So that was it, kids officially out of the house and an immediate divorce, I guess we really stuck together for the sake of the kids. The fire in our marriage slowly faded until nothing was left. So much for retiring together. I can't blame her but she's probably blaming me.

I left her the house and I'm on my way to my hunting cabin. That's what it was called when I bought it so many years ago and it stuck, although I haven't ever used it for that. Heck, I don't even own a gun, and I smile at that.

The cabin is about an hour and a half away from my work, so it will be quite a commute until I find a new place. But it will do for the next month that I've taken off from work to deal with my life. And dealing with life always means hiking for me. Outdoors with a tent, a backpack, camp fires, and no cellphone or radio or anything that requires batteries. Quite a change from the daily gadgets that a computer nerd like me uses. Yeah, I guess I'm a nerd, but not too bad looking if I say so myself. Not a big lumberjack but I've kept in shape. Halfway my life span, but I'm planning to be a hundred.

Anyway, in the last town before the "wilderness" I buy supplies for the next two weeks. They know me here and it's always comforting to know that they know I'm out there. Then off to the cabin which is another half hour by Jeep. It's dark by the time I arrive and I use some candles to pack my stuff for the next days and go to sleep. Little did I know this is to be my last night ever in this cabin.

The next morning I get up early, wash in a little creek and have a quick breakfast. I have no fixed plans where to hike other than I want a different route than ever before. The temperature is pleasant, it doesn't get too cold here. I start along the creek, going upstream. Fairly easy, perhaps why I haven't taken that path before. I have brought some fishing gear but when I find a nice piece of straight wood I can't resist making a spear. I have tried spear fishing before but was never successful. This trip I will be I vow.

Three days I've been hiking now and I have setup my tent in a nice spot, taking a small trip with just minimal gear. Just a knife, a compass, some water and my spear, doubling as a walking stick. I smile as I realize fishing with a stick is just not my thing. After an hour or so I think I hear a voice. It sounds weak, like someone is in trouble. I move carefully in the direction of the sound, not ready yet to show myself until I know what's going on. Then I see her.. A woman, stuck with a foot in a hole or a tree trunk or something, but the most awkward part is that she's butt naked, apart from a cute pair of glasses that she's wearing. I finally decide to show myself, a bit worried about some guy jumping on me if I show myself. But this is not some highway where that may work, this is in the middle of nowhere, she could die here without my help.

I say softly "Hello" trying not to scare her, but that failed miserably. She screams and tries to back away, clearly hurting her leg. Be careful I say, I won't hurt you, let me help you. She stops her struggle, then tries to cover her breasts with an arm and her sex with a hand. Who are you, she asks, her voice shaking but sweet. I'm Jack I say, let me see what I can do for you. I can see now that her foot is stuck between the roots of a tree, it must have slid in between somehow. I sit on my knees trying to assess the situation, carefully touch her foot and give it a small pull. She cries and shivers and I let go. Her foot must have swollen and won't come out just like that. I grab my knife and I can hear her holding her breath. I look up at her, realizing my nose is right in her crotch, smelling sweaty but also sweet, how close these words are. I feel the blood color my cheeks red and she relaxes a bit and I see a faint smile. I put the knife down and get up, then I take off my shirt. She looks suddenly scared again, until I hand my shirt to her and tell her to put it on, it will be easier for both of us. I like the dry-fit shirt style but my God, it looks so much better on her than on me, long enough to be a short dress, fitting pretty tight thanks to the material. She smiles now, clearly she decided I'm not a bad guy.

It takes me an hour of carving and scraping, did I mention sweating? But finally I have created enough room for her to pull her foot out. Finally free she throws her arms around me and hugs me hard, her breasts pressing into my naked chest pleasantly. I'm Jill, she finally says, and I burst out laughing, as does she. We better be careful then I joke, before we do something stupid.

We sit down and talk, we had not said a word while I was freeing her foot. But now I finally ask the question, why are you running around naked in the wilderness? And how long were you stuck? Have you eaten anything lately?

I got stuck two days ago, she says, and I have been chewing on tree leaves, got enough moist from it. The night was terrible though, so scared I was. I didn't know if there were any wild animals, or snakes, or spiders. And she starts crying. Anyone of these could have gotten to her, I think but keep my mouth shut, no need to upset her. Instead I grab my backpack and find a granola bar and hand it to her with my water bottle. 

She takes the bar gratefully but only nibbles on it while taking small sips of water, clearly smart enough not to devour it in two bites, and upset her weakened stomach. She sees I noticed and says, I'm not completely stupid, I have camped outdoors since I was three. Naked? I ask, and then we're both silent for a long time.

Listen, I finally say, don't worry about it right now, you can tell me when you're ready okay. No rush, I escaped the busy city myself to find rest here. She nods, clearly not ready yet.

Tell me though, I say, you must have a camp site somewhere around here, right? She nods again, I got lost, she wispers, searching for... And then silence. How about I help you find your tent back, I assume you will have some clothes in it? Finally she looks up, straight into my eyes, and I can only stare, her eyes are beautiful, everything around me fades away. Can I trust you, she asks. I clear my head and nod, don't worry, I have a daughter almost as old as you, you will be as safe with me as she has been her whole life. But when she smiles at that I melt, and I think I hope I can keep that promise.

Let's get going, I say after she's done with her food. I suggest we go first to my tent and you can wear my slippers and anything else you want. Then I want you to tell me about your camp site, perhaps from the surroundings we can tell what direction to go. And so we do, moving slowly with her barefooted. I have to carry her multiple times through some nasty thorn and rock areas. By the time we reach my tent we're both exhausted. Don't get me wrong I say, but we better rest for now and start our search tomorrow, but she's already on my bed, falling asleep. I close the tent while looking at her beautiful body and force myself to make a campfire. I need a cold shower I think.

