Ally's New Life
By DaveTheFoxMage

This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblence to actual people/places/events is entirely coincidental. Also, this story contains acts which should not be attempted in real life and does not constitute advice, suggestion, instruction, etc.

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Ally rolled over and turned off the alarm on their phone next to Robert's bed. The horse needed to be up early today, to meet with Sally. The changes to their body that they had discussed with the collie were finally going to start today. She had taken a DNA sample from Ally two weeks ago to send off to the lab, and the injection was ready.

The horse slowly eased themselves out of bed, careful not to wake Robert---the bull still had an hour before his own alarm would go off. Making their way to the restroom, Ally grabbed a towel and stepped into the shower. As the water started to run down their body, they thought back to being picked up by Gloria and Robert in the pouring rain a couple of weeks ago. Ally had been on something of an emotional rollercoaster since then, as their life had changed in an instant. Their ex-domme had dumped them off in a grocery store parking lot, naked and with nothing but their cellphone.

Now, two weeks later, they were starting down the path of a life that was similar in some ways, but different in some others. "Some very, very important others," Ally murmured to themself, as they turned off the shower to start rubbing shampoo into their hair and fur. Like many horses, Ally liked to keep their hair long, with their mane blended into it for extra fullness. It was strange to think that even their hair was included in the changes that would be starting today.

After finishing lathering up, and maybe spending just a little longer than needed enjoying the soapy hands on their sheath and balls, Ally turned the water back on to rinse off. The horse thought to themself about how they *should* feel today. Nervous, or even a little scared, maybe regretful about leaving their current body behind, or worried about what others might think. Ally realized that they didn't feel any of those, instead being filled with excitement. The horse was going to start a fresh, new life. "Might as well be a fresh, new horse starting it," Ally finished the thought out loud, turning the shower off.

As they turned on the blowdryer and started to run it over their fur, Ally looked at their hazy reflection in the foggy mirror. They did have to admit to themself that it was a bit surreal knowing they would never see this exact sight in the mirror again. There too, the realization triggered no sadness, but only excitement to get started.

As the horse went through the usual routine of blowdryer and brush, they thought back to the previous night. Robert had said he wanted to give the horse one last plowing before the changes started, and the slight soreness of Ally's ass this morning was a reminder that the pair hadn't held back. That brought a smile to Ally's face. The horse was very thankful to have such supportive friends.

Finishing drying off, Ally walked out of the bathroom and grabbed a pair of shorts with a hole worn between the legs and a worn-out gym tanktop. They were a few sizes too big for the lithe horse, belonging to the more powerfully-built Robert, but they had agreed there was no point in Ally getting new clothes that may or may not fit after a couple of weeks. Robert had offered the horse a newer set, but Ally insisted that they didn't want to impose. Eventually, the bull had relented.

Holding up the shorts with one hand, Ally sat down on the couch and waited. Checking their phone, they saw a text from Gloria. "Good luck and happy wishes today! I'll be thinking about you!" The horse smiled, happy again for their friends.

After a few minutes that seemed like a few hours, there was a knock on the front door. They had asked Sally to knock rather than ringing the doorbell, to not wake Robert, and Ally got up and headed toward the door. Sure enough, there was Sally on the front step.

"Hey Ally," she said, looking up at them, "Ready for your big day?"

"I've been counting down to it," the horse laughed.

"Perfect, that's the right attitude! Now, let's get over to the facility."

"Oh, it doesn't happen at your house?"

"You'll see," she said with a wink.

As the two drove, Sally commented that she was enjoying the cooler weather. She loved sweaters, hot cocoa, pumpkin spice, crunchy leaves, the works. It would be Halloween soon, too---a holiday that she always looked forward to. She turned to Ally, asking if the horse had a favorite season.

"Honestly," Ally said, thinking a bit, "I don't know if I have one. With my old life, seasons were very much the same. When you spend nearly all your time indoors, the weather outside doesn't tend to matter much. But... I think I like the summer. I just want to really experience them all again."

"That makes sense," the collie replied, "One nice thing now is that you'll be calling the shots. Who you're with, how often, when you have time off to go do Ally-things..."

"I'm really looking forward to that. It's just, it's been so long that I don't really know what 'Ally-things' are anymore, you know?"

"Well, lucky for you, you have plenty of time to find out." She turned into a set of storage garages, much to the horse's confusion, and stopped in front of one a few rows back. "Aaand here we are."

Despite the horse's confusion, Sally walked over and gave a knock on the door. "Password?" came the muffled reply from the other side.

"Doggo and Moo," Sally answered, and the door slowly rolled up to reveal Three wearing a very large labcoat, with a pair of lab goggles resting on her forehead.

The collie and horse entered, and the door closed behind them, revealing a sight Ally wasn't prepared for. On the wall next to them, a large poster read "Secret Volcano Lair", and beneath it was a box with a sign labeling the contents as "Formula X-23". But what most caught the startled horse's attention was what sat in the middle of the room: a very old medical bed, with wide leather straps for restraining a patient.

By the time Ally managed to pry their eyes off of the scene, Sally was standing next to them wearing her own labcoat-and-goggle set, along with a pair of medical gloves. As they were led over to the bed, Sally explained, "Now, my assistant will prepare you for the procedure." Without warning, the horse felt themself being unceremoniously lifted by Three and placed onto the bed. She easily pulled off the horse's oversized clothing, and then held Ally down while wordlessly fastening one restraining strap after another. She wasn't being particularly rough, but she was definitely making sure the straps were snug.

As she finished the final strap, she bent down low and whispered, "Too tight?"

"Just right," Ally whispered back, "Just surprised me is all."

Nodding, Three stood up and turned to face Sally. Meanwhile, a strap over Ally's forehead ensured that the horse couldn't move their head to look further than their peripheral vision allowed.

"The test subject is ready," Three said.

"Very good," Sally said, walking into view. "I went through a lot of trouble to kidn---er, 'acquire' this subject, so it would be most unfortunate if they were to escape." She stared down at the horse, as Ally felt the sudden coldness of an alcohol swab on their arm. "We will be testing X-23 today, which doesn't need to be injected anywhere specific. I am a fan of the classics, though, so we will go with the arm."

