“So… You want to me to… Make you a horse?” Circine spoke slowly, a little unsure of herself. People didn’t usually come to the pink-haired girl with requests like this, and she was a little apprehensive.

“I mean, if it’s not too much trouble.” The young man’s heart hammered in his chest as he realized that his request might actually come to life. He’d thought such a thing to be impossible, but then again this woman was supposed to be some sort of witch.

“Well, I mean… I’ve definitely done things like that before… So I suppose it wouldn’t be too hard…” Circine’s brow furrowed, and she sent a glance down to her spellbook. “I mean…”

Her heart pounded just as fast as his, for entirely different reasons. The last time she’d tried to deal with horses, she’d ended up as one herself. Hopefully this time would go differently…

Leroy didn’t notice her wavering hesitation, instead giving her a friendly, eager smile. “So, do you think that you can do this? Like… A permanent change? I mean, I didn’t want to ask your aunt because… I mean, obvious reasons.”

Circine nodded, finding the spell in her book. Of course she could, she didn’t have to doubt herself! If she did, it would only foul up her magic. Besides that, she’d spent so long practicing… If it was this much, then maybe…

The girl recited a chant aloud, her eyes closed and power brimming out from her very core. A pink glow surrounded her, and the sun seemed to go out.

Leroy was ecstatic, beyond words. This magic… This was the real deal! He grinned, letting it wash over him. In a few minutes, he’d go from being an unassuming young man to a stallion. He ran a hand through his short-cropped brown hair before the changes began, fully aware that it would be the last time in his life that he’d do so.

Then the pink light surged towards him.

It encompassed him, a tingling warmth forcing itself through each and every one of his pores. Lights danced just behind his eyes, and he let out a low groan of surprise.

The eclipse ended, and all that was left was a warm tingling and a faint pink glow around the man. That too passed, and he looked to his hands in shock. They were still human, soft and weak. “Uh…” He looked up to her with an anxious smile. “Was that it?”

Leroy didn’t want to sound dismissive, but… His hopes had been so high. Her smile and a loud tearing sound by his feet answered his question.

Hooves. He had hooves for feet! A smile of his own worked across his face, and the man reached down to stroke them. He couldn’t feel his fingers on them; could only feel their texture against his digits. And… He could feel a coarseness around his legs, one that was growing more and more with every passing second.

Fur. It was coarse, and coming in faster and faster by every passing second. He watched as his ankles grew a thick, coarse coat of fur; then he wobbled in place as they cracked and popped loudly. “A-ah!” The young man’s arms shot out to his sides to balance himself, and he stood upright in a panic.

Then he wobbled further, his thin human metatarsals cracking as they stretched to the length of his calves. He watched it happen with growing wonder, wobbling unsteadily as he realized that standing like this was like standing on stilts.

“I’m impressed! The first time that happened to me, I ended up falling on my butt!” Circine giggled, and Leroy looked to her with a smile, then a gasp of surprise.

She was shorter, about a foot or so than him. He hadn’t realized how much height his legs’ growth would give him, and for a moment the world seemed dizzying.

Then his legs exploded outwards with equine bulk, and the matter resolved itself. Thrown off his balance, Leroy fell onto his hands clumsily, palms slapping against the cool grass and the tatters of fabric that had once been his pants.

“O-oh!” Circine looked away, chuckling and blushing. “Sorry, I shouldn’t be looking at that, should I?”

At… That? Leroy looked to where she’d been staring, only to flush at the sight of his cock beginning to change. It was growing thicker and girthier with every passing second, throbbing with a pleasurable ache as his already generous flesh extended.

“Oh God…” He groaned, huffing as his belly bulked up. A thin tail cracked and popped out from his spine as he panted, thick and long hairs covering it in a matter of seconds, dangling to the backs of his new knees.

He could feel it against them, the gentle swaying bringing a slight flush to his face. For everything to become real like this… His balls swelled, and he groaned, only to huff a second later as his ribcage barreled out.

His shirt and sweater rapidly went the way of his pants. The wool came apart at the seams, and the buttons on his shirt snapped one by one. All of it only fueled that burning lust in Leroy’s swelling heart, and he panted raggedly.

His cock ached, throbbing insensately with pleasure. His body was growing… All of his fantasies were coming to life! His neck ached, and he looked up to the witch with a wide smile.

“Thuh… Thank YaHUUUEEIGH!” His words became a loud, echoing neigh as his throat stretched, vocal chords elongating with it. The young man could feel a coarse mane sprout from the back of his neck, and he tossed it, feeling the heavy hairs way against his skin.

“Aww, I know.” Circine smiled, walking next to the man and running a hand through the fur along his neck. “Don’t try and stress yourself with talking, okay? I don’t imagine you’ll be able to do that much longer.”

He whinnied, a smile clear on his still-human face even as the muscles in his arms grew. They bulked up, and he felt his hands ball into thick, clumsy hooves. He scuffed them against the ground they could no longer feel, whinnying louder with pleasure.

That left just his face, and already he could feel it beginning to change. His jaw cracked and popped, creaking as his face distanced itself from the back of his head. His nostrils flared and he breathed in new scents, and he groaned with delight.

