I had just arrived at the place, obviously taken here while I was asleep.
Apparently, there was no escape.
The room, if that’s what it was supposed to pass for, felt very strange to me.
As a matter of fact, it’d resemble a box you could find in a barn?
Isn’t that strange enough?
If it isn’t?
Then, what is?
All the boxes are empty around me, or that’s what it looks like now.
My box is just as empty to me.
I just lay in a corner of my box.
Naked and alone.
Or so it seems to me.

Kiira had just picked me up at the fields out doors.
From there, she lead me to a door opposite my own.
There is obviously an intersection, so the door fit right in.
Once she had opened the door, I could see my cart standing there.
She pulled it out of the room it was currently storied in.
“Ponyo, take your place before the cart!” Kiira instructed me.
Ofcause, like the pony I am, I do as Kiira instructed me.
She has been good to me this far, so it’s only natural to trust her.
Kiira was the first I saw here.
Ofcause there is a surgeon here, I’ve gathered.
I just never saw much of her.
Once Kiira had strapped me securely to my cart, she sat up.
From there, she direct me forwards.
I know all the signals by now.
They’re all simple and straight forwards.
Nothing complicated.
What’s the point of that?
Pulling a cart is simple.
Right or left?
Slower or faster?
I’ve gotten these down to an art.
The cart isn’t even heavy, next to no effort to pull it with me.
She’s to navigate us through the mace of paths to where ever she want us to go.
I simply follow instructions.
She never manage to get me too exhausted.

Kiira had just brought the new pony Yukiko to me.
Yukiko needs her treatment urgently.
Thankfully I know my work, it’s not as if this was the first time for me.
Would be sad if the pony can’t adapt.
Only this is not my part, since I’m the surgeon.
Yukiko will have to adapt, she brought it upon herself.
Once she had the mask over her face, I had only to wait to see her fall under.
Then I pick up the new scalpel, and make the incision.
After that, I clear the bones from her muscles, and tendons.
With that, I have them free and pull them out,
before unsealing the package with her replacements.
As I put the new bones in place, I connect muscles to the bones.
Now slipping the muscles into place and seal up her leg.
Then I have to repeat the process.
The incision, then moving the muscles apart, freeing her old bones.
After that, I pull the freed bones out, putting the replacement in its place.
From there, moving tissues back into place, connecting muscles to the bones.
Now finishing up, sealing her leg up, so she can walk.
With that, I leave her where she lay.
Only taking the mask off of her face.
She’ll wait for Kiira to pick her up.

The latest pony had just arrived, it’s my job to care for her.
I don’t mind, it’s my place, my job.
This is what I’m here for.
What right do I have to complain?
It’s my place in the greater picture, the scheme of things to be.
Now I had just ended up at the door of her box.
There is a name on the door.
I read “Yukiko”.
Not that these names makes much difference to me.
Still, all ponies need names, just like we cats.
Maybe pony names are strange to me, just because I’m a cat?
If so, that’s no real difference to me.
I just open the door, then carry the sleeping pony to our surgeon.
Once I’ve dropped her off on the gurney, my job here is done.
Still, I like to have more ponies here.
I have more job to do, a greater purpose now.

As I woke up, I soon noticed the cat is there, waiting for me.
I guess breakfast could wait?
My cart is just outside my box.
She soon strap me to the cart, then sit up.
After that, she take the rains.
I trot along the paths, around the entire barn.
It feels good to me.
I enjoy myself, more then I would have dared imagine before I came here.
Only that’s something I’ll never know.
Guess I don’t care.
She leads me right and left, all across the entire barn.
Slow trot, and fast gallop.
I’m on all fours, it’s natural.
Guess I don’t even reflect upon it.

I did not care to read who was coming.
Probably would tell me nothing.
I know there are four girls planed to come here.
When or whom is no real concern of mine,
They’ll be ponies just like me, soon enough.
I had seen what I went out to see, that was all I needed to see.
With that I went back to the fields.
From there I went back to browsing, trotting and galloping.
It’s what a pony does.
Then I had some water from the tub, I get thirsty too.
Though it is starting to feel a bit lonely.
Maybe I should look for the cat again?
She has been a good friend, she’s good to me.

