FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

So You've Been Transmogrified:

Horsey House Party Part 14

---

Nick was in a bad way at the moment. The small man was freaking out, something about him felt different and as he had gone to adjust his pants his discomfort had blossomed into full blown panic. He had made his way for the bathroom feeling as something in his pants called to him for more and more attention. Then reaching the door he found it locked. Gulping he banged on the door. He looked around and saw nobody looking at him, he could see the other guests all too caught up with themselves or others to notice the scene he was causing.

He looked down at his pants and cursed under his breath. He banged on the door again, wincing as a wave of something rolled over him. Suddenly it wasn't only his crotch that was calling to him. Under his shirt he could feel something else, two somethings in fact. He whined and banged on the door a third time. This was enough to get whoever was inside to open it.

Instead of a person however the thing in the doorway was a horse. A tall bipedal horse, ripped, and covered in black and white fur with a huge swinging cock and balls the size of grapefruits to boot. The man couldn't help but stare at them, they were just so huge and drew in Nick 's gaze like a moth to a flame. Nick looked up as the creature glared and pointed a thick finger at him.

"You saw nothing." the horse pointed at him as it ran off past him.

Nick blinked and then ducked into the bathroom. He shut the door behind him and leaned back against it looking down at his pants as he gulped filled with questions as to what the fuck was going on. The horse, his crotch, his nips, the one equine former was still lingering in his mind, clouding it as the two more personal latter issues continued to bombard his mind with signals and sensations he didn't know how to process. Sighing out a long breath Nick knew he needed to confirm what he felt. He braced himself and undid his pants. They dropped and then removing his undies he blinked at his sex, no longer his cock and balls but a dripping slit that called to him.

He held a hand to his face looking at the thing unsure about just what the fuck was going on and then blinking he quickly took his shirt off. His nips called to him and looking at his now bare chest he could see that his body at large was changing. His form was shifting away from his masculinity and towards something more effeminate. The most clear example of that fact other than his sex was his chest. Which now had two very clear lumps of fat that resembled two tiny breasts. Nick looked down at his form and then up at the mirror. He stood in front of it and just looked onward at himself for a long moment.

He fell back against the wall and blinked looking on at his new sex and then back up to his face. There wasn't a cock there now, there was a vagina, He wasn't a he, he was a she, she was a she. Nick looked forward for a long moment and blinked. No, not that far yet he told himself. He was still a guy, at least in his own mind he was, he thought, or was he? He didn't really now, but he didn't feel comfortable with the idea of thinking about himself as a woman yet. But still, he needed to investigate his body a bit more. As such Nick took his hand off his face and gulped wanting to know if this was real. He looked in the mirror and saw his chest, two lumps of fat still expanding growing in size and sensitivity. They called to him, begged for stimulation. He sighed out, taking his hands and cupping his developing breasts.

It wasn't a mind shattering feeling, but it was good. Nick leaned back smiling as he let out a slight sigh of refile as pleasant sensations rippled up his body. He looked in the mirror again, the smile on his face still there. This was real, the feelings were too good, to vivid for it to be a dream. This was something he had dreamed about for a long long time. Ever since puberty had smacked him over the head with hormones and urges Nick had felt uncomfortable in his body. It had its highs and lows, some days he felt more normal than others, but the feeling that his own body didn't fit him had always been there throughout his formative years.

But now, now it wasn't there, that feeling like he was wearing clothing that didn't fit, that he had gloves that were too tight. He squeezed his breast and smiled, this was it. He had talked to people, both of the helpful and unhelpful varieties many times about it. The idea that maybe he was not a man despite his gender. Some laughed it off and told him to get a grip, others provided thoughtful insight into the workings of the human mind. In the end it rested with Nick himself, and in the end he was left unsure. Until now that was.

Now he could feel such things as his flesh had never offered him. The warm sensations as he gripped his still expanding bust, the different sensations that came from lower down his body. The smaller things that danced around his form, looking in the mirror he could tell that more things about him were changing, not all of them made sense to the changing man however.

