Strider

The Creneth mansion had a new annex built recently. It had always been a stunningly big mansion with a large amount of grassland around it supplied with massive gardens attached to it. Anything you dreamed of, you could find it within this domain, hence Markus, Andrea and Jeremy were not much inclined to leave it.

The new annex was what amounted to a private stable, made of fine wood, and within it was anything a horse could possibly want or need. All the riding gear, equipment, anything revolving the domain horses had been placed there to create what could be called a “Horse Valhalla”.

And what a Horsegod lived there. Strider was a fully black stallion, tall, strong firm and virile. His even darker mane was perfectly kept, his eyes seemed to always sparkle brightly. Quiet, stable, and dependent. Strider was everything one could wish for in a horse.

A horse suit.

Andrea Lencroft was having the time of her life as Strider. It was so simple tricking Markus into a bet that she would win, and now…she got to be a horse for a month. Full time. She had gotten used to the way of moving and the incredible speed and power she wielded.

Andrea Lencroft II, or rather JeAndrea opened the stable doors and walked in.

“Morning, Strider.”

“Morning, me.” The real Andreas voice spoke clearly in her mind. The first and necessary upgrade to the horse suit.

After Andrea had settled into place Markus had quickly demanded that Jeremy play Andrea until she returned. As such this Andrea was a little calmer and more submissive then the original. And Jeremy himself was loving it, being Andrea full time was a blast, and even quite romantic.

Andrea was wearing a blue bikini that contrasted with her frizzy and wild red hair. Her figure was not exactly Andrea’s regular supermodel proportions but a more homely type of girl. Average Andrea, with B cup breasts and a rather flat ass. And a massive crotch bulge of course!

“So how was your night?” Strider got close to Andrea and nuzzled her gently. Down below Andrea could already see the horse’s erection beginning to grow. Andrea petted Strider gently.

She smiled. “It was great. We ate pizza and stayed in all night watching action movies on 4k TV.”

“And then you went at it like rabbits, right?”

Andrea shook her head. “We cuddled and kissed then just slept close to one another. It was really romantic.”

“…but you didn’t have sex with him yesterday?”

“No, we didn’t get around to it” Andreas face darkened a bit.

“Then clearly you’re doing a poor job at impersonating me.”

“I’m my own woman, Andrea. I’m not impersonating you, I’m being myself.”

“You sure sound like me and look like me.”

“Call me Jeanne then. Thats what Markus calls me anyhow.”

“Jeanne….i like it.” Strider circled around Jeanne, his erection massive and throbbing, ready to go.

“So are we going to talk or are you hungry?”

“I’m always hungry for more”

Jeanne’s bulge increased in size until her massive erection broke itself free. Though impressive for humans (especially for a homely woman) it was far less then the almost unwieldable genitals Andrea walked around with. With a few pumps it was fully ready, purple at the tip and veiny all along its impressive girth.

“I still think its silly that you refuse to eat anything but semen for a month.

“I had a little research done on it. All i need is a few supplements a day and I’m good to go.”

“Why am I not surprised? Here, have your breakfast.” Strider lowered its head and put its lips around Jeanne’s erection with glee. The second improvement to the horse suit was labeled under the rather crude “Better fuckability”. Modifications were made to the inner mouth to enable the horse to actually properly stimulate male genitalia.

Jeanne moaned as Strider began giving her a blowjob. She looked in the nearby mirror and just wanted to laugh at the absurdity of it all. Jeremy went from a lonely skinny guy to the futanari wife of a billionaire who was getting a blowjob from a horse that is the original wife in a perfect horse disguise. Yet it felt so good, the big tongue working her erection with Andreas eternal experience in sex manouvers driving her close to climax within a few minutes.

“You’re getting real good at these.” Jeanne looked Strider right in the eyes.

“Well i have to if i want to eat, eh” her own voice spoke in the back of Jeanne’s mind but it clearly wasn’t Jeanne.

Jeanne freed up her breasts from under the bra and began massaging them sensually, letting her hands roll around her feminine form and then around the chin of the bobbing horse.

“I’m getting…to…” Jeanne exclaimed before she came in the horses mouth. Strider didn’t quit but in fact pushed fully against Jeanne’s chest to make sure he didnt spill a thing and took in the onslaught of cum.