As I woke up, I looked around my box.
It’s my old box, indoors.
First I opened the door to my box and went to the field.
After opening the door I went out.
First I had some to eat, before trotting up to the tub and drink.
After that, I had some more grass,
Then I trotted around, and galloped.
I’ve come to enjoy it.
Maybe not all that much of a shock, I’m after all a young pony.
Then I slowed down, before I went out into the barn once more.
There is something I wanted to see.
I still recall I had seen a board for notifications.
Probably is close to the door out.
Only I can’t recalling entering the barn in the first place, so I can’t know.
Could also be they have them next to all doors out of the barn?
Either way, I had made up my mind.
Thus I walked to where I thought I recalled there would be a board.
I found the board.
Then I could read about four girls coming here, one at the time.
The first would be here very soon.
Possibly even tomorrow morning.
Very early, I think.
I can’t recall what date it was when I got here.
Neither did I count the days, so I have no chance to know what day it is.
The calendar has no meaning to me, or the cat.
This simply isn’t something we care about, it doesn’t help us.

I woke up in my box, but there is no bottle, so I open the door.
Now I find myself indoors.
I have to go all the way to the doors to get out.
Trotting off, hungry as I am, all the way to the doors.
Once I managed to open, I find the grasses just where I had left them.
There is the foal stable, also where I had left them.
Something had changed.
The first change I saw, is a bathtub full of water next to the door.
I’d need to drink.
Water seems like the choice, for a young pony like me.
There is another tub to the right and left of the foal barn.
What I missed is the list of expected foals that was due to come here.
Guess I’m still looking forwards to see them coming.

I had had my fill of grasses for the day.
Trotting and galloping had been a blast.
Now I start to feel the day coming to an end.
Even the light was dimming.
I went in, into my new out in the fields box.
Suddenly I felt something, a stirring.
What was that?
No idea, not a clue.
I just had to check it out.
First my jigglies, only my fore hooves doesn’t give much, still it feels good.
My attention moved downwards.
I found my new pony nibbles.
Not exactly by accident, it feels incredibly good to touch them.
Can’t help playing with them for a moment, then I stumble on my mound.
Not as in the accidental find, but more like tripping on an unearthed root.
Just like that, I shiver from the sensation, but by cold or discomfort.
This does feel good, great, much better then last time with the cat.
Not that she wasn’t good, she is the best I ever had.
I bend over, licking at the slit, the graceful orchid, I feel a drop of moist.
My juices.
From the exploration alone.

It had been a strange day, the other day.
Not sure what that was all about.
Maybe this is supposed to be over the head of a pony foal like me?
So far, it was no problems with it.
Then I found the bottle, just where it had always been.
This was all the distraction I would need.
I lift the bottle, open it and start to drink.
Thankfully, I’m still in the new box.
With that, I open the door, and leave the barn, for the promise of tasty grasses.
Once out, I had a few bites, the grass is as juicy as it had been the other day.
From here, I went on with trotting around the field for a while, even galloped.
This does feel great.

Time for work, once more.
Although this will be her last bottle.
I had gone to pick it up particularly early today.
I like to be up in the dark, since I’m a cat.
Once I had the bottle, I left for Ponyo’s foal box.
The path is easy enough.
Once there, I simply opened, then left the bottle.
With that, I went back home.
I felt like resting.

Ponyo was once more back in my care.
Kiira had returned her, like every time.
Now it’s time for the final adjustments.
Everything is prepared.
Only this time, Ponyo is to be conscious, unlike the previous times.
I don’t need her awake, but it wouldn’t hurt her to be either.
So the saved efforts,
the saved time takes precedence here right now.
Guess I prefer not to have to use more drugs on her then I have to.
Besides, now Kiira doesn’t have to carry her back.
Ponyo can go on her own.
All she needs to do is to rest for a short while.
I have the syringes readily prepared with hormones and nutrients.
Ponyo take the seat.
Now I apply the drugs shot by shot.
Since I know my work, it doesn’t hurt all that much.
No more then a regular injection of vitamins or inoculation.
From here on,
I take the time to pick up the equipment I need for my work.
A set of moulds, made into a bra, or top.
“Put this on, Ponyo!” I instruct her, she does comply.
No complaints there, I almost sense a spark of eagerness in her eyes.
Can’t blame her, she’s a great pony, such a beauty.
I just can’t help taking pride in her.
She has turned out so well.
Can only hope the other ponies after her turn out as good as her.
Now I pick up the special gloves, then slip my hands into them.
With that, I break the seal to the panties she is to wear for a day.
Then I make sure the inside of her panties are covered with the gel,
the design specified.
Thankfully, they are, and I can hand Ponyo the panties.
“Slip into these panties, Ponyo!” I continue instructing her.
Like the pony she is, she doesn’t hesitate, but pull the panties on.
Then she lean back in her seat once more.
I prod the panties, making sure her folds slip in,
into the designed positions.
As she sit, calmly, comfortably, I keep working.
Looking at her, to see her reactions, to see how this will develop.
A smile is unmistakably growing on her muzzle.
All the while, I can see her mound developing,
growing into the size and shape desired.
This is but the visible part of it,
soon she’ll learn just how much joy it can bring.
That’s for later, though.
Now I have done my job, so I leave Ponyo to rest.
Later in the evening, Kiira is to walk her back to her box.
Though I had prepared a surprise for Ponyo.
There is a bowl of oats in her box, when she is back.