"What, uh, happened with the other twenty-two versions?" Ally asked, slowly warming up to the role.

Sally gave a sharp intake of breath, as though an unpleasant topic had come up. "Let's just say sacrifice is necessary, in the name of science..." Ally felt as the swab was pulled away, and the collie held the needle up for them to see as she pulled the protective cap off. She already knew that Ally had no trouble with needles, not even hesitating when the DNA sample was collected previously. "Any last words, before we find out just what this does to you?"

"Um... can I go home?" Surprised, Sally looked down. Surely Ally wasn't... Seeing the horse winking up at her, she realized it was part of the act.

"Don't be ridiculous!" She lowered the needle to Ally's arm, piercing it in one smooth motion, adding, "I didn't bring you all the way to my secret volcano lair, just to let you go back home!" Watching the horse's reaction, she saw a tiny wince at the pain of the needle, but as she pressed the plunger, Ally was doing just fine. She slowly emptied it into them, then gently pulled the syringe out. Immediately, Three appeared with a small bandage and quickly put it on.

"There we are," Sally said, "Time for science!"

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A night had passed, and Ally woke up on Sally's couch. Hearing nobody stirring, the horse decided to do a bit of inspection on their own. They felt quite a bit of soreness across their entire body. It was nothing too terrible, and Sally had let them know it would fade fairly quickly. They also felt some tightness in their shorts. Sliding a hand down the front of them, Ally could quickly tell why. Though they were still sheathed, the sheath itself felt significantly larger than it had the day before. Based on the feel, the horse guessed about an extra half-inch across.

Reaching further down, they very gently touched their aching balls. Those had clearly grown overnight, too. Cupping them in their hand, the horse guessed they had grown by roughly the same amount as the sheath.

As they explored a bit, what most struck Ally wasn't the size, but not feeling the prince albert. In order to not cause issues with their body reshaping itself, their piercings had beem cut off. While Ally missed them, the horse was surprised to find that where it had been was fully healed already. Reaching under their borrowed tanktop, they found that the ones in their nipples had fully healed, too.

Ally decided to stop, not wanting to get too excited just yet. Besides, they heard the sound of the collie getting up in her bedroom. A minute or two later, the door opened and out walked a naked Sally.

Seeing the surprise in Ally's eyes, she explained, "We are going out to the barn, so there's no real point getting dressed. I've already got three messages from folks at the lab asking how the changes are going. I do tend to get the unusual stuff, but this is a bit much even by those standards. So go ahead and leave your clothes here, and I'll meet you in the barn. Normally we'll be doing this in the secret volcano lair, but today we'll just do it here to sate my coworkers' curiosity."

As she left, got up and quickly pulled their clothes off. The head of their cock was already poking out of the sheath as they walked out the door. As always, the dead-end country road was deserted. They walked into the barn to see Three with a large empty bowl, having just enjoyed a quick breakfast. Just seeing the naked pair, Ally's cock gradually slid further and further out of their sheath.

Three looked up and gave Ally a wink. "Why don't you come over here, hmm?" By the time Ally sat down on the bed, they were already fully hard. Glancing down, their cock was significantly larger, though the horse noticed that it wasn't pointing quite as high as they were used to.

Three laid the horse down, then grabbed a tape-measure and pair of calipers from the bedside table and turned to Sally. "What are we checking for?" the large cow asked, "They definitely are more hung than I remember."

"Well, let's start at the top and work our way down," Sally said, "Nipples?"

"Noticeably darker. Araolae... two inches across. Erection response..." she loudly spit on Ally's left nipple, catching it dead-center and watching the reaction, "noticeably faster. Nipple thickness..."

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As days went by, Ally felt the changes, driven home further by hearing them measured, checked, and tested by Sally and Three. Finally, the last day had arrived, and Ally was given the all-clear. As they stepped out of the storage un---"secret volcano lair" with Sally's maniacal laughter echoing behind them, they looked out ready to face their new life.

After a few minutes cleaning out the storage unit, Sally and Three joined the horse outside. "So," Sally said, "How does it feel?"

"Um... exciting, scary, free..." The horse was drowning more in emotions now than they were when they had first arrived here.

"Well, what would you like to do now?"

"Honestly...? I'm not really sure."

"Well, I guess th---oh, right!" Sally pulled out her phone. "I've been talking with someone since you've been here, and I promised you two could meet eachother when we were done. She's a new tester at work, who's just getting started herself. She's a former lab tech who moved here to take a testing job, and she lives about halfway between my place and town. Since it sounds like you don't have plans anyway..." Ally heard the ringing of an outgoing call, as she put it on speakerphone.

Someone picked up on the other side, and a soft voice said, "Hello, this is Marci."

"Hi Marci, this is Sally. I've got Ally here, and was just wondering if you wanted to meet up for..." she checked the time, "a late lunch somewhere."

"Oh, uh, sure! I just ate, but I could get something light. Where did you have in mind?"

"How does Chinese sound?"

"Ooh, I'd love that! Uh... that's the place a few blocks from the school, right?"

"Yup, that's the place."

"I'll meet you there!"

As the phone hung up and she put it back into her labcoat pocket (she was still wearing it, after changing back to normal clothes otherwise), she said, "Want to join us, Three?"

"Sure! Got these new clothes I want to try out. It's fun going out places again!"

"Alright, so the game plan is settled. Aaand break!" They climbed into Sally's car, with Ally sitting in front and Three laying across the back seat.

"So, uh, is this Marci person looking for a roommate, or...?"

"She is, actually. But I'll let her tell you all that stuff herself. By the way..." She turned to face the horse, "Thanks a lot for indulging me with the whole roleplay thing. It really means a lot to me."

"Oh, no problem! It was kinda fun, actually." Ally gave the collie a smile.

The restaurant wasn't far from where the storage unit had been, so a minute or two later they were pulling into the parking lot. Ally enjoyed Chinese food, but their domme had hated it, so it had been a long time since Ally had gotten to enjoy it themself.

Sally got out, moved her phone to a pocket in her pants, and tossed the labcoat on the driver's seat, as the others got out as well. "She'll probably be a little longer, so we can---wait, that's her now."

