over, perhaps he'd get to enjoy a little show.

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"Hey! Hey Cody!" The deep voice of his neighbor jerked Cody out of his half sleep as he perched on the back of an old hay wagon in the cow pasture. "Come here!"

He blinked a few times, clearing his thoughts before he realized that Matt was standing on the bottom rung of the fence that joined their two properties and was waving wildly towards him. The ever present warn Stetson perched on his head and was tipped back a bit so that his features were shown off, much to Cody's embarrassment. He hadn't even heard the man come up this close to the property line, but he had been nearly asleep as the cows grazed. The night before he hadn't gotten as much sleep as he had wanted, not after he had been scrambling all over the damn pasture trying to get in one of the cows that had gotten it in her head to go meandering along

"Hey matt!" He called back and was almost humiliated to hear his voice crack when he slipped off the old hay wagon with a grin. "I was nearly asleep."

"So I saw." Matt leaned back, showing bright white teeth as he grinned. Cody approached, trying not to blush as he looked at the man leaning forward. "I was hoping one of the cows hadn't knocked you out."

Cody let out a nervous laugh as he came up to the fence and leaned over the top of the railing with a smile on his face. Matt was entirely at ease as he leaned forward, his dark brown eyes almost dancing with laughter as he tilted his head to one side and regarded him. The older man was in his mid to early thirties, he wasn't sure exactly how old, but he still looked young. There was no trace of his real age, not really, he had an ageless face with his smile tugging the edges of his lips as his pose made sure that the shirt strained right over his chest just right. Cody kept his eyes up to watch the man's face, not lower, any lower and he'd be flushed and stuttering.

"No, one of them decided she didn't want to come in last night." He ran a hand over his face. "I never knew cows were this much work."

"Heh, why do you think we keep horses? They're intelligent enough to know where warmth is and want it. Cows are a new brand of stupid." Matt flashed another smile and stepped off the bottom rung. "Leila and I have seen you slaving away over here all by yourself, must be getting lonely not having any company up this way."

"Well... sort of." Cody grinned shyly. "I'm used to the city and this isn't it, you know. But it's nice having a bit of quiet and I have my studies."

"Well, why don't you come over and let the cows sort themselves out?" Matt held the top rung of the fence and leaned back, the muscles in his arms tensing slightly. "We love having company over and Leila has been meaning to get to you know better, we both have. It gets lonely with just the two of us."

_Both have....._Cody froze for a moment, his breathing came out in a trembling rush as the man watched him with lidded eyes. It wasn't an innocent look, but one that held a hint of heat as the man looked down over his body appraisingly. He was suddenly aware he was wearing a shirt covered in bits of grass, his jeans were stained at the knees where he'd been trying to wrestle a cow into a stall to get milked. He wasn't at his best, but the man looked him over as if he were a treat.

"I.. oh I thought you had a friend over most nights." Cody nearly bit his tongue as he commented, how much did the man know that he watched? To his shock Matt let out a low rumbling laugh and shook his head.

"Ahh she's gone, more's the pity. That's why we'd like to have you over." He looked over Cody's shoulder. "The cows won't mind and Leila has promised an absolutely delicious dessert if you're interested."

The words were filled with hidden meanings that made Cody flush hotly. Was this actually being offered to him? Was he really being invited over to have a three some with the man's wife? He nearly blurted out for clarification, but he managed to stop himself before he could go that far. He could only imagine the sort of reaction it would get him if he were just being invited over for an evening of dinner and conversation. His cheeks still burned though, and he watched as Matt's grin just grew wider and he was given a slap on the shoulder, the fingers curling along the edges. It was a friendly masculine gesture, with a hint of a caress.

"C'mon, you can see the new mare we got in and have a bite to eat, promise those cows won't go anywhere." The neighbor almost purred the words as the fingers lingered along the edge of his shoulder. "You could do with a little excitement."

"Y-yes that's right." He stammered the words, his breathing came out a bit faster, but he at least sounded a bit normal. "I'd be happy to come over, but I need to put the cows in later."

