“Damnit I knew I should of stayed on the highway!” Yelled Wendy. The 18 year old girl had been traveling home from college for her spring semester break. Thinking it would be nice to see some of the country, the young girl decided to take a slight detour and follow another route on her GPS. Everything was going well for a while, until the girl’s car decided it had other plans. Wendy being stranded on the side of the road waiting for any passing car to aide her. The teen last had cell service about 30 minutes prior to the mountains. Wendy throwing her phone out of rage into the back seat. After what seemed like forever, the girl had reached her breaking point. “ I guess I can just follow the road and maybe find a place to call for a tow.” She said deciding to abandon ship.
 
 Wendy already had been having a bad few months, so this didn’t help matters. The girl figured college would be better than High School and was disappointed when she was wrong. Being still teased for her nerdy appearance, chubby body, short height, freckled face, crooked teeth, and general awkwardness. It had been the story for most of her life. Her own mother incredibly attractive made matters worse. Wendy feeling she had high beauty standards to live up to and her mom’s constant pushing for her to be better. The girl not even planning on visiting the woman on the break but instead choosing to stay at a hotel back in her hometown. Wendy’s father had passed a few years prior and she couldn’t stand to be around her mother for too long. Embarrassed by her drinking and constant flirting with men.
 
 Walking for more than an hour had already taken a toll on the girl. “ I need to find someone soon. I don’t know how much more I can go.” She said panting and sweating. The day being unnaturally warm as she took off her light sweater. Wendy’s shirt stained with sweat from her mini-hike. The girl wasn’t used to this much physical activity, mostly having her nose in books studying, on her computer, or eating junk food binging sci-fi shows. Her weight not helping the matter at hand. Thick thighs starting to chaff together as Wendy’s short legs walked more and more. The perspiration causing her panties to become drenched and ride up her crack. The college teen not shaving her privates in awhile. The hairy groin and taint starting to itch. That wasn’t even the worse of her problems.
 
 Wendy’s heavy breasts soaking as she struggled with her bra to get some air. “ I hate these things so much! Fuck you mom! “ she yelled undoing the strap to free herself. Finally tying her unkempt blonde hair into a pony tail. The heat starting to really get to the woman. Wendy’s glasses steaming up in the humid weather. Having to stop to clean them every few minutes. The girl was basically blind without her specs. Wishing she also wore shorts instead of tights jeans as the rough fabric caused her to scratch more below the belt. Wendy had never felt so gross. The girl’s pasty white skin being blistered by the sun as she chugged along.
 
 Wendy continued walking and staggering before seeing salvation in the distance. It was a giant barn looming not far away and what she could make out as a house right near. Wendy got excited as she powered through the pain and walked closer to the residence. Getting thirstier each step she took. The young woman peering off in the distance to see something running around in the field. Wendy stopping when she finally got a glimpse of what it was. It was a beautiful all black mare racing around a fenced meadow. She was mesmerizing to the girl. The shy woman being obsessed with horses since a child. No matter what her predicament was, Wendy couldn’t help but try to call the creature over. “ Hey! Come here! Don’t worry! I don’t bite!” She yelled at the horse as it started to move closer to her. Even though things were looking dire, this was the happy moment the girl needed right now.
 
 Wendy reached out her flabby arms as it moved closer. Licking the girl’s hand as the young woman laughed. “ Aw you are such a sweet girl I see. So beautiful, Yes you are. I would of killed to have had you when I was younger!” She said petting the horse, feeling she was safe once more. Wendy then heard a voice yelling in the distance. “ Can I help you?” Said a loud call coming from the house . The girl stopping as she looked over and started on her way once more. “ Yes yes! I’m soo sorry my car broke down and I need help!” She yelled as she walked towards the home. Finally seeing the man behind the voice. It was an older gentleman. She guessed in his early 50s. Dressed in jeans, flannel shirt, and a trucker cap. The tall man proceeded to step off the porch.
 
 “Well what is a little girl like you doing all the way out in a place like this? Ain’t much around here for miles. No one comes down this way since they opened the four lane.” The gentleman said as Wendy got within a few feet of him. The girl feeling embarrassed from how she looked and to be caught by the owner petting his livestock. “ I wanted to take in some of the sights. All I see is buildings and people. Right now you and these buildings are a godsend. Sorry if I wasn’t allowed to pet your horse. I couldn’t resist. I’m kind of a horse girl.” She said laughing. Wendy feeling a slight attraction to the farmer. The man clearly staying in shape for his age. His famers tan, big muscles, and gray beard being a turn on for the legal teen. Wendy had a fetish for older men, something her therapist told her was from her own father issues. Wendy was still a virgin though, she had no luck with older men or the boys her own age.
 
