Pills, Part 3
PillsPart III
Allison stood waiting beneath a huge cottonwood tree. School had just let out some 15 minutes earlier and Allison's friend Gina had asked that she wait under the old tree for a "Special Surprise" Gina's words. She couldn't imagine what her Gina had in mind, but the 18 year old had had always been rather cryptic.
The red headed high-school senior sighed as she waited growing impatient. She had calculus homework, and while Gina may not care about her school work but Allison did; if she didn't get home on time...
"Allison!" She spun when she heard her name and found a grinning Gina behind her. In fact, Gina's goofy smile concerned Allison. The pretty Latina girl's eyes were strangely excited and she was breathing rapidly.
"Gina? Are you all right?"
Gina's grin broadened. "I'm better than all right! I feel... I feel... Awesome!"
"What's up with this? This morning you were...
"This morning" Gina interrupted." I didn't have these!" Gina produced a baggie with a number of grassy green capsules. Allison raised an eyebrow dubiously, wondering what Gina was up to.
"Okay and _what_are those?" Allison smirked.
"Well, uh, I'm not sure, but hot damn they're great! Here you gotta try some!" Gina held the baggie out.
"Whoa! You don't even know what they are? And you're popping them like M&M's? Who did you get these from?" Allison demanded.
"Um, I can't say, I promised. But I swear they're safe, nothing the druggies use, just an herbal supplement. One of the girls on the track team gave them to me. Look I asked and everything, I was just as paranoid as you, she just said she ordered too much and didn't want it to go bad." Gina insisted, "Look, you're supposed to take at least two or three. Just take one and see, okay?"
"I don't know Gina... I gotta study tonight, I don't need a buzz." Allison argued. Gina's smile broadened.
"No buzz, look, it helps you concentrate. Just take one, you'll love it, I promise. Just one."
Allison sighed and rubbed her temples. "Alright, alright, just one."
* * *
Allison raced home, eager to complete her calculus homework as quickly as possible. She felt the effects of the supplement almost immediately, Allison felt stronger and faster. She could've sworn she made the walk home twice as fast as usual. She felt a new spring in her step, refreshed and energized, even at the end of a long school day.
After shutting the door behind her, Allison went straight to her room. Both her parents were at work and her 13 year old brother, Jeffery, was at soccer practice. She looked forward to the peace and quiet to finish her homework.
Lying on her bed, Allison began her calculus work. She found herself rushing through, completing complex problems with relative ease. Her concentration was exquisite; she only stopped to go to the bathroom.
Upon returning to her room, Allison saw that the handful of pills that Gina had given her had fallen out of her book bag and lay on the bed. Perhaps she should take a few more? Whatever they were seemed to be working incredibly well... Just a few more to see what they could do, and really kick the calculus in the butt.
Once finished with her homework, Allison picked up a novel and laid back to read. Slowly, while one hand held the book, the crept to her groin, slipping past her jeans and panties until, at last, she began massaging her clit. She pleasured herself for some time, moaning and groaning, before realizing what she was doing.
Allison tore her hand from her crotch. What was she doing! "Eww!" She looked her hand finding it slightly damp. "Oh, jeez! What was I thinking! Wrong, wrong, wrong!" She dashed to the bathroom, feeling dirty and guilty. She had never done such thing; Allison had been raised to find masturbation repulsive and wrong.
She rebuked herself as she scrubbed her hands in the bathroom. While drying her hands, she heard the phone ring downstairs. Allison rushed to answer, inkling in her mind knowing who it was.
"Hello"
"Hello, is this Allison?" An older woman's voice said
"Yes, Mrs. Guymon, this is her."
"Oh, good! My goodness, Allison, I hate to be a bother, but do think you could feed Duke? Richard and my self will be out of town again..."
"Of course, Mrs. Guymon, it's no big deal." Allison answered.
"Oh thank you! It's these silly doctors you understand. They want to keep Richard overnight. You know where the oats are? And check his water..."
"Yes, Mrs. Guymon, Duke and I get along fine. I've done it before." Allison smiled, the woman worried so much.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry, Richard's told you what to do several times hasn't he? And if you could find a bridle you're welcome to take him around the pasture."
"Thank you, Mrs. Guymon; I'll get right on it." Allison was overjoyed to hear the permission to ride the beautiful chestnut Arabian stallion. She loved riding the stallion around the Guymon's small pasture. Allison was especially excited today, eager to see her neighbor's horse. After leaving a note for her soon to return parents, she eagerly ran out the door to her bike, taking off down the road towards the Guymon's pasture.
