Chapter 1 - Equinian : One of us

Equinia - One of us

Discovery[/u]

John sat huddled in a dark jacket and a scarf in the corner of the bar and looked carefully around him. He was not on earth, that much was certain. From his research he knew that the creatures at the other tables and on the dance floor were Equinians, an alien race that looked like humans but who were all extremely feminine and sprouted a long horsetail. 
They drank and laughed, just like any human would, and he had to admit they also danced pretty good to the music pumping from the speakers. Just like he had expected from his research on this planet the equinians were excellent seducers, dancing for each other in revealing clothes and jiggling with their breasts and butts. He sniggered a bit as he saw one of them brushing another's thigh with her tail which was obviously seen as something obscene in their culture. 

Occasionally some of them even visited his table to ask if he would like to join in on the fun, seductively combing their hair behind their pointy ears while staring deep in his eyes. John shook his head every time without speaking. It was not just because he was afraid of being discovered as a human spy, but even more so because he knew just a little bit too much about the equinians... 

With a shake of his head he thought back about his first day on this planet. He had been zapped over from earth by a new experimental technique. Call it a jaunt, a teleport or a beam, it had scattered his molecules, packed it in a tiny ray, and shot him all the way here. Butt naked and with one hell of a headache he had found himself laying in a grassland just outside of this city with no idea of how or what the aliens would look like. Thankfully the universal translator stuck in his head was still working and so was the little personal computer in his wrist.

Especially the first few hours had been confusion after confusion. He had found a little house, the human equivalent of a farm, and to his surprise there had been human sized laundry drying outside. He had been a little bit hesitant, mainly because there were only woman's clothes, but he had grabbed a pair of jeans (with a weird stretchy fabric in front of it), a loose dark shirt, and made a run for it.
Coming up on the suburbs of the city he had hidden himself in alleys and spied on the passing aliens. To his surprise they looked human but had long hairy horse tails, and most were pretty damned sexy. He had even followed one, all the way to her house, where he had found out about the equinian's most defining feature...

They all had a horse cock. Simple as that. First time he saw one he had been extremely freaked out about the whole ordeal, but it seemed to be a normal part about their anatomy. Over time he had learned that there were in fact two genders, one with vaginas and one without, but every single one of them sprouted a horse's shaft  and balls most human men (including him) could be very jealous of. His dick was not sure what to make of all this female / male confusion and caused him boners at times that he would wish it didn't.

When he had been perfectly sure there were no other men on this planet he'd started shaving himself daily, stuck socks or scraps of paper in a bra to pretend he had breasts, and walked daily among the equinians as if he was one of them, typing up little notes and reports on the computer in his wrist.

*****

Back in the bar John watched at the drink in front of him and at the clock. Time was measured different around here, with the twin suns and all, but he had gotten used to it. During the days he begged in the streets and at night he drank his daily profit away. He tried to send a little message back to earth every day but he had not received one single confirmation back. For all he knew he was forgotten and thought lost in action.

With a sigh John turned on the little data recorder in his wrist. A faint blue shimmering shone from below his skin, he touched a few subdermal buttons, and rasped his throat and started whispering at the device.

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"Personal log, Day 25

Today was a day like any other. I slept in an abandoned house, begged during the day, and am now at the bar drinking something which looks and tastes exactly like a gin and tonic. 
I learned the equinians seem to keep pets. I saw one today with a little furry creature with fangs and another with a six legged lizard walking next to her. I don't have an explanation for why the equinians have evolved in a way so very similar to us humans whereas the local wildlife is totally different from anything on earth.  

Anyway, if you ever get this message, please try to send something back. Just a tiny little poke would give me hope of ever returning home again...

John, over and out. "
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Just as John pressed the send button he heard a voice from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Grabbing for his wrist and turning around John stared in the deep hazel eyes of one of the waitresses. she held the gin and tonic like drink he just ordered and John wanted nothing more than slap himself in the face for being so careless.

"How much did you hear... exactly?" John whispered back, his face red and sweating from fear. The equinian leaned in, put her lips almost on his ear and whispered back.
"Everything........ Human..."

