Chapter 2 - Equinian : One Of us part 2

Equinia – One of us (part 2)

At the royal palace, far away from the resistance’s hideout, loud footsteps disturbed the silent night. The footsteps belonged to a young nurse who ran as fast as she could, panting while her long blonde horsetail swished wildly above her buttocks. She was almost at the end of the hallway now, sprinting towards the room where her superior was taking a nap. Not even bothering to knock she stormed in, surprising four guards who were playing a game of poker in the corner. If she’d had any ill intentions she could have jumped or harmed the sleeping minister easily, but she didn’t. Instead she shook the woman’s shoulder heavily, urging her to wake up. The minister, a middle-aged equinian with short black hair stroked with grey woke up groggily, but as soon as she saw the look on the nurse’s face her eyes filled with terror.
“What is it!” she said, already jumping out of bed and pulling on a pair of pants.
“It’s the matriarch!” The nurse almost shouted, heaving from the long run through the maze of corridors. 
The minister had already suspected as much but managed to keep her voice calm and businesslike. “Bad news I guess?”
The nurse just nodded, making her ponytail bob up and down as she did so. By then the four guards were already on their feet and helping the minister in her clothes. News about the matriarch’s physical condition was almost never good lately, especially not when it came in the deep of the night.
In the time it took the nurse to stop heaving the minister was already fully dressed. Together with the nurse and the guards she ran out of the room, her mind filled with visions of rebellion and her heart praying for the matriarch to keep holding onto life a bit longer.

Mere minutes later they were standing around the bed of the sleeping matriarch. Just over a week ago the incredibly old woman had insisted to leave the palace and visit the captured alien in the hospital, but the trip had left her even more withered than she already was and she hadn’t left her bed since. Her mind was still young, her eyes still bright and shiny, but her body was simply way overtime and dry skin over bones. It was maybe the biggest secret in Equinia, but their matriarch was dying. Countless doctors had tried their best to keep her healthy, nurses kept her company every night, but there was just so much they could do. No one could turn back time and stop aging.

“But she can’t die yet.” The minister told the doctor standing next to the countless machines hooked up to the matriarch. “Society is fractured, people are unemployed, and there are numerous resistance cells all around the nation. If she dies tonight there will be rebellion in the streets!”
The doctor didn’t speak. She knew that what the minister said was true, but thought it was quite an emotionless way of putting it. Just as she was inclined to respond the matriarch herself let out a rasping wheeze and opened her eyes, eyes that still spoke authority even if they were dry and hazy. Everyone fell silent as she began speaking.
“I am not dead yet.” She whispered, addressing the minister, who became as red as a peach with shame. “Now, listen very carefully. When I die I’m not leaving you dabbling politicians to rule this country. As you said, that will only lead to rebellion.” She paused a bit to regain her breath. “Instead there shall be a new matriarch, sturdy but kind, and you shall find her.”
“But how?” The minister asked. “Matriarchy is only passed from mother to daughter. You do not have a dau…” 
“A daughter?” The matriarch interrupted, her voice soft but demanding. “O but I do, though it’s true I have never given birth myself.” She coughed, wrinkling her face in pain. “Years ago I received word that someone was pregnant with my child. Back then it would have been most unwise to reveal my misstep, but right now it seems that daughter is the only one who can save our land from falling into chaos. I have had spies following her since her birth and she seems more than capable of the job” She coughed and wheezed at the last words and a tear escaped her right eye to roll over her paper-thin skin. 
“What is this girl’s name?” The minister asked wide-eyed after the matriarch managed to catch her breath again.
“Her name…*Cough*… Her name is… Suzie…” and with that the matriarch slipped into a deep sleep again. No one knew of course, but it was the last word she would ever speak in the realm of the living.

Setting the trap


Meanwhile the sun was beginning to creep up over the resistance’s hideout in the woods, hundreds of kilometers to the west. Suzie and Jenny were working hard to lay out their trap to the smallest detail. Jenny’s long black hair was already sticking to her face from the hard work, Suzie was shouting orders at her subordinates while she sat on a stone. A painted cross on the ground already marked the exact location Jenny had given to the rescue team back on earth, and they were expecting them to beam in just a little bit under an hour from now. 
Honestly Jenny felt a little bit bad about capturing the human rescue team that earth send after the old him, but she just shrugged it off. She was pretty sure that after they were done with them they would make fine equinians, and just like her they would grow to love it. Yesterday Suzie had managed to smuggle four heavy doses of the green liquid that had turned him equinian from her work at the hospital. The young equinian was preparing them at the edge of the clearing, her braided red hair dangling over her shoulder as she tapped the syringes to get the last bubbles of air out. Behind her stood half of their resistance cell, Jenny’s new family, weapons at the ready and with devious grins on their faces. Jenny smiled, flicking her heavy black tail from the left to the right in content. The trap was ready, time for them to take positions.

Nineteen light-years away, on a small and insignificant blue planet called “earth” a team of four highly trained specialists were going over their last instructions. They were standing on a round platform that glowed with an eerie blue pulsing light and which was connected to all kinds of tubes and wires.
“Do we have to go over John’s rescue mission one last time?” their general asked them, fiddling with a notebook and a pen.
Joe, a bald, huge muscular man and self appointed leader of the rescue team groaned softly. The entire night they had been going over the mission, and Joe was not one for thinking so much. Joe was a soldier, trained, scarred and hardened in battle, and he had no time for idle chatter. 
Behind him stood Carl, a scientist from John’s former team. The two had been buddies before John’s disappearance, and he was one of the last persons John had spoken to before he had been send to Equinia. In contrast to Joe Carl was smallish and lean, with a mop of curly red hair that hid his forehead. Strapped on his wrist he carried the experimental return device, a small metal thing with a blue light in its center and a few metal buttons on it that supposedly could teleport them back to earth in an instant. To be fair he did have some questions for the general, but when he heard Joe’s bored groan he decided to just nod and keep his mouth shut for the moment.
Next to the men stood two women, one shivering a bit from the anticipation of being shot through space, the other idly chewing bubblegum. The tense one, a brown-haired girl named Annie had been picked for the mission for her talents as a technician just in case something went wrong with the fuel source of the return device, the other girl for her tactical coolness. Just fresh out of academy the always cool Sylvia had already proven to be more than met the eye. Her frizzly hair was always dyed a shining blue, she constantly chewed bubblegum, lived like a hippy, but the brain in her head was one of the finest ever to find its way into earth’s academy. Singlehandedly she had solved countless tactical problems, both in simulations and in the field, and her uninterested ways were just an act born out of her cool nature.