Two hours later I have coffee and a roasted fish hanging over the fire and suddenly she's there, sitting next to me. Any coffee left, she asks? Sure I say, like a shot in it? She just smiles and takes my cup. She cuddles next to me and says, I'm ready now to tell you my story, just don't get upset please, promise. Don't worry and I put my arm around her.

I was looking for a magic place, she says. I have reason to believe it's somewhere in this area. I look at her to see if she's serious and she clearly is. Not sure what to say I mumble, magic is not real. She suddenly jerks her head towards me, it sure is, she cries. I have prove. I decide she has gone through enough trouble already so I won't be rough on her, so I just say, tell me.

Two years ago I found an old book. It had some spells in it and stories of mermaids and centaurs. Pictures even. Very real. I have always dreamed of being a Centauress, living in a herd with a stud stallion, always outdoors away from all the daily clutter. I smile, as I realize that apart from the centaur part she's longing after the same things as I. I left my cellphone and everything else with batteries at home, I say and she nods, she had sensed it already in me.

I tried one of the spells, she continues, a simple one that just calls up a friendly spirit. And it worked. A beautiful Centauress appeared to me, and she read my mind and told me I could become like her if I would find the right place and be naked and ready to transform. She gave me the general direction of this area, saying I have to earn it by finding it. If you find the spot you will know, she said...

And that's how I ended up here. I thought I found the spot and took off all my clothes, but nothing happened. I wandered away from it farther and farther and eventually got stuck, where you found me. Even while stuck, I thought perhaps it is a test and the magic will catch up with me. But after that night I started realizing that I may be in danger and that I could die without finding the real purpose of my being.

And then came you... For me it means that the magic is real and it sent you to help me reach my goal.

I start denying that, I know I came here for my own reasons, no magic involved in that. But then it hits me, why did I go on the short trip? And what is the chance of finding a second person exactly in this same area, someone who clearly needed my help. And I have dreamed secretly about mermaids, Splash being one of my favorite movies, silly as it may sound. Sometimes wishing I would meet one myself and make mermaid babies. I smile suddenly at my own little secret that no one ever would imagine. And I make a decision. I will help you finding your magic place, I tell her. Then she kisses me and for a second I'm in heaven.

I break off the kiss and I say, this isn't right, I promised to protect you, not to take advantage of you, you could be my daughter for crying out loud. Not quite, she says, I'm 38 years old. No way, I say, 28 perhaps, but not a day older. She laughs now. That night of magic, when I summoned that spirit, she gave me a gift as well. She took 10 years of age away and I haven't aged since. That's how I know magic is real and it wasn't some kind of dream. And look at my foot... I looked and noticed the swelling was completely gone. I haven't been sick since, and a small scar from a piece of broken glass just disappeared. I believed her, what else could I do? It also explained why she seemed so much wiser than her age.

And who says, she continues, that I'm not taking advantage of you? I'm wearing your shirt, sleep in your tent and drink your coffee. Some reward is in place. I just got divorced, I mumble, I'm not ready yet for a new relationship, I think... She looks at me and gives me a hug. Your ex is stupid, she says, you are so sweet. We'll see where this goes okay, for now let's please be friends. I nod, confused as hell.

Let's go to bed, you can stay in the tent, I'll sleep here near the campfire. No way, she says, your bed is big enough for two, we keep our clothes on and nothing bad will happen, and she gives me a sweet wink with her gorgeous eyes. Jack and Jill, how stupid will we be, I think.

When I wake up I feel her body spooning me, an arm around my waist. I secretly enjoy this for a few minutes, I could really get used to this. But then I carefully get up to make some breakfast. Twenty minutes later she finally wakes up and I hand her some sandwiches and coffee. We'll first try to find your tent, I can imagine you want some of your own clothes to wear. I'm fine in your shirt she says but I need to wash and get decent. If I can borrow a different shirt, I'll clean this as well. Within 5 minutes we were both naked down in the cold water of the creek. I love it cold and couldn't believe she handled it so well. She's indeed an outdoor person like me, I conclude, silently happy with that.

I watch her how she washes her pussy, I think she puts up a show for me, and it's sexy as hell. I love my pussy she says without hesitation, I love to rub it with oil or lotion and keep it in top shape. Never know when the opportunity arises to use it, and she winks at me. I get up and run naked to the tent, grabbing a small bottle of oil that I use when the skin on my feet cracks. I run back and hand it to her, but she won't take it. You rub it in, she whispers, and I feel an instant hard-on that I can't hide. Are you sure? And she nods, pushing her crotch towards me. I need no more encouragement and squirt some oil on the skin around it, then start massaging it in, rubbing it in all the folds. Obviously I have seen pussies before in closeup, but none as pink as this, as firm and as soft, like a piece of art. I see moist forming and smell her through the oil smell, and I hear her soft moan. I push my finger in deeper and when I pull it out it's soaked and just like that I suck my finger clean, getting aroused from the nectar taste. I go back in, now with two fingers, and I can feel her body tense up and it starts shaking, then suddenly she squirts a jet of fluid right in my face, most into my open mouth. I have heard of squirters but never experienced one, and now I have a mouthful of the sweetest honey. She pulls my face to hers and kisses me hard and I share her own juice with her, which she eagerly drinks. Nice surprise? She asks and I can only nod, not believing my luck. She cleans the rest of my face with her tongue and says, that's how a Centauress does it.