* * *
The Guymon's pasture was down a dusty dirt road, lined with scraggly Russian olives, cottonwood and willow. As she came around the gentle curve of the dirt road, Allison noticed a worn out Honda Civic parked near the Guymon's gate. Allison recognized it as Gina's rusted jalopy immediately. What was she doing here? Allison knew that her friend didn't care for horses like she did.
After parking her bike next to Gina's car and crawling over the barbed wire fence, Allison wandered over to the steel shed that served both as Duke's shelter and storage for the Guymon's tack and feed. "Gina!" Allison called out her friend's name just as she rounded the corner to look in Duke's stall. Allison gasped with horror at the sight she beheld.
Gina was crouched under the large chestnut stallion, her jeans and thong pulled down around her ankles. One hand held Duke's swollen phallus to her mouth, where Gina suckled its end and licked its length, while the other hand switched between rubbing her highly aroused clitoris and the nipples poking through her sweat soaked t-shirt.
Allison stood aghast, watching the spectacle for several moments, before finding any words to speak. She battled between becoming incredibly stimulated and revolted. Several times she felt the urge to join her friend, her crotch feeling warm and tingly.
"Umm," She cleared her throat. "Gina! What do you think you're doing?!" She finally spat out.
"Allison!" Gina was so shocked by her friend's sudden appearance she fell over, stumbling over her lowered pants, which she clambered to raise while trying to hide her embarrassment and nudity.
"Gees, Allison! Don't sneak up on me like that!" Gina stammered as she finally managed to stand. "God, you scared the hell out of me..."
"ME! I'm not the one you did anything wrong here! What were you doing... fornicating like that... with that... that animal..." Allison became distracted by Duke's proud shaft, which had shrank back once Gina stopped her fondling, but now made a reemergence, his need clearly more fierce than ever. Both girls stared as the beast's tool as it slapped his fuzzy belly with excitement. Duke stared back at Allison and nickered loudly.
Gina looked at her friend and smirked, knowing the fire in Allison's loins all to well. "Looks like he really likes you and you're... you're pretty curious, aren't you?" Allison swallowed hard, her mouth was dry, and she had no idea what to say. She had never felt like this before, the desire to mate was incredible. The wet spot in her crotch was rapidly spreading; the nipples on her small, pert breasts appeared ready to burst through the fabric of her blouse.
Gina could stand it no longer, brushing her tussled black hair from her eyes, she came to her friend. "C'mon, I'll help you." Allison licked her lips, a small part of her wanted to scream no, but a much larger part demanded yes. Gina carefully slipped Allison's shoes off, and then gently opened her jeans. As she slid her friend's jeans and panties away, Gina noticed Allison's immensely swollen clit, framed within a soft, well trimmed brush. Gina expertly rubbed the organ, and watched as her prudish friend closed her eyes and moaned.
"Oh yeah, you're_so_ ready for him."
Allison allowed her self to be guided to the eager stallion, his nostrils flared and his liquid brown eyes wide with excitement. As the girls stood next to him, Duke turned his graceful head and buried his warm nose in the redhead's crotch, drinking in her powerful, intoxicating scent. Allison moaned softly as the horse's hot breath swirled in her loins and the soft fur of his nose tickled her most sensitive parts.
Instinct drove Allison; she placed her hands firmly on the strong wooden barrier inside the barn, her rear end directed at her stallion. Duke understood immediately, rearing up he placed the girl under him, his weight on the sturdy fence. Duke missed the mark several times, his tool sliding along Allison's back or slipping underneath, where it entered her shirt and slid between her breasts, pre-cum soaking her shirt and bra.
Finally, Gina eased the big chestnut back and guided his shaft to her friend's slick, eager cunt. Allison groaned as the horse pushed his way in to her, her mind so fixated on orgasm, drool dribbled from her gaping mouth. The stallion thrust several times, starting slow and building to a powerful crescendo, sending waves of orgasm through his mate.
When the stallion's seed was finally planted, he stopped, allowing his cum to soak into what he considered his mare. At last his penis softened and slipped from Allison's dripping cunt, copious amounts of their mingled juices dripping on the floor's mixture of dirt and manure.
Allison eased herself to the ground and placed her back against the fence that she and Duke had used as a brace. Utterly exhausted, she watched as Duke went to his trough and took a drink. Slowly, she regained her senses. She saw Gina standing nearby, still awestruck.
"Oh, Gina! What have I done?" She bemoaned.
"That was amazing! I never thought you could take that much of him. He was buried to the hilt!"