“You are the best we have.” The general continued when there came no response to his question. “Now, when you arrive at the site you are to pick up John and return as quickly as possible. Under no circumstance engage the equinians. Remember, you will be naked upon arrival and no challenge for their weapons. John has assured me he will be alone, but in case anything goes wrong, don’t get careless. You grab him, punch the preprogrammed buttons on the return device Carl got with him and beam back, understood?”
“Aye sir!” Joe bellowed, jumping into a salute. Annie cringed from the sudden movement next to her, her nerves almost consuming her at this point. She wished the whole mission would just be over with soon. 
When the scientists began the countdown the team saluted one more time in unison. At the exact moment that the count reached zero the blue light they stood on burst out in an immensely bright flash, and when it subsided they were simply gone.

Back on Equinia the resistance stood at the ready with nets and ropes. At the time the countdown had started back on earth Jenny had received a confirmation signal on her wrist device and ordered everyone to take position. Exactly on time a huge blue flash lit up the clearing, and left four disoriented humans sprawling in the grass.

Annie breathed heavily. The human girl felt she was lying naked on grass, the individual leaves tickling her skin. As expected her clothes had not withstood the intergalactic jump. Dizzy and disoriented she gripped her head, good, at least that was still there. The buzz in her ears also faded slowly, the high pitched screech being replaced by a soft humming and then by the first words she heard on the alien planet.
“Welcome to Equinia!”
Groggily she tried to sit up and take in her surroundings. Her vision was still very blurry but she could clearly see three moving pink blurs close to her. Her colleagues had also survived the jump, that was good to know. She was about to lie down again for a moment when suddenly she saw a blue shadow crawling next to her and she heard Sylvia whispering in her ear. “Something is wrong!”
Opening her eyes wide she drew the same conclusion. As the three blurs began to take definition she could see a lot more blurs standing in a circle around them. Human-sized blurs.

“John?” Carl asked uneasily, feeling the situation tense up. Like the others he could see the humanoids standing around them too, but his vision had adjusted faster than theirs and to him it was quite apparent their welcomers were definitely not human. It could have been the tails swishing behind them that gave that little fact away, but for Carl it was the more the combination of feminine bodies with bulges in their pants. 
And then, out of the blue one of them spoke to him “Carl! Long time no see man. I had no idea they put you on the rescue team!” She shouted, stepping in on the confused naked man. Something seemed… familiar about the equinian but Carl couldn’t put his finger on it. She extended a hand to his, and despite his orders he grabbed it and let the alien pull him up. 
“Don’t you recognize me?” the equinian asked, fluttering her eyelashes and looking at him with deep blue eyes that twinkled deviously. Carl had to admit he didn’t and shook his head. 
“Ah come on, don’t I remind you of someone?
Carl shook his head.
“It’s me, John!” Jenny said, trying to make her voice sound as masculine as she could, causing quite a laugh from the other equinians behind her. Carl just stood dumbstruck with confusion, but his mind was working overtime. The similarities, the voice, the eyes, he was suddenly sure she was telling the truth. His knees began to shake, his vision went blurry, and he lost consciousness. Jenny caught him on his way down, and gave the signal for the group to attack.

It was all over in seconds as the humans hardly posed a struggle. Carl was already down, Annie and Sylvia were captured together with a big net, and that left only Joe. As a nasty side effect of his impressive body mass the teleportation had left Joe most disorientated, and the equinians deftly dodged the punches he threw wildly around him with his bearlike fists. When finally one of their ropes caught his feet the giant soldier lost his footing and tripped. Four equinians were on him immediately, tying him up with ropes and forcing him on the ground by each pinning down one of his limbs. Joe cursed loudly of course, but all the good it did him was a stinging bitchslap in the face and someone telling him to shut up.

With the humans properly bound up Suzie came walking in with a white case. She carefully placed it on the ground, opened it up, and revealed it to hold four syringes. 
“Hold them down girls, especially that big one.”
Tapping the first syringe she stepped towards the man who had passed out, bared his right arm, and jammed the needle in. The only reaction came from Annie who began screaming her lungs out when she realized she was going to be next. She was right. The scared girl pleaded for all her life but it didn’t help her one bit in the end. Suzie gave her the injection without problem, just like she did Sylvia, who in the realization that fighting wasn’t going to get them anywhere already bared her own arm with a smirk on her face. She even managed to smile a muffled “motherfucker” Suzie’s way as the needle slid under her skin. As expected the only one posing a trouble was Joe again. Despite being bound up and gagged securely he thrashed around too much for Suzie to find his arteries, so instead Suzie just shoved him over with her leather boot and jammed the needle in his buttocks. 

Trying to wake up Carl Jenny stood over the man’s limp body. His former colleague was still pretty much unconscious, but he could clearly see the green liquid spreading through the man’s veins. Bending over he picked him up from the ground, surprised by how easy it was, and hoisted Carl over her shoulder. The equinians laughed and cheered as they walked and the humans followed without complaint, their hands bound behind their backs. The walk back was only a few minutes long, but as the hideout got in sight the group fell silent. Something was wrong.
Parked next to their helicopter was a bigger one, black and stealthy, with three propellers. On the ground next to it were the rest of their resistance cell members, lying face first in the dirt with their hands on their heads. An impressive group of heavily armed equinians clad in black suits and wearing sunglasses were standing behind them, threatening them to stay on the ground and poking them between the shoulders with long rifles. When more of them suddenly came out of the woods all around them Suzie’s group found themselves heavily outgunned, and despite their recent victory there was not much they could do but put their hands up in surrender. 

