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(Horse TF)
Yennefer honestly could not explain it. Her mind racing a mile a minute in trying to think of every reason as to why this was wrong... And yet for some reason she could not be bothered by any of them. All thoughts of resisting this simply being pushed aside by how... good it all felt. How RIGHT it felt.
Violet colored eyes hazily looked over herself as she fell onto all four. Her hands and feet having long since turned into hooves. Legs shifting into those of a horse's in shape. Her increase in mass causing her pants to rip rapidly; pink panties well on display for any who looked on. Yet she knew only two people were in the stall including herself.
Yennefer's elongating ears could easily pick up the sound of fabric tearing as her expanding stomach began to tear her shirt. Looking down for a moment she noticed how her chest had expanded by a large margin in the short time since the changes began. Well aware that her new massive breast would soon lose their cleavage in favor of a more equine chest. Able to feel a tail begin to sprout from her backside as fur had already grown at its tip the same color as her hair.
All the while the somewhat dazed smile never left the mage's face. The sensation of all these changes coinciding into a feeling of pure bliss. Not knowing if it was a side effect of the spell itself or just her own personal reaction to it. All Yennefer knew was that she was loving every single moment of it and didn't want it to stop. New thoughts still filling her mind as the one who cast the spell watched from the side with a smile. One Triss Merigold.
Triss of course was smiling as she saw it all go down. Still standing outside the stall that held Yennefer for the moment. Watching her friend's changes continue with much delight. Seeing the woman who was once her rival enjoying these changes brought great joy to the red head.
For Triss was aware of how Yen felt after Geralt chose the red head over her. Having seen the woman wallow away in sorrow and do nothing else. That was when the idea hit. And at present Triss was watching said idea unfold. Quietly reaching foward and stroking the changing woman's head. "How do you feel Yen?" She asked with a soft smile as Yennefer rubbed her head against Triss' hand.
"I feeel greeeeeeeat..." Yennefer stated with an almost whinny to her voice. As Triss stroked her head the dark haired woman quietly remembered how it all came to this point. How she was simply drinking away her sorrow when the red head appeared; speaking to her with such kindness even though they were rivals but months ago. Yennefer barely even paying much mind to the red head until she spoke of means of being by Geralt's side. Though the proposition was extremely odd she was too filled with sorrow to really reject it or even think it over.
Thus resulting in an hour later her being in a stall slowly transforming into an animal. Her mind in a state of euphoria as the changes continued. Well aware her human form was vanishing before her eyes and yet she did not mind. The longer it went on the less she seemed to care about that. Those new thoughts of hers filling the mage's mind more and more as the changes increased in volume.
'It feels so good... I want to always feel this good... Want to run fast. Want to carry burdens. Want to be ridden... Want to...' Yennefer's thoughts stopped for a moment as realization hit her. Eyes widening as she gasped upon the thought hitting her full on. 'I... want to be a mare. I want to be a good mare. The best mare of all. I want to be a good horse for... for my owners...'
In that moment any resistance still within Yennefer faded away entirely. Her eyes once again slipping shut as a soft whinny escaped the woman's lips while she was still being stroked by Triss. Now viewing the red head as one of her owners with the biggest smile on her face. Said mage just smiling at Yen giving herself entirely to this new form and continued to pet her friend.
"Good girl Yen. Good girl~"
It was a short time later that Triss had the most pleasant smile on her face. The red head having just finished up the last bit of preparations before stepping back to admire her work. Finding the results of it all to be quite beautiful to say the least. Unable to prevent the soft giggle that flowed up her throat from escaping at the sight.
Before the red head stood Yennefer. Yet no longer did a well shaped and powerful woman reside there. Instead what was once a power house of a mage was now a beautiful mare. Her fur shimmering black, the same color as her hair. Said cascade of locks now making up her mane which fluttered in the wind with grace. Still retaining it's more human like shape on her new horse head which only made her look more unique. Her eyes still a vibrant violet color as they were wide open looking forward towards the horizon. Triss having just finished putting on her new harness and saddle; Yennefer quite cooperative through it all.
The red head had decided to take one more look in the new mare's eyes as she approached. Even though Yen wasn't looking at her Triss could see the woman was still in there. Though it was clear the pleasure and wonder of it all had overpowered any negative thoughts she had about this form. She had willingly given into it and was seemingly loving every second of it.
"Shall we be off my sweet Yen?" Triss asked the new mare. Yennefer perking up a bit and letting out a soft whinny in acknowledgment. Ready to go right away. Seeing her so willing only made Triss all the more cheerful; quick to hop onto Yen's back and make sure she was settled. Once doing so she took the reigns of the newly formed beast and mushed.
"Let's go girl!" In that moment Yennefer knew what to do. Breaking out into a trot before slowly going faster and faster. Her speed increasing more and more until she was barreling down the road as fast as she could. Her eyes wide open as the wind flew past her, tail and mane flowing in the breeze with grace.
In that moment Yennefer experienced true ecstasy. Her mind filled with joy at finally begin able to gallop as her body called to do the entire time. The wind at her mane, her hooves clopping against the floor, and a rider on her back. Truly she had never experienced a sensation like this and was all the more joyful for it. This was the greatest feeling she could imagine. She could not imagine anything better than this. Giving herself entirely to her new thoughts and feelings as she galloped at full speed.
'I love to gallop. I love to be ridden. I love my owners. I'm a good mare. The best mare there is~' Yen thought to herself as she kept moving. Ready to live her life as the greatest mare for her owners she could be. After all, it was only fair to be a good girl for them if they let her feel this good right?