 “The name is Eli.” The man said extending his hand as the girl got shy. She felt his rough palms enclose her small soft fingers as she introduced herself also. “My name is Wendy. It’s a pleasure to meet you. This is such a lovely piece of property you have here.” She told him. Eli smiled. “ Come inside Hun. I’ll get you something to drink and call a tow for you. Although it may take a few hours. You are more than free to wait here if you like.” Eli said to the girl as she nodded her head yes. Wendy couldn’t wait to get out of this heat and quench her thirst. Plus she wouldn’t mind spending a little extra time with this country hunk. The girl letting down her hair as she entered the residence. Thinking it could hide some of the fat on her face. Looking down more so the man wouldn't notice her double chin. Feeling good that she would look presentable enough.
 
 Eli brought the girl a glass of water as he proceeded to leave the room to make a call. Wendy looking around to see old photos of Eli and what she assumed was his family. The man having photos of what she guessed was his wife and 2 children. The girl wondering why she hasn’t seen anyone else around but figured his kids would be around her age and wouldn’t be at home. The wife was a mystery though. Wendy also adored the photos of various horses the man had owned over the years. Each horse being jet black like the one outside. She could tell this is where the man made his money. The room having various awards for show horses and breeding. When the man returned he caught the girl looking at his collection of memories. “ They said they can be here in the next two hours. I hope that is ok. I see you admiring my show room. So you are a ‘horse girl’ you say?” Eli said to the woman as she turned around.
 
 “ Oh ever since I was a kid. I love horses and ponies. I begged my parents all the time for one but like every little girl, the dream never happens. I still have a huge love for them though.” she said looking at a photo of Eli, his wife, and one of their horses. “ Yeah I used to really be on top of the game. When Margret died though, I just lost the passion for it. I’ve been meaning to breed Buttercup out there for awhile. Margret really was the glue that kept the whole thing together. We were married for 20 years. Cancer took her two summers ago.“ Eli said standing next to the girl looking at the picture.
 
 
 Wendy herself started to tear up a bit. Cancer had been what took her father a few years prior. He was the only parent she felt that she truly had. The girl putting her hand on the man’s shoulder. “ I’m soo sorry. I know what it’s like to lose someone. My dad died and my mom is utterly distant. She thinks I’m too ugly to be her daughter. Too much of a ‘porker’ to be proud of me. She hates that I’m not beautiful like her. I’m sure she wishes I died also.“ Wendy says as she looks down at the ground. Eli then returning the favor. “ Don’t you go saying that. You aren’t ugly at all. You are beautiful and your mother should be proud of you.” The older man told the girl as she looked into his eyes. Eli fixing the glasses on her face. Staring back at her green magnified irises.
 
 Wendy started to blush a little. No one had ever said those types of things to her. The woman biting her lip as she imagined the things the man could do to her if he wanted. For a reserved virgin girl, she had a naughty mind. Eli pushing all the right buttons as the two continued to talk. The girl opening up like a book about her life and how stressed she had been. The man just listening and comforting her during the moments that were hard. Eli himself giving some little details of his life. How his children don’t come to visit since their mother passed. How he barely leaves the farm and it had been months since he saw another human being. Wendy drooling over every word in the man’s thick country draw. She had wished she looked better and didn’t feel so gross, she might have been able to snag this “daddy” in bed.
 
 After about an hour of banter, Eli stood up from his chair. “ Well we still have a little time left before your ride comes. Let me show you the barn and you can meet my other horse Shadow. He’s a bit older but a stud. I got him last year for Buttercup but I just haven’t found the drive to get them together. Plus I’m sure that mare would be happy to see you again. She doesn’t come up to just anybody. Buttercup is such a sweet and special horse. It’s nice she wanted to share that with you.” The man told Wendy as she got excited. “Oh my god yes! I would love to!” The giddy girl said as she followed the man outside. Starting to feel that maybe this detour wasn’t such a bad thing after all. She did want to see some nature, hence the purpose of the trip.
 