A rusty old pickup truck rolled to a stop a couple parking stalls away, and the engine clattered to a stop. The door opened, and out stepped what Ally was pretty sure Heaven must look like.

Marci was a chestnut mare, with her long, dark hair and mane flowing down behind her. Her only visible marking was a white blaze down the middle of her head. A pair of large, round-framed glasses sat on her muzzle. She was dressed in a white, baggy shirt and a pair of new-looking jeans. And---

"Psst," Ally was interrupted by a whisper from the side, "Close your mouth before you start drooling." They hadn't even realized they were staring, as Marci walked over.

"Sorry," Marci said to Ally, "didn't mean to stare..."

"O-oh, it's okay!" Apparently she had been staring too.

"Hey, let's get a table first," Sally laughed, and the four headed into the restaurant. As they walked inside, it was just as Ally had remembered it---A few plain-looking tables with chairs around them, a counter at the front, and the sizzling sound coming from the kitchen.

"Hello, and welcome to Panda Delight!" the tiger behind the counter said, "What can I get you today?" They placed their orders, were given a number, and went to a table in the corner.

As they sat down, Marci turned to Ally and said, "So! I hear you're looking for a roommate?"

"Oh, uh, yup! I'm gonna be a tester, but until I get my first paycheck..."

"Say no more---pretty much anyone who is about to start a new job is in a predicament like that."

"No, like... uh... what I'm wearing now are the only clothes I have. They were a gift from a friend of mine. I've got a set of clothes, a phone plan that expired three days ago, and that's it."

"Oh, geez, I'm sorry to hear that... Ally, is it?"

"Yeah, Ally." The horse stared glumly down at their hands resting on the table, "So like, I'm not gonna be able to pay rent until my first check..."

"Don't worry one bit about that! I did notice your clothes seemed a bit, uh, tight in places." Seeing Ally look down, she quickly added, "Oh, I don't mind at all! It's a, er, lovely view... Not that I was staring! I mean, I was, but like I wasn't trying to! But look, I'm able to afford my new place just fine on my own. So if I've gotta cover you for the first few paychecks until you're on your hooves again, that's one hundred percent okay!"

"Promise I can pay you back?" Ally's heart sank at the thought of how many people the horse needed to pay back at this point...

"I promise. Sally didn't give any details, and I won't pry, but she said you're coming out of a really, really bad situation. But she said you're a great guy!"

"Oh, um, I kinda identify as more of a 'they/them'..."

"Oops, sorry I didn't know. You're a great, um, horse?"

Ally smiled up at her, "Thanks, and it's okay---you had no way of knowing!"

"I'll try not to slip up, but if I do, I'm sorry in advance and just correct me, okay?"

"I will."

"But yeah, my house is pretty roomy, and there's a little barn and a small field or two. It's a nice five acres, and I've been wanting to setup a hobby farm there. I bought it from a couple who were looking to move closer to their family. They already did the fall harvest, and there aren't any animals there anymore, so it's a fresh start. Oh, I'm not boring people, am I?"

"Not at all," Sally said, "When I first moved to the country, I planned on doing a farm of my own. But right now I just have one cow," she gestured at Three with a chuckle.

With that, their food arrived, and everyone dug in. Marci was enjoying nibbling on a spring roll and sipping a hot tea while the others ate, having missed breakfast this morning while doing the final tests. Finally, one by one they finished their meals and started talking with Marci. As a newcomer to the town, she had plenty of questions about good restaurants, places to go, and things to see. But before long, it was time to go. Sally had to get Ally's paperwork sent in, and Three was looking forward to taking a nap in her barn.

As they made their way out to the parking lot, Ally suddenly felt a hand against theirs, with fingers intertwining. "I'm gonna kidnap your horse now, if that's alright with you," Marci said, with a wink toward the collie.

In mock horror, Sally replied, "Oh no, horse-thief! Go ahead."

As they started to walk toward Marci's truck, Ally's mind started to drift back to when they had first met his former domme. The memory of getting into her car, and---

Sally's voice said quietly from behind, "And Ally? Don't worry, you're in much better, safer hands. I promise you, friend." Ally's shoulders relaxed, as they walked around and climbed in through the passenger side door of the truck.

As the door shut with a metallic bang, Ally looked back to see Marci looking over at them. She glanced down for a moment, with Ally following her gaze down to a large dark spot on the front of their shorts.

"Oh, um..."

"I don't mind ooone bit," she laughed as she turned the key. The engine sputtered briefly to life before dying. The second time, though, it coughed back to life and stayed running. A bit shaky, and with a loud clattering in the background, but it ran. As she pushed the shifter into first and eased off the clutch, she commented, "It's probably about time to replace this old truck, before winter."

It had been a long time since Ally had ridden in a stick shift, and Marci wasn't the smoothest with the shifter, but seeing all the extra motions she seemed to make with each shift, Ally wondered if that had more to do with the condition of the truck than Marci's skill. Nevertheless, they headed off toward their destination. The roar of the engine made talking nearly impossible, since neither wanted to shout at eachother over it, but thankfully they didn't have far to go.

As they pulled into the gravel driveway, Marci shut of the engine and coasted to a quiet stop not far from the house. The house itself had a rural look to it, with a ranch layout and a wooden front porch under a roof. On the far side of a large dirt and gravel ring were a small barn and a metal pole-shed.

The two got out, and Marci gestured at the place. "Here we are, Ally!" The next several minutes were a whirlwind tour of the house. The inside was a rather strange mix of rural and urban decor, with old wooden furniture next to walls adorned with cityscape pictures.

"And here..." she led Ally to one last door, "is the bedroom!" Ally stepped inside, looking over at the king-sized bed and twin bedside tables and lamps, before some color in the corner of their vision caught their eye. Looking over, they saw what looked like quite a fancy computer, with a multicolored glowing tower, matching keyboard and mouse, and a high-end computer chair. But it was what was on the large twin monitors that caught Ally's eye next.

Each monitor had a paused video pulled up full-screen. On the left was a scene with a heavily-pregnant mouse being covered in cum by a large group standing around her. And on the right was a pair of stallions, with one's fist buried in the other's ass.