"I promise, those cows will be seen too." The man grinned a bit more and guided him between the fence rungs, his heart pounding against his chest rapidly. The hand left his shoulder, but he could still feel the warmth from where the fingers had brushed against his shoulders lingered, like an electric thrill that made him long for more. Maybe he'd even get it more.

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Leila fixed them dinner, the lovely spread made him drool the moment that he sat down at the homey table that was tucked away in the kitchen. Pheasant had been prepared with a savory sauce and coupled with fresh veggies from the gardens and a bowl of sliced roasted apples in a cream sauce that smelled divine. He was a bit shocked when he glanced around to see that the kitchen didn't look modern or young, not what he expected the couple to have. There was even rose print wall paper and an old pale blue fridge and stove that looked as if they were from the fifties. The entire house was patterned after that same motif, aging wall paper and furniture that looked as if it would have been perfect in his grandparents house. Not in the house of someone like Leila with her bouncy pony tail and lively blue eyes.

But dinner drew his eyes away from the interior design and to the couple who had invited him over. There was a large dining room and table, but they had chosen the small breakfast nook where they were tucked in together close enough that he could feel Leila nearly pressed against his side. Matt was on his other side, comfortable and relaxed with one leg stretched out under the table so that it was resting against his other leg. He was flustered, but he managed to eat as they talked amiably, not in sensual conversation, but about their newest mare and included him despite his lack of knowledge about anything equine.

"I really had high hopes for her." Leila sighed a little bit and he felt her breast nearly brushing his upper arm. "She showed such promise, but I think she's going to have to be sold. Her conformation isn't what I had hoped."

"Didn't you check her out before you bought her?" Cody tried to keep his voice light and easy, despite the fact he was nearly basking in the warmth of her feminine body, the way that she moved, ate, everything she did was sensuous.

"She was a young filly then, but developing into an adult she just didn't reach that potential." Matt offered, almost sadly, "She'll still make someone a lovely little riding mare. Sweet tempered enough and amiable."

"True, I just had hoped her to set her to Sparta, we need new blood on the farm." Leila sighed and a frown crossed her features. "Cody, eat some more! I didn't make those apples for you to poke at!"

"Oh, sorry..." He jerked a bit and dragged the bowl towards him with a nervous smile, moving them closer to him so he could stab an apple to nibble on.. "Well, hopefully you'll find a better mare."

"I think we have a lead on one." Matt grinned and suddenly leaned close, making Cody stiffen as one of the broad arms moved to wrap around him, slipping over his hip so that the broad hand pressed right against the curve of his stomach. "A stallion needs to have enough mares, you know."

"O-Oh?" Cody nearly choked on the apple, the fork fumbling from his fingers as he felt the fingers gliding upwards towards the curve of his chest.

The entire world slowed down as he was turned in the chair so that he was facing Leila, her eyes were lidded and amused as the chair scraped along tiled floor. His breath came out faster than normal while the fingers curled over the edges, almost above his nipples and he felt the man shifting behind him. The hands were broad, strong and calloused, but the touch was gentle enough that he let out a soft noise under his breath and arched upwards. Leila watched like a cat in the cream, her eyes were bright as she licked her lips and tilted her head as if she were gauging his reaction. He didn't know what reaction to give, his heart started to go faster as he could feel the man's lips and the edge of stubble slide along his neck in a light caress.

"A stud can't just pester one mare, he needs to have a few, even if he does keep one particular favorite." The last was drawled out along his throat and the hand on his chest balled up his clothing, tugging it upwards to bare the line of his belly.

"Now, Matt, don't let him miss out on my dessert." Leila shifted forward and he found himself trapped, his body thrumming with eager nervousness as the woman leaned forward with his half eaten apple still on his fork. "Just one more bite, darlin'."

He opened his mouth obediently as the cinnamon coated apple trailed along his bottom lip before sliding it forward so he could catch it between his teeth. It was sweet, an edge of cream coated his tongue as he swallowed and began to chew automatically, all the while struggling not to choke. When the fork was set down her hands sensuously slid up along his upper thighs, caressing so that her thumbs began to slip higher and trace right along the crease. Almost touching his loins before they glided down again and he let out a whimper of protest, squirming between them before his throat worked to swallow down the last of his dessert. This was what he had fantasized about idly, but now it was a reality, it was something far beyond what his mind had built up as the man suddenly pulled at his shirt and peeled it upwards higher in the air so that his chest was bared.

