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It's a whole new year! Be the you that YOU want to be with a body that will turn heads in disbelief! Atlantic Institute is now taking a limited number of clients on 12-31 with guaranteed results by the first!

Ursula traced her finger under the bold text that was lifted up on the invite that had come on thick resume quality paper. She shifted a bit nervously as she ran her finger along the words, tracing each one as she let out a trembling breath and lifted her head towards the little waiting room that boasted just three other people. Her eyes lingered towards the young man who was sitting near a corner, his hair a thick dark black that flopped in his startling blue eyes. The other two were girls like himself, but they looked just as nervous as each one of them held an invitation in their hands, just like she did. Part of the young woman wondered if they had gotten it in the same way, handed to them by their doctor's with a smile and promise that the new year would be better.

The Atlantic Institute was one of the largest corporations in the country, working with genetic experiments that had caused quite a stir years ago. They were the first to truly bring a species back from the brink of extinction, they were the first to find a way to create cheap biodegradable products, the first to have an animal of another species be able to carry offspring of a foreign species. They had so many firsts, they could grow limbs, replace them, treat blindness, any number of things and her doctor had offered her the card with a smile. She had never liked the way she looked, she was dumpy and too round in certain places, she was short and her hair thick and curly so that it would never be the soft gleaming locks that she had always longed for. And her face, her mother had always said that she had character, but Ursula often wondered if that was just another way to say ugly. Her features were too bold, too irregular to be considered pretty.

In short, I'm the ugly duckling... She turned the invite around in her fingers. Her doctor was often privy to her requests to have plastic surgery, some way to improve herself.

After her mother had died, she was alone, she was always going to be alone. There was no hope that she'd find a boyfriend looking as she did, she didn't have the confidence to put herself out there. She wanted to be desired, beautiful, graceful, striking, she wanted to be someone other than herself. Her doctor had denied her attempts at wanting to change herself via plastic surgery, time and again he dismissed her requests, saying that it was too risky. She should be happy with herself, find a way to love herself, but how could she love herself when she knew what she had to look forward too. She would grow old in a dead in job entering data, retire alone and probably end up with a house full of cats. It was like being caught in a bad story, until her doctor had called her and asked her to stop by the office.

A new study, ready for human trials, a way to make her into someone else entirely. Her clumsy body would be refined into something graceful and powerful, she would be given a new face, a new form, all to start the year right. She would be beautiful and rare, the sort of creature that people stopped to stare at when she walked by. It was a genetic experiment, one with a limited number of slots and she would fit the role perfectly if she wished to try it. There were no risks of death or side effects, or so her doctor had told her, his warm confident voice had offered her a miracle, a simple solution to the flat facts of her life. The Atlantic Institute was renowned for what they did, everyone knew their name and their reputation, they were always making miracles with science, and this was one that would work in her favor.

If they accept me, if it really works the way they say.. She straightened up and looked around the room again nervously. I could walk out of here tomorrow as someone entirely new, someone that has a chance at a real life, a family.

That was what everyone was here for, though the lad in the corner was better looking than the two girls. She wondered how much testing this had gone through to get to this point, if they had tested it on animals first and how it had gone with them. Was she really ready to give up her face and body just for a chance at happiness? Every story, every movie, every show preached about beauty on the inside, how she should be lovely looking simply because of the strength of her personality. In the real world it didn't work like that, it was harsh and cruel, hard and trying. Her only hope was a new body, a new face, a new identity. She wanted the life that she had always dreamed of and to do that she needed to cast away her old self.

"Ursula? We've got a room set up for you." She nearly jumped out of her skin as the door opened and she saw a cheerful looking woman smiling down at her. "If you'll just follow me?"

"OH! O-okay..." She swallowed and licked her lips, standing up nervously before following the nurse, she glanced back at those waiting in the room briefly, before trotting forward to catch up to the nurse. "Are we the only ones that are doing the trial, ma'am?"

"No, there are four more, but we scheduled them for earlier in the day." The pretty nurse smiled back at her. "You're going to be in room six with Dr. Wagner, he's been excited to meet you."

"Does it really work?" She blurted out as the nurse led her down towards one of the last doorways. "I mean, you work here, is it all that's my doctor said it would be? That would happen?"