“Who are you!” Suzie said angrily, hands in the air and being searched by one of the intruders. The equinian said nothing, her expression and eyes hidden behind black sunglasses. One by one all of them were searched, but not before one of them had found the time to hide the small teleport device Carl had been holding next to the impressive bulge in her pants. 
After they were searched one of their captors led them away to the rest of the resistance, forcing them to lie next to them. 
“Who of you is Suzie?” one of them bellowed, clearly the leader. At an impressive height of at least two meters she towered over the resistance, a smug smile on her face from the swift success of their mission. Not only had her team eliminated the resistance in this sector in one swift stroke, it seemed they were hiding four aliens as well. 
Suzie half lifted her head from the ground, staring at the leader in confusion. “I… I am Suzie. Why? Who are you people?”
“We are the secret police. Your presence is requested in the capital.” The leader said, not unkindly. “We were send here to retrieve you unharmed and bring you in.”
Suzie couldn’t believe what she was hearing and flicked her pointy ears in disbelief. “Will you let my sisters go then?”
The leader laughed, throwing her head in her neck as she did so. “Of course not! They are rebels, they will get me a nice bonus if you ask me. And I see you have been hiding aliens here too, pretty neat.” Her tone became more serious. “Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I’m fine with anything but if I were you I’d order those “sisters” of yours to follow us without question to the chopper, first one to run or pick a fight will receive a bullet. Understood?”
Suzie nodded, using her hands to stand up again. She issued some orders to her friends, and without any response they followed her into the belly of the helicopter, the humans last. The police force followed suite, and the helicopter’s rotors began to come in motion with a loud whir. The monstrous thing went up without problem and the woods that held the resistance’s hideout became silent again. 

The capital


Seated in the back of the craft the humans averted their gazes from each other. The mission had gone horribly wrong. As if getting caught by aliens and getting infected with some strange liquid wasn’t enough they found themselves in the middle of a civil war or something. Not that it changed much for their situation, but it was quite a double downer. Worst of all, they were still pretty much naked, and with their hands bound behind them the only option they had to hide their private parts was with their legs. 
Carl was worst off. He was conscious again, but he was feeling weird all over. As a scientist he guessed whatever the equinians had injected them with had already began working. His heart seemed to beat faster in his chest, his palms were sweaty, and somehow he had a hard time not to look at Sylvia’s bare breasts. He had no idea what was going on either, but he was pretty sure the black haired equinian sitting closest to them was John, or what was left of him anyway. He seemed to call himself Jenny now, and he looked quite a bit different since last time he’d seen him. Still, she had the same humor, same way of speech, same everything. It was clearly John, there was no denying that. 

Going over that line of thought Carl began to feel funny. The warmth within him began to focus on his loins, and without warning he could feel a boner growing. Quickly he averted his gaze from the naked girls and thought about old ladies but it didn’t help. The rest didn’t seem to notice, but he had a hard time hiding his boner with his arms bound behind him. He tried to hold back a grunt as his balls twitched painfully, filing up with new seed, and swelling between his legs. As it became impossible to hide his junk anymore he lifted one leg to watch just what was going on and his eyes bulged with fear at what he saw between his legs. He screamed.
Everyone’s eyes were on him all of a sudden. The humans screamed as they saw what was happening and Carl screamed loudest. His penis had grown to inhuman proportions, jutting out of a newly formed sheath attached to his lower belly. As they watched his member began to throb and shift, the pink flesh turning red and white mottled at the base and his glans flattening as it grew out. 
“Oh my god…That’s a horse penis!” Annie shouted next to him, “get that thing away from me!”
But even if Carl heard her he didn’t show. His mind was becoming increasingly foggy, his body tingling all over. His screams turned into moans as his chest began to swell up, his once small nipples hardening and sticking out over newly formed orbs that were growing at an alarming rate. 
“What’s happening to him!” Joe bellowed at the equinians. “What have you done to us!”

Jenny stood up slowly. She was not bound like the humans were, and she and the rest of her group had been watching the humans in awe as Carl had began changing so suddenly. She rasped her throat. “He is changing into one of us.” She said calmly, addressing Joe especially. “And so will you.”
Meanwhile Carl had fallen to the ground as a spike of discomfort in his spine had caused him to stand up too fast. Above his butt, which was filling up too in the process, a small fleshy nub began to wiggle, forcing him to lay flat on his stomach. The cold steel pressing against his newly formed breasts send shivers of arousal through his body, and he was moaning like a madman. Without warning new hair began to sprout out off his new tail, long and red just like the ones on his head. Meanwhile his face felt like it was on fire, his lips puffing up and his facial features smoothening into more feminine ones in a pinch. With a grunt he rolled himself over on his back, panting and heaving when the warmth within him finally ebbed away.

