100% Horse

Just as your fingertips drag the slider up to 100%, something within you just… wakes up. Like a need that boils over, the drip, drip, dripping of desire falling onto a lustful fire, you want — no, need — to see Gabby as a fully fledged horse girl, in the flesh. Your heart races as you look up from your screen, Gabby patiently awaiting her changes like a well-behaved schoolgirl — making infractions in about five thousand dress code subsections, though.

“Gabby?”

“Mmm?” She tilts her head, the quizzical look from her more of a probing expression than one of impatience.

“I’m going to need you to stand up for this alteration.” You look at the quite drastic feature changes in the preview hologram — she definitely needs some room to grow.

She obeys, albeit a little slowly and confused: “Oh, okay. What are you going to do to me?” She shifts her weight and brings her left hand to her other arm, rubbing it with anticipation.

“Nothing that you won’t like.” You look over the enhanced — the newly improved — figure on your screen. Oh yeah, she’ll love this.

This being the last time you’ll see Gabby as a normal human, you study her figure, and take it all in before hitting ‘Confirm’ on your app.

A few seconds pass with no noticeable change — Gabby sits there perfectly still, awaiting her sexy fate — you note the delay time in your mind, planning to fix it for later iterations. But your attention is quickly snatched away from that when you hear Gabby’s moan, and watch her as she doubles over yet again, body shaking and quivering with inherent sensuality. “Ahhh! Fuck, it feels so good… so good all over my body. Holy shit… mmm!” Is all she can manage as she releases her coiled body and puts her arm out on the couch’s rear cushion as her chest heaves with each pant. Swatches of teak mottled fur sprout from under her red skimpy outfit, quickly spreading across her entire figure in a rippling pattern. Her chest pulses with a completely white coat, pristine and accentuated by its unbroken uniformity in a sea of spotted and freckled fur. Gabby bends over on the couch, thrusting her ass outward as if humping the air behind her — then, the creaking starts. At the back of her lingerie, signs of strain begin to show at her tailbone where a bulge forms, the threads of her outfit tearing and snapping as her tail emerges from her body. It takes only a few seconds, but a loud snap followed by a long, bushy tail springs forth from her backside, flicking this way and that. The red bottoms fall to the ground in tatters, revealing her swelling nether regions. Her pussy darkens almost instantly, the lips puffing up as it begins to drip, the mare-like sex beginning to twitch and quiver with as much energy as the rest of her. Her knees reshape, a complete restructuring of her bones taking place before your eyes while she nearly loses balance, strong, thick and muscular haunches developing to support her fattening ass. More still, Gabby’s breasts wobble and jiggle, not of her own accord, but as they develop a small dotted pair of specks that begin to separate, you watch as a second pair of boobs splits from the first, shifting downwards to sit right under them like a motherly horse ready to feed. All the while, Gabby’s moans have become louder and more pronounced, her fat pussy squirting ropes of liquid on the floor as orgasm after orgasm crashes through her changing body. But now, bits of whinnies mix in with her squeals of ecstasy. Although she makes an attempt to cover her mouth, her face begins to elongate, her nose becoming more and more pronounced as it starts to shift into her muzzle, her entire head structure morphing into that of a true mare hybrid. The ears, which migrate to the top of her head, grow to points as their fuzzy surfaces flatten out. At long last, Gabby lets out one final neigh, her horse sex gushing juices all around her, completing her transformation.

“Holy shit… wh.. what am I? Why do I feel so… so powerful? And sexy?” Gabby pants, her nose effortlessly facilitating her heightened breathing.

You feel an arousal build even further in your pants, and you smile, “Because you are. I made you into a sexy animal hybrid. The power of a horse, keeping the allure of… well, you.”

Gabby runs her hands down her body, stroking the coat of fur that now covers her entire body. “You were able to make me like… this? Woah… this is something I never could have dreamed about.” She slowly snakes her hand down to her dripping pussy, and flinches a little as her deft fingers grace the eager slit, eyes rolling in the back of her head. “Ohhhh my god, everything feels so sensitive, so good…” she plays with herself for a moment before reopening her eyes, and fixates one on you: “Will you… will you fuck me? Asking as a friend… please?”