"Better than you could possibly imagine." The nurse smiled reassuringly. "Tomorrow, you will be a whole new you."

The door to the room was pulled open for her and she found herself blinking rapidly at a truly large room, not a narrow little exam room, but a massive room the size of her living room. There wasn't a single exam table in the room, just a large spot in the middle of the room that was covered in soft dark rubbery material and a few slings that hung down from the ceiling. There were several stools, but most of them looked like what she'd normally see in a doctors office for exams, not a chair where one would be examined in. There was a second set of doors set against the back wall, far larger than the doors she walked through and almost dwarfed her as she went closer towards them. There were cabinets and shelves along the walls, tightly closed and normal looking, it was just the size of the room and the emptiness of it that made her uncomfortable.

"Well go on in." A warm male voice brought her head about as a man in a lab coat stepped into the room with a small smile. "You're Ursula, yes?"

"Yes... I'm Ursula..." She blinked a few times as the doctor walked in with a confident smile on his face, his hands holding a clip board that he was glancing down at.

"Very good, if you will kindly go and remove your clothes, I have a screen there. I'll review the work your doctor sent me. I'm Dr. Wagner by the way." The man just smiled at her as he went to the counters set on one side of the room and set her file down.

Urusla opened her mouth and then closed it, she didn't know exactly what to say to that, but she walked to the side of the room he indicated and the white screen that had been set up for her to stand behind to get dressed. She felt a bit embarrassed to strip out of her clothes, but she managed it and set them neatly to one side before looking around for the standard paper gown that all doctor's offices had. She turned all the way about, but there was nothing but a small shelf behind her where her clothes had been set and the white screen, no hook or closet where it might be hiding.

"Sir? Is there a gown out there?" She nervously called out, moving her hands to cover her breasts, at least she had her panties on.

"You won't need it, if you're set, please come out and we can get started." The doctor answered, making her flush a little bit as she did her best to keep her arms crossed over her breasts before she stepped out from behind the screen.

Wagner watched her with a curious gaze as she tried her best to not blush any harder than she already was. She was never comfortable being naked in front of someone, but at least he was just a doctor. He gave a little gesture to where he had placed a stool just beneath the hanging slings that were set up against the ceiling. She glanced up at them and licked her lips before carefully moving down towards the small stool, the hair on the back of her neck rising up.

"I'm not really sure what this all entails, my doctor said that it wasn't surgery or anything like it." She stammered the words, feeling more unsure as she settled down gingerly on the stool.

"No, surgery is imperfect and has too many complications. We're a modern age and it's time that we move away from such practices." Wagner sat down on another stool, rolling a metal table towards himself. "What we will do is give you an injection, it will trigger a rapid change that will alter you from your base DNA all the way up. It was originally designed to work slowly, but we found that there was no harm in speeding up the process."

"Will it hurt?" She shrank back a little as he picked up a metal device that looked a bit like a gun, the tip of it boasting a series of six small needles that were beyond daunting.

"It will sting a little and you may experience some muscle and bone aches, but nothing that will really cause any distress." Wagner smiled. "I've had your doctor send over your file, you're a perfect candidate for this, in excellent health."

"Do I get to.. you know.. specify what changes are made? Tell you what I want to have happen?" She lifted her head a little bit and licked her lips. "Things to pick out, like a chart or something?"

"Like a menu?" Wagner actually laughed, his eyes twinkling as he picked up a metal vial with a pale blue fluid rolling in it. He set the vial into the gun, sliding it home with a little bit of a clicking sound. "No, we have things set up for the trial and pre chosen by picking out the most attractive features as measured through various studies. That way we assure that it will be a success."

"Oh... okay.." She drooped a bit, she had wanted to pick out her new face, new body, but at least they were setting this up to be attractive.

"Now, just hold still, we'll get you injected and on your way to a whole new you." The man reached out to touch her arm, pushing so that she was spun around so her shoulder was bared to him.

She tried not to flinch or squeak out in shock as the fingers curled lightly against her and pushed her forward so she was leaning over her legs. She wanted to turn her head to watch, at least some part of her did, but the rest of her didn't want to know when it was coming. The metal edge of the gun pushed against her, a cold ring of metal that made her twitch. With a sudden hiss the gun gave a pressured jerk against her shoulder before there was a spike of pain as the needles sank home. Wagner pushed the gun hard against her, almost bruising while a cool rush spilled beneath her skin, she could feel it chilling along her shoulder and pushing inwards. She fought the urge to move away as the drug spread through her, chilling her skin and making her breath come out in a little gasp. With the cool feel of the liquid, her body started to grow more relaxed, her muscles felt limp as her arms slipped along her breasts, moving away from them.