Jeanne moaned and the voice in her mind screamed in joy “FEED ME! FEED ME!”

Jeanne came, and came, and came. She had deliberately picked out a high-yield dick so Strider would be full. It must have been five minutes when it finally tapered off and you could clearly see Striders stomach being filled and even a bit bloated. Strider cleaned up Jeanne’s cock, the big horse tongue rolling around it very quickly before desperately squeezing Jeanne’s erection to get anything left in it out.

“All right, all right.” Jeanne said “So what are you going to do today Strider?

The horse licked its lips. “I was hoping youd return the favor actually and service me dowm below before you head out.”

Jeanne shrugged. “Sure.” She got on her knees crawling forward towards the slowly leaking black horse cock, getting underneath Strider.

Gently she licked the horses uterus, lapping up a bit of cum and drinking it.

“Does this feel good, Strider?”

“Id tell you im sorry but honestly this is too funny to let it pass by.”

“Huh?”

Strider lowered his back hooves, slamming his erection down upon Jeanne. Surprisingly it didnt push him down but rather slammed itself around him, shoving her head inside the cock which now bulged out.

“Hmmhmmwhhfjwms” Jeanne muttered as she struggled to comprehend what was happening as everything went dark and sticky. The cockhead spread wider and just slipped over her shoulders. Then she could feel a “sshlorp” like sound and she could feel herself be pulled deeper inside

She squirmed as much as she could doing her best to break free but she could find no grip anywhere. Now halfway inside it her hands, bulge, and lower body were left outside of it while the cock simply spread itself wider like a snake devouring its prey. With a satisfying “ssshlorp” she was pulled fully inside, and five seconds later the bulge slowly crawled up the horse cock until it was gone and it receded to its normal size.

Jeanne was gone, within 10 seconds the cock had devoured her whole

Inside Strider…there were now two Andreas making up one mind.

“What. The. Hell.”

“Oh you didn’t know about the quick entry and exit? its really useful. I actually specifically requested that the horse cock would be the only way in or out.”

“Do you like it in here, Jeremy? Go on, take a walk.”

Uneasily, Strider trotted around the large room as Jeremy was trying to wrap his (horse)head around what was happening. As he moved, his dick returned to his full form.

“Go on, you see that thing to the left…it’s made for mounting.” To the left was what could best be described as a big white block with a ribbed hole on the side made for easy and comforable insertion. Jeremy figured that this was what she did all day here.

“Go on.” Carefully Strider rose up to position its erection over the hole, learning how to realign himself. As his tip touched he nearly shivered as the first sensations of fucking the specifically tailored hole.

“Dont be shy, it drains it all perfectly, its made for horses…and we are a horse.”

Strider was now getting into it, like a key into a lock it was the perfect connection, perfect stimulation of all the right places. Two minds rolling around within one great beast…it was erotic to the max.

The real Andrea egging him on, the pure thrusts of power, the tight hole…Strider let out a furious neigh, an animalistic shout of joy as he came. There was a sort of sucking noise as the device inside that stand drained him cleanly.

Carefully he pulled out, shaking his head.

“All right.” Strider walked over to the set of pillows in the corner. His erection suddenly began to grow once again, now from the inside out as he began neighing, unsure of what was happening. With a thunderous push forward the bulge rolled down his erection until it burst out of the tip with a massive splattering of cum. It was form covered in semen, which was pressed out at such a pressure that it slid across the floor before braking to a halt covered in semen

“And that’s…how you do it.” The real Andrea, sporting a body very similar to Jeanne’s except for being far more like a supermodel then a homely woman. She rose to her feet, wiping cum from her face.

“Wait, why did you leave Strider? I’m still in here!”

“Hold on, hold on.” Andrea, dripping along as she walked over to the set of sex toys on the side of the room. She pulled out a metal ring with a lock on it, walked over to Strider and clammed it over his cock, locking it shut.

“There we go. Now you’re locked in there.”

“What? You can’t do this to me, I’m not interested in being a horse like you.”

“Oh I’m letting you out…later. For now..” Andrea grabbed Strider by the chin and pulled him into eye level. “You’re going to do exactly what i tell you to. Kneel.”