As if his pants were on fire John bolted up and sprinted  away from his seat, the waitress shouting "ALIEN!"behind him. The bar erupted in panic, half naked people running everywhere, and securtity guards came rushing in. 
John fled to the second floor as fast as he could, shoving equinians away to the left and right as he pushed on. His makeshift bra started to feel loose and with a shock John realized that the socks had slipped out. Not all equinians had big breasts of course, but no one had a flat chest, and every single equinian was now pointing at him and yelling different things.

In total desperation John reached the third floor but found himself locked in. The only staircase leading higher was locked and the emergency exits were locked down. Panting and heaving he saw two security guards running up the stairs with both a stungun in hand and he decided to take drastic measures. He stepped to the only window, smashed it in with a chair, and proceeded to stand in the opening. 
"Stop or I'll jump!" he shouted as loud as he could, looking over the edge and seeing people pointing and staring up at him. It seemed to have effect because the security guards stopped in their tracks and urged him to stay calm.

 "I am calm!" John screamed again but it was quite apparent he wasn't. He had no idea what equinians did to aliens, or spies at that,  but he guessed it was not the nicest fate. Slowly taking one step at the time he walked out of the window opening again.
"Ok, just listen and I... UUggghhhhHHH...." Was all he could say before one of the security guards pressed a button on her stungun and a tiny ray of lighting went through his body. John fell to the floor, shivered a few last times, and passed out.

The lab[/u]

Opening  one eye at the bright light above him John uttered a groan. His head felt on the verge of exploding and  his tongue laid dry and sandy in his mouth. Slowly getting the feeling back in his arms he tried to lift them but it was no use, he was tied down. Tilting his head up a bit he saw leather bands over both his legs and his arms, firmly keeping him attached to a white table in a white room. His clothes were apparently taken from him because all that he wore was a white patients gown. Oh, and no pants.

After the first panicky fifteen minutes John started to relax. There was no way he was going to be able to force his way out of this one so he just laid back and tried to examine his surroundings a bit. 
Apparently he was in some kind of hospital or something. Next to his bed was a computer monitoring his heart rate and such, there were some chairs, and the smell that lingered in the air was that dull salty smell that apparently even exists in alien hospitals. Just as he was about to whistle out of boredom he saw and heard the door slowly opening. Balling his restrained fists John prepared himself to shout insults but when the nurse came in his mouth simply fell open and not a single word came out.

In the opening of the door stood the most beautiful equinian he had seen till today. Draped over her shoulders was a long braid of red hair, she had cute freckles around her nose, her smile was flawless, and those eyes.... They were the deepest pools of green John had ever seen and his mind simply stopped working at the sight of them.
Until he saw the bulge in her pants at least, that woke him up pretty good.
"How are you doing today?" the nurse asked with a smile. She walked towards him  holding a briefcase and sat down on the chair next to his bed.
"Could be better," John sneered, "for instance I could not be bound to a table naked..."
The nurse laughed, revealing her pearly white teeth again. "Are all humans as funny as you?"
"Nah, just me." John said and he threw his head back in his pillow. He wanted to get angry at the nurse but somehow he just couldn't.

"Ok, just stay calm, this won't hurt a bit." John heard the nurse say and looking sideways he saw her grabbing a huge syringe from the briefcase. He was not scared of needles, not normally, but this one was just not funny anymore. The needle itself was as long as her finger and the canister to which it was attached contained at least half a liter of glowing green liquid.
"KEEP THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted, but that only caused a little laugh from the nurse next to him. She positioned the needle on his thigh, pushed it in, and started pushing the liquid in his bloodstream.

The nurse had not lied, it did not hurt, but John felt the warm liquid rushing through his veins with every push she gave the syringe. It spread through him, warming him from the inside and numbing his mind. As it became harder and harder for him to keep his mind together he saw the lithe nurse removing the syringe, dapping the little wound with a cloth, and look back at him with her big green eyes.