"There we go." The gun was pulled back and the doctor's hand rubbed right along her shoulder vigorously. "That comes with a mild tranquilizer to help keep you calm, so don't be alarmed if you have problems concentrating. I'm going to get our next volunteer ready, but call if there are any issues or you have any real pain."

"Okay.." Her voice was slow and slightly slurred, her eyes felt a bit heavier as she relaxed and Wagner made a pleased sound before she heard him stand up.

Ursula felt as if her body was weighed down, too heavy to quite move it the way she was used too and her arms slipped down to drop along her legs to bare her breasts. It was too hard to care, too hard to really do anything except feel the cool sensation along her shoulder change as it warmed up around the edge of her shoulders and towards her chest. She could hear her heart beating in her ears as it pumped the drugs through her body, surging through her and making the light headedness grow worse. She moved her hands down, bracing herself as she closed her eyes and simply tried to feel what was happening. The warmth started to slip over her, running through the line of her back, trailing over her skin with a feather light caress that made her breath catch in her throat. It didn't hurt, it felt good as her nerves came alive in a way she had never felt before. It was almost dizzying and disorienting.

The stool felt unsteady, the rolling wheels on it shifted every time she moved so she had to brace herself as best she could to make sure she stayed in place. The first change came with a ripple, her hair fell down along the side of her neck, spilling down in a silken rush that curled towards her shoulders as the short frizzy hair became thicker and softer. She reached up to touch a strand that brushed towards her upper chest while the hair in the front draped down along her nose and cheeks. It wasn't as soft as she expected, but it was smooth and straight, falling together in a line that made her lift her head up. She was going to be beautiful, she was going to be breath taking. The thought made her relax as her skin felt tighter and more confining around her body, it was hot and flushed where she reached out to run her fingers along her forearms.

She blinked her eyes, feeling the calming drugs as she looked at her wrists and saw something dark appear right on the back of her hand. She touched it with a finger, brushing over it as if she could push the spot away, but the spot only grew, spreading along her wrist and towards her forearm. Hair was growing, smooth glossy hair as she realized the darkness was spreading to her other hand as well, it was travelling up along the line of her arm and towards her wrist. She could barely understand what was happening and why, she tried to figure out what it was, but her mind wasn't able to fixate on it. Her nails began to thicken, growing larger and pushing out so that she could see the dark stiff growth weighing down her fingers so that they felt unwieldy. This wasn't the sort of change she wanted, this wasn't what she had planned, something was wrong.

Ursula tried to stand up, but she felt off balance as more of the dark hide began to coat her. Her thick soft hair fell along her neck and face, blocking her vision as she got on her knees and tried to lunge upwards again, every time she tried to move it felt wrong and slow. Her fingers felt the soft rubber padding beneath her finger tips as something was happening, something on a deeper level than just her skin. Her arms started to grow longer, they were aching as the bones shifted and the tips of her fingers started to grow larger and thickening. Every time she tried to move them, the joints felt stiff and wrong, they didn't want to bend the way that they should have bent. The nails, no the fingers, were pulling together and pressing along one another as the nails started to try to grow into one another. He struggled to free them up, trying to peel them apart, but it didn't work that way.

"...h-help..." The word was a squeak as she tried to call out, her body growing heavier and slower, it was hard to form words. "HELP!" She got the second word out, a ragged burst of sound as she felt her feet changing and aching.

She twisted her head around, looking as her ankles began to move higher up, her arms were growing longer still, thicker and outsized on her body. She tried to stand up, but it didn't work that way, she was scrabbling for the stool to keep herself on two legs, but her attempt left her nearly falling on her face as the stool rolled out from under her touch. Her body didn't want to work the way that it was designed to work, it was strange feeling as her wrist grew higher up, her knuckles moved to a different position. Her thumb drew backwards, pulling away and beginning to grow smaller as she cried out again. This time it wasn't quite screaming for help, it was a squealing sound as her hips felt strangely proportioned and hurt the way she was crouched on the ground. She had to shift, pulling her elongating feet up to stand on her toes, forced to crouch with her back arched.