 When the two entered the barn, Wendy started to sweat a bit more. She was quick to scratch her groin, the man not noticing as he showed her around. “ And this right here is Shadow. As you can see, the name is very fitting.” Eli said petting the horse. The girl reaching over to join him as she stroked the stallion’s mane. Taking a moment to stare at Eli’s grizzled face. The man smiling as he stared down at the horse’s penis which was getting slightly erect. “Looks like he’s happy to have some female attention.” Eli said laughing. Wendy looking over, cracking up herself at the growing cock. The girl viewing this as a chance to make her intentions known. “ Gee I wonder if he’s the only one.” She said smiling at the man. Eli cracked a smile back but before he could say anything the barn door creeped open.
 
 “Oh Buttercup you are just in time.” He said leaving Shadow to walk over to his mare. Wendy feeling cockblocked by the horse as she adjusted her pants and followed suite. Reaching over to stroke the mare herself. “ Aww, did someone want a little love also?” She told the horse as the teen stared back at Eli. The man looking at the pale girls freckled face. Deep into her emerald eyes. “I’m sure you could use a little heavy petting also.” He said winking at the woman. Wendy almost creaming her panties on the spot as Eli grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her. The girls knees going weak as she melted into the man. Eli backing away. “Can you get out of these clothes?” he told her.
 
 Wendy, while worried about her looks, wasted no time getting out of her smelly shirt. Her big DD breasts flopping out when she lifted her shirt, showing her pudgy white belly. Eli walking over to grab her pert nipples as the girl moaned. Kissing her neck as he pried her from the tight pants and crinkled underwear. Caressing the woman’s big ass and brushing his fingers by her bushy virgin twat. Wendy having her first orgasm with the man before her jeans even hit the floor. His rough fingers pressing on her tiny sensitive clitoris. Squeezing her meaty FUPA, ruffling up her public hair. Wendy reaching down to feel Eli’s throbbing erection as he unbuckled his pants. Whipping out his dick and pushing the girl down to service it. His cock way more massive than even she imagined. It had to be almost 10 inches long and as fater than a smoked sasuage.
 
 Wendy was inexperienced but seen enough videos to know what to do. Slapping his dick across her big chest as she sucked on the head.The bulbus dome puffed out her fat cheecks as she tried to fit it deeper. Using whatever free hand she had to touch herself. Taking a moment to turn around and let the man rub his cock between her hairy crack as he leaked pre-cum on her large pale buns. Smearing it with the tip of his dick on the girl’s little pink asshole,camel toe, and clit. While his fluid soothed her itch, she didn’t want the man inside just yet. Her first time had to be special. Plus she wanted protection. Going back to sucking Eli once he turned her around. It didn’t take long though before the man blew his load in the girls mouth. Her first taste of cum being super sweet, swallowing as much as she could. The balls draining more than she expected and she pulled him out. Her glasses getting splattered with the farmers jizz though as the last spurts came from his dick. It had been awhile for the man.
 
 
 “Oh it’s been such a long time. I apologize for the mess.” Eli told her as the girl took off her glasses. Wiping whatever cum she could off them but they still were smudged. “It’s fine. I can tell. I just can’t see anything.” She laughed as the man took the glasses from her. “Stay here one moment and I’ll get these cleaned up.” Eli said as the girl watched his blurry figure move away. Wendy smiled as she couldn’t wait for what the man would do next. Hoping that he would be the one to pop her cherry when he returned. The woman now soaking wet from the action, having hay sticking to her legs from being on her knees. Before she could stand though, she heard a loud noise moving towards her. All she could see was a giant shadowy subject getting closer and closer. “Eli? Is that you? Buttercup?” She asked squinting her eyes.
 
 “Just stay put for just another second darling.” Wendy heard as the shadow got closer and closer to her face. The woman puckering up her lips, wiggling her big booty, thinking it to be her older lover. The girl being dead wrong. Before she knew it, Wendy’s fat lips were pressed up against a slimy smelly opening. She backed her head away quickly. “Eli what the hell!” She asked but before she could say anymore the man grabbed her shoulders. Wendy feeling her face get smushed along with the rest of her head as things got tighter and wetter on her fat chin. She had no idea what was going on. At first she could barely see, now everything was dark and it felt like something was swallowing her body. The smell was terrible as her little nose went deeper in. The woman panicked that maybe one of the horses was eating her but felt no teeth. Confused as the tube moved down her body.
 