Every morning, I had placed a bottle in her box, and every night,
I had picked it up.
Her bottle needed to be cleaned out and refilled up.
She had not been quit as happy when she came here.
The treatment seems to work at least as well as we had hoped for.
Ponyo was adjusting nicely, she was finding herself content,
even happy now.
I’m enjoying working with her, studying her.
Soon we’ll have new ponies coming here.
I’m so looking forwards to see them coming to us.
I only fear I can’t take care of them all alone.
On my own.
Will I even be caring for, and responsible for Ponyo?
How will they turn out?
I don’t know, not just yet.
Guess I’ll learn, once they come here.

I woke up, alone, just like the day before.
My home looks familiar, at first.
Then I notice what had happened the other day.
There is no mirror, why’d I need a mirror?
I’m a pony, I need no mirror.
I can see exactly what’d happen to me.
My new pony hide had grown in the place of my own old,
human skin.
I feel jubilant.
Then I find a small bottle.
Much like the one I use to have.
I pick it up, and start to drink.
Then I notice something highly unexpected.
This wouldn’t exactly be my old box.
Looks like I could actually open the door.
Why would I need to do that?
Looking out, I can see I’m in the field I had grown to love.
An entirely new stables had been erected,
on the space of the fields.
I can clearly see that there is room for other foals aside of me.
There is a short, delicious shiver along my spine,
More ponies, new foals are to move in,
No more loneliness.
Even if I like Kiira, the cat, who’ve been taking care of me.
Once I had realised I could go out,
the bottle was not quit as alluring to me.
I open the door and move out onto the fields, leisurely browsing.
In the end, I still had consumed all of the content within the bottle,
before the day was at an end.
I close the door as I get back for the night.

Kiira had once more been back with our foal Ponyo.
Once she had placed our foal on the surgical table,
she placed the mask over her muzzle, before she exited the room.
Thus leaving me to do my job.
Once I have made sure Ponyo is securely under, unconscious,
I can get to work.
Picking up the scalpel, then start to cut up her skin,
slowly and very carefully.
I don’t want to hurt her.
Thankfully, there is more then enough fat under her skin,
to cover her muscles.
Even though I try to keep her fat intact, it is no real concern.
I start at her belly, splitting her skin open.
Moving out along her limbs, her legs.
We had her new skin specially grown for the occasion,
now it is complete.
Once I had removed her old skin, I slip the new all over her.
Thus replacing it.
This could be likened with a caterpillar or snake changing skin.
Only there was no skin under her old skin.
Since she don’t need her old skin, and neither do I, it’s packaged,
then frozen, before it is prepared to be shipped away.
That part of the job is not on my shoulders, though.
As Her new pony skin, the shiny new hide is all in place,
I carefully seal it up.
With that, she’s an entirely new pony.
Reborn.

As the day was getting late, it’s time to take in the ponies.
We only have one, our new foal, Ponyo.
This was her first day on solids.
I’ll have to see how she’s doing.
Once I had stepped out of my place, my room,
I steer my steps in the direction of the field she is in.
Since I know the way, it’s easy to find.
Just follow the paths to where the door is, this is no problem.
Once there, I open the door, exclaiming;
“Ponyo, time to come home!”
I could see her trotting my way.
Ofcause she had heard me, I knew that.
Our surgeon is good with ears, I’d know, she helped me earlier.
“Hi, Kiira!” Ponyo replies, as she pass me in the door.
I lead her to the door of her box.
Once there, Open for her, then close the door.
With the days job finished, I go home.
Not a very long walk.
I make it on all fours.

Kiira had just opened to the door out.
I could see the grasses.
The grass is several inches high, and looks particularly juicy today.
I’m tempted to bend over to have a bite.
Not that I ever tried it before, so far as I can recall.
Considering all I drunk, was that the milk foals have the first days?
That’d make me a foal.
I walk around on the soft grasses for a while.
Before I knew it, I was down on all fours.
There was a special joy to it.
Maybe it was the novelty to it all?
I felt so at home here.
Then I had a bite, it’s delicious.
From there on, I’m browsing on my own.
Slowly taking a bite every now and then, no reason to hurry.
Then I spot a clover, I just have to try that.
No surprise, it’s delicious too.