"What is going to happen to me?" John asked, more out of curiosity than out of fear. Just as he asked that question he felt a pressure building in his groin and threw his head back from the extreme wave of arousal washing over him. He grunted and puffed, and even felt a little bit ashamed when the patients gown above his crotch started to tent. Despite fighting against it he could not help but feel terribly aroused now and just wished his hands were not tied up so he could hide his growing bulge. It did not seem to shame the nurse though, she idly lifted the patients gown, looked pleased with what she saw and even gave his member a little squeeze. She rubbed her deft fingers over its head and tugged for a moment at the piercing that was placed through it.
"A bit of arousal is expected", she cooed with a smile from ear to ear, "Nice piercing by the way, you will make a fine specimen dear." John had a hard time keeping his mind together as she stroked his aching cock but urged himself to ask the question.
"What specimen? What have you done to me?"
"Just relax, you will see soon enough, the first changes should set in within a few hours or so."
"Changes?! Wait, come back!" John shouted but the nurse already walked off, winking one last time at him, her tail swishing behind her firm cheeks. If anything that sight only made little John harder but there was no way to reach down to relief himself. 

Tortured by a raging hard on and left alone with his confused thoughts for half an hour John thought he was going to become crazy when he suddenly heard someone knocking on his door. Confused about whether he should call "come on in" at someone knocking on a door of a prisoner he just kept silent until he saw the door slowly open. 

Though she had injected him with some kind of drugs previously he still hoped that it would be the cute nurse from before but that was not the case. Walking in were four heavily armed guards, a doctor, and an old equinian with hair as white as snow that needed a stick to keep herself up. With a shock John realized he had seen her before in the local media and that she was indeed the matriarch, the wizened old ruler of the entire planet. 
Still bound down on a hospital bed with a raging boner John could only blush as this was not exactly the way he had hoped first contact between their worlds would be. The matriarch did not seem to be distracted by his condition though, she walked up to him, stood at the end of the bed and  then grabbed his hand. "welcome" she said with a voice that radiated pure authority but was still kind, "You are the first outworlder to set foot on our planet. We hope that you will forgive us for treating you like this but we can't risk you getting back to your world with the information you gathered."

John looked at her,  his mind quite boggled that he was talking to the most important person on the planet but also quite shocked by what she had said.
"So are you just going to kill me? We could learn so much from each other." John said, desperately trying to keep the vibration of nervousness out of his voice buy failing miserably.
"O no human, we will not kill you, that would be a waste of life." The matriarch said, her still young and shining eyes never leaving his', "You shall be transformed so you can stay here on this planet for as long as you want."
Again the transformation speech, John was not at all sure if he liked that. He opened his mouth, looking for the best way to ask just what he was going to transform into when suddenly the room erupted in panic.

The guards started shouting code words to each other, the doctor ran out of the room, and all lights went out to be replaced by a red flashlight and an alarm. Now John had not been on this planet for a very long time but he felt it safe to assume that red lights and alarms were not the equinian way of announcing a party. Something bad was going on and he had no idea what.

"Protect the matriarch!," one of the guards shouted, jumping out of the door in combat position. The others soon followed and the last thing John saw of them was them walking out of his room with the matriarch in between them. And that's when it happened all at once... 

Out of the corner of his eye John thought he saw something moving so he turned his head to the left and stared at the ceiling. One of the compartments that made it up slowly slid sideways, revealing a dark space above it. In complete silence, without even the slightest sound, someone jumped out, landed gracefully on the floor and slowly walked his way. Whoever it was she was all dressed up in black and had suction cups on her boots and elbows. 

"Stay quiet, I'm getting you out of here...," she said, dapping a cloth with something she brought in a little bottle. "Now sleep." and with that she placed the cloth beneath John's nose. He sniffed a bit, felt his head getting light, and then the world suddenly became a blur. The last thing he felt was his liberators hands on his wrist as she tore off the leather straps that kept him in place.

The Resistance[/u]

Helicopter noises, why where there helicopter noises? With a grunt John reached for his head and slowly opened his eyes. He was in some kind of chopper, and judging to the darkness outside the window it was night. He slowly sat up, realized he was not bound anymore, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Ah awake are you?" 

So fast that his neck would ache from it in the days to come John turned his head and saw he was not alone. Staring at him were three equinians, all dressed in black cat suits which only their heads exposed. One of them jumped off her bench, gave a nod to the others and slowly walked his way, swinging her tail behind her.