The next three days are the happiest of my life I think, many more oiling sessions so to say, but nothing beyond that. She gave me a blowjob in return, emptying me out, but releasing a lot of built up tension with it. We weren't really in a hurry but the third day we find her tent and she can finally put on some underwear and she puts on a nice dress, nothing girly but sexy as hell. She can finally use her own lotion, but I'm still the one massaging it in. That night we stay in her tent, much tighter, but we both enjoy it tremendously. Tomorrow we'll find your magic spot I promise her. I thought we did a good job on that already for the past couple of days, she naughtily says. We hug and fall asleep in our embrace.

The next morning is beautiful and Jill smells wonderful. Only a girl would bring perfume on a camping trip, I think, but who am I to complain. We quickly eat breakfast, both eager to get going. She leads this time, remembering the original path to what she thought was the magic spot. When we finally reached I understood why she thought that was it. Close to the creek was a round clearing between the trees and bush, flowers in all colors and grass as soft as I've never seen. Idyllic is the word that came to my mind. Then she grabs my hand and pulls me to the middle. Take off your clothes she wispers and she starts taking her own dress off. I look at her lovely curves and suddenly get very horny. I am out of my clothes in seconds showing my hardness in pride. Nothing is said anymore, she just pulls me closer and then on the grass on top of her. This is why we held back in all our sex games I think, for just this moment, and I see the same in her eyes. She guides my penis into her hole and I know she's soaked already. I slid in all the way, it's tight but the lube is perfect. I move in and out, slowly lifting her by the hips to get a better angle and push in even deeper. Her eyes are closed, her face glowing from passion. I lick one of her nipples and a huge moan escapes from her. Slowly I suck some more and she starts bucking her hips. The pressure is building and I realize that our first real time is going to be short but wild. I'm normally very quiet but a deep grunt comes from my throat matching her moan. And then suddenly our release. 

A deep moan when I come, something I've never done before. I squirt my cum deep into her womb, praying for a baby, as this woman is to be the wife that was truly meant for me. She comes as hard as me, squirting my balls totally wet with her juice and probably some of mine. Finally we slow down, never did I unload so much I think. She now looks at me, smiling, holding me tight in her. I feel myself slowly soften, but her muscles keep milking me. I love you she says.

"And love is what this is all about" I hear a female voice saying, coming from the edge of the clearing. We both look at where the sound is coming from and we both gasp at the same time. A beautiful, naked woman stands there, watching us. She's tall, very tall, until I realize her legs are different, longer than normal, and in a different skin color. Then I hear Jill say, a Centauress, just one word, and then I see why. The woman has the body of a horse, perfectly transitioning into the human part of her body. Only one thought came into my mind... Magic is really real!

I pull myself out of her and we both get up, the woman still smiling at us. When you were here before, she tells Jill, you were not complete. You had the right desire but you missed the right energy to activate the magic. We sent you on a quest to find that energy. We kept you safe through your darkest moments and gave him a chance to find you. After that you two did everything needed to buildup the energy to summon me and now you have to make a decision that will change your life.

But who are you, I ask, and who is the "we"? Oh, I'm sorry she says, my name is Deanna, and I lead a herd of centaurs and horses. She moves slowly closer and I see her gracious movement, her supple muscles, her tail playfully swinging with every step and a glistening pussy between her front legs. I cannot help but stare and I feel myself instantly grow hard again. She smiles at that and spreads her front legs until that pussy lines up with my member and with a swift moves she guides me into her slick hole. She is deliciously tight and I grow bigger inside her, almost latching on. She presses her breasts into my chest and kisses me deep, her tongue almost in my throat, circling my tongue. At that moment of intimacy suddenly I see flashes in my mind of a group of centaurs, mostly females and a few horses, one really big. They are beautiful, running around, racing, jumping and clearly very happy. I see a few children and one or two foals, one drinking milk from what must be her mother. I see grassland, a river, mountains and tree areas, everything perfectly clear in my head. A tremendous feeling of content washes over me. Then she pulls out her tongue and slowly pulls away from my still raging hard-on.

We call it a handshake, she says, comes in handy as some in the herd can't talk, but perhaps you prefer mindshake better? I laugh, wishing we could connect again. Instead she moves to Jill and rubs her pussies and breasts together and again she kisses deeply. Jill's face turns to delight and I realize she sees her future in that herd. I'm so happy for her, but suddenly a sad thought hits me, I'm going to loose her... I had only planned to help her, not to fall in love, but I know she has finally completed her quest and she will move on in life.

She must suddenly realize this as well, as I see her face turn sad, tears start forming in her eyes and then Deanna pulls away from her. I move towards Jill and embrace her, trying to give her comfort. It's okay baby, I tell her, you belong to that herd.

I don't think that's why she's crying, says Deanna. You two found true love in a very short time, which was really a necessity to open up the magic. But it also takes two to cross over. Jack, Jill whispers, now that I have found you I don't want to loose you. We can walk away from here and lead a happy life for many years. But you have finally found what you desire, I say, don't worry about me, I'll be okay. It's not that she cries, in order for me to cross you will have to cross too, and I could never ask you to give up your human life for me...

Finally I realize what both women have been trying to tell me. I am part of the energy needed for the magic to take place and the magic will include me as well. Without me Jill can't cross over! She can only cross if I also choose to... Will I become a centaur as well, I ask, looking at Deanna now. A tear is rolling down her cheek as well. It's not that simple, yes, you will become a centaur, you will be quite younger again, but we can't control the magic, and the magic will do what is right for the herd. And what is right, I ask, not understanding where this is going. I have showed you our herd, a happy group of which I'm the lead mare. You saw a large horse, who is the lead stallion, and we have a few younger stallions coming up in age, but we can't have too many. The chance that you will turn into a mare once you cross over is significant. A filly most likely as you will start at the bottom of the group.