His fingers were curiously soft feeling as they explored his chest, yanking the material up and over his head so that he could feel the rumble of laughter as it was tossed to one side. He opened his mouth, almost ready to say something as a wave of dizzy arousal hit him before Leila leaned forward and her lips pressed up against her own eagerly. Her hand glided up to caress right in front of his pants, curling lightly as she felt where his cock was starting to stiffen and harden by the moment. The tongue plunged into his mouth, tasting sweetly of the wine she had been sipping and he wrapped his tongue around her own. His hips rocked upwards while Matt kissed along the nape of his neck, the fingers moved to the edge of his pants and gave a light tug that started to slip the material downwards.

Oh god this is really happening.. He felt dizzy, trembling and shifting as he pressed into her kiss and suddenly felt her hand wrapping right along the swell of his covered cock and let him let out a groan.

Matt's body moved behind her, rolling his hips forward so that his hips were pulled backwards a bit further as he felt a warm weight resting against the line of his ass. A tremor ran down over the line of his back as he was pushed against Leila and felt her hands helping along his pants. The sudden tug snapped open the upper button of his pants and the zipper followed, her fingers slipped under the edge while the fingers began to stroke just under his jeans and hit against his boxers. She grinned against his lips, almost purring as her fingers wrapped around the clothe covered cock and began to stroke lightly, caressing and pulling from the base all the way to his tip while Matt suddenly pushed his pants down, his hands going to clutch either side of Cody's hips as he was hauled upwards.

He pulled his lips away from Leila, gasping as if he was coming up for air. "Oh God!" He got the word out as Matt nipped his neck, a tremor ran down his spine followed by another wave of dizziness.

"All you gotta say is no, Cody." Matt licked lightly while Leila pulled along his boxers, the material that covered his cock began to slide out from under the hand that held him. "We don't enjoy havin' special friends who aren't into this sort of thing, but around here it's only girls."

"I.." He stammered and groaned as his boxers were pulled down and his stiffened cock came free to rest against the line of his belly. "I'm not unwilling." Heat hit his cheeks, burning in embarrassment and arousal as he felt as if he were about to pass out.

"Good, I just knew you'd be the one." Leila murmured softly as she leaned forward and suddenly licked along his stomach so he cried out in reaction.

Cody had had sex before, he'd done it dozens of time, but he felt like a virgin between them as they moved so confidently and easily with him in the middle. The finger tips trailed down along the edge of his hips as Matt let out a pleased noise in his throat and pushed himself up against him. The feel of pants barely covered the swell of the cock that rested right against the line of his ass cheeks and ground against him. Leila moved in front of him, dropping to her knees as she kissed down his belly and licked right down along the tip of his aching cock. He swallowed roughly as the warmth of the slick tongue swept around the edges of his glans, curling upwards to swipe up the ooze of his precum. He shuddered in place, his eyes squeezing tightly shut as he felt Matt shifting his hips backwards.

There was a sudden feel of cloth falling downwards while the tongue pushed right up against his head and guided his girth into her warm supple mouth. She swallowed warmly, rolling her tongue back and forth while inch by inch the girth pushed into her maw and he trembled in place. He cried out, he couldn't stop himself as she swallowed tightly and swallowed greedily around the stiff line of his spire and made him rock forward. He felt the jeans fall down behind him before the man's hand moved to wrap around his belly and pulled him back so that he felt something warm and thick pushing right up against the crease of his ass. The wet tip of a cock far larger than his own caressed him, dragging back and forth as he let out a high pitched noise, his head pulling backwards slightly.

"Darlin', let me get a better angle.." Matt let out a low laugh. "Eager isn't she, Cody? Never really had another fella here."