Seeing that Ally had paused, Marci looked around the door to see what they were looking at. Her hands immediately covered her face, as she stammered, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry... I didn't know I'd have company, so I kinda left everything up, and..."

She felt a hand rest on her shoulder, giving it a supportive squeeze. "It's okay, Marci. To be honest, I like it."

Marci looked up, "Y...you do?"

"I do."

"Do... you wanna see more?"

"I'd like that a lot," Ally said, walking over and sitting down on the edge of the bed facing the computer.

Marci took a deep breath, then explained, "Okay, so I've never done this before... Like, any of it. You sitting on my bed is the closest I've ever come to losing my virginity. Everyone says I'm super clingy, but I just don't know how to be around people, and I'm a huge nympho and..." Her talking was gradually picking up speed as she continued, "...but when I really like someone it's hard to not show it you know? But people get weirded out when you hold their hand the first time you meet them but how else are they supposed to know I think they're really cute and---oh right, porn!"

Ally couldn't help but smirk a little. She seemed really quirky, but her shyness and big glasses gave her a certain sweetness that Ally found adorable.

"Okay, so I have kind of a huge pregnancy kink. Like... a really big one. Like here," she closed the left video, digging through folders and pulling up picture after video after picture. Everything from mice, to horses, to badgers, but each one focused on a pregnant woman. "Like this one," she pulled up a picture, "That mouse has been knocked up a hundred times. She's carrying her hundred-and-first in this picture." Prior to World Change and the resulting end of aging, such a feat would have been impossible in a lifetime. Even now, Ally had to admit it was impressive.

"But I also love gay and bi guys, *especially* bottoms..." As if the screen on the right monitor wasn't enough, she started navigating through folders and pulling up more. Again, every species was represented, but every one involved someone getting plugged, taking a dildo, being fisted, or just a gaping hole. Ally saw Marci's free hand wander downward, as she continued.

"I mean, I also like other things..." Ally watched her once again navigate folders, and looking closer they realized they couldn't make heads or tails of how any of it was organized. "Okay, I'm a bit shy about this one, but here we go." She pulled up a video of a vixen with what appeared to be an intelligent feral stallion. She had her muzzle buried deep inside the horse's ass, as Ally heard the horse let out a loud fart. From somewhere off camera, one voice commented that one sounded a bit wet, and another replied that she liked it that way.

"I wish I could be her sooo much..." Marci commented, as on screen the feral pushed back and shit started squelching out around the side of the vixen's muzzle. "I just wish the horse was a bit more loose and sloppy. Like the scat is nice and all, but I just wish it was a bit more filthy, you know?"

"You know, I have a friend who's really into eating filth. You should meet her sometime. I'm not sure if you swing that way, but I feel like you two would have a lot to talk about."

"Oh, I'm not just into eating it. I mean, I'd love to try that definitely, but I just like when things get really messy and sloppy and stuff. And not just scat either. Like getting absolutely covered in cum would be a dream come true, or, or, or..." Ally could see that she was fumbling for words. She started clicking around to find an example.

"How are you finding anything in there? Like, it looks like one big mess."

"Oh, it's easy. The folders are for which kink it is, and the files are named with letter codes I've made up for species, how many of what gender, and what series they're from if they're from a published series. Like here, let's decode this one..." She picked a file seemingly at random, "Okay, we're in the 'BottomBoys' folder, so that tells us the category. The filename is 'H011U57'. Now, it starts with an 'H', which means it's focused on a horse. Then there is that '011', which means zero females, one male, and one enby. I classify those differently when I know, but you can't always tell from the material."

Her hand slipping down the front of her jeans, she continued, "Now the 'U' means either it isn't a published series or the series is unknown. The '5' after that means that it is the fifth one in that group, and the '7' means I rate it a seven for kinkiness, on a scale from zero to nine. Now, let's see what this one is...

She double-clicked it, and Ally's jaw dropped behind her. On the screen was a horse Ally knew very, very well. "I love this set. Their name is actually Ally, too! I can't find much of anything about them, but every now and then I stumble across videos of them people post. I love this one. They act---"

"They get fisted by another horse, then have a funnel pushed up their ass and pissed in?"

"Oh! You've heard of them?"

"Well, I just finished going through a bunch of changes. And you know my name is Ally. And I'm an enby..."

Ally saw the shock register on Marci's face, and the chair rolled back as she quickly stood up and literally jumped into the bed next to them. "You mean you're *that* Ally? For real? Like, 'for real' for real? Oh my god oh my god oh my god I don't know what to say! I mean... you're Ally..."

Ally let out a laugh, "I didn't know I had a fan. But yeah, for real." Seeing her beaming over at them, Ally said, "I'm just an everyday person, just like you."

"So... could we... um... you and me... oh gosh..."

Ally gave her a wink, "Well, I think we could probably make that happen. But we go at your pace, okay? If this is your first time, I want to make it really, really special for you."

She had already tossed her shirt and bra off, and was working on her pants, giving Ally a better look at her. She had a bit of a "girl next door" look to her, with medium sized breasts and a bit of a soft, squishy looking belly. Her entire body was chestnut, except for a white blaze down the middle of her head. Her hips were rather wide, giving her a slightly bottom-heavy look.

Ally quickly pulled off their own clothing, giving Marci a chance to see for herself what was under it all. She stared openmouthed, as Ally looked over at her. "So, how do you want to start?" Ally asked.

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Marci's mind raced---this was all happening so fast. Somehow, all the changes had made one of her favorite porn-horses even hotter. She had to say *something*, but the flood of things she wanted to say were all causing a logjam trying to get out her mouth at once.

Suddenly, one managed to slip out. "I'd... like you to take the lead..."

"Well then," Ally got up and stood in front of her. They were nearly the same height, with Ally only an inch or so taller. Ally took one of her hands, bringing it slowly up to their lips and giving the back of it a kiss, "I'd better make sure you have the wonderful first time a lady like yourself deserves." With that, she felt Ally's arms wrap around her, pulling her in close for a tight embrace as their lips met.