It finally hits me why Jill is crying. I'm not only being asked to give up my human form, but I will most likely also give up my manhood. We won't be married so to say and live our life's together and have our babies. Jack, she whispers, we'll be best friends, girlfriends if it be so. We can still have lots of sex and spend our life together within the herd. Deanna nods at that, life in the herd is very dynamic and often naughty. I will have my way with you myself, I loved what I saw in your mind...

And with that I have made up my mind. I'll do it, I say, and I kiss Jill hard, vaguely aware of some of her memories becoming visual in my mind. No need to search for a new place to live anymore or having to deal with the ex. Being outdoors for life with an extended family. But what about my kids? People will believe I have passed away. True, Deanna says, but some people that have crossed have been able to use some of the magic and reach out to their human families, enough to comfort them. No guarantees but I have a feeling you will be very good at applying some of that magic. I smile, already thinking of ways to do so.

Jill is beyond smiling, she is laughing, crying and snorting all at the same time. We will be together and she will become a Centauress. What to do next?

It's very simple really, Deanna says. The two of you need to make love again and come together. That's the moment that the magic will start the transformation and you will be joined with the herd. I look down, seeing my raging hard-on, ready for what perhaps will be my last male sex act. I also see Jill's pussy, soaked in anticipation, I can smell her sweetness reaching out for me. Let's do this, I say, and we say goodbye to our old life's.

What happens next will stay with me for the rest of my life. With Deanna watching we're not bothered and lie down in the middle of the clearing. No foreplay needed, I have never seen my member so long and so thick, is this what is meant by hung like a horse? Is this my future? And Jill, I can see her actually leaking from her pussy, is she cumming already? Or all that moist is needed just to fit me in her? I place my rod at her entrance and in one fluid motion push it in. It goes in all the way, I must be in her womb by now. Her mouth connects with me and she pushes her tongue in deep and I twist mine around hers. I can feel myself growing even in her, is that even possible? And then my mind suddenly connects with hers. It's almost like a movie at triple speed yet my mind processes it in slow motion. I see her as a child, I feel her desire for magical creatures like mermaids and centaurs, always reading and fantasizing. As she grows and becomes sexually active her desire concentrates more and more on being a Centauress and being taken by a horse, a big stallion. It actually becomes a problem in her personal life, as no boy, no man matches up with what she's longing for. She also tries with girls and although less frustrating with large toys it does not satisfy her needs. She is actually in love with her own body, her own sex, often playing, massaging, oiling her pussy, sort of getting ready for her stallion. She is considering offering her body to a real horse, but can't handle the shame of being found out, or knowing that a stallions member is just too big for humans...

I relive her graduation in Greek mythology, being the closest to match some of her fantasies. I see her decision to not engage in relationships that will not fulfill her desires, her needs. And as a result her isolation and frustrations that she can't find a match. She wants a family badly, have babies, be happy, but she's not giving in to the plenty of men that chased her for just her beauty. Getting older, teaching at a small college, she finds a book that turns out to be magical. Finally her life will turnaround, eventually leading to summoning the friendly spirit that sets her on a path to where we are right now. Regaining her youth again, even being more beautiful her quest still takes long and when she finally thinks she has found her Grail, nothing happened and not understanding why getting even more frustrated. Then she is helped by a man, perhaps he even saved her life, he is in okay shape, but he is so understanding, and she feels so safe with him. She shares her feelings, her story and although he may not fully believe her, he understands her needs and helps her. His worship of her pussy is so gratifying, she finally has met a soul that she can see a future with. She squirts decades of frustration when she finally gives her sex away to the man and he laps it up happily. She starts understanding the magic behind it all which is eventually confirmed right at this spot. And then he essentially sacrifices his life for her, to enable her to reach her life's desire, not exactly knowing what his own future will hold. This selfless act is her proof of compatibility, that even if they wouldn't become centaurs, they would still have a life together, no matter the age difference. She would be his queen and he her king. She would dedicate her life to his and therefor both their happiness.

I have lost any sense of time, but I'm still pumping her, so perhaps the whole mind connection has only lasted seconds, yet I have experienced her so intimately now, as if we've known each other for life. I know she has seen my life as well, she must have seen that I did give into marriage without perfectly being in love, but still being a good husband and a great dad, as I have strived for all my life. She has seen my secret fetishes, my desire for a woman dressed in leather dresses or latex skirts, my frustration that my wife is just not satisfying that need, forcing me to secretly long for someone else. And of course this lead to my divorce as my wife saw enough of it to be done with me. But none of this matters to Jill, seeing the bliss on her face. She knows now I will protect her the rest of her life, be the friend she needs. I know that transitioning may not eliminate my fetishes, but I feel strongly I may apply some magic at some point and get rest in my mind as well.

Suddenly I feel both of us have reached the end of our life movies, and just like hitting the live button on a remote control, we're suddenly totally aware of our current predicament, yet I still sense her mind. I actually share her feelings and know she feels now what I feel. I pump her harder and feel her pussy react, aware of the dazzling pleasure this is giving her. I sense her mind starting to milk me, followed by the motion itself on my member. The double sensitivity is starting to overload my brain, can't tell what is my own thoughts anymore and what hers. But I'm not fighting it, just going along as is she. We are completely one now in mind but our bodies still reacting to each movement, each push, each suction, each twist of our tongues. And then we explode, my member ejecting cum in my womb, my pussy milking it for what it's worth, my tongue deep in our throats, my breasts on fire, nipples even leaking, moist squirting my balls, more cum sucked out of them and then we both roar a victorious cry. And then all goes black....