"Is there something wrong?" A voice reached her as she began to force her head up higher, her breathing came out in short pants as Wagner stepped into the room and cast an eye over her. "Very good, don't be panicked, it's always disconcerting at first. I'll send in a nurse to handle the slings in a moment."

Disconcerting?! Ursula tried to stand again, but it was all wrong, her legs were too long and she felt strange trying to stand on toes she couldn't feel instead of her whole foot.

"What's... happening.." She got the words out, but they were badly slurred as she stumbled to one side, watching as the doctor turned his back on her.

He gave no answer, no hint as to what was happening while she felt something happening to her neck, it was growing longer and her head was heavier, too heavy for it. It swung down towards the ground as her nostrils flared out and she sucked in a shuddering breath. She stood on her finger tips, but they were no longer her finger tips, they were solid stiff nails that he could balance on. Her arms still felt wrong, too large, too long, her body was barely able to stay up as her neck continued to grow longer and heavier. Her head felt strange, the lightheadedness was making it hard to think, but she knew that her head no longer felt the way that it should have felt. Something was happening to her lips, they hung loosely from her mouth, her nostrils were spreading too far apart and her jaws were all wrong as well. They weren't as short as they should have been, it was awkward to use her mouth and work her teeth. Her tongue felt thicker.

Ursula barely realized that someone had returned to the room, she only came back to herself when there was a touch of hands against her side and another set of hands from the other. She lifted her head, prying open her eyes, and found herself staring at an elongated nose. Her eyes were in the wrong place, she could see a blank spot just in front of her so she was only looking to either side of her head. Two nurses came to her side, she could feel their hands on her body, but the feel of their fingers was almost a torment, her nerves felt saw raw and strange. Her chest began to grow larger and heavier, she was humiliated to feel her underwear being ripped apart as her hips grew larger. Why was she growing larger?! She didn't want to be larger!? She let out a soft cry as a heavy sling was suddenly pulled beneath her body, tugging and slipping over her bare skin.

Hooves, she had hooves, that's what her hands and feet were changing into. The drugs were pushed out of her mind slightly with her panic, she tried to focus on what she was changing into. Her neck was growing larger, heavier, her head lifted up into the air to be placed on a sling so that she wasn't straining herself. Her nostrils flared wide, sucking in a breath as her body was suddenly heaved up into the air. The slings were lifted higher in the air while her hooves clattered and scrabbled against the ground as she was lifted higher and higher into the air. Her ears flicked backwards, she could feel them growing longer as the bridge of her pink nose turned dark as the hair began to spread like it had on her hands. Her nose grew longer, shifting into something more equine as she let out a short high pitched squeal of panic and kicked out again.

Something was happening beneath her belly, something was changing, she could feel tension along her lower belly, her loins aching slightly as she shuddered in place. She couldn't help but kick one of her legs out in the air, catching on nothing. Something was pulling along the skin of her belly, a brush of pressure and pleasure that ran through her in the strangest ways. She tried to get away from the sensation, attempted to puzzle it out, but the pressure only grew as she let out a groan. The sound came out in a deep equine groan from deep within her throat. Her lips peeled back as something felt wrong, horribly wrong, something wasn't right with her body.

"Give her another tranq, she's getting too worked up!" One of the nurse's called out as she kicked her hind legs out and felt pressure starting along the base of her back. Something was growing there!

"EEEEHEEEHEEEHEEEE!" A whinny burst from her lips as she tried to call attention to the change, not human at all, she sounded like a horse! She was becoming a horse! This wasn't the change she wanted!

A slight pain suddenly hit her right on the neck, making her try to flinch away, but there was no escaping it. She was trapped hanging in the sling as she felt her chest and stomach changing, stretching the slings wider as she grew. The pain was swift and was gone just as she paid attention to it, but the effects spread from the injection. Her head grew heavier and her struggles stopped, it was too hard to try and escape, too hard to think, she put all her weight on the sling around her neck as her eyes grew heavy and her thick lips hung down.

"There we go, now you just relax, girl." One of the nurse's gave her cheek a stroke. "This'll keep you comfortable until tomorrow."

