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Christopher sighed to himself as he waited for the potion to brew. He was a master alchemist, known throughout the lands. He was preparing one of his unique batches when he heard it. A huge BANG at his door that made the deer thought someone was destroying his door! His hand instinctively went to his dagger

That door came crashing down with a bang, the man looked shocked as dumbfounded mare stood at her door. She was HUGE a towering figure with an ample pair of curves and strong form. She had to bend her head to get into his abode, her hooves clopping onto the door she so carelessly broke.

"Oh, umm, I'm sorry about the door. I'm not really sure of my own strength you know."

Chris blinked at this strange lady. Who was she? She wasn't dressed well either. A tattered skimpy pair of clothes was all she wore. A tight top that strained against her thick body and nipples poked against the taut fabric. Between her legs was a loincloth that didn't hide her hips (and he suspected her ass was exposed as well.)

"What do you want?" Chris was still warry of her.

The mare scratched a thick finger at her head. "Listen, I heard you were, erm, what's the word...' She was straining. "Smart with the potions? I accidentally disturbed this temple you see and got myself inflicted with this change. It warped me before I knew it, and I broke any curatives I had on me! I wasn't always a horse... nor this big." She gestured to her whole body.

"I'd be happy if you could fix this!" She clapped her strong hands together to beg him. Chris sighed.

"Ok, I'll see what I can do to help you out. No promises though." He gave the horse a firm stare. The mare shrugged in difference. "Fine... what are the symptoms? What can you tell me about the curse to make my job easier?" Chris was exasperated by this. She broke his wall and he doesn't see a coin purse on her skimpy body. He turned around to look at his potions. He heard of body alteration.. His book should have something on this.

"Oh... the curse?' He could hear the mare in the background. The deer opened his notebook and started to write down her thoughts. Strange... it was growing hard to think. "Well, I used to be a smart wizard, but I've really struggled to even read my own notes!" He wrote that down, hardly noticing his own errors

Ulved to LE a Smartie wheezard, lost Teh ablivty to well writ

"Uh huh, go on." He spoke. He rubbed at his nose, it felt so itchy all of a sudden. It looked positively swollen too. Ugh, he must be allergic to horse hairs.

"Another thing is this strength of course." The horse flexed her muscles. "I'm not complaining, it's nice to be so strong! But it's so hard to find fitting clothes. I had to do with these." She looked down at her own clothes. Christ felt a tension growing in his own body as his body changed further. A heavy SNAP made him notice he broke his quill in half. What the? He never done that before.

"Erm, and what else?" Chris was getting disturbed now. He lifted from the book as he realized what was precisely happening to his body, his body swelling out in size and gaining equine features before his very eyes.

"Oh! I forgot, clumsy me! It's also pretty contagious. I've gotten kicked out of so many towns on the way here, you wouldn't believe"

Chris stared at her in shock. Great... he was going to get her symptoms. He better get to work on this fast. Already he could feel his hands thickening out. It took great effort not to rip his notes. His body was stretching out while his body bulked out. A lifetime of scholarly pursuits was being replaced by a body that only thought with brawn.

He groaned as he tried to think. His changing body was distracting him. Right, what did he need again? Grishnavine right? Crap, what did that look like again? Was that even what he needed? He couldn't remember the name of it now.

He was pouring through his notes when his mind started to falter. Chris was struggling with his notes. The words... they were growing thick in his head. He was struggling to read them. The changing male scratched his head, feeling his mane fall into his eyes as he tried to think.

"I need... ummm. What's that word again. 'An tih dote'. Right, i got that, I need to umm..." He was losing the words now. Chris was staring at the words and was drawing a complete blank now. It all looked illegible to him! Chris snorted and cursed to himself.

Well, there goes his reading. What else was going to go now? He got his answer as his shirt riiiiiiiipped. He stared down in shock as a ripped and fully equine body was exposed. Chris was transformed into a powerful stud of a male, and even his cock was bulging in that tight legs of his. God... his cock. Chris reached down and stroked that massive flared tip of his.

Overwhelming li...Li, erm, horniness. His dull mind tried to think. He suddenly felt a hot breath on the back of his neck and he was turned around. The horse was turned around to face the mare, who's eyes were on that bulge between his legs.

"Oh I'm so sorry! I promise I can make it up to you though..." She pushed herself against his body. She slipped her nipples free. They rubbed against his strong muscular body. Christ was getting so flustered now. He stared up at her as she pushed him back against the table.

What was he doing again? Oh he knew it was important and he should concentrate on that. But god he needed a mare like her right now, and she knew it.

His cock felt so good. It strained against his pants. It didn't take much for the mare to pull it down, her strong hand ripping off his pants by mistake.

"Oops, Sorry about that. It'll be hard to find a replacement, but I'm sure you'll look good bottomless!" She grinned at her own joke.

His cock was set free, a semi flaccid monster. The flared pink cock was already getting erect in her tight strong hands. She gave him a few idle strokes to get him pent up. Euuuurgh, it felt so much better than it should have.

She was in total charge now, already lifting herself up. Her folds pushed right over his tip. "Now get ready! I'm coming down... right now!" And her pussy dropped onto his cock.

Christopher let out a gasp at the intense burst of pleasure. His dick throbbed inside her tight pussy, it was able to take him in. It didn't feel like he was the first in her...

Christopher reached to grab her hips but she slapped it away. The mare stared down at him, she was in charge here. And already she was showing it as she started to buck on top of his cock. Christopher was forced to lay there and enjoy it as she frantically humped on top of him

The table underneath them creaked with the strength of her thrusts. She was strong and it was showing. Countless prized ingredients were falling to the ground underneath them. Potions spilt, long forgotten as their contents spilled out.

And Christopher felt his cock throbbing as pre leaked out inside her. She was ramming his cock as far it would go inside her.He couldn't handle too much of it.

She panted as she kept going, her body showing no signs of slowing down. He could feel her juices collecting on his cock. Her pussy growing slick with the mixture of his pre and her need. And soon, she'd cry out, her folds slamming down and clenching TIGHT against his cock as she drenched him in her orgasm. The horse left panting as she stained him and that old wooden bench underneath him.

Christopher grunted underneath her, god he didn't get to get off! He tried to fix that problem and thrust in her for that badly needed relief. But her hand came down on him and shook her head.

"Nope! Sorry to say but I am in charge now. I'm the alpha mare you see. Whatever Alpha means, I don't know, but you listen to me!" There was a malevolent glint in her eyes now. And with a slow agonizing movement, she pulled off his cock and left the huge thing all pent up. He stared down at his throbbing member in shock. She felt so good! The thought of stroking himself off didn't look appealing anymore... not to mention how was he going to fit his hands around such a huge thing?

And she knew it. The mare smirked and kissed the side of his equine cheek. "Well just be a good stud and listen to me. I'm sorry I got the curse on you..." She looked down at his dick. "But you don't seem to mind. Now, why don't we look elsewhere to increase my herd?"

Christopher gulped, well, he couldn't do his old job anymore. Whatever it was called, al-cham-ee? He couldn't remember anymore. He was now just a dumb horse stud for her.