I was sitting behind my desk, idly typing away at some meaningless report when my mind wandered back to the picture I had seen the night before while scrolling through my art feed.&nbsp; My hands left my keyboard as I leaned back in my chair and I thought back on the image.&nbsp; A thought crossed my mind as I relaxed and reminisced.&nbsp;"Damn, I wish I was a hot buff chick that's hung like a horse," I muttered under my breath, chuckling at the absurdity of it.But then, something strange happened. My cock began to twitch in my boxer shorts. This was more than just a case of mid-day arousal. I froze, staring down at the growing bulge between my legs. It wasn't just getting harder; it was getting longer, thicker, more substantial.Panic set in as I watched my erection tenting out my pants, pushing against the fabric with a life of its own. I could feel the pressure building, an overwhelming sensation that made my toes curl. Before I knew it, my body convulsed, and I erupted in a sudden orgasm that left me gasping for breath. Semen gushed out, soaking through my shorts and pants to the point of pooling on the floor beneath me. It was more than I had ever cum before, a torrential flood that seemed endless. I could feel it in my balls, like they were being forced to empty every last sperm.As the waves of pleasure subsided, I looked down in disbelief. My cock was still hard, and still growing.&nbsp; My pants were beyond just a bulge, a rock hard pillar was obscenely tenting my now stained pants.&nbsp; Nervously I glanced around, I was alone in the office at least.&nbsp; My fingers struggled to unfasten my belt as my pants continued to grow tighter by the second.&nbsp; I let out a sigh as my belt released, but it was not enough.&nbsp; The button on my slacks popped and my now massive shaft forced the zipper down.&nbsp; Quickly I pushed my slacks down, remaining in my chair as I was afraid to stand up.As my pants fell to my ankles, I stared down frozen with disbelief.&nbsp; The black boxer-briefs I had put on that morning were pushed out to an obscene amount, giving me a view into my shorts from above.&nbsp; The once average cock of manageable length I’ve had since puberty now reached an impossible size, easily nine inches and thick enough that I couldn't wrap my fingers all the way around it.&nbsp;It was more than just large, it didn’t even look human anymore, even the color of my cock had shifted, taking on a dark almost obsidian color.&nbsp; Even though I couldn't admit it to myself, I knew what it resembled.&nbsp; I had seen plenty of horse cocks on my art feed as of late, and that was exactly what I was looking at.&nbsp; A velvety sheath had formed at the base as well as an obvious medial ring.&nbsp; The now flat flared head of my cock strained against the fabric of my shorts.My hands trembled as I reached down, cupping the heavy weight of my new member and the matching balls through my shorts.&nbsp; I reached inside and gripped the shaft. It pulsed in my grip, each throb sending a jolt of electricity through my body."What the hell is happening to me?" I whispered, my voice tight with fear and curiosity.But the changes weren't done. My body started to morph, my muscles twitched and redefined themselves. My chest swelled, the familiar feeling of pecs giving way to the tender swell of breasts. I watched in awe as my nipples hardened, standing at attention beneath my shirt. The material strained against the newfound bulk, buttons popping off one by one until my shirt hung open, revealing the full extent of my D-cup breasts.More than just my chest grew, my legs grew longer, pushing my chair out further from my desk.&nbsp; As my heart beat hard inside my chest, newfound strength surged with every pulse.&nbsp; Looking away from my cock for a moment, I saw my biceps growing and pushing against the sleeves of my shirt.My shorts followed suit, as the over stretched fabric was pushed beyond its limits.&nbsp; The waistband left behind stretched and snapped under the pressure as my hips widened and my ass rounded out. I could feel the remaining fabric on my body tearing apart, shredding as my body continued to transform. My hair lengthened, cascading down my back in silken waves.&nbsp; I placed my hands on my face and could feel it as the shape softened into a more feminine shape.&nbsp; My jawline smoothed out, every trace of my facial hair vanished, my lips grew fuller, my eyes wider and more seductive.I stood up, the remnants of my clothes falling away in tatters. My cock swung free, heavy and throbbing between my legs. The balls beneath it had grown larger too, dark heavy sacks of potent new seed that tugged at the skin. I took a step forward, the ground solid beneath my feet, and marveled at the new agility in my movements.&nbsp;My voice echoed in the silence of my office, sultry and commanding. "Wow," I breathed, running a hand over my new curves and defined muscles. "This is incredible…"I wrapped both hands around my cock, testing the girth. It took effort to grip the thick shaft, the texture smooth yet firm under my fingertips.&nbsp; The sensations were strange and familiar at the same time as I fully explored my new equine shaft. I began to stroke myself slowly, relishing the feel of the oversized organ in my hands.&nbsp; Every inch was a new experience and each motion sent ripples of pleasure through my body, my breasts swaying with the rhythm of my strokes."God, this feels so good," I purred, my rich feminine voice echoing in the empty room.&nbsp;I increased the tempo, my strokes becoming faster, more urgent. My cock responded eagerly, pulsing in my grasp as precum oozed from the flattened tip, adding to the slippery sensation. I could feel the pressure building again, the familiar tension of another orgasm coiling in my loins."Come on, give it to me!" I begged, my voice laced with lust and desire.&nbsp;My hips bucked involuntarily, my cock driving into my fist with unrestrained force. The pleasure peaked, cresting like a tidal wave, the head of my cock flared out&nbsp; and I cried out as another massive orgasm tore through me. My cock spurted rope after rope of semen, the copious load splattering against the desk and dripping onto the floor.&nbsp; by the scent alone I could tell it was far more potent than the puddle under my desk.&nbsp;&nbsp;Breathless, I leaned against the desk, my cock still twitching in my hand. My entire body felt electrified, every nerve ending tingling with residual pleasure. I stared down at my reflection in the darkened window, my new form stunningly beautiful, my cock magnificent."So this is what it's like," I mused, a grin spreading across my face. "A hot chick with a horse cock... Who would have thought?”&nbsp;I started to laugh.&nbsp; How else could I process the situation? I now looked more or less like I stepped out of the picture I had drooled over the night before.&nbsp; As happy as I was with my new body, I was left with just one small problem.&nbsp; How was I supposed to get home?“I don't suppose I can wish for a limo to pick me up?” I asked aloud