She had kissed before, but she wasn't very good at it. She tended to plant her lips, but never knew what to do next. She felt Ally's tongue slowly part them, though, and slide inside. The tip dragged along her own tongue, almost like an invitation. Slowly, shyly, she started to run it along and around theirs. The shyness started to wear off a bit, and she started to slide her hands down Ally's back. She probably should have taken it a bit slower, but she couldn't resist reaching down and giving Ally's asscheeks a squeeze.

Ally pulled away from their kiss, "Find something you like?"

"Uh-huh..." she said, as Ally ran a finger down between her breasts.

"Wanna touch the hole you've seen so many times?"

She let out a needy whimper, pulling Ally with her as she sat down onto the bed, then laid down with them. "I'm... really worried if I open the floodgates, you'll leave me like everyone else has..."

"Don't think about what aaanyone else has done," Ally said, looking over at her, "You've seen some of the things I do, right?"

"Well, I just..."

"There are plenty of things I've done that were never in front of a camera."

"Well... okay." Her eyes lit up a bit.

"Would you like to take charge, after all?"

"I... I would. Um... roll over on your tummy." After Ally had rolled over, she gently spread their asscheeks apart. "Oh wow..." she said, staring at the horse's well-used hole, "It looks so loose. I love it!" Bending down close, she gave it a sniff. She had never known why, but that smell had always gotten her wet. Before she could stop herself, her tongue darted out and gave the brown outer ring a small lick. "Mmm... always wanted to do that..." She went back for a second lick, then a third. A moment later, she was slurping away with complete abandon.

Pulling away for a moment, she said, "Okay, you can roll on your back now. I just needed that." As Ally rolled over, she saw the large wet patch soaking into her blankets. "Ooh, that looks yummy..." A moment later, she had as much of their cock as she could fit stuffed in her mouth, eagerly sucking on it. It was strange, though. Ally was fully extended and obviously horny, but wasn't getting hard.

With a pleasured moan, Ally said, "I hope you don't mind, but I never actually get hard anymore. It's big, soft, and cums a lot." As if to prove the point, Marci found herself gulping down a big load of precum.

Pulling away, she replied, "Nothing a funnel can't solve." Flopping down next to them, she gave Ally an enthusiastic kiss, completely oblivious to the flavors in her mouth. As she did, her hands made their way to Ally's massive nipples, her fingers tracing circles around the top of them. "So these feel a lot bigger than what they looked like before. Are they nice and sensitive, too?"

She felt Ally shudder, before they replied, "Y-yeah they are."

Giving one of them a lick, she added, "Mmm, very nice... I loved your nipple rings before, but now we could get you some even bigger ones..." By now, her shyness had completely melted away as her hand wandered down and started rubbing Ally's balls.

"Um, if you reach under the bed next to you, there's a lube bucket. Could you grab it for me, pretty please?" She always bought lube at agricultural supply shops. Partly because it was cheaper and came in larger sizes, and also because the idea of using lube meant for unintelligent ferals was a huge turn-on for her. A moment later, Ally handed her the half-full bucket. She popped the top off and started to cover her right hand and forearm with it, even working the lube under her short fur to be able to hold extra. "Mmm, now to fist my stallion's nice, loose butthole open..."

As she set the bucket aside and started running her slippery fingertips around it, she mused aloud, "You have nooo idea how many nights I've cum watching you. I'd love to know how many loads this hole has taken, or from how many guys, but I'm sure you don't know either. Oh gosh, I've never done this with anyone but myself before! I'm gonna go inside now, okay?"

Looking up to see Ally nod, she pushed a few fingers inside. "Oh wow, they went in so easy! Time for some more..." She slowly pushed further, not stopping until her fist popped in. "Your hole feels so hot inside! I can't believe I've got my whole hand in your big, sloppy sh---ahh..." She felt her knees buckle and her hooves curl, as the thought of what she was doing pushed her over the edge. Grabbing Ally's leg to steady herself until her orgasm passed, she clenched her fist tight, pulling it out with a wet *pop* before pushing it back in.

Again and again, she pushed inside as far as the wrist before pulling back out, each time pushing a bit more air into her lover's ass. As she did, she watched as their big, floppy cock dribbled out precum all over their white belly. Reaching down, she scooped some up with one of her fingers, as Ally looked down, curious at the sudden touch.

She reached down, feeling as her pre-soaked finger slid into her pussy. "Mmm, I'm such a naughty girl..." she moaned to Ally, "No pill, no condom, and I just slipped some of your pre into my needy little hole..." She watched for Ally's reaction, seeing their cock throb slightly and taking it as a sign to continue. "Have you ever bred a mare? Made her carry one of your beautiful foals?"

Ally nodded, and Marci popped her fist out of their hole one more time, followed by lying on her knees and chest with her nose next to it. As she thought about what she had just done and Ally's answer, she inhaled the scent of their hole and waited for what she knew was coming.

Sure enough, a moment later all the air she had pushed in started to escape, as she sniffed one noisy fart after another. Ally didn't move away, but she did hear a rather sheepish apology.

Sitting back up onto her knees as the last of it passed, she said with a wink, "It's so hot when you do it, though. You never have to apologize for letting one rip in your little foal-factory's mouth." She grabbed Ally's dick, starting to stroke it as she added, "But yeah, I wanna hear more about you knocking up a lucky mare."

"O-okay," Ally said, "Well, there's this couple my ex-domme used to loan me out to. They always wanted to have a big family, but he was a wolf and she was a mare."

"How many did you put in her?" Marci asked, scooping up another finger of pre and sliding it into her pussy again, "Two? Three?"

"Uh, five?"

Marci's head rolled back as she came from the revelation. "God, you're such a beast," she moaned, "You know, I would carry one after another for you..." She took one of Ally's hands, resting it on her belly, "Would you like that? A big, pregnant tummy? Big, soft, milky breasts? A mare who will never, ever tell you to pull out...?"

Ally didn't respond right away, but just as she started to wonder if she had gotten carried away, they replied with a nod, adding, "But, uh, you may have noticed I'm not the monagomous type..."

"Oh, that's okay!" she said, continuing to slowly stroke their cock, "As long as I get to watch with girls. Or play too, if it's a guy. Deal?" This time, there was no hesitation before Ally nodded.