Leila pulled upwards laughing, her tongue rubbing right beneath the underside of his cock before she pulled all the way off laughing and Cody found himself being moved by deft hands. The cock slid along him lightly, stroking all the way down and briefly nearly pressing against his virgin ass before he was moved away from the table. He was turned about and stammered a protest as he was suddenly guided out of the large sliding door. The air tickled around him as Matt moved out onto the back porch step by slow step, Cody's aroused body suddenly bared to the cool air and all the world. And Leila followed with a cat like smile on her face as he felt as if he were about to pass out.

"Don't be so scared, we're in the middle of no where, the only person who could see us is right here." Leila smiled while he let out a short noise in his throat when Matt pushed him forward gently so his hands pressed against the worn picnic table.

"I.. j-just have never done anything like this." He squirmed and another roll of dizziness hit him as his heart beat pounded in his ears as Matt pulled his hat off to set to one side. "I mean... guys and outside.." He was babbling, he knew he was babbling damnit! He couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, maiden mares just need a confident hand." Matt murmured softly, the fingers moved down his hips and guided him so he was bent over the table, which was exactly what Leila needed.

She sat on the bench beneath him, her hair tickled his chest as her fingers moved to wrap around his stiffened spire, curling the finger tips pulling from the base all the way towards his oozing tip so he jerked his hips slightly with a groan. It didn't matter that he was out here in the night air, it mattered that these two lovely people were holding him, touching him, teasing him. Not even the feel of the cock along his ass made him hesitate, this was what he had wanted ever since he'd seen their playmate with them. He rolled forward, pushing into Leila's mouth inch by slow inch, groaning out low in his throat while the tongue cupped under the line of his spire. Matt's hips shifted behind him, dragging the glans all the way down to push right between his ass cheeks, nudging up towards his virginal pucker.

Another wave of dizziness crashed through him as Leila's mouth suckled and pulled, working along the line of the shaft and her husband suddenly pushed forward. The smear of precum oozed over him while his tender bud started to spread open and one broad hand moved to wrap tightly around his stomach. His fingers dug down against the picnic table, clutching tightly as the thickness of the tip steadily forced him to stretch open wider and wider, yawning open with a stab of aching pain that was washed away by the slick hot mouth that steadily swallowed down the length of his cock. He arched his back, his entire body trembling before Matt let out a groan and plunged forward, the head of his cock suddenly slipping in with a slick lewd noise. A splatter of cum was flung out from the tip, helping slick down his passage as the inches began to inch deeper and deeper.

"GOD!" He cried out loudly and was forced forward by the powerful drive of the shaft plunging into his body, forcing his walls open wider and wider. Too wide, too much, he was too thick and his walls were quivering and clamping down in protest.

The fingers moved to clutch against his hips, holding him still as inch after inch of cock plunging into his body, achingly spread until he felt light headed. He was going to pass out, he felt as if he were floating as he was trapped between the cock spreading him open while Leila pushed the cock all the way into her throat. Those lovely sensuous lips pressed against his base before she pulled back, swallowing as she went so that he could feel the way the tongue rolled under his cock and made him arch his hips upwards higher in the air. The shaft plunged in deeper, wedging until he felt as if he were going to be torn in two, and at the same time it felt so damned good. The ache was pushed away as he rolled his hips backwards and felt Matt's teeth nip against his shoulders.

"Who's my mare?" He panted out into Cody's ear teasingly as he drove forward hard enough that his balls were soon pushed up tight, bumping against his own.

Leila pulled back, her slick saliva trained along the tip of his cock before she began to drop down again, her head bobbing along him so that his oozing precum spilled along the tongue wetly and he could feel her swallowing it up. Her tongue was sensual and teasing as he felt the cock tugging through him when Matt pulled back, his nip making him jerk forward before crying out an answer. It made his ears burn hotly, but he still said the words.

"I'm your mare!" He cried out loudly as the cock nearly pulled all the way out, the glans nearly spreading him open before he plunged forward again and crashed against him. With a moan he dropped his head down. "I'm your m-mare..."

"That's right..." Matt groaned out as he drove forward and hilted inside of him again making him shudder in place and spread his legs a bit wider.