The humans looked at Carl wide-eyed and fell silent. The once nerdy guy had changed into one of the aliens in no time at all, and his nudity made it all the more apparent. He looked like a girl now, cupping a pair of breast most humans would be jealous off. The red mop of curly hair and his freckles which had looked quite silly on his manly face now accentuated his feminine beauty perfectly. A long tail was sprawled out behind him, the long silky hairs twitching as Carl shivered one last time before passing out again. Most apparent was his cock though. It was exactly that of a horse, in every little detail. As he laid there it was already turning flaccid, retracting into its newly formed sheath, but it was still longer than that of any human. 
“We got to get out of here!” Joe shouted all of a sudden, and stood up with a jump. The girls realized they had no chance in a fight, but stood up too. “Let us out!” Joe screamed at Jenny, who was still trying to calm them with her gestures.
“I can’t.” She said calmly. “We are not the one holding you now, we are caught just like you.”
“Liar!” Joe grunted and bulled his way to her. Even bound up his body was like a cannonball that struck Jenny in the stomach, sending her flying backwards on the cold steel floor. In seconds five other equinians jumped up to defend her, holding back the fear crazed humans. Despite being bound up the humans managed to land some kicks and bites and fought like their life depended on it. And in some way, it did. 
The fight would have turned nasty if the door to the front of the chopper hadn’t opened and some of the police members came walking in holding stun guns. Without warning they shot, causing blue arches of electricity to leap between humans and resistance members alike. With all of them twitching and fuming on the floor the door closed again. 

When the helicopter finally began its descend most of them were sitting again. Carl was dead quiet, the feelings and new hormones rushing through his new body consuming his thoughts. Joe, Annie and Sylvia hardly dared to look at him. By now they all suspected their fate would be the same, and they knew they were next. Whatever the equinians had injected Carl with, they had received the same treatment right?
Immediately after the helicopter landed with a soft thud the huge doors on the side slid open, causing them to squint their eyes against the light. Police flooded the cargo room, forcefully grasping each of them by the shoulder. One member of the resistance tried to resist by pulling her arm away, but she was tazed again and her limp body was dragged along the grass. The rest followed like sheep without causing a fuzz.

Suzie had not been riding with the rest of her group and was already standing outside, staring around her in wonder. The helicopter had landed on a grass clearing next to the biggest palace she had ever seen in her life. Its towers were huge, the windows big and plenty, and the entire building was made out of the whitest stone she had ever seen. She hardly noticed how the police leader came standing next to her, putting a heavy hand on her shoulder.
“So where are you taking us?” Suzie asked her, her eyes never leaving the huge palace.
“You are going to have a chat with the counsil.” The leader said. “As for your… “gang” and your alien pets, they will be send to the dungeons for now.”
Suzie saw the rest of her group being forced to walk two by two towards another entrance, being flanked by an overwhelming police force. The humans walked behind them, Carl having trouble to adjust to his new curvy body as it forced him to change his gait. As the column began to turn around the corner Suzie saw Jenny glancing back at her, earning her a prod to the shoulder from one of the policewomen. Suzie wanted nothing more than run towards her mate, or plead for her to be released, but she knew all too well there was nothing she could do for her now. The group disappeared around the building, and she was left to watch. 

Led into the palace Suzie couldn’t help but stare in awe at what she saw. The central hall was huge, flanked by stone archways leading into rooms filled with art and statues the likes she had never seen before. Lackeys and butlers walked around with drinks and silver plates, tending the needs and whims of the highest placed equinians of the nation. As they walked through the halls some people began to whisper to each other while pointing at her. It made Suzie more than a bit uncomfortable, and she was happy when she was finally led into a large secluded room. 
In the middle of the room was an oval table, several equinians already seated with files and papers scattered around them. Every single one of them looked old and wise, and with a shock she realized she knew some of their faces to be those of ministers of the high council of Equinia.
“Have a seat.” One of them said, pointing at the head of the table. Suzie kept standing defiantly, arms crossed. 
“First tell me why I’m here.” She responded, her voice calm but her heart beating like crazy. 
“Only when you sit down.” The minister said again, not unkindly. 
With a bit more anger than she might have wanted to show Suzie pulled the chair back and sat down, her eyes never leaving the ministers. She didn’t say a word, waiting for them to start conversation. They did.
“The matriarch is dying.” The head minister said, a little tremble in her voice. It was the last thing Suzie had expected to hear, but she managed to keep her face straight. 
“So?” 
“… And you are her last living relative. Her daughter in fact.”
Suzie laughed at them, expecting it all to be a joke. “Me?” she said, “I was born from a single mother, miles from here. There is no way I …”
“Yes you.” The minister interrupted. “After the matriarch revealed a slight misstep in her past, sleeping with your mother, we crossed DNA samples of everyone called Suzie from the year of your birth. Yours was the only one that matched. There is no question, you are her biological daughter.”
This time Suzie didn’t laugh. She knew there had been something odd about her childhood and her mother’s pregnancy. From a little baby she had been raised by a single mother, who told her she received money from an anonymous high placed person. Maybe it had not even been a coincidence that mother had called her princess after all… 
“Are you sure about this?”
“Dead certain.” The head minister said without blinking, and the others nodded their heads. “You are the matriarch’s only daughter, and it is you who shall save our nation from crisis.”

Locked up


Tens of meters below the conference room where Suzie was just informed her life was going to take a drastic change, several heavy steel doors were opened with a loud creak. Behind the doors was a cold stone dungeon with two cells, the only light entering from small barred windows high up the wall. The equinians were led into one of the cells, the humans (if Carl could still technically be called human) in the one next to it. The groups were separated by heavy iron bars which were unbreakable, as the warden told them in great length. Heavy mattresses edged each cell, but one look at them was enough to tell Jenny they hadn’t been used in years. They were moldy and smelly, and had probably housed more rats than prisoners. One of the humans complained loudly as the warden walked away, but it didn’t do her any good. The warden closed their cells with her keys, walked out of the smallish dungeon, and closed the heavy iron doors leading upstairs behind her. 