"How are you feeling today?" she asked when she was just half a meter away from him and John's mind almost leaped out of his skull when he realized who it was. Standing in front of her, red-haired and green-eyed was the nurse that treated him earlier. Confused John opened his mouth, stuttered a bit, then closed it again.
"Bet you are wondering why we are doing this?" she said, and John nodded sheepishly. "Well, long story short we are a resistance cell that does everything to thwart the government's plans. Do you have any idea what they would have done to you if we had not saved you?" John shook his head.
"Meh, me neither," the nurse laughed, "But it was probably not going to be the adventurous life we are offering you. You are an alien John, we would be stupid to net grab this chance and learn as much from each other as we can." And with that she sat down in front of him, her horse tail curling around in her lap. "Call me Suzie."

After shaking his head to finally snap out of his constant confusion John stared at her, leaned in and rasped his throat.
"So... Suzie," he started as calm as he could, "what exactly have you given me and what is going to happen to me?" He looked at her face for a reaction, thought he saw a bit of sadness in there, but then she smiled.
"I gave you an experimental drug, it is designed to transform anyone, no matter what species, into an equinian." Not minding John's gasp she continued, "You are lucky that your species already closely resembles ours, I expect you to make a full change in let's say... a couple of hours from now. Judging from what I see the first changes are already happening as we speak!"

Staring at her in disbelief John felt and heard the cartilage in his ears shift and stretch. It popped, twisting and stretching the skin around it. Reaching idly upward with one hand John felt his ears were pointy now, involuntarily twitching when he touched them. But that was not all. 
It was hard to explain exactly what it was but he felt the skin around his face stretch a bit as his cheekbones got smaller and his jaw and chin became less pronounced. Accompanied by a gasp he felt the muscles in his throat contracting and shifting as his adam's apple drew inward and his vocal cords became longer. 
"What's happening?" he said and heard his voice was now very feminine and high-pitched. He grabbed his mouth with his hands, only to feel his lips swell a little bit as they puffed up a bit and changed colour into a healthy pink.
Suzie reached for his face,  tenderly putting one hand on his cheek, "Like I told you, you are becoming one of us, you did not think you could stay male right?"

John's eyes went wide as he realized that he was becoming a girl but somehow it did not trouble him as much as it should. He grabbed her hand stuck to his face, almost tenderly, and gave it a little squeeze when he felt his scalp tingle and itch. He started panting, suddenly oddly aroused again by the drugs and all the new hormones racing through his body and threw his head back in pleasure. 
Accompanied by an incredible itch from below his skin his hair literally exploded out of his head. Each individual strand got longer and a tad thicker as it kept pushing itself out of his scalp. Letting the changes wash over him now he saw his hair draped over his face as it grew all the way down to his chest. His once brownish hair got darker and darker until it was so black that it was almost blue. 

Taking a handful of the long locks in his hand he looked at it in amazement. It was so silky soft, and the colour was so mesmerizing that he stared and played with it for the rest of the journey. His arousal subsided a bit, so did the tent in his patients gown, and Suzie gave him a pet on the shoulder and went back to her sisters in arms. The rest of the trip John spend wondering about just what changes were on the path in front of him...

*****

As the helicopter landed the group came into action again. John tried to say that he was willing to go with them and not do anything stupid, but they already had him by the arms and led him between them. Puffing his long hair out of his eyes John followed obediently and found himself in a clearing in the middle of a jungle. Though it was night the sky was  quite clear and he could just make out the trees around the place. 
John had spend one of his days looking through maps of equinia so he had a bit of an idea where he was. To the east of the city, maybe a hundred kilometers or so, was a small patch of jungle forest that was presumed to be uninhabited. Most equinians either lived in cities along the coastlines or out in the open grasslands and to his understanding they did not like forest that much. Long story short, it was the perfect hiding place for a resistance cell.

Stepping carefully away from his captors and giving his eyes time to adjust to the darkness he looked around him. The little clearing was surrounded by huge trees, tens of meters high, with only a little hole in the canopy for the chopper to get in and out of it. There was a little concrete landing patch, a simple garden, and a wooden longhouse. Not to his surprise that was exactly where he was led to. 