The precum oozed out of tip as his walls contracted and squeezed, the slippery spill made him so slick inside that some of the ache left him. His eyes squeezed shut as he gave into that sensation, the heat was pounding through him and slamming against his chest while his back arched higher in the air. He plunged his hips forward, sliding along the length of the soft slick tongue before pulling backwards again. His breathing came out in short hard puffs of air as the need was filling him, he wanted this, he wanted to feel those blunt teeth on his shoulder and the hot breath tickling the back of his neck. He wanted to be a mare to this stallion, the rough hands clutched him possessively and tightly, yanking him backwards so he could hear the clap of flesh on flesh, not the birds in the trees settling, not the insects, nothing but heat and fire.

Fingers moved up to cup against his balls as his fingers scraped roughly over the line of the picnic table while he shuddered in place. His back arched higher in the air before he let out a high pitched groan, but it wasn't a human groan. The noise that spilled past his lips was bestial and he was suddenly jerking in place as he drove forward into Leila's mouth, feeling her lips caressing around his base. The cock plunged into him, hard powerful strokes, the heat blossoming through his body as every nerve felt alive and sensitive. His heart hammered in his ears while his hips were pushed higher in the air and he felt the orbs clapping up roughly against his own. His own balls started to pull up tight between his legs, tightening almost painfully as fingers rolled over them. Her tongue felt so large and warm against his cock, it seemed as if she was stroking every inch of his cock by barely moving it. He'd never had anyone like this, now he had them both and his hips gave several short powerful jerks forward.

Every movement sent another rush of need through him, the pleasure spilling over the edges and he opened his eyes to cry out. The pleasure spilled over him, hot and demanding as his cock suddenly pulsed and throbbed along the line of her tongue. The first hot sticky rush of cum erupted out of his cock and flooded into Leila's mouth as she pulled backwards and pushed forward, milking him. Matt's cock pushed right over his prostate as he sank home and let out a groan, his fingers clutched harder while he pulled a bit harder to force every last inch of his cock into his body. Cody knew something was wrong, but his mind didn't care, not when he felt the first hot rush of seed erupting into his body. He clamped down tightly around the shaft as the tongue on his cock suddenly rubbed upwards and let him slip free.

Cody scraped his nails harder against the picnic table, whimpering as he dropped his head and a long spill of hair fell forward between his eyes. And that's when he jerked his head up and realized something was horribly horribly wrong, he was staring over the bridge of his nose but it was too long. His arms were wrong, warm and tingling as his thick nailed fingers were clutching against the wood, but they weren't the right finger nails. They were dark black and scoop shaped around the edges, growing heavier by the moment as he let out a high pitched squeal and jerked backwards nearly throwing off Matt as he rested against her. The slick cock stroked backwards, dragging a few inches free with a wet sloppy inches from him so a strand of cum spilled down his inner thighs. His entire body was changing! Leila ran her fingers up to brush against his spent cock, but that felt all wrong as well.

"Whoa!!! Easy easy!!! Leila, will you stop that!" Matt laughed as Cody stumbled backwards and his back hurt as he tried to straighten up.

"WHAAAHAAAHAAAAAT?!" Cody squealed out, his lips felt so heavy and thick as the words came out slurred and all wrong as his teeth were far too big in his mouth. "SHHHHHTAAAAAHP!"

His back wouldn't let him stand up straight, he dropped down as his nails grew together, bonding into one solid hoof as hairs began to grow along his arms. His shoulders shifted as he scrambled backwards a few steps and his legs were all wrong. This was wrong! He shrieked out again and whirled about, trying to see himself as he realized that the changes were running like water over him. Dark black fur grew over his body, coating his skin in a rush as his hair grew down and flowed along his shoulders and spilled further. His chest barreled outwards and thickened while he tried to stand up again, rearing up onto his haunches and got a glimpse of his belly. It was massive! It was rounded out all wrong before his back refused to let him go any higher up and he dropped back down. He was turning into a horse! A HORSE! Fear spiked through him as he tried to get to the edge of the porch, but Matt was there.