They sat there for hours, half in darkness, hardly speaking, even when the last sunlight coming from the windows began to fade. With a little hum the lighting in the cells sprang on, an eerie greenish light that was just bright enough to see what was going on in the cells. Not much. The equinians were angry and bummed out that they had been captured so easily, the humans were going over the implications of what had happened to Carl in their minds. 
Sylvia, who was leaning against the wall and stared at the equinians in the cell next to them couldn’t help but feel slightly fascinated and aroused. There was something about these aliens, their feminine beauty coupled with their horse features that she thought was sexy as hell. She knew she should have been more freaked out when Carl had turned into one of them but the truth was… She wasn’t. It had turned her on immensely. She realized her acceptance might be a sign that the transforming liquid was messing with her brain too, but to be honest it felt quite good. A warm feeling was slowly enveloping her entirely, and she could feel the venom working in every part of her body. Her ears were tingling, becoming a bit pointier and longer as she stood there. And then there was the warmth in her chest, which simply felt amazing. Sylvia had never been to well endowed in that area, but she could just feel her breasts swelling beneath her crossed arms. She averted her eyes from the equinians and looked at Carl, sitting in the corner with his arms tugged around his (more a her now) knees. To have such a body… A tail… A horsecock… Sylvia couldn’t help but shiver in delight at the mere thought. If she had been alone she would have no doubt helped herself a hand. 
Joe was not as acceptant. He grunted loudly and punched the wall as he could feel his muscles twisting, his strength slowly being zapped away from him by the alien potion. His legs had begun to deflate for lack of a better word for it, becoming slender and lean instead of meaty and muscular. They looked ridiculous with the rest of his impressive torso, but Joe knew it was just a matter of time before that would be set right. He could already feel his chest burning, absorbing his pecks into something more… suitable for his new form. Worst of all, he could feel the toxins working on his mind too, suppressing his violent thoughts with ones that focused on his need to mate or even be taken. Joe grunted again and punched the wall so hard one of his knuckles began to bleed.
During all of this Annie didn’t move. The last member of the human team had passed out after the discovery of a tail sneaking out above her shapely buttocks. Her cheeks were red and blushing though, and even in her sleep an occasional moan escaped her lips. The wetness between her legs made it quite apparent what she was dreaming of.

In the meantime the equinians had hatched a plan in silence. One of them had managed to sneak a hairpin with her, and together with another one she was desperately trying to pick the heavy lock on their door. The occasional moan and grunt coming from the cell next to them made it hard to concentrate, but they still made good progress. Careful to not make any noise the equinian managed to pop up the tumblers in the lock one by one, and with one swift stroke of her hand the thing came clattering down. 
“Nice job!” Jenny whispered, petting the other on the shoulder. “Now, time to rescue Suzie, who’s with me!” 
Several equinians stuck up their fist in the air, cheering softly. Jenny opened the cell door and together they sneaked out and into the dark palace. 
The humans were left alone with their troubles. 
While several of her sisters took sentry in key points of the palace, Jenny walked through the dark halls with four of her bravest friends. They had no clue where Suzie could have been taken, but they were already sure she was not in the dungeons. Sneaking up to a very unfortunate guard had taught them Suzie had been given her own quarters on the second floor, but that was all the guard had known, or wanted to reveal anyway. 
Silent as cats they sneaked through the halls, making sure not to run into anyone they couldn’t tackle. Jenny was about to give up their search, or knock out another guard for information, when they came to a huge door with four security guards in front of it. 
“This must be it.” She whispered to the girls following her. “Ready?”
They nodded. One of them stood up, popped open her shirt to reveal her cleavage and casually walked past the guards like it was a perfectly normal thing to do at night. The guards looked at her, bored out of their skulls after spending hours of standing in front of a door. Mesmerized by her shaking her booty and tail just a tad seductively, they dropped their guard for a moment, and that was exactly what the others had been waiting for. Simultaneously the guards received a chop to the neck and without exception they went down immediately, the rattling of their armor and weapons as they hit the floor the only noise that was made. Jenny smiled, stepped over them, and opened the heavy wooden door they had been supposed to guard with their lives. 
The room behind the door was dark, save for one little candle next to an enormous bed. Suzie was sitting there, staring at the flame as it danced around and sighing heavily just before the door slowly opened.
“Jenny!” she screamed, her eyes beaming with laughter. She jumped up from the bed and hugged her mate tight. “I’m so glad you’re ok!”
Gasping for breath Jenny laughed before pushing her away. 
“What’s going on here?” she asked, staring around the room in confusion.
“Well… It’s hard to explain really…” Suzie stared at the floor. “But they just told me I’m kinda the daughter of the matriarch and next in the line of succession.”
The equinians fell quiet, Jenny staring at her with huge eyes. “You’re kidding!”
“Wish I was…”
“You don’t want to be the new matriarch then?”
Suzie stared at the candle behind her. Frankly she didn’t knew. It had all come so sudden, so unexpected. “No, I don’t think so.” She let out with a sigh.
“In that case we are here to rescue you!” Jenny smiled. “Now come on, we have to run!”

Back in the cell Joe was sitting in the corner, his fists scabbed from ramming the wall in fury and his anger replaced with something else. Fear. He could feel his body changing, his shoulders becoming leaner, his chest puffing up, and his waist pinching in. His legs were already completely feminine, smooth as the day he was born, long and slender to match his imposing height. What bothered him most was his penis which was throbbing uncontrollably. He felt the thing growing and broadening, the top flattening a bit as the skin around the base changed colour. It was so long now that it almost reached to his knees. With a gasp he felt his balls swelling too, the skin of his sack stretching tight around them and what was left o his foreskin reshaping around the base of his now more than impressive member where it formed a very animalistic sheath that attached itself to his lower belly. Done transforming his horse cock deflated and retreated into its new sheath. Joe punched the wall again. 
Carl looked at him, half a mind to go and put an arm around the giant’s shoulder, but he realized that would probably end in him being beaten bloody. Besides, there was nothing he could do to really help him. He shrugged and laid down with his arms behind his head and drifted away into a nap.