 Eli on the other hand, knew exactly what was going on. If the girl could see, she would of known that it wasn’t the man’s lips she trying to kiss. Instead they belonged to the vagina of Buttercup, his prize mare. The man holding the chubby girl’s body tight as more and more of her slipped into the horse. Pinning her arms and guiding Wendy inside. All he could hear was her muffled screams as the teen’s heavy breasts entered the beast. Buttercup backing up to let gravity help the situation. Inside, Wendy was still clueless but whatever was happening needed to stop. Not only was it tight, slimy, and hot, but she started to hyperventilate when she felt the man pressing on her, aiding whatever was taking the overweight 18 year old. “Why is he doing this? Why isn’t he helping me?” Was all she could think. Wendy now up to her waist inside of Buttercup.
 
 The mare neighed as she enjoyed having the girl enter her body. Eli grabbing the Wendy’s meaty butt cheeks, inserting his fingers into the girls rear for better movement, and personal enjoyment. Trashing around all she could but it turned to be useless. Feeling the man’s big fingers enter her anus. Stretching her colon and causing her pain. Getting deeper, he had no choice then but to shove another digit in her tight snatch. Breaking Wendy's hymen in the palm of his hand as took her virginity. The girl screaming in pain as Eli's fingered her holes. Just before she could pass out though, she felt her face free again. A sigh of relief but not knowing she was entering Buttercup’s womb. The mares fluid washing over the nerdy girl. Gasping for breathe as she started to curl inside her new home. Eli letting his internal grip go as Wendy passed in further. Feeling a cool breeze on her feet before they were slurped up. Even though she could move again, she couldn’t see a single thing. Her struggles for air soon replaced by an intense pain in her stomach. Reaching down, Wendy felt something attached to her body. It hurt to touch as she screamed in agony. Feeling around inside her soft cell, looking for a way to escape. The horse’s cervix gobbling up what remained of Wendy as it closed behind her feet. The panic causing her genetails and rectum to ache more as they bled.
 
 Eli on the other hand was enjoying himself very much. The man rubbing his mares stomach as the rest of the girl fully slipped into her uterus. Buttercup’s vagina closing down once more. The man was getting aroused again, feeling the desperate girl inside trying her hardest to break free. “Don’t try to fight it doll. It’s not going to do you any good. The process has already started.” Eli said patting the mare. Wendy heard it all clearly. “What process are you talking about?” Is what she said. All Eli heard was a muffled voice through the horse. “ I know you are probably wondering what is happening right now. So I’m going to fill you in on some things. You see Buttercup here is a very special horse. You may ponder why I’m bringing this up. It’s because right now you are inside her. Her womb to be exact. You probably felt the umbilical cord attach to your body. It’s to make sure you don’t suffocate and eat during the gestation.” Eli said as he outlined the girls curves inside the horse. Wendy feeling all of his movements. “Gestation? What?!” She screamed but once again, no one heard clear words.
 
 “Now now, everything is going to be ok. I know you had other ideas how today would go but I’m afraid that’s not going to happen. You are sweet, caring, and a charm to talk with but you are too young and your mother is mostly right about your looks. Still, head is head, and my balls thank you greatly for helping them out. But that doesn’t mean we can’t be together. Just in a different way.” Eli said rubbing the mares belly, feeling the woman’s breasts inside. “ Like I said, Buttercup here is a special horse. Right now her body is connected to yours. Pretty soon she will ovulate and her DNA will eat at your own.Later tonight when you calm down, I’ll bring Shadow over to seal the deal and be your new daddy. Buttercup liked you for a reason. She always produces the best foals.” The man said as the girl inside struggled.
 
 Wendy just kept screaming and thrashing around inside her future mother. The pain in her stomach causing her efforts to get weaker. “Please! Let me go! I promise I won’t tell anyone if you let me out. I can even stay here and be your slave. Please! None of this can be real!” She yelled as the girl started to feel drowsy. Eli hearing everything she said, his ear against the mare’s stomach. “ Like I said, you are a nice kid but I have no more need for you. Not in your current form atleast. About a year of cooking inside Buttercup and you will go from what you called ‘horse-girl’ to just plain horse. Pretty sure they don’t remember any of this either. The most important part of foal raising is the bonding. All of the babies me and Margret made loved us drearily, something their human form wouldn’t of dreamed of doing. Anyways, you get some rest hun. I’ll be back to check up later and help Shadow replace that father void you’re missing. Meantime, enjoy some time with your new mother.” Eli said leaving the barn with the girls clothes.
 