"Yay! I've got a boyfriend!" she declared, "Now, I know you don't get hard, and you're waaay too big for me to be able to just push it inside, but I have a fun idea..."

"Oh? what's that?" Ally asked.

"Well, I've got a toy with one of those tubes through it that let's it 'cum', right? And, um, I've never taken it more than about halfway." She reached down under the bed, pulling out a small toychest and opening the lid. Sure enough, there was a small horse-shaped dildo in there. "Don't laugh---I know it's too small for you, but I was trying to save myself for my first time! It's not too wide, but it's long enough that you could definitely pop my cherry with it."

"Is that... a turkey baster...?"

"Oh, yeah! The normal plungers they come with are great and all, but I always wanted really big loads. In fact... Gimme a sec!" She unthreaded the connector she had made from the baster, then reached down into the toychest. Pulling out an enema bag, she explained, "I've modified all this stuff so it all uses the same connectors. So it's really quick to..." She removed the tube and plug from the bag, connecting it instead to her dildo, "There! Now you can dump your whole load in me and *really* claim my womb, Ally!" She flopped down on the bed and wrapped her arms around them in a sudden, tight embrace.

A wave of sudden emotion came over her, and she felt suddenly choked up. "Sorry," she said to the startled horse, as a single tear ran down her cheek, "I've just never had a boyfriend before, and I'm so excited! I know I come on really strong and I don't mean to but it just happens and it freaks people out but really I just want to be loved I mean sure there's the whole foal-factory thing but I---" A gentle pat on her head interrupted her.

"Shh... It's okay, Marci."

"I just... don't wanna screw this up... You'll tell me if I'm coming on too strong, yeah?"

"I will. And that's a promise. Now, let's wipe these away," she felt Ally's finger wiping the tears from one cheek, then the other. "Now look. Remember when we started, and I said I was going to give you the kind of first time a lady like you deserves? I've done this sorta thing myself when I've had a lot going through my mind. And I don't want your first time to be like that."

She was about to protest, but Ally calmly continued, "Now that *is* going to happen tonight, don't you worry. But let's work through this first. Together." She felt their arms around her, and a few more tears ran down. But these tears felt different, somehow. As Ally held her close, she felt a warm, fuzzy feeling inside.

"Don't let go... please..."

"I'm gonna hold you all the way through it. I know what it's like to be hypersexual, even before, well, the changes. I've been there too. I know what it's like to need it 'too often', or to have it as a constant distraction."

"I've just felt so alone..." she said, "Like I try to hide what I'm like, but it just always comes out..."

She felt a soft kiss on her forehead, "I like how you are. You wear your feelings on your sleeve. That isn't a bad thing, you know."

"I just... I know I always sound so desperate and needy... I can't focus... I always put my hoof in my mouth..."

"Like hooves in your mouth, eh?" Ally gave a chuckle, adding, "Sorry, just trying to lighten the mood a little. But I went through a lot of that myself, and still deal with a lot of it. Like I have pretty bad impulse control, and it has gotten me into trouble before."

"But... I'm just a mess..."

"Well, let me ask you this. Imagine for a moment that you got laid every day. And I mean every single day. Really imagine it."

Marci closed her eyes, picturing waking Ally up in the morning with a blowjob, or working in the barn and pausing for a quick fisting, or coming home after running errands to an eager lover waiting for her.

"There we go, you're not shaking as bad anymore..." Had she been shaking? She hadn't realized it. "But do you think you could focus better during the day if your needs were being taken care of?"

"Yeah, but... my needs are..."

"A bit unusual, and a bit more than most people, but your needs are valid and okay for you to have."

"I love you..." she wrapped her arms tightly around Ally, as if at any moment, something could pull them away from her. For the first time she could remember, it felt like everything was gonna be okay.

She felt Ally's arms tighten for a moment around her. "Okay, that isn't usually something people say when they've only known eachother for an hour or two. Are you a bit overwhelmed with what you're feeling right now?"

She tucked her head down into Ally's chest. What were they? Friends? Lovers? Something in between? "Really overwhelmed. And really scared."

She felt a hand brushing up and down her back, "You did a really great job. I'm sure that was hard to say."

"Okay," she said slowly, picking her words carefully to keep from descending into nonsense, "I don't know if what I'm feeling right now is love. It is a little scary and very strong. But I like this feeling, and I don't want it to stop. It feels..."

Ally waited patiently as she struggled to find the right word.

"Safe..." she finished. "But I'm afraid it's gonna end... I mean, you've probably been with so many awesome people! Why would you want to hang around with... me...?"

"Because you're among those awesome people, whether you see it or not."

"I mean, even in bed, eveything I know I learned from watching porn..."

"...said basically every virgin ever, their first time."

"Were you ever like that?"

She felt Ally's chest rise and fall, as they took a deep breath. "I was, actually. My first time trying anal was kind of a disaster. I didn't know they normally did enemas before the cameras were rolling to clean themselves out. Well..." she heard a chuckle, "But in the end, it was okay. Everyone starts out new."

"Even my stupid attempts at talking dirty?"

"I wouldn't say stupid," she felt a pat on her back, "I think 'foal-factory' has a nice ring to it. Some people talk to eachother like one owns the other as a slave. Some act like a pet or an owner. Some call their partner 'mommy' or 'daddy'. To others, maybe that sounds silly. But to the right person, it can turn them on like nothing else."

"I... I guess I never thought about it that way," she said, "I always thought dirty talk was dirty talk, and you were either good at it or you weren't." She laid in Ally's arms in silence for a moment, feeling the warmth of their embrace. "Can... can I ask you something?"

"Of course you can."

"Am... Am I your right person?"

There was a long silence, but she didn't open her mouth to backpedal. No matter what the answer was, she needed to know. Nobody had ever talked with her this way before. She had always been "the porn freak", "the wannabe slut", and worse. Even at her job, she always had the feeling people talked behind her back about her. But for the first time in forever, someone was treating her not just kindly, but respecting her.

"There are couples who spend decades together, trying to answer that question," Ally finally started, "Some never find the answer for certain. I don't know if you are my right person yet, or if I am yours..."

