More Horseplay

"So, do we want to just play with this more? Or do we want to go back to the cabin and make some different transformations?" you ask.

"I kinda want to stick with this at least 'til lunch," Carrie replies. "That said, I do want to go back to the cabin to get a few things."

You're getting the hang of riding her, but you still grab Carrie's tits as she starts back towards the cabin. It doesn't take as long to get back and once there, you let go and slide off. Carrie goes inside, and you follow. She gets the remote and a sports bra she brought. Then she configures the remote and aims it at the bra. Soon, what was an ordinary sports bra is now a four-cup sports bra with reigns attached to the back. Carrie sets down the remote and puts on the new apparel. As much as you enjoyed an excuse to grope her tits, you're even more grateful to have reigns.

Carrie thens packs a quick lunch into a backpack. She also slides the remote in too before handing you the backpack. "Put it on," she says, already turning and going back outside.

You throw on the backpack and follow her out. Once outside, she helps you back up and hands you the reigns. This time your ride is a lot more fun. You're getting the hang of riding a centaur and allow Carrie to pick up the pace. Soon you're galloping out across the field and around the lake.

On the opposite side of the lake, Carrie stops and beckons you to dismount. Once you're on the ground, she pulls off the sports bra. "Much better," she says, "these puppies want to be free." You smile at that and take off the backpack.

Carrie smiles down at you. "Would you mind handing me the backpack, babe?" she asks.

"Sure." You hand her the backpack.

Carrie stuffs the sports bra into the pack and then digs through it and pulls out the remote and a dollhouse table. She configures the remote and hands you the tiny table telling you to set it on the ground. You do so and stand back. Carrie triggers the remote and the table grows to a full-sized table, a full-sized pink plastic table.

Then Carrie turns to you. "Your turn," she says, "strip!"

You quickly shed your jeans and underwear and put it on the table while Carrie configures the remote. Carrie directs you away from the table a little ways and points the remote at you. "Ready?" she asks.

"What are you going to do to me?" you ask, a mix of nervousness, curiosity and anticipation in your voice.

"You'll see," she replies and presses the button.

You start feeling you butt expanding and your legs lengthening and your dick growing. It's weird feeling that's also just slightly orgasmic. The whole process takes about ten minutes, but by the end, you too are a beautiful centuar with gorgeous red-brown fur, a long tail and a large horse dick down below. Carrie sets the remote and backpack on the table and circles you slowly while you get your footing.

"Well?" she asks, "What do you think?"

You don't answer right away. Instead, you take a few steps forward. Then backward, and finally turn to right and take a few steps.

"Well?" Carrie asks.

"It's different," you reply, "but I think I'm getting the hang of it."

"Wanna try a circuit around the lake?"

"Sure. Why not?"

The two of start off at a walk. It surprises you at how easily you get the hang of being a centuar, like you've been one all your life. It doesn't take long before your trotting, then cantering, then galloping. By the time you get back to the table, you're a natural at moving on four legs.

"This is so weird," you say. "And so much fun."

Carrie grins over at you. "See, I knew you'd like it."

You smile back at her but don't bother saying anything. There's not really anything to say.

"Want to have sex?" Carrie asks after a few minutes.

"Um? How would that work?" you ask, confused.

"I love how naive you are sometimes." She walks over to you, kisses you then turns and sticks her rump in your face and lifts her tail. "It's quite simple, stupid. You mount me like the horses we are and fuck me senseless."

"Oh."

"You can even lean forward and knead my tits if that'll help get you in the mood."

So, you mount her. It takes a couple false starts to get up there, but once you do, your erect horse dick slides right into her. You lean forward and start carressing her boobs, kneading and pinching them while you talk dirty to her. Your haunches slam into her again and again and again. Finally, you feel yourself release a monstrous load of horse cum into Carrie. You decouple and drop back to the ground.

"Well?" Carrie asks she turns to face you. "What do you think?"

"That was..." you pause, grasping for words, "...different."

"Right?"

You decide to change the subject. "Shall we get some lunch?"

Carrie smirks at you. "Sure," she laughs.