At least that was the plan when suddenly a cramp hit him in the stomach and John had to stop and hugged his belly tight. He could feel his insides shifting and churning, accompanied by angry growls coming from his bowels. As if that was not enough he started to feel hot and itchy all over again as this time the pressure seemed to focus on his butt. 

Asking for help but only receiving silent stares from the equinians around him John sank though his knees and placed his hands in the grass. For the first time he was glad he was not wearing pants because he could actually feel his butt getting bigger. His hips popped, dislocated, and his hips grew further apart and left him with very feminine childbearing hips. John rolled over on his knees and hands and started puffing as the pressure in his lower body continued to get stronger. His already firm ass started swelling a bit again, his new luscious behind now stuck up in the air for everyone to see.  For just a second he and the rest of the group thought he was finally done changing for now when he felt something brushing against his asscheeks. 

Looking back over his shoulder he saw a tiny fleshy nub growing from the base of his spine, twisting around happily as it got longer. It grew and grew, causing him to utter moans in that damned girly voice of him, and then it started itching all over. As he watched thousands of tiny hairs, all as black as the hair on his head, started to sprout from the fleshy appendage and grew longer and longer. Finally, after a minute of thrashing around in the grass the feeling went away and John was left with a very long horse tail. With a dumb smile he swished it to the left and right and looked at Suzie.
"Look, I can control it!" he said to her, bobbing his new tail up and down.
Suzie rolled with her eyes and laughed at him, "Duh...", she said, stomping him on the shoulder, "What did you suspect, you are going to be one of us, complete with all the perks that brings." 

Taking him by the hand and pulling him up gently John realized that he blushed a bit. He started to like Suzie even when she had caused his changes in the first place. He stood up, brushed the dirt of his white gown, and led her lead him to the longhouse.

Coming in he stared around him at how much space there was. The longhouse itself was composed of a huge hall that span both floors. It had a long table and a kitchen, doors and stairs leading away to what he rightfully believed were bedchambers, and was filled with equinians of all sorts. There were some eating, some practicing hand-to-hand combat with sticks, and there was even one clad all in black jumping from balcony to balcony. All of them stopped their activities and stared at him with huge eyes filled with wonder.

"Ahem", Suzie cleared her throat, "We have a new member to our group, patient zero, he is not totally done yet but I implore you to give him a warm welcome!"
The two equinians fighting with sticks were the first, playfully walking up to him and grabbing his hair and stroking his flat chest. "Is this what a human looks like?" One of them mused, "it looks so... odd, where are her breasts?"
Before John could explain that human males did not have them, usually, the other fighter already found her way under his patients gown.
"Hey Katy, look at this! Its so tiny it is adorable!" She shouted to the other, lifting up his patients gown and revealing his penis for all the world to see. Blushing and taken back by the weird situation John pushed her off of him and covered his crotch again, pulling the gown down as low as he could.
"I would appreciate if you did not do that again..." he said, but the little bulge that started straining the front of his gown made it  quite obvious that his dick had different thoughts about that matter. The others were now also around him, speaking and chattering all through each other and pointing and poking him. 

With a firm tug Suzie pulled him away from them. "Behave yourselves," she sneered at the others, "I said give him a welcome, not make him feel like a freak." "Come on John, time to get you some decent clothes." And with that they left the equinians, walked a few halls and finally came upon a room with racks of clothes.

"Hmmm, hmm, hm," Suzie hummed as she darted through the room, grabbing pieces of clothing from racks and shelves left and right. In no time she was back, holding a shirt, jeans and various other articles. "Alright, time to dress you up!" she mused.
John did as he was told, grabbed the jeans and putting them on. First thing that stuck him as odd was the stretchy sack that was in front of them but he deduced that that was necessary when you had a horse's sheath and balls to match it. Taking a pair of warm socks, some simple shoes and a shirt that hugged him tight across the chest John already felt a lot better about the situation. He tried them on, looked at himself in the mirror and had to admit his new female face was very pretty. Suzie slid behind him, grabbed his hair and made him a ponytail with some deft sweeps of her hands and a piece of elastics. 