"Good girl Yen! Good girl~"
Yennefer honestly could not explain it. Her mind racing a mile a minute in trying to think of every reason as to why this was wrong... And yet for some reason she could not be bothered by any of them. All thoughts of resisting this simply being pushed aside by how... good it all felt. How RIGHT it felt.
Violet colored eyes hazily looked over herself as she fell onto all four. Her hands and feet having long since turned into hooves. Legs shifting into those of a horse's in shape. Her increase in mass causing her pants to rip rapidly; pink panties well on display for any who looked on. Yet she knew only two people were in the stall including herself.
Yennefer's elongating ears could easily pick up the sound of fabric tearing as her expanding stomach began to tear her shirt. Looking down for a moment she noticed how her chest had expanded by a large margin in the short time since the changes began. Well aware that her new massive breast would soon lose their cleavage in favor of a more equine chest. Able to feel a tail begin to sprout from her backside as fur had already grown at its tip the same color as her hair.
All the while the somewhat dazed smile never left the mage's face. The sensation of all these changes coinciding into a feeling of pure bliss. Not knowing if it was a side effect of the spell itself or just her own personal reaction to it. All Yennefer knew was that she was loving every single moment of it and didn't want it to stop. New thoughts still filling her mind as the one who cast the spell watched from the side with a smile. One Triss Merigold.
Triss of course was smiling as she saw it all go down. Still standing outside the stall that held Yennefer for the moment. Watching her friend's changes continue with much delight. Seeing the woman who was once her rival enjoying these changes brought great joy to the red head.
For Triss was aware of how Yen felt after Geralt chose the red head over her. Having seen the woman wallow away in sorrow and do nothing else. That was when the idea hit. And at present Triss was watching said idea unfold. Quietly reaching foward and stroking the changing woman's head. "How do you feel Yen?" She asked with a soft smile as Yennefer rubbed her head against Triss' hand.
"I feeel greeeeeeeat..." Yennefer stated with an almost whinny to her voice. As Triss stroked her head the dark haired woman quietly remembered how it all came to this point. How she was simply drinking away her sorrow when the red head appeared; speaking to her with such kindness even though they were rivals but months ago. Yennefer barely even paying much mind to the red head until she spoke of means of being by Geralt's side. Though the proposition was extremely odd she was too filled with sorrow to really reject it or even think it over.
Thus resulting in an hour later her being in a stall slowly transforming into an animal. Her mind in a state of euphoria as the changes continued. Well aware her human form was vanishing before her eyes and yet she did not mind. The longer it went on the less she seemed to care about that. Those new thoughts of hers filling the mage's mind more and more as the changes increased in volume.
'It feels so good... I want to always feel this good... Want to run fast. Want to carry burdens. Want to be ridden... Want to...' Yennefer's thoughts stopped for a moment as realization hit her. Eyes widening as she gasped upon the thought hitting her full on. 'I... want to be a mare. I want to be a good mare. The best mare of all. I want to be a good horse for... for my owners...'
In that moment any resistance still within Yennefer faded away entirely. Her eyes once again slipping shut as a soft whinny escaped the woman's lips while she was still being stroked by Triss. Now viewing the red head as one of her owners with the biggest smile on her face. Said mage just smiling at Yen giving herself entirely to this new form and continued to pet her friend.
"Good girl Yen. Good girl~"
It was a short time later that Triss had the most pleasant smile on her face. The red head having just finished up the last bit of preparations before stepping back to admire her work. Finding the results of it all to be quite beautiful to say the least. Unable to prevent the soft giggle that flowed up her throat from escaping at the sight.
Before the red head stood Yennefer. Yet no longer did a well shaped and powerful woman reside there. Instead what was once a power house of a mage was now a beautiful mare. Her fur shimmering black, the same color as her hair. Said cascade of locks now making up her mane which fluttered in the wind with grace. Still retaining it's more human like shape on her new horse head which only made her look more unique. Her eyes still a vibrant violet color as they were wide open looking forward towards the horizon. Triss having just finished putting on her new harness and saddle; Yennefer quite cooperative through it all.
The red head had decided to take one more look in the new mare's eyes as she approached. Even though Yen wasn't looking at her Triss could see the woman was still in there. Though it was clear the pleasure and wonder of it all had overpowered any negative thoughts she had about this form. She had willingly given into it and was seemingly loving every second of it.
"Shall we be off my sweet Yen?" Triss asked the new mare. Yennefer perking up a bit and letting out a soft whinny in acknowledgment. Ready to go right away. Seeing her so willing only made Triss all the more cheerful; quick to hop onto Yen's back and make sure she was settled. Once doing so she took the reigns of the newly formed beast and mushed.
"Let's go girl!" In that moment Yennefer knew what to do. Breaking out into a trot before slowly going faster and faster. Her speed increasing more and more until she was barreling down the road as fast as she could. Her eyes wide open as the wind flew past her, tail and mane flowing in the breeze with grace.
In that moment Yennefer experienced true ecstasy. Her mind filled with joy at finally begin able to gallop as her body called to do the entire time. The wind at her mane, her hooves clopping against the floor, and a rider on her back. Truly she had never experienced a sensation like this and was all the more joyful for it. This was the greatest feeling she could imagine. She could not imagine anything better than this. Giving herself entirely to her new thoughts and feelings as she galloped at full speed.
'I love to gallop. I love to be ridden. I love my owners. I'm a good mare. The best mare there is~' Yen thought to herself as she kept moving. Ready to live her life as the greatest mare for her owners she could be. After all, it was only fair to be a good girl for them if they let her feel this good right?
"Good girl Yen! Good girl~"
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Love it! Probably the bes tf i’ve read so far!