Her heart sank, but just as she felt her eyes getting wet, a finger under her chin raised her head to face Ally's.

"...but I want to stay with you to find out." With that, their lips met. Not in a desperate, erotic French kiss, but in a gentle one that made a warmth flow through her, from her ears to her hooves.

After their lips parted, the two laid next to eachother in silence for a few minutes. She felt strangely at peace. It was a weird, floaty feeling, but instead of scaring her as it had a minute ago, she felt strangely free. Like she could go for a run and not stop for hours, or climb a mountain, or go 5-and-0 in a match on her favorite game.

Still, it wasn't too long before that familiar need started to return. Not wanting to break the embrace, she instead tucked her head down and reached out to give one of Ally's massive nipples a tentative lick. She thought to herself that, in a lot of ways, Ally looked on the outside how she felt on the inside---a hypersexualized horse, practically begging not just to be touched but to push the boundaries. Hearing a low, pleasured groan, she shifted her head a bit closer and wrapped her lips around it. It had to be about two inches across, and at least that long. And she had also noticed that the entire time since she and Ally had met, they had been hard.

After sucking for a bit longer, Marci pulled back, worked up a load of saliva, and spit on it. She saw it run down onto the blankets, but if anything that only excited her more. She often loved to wear the same clothing several days in a row, even rubbing herself on the outside of her panties to make sure they were nice and soaked. Besides, the first thing she had done when getting her new mattress was to put a waterproof cover on it.

"Getting a bit horny, are we?" she heard Ally ask.

"Uh-huh..."

"I think I know how to fix that," she could practically hear the wink in their voice.

"Cum in me?"

Ally let out a chuckle, "I have a different idea, first." Ally easied their arm out from under her and climbed out of bed. She watched as they opened up two doors before finding the one they were looking for, coming back with a towel and laying it on her computer chair. "Go ahead and sit," they said. Curious, she sat down on it and saw Ally open up her toychest. "I thought I saw these in here..." They pulled out a couple short pieces of rope. With the practiced motions of someone with a great deal of experience, she felt and watched as Ally tied first one wrist, then the other down to the armrests. "How do they feel? They should be snug, but not tight."

Seeing multiple coils of rope around each wrist, fastening her in place, made her breath quicken a bit. "It's snug, but I don't think it's too tight."

"Can you easily move all your fingers?"

She tried quick and then nodded.

"Now, since I'm sure this is your first time doing this," Ally explained, "if you have any discomfort or want to stop for any reason whatsoever, say 'red'."

"Okay, and if I don't say 'red', I'll be all tied up and helpless for whatever you want to do to me?" She had put the ropes into her toychest a while back, just in case, but hadn't expected to actually get to use them.

"Exactly. Now..." Ally turned her chair so that she was facing her computer, "how do I make a playlist of these, without messing up your organization?"

"Oh, just double-click that icon down there that says 'MarciShow.exe', and it'll bring up thumbnails for you. You can also search by kink and filename. To start it, hit the green button." She was quite proud of that program. She had written it very early on when she was learning to code, and as time went on she had polished it, kept it up-to-date as new systems came out, etc. She remembered everyone saying how cute it was that little Marci wrote a program to watch recordings of her favorite shows. If only they'd known...

"Now, close your eyes until I tell you to open them," Ally said, and she closed her eyes. She heard the occasional click, a few keystrokes, then another click. She had a pretty good idea what Ally was doing, and the thought excited her.

Finally, she heard them say to open her eyes, and she was greeted by a video of a mare lying face-down on a bench, ankles and wrists bound, with her massive breasts hanging down through a hole in the bench. A stallion walked into view, and without a word he lifted her tail and slammed his cock inside. She let out a loud groan, but otherwise just took it as he started to roughly plow her. A moment later, a feral stallion walked into the frame, going over to by her head. It took him a moment to line up his cock with her mouth, before he slammed it down her throat. A bit later, she had a pair of feral dogs licking and chewing on her nipples. Marci let out a whinny as she watched and listened.

This was replaced by another scene. A mare was lying blindfolded on a filthy mattress in an alley, with a sign advertising her as a free cumdump. As a stallion climbed on top of her, she moaned that she sure hoped she didn't get used by any horses, because she was married and wasn't on the pill. One by one, more stallions came to use her, and by the end Marci was starting to whimper and shuffle about in her seat.

One after another, videos played on the screen, with Marci getting more excited and needy with each one. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands on her breasts, as Ally started to squeeze and grope them as she watched a cow being milked on screen.

Siddenly, one came on with the title "Foal Factory", followed by a mare with her pussy held wide open by a speculum. As Marci watched the first stallion's load run down into her, she turned to Ally and moaned, "I need it sooo much... please Ally..." Instead, Ally took their hands off her breasts, and a moment later she felt a finger tracing around the puffy donut of her asshole. "Mmm... I love fingering that dirty hole, too. And I love to suck my fingers afterwards."

She felt one of Ally's fingers push in, as on screen the mare was taking her fourth load. Marci continued, "My holes are sooo tight, but I like using them rough. It feels good having it forced in dry, juuust like that. After all, while my belly is growing, a foal-factory still needs to get her lover off. And if they like dirty mares like me, they can do whateeever they like to my filthy backdoor." Feeling Ally's head next to hers, she turned and whispered in their ear, "Even if they want to stretch and fist and pull it open until they can push their massive cock into it and leave me shitting out cum for a week."

As the video ended with a closeup of the mare's pussy filled to overflowing with cum, Ally started to undo the ropes around her wrists, and she moved her hands around to get used to having mobility again. They then gestured to the bed, and she climbed in and laid down on her back. As she got in position, she felt wetness under her ass from where Ally's cock had been dribbling onto the bed.

She watched as Ally picked up the toy and hung the enema bag up from one of the tall bedposts. This was certainly not how she had planned on having her cherry popped---by a horse that was both too big for her pussy to take and too soft to force themself in. But then again, she hadn't planned on it being with one of her very favorite pornstars either. And while she was dying to feel their cum inside, the time Ally took to make sure this really *was* an amazing first time really meant a lot to her.