 The chubby teen girl inside started to feel herself get even weaker. Hearing what the man said made her panic even more. It didn’t make sense. Yet here she was in something that already made no sense. Feeling the squishy womb with her fingers, trying to push through. Hearing the heart beat of her captive beat loudly as the mare trotted around the barn. The horse’s movements rocking the already tired woman slowly to sleep. Wendy fighting it as the heat inside the womb got worse. The girls eyes closing as Buttercup’s body released an ovum into the uterus. The tiny cell drilling it’s way into the young girl’s skin as it begins the work of transforming Wendy’s DNA. From Homo Sapien to Equus. The now still human girl drifting off to sleep.
 
  Eli took all the girls belongs to his furnace. Not many people came out his way, but just in case someone came looking for Wendy, nothing could be around. The man had never called for a tow in the first place. Watching the smelly clothes burn as he smashed the girls glasses. Smiling that he knew she wouldn’t need them in the next life. Eli feeling great for the first time in awhile. Happy that not only did get a blowjob, but a new foal next spring. He knew Margret would be happy to see him moving on. Maybe he did need another woman in his life. Too bad the only girl he found wasn’t to his standards. The so called ‘porker’ being used for other means. If she had been a tad prettier, and 40lbs lighter, he might have taken her as a lover. But one step at a time. His needs were taken care of for the now.
 
 A few hours went by before Wendy woke up again. She felt the movements of the mare start to get more aggressive. Buttercup was in heat and knew she needed to add the stallion’s sperm to complete her child’s conception. This wasn’t her first rodeo per say. Not long after, Wendy was able to make out Eli’s voice. “Easy girl Easy! I know I know. Let’s get some baby gravy on that ham in your oven.” The man said walking over to let Shadow out of his pen. Wendy inside starting to move around for a last ditch effort. It felt useless to scream for help, the best she could hope for is clawing her way out but nothing was happening. It took a few moments for the girl to realize her fingers were getting softer. The horrified girl feeling like she was in one of her science fiction shows. Hearing the heartbeat of her captive get faster as her chamber shifted.
 
 Shadow had been aching to go at Buttercup for awhile. The black stallion wanting to drain his heavy balls into the mare’s vagina . Mounting her quickly as he bucked back and forth. Wendy inside was flying all over the place as the horse drove into Buttercup, deeper and deeper. Before Wendy knew it, she felt Shadow buck his hardest as the horse came deep inside his mate. Buttercup’s womb filling up with a near gallon of horse seed as Wendy felt its heat boil around her. It burned her softer skin and some of it started to get into her mouth. More sour than her previous taste of cum. Eli watching the girl from the outside thrash around as Shadow started to hump at the mare again. Filling up the poor girl’s prison with more of his genetics as the chunky teen was completely covered. Her whole body in agony as it bored into her opening pores. Her still wounded snatch violated as it even seeped in through the gaping opening. Causing her vaginia more burning than Eli's finger bang. It finally becoming too much for Wendy as the girl succumbed and passed out.
 
 Eli smiled as he watched the girl stop. Shadow dismounting Buttercup as he walked away to eat. The man rubbing the woman’s form once more inside his beloved mare. He knew over the year he would feel it fade away and be replaced as another member of his livestock. He could make out what felt like the girls butt. Eli giving it a squeeze as he unzipped his pants. Using one hand to masturbate while the other kneaded Wendy’s body. Helping the horse’s sperm dig deeper as his own splattered in the hay. Zipping his trousers before helping Buttercup lay down in her pen to get some rest. The man would have to make sure he bred her once a week for the next 3 weeks for it to be a success. If not, the girl would come back a stillborn deformed mess that the man would have to put down. Through trial and error Eli found this out. He didn’t know why, it just was.
 
 The next month went by painstaking and pain givingly slow for Wendy. The girl being awake while the mare went about her days as usual. Screaming for help sometimes but no one ever coming as Buttercup raced around the meadow. The only voice, human atleast, was Eli’s. He would never acknowledge her pleas, only talking to Buttercup. Getting the mare extra feed to account for her new passenger. The horse’s body sending nutrients to Wendy’s via her cord. Keeping the poor girl alive and nourished. The gross slurry always making human girl sick. Wendy would sometimes feel Eli’s strong hands touching her body within the animal. Feeling how it started to soften up and get smaller. Each week Shadow filling up Buttercup with his potent sperm to assist the horse in transforming the young woman.
 