His frame was getting slimmer, yet he seemed to be a bit taller. He wasn't the most in shape person around but he could see his arms now looked toned, his legs looked the same as well, plump thighs, and tight calves, toned and muscled. He watched amazed as his gut tightened, not into a six pack but smoothed over. He figured the mass must have been shifted around his body given that his now full sized breasts kept on growing. He sighed out and felt a heat burning in him. He was getting horny, his body demanding attention, and he didn't feel like ignoring it any longer.

Looking down, Nick blinked realizing that his bust now blocked his view to his crotch. They were large by any metric, two plump orbs of soft tissue now rested on his chest. But he didn't really care. They felt like they belonged there, and he wanted them there. Looking back up at the mirror he slowly worked his gaze down. Over his slender frame, his changing figure, his smooth belly, his wider hips, his feminine form, and then his sex. It was there before his eyes, calling to him loudly through the wash of other sensations that his body was being hit with, his sex.

He took one hand off his breasts, keeping the other there. The moving hand ran down his form, feeling everything there, delighting in the smooth skin it found and the curvature of Nick's newly feminine form. Coming over his hips Nick paused for a moment gulping as he looked at the mirror and then nodded to himself smiling nervously as he probed his new equipment.

Nick for all his wondering about the female form didn't know much about it. He trembled feeling as his finger probed his new sex. There were flashes of pleasure every so often and as such Nick followed them. Finding that as he did they got more and more intense. The pleasure grew deeper and deeper until he had three fingers up inside himself. He moved them in and out relishing in the pure stimulation of the moment not really thinking about anything other than the moment itself.

As he did through new thoughts began to creep into his mind. The pleasure drove his mind to lewd and lustful places. Fantasies began to form. Mental images of the things his new body could afford him. Gulping Nick wondered what it would feel like to have his new sex used in the manor it was made for, sex. A cock all up inside him, pumping, thrusting, doing the things biology intended, and maybe more than a few things it didn't. Hands gripping his flesh, gasps leaving his mouth, there sounds growing lighter and more feminine in his head as his own huffing and puffing started to follow suit.

Gruff sounds grew lighter. The gasps and moans followed and then all at once as the nebulous idea of having a cock in his body became too much for Nick to bear, everything came together and he climaxed. There was a split second of stillness where the world seemed to stop and then it all hit him with a power that he had never felt before. At one moment there was building tensing and in the next it had snapped. The tension in his body left him flowing out and pushing towards his throat where he felt a crying building. From there it left him. It came up and flew free, his body slumping against the wall as the final and immense satisfaction of the climax ran over him fully.

The sound however wasn't what he expected. It was while still feminine not human sounding. It was like a whinny, a load and powerful animalistic cry of release, and it had come from his own throat. It was over now, afterglow was settling in but the sound still rang in Nick's ears. He wasn't concerned about it though. Really he was just thinking as he ran the numbers and tried to think what was happening through. The horse he had seen before came back to mind. With all its muscles, and broad shoulders, and that cock. He gulped thinking about it and felt his sex dampen a bit. He sighed out and blinked. He had sunken to the floor of the bathroom, there on the ground he saw other clothing, other than his own.

It was women's clothing clearly, but that didn't track did it? The horse that had left the bathroom had been a guy? He questioned it, thinking about his own seemingly spontaneous change of sex. With that a realization hit him over the head as his sex twitched and the fires of lust were rekindled within him. All that shit on the news, the transformations, that office, the things in Pennsylvania, that was all happening right now, right her and right now to him. Which more than likely meant that his changes were far from over.

That horse, that stud he thought gulping had been a woman, now he, a man was going to be what? A mare? The idea didn't so much frighten him as it did excite him. Thoughts and images of studs, stallions, all lining up to use him, for him to use them. He, him, they, them, the men, the studs, the stallions. The pronouns fluttered around in Nicks head as his lustful wanting of a stud deepened. He sighed and gulped, there was a pit in his gut and he bit his lip as he thought about it. He had tits. He had a vagina. He wasn't he was he?

"I'm a... woman." she said hearing her voice now lighter, softer and effeminate.

"I'm a... mare." she thought leaning her head back, one hand going back into her sex the other cupping one of her breasts as her thoughts turned to cock.