Sliding into bed next to her, she felt Ally position the toy at her entrance. It wasn't especially big---it was technically listed as an extra-small---but she had spent many nights with that toy fantasizing about this day.

"So," she heard her lover whisper into her ear as the first inch pushed into her, "How do you want it?"

It took her a moment to think of exactly what they were asking, but then she spread her legs wide, grabbed hold of the blankets, and said, "Slam it into your little foal-factory, aaallllll the way to the base. She can take it!"

Ally's lips met hers, and she closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around the other horse. But just as she started to lose herself in that warm embrace, she felt the toy forced all the way inside in one, agonizing thrust. She let out a short, muffled scream into Ally's mouth, arms clutching tight around them. Slowly, she felt the pain start to fade and she pulled away from the kiss. "Sorry..." Marci said, "I knew it was gonna hurt, but not *that* much..."

"It's okay," Ally said softly, rubbing her belly. "Everything's gonna be just fine..."

She looked up at the horse who had just, in their own way, taken her virginity, and murmered, "I love you..." Maybe it was too quick to say it, but she didn't care.

What she didn't expect was Ally's hand moving to her chest, over her heart, with a tender, "And I love you too..." They stayed like that for a moment, but then Ally's hand moved to their cock, slowly starting to stroke it.

"Mmm... getting ready to cum in me?"

Ally nodded, and replied, "I'm gonna need a little help, though."

She gave her breasts a squeeze in anticipation, "And how can I help, lover?"

Ally sat up and turned to the bedpost on their hands and knees, giving her a great view of their well-used asshole. "With all the changes and stuff, there was a bit of a side-effect. Last night, they tried to make me cum by having a cow sucking me off. She tried licking around the head, or up and down the shaft all the way to my sheath. She tried buring the whole thing in her mouth, and even swallowing the tip..."

"Oh god, I'd love to do that..." she moaned. Cock worship ranked highly among her many kinks, and the thought of Ally's getting the treatment it deserved caused her pussy to squeeze the toy inside it even tighter.

"But even though I got more and more excited, when she pulled away after half an hour and left it absolutely covered in drool and her throat-slime, I still hadn't cum."

As she listened, Marci slid herself to the side slightly to take a long, slow whiff of Ally's ass. Despite her lover's androgynous appearance above the waist, and the stretched-out look clearly marking them as a bottom when it came to guys, their musky hole's scent was overpoweringly masculine. She found the contrast undeniably hot, she had to admit.

"The cow's mouth was exhausted, but she put on a big, rubber glove. And what do you think she did?"

Her voice quivered as she started to answer, "Buried it right in your sl---ahhh---sloppy, dirty *fisthole*?" She couldn't keep from cumming mid-sentence, but emphasizing the last word started her slowly working toward another.

"That's right," Ally gave her a wink over their shoulder. "Turns out the only way I can cum now is from my---mmm..." Before they had even finished talking, Marci's tongue was already burying iself inside of them. As she slurped away, she reached up and gently started massaging their massive, jet-black balls. She thought about what it would be like to have her face buried under that ass, but pulled away. After all, that was just a warmup.

As she reached for the bucket of lube and started to put a fresh coating on her hands, she moaned, "I've always loved the look of a big cock and balls, hanging down under an absolutely destroyed hole. Like not just loose, but so stretched out, used, and abused that this..." she ran a lubed fingertip around the muscular rim of Ally's hole, "just hangs open. Not just after playtime either, but all the time..." She slowly eased her hand in, since from the moan of pleasure it seemed Ally was used to it.

"It's also not just mares I love seeing get plowed, you know." She could already feel Ally pushing back against her as she fisted them. "Like I've always fantasized about a totally gay bottom getting tied down blindfolded on a bench and fucked over and over, until they cum without even touching their cock, right into a blindfolded and gagged mare's pussy underneath." Ally's movements started to get a bit more erratic, and the thought of what was coming made her breath catch in her throat for a moment.

As she recovered, she encouraged, "That's it, Ally. Turn me into your dirty little foal-factory. Claim my womb, and give my my veeery first foal ton--oh!" Ally quickly pulled off of her hand as they repositioned themself, and she saw them holding the opening of the enema bag up against the head of their cock.

With a loud whinny, Ally started to cum. As a horse, she was expecting a powerful, fast cumshot, with several hard blasts before tapering off. Instead, it came out in a thick, steady flow. She had noticed Ally's pisshole seemed a bit large earlier, and as their load kept pouring out into the bag, she was in awe. And what's more, it didn't seem like it was going to stop anytime soon. She watched as the white liquid made its way down the clear tube to between her legs, and a moment later she felt the warmth filling her up that she had been craving for so long.

After what had to have been about a minute, the flow finally tapered off from Ally into the full bag, and they flopped down next to her. "Hmm, I didn't think this through..." Marci said, looking up at the bag. "My pussy is already full... Oh, I know!" Grabbing a pillow, she lifted her ass off the bed and slid it underneath.

"Now, if I can do this right..." She quickly pulled the toy out of herself, covering the hole in the silicone cockhead with a finger. Bringing it up to her mouth, in one smooth motion she released the flow and sucked it in, down to the base. Her eyes closed in contentment as she started to swallow it in loud gulps. After all, it was her first time with her lover, and she'd be damned if a single drop of their incredible load didn't end up inside her one way or another.

She felt herself starting to bloat uncomfortably as she forced the last several gulps down, but Ally's hand gently rubbing her sore tummy soothed her somewhat. Until finally, she opened her mouth again and triumphantly pulled the dildo out. "There, all g---*BUWORP*---gone!" She accidentally let out a massive, cum-scented belch.

But rather than the scolding she expected about letting it out right in her lover's face, Ally just gave a little chuckle, patted her tummy, and said, "I think that's the most cum I've ever seen someone swallow at once. I'm very impressed!"

"*You're* impressed?" she asked, giving a slight chuckle herself, "I just watched you dump a bukkake-scene worth of cum in a single load!"

As the two enjoyed a moment lying in eachother's arms, with the occasional gurgle from Marci's belly, they each let out a sigh of contentment.

"I love you..."

"I love you too..."