I have no clue how long I was out. I feel like I'm floating in the air and when I open my eyes that is somewhat confirmed. Except I see no land, no sky, just a dark void around me, but around me enough light to see myself. I look down and see my penis between my legs, still moist, so I can't have been out for too long. I suddenly realize my mental link with Jill is gone, just like the physical. Although I feel a bit sad I'm happy to have experienced it. I still remember everything about her, all her memories stored in a special part of my brain.

I try to move around, which fails, but I can look around, and then I see her. She's floating like me, her eyes still closed. I try calling her but no sound seems to escape, I can hear myself in my head, but not through my ears.

Yet, I see her eyes fluttering and then they open, looking me straight in the eyes. Hello, she's mouthing and I smile at her. I see her look down at herself, then she touches herself between her legs and from there into her mouth. I see a content look on her face, that's my girl...

And then I notice something different, the shape of her legs is changing, growing longer, straightening out and the color is changing to a yellow cream fur on the upper legs and darker brown below the knees or so. Her feet disappear and turn into hooves. In just seconds she has the front legs of a horse, her pussy still clearly visible, as a matter of fact I can even see her bikini tan lines still. When I look back in her eyes she is clearly shocked, looking at me. I suddenly realize my own legs are itching and when looking down I have a pair of horse legs as well, a shiny black fur. My now soft member is still sticking out as are my balls under it. At least the transformation is painless...

Right after that thought an excruciating pain in my back hits me. I scream out, again hearing nothing. It feels like my spine is breaking. I can't see my back but when I feel it I can feel a bulge growing out. I can actually feel my spine in the bulge, it must not be broken but somehow bent. The worst pain is over now but the bulge starts growing, extending from my body. This must be my horse body growing out of me. I look at Jill and that confirms indeed what I thought. It's still shapeless on her but expanding behind her similarly to what I saw at Deanna before. I look briefly at her face but she is totally focused on my own behind. She knows what's happening to me happens to her as well and a smile is forming. Her dream is coming true. Being the engineer that I am I'm fascinated by the speed at which the transformation is progressing. How can new cells so rapidly forming and growing, where does the energy come from, and how is everything connecting internally? The magic must be feeding this, but in the end it's all DNA controlling the cell growth and the type of cells. 

I have to force myself back to reality as it seems her body is reaching full size and extremities are starting to grow out, her hind legs. At the same time I feel a very awkward sensation myself. I look at my own behind and see that my body is complete as well, still fully black, and my own hind legs are forming. I can feel an extra set of legs now, I just have no idea how to move them. I have always wondered in my mermaid fantasies how having a tail rather than legs will affect your brain, will you feel you have legs within a tail or is the whole set of legs erased from your nerves, replaced by new nerves that control the tail. But right now, I'm not replacing limbs, I'm adding new ones. My hind legs keep growing, I see my knees, my ankles and now hooves forming as well. I concentrate deep and suddenly I kick a leg out. My front leg jerks at the same time, but not as much. It's almost like I can feel my new nerves connecting to my brain.

Something else is connecting, a pure black, shiny tail is forming, and it's moving all by itself, no idea what makes it move. I look at Jill again, and see a brown tail twisting around. She's looking at herself and clearly satisfied with the result. And I have to say, she's even more beautiful as a Centauress. I'm proud of her already. It's hard to say, but our horse bodies seem very similar in size.

But then I see her human part change, she seems to get leaner, curvier, and does she look slightly younger even? What did Deanna say? We would be at the bottom of the herd? When I look down, my own shape is getting curvier as well. I feel my face and I feel just smooth skin, none of the stubble I have sported the past couple of days. As a matter of fact I see no hair anymore on my arms either. Then I feel a sharp pain in my chest and suddenly it starts to bulge out, I'm growing breasts, I will loose my manhood indeed. I can still feel it though, holding it tight in my hand. When I look up at Jill she looks shocked, she must have seen me change. But then she moves her hands from her chest and I see a second pair of breasts forming, right below her normal set. Just when I think it actually looks quite cute another sharp pain hits me and I feel my penis slip from my hands and when I try to feel for my balls, already I feel a slit forming. That's when I pas out...

When I gain conscience again everything feels like normal again. I'm lying on soft grass, naked as I can feel almost each separate leaf touch my skin, I must be back at the clearing. I slowly open my eyes and look straight into Deanna's lovely eyes, high above me. Hi, I say, immediately scraping my throat as it doesn't sound right, hi, I say again, and then I realize my voice is different. I raise my hand to cover my mouth, only to feel a soft face, nothing like my own stubble. And when I look at my hands they're clearly female. At that moment everything races back in my mind, the void in which I changed and where I saw Jill changing. Jill? I ask. I'm here baby, I hear her say. When I move my head to look at her she's just as high above me as Deanna was. And then I notice her legs, her horse body, her extra set of breasts, but above all her beauty and I realize everything is true as it happened. Am I dreaming, I tried, but then I see her laugh and hear multiple laughter around me. I look around and see a couple of Centauresses, some full horses and a few kids. Deanna says, let's get you up, you're not in the best position. She hands me a hand and so does Jill. When they start pulling me I kick my legs out to help, but this is suddenly very awkward. I fall back to the ground but luckily they are still holding me so I see what's going on. I see my horse body on the ground, four legs to one side, not moving the way I want them. I feel like a foal, just born trying to get up. Concentrate on your movements, I hear Deanna say, first your front legs, and I start pushing myself up, just like I would normally do. Now focus on the hind legs, she says and then I understand, just by thinking about moving my new legs they start to move and I'm fully getting up now. I feel wobbly but I'm up, now looking everyone more or less in the eyes.