Nick didn't know what to imagine, so she thought back to the stud that had dashed out of the bathroom. Monochrome, black and white fur, not in strips or splotches. The colors had been distinct in their placements, she remembered, White down his chiseled font, black up his arms and legs. His face, a muzzle covered in a white fur on the top and black fur that ran down the sides. But that mattered little after she thought back to his cock. It had been huge, massive, a meat stick to rival all others. It was different though, tapered and with a blunt head, a thick ring down its length.

Nick trembled feeling a shiver roll over her body. She figured that was what a horse cock looked like, with that she wondered what it felt like. She didn't even know what a human one felt like, let alone something that big, yet she couldn't help but imagine it. The thing inside her, stretching her, filling her up and then filling hurt again as a stallion dumped his load into her. She moaned at the thought, smiling as a new sensation rolled over her. She took a hand off her breasts and rubbed her belly. Hair? No. Fur. She thought smiling and moaning in pleasure.

Nick leaned her head back and for the first time let her fantasy fully take over. The nebulous idea of a cock in a vagina was still there, however the thought built on itself adding details and flavor to the concept. Instead of just a dripping slit there was herself, and in place of just a cock was a black and white stallion. There was kissing, there was groping, there was moaning, groaning, and then fucking. It all seemed so far from her. She could picture her body under the stud taking it like a porn star, and yet she was still disconnected from everything.

Rubbing her hand on her developing fur though made her smile as the thoughts shifted yet again. She was becoming a mare. So she needed to think of herself as one too didn't she. Nick didn't know a lot about horses, but she at least knew what they looked like. But what would she look like as one? The idea puzzled her for a moment, she knew a furry or two, had seen some shit on the internet that she hadn't wanted to at the time. Yet here and now the ideas seemed welcome given the circumstances. She thought and thought, until he remembered something that had cropped up in his feed for a moment a while ago.

The image of horse, an anthro horse in lingerie. Black and lacy, holding all her bits in. The look on her face was a beckoning one. Beckoning Nick to become her, she thought as the image burned itself back into her mind. She had light brown fur, long flowing light brown hair that went all the way down her back. Her tail followed and had the same color. Their bodies were already of a similar shape, curvy, powerful, and sexy.

In an instant Nick saw the image of a human under a horse change, there was another horse there, brown fur, naked, tits flopping around, mane and tail flowing, a white diamond on the tip of her muzzle. She looked to her, to Nick smiling that same beckoning smile, and that was that. Nick was there, Nick was her and she was Nick. And the changes to her body ran over her in full and spectacular force.

The image that Nick had of herself sculpted her new form. The fur growing all over her body adopted the light brown coloration all over. Her form grew more in other places as well. Her hips grew even wider than already were, her breasts already huge and sensitive grew even more so in both respects. Her arms and legs grew more toned but didn't become overly muscular as the fur ran over them. All the while Nick moaned softly as she continued to finger herself to the thought of a stallion riding her.

With each imagined thrust new changes came to her form. Thicker thighs, longer hair, after a few moments even the beginning of a tail began to work it's way out from the base of her spine. Then a moment of discomfort came as Nick winced. The pain left as quick as it had come through taking a moment to looked down Nick lifted a toned and sexy leg up to see her knew hooves. She tried to wiggle her toes to no avail, finding the lack of dexterity in her feet weird, but not uncomfortable.

She sighed returning fully to her fantasy. She could feel as more of her changed as the fantasy paying out in her head felt more and more real. She inhaled a long deep breath and exhaled it out slowly feeling as more fur grew over her form. Her skin tingled as it was supplanted, in some places she gasped out in surprise as it covered more sensitive areas. Her breasts especially had pushed her to the brink of climax as the fur had grown over them.

From there Nick could feel as the fur spread down her arms and over her hands. The feeling from her finger told her something about them had changed as well. There was a hardness to them. She licked her lips enjoying all the new feelings that her changing body was delivering to her. She could feel her tail swishing, her breasts dangling, her fur bristling, her body wanting and needing for such things as it never had before.

