The Next Morning - Surprise

You wake up the next morning and find yourself alone in bed. You remember saying "surprise me" when Carrie asked if you wanted to wait 'til morning on using the remote. Now, you strech and slide out of bed. You look around and quickly find a note taped to the dresser. You walk over and pick it up.

It reads: You wanted me to surprise you with the remote. So I did. I didn't go wild with it yet, but I hope you'll like what I turned myself into. I'll be waiting for you outside. Come and find me.

You think about throwing on some clothes, but it's a warm summer morning and you figure you're out far enough that there won't be anyone else around. So, after taking a quick piss, you head outside.

Standing on the cabin's modest front porch, you look around for Carrie. When you don't immediately see her, you call out for her. You hear her respond and soon a gorgeous centaur trots up from around the side of the cabin. Her horse half is beautiful, a shiny black coat with a long elegant tail. Moving your gaze to her human upper half, you see that it's still Carrie. However, you can see that she's a bit more muscular, though not glaringly so. What really stands out though is the extra pair of tits she sports just beneath her original ones.

"Surprise!" Carrie looks down at you, specifically the raging boner you're sporting. "Like what you see?" she asks grinning.

"Uh..." You trail off, trying to collect your thoughts. "You're a centuar. With, with extra tits."

"Yup. You wanted me to surprise you." She smiles down at you. "Want a ride?"

"Um," you stammer. "Um, can I go get pants on? So I don't bludgeon my junk?"

"Of course."

You quickly go throw on underwear and a pair of jeans. You don't bother with shoes or a shirt. Then you rush back out. Carrie's still standing there, waiting. She moves up close to the porch's railing and helps you up.

"Ready?" she asks.

You wrap your arms around her, groping her bottom tits in the process. "Go easy," you say. "I haven't ridden a horse since I was twelve when my family vacation was at a dude ranch. And I think that was a pony, not a full-sized majestic centauress."

"Okay, I'll go slow 'til you get the hang of it." Carrie looks back at you and smiles.

With you holding on tight, she walks away from the cabin porch and takes you out into the field. True to her word, she does go easy on you. A half hour later, she's standing at the edge of the lake.

"Have you done this before?" you ask. "You seem very sure on your horse legs."

Carrie smiles conspiratorially. "Maybe. Or maybe I just got up early enough to practice enough. You'll never know."

You smile back. "So I assume the remote is back at the cabin?"

"Yup."

You are both silent for a minute or two, just taking in the quiet scenery. You've loosened your grip on Carrie's tits a bit. Finally, you speak up. "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?"