John looked at himself again, winked at his new form, but cringed as another wave of bliss struck him unannounced. He groped his chest, feeling the nipples hardening like never before beneath the shirt, and started sweating.
"Hmmm, that shirt seems a bit tight now..." Suzie said with a smile as they both saw his chest swell and inflate. His nipples became more pronounced against his shirt as the flesh beneath them grew  and pushed out of his chest. Small and firm at first, his new breasts kept growing and growing until his shirt was almost painfully tight. Quickly stripping him from his restraining shirt Suzie hugged him  from behind and let her hands dart over his newly forming orbs. 
John moaned and groaned in pleasure from both the pressure in his expanding breasts and Suzie kneading them, and had a hard time to stay standing as his knees got wobbly and his mind all fuzzy. 

Reaching back he grabbed Suzie's ass and pulled her closer. With her warm breasts pressed firmly against his back and his hands groping her lean behind John suddenly felt something poking him from behind. Against his ass, still clad by the jeans, he felt something growing and pulsing and with a shock he turned around and saw that Suzie was blushing like mad. Her tail swished behind her, her tongue was lolling from her lips and the bulge in her pants made it obvious that she was more than a bit aroused.

"Euhhmm, Suzie, you OK?" he asked, not sure about the entire situation. Suzie just nodded, leaned in, and kissed him full on the lips. As if on cue John's breasts started lactating a little bit as he hugged her closer and returned the long kiss. 
When they finally separated Suzie stared down at her toes. "I'm sorry..." she said, "I should not have done that, its just that I am... I'm...." she stopped, trying to hide her growing bulge and the wet spot in her pants below her balls with her hands. 
John put one finger under her chin, lifted it up, and stared deep into her green pools of eyes. "What is it Suzie?" he heard himself say as he stroked a strand of hair beneath her ears. 
"I... I am in heat..." Suzie said, her head now as red as a tomato. "We equinians are not generally so... open, but once every half a year or so we go into heat just like some animals. We can control it normally, but the only real remedy is to mate... I thought my time was already over but I guess it still lingers a bit..." and with that she bit her lip.

John was at a loss of words. All of a sudden Suzie had changed from a brave cool soldier into a shy, seductive and panting girl with a huge boner, eager for more than a bit of kissing. He quickly made his mind up though, he liked her, one way or the other, and decided at that moment that if he had to spend the rest of his life on this planet it had to be at her side.

Sinking through his knees he grabbed the sides of her pants and slowly slid them down. Suzie, shivering in anticipation, did not stop him as she stepped out of her pants and let him fumble with her panties which were already sopping wet.
With Suzie's panties at her ankles John grabbed her now insanely long throbbing horse cock, put it over his shoulder and started working on her already more than moist puss. Suzie moaned out in pleasure as he sensually started licking her inner thighs, then her outer lips and finally her clit. She grabbed his head, pushed him closer against his lower lips and let him do his thing. It did not take long for her to orgasm, and she screamed in pleasure when she did. Suzie's legs went wobbly and she sat down. 

As John stared at Suzie sprawled down on the ground with her cock still hard as a rock he realized his own member was growing too. Taking his eyes off the beauty in front of him he looked down and saw that his penis was engorged from blood and arousal and almost seemed to pulse in anticipation. Idly he slid his hands down and as he grabbed the thing with both hands an almost electrical current of pleasure jumped from it to his brain and caused he had no choice but start masturbating. Trembling and moaning in pure ecstasy his penis became more sensitive and with every stroke. 

When the flesh between it seemed to melt, the base of it fused with his belly. The skin itself became tighter around beginning of his shaft too as his erection continued, causing his still growing penis to stand upward. His foreskin retracted and folded itself back to the first quarter of his now inhuman shaft where it formed a smooth animal like sheath. 
Rubbing his head and tugging at his piercing a bit John felt his glans reshaping as it became flatter and more pronounced. The ring of flesh surrounding it puffed up a bit, became thicker, and to his surprise it was still as sensitive as before. Lucky for him his piercing went with all the changes, becoming almost painfully tight for a second, but the problem resolved itself when the opening became wider. A thick bead of pearly pre leaked from the new opening as he renewed his efforts.