Then with nowhere left to go her fur surged upward towards her face. Nick felt as her neck thickened and grew longer. Felt as her hair, her mane now she thought smiling, grew down over her shoulders, down her back meeting the fur as it surged up her neck. There was tension and then pressure in her face as she felt both her changes and her body nearing their climax. She gritted her teeth feeling as the massive build up of feelings seemed to hit her all at once.

Her body tensed in its entirety and for a moment everything seemed to stop, there was nothing but the raw feeling that whatever was coming would be good. And it was. A sudden crack and the release of tension saw Nick's mind blasted with the onslaught of a full blown female orgasum the likes of which she had never experienced before. Her mind melted and from there she felt suddenly and very fully completed. Leaning her head down she let out a long breath and enjoyed the warm feelings of afterglow as they settled over her body.

It took a few more moments but after a short while Nick looked down at herself. She was a horse, smiling she giggled to herself, a sexy mare. She wanted to know how she looked and pushing up off the floor she stood finding her footing with her hooves relatively easily. She looked down to her rear to see her brown tail swishing behind her and blinked at it. Her rear was also a sight, looking at it she couldn't help but feel sexy, then looking down to her legs and most of her lower body she saw them. Toned and sleek, sexy in so many many ways as to lack a singular worthy descriptor. She ran a hand over her thighs and looked up.

Nick saw a mare looking back. A beautiful equine face that was soft and feminine. There was a patch of brown fur around the tip of her muzzle that was darker than the rest of her. A white diamond rested on the top of her muzzle. She had long and flowing brown hair, deep green eyes. She was beautiful, she looked powerful, she was sexy, she was... herself.

Nick reached out towards the mirror and looked at her reflection and met her.

"That's, me." she said looking back to her own face.

Her voice was soft, smooth, and easy on the ears. Looking at herself there Nick blinked as something came over her. It was gone. The sense of wearing clothing that didn't fit, the discomfort she had with her body. She touched her muzzle running a hand down it leaning in close to the mirror. She was comfortable, not just that, but something deeper and more then that. Words failed to do justice to what she was feeling and instead she just enjoyed it, looking at herself and admiring all her new features feminine and equine alike.

It took her a moment more but looking at her chest the former man couldn't resist the urge. Standing up Nick took both her hands and hefted her breasts. They were huge by any metric, larger than basketballs now but not by much. She sighed as a wealth of sensations followed over her body, warmth, pleasure, lust and deep satisfaction. She bit her lip and sighed out a bit. After another moment she let go and smiled looking down at her body. There was fun to be had with her new form she thought feeling something deep in her ignite.

Then all at once the feelings imploded. A banging on the door and a loud angry voice.

"HEY ASSHOLE HURRY UP, I HAVE TO PEE!"

A wave of self consciousness flooded the newly minted mare. Who held her hands to her chest and looked around the room panicking. The realization that she was no longer a human man in clothes but a naked humanoid mare hit her like a ton of bricks. Panic took hold and rational ideas flew out the window. Blinked she looked at the window to the outside. Running the number in her head she thought she could fit through it, probably.

Another angry pound on the door and some obscenities threw the rest of Nick's ration to the wind. The mare moved fast, pausing for only a moment to look down at her clothes which no longer fit.

"Shit." she mumbled moving to the window and looking down to the ground. The back of the house was off the ground by a good ten feet.

In the dark it looked a lot further than that but without thinking about it too much Nick hung herself out the window turning around and holding onto the window sill as she heard the door finally give to the man behind it.

"ASS... hmm. The fuck?" she heard the man in the bathroom say.

She didn't look up to see him and instead gasped as she lost her grip and fell backward off the house. Falling Nick braced herself for the ground but instead heard a grunt and felt as she came to rest not on the ground but in someone's arms. She looked at the smiling equine face looking back at her and blinked.

"Gotcha, you ok there beautiful?" a deep masculine voice said.

Nick was dumbfounded, she had fallen right into the arms of a zebra?

"Um, zebra?" Nick asked, blinking a bit and bit her lip as she felt the big strong hands of the equine holding her.

"Have a bit too much to drink darling?" the zebra asked, still holding her, looking at her in a way no one ever had before, it felt nice.

"Uh, no, no, uh... you're hot." Nick blinked and folded her head down in embarrassment.