 Every day being more painful inside the mare as Wendy’s body started to reject her original genetics. The girl’s frame getting smaller in stature as the developing foal regressed in age as it reconfigured. Former messy blonde hair belonging to the frumpy teen had slowly fallen off her scalp. Along with getting that genital shave she wished she had prior. The girl becoming completely hairless by the third week. Her skin going from pale white to dark pink as she progressed along. Wendy’s pores opening bigger as the got ready for new thicker and darker follicles. Fats from her chubby arms started to redistribute themselves as muscles on her shoulders and down her lengthening appendage. Wendy feeling her spine shift as her new parent’s DNA started to correct the vertebrae. Finding it harder to move her as the weeks passed. No longer being able to struggle freely in her squishy wet prison. Wendy feeling weaker each passing day. Reserves in her stomach and rear started to burn away as the woman’s lower half and organs prepared for the future. Her once thunder thighs becoming a tad muscular and no longer touched . A small nub started growing on top of her big ass. Bothering the girl but never being able to scratch it due to her reshaping body.
 
 Wendy’s new face and head also started to take mold. The once flat chubby face started to push outwards. It wasn’t noticeable yet, but caused her intense pain. The horsegirl’s bad eyes slowly burned before they were no more. Shadow’s seed melting them from their sockets to start again. His DNA sensing their weakness and wanting them destroyed ASAP. Wendy’s eyelids folding shut for now. Her forehead was pushing back as her skull started to flatten and her tiny ears gained a point on their ends. Inside her dome, the woman’s brain was slowly losing cells. The squishy organ shrinking as it striped the personality away from the introverted teen. Wendy wanted nothing more but the pain to stop. Forgetting all the knowledge and memories she obtained in her life. Retaining only a basic understanding and the voices of her parents. Soon even those would be gone. The fourth and final breeding nearing.
 
 Eli on the other hand was having a great time after his little romp. The older gentleman fixing up his place and getting out to town more. Reconnecting with old friends he forgotten when his wife had passed. Finding out that police were looking for Wendy and that they found her car and phone about 5 miles from his place. No one ever questioned him though, the folks were just glad to see him around again. It was the perfect crime. After only two weeks, the local authorities stopped their investigation. Eli was home free with what he had done. Only complaint the man had was the lack of single women in his area. That was until one day he heard a knock on his door.
 
 “Well how can I help you mam?” Eli said to the stranger on his porch. “ Hi sir, my name is Marriane. You don’t know me and I’m not from here but my daughter went missing about a month ago around these parts. I was wondering if you could.” Said the woman as she handed him a flyer. Eli was floored by the woman. She had beautiful long blonde hair, giant breasts spilling from her top, tan skin, hoop earrings, thin waist, and a cut off jeans showing her toned rear. Looking at the photo it was hard to imagine that this was the mother the girl had meant. Eli forgetting what Wendy even looked like until gazing the flyer. Her big glasses, freckled skin, chubby face. He did this one a favor he thought. Eli guessing her previous father was the reason for her unattractiveness. Her mother on the other hand, was way more to his liking. “Daughter? She looks more like she could be your sister.” Eli told her as the woman giggled at his compliment.
 
 The two talked and had drinks for a bit before Eli took her to his barn. She was interested in his profession and charmed by his good looks. The woman forgetting about her daughter about 10 minutes into conversation. Marianne walked over to Buttercup and rubbed her sides. “So when is this one due?” She asked Eli. The man smiled as he spoke to her. “ About 11 months . She isn’t pregnant yet. Buttercup just gained a ton of weight over the winter. She will shed it now that she can run around. But I do plan on breeding her with Shadow over there tonight.” He said to the woman moving her hands down to Buttercup’s stomach. Blushing as she looked at the man.
 
 The farmer smiling that Marianne was just a layer of skin and fur from touching her daughter. The idea making him highly turned on. The woman was so close to finding her offspring but never would. And to him, it didn’t seem like she cared anyways. What remained of Wendy inside finally awakened to the voice of her previous mother. The girl couldn’t speak. Her vocal chords already feeling the effects of the transformation. She heard her mother say “Would it be ok if I watched?”. The man outside smiling as he agreed and got even more horny. The 40 something blonde staring at his bulge through the jeans as he got the horses together. His eyes fixated on her juicy rack.
 
 Eli and Marianne started to make out as Shadow mounted Buttercup for the last time needed. Wendy sloshing around inside as her previous mother got felt up on the outside. The college girl knew she never loved her to begin with it. It was only fitting she be here to witness her demise. For these horses to erase the mistake Marianne made when she was 22 and got stuck with an hideous child. The new couple stopping to watch the stallion cum inside the mare. Flooding the chamber to soak into Wendy once more. The former human inside giving up on life and submitting to her new role on Earth. She knew there was no saving her. Her body already a tangled mess of human and horse. Whatever fading memories she had left leaving her mind as Shadow’s DNA once again assisted in her transformation. Wendy drifted off to sleep for the final time.
 