Feeling close to the point of orgasm John threw his head back as his now fully transformed prick decided to grow all of a sudden. It became longer and thicker, stretching the skin around it as it did so, until it was at least thrice it's old size. Scratching idly at his itchy shaft John saw the final changes set in as his member's once pink human skin darkened and became a dappled spotted black at the base.

With his penis now entirely that of a horse John screamed out as his balls started to swell almost painfully in an instant. Newly formed equinian seed rushed through his ducts, eager to find an exit, and John could not take it anymore. He fell on his ass, then on his back, and put his hands on his breasts. His balls twitched, pulsed, and with a grunt more horse than human he came,  splurting long strands of sticky horse seed over his belly and boobs. 

He laid there for a moment, puffing and feeling exhausted when Suzie dropped herself on top of him and kissed him again. She laid her head next to his and nibbled at the point of his ear. "I think we both need new clothes." she whispered.

Time to call it a day[/u]

When the day was finally done John found himself in a warm bed. After the whole ordeal in the clothing room he had taken a shower, had eaten some food, and introduced himself to some of the other girls. There had been no more embarrassing remarks about his figure as he was totally equinian now from top to toe. They played some cards, drank some drinks, and cheered on their newest addition. After that John had excused himself, had been led to his own room, and dropped himself on the bed. He had played around a bit with his new tail and his "other" parts, and now he was more tired then he had ever been.

*Knock knock*	

John raised his head with a smile, already pretty sure who it was. "Come in," he shouted and the door opened with a creak. In the doorway stood Suzie, her hair in a braid and only dressed in a white nightshirt that did nothing to hide her luscious boobs. The head of her floppy horse cock dangled beneath it and with a pat on the bed he urged her to join him. Suzie followed without a word, crawled in, and after a good long nights kiss they fell asleep.

*****

A few hours later John woke up again though. His belly was cramping again and he felt another wave of warmth course through his body. When the feeling did not subside he gently shook Suzie's shoulder to wake her up and slowly her eyes opened.

"Suzie, I am now an equinian right? Why am I still feeling funny again?" he whispered, stroking his belly.
"Yes, you are sweety," she said, "unless..."
"Unless what?" John asked with more than a bit of concern in his voice. "You'll see soon enough," Suzie said, now fully awake and with a naughty twinkle in her green eyes.

John hugged his stomach tighter as his insides felt on fire. As his new set of ovaries started to shape themselves inside him his sides started to cramp up. The dull pains slowly drew inward from both sides until they reached the same spot in the center bellow his belly button. Unknown to him it was there that the egg ducts fused and formed a cavity that rapidly grew out into a fully functional womb. 

Poor John still had no idea what was going on when suddenly he felt something stirring beneath his balls. He slid one of his hands away from his belly to the spot that was now terribly aching for attention and threw his head back as a shiver went through him. 
At the spot where his fingers were, beneath his balls, his skin suddenly split open and one finger went right in. John moaned and grunted as the flesh around the slit and the new opening reshaped and puffed up into fully formed labia. The cavity itself got deeper and deeper, all the way beneath his stomach where he felt it fusing with the newly formed organs. With a shock and a sudden gush of fluids he realized he had just grown a fully formed vagina. Stroking his new folds he felt a clit pushing out the top and he started stroking it in a slow circular motion.

Suzie sat behind him and just stared in amazement. The alien she had "rescued" just half a day earlier was now a complete equinian herm. With a grin she noticed how cute and arousing he looked with his long ink-black hair, two orbs of breasts that were at least solid D's and his new very feminine figure. There was little that reminded her of the stocky man he was before she treated him and it appeared that his mind itself had also changed accordingly with his body. All that was left of his humanity were his eyes which still had that naughty sparkle that had drawn her to him.
John laid there in front of her, spread eagle, his new moist puss glistening with juices. His cheeks were blushing like mad and his puffed up nether lips made it quite apparent he needed something from her. To be frank she was more than eager to give it to him. 
 
Panting and with his mind all fuzzy John stopped fingering himself  as he realized he would not find release that way. He sat up, looked Suzie deep in the eyes and said something he thought he would never say to anyone. "Suzie....I need you, Inside me."