"You're good looking too sexy, hmm, interested in a little fun?" the zebra asked, starting to move.

"Oh I uh don't know about..." Nick started to say, but turned her head seeing a display of pornographic debauchery that made her sex drip with lust. Horses of all size and description were fucking on the patio under the deck. All of them seemed to be male, all of them doing something different. Blow jobs, butt fucking, face fucking, spit roasting, everything Nick could think of a few he had no words for other then, hot. The sight of all those male bodies, all those cocks, made her a bit mad with lust as she thought about all the things she could do to them, and all the things they could do with her.

"Here you go, uh hmm... you have a name darling?" The zebra asked, setting Nick down softly.

"Oh uh..." Nick through about it for a moment, then looked over to the droves of horses fucking.

She thought about it, felt her body and gulped.

"Nickie." she said leaning back into the zebra smiling.

Something in her head clicked and slotted into place. She felt good, more than that she felt right. Amidst the lust and the other warm and hot feelings bubbling up from her mind, she felt like she owned her new body fully.

"Oh, what do we have here." Another voice said this one sounding feminine.

"Found this pretty thing trying to make a hasty exit, I think she'd rather party with us through, right Nickie." the zebra said looking down at Nickie and running a hand down her back.

Nickie turned to see another mare, not unlike herself color wise but different in other ways. She was shiny, smooth, there wasn't any fur on her she just looked sleek and gulping she thought, sexy. Then looking back to the zebra she saw that he was the same way, rubbery skin, smooth, shiny, and hot. It was weird for only a moment before she felt the other mare come up behind her and sandwich her between her and the zebra.

"Oh, you've got fur, that's hot. How do my fingers feel in your fur, hmm, that feel nice?" The mare asked, running her rubbery fingers through Nickies fur.

Nickie tensed and relaxed as the rubbery mares hands worked her furred body over. She could feel the other mares breasts on her back, her hand working their way around her until they reached her own and then.

"EPP." Nickie said jumping a bit and then melting in satisfaction as the rubbery mare fondled her breasts.

"Oh my you're stacked, lucky girl." the rubbery mare pulled her forward away from the zebra and then looked up to him. Nickie didn't see the smile and motion to back up but she did feel as the zebra pulled away. She looked up to see his smiling face and then watched as he got on the ground. He laid down and posed exposing himself to her. She didn't know if her blush showed through her fur but seeing the equines cock for the first time made her feel like it did.

"He's a treasure isn't he." The mare said leaning over Nickie's shoulder.

Nickie just nodded staring at the rubbery phallus before her. She could ll but feel its girth, its length. The thought of the things that could be done to it, the things that it could do to her.

"Oh right, I'm Margret by the way." the rubbery mare said, running her hands down Nickie's furred body smiling.

"That's a nice name." Nickie said absent mindly her mind still fixated on the cock.

"So Nickie was it, you like boys or girls." Margret asked as her hand drew closer to Nickies hips.

"I dunno, both I guess." Nickie said her mind filters all but gone as she let the truth slip through without much thought about context.

"Good." Margret said grinning as she gripped the mare's hips and spun her around.

Nickie was taken aback for a moment but as she felt the other mare embrace her all the shock melted away. Soft moaning flowed as the two mares embraced. Margret's rubbery hands dug into Nickies furred hips feeling and drinking in the sensations of the soft fur. Nickie ran her own hands over her counterparts' rubbery smooth back delighting in the texture of her rubbery skin. The two mares groped and felt one another up for a long moment as they moaned softly and enjoyed the feeling of each other. After a long moment they slowly separated and looked at each other longingly.

"That was nice." Margret said smiling as Nickie nodded drunkenly, "Time for the main course though." she said, adding smiling in a different way as she looked past Nickie towards the ground.

On the ground the zebra fanned applause. Nickie blinked and brought a hand to her crotch.

"Just follow my lead, alright." Margret said, walking around Nickie and going to the ground.