"Which one is she, anyway? One of the drafters, right?" Another voice spoke up and Ursula tried to muster the sense to care.

"Cleveland Bay, getting paired up with that lad in the fourth room." The words echoed strangely and she closed her eyes. She didn't know what was going on, and thanks to the drugs she didn't care.

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Ursula wasn't sure how much time had passed, the drugs didn't make her fade entirely into darkness and dreamless sleep, she was awake, she just didn't care. She couldn't focus, she could look around the room, but her mind refused to make sense of what she was seeing. She knew the changes continued, she knew she grew larger, her muscles shifted and strengthened to conform to a new shape. Her neck grew stronger and was able to hold her head, but she didn't bother lifting it, it took too much effort to lift it. She couldn't muster to will to do anything but swing in the slings as her body became something else entirely, just as she had been promised, but not a human, not human in the least bit. She should have felt alarmed, but she didn't, she simply didn't care enough to be fearful or unhappy.

And so, she barely did more than twitch an ear when the doctor returned, her eyes remained fixed at a point against the wall as she didn't care enough to make any noise. Her body felt so terribly heavy, even if the slings had lowered her down she would have just collapsed. The doctor slipped off his lab coat as he came in, setting down his note pad as she blearily looked at him. He didn't look concerned as he went around the room, his eyes looking over her hanging form. She made a brief effort to concentrate on him, but that effort was wasted as her vision blurred from the drugs. She closed her eyes and simply ignored him, listening to the beating of her heart as she swayed back and forth.

"Good conformation, nicely muscled..." The murmuring of the doctor made her twitch an ear in annoyance. "Quite nice, better than I had hoped."

Hands touched her, they moved along her shoulder and the sweep of her side as she twitched her skin in vague irritation. The drug must be started to wear off, when she opened her eye she was briefly able to concentrate on him as the fingers ran along the underside of her neck and brushed along the swell of her chest. The other hand ran along the line of her back, towards her sweeping rump cheeks. She flared her nostrils a little bit, the scent of him was strong, mixed with disinfectant that was barely covering up the smell of clean soap and human. She would have crinkled her nose back if she could have, instead she forgot what it was she was annoyed by. It was so hard to hold a thought for longer than a few seconds, she gave up as the hands ran along her legs, sweeping down towards her hooves.

"Not bad, nicely sound hooves." Her leg was lifted up and turned this way and that as a finger tapped against it lightly. "Clean leg, good movement." Her leg was moved back and forth, making her snort out a protest, her mind clearing a bit more. "Easy on, fellow, we need to make sure the change is didn't have any hang ups. This is a trial."

I didn't sign up for this change... She flicked her ears back on her head as the hands moved over her haunches and slid along one of her hind legs. He didn't even ask as he forced her leg up and turned her hoof about to get a good look at it.

"Here now, stop twitching." Wagner admonished when she tried to pull her hind leg up, she was getting annoyed despite the drugs. Her mind was still fogged, by clearing by the way she was being handled about.

Her tail was lifted up, pulled up high and dropped down towards her hind legs again. He checked every leg and moved them about. His hands glided along the broadness of her chest and even moved up to cup against her cheeks so that her head was forced up in the air. Her mind cleared enough to snap her teeth in protest as he gripped her lips and peeled them apart, his thumb hooked into her mouth roughly to catch a gap in her teeth and gave a rough yank downwards that pried her mouth open wide so he could look into her maw. It was humiliating and she jerked her head upwards in protest, but he kept a good hold on her, pinching her nose roughly before dropping her head down to peer into her eyes one after another, looking rather pleased with himself as he released her with a pat on her nose, ignoring her clumsy attempt to snap her teeth at his fingers.

She felt more awake, far more awake, her eyes brightened as she pushed away the feel of the drugs while he moved around her side and gave her side a rough pat. The doctor moved his hands down beneath her belly and ran in a line towards her haunches as she tried to twist her head around. It took her a bit to get clear of the sling, and in that time his hand suddenly moved down along the curve of her loins and suddenly reached up to grip something hanging beneath her. She let out a snort of shock as a thick ridge of flesh was gripped and a hand suddenly curled around it and stroked forward. It sent a disturbing flash of pleasure through her as the fingers worked right down towards the thick lips of the thing, making her swing around with a wild squeal of panic. Her ears flattened down against her head as she swung back and forth and strained to see what the man was doing. She had to strain and twist to see far enough as fingers suddenly curled forward and caught against an opening that should NOT have been there!!