I have no clue how to walk though, I can only focus on two legs at the time. Don't worry says Deanna, as if reading my mind, it will come natural soon enough and before you know it you'll be running around without a second thought. Just move one leg at the time, first your left hind, then left front, then right hind and right front, then all over again. Just go slow. She's still holding my hand and I concentrate on one leg at the time. Very slowly I start to move and everyone is cheering. It goes very stiff and clumsy but I'm moving. Now try to go a bit smoother, starting the next leg just a bit sooner. This works and I can feel myself smoother, very slow still. To go faster try to move your left front and hind right leg at the same time, then the other two at the same time. I let myself go and suddenly it feels just like walking as I did when I was still a man. Deanna let go already of me and everyone is walking alongside of me. We will teach you how to run later, but first you need to know the herd. We've all met Jill already although she wants to be called Jillianna from now on. I like it, I think, but then it hits me, what about me? I ask, I can't go as Jack can I? I was going to call you Jacklyn or Jackie, but Jillianna suggested something different. I look at Jillianna and she whispers Andromeda. I like the sound of that, remembering the old Greek story, of course that's what she has been studying and teaching. I smile, accepting my new name.

Okay, Deanna says, time to meet the herd, most of us at least. I will start, because I have to teach you a few things first. She walks up to me, pressing her body into mine, her pussy touching where mine is I think. Her breasts touching my breasts, which triggers a whole new set of sensations, and then she sticks her tongue straight in my throat. At that I can feel the mental link forming, but now I feel more in control, I can hear her thoughts and answer her even, like we're talking a normal conversation. Just much faster, as she's actually projecting memories into my brain. Before I teach you the ways of the herd I first much teach you a few things about being a woman and being a Centauress. And suddenly I "remember" what it is to be a woman, hygienic issues, flirting, prancing, sexuality, pregnancy, being with a stallion, I know things I can eat and what I should stay away from. I learn about breastfeeding, how every mare can feed any of the foals, if she produces milk. I know how close the group is, how important the kids, either centaurs or regular foals. No difference is made, each in the herd is equal, although each has a spot in the order, some being more aggressive and some more submissive. I learn how the group moves around, but how we have our favorite places to sleep, to poop and to pee. And then the magic, which is all around us, but which doesn't mean that there are no conflicts here. There are species that we avoid, predators and black magic users. And species that we like, mermaids being one of them I'm glad to hear. Just when I think I reach an overload Deanna pulls back and our link disconnects.

She smiles at me like a mother, take a few minutes before the next one. Jillianna is next but short. In essence we catch up, she was an hour awake before me, and has met the group here already, but not yet any of the stallions.

Then one of the mares, our bodies pressed together, side to side, then she starts sucking on my breasts which quickly turns my heat on, then her long tongue goes into my mouth and mine in hers. Only yesterday this would have grossed me out but now it's just natural. I learn how different it is to not be able to communicate directly as the centaurs do, but how body language helps. Just like that I know how to interpret every move, jerk, snort or whinny. Soon I have met the whole herd here, including the kids and I feel very welcomed in my new family.

Deanna says, I think you girls should take a break and check out the area for yourself. I have a feeling you may run in some more members of our herd. I'm not sure how to interpret the wink she gave when she said that. Jillianna and I start walking away next to each other. She offers me her hand and I grab it thankfully but also longingly. When our hands touch I feel a little tingle and from her reaction she must have felt it too. Hand in hand we walk on, but I notice our pace is identical. Is that a coincidence or.... I decide to step a little faster, but at the same moment she accelerates too. Then I feel her speeding up and I match, but our moves stay in sync at all times. She look at me and we're both smiling, both enjoying the stroll. Suddenly I feel an urge to start jogging and both of our movements are changing, exactly as you see a horse changing his pace. Even faster we go now, running, and I can't believe the rush I'm feeling in my muscles but also my mind. Never have I gone this fast at my own power, not even on a bicycle, and never letting go of Jillianna. A little bush in front of us and we both leap, laughing now out loud. I feel so strong, I could jump over a river I think or a high fence. The only thing is the bouncing of my breasts, how am I ever going to get used to that? You'll get used to it I hear in my head, I have two pair to deal with so don't whine. I chuckle, loving the mental link that clearly gets stronger and stronger between us. And then we reach water, a wide river, and we both hit the breaks.

Oh my God, I say, I have to see myself. I lean over the edge and try to look at my reflection in the water, but Jillianna kicks a little rock, and all I see is the trembling of the water. But then, as the water calms down again I start seeing my reflection, and I gasp. I actually recognize myself, I look like my own daughter. But I'm so lean, my breasts stick out proudly, my long hair raven black, my pussy just above my shiny black fur where my legs start. I can't believe how shiny black my horse skin is, almost like a tight latex catsuit, or a horse suit I chuckle. I love the two color legs on Jillianna but my pure black is truly awesome. My mind fills with an acknowledging confirmation and a tremendous love, and I realize Jillianna has pressed her warm body against me. I send her a reassuring image that she is my true beauty, my princess, my queen. And then we just look at our images in the water, two young women, half my previous age, an aura around us that ties us together. This magic is something special, I whisper and she just nods.