 Back in the barn, Eli had put the horses away to take care of some business of his own. Ravaging the former MILF right there in the hay. Giving the mother what her daughter wanted done to her in this very spot. Sucking on her big breasts as he fucked her ruthlessly. Squeezing her plump rear as he went in and out of the hot mature woman. It didn’t take long for them both to climax. Eli planting his own genetic material into Marianne’s womb. Not caring of any outcome from such event. If anything it could be a way to keep her around and replace the child he had taken from the woman for his profession. One that wouldn’t be as off-putting. Two boys he had naturally with his former wife turned out extremely handsome.Eli himself being of great breeding stock. Sure he could give his new mate an offspring to show off. The two holding hands as they headed to the house.
 
 The months started to pass and life changed at the old farmhouse. Marianne had fallen head over heels in love with Eli. Moving in and marrying the man within 3 months. Her new husband equally as smitten with his new housewife. The happy couple tending to the land and making love multiple times daily. Marianne never talked about Wendy and no one else really did either. Just another missing person lost in the mountains. Plus the woman had another to worry about. While not the night in the barn, the woman did get pregnant with Eli’s child after their marriage. Wendy was all but a distant memory for the woman. A child she never wanted while a new one formed inside her. The farmer happy that both his girls were expecting. The once again MILF bonding with Buttercup due to their shared status. Not knowing that her previous spawn was inside the mare, different from when she was over 18 years prior in Marianne’s own womb.
 
 During the long gestation period inside, the foal continued to build from Wendy’s core. None of the the bodies previous features would survive. The breeding was a success. A hot summer also helped bake the former horse lover. Not only was proper insemination key, but seasonal effects helped things go smoother. Wendy’s fleshy pink body boiling and molding in the heat only to slow down in the colder months. Her new mother getting tons of exercise during the seasons and enjoying nature and it’s treats. Sending nourishment to aide in the cycle. By Thanksgiving she was feasting on hay, enjoying the cool breeze. Her now child inside getting closer to resembling that of her own naturally, with Shadow’s help of course. Winter was coming fast as the horses settled in for a long haul.
 
 Inside her womb, what once was a frumpy college girl, who’s fingers were clawing to escape this fate, had no fingers at all. The former digits and toes molded together and hardened. Hooves forming on the longer exterminates. New perfect brown eyes filled the wide sockets on the now elongated head of the creature. Wendy’s piggy nose now black and rough on the end of the creatures snout. Her plump lips thinning out when her skull narrowed. Chubby cheeks and a double chin being drained of there nutrients to fuel the shaping. The foal’s teeth now big and straight after previous crooked ones fell out. The girl’s gums and tongue darkened as the jaw grew stronger. Sitting on top of its head was two pointy and furry big ears. Dark black hairs covered the foals entire body. Just like both it’s parents. The once pale freckled skin no more. Wendy’s former bones readjusted to fit her new form. Turning into rubber before repurposing themselves to a quadruped frame.
 
 A giant bushy tail grew at the end of its long spine. Fashioned from unused calcium and nerves. All of the Wendy’s vital organs melted down and reformed inside the new skeleton. Giving the creature a new shaped heart, new clear lungs, new smaller brain, and a new digestive system to handle a different diet. The stomach and intestines now being able to process heavy grain. The teen girl’s former rectum expanding for bigger loads of waste. The once tight pink asshole getting dark and widening below the tail. Further pushing her hips apart. Wendy’s former big butt ,which she used struggle to get into pants, now lean muscle on the foals hind legs. They would make the beast run quick and nimble. Two things the former short stubs weren’t.
 
 New tissue grew on the upper torso of the creature also. The once ample breasts of the girl gone as all their fats were converted during the gestation. The giant fun bags deflating as time passed. The excess skin being used for the chest to lengthen and elongating the neck. Wendy’s big areolas shrinking as the mammary glands digested into the body. The once pert nipples crumbled off once her former tits smoothed out. Giving the foal a broad chest. The boob meat had been used to toughen up the child’s front legs and bigger throat muscles. Wendy had always hated her own chest, cursing her mother for passing down those genetics. Now no longer having worry about finding the perfect bra. Even if she hadn’t been remolded into a foal, she wouldn’t of needed any ways.
 