I was sitting behind my desk, idly typing away at some meaningless report when my mind wandered back to the picture I had seen the night before while scrolling through my art feed.  My hands left my keyboard as I leaned back in my chair and I thought back on the image.  A thought crossed my mind as I relaxed and reminisced. 

"Damn, I wish I was a hot buff chick that's hung like a horse," I muttered under my breath, chuckling at the absurdity of it.

But then, something strange happened. My cock began to twitch in my boxer shorts. This was more than just a case of mid-day arousal. I froze, staring down at the growing bulge between my legs. It wasn't just getting harder; it was getting longer, thicker, more substantial.

Panic set in as I watched my erection tenting out my pants, pushing against the fabric with a life of its own. I could feel the pressure building, an overwhelming sensation that made my toes curl. Before I knew it, my body convulsed, and I erupted in a sudden orgasm that left me gasping for breath. Semen gushed out, soaking through my shorts and pants to the point of pooling on the floor beneath me. It was more than I had ever cum before, a torrential flood that seemed endless. I could feel it in my balls, like they were being forced to empty every last sperm.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I looked down in disbelief. My cock was still hard, and still growing.  My pants were beyond just a bulge, a rock hard pillar was obscenely tenting my now stained pants.  Nervously I glanced around, I was alone in the office at least.  My fingers struggled to unfasten my belt as my pants continued to grow tighter by the second.  I let out a sigh as my belt released, but it was not enough.  The button on my slacks popped and my now massive shaft forced the zipper down.  Quickly I pushed my slacks down, remaining in my chair as I was afraid to stand up.

As my pants fell to my ankles, I stared down frozen with disbelief.  The black boxer-briefs I had put on that morning were pushed out to an obscene amount, giving me a view into my shorts from above.  The once average cock of manageable length I’ve had since puberty now reached an impossible size, easily nine inches and thick enough that I couldn't wrap my fingers all the way around it. 

It was more than just large, it didn’t even look human anymore, even the color of my cock had shifted, taking on a dark almost obsidian color.  Even though I couldn't admit it to myself, I knew what it resembled.  I had seen plenty of horse cocks on my art feed as of late, and that was exactly what I was looking at.  A velvety sheath had formed at the base as well as an obvious medial ring.  The now flat flared head of my cock strained against the fabric of my shorts.