After a few minutes we hear a noise and both our tails flick up. This body comes with some animal instinct as well clearly. We look around for danger and then we see a horse appear from behind a tree line. He is big, instinctively I know he is male. And I also recognize him as Lux, the lead stallion, seen through multiple mind shares that we did earlier. The closer he gets to us, the bigger he seems to be getting. I feel my body reacting, my animal body clearly affected by his sight. Or is it Jillianna's feelings that she's passing on? I can hear her breathing speed up, in anticipation of what is going to happen. Her life's desires are about to being completely fulfilled. The stallion moves his body against her while I disconnect, then he starts licking all of her breasts with a huge tongue. I see Jillianna close her eyes and then opening her mouth for a kiss with her stallion. I move farther away, giving them some privacy but still I can pickup on some of her feelings, so strong they are right now. I can smell her sex from here, her body reacting to his needs, and then I see his reaction. A large penis suddenly comes free from a sheath I know is down there. But the pole sticking down now, almost hitting the ground is huge, thick and glistening in anticipation. I lick my lips, suddenly realizing I'm almost jealous. The magic must have really done a trick on me, as I was only a man a day ago, as a matter of fact in the same position as this stallion is now. Or is it the female hormones raging through my double female body? That pole is going to rip her in pieces, but again my instinct tells me is it going to be a perfect fit.

Suddenly he breaks loose from her, then positioning himself behind her. He starts mounting her, and I can see her rear cunt leaking fluids like a faucet, as I can sense mine is now as well. Her tail is high up, offering him full access. He is now fully leaning over her body aiming his rod in her hole. I worry he will hurt her, but he goes extremely slow, almost delicately, entering with care, making small snorting sounds to comfort her. She stiffens and he pulls back, then he pushes a little deeper. In and out a few times, but each time somewhat further. Even from this distance I can feel Jillianna relax and then I see her push back into her stallion. The dynamics are changing now. It's getting wilder and more powerful. I see them both sweat and so am I, it's like I'm still part of it somehow, just waiting my turn.

They're getting louder too, the stallion is grunting, Jillianna moaning without any thought of holding back. She's a mare in heat now, willing to get pregnant from her lover. I see her orgasming multiple times, knowing her myself, seeing the signs, her body rippling each time. But then, I can only describe it as an explosion, a massive sound inside her belly, and then the roar of semen spurting in her womb. I can actually feel it in my own body, so tuned I am into her body, and I love the feeling, glowing myself all over. I see a huge squirt of moist escaping from her cunt, spraying his huge balls soaked, laughing that her second pussy has the same treat as her human one. And then it's over, the stallion slowly pulls back, with a loud sucking noise, like a flushing toilet in an airplane. The smell is intoxicating even here and I wish I could lick her cunt out. But the stallion takes that onto himself, his huge tongue lapping her clean. Then she returns the favor, bending her human body down low under his body, cleaning the still massive pole with just her tongue. After that they both relax, their sweaty bodies pressed hard against each other, and they become silent, eyes closed. He's not just fucking her, he's also loving her, making sure she is happy.

"Enjoying the show?" I suddenly hear a voice saying right next to me. I jump up, my tail taking off in all directions. I look and see a gorgeous woman towering over me. She is beautiful, her face, her lean body, her horse part pure white as mine is black. Her manes as white as her fur. But she is huge, so much bigger than me, almost as big as Lux I think. But the most stunning part is a black dress, unmistakably leather, dropping down from her breasts, covering her pussy, not by much. I had seen a bit of clothing on some in the herd, but most seem to like being naked, as our horse sisters. This is a real dress however, like I have been fantasizing in my human life. I'm starting to really love this magic thing...

She's also wearing a necklace of gold, matching bracelets, even on her legs, beautifully contrasting with the white skin. And hoops dangling from her ears, everything clearly displayed to show off her femininity, as big as she is. I almost feel guilty towards Jillianna but I just can't get over her beauty. I'm Alexis she says, I'd love to get to know you better. She smiles as she sees my stunned face and then she pushes herself into me, lifting up her skirt, lowering herself down to my level touching my wet pussy. As she sticks her tongue in my mouth I realize her human body is proportional to her larger horse body, but not huge compared to what I thought before. Our mental link is made, and in just seconds, or is it minutes, I learn her life story.

She's born out of love from Deanna and Lux, a rare centaur, female on her human part, but male on the horse body. Perfect white is also very unusual given the colors of both parents so magic must have been part of her birth as well. She controls magic better than most in the herd, if not best. As far as Lux is concerned she's a stallion, and because of that she can't stay with the group for too long. He wanted to name her Alex, but Deanna knew her human part would dominate and she changed it to Alexis. Had she been a full stallion, "he" would have had to part already from the herd, finding a different herd where "he" could challenge the lead stallion, or live in a bachelor group.

But being so female Deanna managed to keep her around longer to teach her how to be a lead mare as well as the lead stallion, a very rare position. The herd had grown bigger than normal, so Alexis can split from the group with some of the mares. Both Jillianna and me will be part of the group but not until after Lux gets us both pregnant. Lux picked Jillianna as his first choice, fascinated by her extra pair of breasts. Alexis favored me, knowing I have both male and female knowledge, as herself, and hoping she can learn some treats from me. Lux agreed to share me, allowing Alexis to be my first. A huge amount of sexual energy is passed to me as well, and I can feel my body is in heat, even more from just experiencing Jillianna's deflowering. I share my image of my leather fetish with Alexis and she's very happy to have found a similar soul. She promises me to get me my own dress, which she will get from the "other side", which is the human world as I will find out later. Right now however I can sense her urgency, her pole, which is the only way I can describe it, is out of its sheath and ready to take me. 