She turned her head to the side he wasn't at, able to see the fingers gripping something hanging along the line of her belly. It swung back and forth as the hand gripped it, the fingers pushed into the broad opening to curl around something sensitive and tender feeling. She jerked forward with shock, her eyes showing a ring of white as she looked along the heavy pouch, the spread opening that the fingers pushed into to wrap around something mottled pink and black. It was set right in front of a leathery set of orbs that were swinging low between her legs. His legs. He stared at a set of heavy masculine balls and a sheath that the man was invading, the fingers pulled and tugged, dragging out a few inches of mottled pink and black flesh from the cavernous hole. The fingers ran along the edges of the tip, running around the edges as he pulled and dragged the girth out into the light as he let out a squealing protest.

I'm not a male!!! I'm a female!!! He tried to scream the words out as the man's other hand moved to wrap around the girth and began to massage gently.

"Good size... No abnormalities..." The doctor muttered to himself as another pull revealed a thick roll of flesh that pulled free of the sheath. "Easy now, fellow, don't fuss. We had a hard time finding males willing to take on this particular trial, but we'll make do, won't we?"

NO WE WILL NOT!!!! Ursula writhed in the sling, swaying wildly back and forth as the inches of his cock were edged down towards the ground.

"I just need to make sure that your changed genitalia work properly for breeding purposes." The doctor's fingers wrapped right around his tip and the former woman let out a high pitched noise.

It wasn't that it hurt, it felt good to feel the fingers running around the edges, stroking lightly and working the palm of the hand along the glans. He pinned his ears flat, looking away from the obscene sight of the cock hanging down beneath his belly. It was all wrong, it wasn't even human looking and the doctor was fondling him with searching fingers that pulled from the base all the way to the tip. He writhed and kicked out raggedly with his hind legs, trying to get away as he started to swing around wildly. The flesh was starting to thicken under the finger tips, swelling open as the finger trailed right up and along the narrow opening at his tip. He shuddered his skin as he grew thicker, heavier, starting to swell open until the sheath smoothed out along his base. Every last inch of him was hanging straight towards the ground as the fingers moved up towards his base and dragged down towards his cock tip so that he felt an unwilling shudder of pleasure.

He didn't want it to feel good, he didn't want to feel the blood swelling the organ and making it throb beneath him. His tip was so sensitive, the fingers that ran around his tip made his hips jerk forward with a little shuddering buck forward as something hot and wet drooled out from his cock tip and smeared over the finger tips. He couldn't stop himself, the fingers wrapped around him, the palms caressed the hardened flesh and gave several gentle strokes up and down, pulling towards the tip to coax out another dribble of precum. He bucked forward, arching his back and swinging forward in the slings that held him while his nostrils flared open. His ears burned in humiliation, this wasn't him! He was a girl! He was a human woman! Not some male animal that could be manipulated like this, it wasn't right! This wasn't what he had wanted, he'd wanted to be beautiful, graceful, lovely!!

One of the hands moved back and suddenly curled right along the swell of the balls, the fingers curled firmly and gave a gentle squeeze as he bucked forward again and his cock tensed up. Muscles he had never possessed before suddenly stiffened before his cock swung upwards with a lewd slapping sound as it hit his chest. He was large, far larger than he had thought he was, his cock tip touched right at mid chest before it swung back down towards the ground. He trembled in place, shuddering and flaring his nostrils as the fingers ran down to cup just beneath his glans and gave it another squeeze. The precum was smeared up along the line of his cock tip, coating him in the syrupy precum while his cock tried to slap upwards again before the fingers released him.

"Jenna, grab me the AV and electro will you? We need to get a sample for testing." Wagner called out as he released Ursula's swollen balls. "It should be on the table with the sample."