Once again, I woke up in my own box, just where I use to sleep.
Kiira soon is back with the bottle again.
She open my door, then slip in, into my box, handing me the bottle.
I take the bottle, then slowly sip, enjoying myself.
Slowly waking up fully.
Once I’m done drinking, I hand the bottle back.
First now I notice the change.
My old human hands are all gone now.
In their place, I have a pair of hooves.
The fact that I managed to hold on to he bottle,
was something I had been so accustomed to,
I guess I just did not react on it.
“Yes, you finally got your hooves.
They look great!” Kiira pointed out.
“Yes, thanks, they do look great, now as you mentioned!” I replied.
“I guess you’re just as happy as I am,
you will be here for quit the while.
I’d miss you.
Even if other ponies will come soon enough!” Kiira stated.
“Yes, I guess I’m happy to be here.
I would miss you too.
There never was anywhere,
or anyone who gave me what you have given me.
I never knew there was anything the like!” I replied.

I start with picking up the scalpel, initial incision on her arms,
opening her skin.
From there I continue to separating her muscles,
and moving the blood vessels to the sides.
Once the path was cleared, I could disconnect her bones,
one at the time, till I had all of them out of her arms.
Now I pick up the arm bone replacements, one at the time,
connecting the joints, before attaching the muscles.
From there I push her muscles together and seal up the skin.
With that, she has a new set of forelegs.
This should take her new dream one step closer.

Kiira had just brought Ponyo back to me for a new change.
I could see Ponyo was starting to get progressively more eager,
to have her development.
Her tail now fully functioning as well.
This time she actually sat down and put the mask on, on her own.
After a short while, her eyes closed, and she started to lean back.
She was on her way under.
Now she was almost there
This is when I have to monitor her closely.
To make sure she goes under, without going too deep.
Soon enough, she had gotten to the point I wanted her.
She lay spread on the gurney, ready for me to do my job.

Since I now feel almost myself, I guess it was time to get out,
once more.
I feel my tail move on its own,
I don’t even have to focus on moving it.
My tail now reacts naturally,
the way an equine tail is supposed to.
This gives me a feeling of liberation.
Just never would have guessed I could feel like this about it.
I follow Kiira out of the box.
She lead me around in the barn, this way and that.
Since I haven’t actually seen all that much of the barn,
I don’t know exactly where I am.
All I have to go on is my sense of direction.
My memory of where I go.
Ofcause, step by step, I get a picture of the stables.
Not just the imagery, the visual input.
I hear sounds, feel scents from all over the place.
Putting these together, gives me a map of where I am.
Maybe that’s why we’re out here together like this,
or it would make sense.
After a while, I notice I’m no longer walking.
I have gotten into a slow trot, without even thinking.
It’s just natural to me.
To be trotting on all fours is as natural,
as walking or running on my hind legs.
Only now I can’t exactly walk the way I used to.
These memories already are fading.
Not that this experience help me to maintain the sense of myself,
such as I was before coming here.
Why should it?
Do I even want to remember.
To remember what I can never be, ever again.
I know I don’t want to be that silly girl, I once was.
Guess you could see it,
as when the butterfly changed from the larvae?
There is no turning back.
Now I’m happy I can sense all the things I once missed out of.
I’d be lost here by now, if all I had to go by, was my sight.
Countless boxes to the right and left.
All looking exactly the same.
They’re all empty.
I’m after all the first pony here.

I had stood and looked at Kiira for a long while.
Her tail moving as if on its own accord?
It was so exciting to look at.
This was exactly how I wanted my tail to be.
Then something happened.
What I felt at first was more of a breeze.
Then I realized just what it was, my tail was actually moving.
Now, finally.
I could move my tail, just as the tail was intended to move.
There came a feeling of joy over me.
I’m more complete then I had ever been before.

There had been something new,
from the first instant of consciousness.
Even if I did feel cold and stiff as I woke up.
Very much unlike every other morning.
The chill soon left my system,
aster that the stiffness soon faded to a mere memory,
before evaporating into a mist,
that blew away on the frisky spring breeze.
There she was Kiira, the feline that always came every morning.
If senses had felt acute earlier, that was just in relative terms.
The tail still hanging limp, there was something amiss.
What ever it was?
She holds my bottle for me, then hands it over,
just before sitting down.
I eagerly drink the contents of the bottle, and place it on the floor,
as I look at Kiira.
Now she turns around, then lay down, belly up.
Apparently for my benefit?
I can see her tail moving.
She had obviously been here from before I came here.
For a moment, I ponder ask her about how she does it.
Asking her how it felt.
Then thinking better of it.
Some other day I may have thought she was purposefully teasing me.
Strangely not today.
At first not sure why, that may be coming to me later?