His forelock was caught and suddenly his head dropped back down by the tugging that forced him to back up. The man was nude, his bare chest was pressed right up against his the curve of his cheek while his elongated muzzle grew heavier and his head drooped. His neck was lengthening, beginning to grow muscles that he didn't really have as a human. His nose was nearly hovering against the gleaming spent cock before Leila was there with a bridle in her hands. Cody tried to rear backwards to get away, but the grip of the forelock yanked him downwards and forced him lower so that Leila could step forward and ran the leather right along the line of his cheeks and muzzle. It felt so weird, so strange, he let out a strangled noise of protest while the long bands were forced up and over his long ears. Dear god, his ears, he felt the length of them before the metal bar was forced up against his thick soft lips.

"Come on, Cody, love." Leila murmured softly while as her finger suddenly shoved right between his lips and caught against his gums. There was a gape in his teeth! He had lost teeth.

That was all he could do before his jaws were forced open so the metal bit was pushed into his maw and pinned down his tongue, it clattered against his teeth as the cold taste of it filled his senses. His nostrils flared open wide as he trembled and finally stopped struggling, his legs splayed open wide while his head hung down nearly all the way to his knees. Every breath came out in a hot snort as he tried to make his mind stop running around in circles. The moment he stopped struggling fingers moved to stroke along the line of his neck. It felt too long, far too long, but the fingers trailed all the way down towards his shoulders with an ever so gentle touch. He puffed out a breath and drew in another as another hand began to stroke the other side of his neck. Their bodies reeks of lust and sex, he could smell it all, it was flooding his senses and making him swallow slightly.

He smelled like a horse, he could pick that up as he tried to stop his shaking gasps. His ears splayed to either side as they continued to stroke along the line of his neck, their voices a soft murmur, almost as if trying to reassure him as their fingers moved to caress right along the shoulder and even his side. Leila leaned lightly against him while Matt held the reins in his hand, not that Cody could struggle, his mind was almost locked in his terror and confusion at what was happening. He could feel the last of the strange heat leaving him, but that gave him no comfort as he could feel the weight of a tail behind him, he had never had a tail before!

Oh god!! This can't happen, god no... He trembled while a hand stroked lightly along his hind quarters, caressing his tail. He let out an angry noise and jerked his head up when the hand moved to curl beneath the unfamiliar appendage.

"Easy there, easy..." Matt murmured and stroked along his newly made muzzle, he was shocked to feel the hand caressing him. It was a soft caress, a gentle one that almost felt good. "Well love, how does she look?"

"Perfect. Jennifer was all wrong in the haunches for a real mover, but she is absolutely perfect." Leila forcibly lifted the tail up in the air and to his humiliation he could feel the cum still oozing from his pucker. "I think she'll throw a fine foal."

"That's good, I know you've wanted a better one." Matt rubbed a hand along his nose again, gently caressing along the bridge of his muzzle. "She's quite lovely, such a striking shade of black. Never seen quite like her. An absolutely perfect mare."

Wait... MARE?! Cody jerked his head up so hard that Matt scrambled to hold the reins to keep control of him. And then it happened.

Leila's fingers moved to glide just between his haunches and brushed along a part of his body he knew that he had never had before. The finger trailed along a set of quivering lips that made him angrily squeal out and jerk forward, snapping his tail down to try and stop the invasive touch. But she only followed the movement until one small feeling finger curled inwards and pressed forward, spreading his body open until the touch sank into a silken newly made passage.

Oh god... I'm a mare... Cody stared down at the ground, shaking as she trembled in place. What just happened?

-To be continued....

Stable Menage A Trois Part 2

THUD! THUD! THUD THUD THUD THUD!!!! The sound of her hoof against the back wall echoed through the barn while Cody pinned her ears flat back against her head and let out an angry noise low in her throat. The morning sun was lifting up, shining...

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The Gods' Judgment: Part 1

Dusty halls and ancient tapestries, the scent of filtered air and cool breezes spilled around Gerald as he walked through the museum just after close and let his eyes half close in pleasure at finally reaching this point in his education. He had fought...

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Emancipation: Training

The sound of footsteps became the only thing in Theodore's day that interrupted the constant loneliness and boredom of the wire pen that had become her life. Her paws were sore from walking back and forth over the thin bands of wire, splaying her toes...

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