 When the digestive system was being rebuilt, the expanding intestines pushed the creature’s genitalia further away from the anus. It appeared Shadow’s seed had wanted an heir in the corky four-eyed girl. Wendy’s tight chubby vagina going through changes. New hormones starting to follow through the blood stream when her ovaries had transformed into horse testis. Traveling down with her Fallopian tubes, passing through the shriveling womb. Moving from the cervix before dropping outside the small opening to dangle. Labial folds started converting into rough skin as a scrotum formed, encasing the new balls. While this happened, the uterus started to break down inside. The former canal collapsing as a new reproductive system formed. The shy girl never getting to lose her virginity. She hoped Eli would of been the one to finally make her a woman. Instead he helped take away her gender after he violated her.
 
 A cock started to grow from the girl’s previous clit as it took material in Wendy’s former baby maker to expand. Her Skene’s gland breaking down to reform as the colt’s prostate. The uterus shrinking as the dick got larger over the months. Once egg carrying tubes joining the stretched urethra at the end of the expanding shaft to become the foal’s Vas Deferens. All the sensitive nerves from the once pink button now spread amongst the dark glans where all the new plumbing met. A black and flesh colored sheeth forming to cover said bulbous dome. The last of the teen’s fatty groin used to procure it. By the time winter ended, not a single trace of Wendy remained inside the mare. Buttercup moving around the melting snow as her baby continued to grow now at a normal pace.
 
 The new colt would finish over the following months before Eli helped Buttercup give birth. Marianne watching, rubbing her own pregnant belly. She was 8 months along and due to give birth to a new daughter. The couple decided on the name Crystal and the expecting woman had her fingers crossed that Eli’s good looks would make this child more eye catching. One she would be proud to say was hers. Staring at her husband as he started to pull the foal from Buttercup. After about 10 minutes, a rush of fluids exited the mare’s vagina as the farmer yanked out the child. The man excited to have a new horse for the herd as he wrapped a towel around the creature.
 
 Eli seeing his former cum dump had gained a penis, like the one it giggled at before on it’s new father. Laughing lightly at the fact. He didn’t know how Wendy would turn out before today but was glad the foal produced testosterone instead of estrogen as it’s human base did. Thanking Shadow for naming his successor. Eli had hoped for this since the stallion only had a few years left of breeding. The horse’s semen wasn’t a top seller like it used to be. Eli needed a new stud, even if he had to make one from a dorky girl. In about a year the colt would be ready to mate with suitable mares. The cute creature currently trying to stand up as he helped clean it off.
 
 Eli made eye contact with the baby. Being in the same place where he locked eyes with the green eyed girl. Now doing the same with his brown eyed livestock. It was also fitting to be exactly one year since Wendy had stumbled onto his farm. The man happy that he was able to turn the previous 4 out of 10 girl into a perfect Stallion. Marianne coming over to help her husband with the new foal. Petting the colt as it tries to move around confused. The pregnant woman helping rub off some of the amniotic fluid. Some of it previously being her own DNA which she passed to her former child. Marianne never questioned why Buttercup never lost the weight. The woman happy to be a bimbo housewife. Eventually the horse Eli named Atticus, was feeding from his mother’s teet. The happy couple brought Shadow in to see his child. The black stallion nuzzling his son as the horse family moved around the barn. Eli and Marianne turning in for the night.
 
 Over the next week, they watched the colt start to move on his own more. Eli getting the horse to bond with himself and Marianne easily, proving that none of the former Wendy survived. The girl that didn’t want to see her mother, now was. A year later, a life later, and a species later. The young stallion nuzzling at Marianne’s stomach, not knowing it was touching it’s human replacement. The woman falling in love with the young colt and couldn’t wait to introduce him to her future child. The family of horses always running around the meadow. Eli looking at Atticus have fun and knowing that he did a great job rehoming the lost teen. Shadow was a fantastic father to the young stallion. Buttercup being a caring mom, loved the child more than it was cared for in the previous life. Believing he filled the void that was missing.
 
 Eli would make sure that his own daughter would get to live the former Wendy’s dream.Atticus would make a great horse for Crystal when she got older. A future ‘ horse girl’ herself, would grow up learning to love, brush, feed, and ride the horse. Making sure Marianne and him were better parents than Marianne was with her previous child. Her growing belly getting bigger each day and due to deliver herself soon. The woman feeling nothing but love for her new life and husband. Barely ever thinking of a time before this. The farmer holding his wife as they watched the happy family of horses play over the sunset. Things were truly better for everyone.