The stallion trembled in the sling, his cheeks burning hotly in humiliation as he was left swaying with his cock dropped towards the ground. The precum drooled towards the ground as the shaft refused to soften no matter what, it remained swaying this way and that as a woman came into the room. He turned his head away from her, it was the nurse that had led him out of the waiting room, the pretty one. He had wanted to look like that, not this bestial creature. She came with a clattering of a cart that rattled on the ground, but that wasn't what brought his head about. A scent filled the air, a sweet warm scent that flowed through his nostrils and made his ears flick up high on his head as he faced the pretty woman that walked in with a metal tray being pushed forward in front of her. The tray wasn't what caught his attention, it was the scent on the air, a sweet acrid scent that made him twitch his upper lip backwards and suck down a breath.

His cock flexed up beneath his belly, slapping wetly with a splatter of precum that hit against his forelegs before it swung back down towards the ground again. He'd never felt anything like this, a flush of need that ran through his body. An entirely wrong sense of need that conflicted with his mind and what he believed he was, and his body which was throbbing in time with his heart beat. He lifted his head up and snorted hotly, snuffling the air and pulling his upper lip back with a rumble. The scent was coming from the table and he strained towards it with his chest belling out as he drew in a deeper breath. His cock swung up higher along his belly as the scent seemed to grow as the table was pushed near to his side. There was a balled up wet looking bandana on it that made him strain to one side to get towards it, his nostrils spreading open wide to suck in that scent. That wonderful scent, lovely scent, it made his eyes lid and forget some of his humiliation.

"You get the AV on him, make sure it's on snug. If we get enough of a good sample we can use it on one of the mares." Wagner picked up a metal device from the table, one that was attached to a coiled bit of wire and popped open a jar.

Ursula focused on the wet lubricant that was being smeared over the metal cylinder, but the nurse was moving in closer and that scent was still there. He let out a rumbling noise and tried to strain his legs down to touch the ground, but he couldn't reach. His body was throbbing with a need he'd never experienced in his life, he wanted something beneath him, he wanted something around him. His haunches were shuddering with desire, he wanted to pin someone beneath him, he wanted to drive his cock into her, spread the walls around his cock as they clung and squeezed. He wanted it! He was shaking as he thought about it, it was so wrong, he knew it was wrong, but his body wanted it as he tried to flag his tail and struggle forward.

Jenna reached beneath him and pulled his cock upwards, her hand was so gentle that he was shaking in place as another hot jet precum spilled out of his tip. He wasn't paying attention to Wagner, he was too busy trying to thrust forward as his heavy mottled girth was heaved upwards and pushed up against something soft and smooth. That's what he wanted! That's what his scent made him want, he was wild for it, he wanted to plunge into something. For the first time in his life he bucked his hips, swaying forward as the artificial vagina pushed upwards and spread open around him. It wrapped in a tight O around his girth as he slid forward, his own precum helping to lubricate his way forward while he rum bled out and strained his neck further towards the tray and that scent. He wanted it! He wanted her! His mind was fogged over with that need as Jenna pulled the sleeve up and over his heavy mottled girth, pulling it up snug all the way to his swollen base.

She didn't pump it, he couldn't thrust into it, he could only shudder and writhe in an attempt to get enough movement to stimulate himself. He let out short squeals as his ears pinned back in annoyance, his tail lashed back and forth as oozing precum spilled out into the sleeve, coating around his cock tip. His shaft was throbbing, so terribly sensitive that the slightest movement sent a tremor of desire through him. It was like nothing she had ever experienced, the sensations were entirely different from his real body. He wanted to be humiliated, he wanted to be ashamed of himself, anything to show that this wasn't who he was meant to be, but all he could think about was the pleasure of the tight sleeve wrapped around him when he bucked forward with a short rough thrust forward. He only came to himself when there was a sudden grip on the base of his tail and it was forced up high in the air. He jerked his head up and let out an angry squeal of protest as Wagner pulled his tail to the side.

"Easy... easy.... We just need to make sure you're producing viable sperm." The doctor's voice was made to sound reassuring, but Ursula found it anything but reassuring as his dark thick pucker was bared.

Sperm?! Why the hell do they need to know that?! Haven't they done enough?! Ursula tried to snap his tail down, but it was gripped tightly before the metal cylinder was pushed beneath the tail base.