If I had any male rejection left, it's taken over by instinct plus the fact that I will have sex with a beautiful woman. We disconnect and my nose must be more sensitive as I can smell my own sex as well as hers and it is intoxicating. She starts mounting me and I just will my tail to be out of her way. And then she slowly pushes into me. It is a very foreign feeling, being entered in a part of my body that I have never seen or used before. I feel a sharp pain, tensing up from it and she says some soothing words, knowing she's taking my virginity. Slowly she moves in and out, giving me a chance to adjust and get used to it. I must be well lubricated as the pain seems to be over. It's actually starting to feel good now, being on the receiving end is not that bad. I feel myself starting to sweat furiously and then suddenly she reaches full depth and I can sense her mind again. Although her mind feels very male now, a deep guttural instinct to make his mare pregnant and add members to his group. So well I understand the feeling and I share images of me with Jillianna earlier this week, which excites him and I experience Jillianna's part now, suddenly remembering some of her intimate feelings she shared with me, and now I try to use that in my advantage or our advantage. I start pushing back on his rod, feeling his balls slapping into my hind legs, finding brand new muscles to milk his member, I feel how he enjoys that and how he grows thicker in me even. I shake my bottom slowly enjoying the different angles of his stiff member in me, and then I come. A huge wave of energy washes through me, reaching every nerve I have. I sense each of my legs, the tip of my tail, my breasts, my new fur, my face and my long hair, everything new is on fire and I love it. 

Suddenly he grabs my breasts from behind and start pulling on my nipples. In seconds I come again, not prepared for that sensation, I didn't know these things were that sensitive... He's kissing me now in the neck, biting softly, while ramming harder into to me. My senses are overloading and I come again. For a fraction of a second I think how come I never knew women had clearly the longer straw when it comes to sex, but then I can only sense one more thing. My own mind is flooded, canceling out any of my own thoughts by my stallions need for release. I hear a scream, my own? And then I feel seed pumping into my womb, like a high pressure washer aimed at my insides. I come at the same time, again, milking every bit out of him. Over and over I feel him squirt, filling me up with life giving fluid. And then it's over, I feel her mind suddenly going back into female mode, sending me sweet messages of love and perfection. I open up my mind completely to share each and every of my feelings. Then she starts pulling out, sucking a true vacuum, making me cum once more, and we disconnect, both mentally and physically. I can suddenly feel my heart racing, my breathing fast and shallow, my skin wet with both our sweat. Then she moves next to me, rubbing her side to me, no mental contact, just a safe pleasant feeling of being complete. I feel a sense of happiness like I've never felt before, and know I will follow Alexis wherever she will lead Jillianna and me.

When I look up I see Jillianna watching me, a big smile on her face, Lux nowhere to be seen. How was your first time, she asks, although I think she has sensed most of it like I did her. Both Alexis and I say, awesome! I look at Alexis, my face a question mark. I'm sorry, she says, I probably should have told you it was my first time as well. Lux has never allowed me, until now... Her face actually colors a bit red, which looks so cute on her. Don't worry about it, I say, you did great! I don't remember ever losing count of the number of times I came. I came only once, she says, but my goodness I never felt being a stallion so much. I know, I say, your mind was totally male when you fucked me.

Forgive me, says Jillianna, we can't let all of this go to waste, and she starts licking Alexis's member clean, still a monster. She closes her eyes, clearly enjoying this. Then it's my turn, and again I feel new sensations that I never experienced. Her tongue is so soft, touching me in the most sensitive places, while sending me images of myself being fucked. And suddenly I shudder, coming one more time. They both laugh at my predicament. Alexis says, I think I'm going to love my own herd.

After that the whole week is a bliss. The intention clearly is to get me and Jillianna pregnant, as both Lux and Alexis mount me each day, though only Lux takes Jillianna. Deanna explains that pregnancy is the best way to integrate in the herd, as all of our instincts help to protect and nurture the new moms to be. And it will be a long process, longer than it would be for humans. I don't mind though, I love the attention, having forgotten my male life without a thought. But at the end of the week I just know something has changed. No more stallion visits, but my body is still in heat, just different. Welcome to pregnant life, says Deanna. How do you know, I ask. Well, first of all, we can all sense it, but the magic always makes sure that you're at peak fertility right after the transformation. Makes it easier to accept your new form. When I ride up against Jillianna I suddenly understand, I can feel a presence in her womb as well. It is beautiful and I start crying, my hormones taking over. I hold her hand and hear her sob as well. We'll be going through this all together she whispers and I nod, happy for both of us.

But clearly more has changed, not everything is roses and moonlight anymore. Deanna and Lux are in disagreement and everyone senses their distress. One night, Deanna calls us all together to explain. Lux has allowed Alexis to stay way longer with the herd than he normally would have with any other stallion. But now that Alexis has marked Andromeda as hers, she will have to leave, as two stallions will cause confusion which is not good for the group. I know Andromeda will follow her and likely Jillianna as well, and I see Jillianna nod, thank goodness... But I want to wait until their foals are born, she continues, they need the protection and the labor experience that we have in this herd, or there may be complications when they give birth. But that will be a long time of distress for Lux, that is not good for this group, I say. Deanna looks at me lovingly, that's exactly the problem why we're here. It is better for all to split the herd, but I need to make sure you two will be okay. Who else is willing to follow Alexis? She will be both the lead mare and lead stallion. Two of the younger mares, both with a foal, nod, and press themselves against me. But Deanna still looks worried. Oh heck, says an older Centauress, I'll do it, I have helped most of you either in giving birth or being born yourself. I'll teach these kids the ropes. And she hugs Deanna who started crying at that. I'll visit you every now and then she tells Deanna, I promise. An older mare follows her as does her daughter. And just like that, we have two herds now.

Lux steps in, followed by Alexis. They press together creating a link. I know he's telling her everything she needs to know about leading a herd, as if she didn't know that yet. But it is a comforting thought to leave in peace and not be chased away. I hug Deanna and then everyone else in the group. I sense all of their love for me, for us. And then Alexis starts walking away and I follow her together with my new, smaller family. Lux standing high on his hind legs, roaring, wishing us all the best. Jillianna holds my hand and I know together we can handle anything that the future may hold for us.