"Oh shut up!" Allison buried her face in her hands. "Good grief, I just fucked an animal! And you're happy about it!"
"Ah gees, it didn't hurt anyone, and you had fun, didn't you?" Gina argued.
"Well... It felt... incredible... C'mon help me get dressed before someone comes."
"Fine, fine..." Gina tossed Allison her pants.
As soon as she pulled them on Allison felt something wrong. The jeans felt tight before she even zippered them up, as if her legs themselves had grown larger.
"What's wrong with these things?" she said as she barely managed to close the button. "They're so tight! Ow!" Allison gasped as pain leapt from her tail bone.
"Huh, my jeans are tight too." Gina answered. "Maybe it's the weather."
"The weather? Pfft, maybe that's why we're fucking animals too. C'mon, help me feed Duke. The horny bastard's earned it." Allison said with sarcasm as she pulled her shoes on, which also felt uncomfortably tight.
Both girls could have sworn they felt their clothes tightening as they gave the horse fresh oats and water, but neither wished to speak of it, uncertain of the cause. Finally, a loud rip spoke for them.
"What was that?" Allison said.
"Shit, my pants... what the hell?" As Gina turned Allison saw that the girl's jeans had spilt along the seat, but that was not the matter of concern. Revealed along with Gina's red thong, a thick lock of glossy black hair also peeked out.
"What the fuck is that?!" Gina gasped. As she plucked at the hairs, it suddenly struck Allison what they resembled.
"It's... it's a horse's tail!"
"What?! Shut up!"
"Look at Duke's, you idiot! Oh..." Fearing the worst, Allison opened her pants and felt her rear. Sure enough, she also sported a tail like Gina's, only red.
"What's happening?! Why?" Allison barely finished her sentence when she heard Gina call out. Her friend was leaning against the fence, a look of pain on her face.
"What's wrong now?!" Allison shrieked.
"My feet! It... It feels like my shoes will explode!" And explode they did. The seams at the sneaker's toes could take no more. They burst open at nearly the same moment. "Oh, fuck!" Gina swore. "Those cost 80 bucks!"
Allison looked at her in amazement. "You've got a lot worse problems than that! Look at your toes you idiot!"
"Huh?" Gina stared at he toes; the large lumps hidden beneath her socks reveal that not all was right. The socks began to rip, exposing hard shiny hooves. As Gina began putting more of her weight on the new appendages, her already tattered jeans tore and ripped as her legs changed shape. As the last remains of Gina's pants and thong fell to the floor, Allison could now see her friend's new, reconfigured anatomy. From the waist down, Gina's body appeared to be that of a small, naked horse and that hairlessness was quickly changing. Radiating from her groin and hooves, Gina's legs rapidly grew a pelt of sleek, black fur.
Gina felt the new fur on her thighs, amazed by its smoothness. "This is so... weird." She flicked her small tail, exposing the black skin of her vulva and anus to Allison.
"Stop that!" Allison snapped concerned with the changes she felt inside her pants. She plopped herself on the ground, tears welling in her eyes. "You've just turned into a freak and all you can say is 'this is weird'? By god, you're an idiot."
"Hey!" Gina scowled. "So what if I enjoy it... a little. I'm not the one that fucked my neighbor's horse!"
Allison started crying immediately. Realizing what she had done, Gina clopped to her friend's side. "Allison, please, I'm sorry..."
"It's alright, I understand... oh, ah! Help me get these shoes off! Hurry!" Gina rushed to pull her friends shoes off. She barely managed it in time finding her fingers stiff and unresponsive. Gina could barely grasp Allison's socks with before they ripped open with Allison's new hooves.
"Damn, there go your socks."
Allison snorted. "As if it matters, oh... My jeans are going to go soon... horses don't need socks, or pants, for that matter." Allison muttered as she pulled away her torn jeans allowing both her and Gina to watch as her legs became covered in dark red fur.
"C'mon, Ally, we can get fixed we can change back." Gina said.
"How? We don't even know what caused this?"
"Well, maybe it was us getting too friendly with Duke." Gina suggested. Allison sighed; she didn't want to be reminded of that.
"Lots of people mess with animals, and this doesn't happen." Allison slapped her furry thigh. "At least I don't think so."
"Well, uh..." Gina groped for an explanation. "What about the pills Paige gave me? They're pretty weird, maybe they could do this."
"The pills?" Allison had forgotten about the strange green capsules. "Yeah! Those pills!" Allison stood up on her hooves. "That's it! It's those damn pills!"
END PART III