Suzie smiled, totally OK with the situation, positioned herself over him and shoved his legs apart. Greeting her was a fresh cunt, glistening and radiating warmth, and she pressed her already throbbing horse cock against the new folds. "I will," she said, "But only if I can call you Jenny from now on." John gave a little nod, he was more woman than man now and decided he was not a "he" anymore. He slid one arm around her waist, one over his aching cock, and let her have her way with him.

Lubricated by his juices Suzie's cock easily slid into his virgin puss and Jenny groaned in pleasure. Suzie started riding him, humping faster and faster, and Jenny felt all her humanity slip away slowly. She did not care that she was practically a hermaphrodite now as Jenny filled her insides with her huge member. Groping Suzie's breasts and pumping her own cock with the other hand Jenny felt like she was in sex heaven and pushed her body against her lover in perfect rhythm with her thrusts.

After what felt like ages of mindless rutting Jenny felt the mass within her pulse and tremble as warm seed started filling her up. Suzie panted like an animal now, shuddering in a full-body orgasm, and that was just too much for poor Jenny. With a moan more horse than human she too came from both sides, her puss clamping around her lovers pulsing cock and his own animalistic member covering her breasts in huge amounts of sticky seed. 
Pulling herself out with a soft sopping sound Suzie leaned over her new lover, pressed her boobs firmly against Jenny's and they shared a long French kiss.

Finally, after a lot of lovemaking in every way possible both fell asleep locked in each other's embrace. The bed was all sticky and damp, equine seed was still dribbling down both of their thighs.

Epilogue[/u]

Jenny sat at the table, munching happily from  the steaming plate of food in front of her. What it exactly was she could not say, but it tasted good. It had been a week now since she had been forced to join the colony and frankly she had to admit he was quite happy. During the day she helped the hunters scout the edges of the forest for any peeping toms, and every evening she spend chatting with Suzie when she came back from her work as a nurse in the city. With every passing hour she learned more about the planet and it's habitats.
 
And the sex of course, that part was amazing. With Suzie and her being in heat (for what she thought would last at least another few days) they spend most of the nights filling each other up properly. Sometimes, not often, one of the other girls would step in and no one seemed to mind. It was a happy simple life and with a grin she realized that he probably would not go back to her old life.

Putting her fork with some kind of meat on it to her mouth Jenny suddenly saw her wrist lighting up and from the sudden shock she dropped her fork in her plate.
"What's wrong sweety?", Suzie said, leaning in to inspect her arm.
"Uhmm, Seems I got a message from earth," Jenny said, not totally sure how she felt about that. "It is a recorded message which will auto play if I push *this* subdermal button, SSssshh...."

First there was just a creaking noise, filled with background scatter, but the smart little computer quickly adjusted the data stream and a young man's voice soon echoed through the hall. Everyone was dead-quiet, adjusting their ears to catch every little detail.

"John, commander Blake here, can you read me, I repeat, John can you read me? Over." 
Totally lost for what to say he looked at the rest of his colony, lifted his wrist to his mouth and started speaking, trying to sound as manly as possible.
"John here, I can hear you loud and clear."
Then there were ten seconds of silence, but just when he thought his stream did not come through his wrist lit up again and the man spoke again.
"Roger, can't tell you how glad we are you are still alive John! We were already prepared for the worst. There is a rescue team of some of our best men and women standing next to me to take you out of there, can I have your coordinates?"

Jenny shook her head, all eyes focused on her. She did not want to leave and give up her current life, but how could she say that? That's when an idea formed in her head.
Putting her hand over her wrist to cover the microphone she leaned over to Suzie and whispered, "Hey, is there more of that transformation liquid in the hospital?" Suzie, immediately understanding her plan smiled and whispered back, "Enough for four humans I'd say..."
 
Now with the entire hall bursting out in whispers and muffled laughs Jenny put her wrist to her mouth again.
"Commander Blake, are you still there?" she said with a devious grin on her face.
"Yes John, can I have your coordinates?"

Jenny smiled at her colony, knowing that life would never be the same for this group and the rescue team after the trap he would set for them.

"Commander Blake, tell the team to zap over to my current position at exactly this time tomorrow...."