On the other side of the cell Sylvia couldn’t help but let out a little moan as her tail came through, the soft hairs brushing over her now more than shapely ass. Surprisingly the hairs were a deep blue, oddly the same colour as her dyed hair. It felt so good as the nerves spread out under her skin and connected the tail to her spine, making her shiver as she managed to brush it from side to side for the first time. The entire sensation was simply marvelous, and opposite to Joe Sylvia loved the changes washing over her. She loved the warmth, and she knew what she was turning into. Even when she suddenly became moist between her legs she didn’t panic but instead stared with fascination at her clit which inflated before her eyes. Without shame one of her hands found the little nub, stroking and kneading it as it grew bigger and less sensitive between her fingers. Her other hand slid over one of her now more than modest breast, pinching the nipple and stroking the soft flesh. She loved it. Not able to suppress a moan she felt her clit growing again between her fingers, lengthening, warping, becoming blue and white mottled at the base as she kept tugging the thing now dangling between her legs. New veins grew beneath the flesh of her penis as it broadened, supplying blood to new organs that made it almost painfully erect in seconds. The head split open and flattened, a ring forming just above the base as if it belonged to a true horse. In delight she stroked her new horse cock, already way too large to pleasure with just one hand. She moaned softly as she did so, until she felt something new, something she had not expected.
Without warning the skin of her vagina reshaped, pulling up and over the base of her new member. Her feminine slit closed as the flesh fused with the base of her penis, becoming as dark as the base of the thing and reconnecting itself to her lower belly. Her insides churned and twisted, ovaries inverting in on themselves and pushing hard against the skin below her cock while they changed into baseball sized balls inside of her. They popped out of her body one by one, stretching the skin tight around them. Sylvie shuddered in delight, forcing her mouth shut with her hands to not scream out in pleasure as the last characteristics of her vagina disappeared and a little bead of pre appeared on top of her new sex.

Annie looked at Sylvia with wide eyes. She had changed slowly in her sleep, almost without her realizing it, and she was just as much equinian as her colleague. It freaked her out to no end, but there was also something else now that she saw how much Sylvia was enjoying herself, burning in the back of her mind, a desire to try out her new body. Contrary to Sylvia she still had her lady parts, tucked away below her new brown furred balls, and she could feel her lips puffing up and getting moist at the mere smell of Sylvia. Slowly she stood up, her mind hazy and confused, and walked to Sylvia who stood panting in the corner of the cell, hands on her now very erect horse cock. 
Sylvia saw her coming, but made no intentions to get out of the way. She could smell her colleague’s musky smell, a musk that made her even harder and caused her dong to pulse in anticipation. Without speaking a word she let Annie fall into her arms, their horse cocks pressed hard against each other’s bellies and their mouths opening in unison for a long kiss. After what seemed like eternity Sylvia broke the kiss with a smile and looked at the other girl who was slightly blushing. She could feel the wetness between her legs as she pressed hard against her thighs with her knee. Without shame she led her down on the floor, made her spread her legs, and slid one cold hand over her slit, causing Annie to gasp. 

Joe stared at them in fury, feeling grossed out by the mere thought of them having sex in front of him. “Stop it you two! You are only making it worse!” he shouted, but the two didn’t listen of course. He tried to stand up to slap some sense into them, but his knees felt weak. He was shivering all over, like he had caught a bad fever, his body a weird mix between a body builder and a slender woman.
He let out a grunt as he felt his scalp tingling, new hairs pushing out of skin that had been bald for years now. He reached for his hair as it grew longer, flowing over his shoulders and stopping just above his chest. It was as dark as his chest hair, which was by the way rapidly fading to give way to a perfectly smooth chest. The constant pressure building below his nipples finally began to decrease when his flesh began to swell, pushing out into two very feminine breasts. He grunted in displeasure again, but this time the voice that left his throat was high and feminine, his vocal cords growing tighter as his bull neck became leaner. It almost sounded like a moan.
In horror he felt his face, square and scarred, becoming softer, rounder, until there was hardly anything that reminded of the old Joe anymore. He stomped the wall one more time, but found it hard to put force behind his punches with his new skinny arms. It hardly hurt when he hit the cold stone with his slender fingers. Feeling defeated he let out a loud sigh and sat down but yelped at the cold stone touching something new…
“You got to be fucking kidding me…” he muttered in surprise. Almost scared he lifted his heavy balls out of the way to get a glimpse underneath and screamed. Staring back at him was a fully formed vagina, the lips moist and warm to the touch and winking at him invitingly in the same way only a horse‘s cunt can. Joe cursed loudly, punched the wall again, and slid back on his bed. He had to use all his will to not explore his body more as the moans coming from the other side of the room aroused him to no end, and when he was totally sure no one was paying him attention he slid one pinky in his warm and more than moist snatch.

Sylvia and Annie were in sex heaven, their bodies almost moving out of their own effort as Annie went to all fours to present herself to her friend. With a snort she lifted her heavy tail out of the way, feeling the draft of cold air kissing her nether lips which were already puffed up and engorged in anticipation. Without ritual Sylvia grabbed her hips, positioned herself behind her, and pressed her horse cock against the other girl’s sex. Already well lubricated Annie opened up for the intruder without problem, her walls clenching tight around Sylvia’s meat as it slid into her. She could feel the flat head and the flare scraping against her inner walls, filling her with warmth, pleasure, and so much more. With a moan Annie pressed her ass back, causing the horse cock to shove even deeper inside her quivering cunt. She wanted this, she needed this, and she gasped in delight when Sylvia began to pump in and out of her. 
Moaning in unison with the girl below her Sylvia began to pick up pace, her blue horsetail bobbing behind her and her balls slapping hard against Annie’s ass. She could feel herself edging closer to climax, her balls churning in her sack and screaming for release. When Annie broke down in screaming and quivers of orgasm, the herm´s vaginal walls clenching hard around her cock, she couldn’t take it anymore and orgasmed. The girl below her yelped as she came, sending splurt after splurt of hot equinian seed down her puss, causing it to overflow and leak out around her shaft as she withdrew. 
Spent and satisfied the two curled up against each other on a bed, stroking each other’s sweaty bodies until they fell asleep. Carl was already far away in dreamland in another corner. 
Silence crept up on the cell, a serene silence, only broken by an occasional sopping coming from Joe’s side of it…

Jenny and Suzie were running through the hall with their sisters, knocking guards away to the left and the right. The group had managed to arm themselves with some simple spears and ran for their lives. If they could only reach the chopper they would be safe, or at least for a while. Jenny jumped, hit a guard sideways in the head, and continued running. 
They were almost at the entrance now, two huge wooden doors guarded by at least a dozen of guards. Uttering a warcry the group fell on them, slamming to the left and right with bodies drenched in sweat. Suzie realized the fight was about to turn ugly when suddenly everything stopped.

