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Megan Smith, nineteen years old never like her summer holidays, instead of going with her friends to Spain or France she was sent up to her Grandmothers place in the countryside.
She never liked her Grandmother as she always made her get up early and clean the old stables even though no horses had stayed there for the five years but the worst thing of all was she treated Megan like a kid and not the adult she had become.
One day she had just gotten changed after cleaning the stables and decided to have one of her usual phone calls to her mates behind the stables away from the ears of her Grandmother,
“Right so I’ll see you in town in about thirty minutes,” she said as she lit up a cigarette.
Suddenly she yelped as something struck her in the back of her neck just as she was putting her phone back into her pocket, she reached behind her and pulled out a small silver dart,
“Whose idea is this?” she called receiving no reply as she threw the dart away, not noticing that her ears were slowly growing longer and wider.
“I feel strange!” she cried as she felt her entire inside body hurting when suddenly the feeling disappeared becoming replaced by a tugging feeling in her feet and her hands.
She watched as the cigarette dropped out of her fingers as they slowly retracted into her hands and the same, she assumed with her toes,
“NO!” she cried as she saw something large and black growing out of her hands, she looked down to see something pressing and straining her trainers until with a loud rip, her trainers gave out followed by her socks revealing her growing feet tipped with two black hooves,
“This can’t be happening to me, it’s impossible!” she shrieked as she looked at all four of her hooves and even at her thickening and lengthening feet,
“I can’t have horse legs!” she protested realizing her feet were becoming the hind legs of a horse.
She cried as her thighs and backside began to swell, tightening her gray leggings as her calves thickened and shortened, “God no please I don’t want horse legs” she pleaded as her leggings began to show signs of tearing.
With no choice to sit and watch as her leggings tore away from her legs, “I’m becoming a freak!” she screamed looking at her arse that was nearly three times as large,
“IT’S NOT STOPPING!” she yelled as her black striped jacket sleeves began to tighten around her arms, she whimpered as her shoulders grew thicker as her arms grew stronger, foreleg muscles as they lengthened.
Megan sighed with sadness as she was forced to shift from her sitting position by pains in her spine and butt, she shuddered as she knew she was getting a larger vagina that would sit under her small, dark anus.
Once the pain had died down in her butt she could now easily tell that her spine was growing longer and hairy as it pushed out of her tailbone just as her sleeves tore apart.
With a grunt, she locked onto all four legs,
“Grandma help me!” she called hoping she would hear her before she began to neigh like a horse.
The pain in her insides returned as her jacket and t-shirt grew tighter, Megan shut her eyes as she began to feel every organ expanding like balloons. Her chest barreled outwards slowly as her breasts shrunk and darkened, shifting to sit in-between her legs as horse teats,
“I don’t want to be naked” she screamed as her remaining clothes tore apart.
Megan cried as she found herself naked even as light brown hairs started to sprout out of her skin all over her body. Her blonde hair that was plaited in two fell as her neck thickened and lengthened, gaining a nice light brown mane.
Her beautiful face contorted as it began to expand and grow longer into a horse’s head. Her nostrils flared and darkened as it seemed to fuse with the top lip which along with the bottom lip darkened and stretched.
Her white teeth grew wider and more block-like losing that meat chewing ability she once had as a human.
Her tears dried up as her eyes shifted to the sides of her head becoming black equine orbs with no color,
“Oh my what has happened here?” asked her Grandmother when she finally showed up, “How did you get out of your stable my dear?”
“Neigh” was all Megan could say as she was led away to the stables.
“Your mother always asked me to sort out when you were eighteen but you seemed to be less trouble then so I gave you some extra time before I hired someone to shoot that dart into you” she explained to the horse, “Now what to do with you that’s the real question?”
Megan neighed as she waited to hear what was to become of her......
Megan Smith, nineteen years old never like her summer holidays, instead of going with her friends to Spain or France she was sent up to her Grandmothers place in the countryside.
She never liked her Grandmother as she always made her get up early and clean the old stables even though no horses had stayed there for the five years but the worst thing of all was she treated Megan like a kid and not the adult she had become.
One day she had just gotten changed after cleaning the stables and decided to have one of her usual phone calls to her mates behind the stables away from the ears of her Grandmother,
“Right so I’ll see you in town in about thirty minutes,” she said as she lit up a cigarette.
Suddenly she yelped as something struck her in the back of her neck just as she was putting her phone back into her pocket, she reached behind her and pulled out a small silver dart,
“Whose idea is this?” she called receiving no reply as she threw the dart away, not noticing that her ears were slowly growing longer and wider.
“I feel strange!” she cried as she felt her entire inside body hurting when suddenly the feeling disappeared becoming replaced by a tugging feeling in her feet and her hands.
She watched as the cigarette dropped out of her fingers as they slowly retracted into her hands and the same, she assumed with her toes,
“NO!” she cried as she saw something large and black growing out of her hands, she looked down to see something pressing and straining her trainers until with a loud rip, her trainers gave out followed by her socks revealing her growing feet tipped with two black hooves,
“This can’t be happening to me, it’s impossible!” she shrieked as she looked at all four of her hooves and even at her thickening and lengthening feet,
“I can’t have horse legs!” she protested realizing her feet were becoming the hind legs of a horse.
She cried as her thighs and backside began to swell, tightening her gray leggings as her calves thickened and shortened, “God no please I don’t want horse legs” she pleaded as her leggings began to show signs of tearing.
With no choice to sit and watch as her leggings tore away from her legs, “I’m becoming a freak!” she screamed looking at her arse that was nearly three times as large,
“IT’S NOT STOPPING!” she yelled as her black striped jacket sleeves began to tighten around her arms, she whimpered as her shoulders grew thicker as her arms grew stronger, foreleg muscles as they lengthened.
Megan sighed with sadness as she was forced to shift from her sitting position by pains in her spine and butt, she shuddered as she knew she was getting a larger vagina that would sit under her small, dark anus.
Once the pain had died down in her butt she could now easily tell that her spine was growing longer and hairy as it pushed out of her tailbone just as her sleeves tore apart.
With a grunt, she locked onto all four legs,
“Grandma help me!” she called hoping she would hear her before she began to neigh like a horse.
The pain in her insides returned as her jacket and t-shirt grew tighter, Megan shut her eyes as she began to feel every organ expanding like balloons. Her chest barreled outwards slowly as her breasts shrunk and darkened, shifting to sit in-between her legs as horse teats,
“I don’t want to be naked” she screamed as her remaining clothes tore apart.
Megan cried as she found herself naked even as light brown hairs started to sprout out of her skin all over her body. Her blonde hair that was plaited in two fell as her neck thickened and lengthened, gaining a nice light brown mane.
Her beautiful face contorted as it began to expand and grow longer into a horse’s head. Her nostrils flared and darkened as it seemed to fuse with the top lip which along with the bottom lip darkened and stretched.
Her white teeth grew wider and more block-like losing that meat chewing ability she once had as a human.
Her tears dried up as her eyes shifted to the sides of her head becoming black equine orbs with no color,
“Oh my what has happened here?” asked her Grandmother when she finally showed up, “How did you get out of your stable my dear?”
“Neigh” was all Megan could say as she was led away to the stables.
“Your mother always asked me to sort out when you were eighteen but you seemed to be less trouble then so I gave you some extra time before I hired someone to shoot that dart into you” she explained to the horse, “Now what to do with you that’s the real question?”
Megan neighed as she waited to hear what was to become of her......
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what will become of her and will her mother be upset about grandma choice of handling her or not.