My hands trembled as I reached down, cupping the heavy weight of my new member and the matching balls through my shorts.  I reached inside and gripped the shaft. It pulsed in my grip, each throb sending a jolt of electricity through my body.

"What the hell is happening to me?" I whispered, my voice tight with fear and curiosity.

But the changes weren't done. My body started to morph, my muscles twitched and redefined themselves. My chest swelled, the familiar feeling of pecs giving way to the tender swell of breasts. I watched in awe as my nipples hardened, standing at attention beneath my shirt. The material strained against the newfound bulk, buttons popping off one by one until my shirt hung open, revealing the full extent of my D-cup breasts.

More than just my chest grew, my legs grew longer, pushing my chair out further from my desk.  As my heart beat hard inside my chest, newfound strength surged with every pulse.  Looking away from my cock for a moment, I saw my biceps growing and pushing against the sleeves of my shirt.

My shorts followed suit, as the over stretched fabric was pushed beyond its limits.  The waistband left behind stretched and snapped under the pressure as my hips widened and my ass rounded out. I could feel the remaining fabric on my body tearing apart, shredding as my body continued to transform. My hair lengthened, cascading down my back in silken waves.  I placed my hands on my face and could feel it as the shape softened into a more feminine shape.  My jawline smoothed out, every trace of my facial hair vanished, my lips grew fuller, my eyes wider and more seductive.

I stood up, the remnants of my clothes falling away in tatters. My cock swung free, heavy and throbbing between my legs. The balls beneath it had grown larger too, dark heavy sacks of potent new seed that tugged at the skin. I took a step forward, the ground solid beneath my feet, and marveled at the new agility in my movements. 

My voice echoed in the silence of my office, sultry and commanding. "Wow," I breathed, running a hand over my new curves and defined muscles. "This is incredible…"

I wrapped both hands around my cock, testing the girth. It took effort to grip the thick shaft, the texture smooth yet firm under my fingertips.  The sensations were strange and familiar at the same time as I fully explored my new equine shaft. I began to stroke myself slowly, relishing the feel of the oversized organ in my hands.  Every inch was a new experience and each motion sent ripples of pleasure through my body, my breasts swaying with the rhythm of my strokes.

"God, this feels so good," I purred, my rich feminine voice echoing in the empty room. 

I increased the tempo, my strokes becoming faster, more urgent. My cock responded eagerly, pulsing in my grasp as precum oozed from the flattened tip, adding to the slippery sensation. I could feel the pressure building again, the familiar tension of another orgasm coiling in my loins.

"Come on, give it to me!" I begged, my voice laced with lust and desire. 

My hips bucked involuntarily, my cock driving into my fist with unrestrained force. The pleasure peaked, cresting like a tidal wave, the head of my cock flared out  and I cried out as another massive orgasm tore through me. My cock spurted rope after rope of semen, the copious load splattering against the desk and dripping onto the floor.  by the scent alone I could tell it was far more potent than the puddle under my desk.  

Breathless, I leaned against the desk, my cock still twitching in my hand. My entire body felt electrified, every nerve ending tingling with residual pleasure. I stared down at my reflection in the darkened window, my new form stunningly beautiful, my cock magnificent.

"So this is what it's like," I mused, a grin spreading across my face. "A hot chick with a horse cock... Who would have thought?” 

I started to laugh.  How else could I process the situation? I now looked more or less like I stepped out of the picture I had drooled over the night before.  As happy as I was with my new body, I was left with just one small problem.  How was I supposed to get home?

“I don't suppose I can wish for a limo to pick me up?” I asked aloud

im sitting next to my girl Dara we both holding up a vial that's supposed to change up sex like noting before we down the vial Dara goes down on my cock im pushing her down and licking her pussy we switch up as i press my cock into her pussy as we make love we both feel different dara slowly feels tighter around my cock as my cock is growing less human inside of dara i look down and see im growing breasts im starting to feel something next my cock looking down im seeing dara growing a cock of her own and what i feel are her balls her cock is growing into a horse cock and mine looks the part as well until we both cum together

Carefull what you wish for

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