Guards and resistance alike stopped fighting in an instant, listening to the ringing of bells coming from high above them. One, two, three, and a long pause, one, two, three, and a pause again. All of them knew the code, yet no one dared believe it. One of the guards started cursing, another had to fight to keep the tears away, all of them dropped their weapons. There was only one occasion on which the bells rang thrice in this order, the death of an emperor.
Defeated they stood there, their quarrels forgotten, when the head minister came walking in, calm as never before. She eyed the confused equinians, shook her head in disapproval or sadness, and laid a hand on Suzie’s shoulder. 
“I cannot force you to do this.” She said, her voice full of emotion. “If you really want you are free to go, and so are your sisters, but realize the nation will fall without you.”
Suzie looked around for help, but all she got was confused stares around her. She knew the minister had not lied to her. But to rule a nation? To be the leader of one of the strongest forces in this part of the galaxy? It had all come so damn sudden. It was not fair to ask this of her, not now she just found a mate… In silence she saw Jenny and the others, the resistance group which were like a family to her, and suddenly she knew what to do.
“I… I’ll do it…” she said, dropping her weapon, her voice hardly more than a whisper. 
The minister stared at her intently, eyes blinking. “Are you sure? You know the position of matriarch is one for life?”
Suzie nodded. 
For the first time she saw the woman smile. “Good, come with me then, we have a lot to discuss and little time.” 

And so it happened that a few days later Jenny found herself sitting on a wooden throne next to Suzie. As expected Suzie’s throne was higher than hers, gilded and inlaid with countless jewels. In front of them was a crowd the size of which she had never seen before. Countless times they had been over today’s ceremonies and there was nothing that could go wrong. Behind the crowd she could see her “family”, the resistance members which had stayed at the citadel after their botched escape attempt. Under Suzie’s reign they had been given the position of guards, and almost every one of them had accepted the new job with a smile. 
From the corner of her eye she could see Suzie sitting next to her, wearing the long ceremonial robes of a matriarch, her red hear braided perfectly and dangling over one shoulder. To be honest she had felt a bit jealous when the servants were braiding her mate’s hair but she also realized she had no idea how to do it herself. After all, he had been a human man until a bit over a week ago, a scientist even, what did she know of braiding hair. 

Yesterday they had attended the old matriarch’s funeral. Despite the fact that Suzie had never suspected the emperor to be her second parent it still struck her deep. There had been at least a few thousand people in the clearing as the remnants of their leader were carried away to their last resting place in a golden chest. Most of the equinians had been sniveling or staring blank eyed at the ground. However, when the minister had announced the new matriarch, Suzie, the crows had erupted into a cheer that went on for minutes. It was no wonder so many people had come today. 
Suzie had accepted the position of matriarch, but under one condition. She wanted to rule with Jenny at her side. The ministers had been cross and balked about an alien receiving such a high position, but there was nothing they could do to change her mind. In the end they had given in to her demands and build a second throne, smaller and simpler than the main one, but that didn’t matter much to Jenny.
As the heralds blew the horns the ministers came walking in with the crown, several young equinians following him and spreading flower petals were they had walked. They stopped in front of the throne, and the head minister was given a scroll carrying the longest speech she had ever seen.
Jenny sighed, it was going to be a long day.

Months later


Sylvia was jumping through the living room, her blue tail bobbing behind her. The house was still largely empty, but that was soon going to change. Perking her pointy ears to one side she could already hear Annie opening the front door, and she raced to her.
“Isn’t it awesome!” she shouted, hugging Annie close.
“Yeah…” Annie let out, half strangled. “And so big too… are you sure we can afford this?”
Sylvia smiled, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears. “Don’t worry about it. We could have bought that ugly royal palace if we had wanted.” She closed the door to their new home, more a mansion, and gave her girlfriend a tour through the house. The thing was enormous, with countless rooms, bathrooms, and bedrooms. 
“What are we gonna do with all this space…” Annie let out in wonder as they entered the second floor via a huge staircase.
A devious giggle escaped Sylvia’s mouth. “Well, think of all the fun we can have here! Or if we get too bored we just invite some friends to come live here with us, there are more than enough bedrooms anyway. From what I understood there are no laws against huge “families” and “adult parties” here.” And with that she gave a loving smack on Annie’s butt.
Annie began blushing, understanding what her mate was hinting at, and she certainly didn’t complain. It wouldn’t be hard to find people to come live here with them either. They had entered this planet naked and of course without any money on them, yet now, months later, they were among the richest people on the planet. She leaned in on Sylvia, kissed her on the lips, and let out a laugh.
“Who knew bubblegum would get so popular here?”

