Hilton Farms
Hello! This is an M/M Adult transformation story not meant for those under the age of 18! If you are in anyway offended by these things, please do not read this, if not, I hope you enjoy it!
This story is based on the transformation sequence "Hilton Farms" Drawn by Foulfrost. Check him out on FA when you get a chance!
Hilton Farms
"That'll be $3.98." said the man behind the counter, James smiled as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty to pay the cashier. The register rang, and the cash drawer opened and the cashier quickly divvied up his change and handed it to him, "Have a nice day!" said the cashier, James thanked the man and grabbed the plastic bag with his purchases inside and headed out the door and down the road towards his house. James whistled softly as he walked down the familiar path back home, watching the cars go by and the people go on with their daily lives, he paused for a moment as he reached the first crosswalk, and decided to take a look at this so called "Muscle Milk" his friend told him about. He reached into the bag and lifted out a seemingly normal carton of milk, except instead of a cow marking the front of it, a picture of a large brown horse looking out into the sky covered it. "Hilton Farms huh? Never heard of this place before... Richard said that this stuff got him as ripped as he is now in only a few weeks... how could milk be helpful in getting buff? I have a feeling he was just messing with me...ohh well, nothing ventured, nothing gained I suppose."
James thought to himself as he opened up the top flap of the carton and took a quick swig of the milk. James swished the milk around in his mouth for a bit, noticing that the texture of the fluid was a little odd...but the taste was actually not all that bad, so he swallowed and looked to see that the sign had changed, and he continued on his way drinking his milk periodically.
After walking for a while, James finally reached the ally he normally cuts through to avoid the pesky traffic signal that seems to change right as he arrives at it, he took one last sip of the milk carton to finish it off and let out a loud belch then tossed the carton into a nearby trash can. "Ahh, you know that stuff wasn't all that bad...maybe I'll go back and buy some more tomorrow" James said to himself before heading into the ally. But as James walked deeper into the ally, he started to feel a little strange and light headed, and his ears began to itch wildly for some reason "Uugh...I may have spoken to soon." James reached up to scratch his slowly lengthening ears to try and rid himself of the annoying itch, but as he scratched, strange changes began in his hands. His nails began to grow black and his fingers started to slowly merge together; and as he continued to scratch, his ears changed, lengthening into an abnormal size. His ears twisted and warped, new muscles being gained in them, allowing them to move about more freely, and a light coating of chestnut hairs began to spread across them. Finally the annoying itch stopped as his ears finished their changes, and James sighed in relief, but his relaxation was short lived, for when he lowered his hands back to his side, he noticed something strange about them...
James raised his hand and gasped in surprise! Two of his fingers had completely merged together, and his hand seemed to be growing a small layer of brown hair. "AHH!! What the hell?!?" James screamed as he looked at his mutated hand in horror! But then a wave of warmth washed over his body he let out a soft moan of pleasure as the next part of his transformation began. He started to feel a growing pressure throughout his body, as if he was expanding, the seams of his clothes began to rip and tear providing slight relief but then a swelling in his groin caused him to double over in pain. He reached down and tried to unzip his pants with his newly changed hands, but was unable to. Suddenly there was an even louder tearing noise, and a slight "ding" noise was heard as the button on the front of his jeans shot off towards a wall, then his zipper on his jeans tore in half and revealed his yellow posing shorts, with a long, equine shaped cock sticking out above the elastic dripping a small amount of pre.
"What the *Snort* is happening?!?" James let out a surprised gasp at his random snort and he brought his changing hands toward his face. Not only have his hands changed into strange deformed shaped, but now his nose was changing to! Lengthening slowly away from his face forming the beginning of a muzzle, then the itching feeling returned as more of the same chestnut hairs began to sprout across it.
James was really starting to panic now and his legs began to wobble as he started to feel weak in the knees, as his body continued to bulk up, his legs and feet began to go through their changes and his toenails turned black like his fingers and began merging together into hooves.
"I *Snort* gotta get some help! Someone has to be able to....*Whinnie!!!!*" James tried to finish the rest of his sentence, but all that comes out of his lengthening muzzle is a series of whinnies and nickers. James then decides to make a break for it before it's too late and head back towards the market where he found the milk in the first place, but as he tries to run back, his changes only quicken. His clothes begin to tear to shreds, his newly changed hooves ripping themselves from his shoes, and the remainder of his pants ripping themselves to shreds under the strain of James growing body. It is then when James finally looks down and sees his changing member, his once mushroom cock tip had now flattened into an equine shape, and the light colored skin of his shaft beginning to darken and gain more girth and length. James cracks a slight smile at his much larger manhood, thinking that maybe this might not be to bad. He reached down and curiously stroked it, sending shivers down his spine and causing him to let out a loud whinny!