He could smell the grass, a nearby group of horses, even something closer… There was… He turned his large head towards Circine, looking to her curiously. It smelled like… Arousal? He didn’t know how he knew; there was something in his new nose that could pick up the scent of her damp underwear.

“H-hey! Stop looking, I know what you’re thinking of!” The girl blushed madly, waving her hand before her face. “Or… I mean, I know that you know what I’m thinking of… Don’t judge me!”

His ears twitched as they lengthened, and the young man let out a neigh of amusement. He lowered his face to hers, still taller than her, and licked her cheek.  His tongue broadened with the motion, and she yelped as her face was covered in a thick, horsey slobber.

“Ew!” The pink-haired girl laughed, looking to the newly made horse with a smile. It was done, there was nothing about him that was reminiscent of the man he’d been… Well, almost nothing. He still had a telltale scar over his right eye, which glimmered with a faint gold. It wasn’t immediately noticeable, so she let him keep that bit of himself. “So, I take it you like this?”

Leroy nodded eagerly, prancing in place. Everything about him felt so strong, so… majestic! He trotted a small circle around her, relishing how heavy the footfalls of his hooves were.

“Then this is where we’re going to part ways. There’s a pack of wild horses nearby, you know. I think you’ll make fast friends with them.” Circine smiled. A pentagram flared to life beneath her, and she pet his broad nose one last time for good measure.

Leroy watched as she sank into it, vanishing from sight. Then he turned his head towards the smell of horses, his mane whipping to the side as he drank deep of their scent.

Running came as naturally to him as breathing. Circine must have done something to his instincts, because he could no longer remember how to walk on two legs… but he knew how to gallop on four.

The ground sped beneath him, the thundering of his hooves becoming his world. His hooves slammed against the earth easily, digging up the dirt with every loud footfall. There was a power to everything he did, one that flooded his new heart with exhilaration.

It wasn’t long before Leroy reached the back of horses, though he didn’t slow. Rather, he galloped around them in large circles, taking in deep breaths through his thick nostrils and neighing with a contented delight.

“HGNEEIGH!” The cry tore from his lips delightedly, and a faint whinny answered. Leroy slowed, his gallop dwindling to a trot as his eyes sought out the source of the noise.

There was a mare, one with a soft brown coat and a mane that glistened with the occasional golden strand of hair. Leroy drank in her scent, his earlier arousal returning to him with an onrush of heat that left his mind awash.

She was beautiful… He nickered, trotting up to her and rubbing his neck along hers; nuzzling her with his snout. She returned every gesture, and turned, chuffing and flitting her tail to the right. The motion exposed her dark, glistening equine pussy, and Leroy’s cock stiffened.

He was horny, hornier than he’d been in… Well, he couldn’t remember how long.

For a moment, the man panicked. He didn’t know what to do here; wasn’t sure of how to use his body for this. Then the horse within him took over, the motion coming to him as naturally as thought itself.

He rose onto his hind legs with a whinny, resting his weight against her back. She was warm, her fur soft against his. He could feel her move, her hips wiggle with anticipation. So he entered her, pressing his tip against her entrance and pushing in further.

Her wet cunt practically sucked him in, her muscles clenching around his aching, throbbing girth. Pleasure unlike any he’d known flooded his body, and he whinnied, flecks of drool flying from his mouth.

This was… This was incredible! He panted roughly, pulling his equine hips back, then pushing them forwards. He was gentle, not wanting to hurt her with his strong body. Then she nickered, looking to him with a coy glance, as though she was asking if that was it.

Right… He might be a horse, but so was she. She could take everything he wanted to do to her and more. “NEIGHH!” Leroy lifted his head to the sky and let out a loud whinny, slamming his hips against hers, his cock aching with need.

He drove his full length within her and she took it, rolling her fat horse hips back against his, her furry ass brushing against his balls with every motion of his hips.

He was hot, so hot! Hotter than he could remember in his life! The stallion grunted, leaning his weight against her furry back and nuzzling her long, soft mane. And she… She was his.

She clenched down around him and he pounded her in response, the two riding one another in an act of pure lust, each of them claiming the other. As their own. The wet sounds of their lovemaking echoed through the air, and they moved faster, more passionately, driven by ecstasy itself.

Then the damn broke, and with a terrific whinny, Leroy felt his balls clench. He slammed his full length into his, his flared equine head just gracing against her womb.

And with that, he emptied himself.

It was the strongest orgasm of his life, an unending stream of passion that didn’t seem like it would end. Hot cum ejaculated from his cock, each surging wave sending another wave of pleasure through his every nerve.

It flooded her womb, and she clenched harder around him. She climaxed with a whinny of her own, letting him rest his tired weight upon her body, keeping his spent cock within her vagina.

The two of them rested like that in the warm light of the sun. It felt good against Leroy’s furred frame, and he huffed with a content he hadn’t thought himself capable of feeling. This pleasure was… It was better than anything he’d thought to have in his life.

His wish had been granted, and it was perfect.