The cold metal made him clamp his walls down as wetness was smeared along the tight ring. He tried to pull his hips up, but it was useless, the cylinder was pushed forward roughly, the lubricant caught along his pucker as the walls were forced to splay open wider and wider. He tried to clamp the muscles down, letting out an angry sound of protest as the thick inches spread him open wider. The smooth metal was cold at first, but rapidly warmed up as it pressed inwards. It distracted him from the scent and pressure around his cock as he twisted his head back and snapped his teeth uselessly. The lubricant was being forced up around the taut anal ring that was dimpled inwards by the force of the thrusts. He kicked out again, harder this time as he kicked out at nothing, not even clipping the doctor. The movement made his walls clench harder around the probe.

The tip pushed upwards and caught against a new part of his body, one that made him throw his head up high in the air at the sudden shudder of unwilling pleasure. His cock flexed as it pushed right over his prostate, grinding firmly over it as the probe pushed in deeper. The pressure made him shudder slightly, his tail straining to snap down between his haunches to keep himself covered. He couldn't do it, it wasn't able to lower that far with the hand gripping him, instead he was forced to feel the strokes over that spot inside of him, his cock flexing in response as the nurse pushed the AV up higher against his cock, nudging it all the way up towards the base as he fought the urge to thrust forward. He didn't want this! He wasn't made for this! It was all backwards and twisted around, made worse by the fact some part of him was enjoying it as he felt shudders of pleasure run along his haunches.

"Hold it tight now.." Wagner warned as there was another push forward that sank another inch of the metal probe into his forcibly spread tailhole.

Jenna pushed the sheath up again, her body was pressed against his side, bracing herself as best as she could and he didn't know why. He found out, though, the probe suddenly hummed to life inside of his anal passage. A spark of electricity rocked through him, tearing through his body and making his muscles tense up as it tore through him and hit hard right against his vulnerable prostate. His walls clamped down in reaction, clutching around the metal cylinder while muscles tensed and contracted, shifting. He couldn't control it, the shocks were forcing his body to react as his tail jerked up higher in the air and he cried out wildly. Pulses of electricity ran over his prostate, forcing his body to react with a painful rush of pleasure as his balls suddenly contracted up high between his legs, tightening and tensing up as he lunged forward.

His cock stiffened, it was almost painful, as his glans flared open wider and wider, straining within the hold of the AV as the first throb ran through him. He couldn't stop it, it wasn't a force of pleasure that pushed him over the edge but the spikes of electricity that made vessels contract and dilate. As he let out a short groan his hips shuddered forward and he started to clamp down around the probe. The first hot rush of cum erupted from his cock, making him tremble as he sent it spraying out in a creamy rush. His balls contracted up, throbbing as he forced up the sperm rich seed in rope after rope that was flooding the sleeve. He couldn't stop it once it started, his tip sent out the splatter, he could feel it coating around his tip as he flooded the tip and gave a short rocking push forward, groaning out low in his throat as his hips trembled in place. Every pulse of electricity forced more out of him until his balls were aching as they tightened up between his haunches.

He dropped his head down as he jerked his hips forward, shaking as his balls started to ache in protest as the oozing cum began to taper off. He groaned out as the last throb of electricity shocked along his prostate, forcing his cock to flex upwards in a weak throb before it drooped in the sleeve. He was trembling in the sling, his breathing came out in short bursts while the probe was suddenly shifted inside of him. It slowly pulled backwards, dragging along his quivering passage so he let out a weak groan as it pulled backwards and tugged from his thick slickened pucker. The moment his tail was let go he snapped it down along the line of his haunches and covered himself. The sleeve pulled along his cock, dragging off his softening girth until his still swollen tip pulled free with a wet popping sound. A trail of slick creamy seed trailed down towards the ground as the girth pulled upwards as it softened.

"Alright, take that to the lab and test it. We'll let him rest for the night and turn him loose in the morning." Wagner gave his haunch a light slap. "It'll take him a bit of time to get used to his new state, but I'm sure once he's out with the mare nature will take it's course."

I don't want nature to take its course! Ursula squeezed his eyes shut, trying to ignore them both as his slimy cock pulled back into his sheath, his tip still flared open wide.

"Enjoy your new body, fellow." The hand slapped against his haunch lightly. "And Happy New Year. What stallion wouldn't want to spend his new year in a pasture with a randy mare, eh?"

I wouldn't... Ursula drooped his head to his knees, humiliated, horrified and dazed. His old body had never seemed so perfect as it did right now.