In the suburbs of the city a young equinian and her mate were sitting in a park, enjoying their picnic. She flicked her longue blonde hair out of her face and nuzzled the other’s neck. “What are you thinking about?”
Joe looked up at the sun, her long black tail swishing behind her. “Nothing…”
“Don’t tell me you’re still missing earth are you?”
Joe kept his silence, she wasn’t sure. After they had been released from prison she had dreamt of nothing else, but since she had been taken in by the one she now thought of as her wife the dreams had become less frequent. She had taught him to appreciate her new body to some point, and sex was great, even as a female, but still… Earth kept nagging him. With a sigh he looked down past his breasts and realized there was no way he would ever be able to go back.
“I love you Joe.” She whispered in her ear and began to stroke Joe’s belly which was huge with new life. Joe laid down on her side, and she curled down next to him. 
“Likewise.” Was all Joe could bring out with a grin as she felt their new daughter kick inside her for the first time.

Suzie was lying in her bed, a huge monstrous thing big enough to hold at least four persons. Ruling a nation had its advantages, but it was also boresome work that dragged her out to no end. It wasn’t the hours, she was used to long days, but all the small talk and visits that came with the job she could do without. As she turned around she could feel the heavy blanket rubbing over her nipples, soft as silk yet just rough enough to turn her on. She was supposed to have a council meeting tonight but she had cancelled it in order to make this night special. It had been way too long ago that she had had some fun. When she heard the shower turn off in the room next to hers a big smile crept on her face and she pulled the blanket even higher in anticipation.
Jenny scrubbed herself off, wrapping one towel around her long horsetail. Her breasts felt swollen and huge as she began drying them, the nipples puffed up in anticipation. When the towel reached her huge belly she couldn’t suppress a grin. There he had been, months ago, a regular guy from earth, and look at her now. Staring back from the mirror was an equinian like any other, but beaming with life. Her hair was even longer now than it had been after she had changed, and she flicked it back with one sweep of her head. Naked as her nameday she threw the towel in a corner and opened the door to the royal bedroom.

She saw Suzie lying on the bed, eyeing her up and down and giggling. You would have thought that being an emperor would have made her act more grown up but it hadn’t changed her one single bit. She liked that. 
Seductively swaying her hips Jenny walked up to her, her tail swishing behind her. As one of the side effects of her pregnancy she had found that she was hornier than ever, and the mere sight of Suzie’s smile send the blood flowing through her horse member which already began to poke from its sheath. The moment she approached the bed Suzie lifted the blanket, giving her a view of the naked body lying underneath and a whiff of her musky scent. With a giggle Jenny slid in besides her partner, their horse cocks already fully erect and the flat tips touching each other. 
Slowly she slid one hand between Suzie’s folds, already finding them warm and moist. She could hear her lover uttering a moan, soft and sexy, and her member pulsed as she slid two fingers inside of her. Suzie’s lower lips clenched tight around them, juices covering her fingers. Despite Suzie’s orders to keep going she took her hand away, smelling her fingers which reeked of sex. Outside the bedroom Suzie might be almighty, but inside she was nothing more than a horny equinian. Jenny made her turn around on her back and spread her mate’s legs without problem, the body below her already shivering in anticipation. Suzie’s big green eyes stared at hers as she took her own horsemeat in her hand and rubbed the tip over Suzie’s folds. Hating to be teased Suzie ground her hips upward, lubricating Jenny’s cock with her aching sex. Jenny smiled, put one of her mates legs over her shoulder, and penetrated her. 
As always Suzie squealed in pleasure as the flared head touched her inner walls. It only made Jenny hornier, pushing her long meat as far into Suzie’s tight puss as possible. Suzie’s own penis was also engorged now, flopping against her belly every time Jenny thrust into her. When Jenny grabbed it with one hand and pressed it between her swollen breasts Suzie couldn’t take it anymore. She felt her balls burning, her nether lips quivering, and shouted out in orgasm. 
The torrent of seed exploding in her face caught Jenny by surprise but in turn also pushed her over the edge. She gave a snort, thrust her hips forward one more time, and erupted inside the matriarch, filling her up with equinian seed. 

Spent and with seed dribbling between her thighs Suzie stroked Jenny’s hair. Without words she leaned in and kissed her long on the lips, rubbing her mate’s pregnant belly with one hand. The bed was a mess, as every night, but she didn’t care. She knew that come morning some poor servant would clean up the sheets like always. With a smile she reckoned that being a matriarch did have its perks. 

Epilogue


Another day, another group of underlings to bore her with speeches. Suzie sat in her throne, doing her stinking best not to fall asleep. After half a year of ruling the economy had picked up, the borders were better defended than ever, and with the new mines opening up on the moon the silos all over the planet were filled to the brim with resources and exotic minerals. 
She was just about to give the order to close audiences for the day when she spotted one of her former resistance members walking in from the door at the back of the hall. Even though she had given them places on her royal guard she didn’t speak to them as often as she would have liked, and the mere sight of her brought a smile on her face. 
“Come forth, what is it that you want to ask?” She said as queenly as she could, and the equinian gave her a happy smile. 
“Could I speak with you in private?” 
“Of course. Meeting closed for today, everyone out! You too minister.” The people gave her a frown but listened anyway. They always did. Within a few seconds the room was empty, save for the equinian who had come looking for her. Dropping her matriarchal act Suzie stood up, strode down the hall and gave her a long hug. “What can I do for you?”

The equinian looked away a bit hesitantly. “I might have something you might find interesting Suzie.” From her pocket she conjured a small steel device with buttons, a blue orb of lightning in the center. 
“What is that….” Suzie gasped. “It looks so… familiar.”
“It’s the teleportation device the humans brought with them.” The equinian said with a smile. “I had it upgraded by our top scientists to also allow weapons and clothing survive the jump.”
Suzie stared at it in wonder while a sinister plan formed in her head. The nation could do with some action. 
“I want every available scientist and laboratory in the nation working on producing more equinian transformation liquid. Go and spread the word.” She smiled. “Oh, and that’s an order!”
The equinian smiled back, jumped into a salute and ran away as fast as she could to spread the message all over Equinia.

Standing alone it the royal hall Suzie couldn’t help but burst out in a girly giggle. 
Earth was in for quite some equinian fun.