“I don’t understand why you’d do this….” The voice in the back of her mind spoke with the same voice as her, yet the intonation was clearly different.

“Because it’s funny, you dunce.” Andrea kissed Strider, leaving a big cum stain on the horse’s cheek. “Now kneel before your new master.”

Jeremy was never one who was…say very resilient. He was a follower, not a leader, and that suited him perfectly fine. He didn’t like this situation at all but he reckoned he had no real choice as he lowered his head in front of Andrea.

“Good, good.” Andrea smiled as her cum-stained form picked up a sort of short and tiny table with a raised metal bar in front with clear indentations for crouching on top of it.

Andrea took the position and laid her body down, with her ass rising up in the air and her anus exposed.

“Serve me, Strider, serve me like I’m a hot mare in a field of grass. And maybe ill let you out.”

Jeremy was equal parts frustrated as well as aroused at the cooing of the cum covered version of Andrea opened herself wide, ready to receive. He wanted to go back to chilling with Markus, not horsing around with Andrea.

He put his front hooves on the bar and easily slid his massive horse cock inside Andrea who moaned and squeed at the same time. It was in her opinion so different being taken by such a powerful animal, their two bodies mushing and writhing together in pure joy. Andrea was estatic, thrilled by her new apparent fate as a breeding tool for the great Strider, mightiest horse that ever lived. Secretly she wondered if a skinsuit could be developed that could make her pregnant for real, but she disregarded it for inconvenience (and not the massive ethical issues it would cause, apparently). Her partner meanwhile was fully lost in the sheer feeling power power with every thrust and stroke inside Andrea’s exposed rear. The sounds escaping Strider’s mouth were different, much less animalistic and more human like, existing moans and sounds that could barely be categorized.

Andrea was grasping herself tight, the mix of pain and pleasure in her rear driving her absolutely insane with pleasure. Even better, it wasn’t just a horse, but Jeremy stuck inside the form of a horse. She could probably do anything with him she wanted to, and this was just the first thing to that came to mind. The big body that hung above her shook and shivered with joy and she noticed a small thrill in the massive horse cock inside her. “YES! YES! IMPREGNATE ME AND I WILL CREATE CENTAUR BABIES!”

Strider rolled his eyes, a sudden moment of clarity in the midst of the sexual thrill on the cusp of ejaculation. He was still getting used to this form as he readjusted his lower half a bit better to get deeper. Andreas belly distended with ease, her body easily accepting the horse cock that would spit a real woman in half. Stride came inside her, causing it to quickly fill up and splatter back in a circle from Andrea’s rear. The Andrea’s moans and the wild animalistic sounds of Strider along with the splashing and sloshing made for a strange mixture of sounds. Jeremy felt great, for the first time at peace with his new strange form, the waves of ecstasy flowing in rings inside his body from his crotch. He continued to fill up Andrea for quite a while with even more powerful shots of horse cum inside her before relenting and pulling out.

For a while, neither of them said a thing as they both basked in the afterglow.

“Well, that was fun.”

“I agree….so can i be let out now?”

“Nope.” Andrea got up, dripping inside and outside with horse cum, walked over the the stable door and shut it behind her immediately shutting both metal locks with a metallic “CLACK”

“THAT WAS NOT PART OF THE DEAL!” Jeremy’s panicked voice shrieked through her mind.

“We never made a deal. And think of it, he thinks I’m you playing me but I’m me playing me. I’ll be masked…wearing my own face! Don’t worry, there’s plenty of things to keep you busy in the stable. Later!”

Andrea ignored the pleas in her mind as she the stables behind. She took a moment to wash herself by leaping in the nearby lake and cleaning all the cum away. She looked back at her form, all of it a skinsuit of herself in her usual 10/10 supermodel physique. Everything about her body was perfect, and flawless, only her face showing a bit more “humanity” in that it was the only part of her body that was really her.

She snuck in the back door, hearing the telltale signs of Markus rummaging about in the kitchen for his morning omelet. Quickly she moved past the doorway, sneaking up the stairs moving quickly and lightly. Up to her massive clothing room, where she put on a dark blue swimsuit, yet it was so tight her nipples visibly poked through. Carefully she checked herself, before entering the kitchen to fool her husband, as herself!