He then began to rapidly thrust his member into his changed hands, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout his body, but after a while James then decided he wanted more and tried to franticly pull his shorts down so that he can fully enjoy his changed manhood, but as he tries to pull them down his legs, his center of balance is thrown off, and he falls backwards onto the floor with a thud.
Upon impact, the remainder of James's clothes where torn from him, and his changed body was now in full view. His face had now lengthened out into a full equine muzzle, and his hands and feet had completely changed into hooves, a long bristly tail also laid out under him and his cock had finished changing into a powerful equine phallus. James tried to reach down and give his changed member some much needed attention, but due to his lack of hands he was unable to. He grunted in frustration and decided to try an at least get back up onto his feet, and see if he can find some help. After a few minutes of clumsily trying to get back up, he was finally able to get onto his hooves and shakily stand up, he felt a little light headed as he was finally able to maintain how new posture, and as he started to stand up, strange images began to flash through his mind.
Images of horses running on grassy fields, drinking from pristine clear lakes, and more importantly, mating amongst themselves began to fill his mind, and his new equine equipment began to twitch under him. James began to breathe heavily as his mind continued to slip into a more feral state, and his cock continued to throb, finally he let out a loud "WHINNY!!!" as his cock began to fire out stream after stream of thick horse spunk.
James shook his head after the high of his orgasm came down, and his human mentality returned to him, his panic then returned as he looked at his new body and the pool of horse seamen pooled around his hooves, he tried to make a run for the store where he bought the milk in the first place, but then suddenly two large white vans blocked the ways out of the alleyway, the doors to the side of the van then burst open and men in starched white uniforms rushed out of the vans, armed with dart guns.
James tried to run, but before he was able to take even a step he was shot with a rather nasty dart in his haunches, causing his body to feel numb, and cause him to fall back onto the floor with a thud. The men then quickly grabbed a cart from the van and lifted the massive frame of the horse into the back of a van with relative ease and closed the doors behind him, the last thing James saw before he truly passed out was on the back of one of the men's uniform where there was a large picture of a horse looking out into space, and the words "Hilton Farms" written below it.
**EPILOGUE**
James woke up in an unfamiliar place, and as his new eyes adjusted to the brighter light, he took in his surroundings. The area he was in seemed to be a wide, open plain filled with horses grazing, drinking from the nearby lake, lounging in the shade of the nearby tree, or running about and getting some exercise. The place seemed all to familiar to him for some reason, and he quickly galloped over to the lake to splash some cold water onto his face to see if this was all just a crazy dream, but as he ran he began to be filled with an elated sense of being! The feel of the grass under his hooves, the cool breeze rushing over his massive frame, the warm sun shining down on his hide, he had never felt so alive in his entire life! Finally he reached the lake, his chest heaving from running so fast, as he leaned down to take a well needed drink, his new sensitive ears picked up a new sound, and he jolted back up to see what was coming. Another horse came galloping next to him, with a tan coat covering her body and long white tail hairs swishing behind her. James examined her closely, taking in the full extent of her beauty and the wonderful scent surrounding her, causing his cock to stir in its sheath. After a few minutes, the mare seemed to smile at him and begin to walk away, her tail swishing behind her, revealing her exposed sex.
What remained of James mind tried to scream out "NO! NO IM NOT A HORSE! IM NOT A...." but the voices where soon silenced by his new equine instincts and he slowly began to walk towards the mare. The mare looked behind to see James following him, and she gave him the same similar smile she did before, and she swished her tail once more, sending the smell of her heat and sex straight towards James, driving him wild with lust. He quickly ran up to the mare and leaped up onto her back and pressed his throbbing equine member at the entrance to her dripping sex, His previous mind made one last attempt at trying to convince his body not to do it, but his instincts where just to strong, and he began to rapidly thrust into the mare, causing himself and the mare to whinny in pleasure as they fucked for the rest of the day.
Later that evening after they had finished their mateing, James nuzzled his new mate softly and lovingly as they both looked out over the field as the sun set, where a shadow of a large man was seen, careing a strange box with a long plastic vaccume tube attached in one hand, and a clear bottle marked "Hilton Farms" in the other...
To be Continued?