The rubbery mare smiled at the zebra. She came on top of him, leaned down and kissed him deeply for a long moment. Then breaking from him, still smiling at each other she turned around and presented her rear to him. Nick saw the stud lick his lips as the rubbery equine pussy grew closer. Nickie brought a hand to her face and felt ther grip on her sex tighten as she watched the zebra grip Margret and pulled her sex onto his face. Margret moaned pushing back onto the zebra as she looked up at Nickie smiling lustfully.

"Room for one more." she said invitingly.

Trembling Nickie came down, eyes on the cock. Her gaze was focused on it. She wanted it in her. She hovered over it, unsure. Then she looked forward to Margaret, The rubbery mare's face was awash with pleasure, a moan and groan broke through occasionally. But her smile was still there enticing, unbroken, wanting. Nickie acted dropping herself onto the cock and then feeling her body go tense as the zebra bucked upward driving it into her with unexpected force.

Nickie fell forward into the waiting arms of Margret who smiled at her, no words were spoken and instead the two mares leaned into each other again. As they embraced the two mare's let their bodies do the work. The zebra's tongue and cock coxing the mare bodies to act in a way that only added to and aided the moment. Nickie was amazed at the feelings flowing through her body. She felt full in the best possible way. The moment was filled with so many sensations. Margret was getting more handsy by the minute and the embrace the two made shared grew deeper as they were pleasured by the studs. The feeling of that mare's smooth and sultry body. It was all so much, too much really and she climaxed. That didn't stop the others though.

They kept fucking right through Nickies climax. Her body tensed and then relaxed only for it to tense again as the zebra thrust up and Margaret's hand kept the rest of her close. Margaret broke from Nickie and let her breath properly. After a moment of that Nickie looked back up to the rubbery mare and smiled as the wealth of sensations followed over her body. Her afterglow hit her and was fucked away as another thrust of zebra cock hit her. With a lustful smile of her own Nicke leaned in and the two mare embraced again as they rode the stud for all he was worth.

Their hand gripped and felt each other's bodies, enjoying what each had to offer. Nickie's warm coarse fur, Margaret's smooth sensitive skin, the zebras cock and tongue. For all three there was something to find in the others bodies. Each took it and enjoyed it as they fucked. Climaxes rolled over them, sensations blending and mixing as they fucked until finally The zebra pulled down Margret and thrust up into Nickie harder then before.

Nickie could feel something different about this one, something powerful behind it. She slammed her own body down to the zebra and then cried out into the air as a whinny ran free of her lips.She felt as Margret held her firmly and brought her head down to her body. Both the mares tensed and then felt as the warmth of the afterglow filled their bodies as the zebra under them came. Nicke felt the warm seed of the rubbery stud filling her. Felt as the excess dropped from her, felt as the mare in front of her leaned on her, and felt deeply satisfied in primal way.

Margret looked up smiling at the other mare as she righted herself. The rubbery mare stood and offered a hand to Nickie who looked at it and then took it. Nickie winced coming up as the zebras cock came out of her with a wet plop and a small stream of seed drained from her.

"Ohh..." Nickie sighed out feeling as her body trembled a bit from the act.

Margret smiled at her and then looked down to the zebra. She leaned down and came close to the stud's ear.

"Good job big guy, take a rest ok, i'll be back for more later." She said with a pat to the stallion's shoulder.

The stud laid down resting and only gave a thumbs up in reply.

"Now then, back to business." she said looking at Nickie as she clapped her hands together.

"Uh, business?" Nickie asked unsure what the rubbery mare was talking about.

"Oh boys, I'm back and I'm ready for you again, and I've got a friend this time too." Margraet said looking in the direction of the small hord of rubbery stallions that were all in the midst of fucking one another.

Nickie looked at them, saw the looks in their eyes. The hunger, the lust, the want. She gulped and looked over to Margaret.

"Ready to give these studs a woman's touch?" Margret asked playfully as a large white stud came up to Margaret drooling over her body.

"Uh... oh." Nickie said as she found two donkeys in front of her, cocks erect and eyes on her tits.

She looked back to Margret who was already blowing the white the stud and then back to the donkeys. Feeling her lust bubbling and the mood hitting her she smiled and leaned into the closer donkey kissing him and leaning back smiling.

"So, who wants what hole boys." she said smiling with a lustful grin as she felt a confidence about herself she never had before.