Once again, I have Ponyo with me, she’s still asleep.
That’s no problem to me.
I just place the clear mask over her muzzle.
The muzzle is an ingenious creation,
since it is so much easier to place the mask over.
Thankfully, I had all her internal organs grown, just in the right time.
They should all fit her, just as well as the original once.
She will need a new set of organs,
so that she can fully become the pony.
I started to make the initial cut, opening up her chest.
Once I had her chest open, the heart came first,
since it is the centre, the spirit of a pony.
What set a pony apart from other breeds.
This time, I need to have her on ice,
to have a heart replaced can’t be done fast enough,
unless she is cooled down enough.
The process started up, once she had been put under.
From there, I cut the vessels off, and pulled the heart out,
before putting her new heart in place.
From there, it’s just connecting the vessels to the new heart.
Now I put in the final touch,
connecting the appropriate nerves and starting her heart up.
Since she is on ice, I cut the lungs out, then pull them out.
After that, I place the new lungs in the place of the old once,
before connecting them.
From there on, I work her stomach and intestines.
Followed by her liver and kiddies.
Then I make a final sealing,
of every incision to make certain it will be no problems.
Once her skin is once more smooth, as before she came here,
I start to rise her temperature, lift her off of the ice.
As she was getting back up, it was time for her to get home.
That should be the bast way for her to wake up.
For that purpose, I had called Kiira, the feline back in.
She had eagerly turned up, then pulled Ponyo back into her box.

Aside from the brief moment of contact every morning,
I had been alone.
This was starting to get to me.
I’m alone, and no one is here.
I can do nothing.
Locked in, inside of my box.
Oh well, at least it is my own box?
I was starting to wonder; why all this attention to me?
Why were I here?
What did they have in mind for me?
Is there a purpose for keeping me alone?
I had no clue.
What I have is the box, my loneliness, and the bottle.
Aside from that, there is the cat, the feline, and the surgeon,
but I’m under most of that time.
Did I forget the new cart?
It was after all for me?

I woke up, earlier then I used to.
Something disturbed my sleep, something that shouldn’t be there.
At least that’s what I thought, up until now, that is.
Now I have a tail.
Guess it makes sense, since I’m still a pony.
That’s what I think of myself as.
It’s my self image.
Every day, I’m feeling this deeper and deeper.
I’m also finding the missing details,
all the more distressing every day.
Every day, I’m once more faced with what I don’t have.
Now I found my tail.
It’s still just hanging limp behind me.
Still, the fact that it’s there is a sense of joy.
I have a tail.
Imagine I’d have it moving in no time, I ponder.
At least now I have a tail.
I had the time to make several laps around my box,
before Kiira was back with the bottle with my water.
Today, she left me after I handed the bottle over.
With that, I was alone, once more.
Now I’m left pondering my situation.
I guess most of my body is looking good..
Though I’d feel much better, if only I had a pair of fore hooves.
Would make it look fairly acceptable to me.
Ofcause, I need to learn how to move my tail.
Aside from that, I have no idea about the internal organs.
Or their functioning.

The tail had finally grown enough to be ready.
Not it is time to graft it onto her behind.
Kiira finally came back with Ponyo.
Now I have Ponyo for the next surgery, she needs her tail.
Only she probably haven’t quit started to miss the tail,
she never quit had.
She just take her place, waiting.
I’m placing the clear mask over her muzzle, waiting,
while she slowly breath.
After a while, I can see her eyes slowly close.
Her heart rate as well as breathing,
is below the level considered conscious.
Shortly aster I had confirmed she was fully under,
it was time to start.
Surgery can be tricky,
you have a time you have to be keeping track of.
Now I pick up the scalpel, aims it at the end of her spine,
then makes the cut.
Once I had opened up, it’s time to prepare her spine,
this also demands a small incision.
Then I remove a small part of the bone from the tip of the spine.
Now connecting the nerves,
before continuing with muscles and other tissues.
From there, I finish with sealing her skin together.
With that, she’s good to go.
She can discover her new tail on her own.

Slowly, and very carefully, I climb up, into the cart.
After roughly a minute, I had managed to get up, into the cart.
This does feel good.
Maybe a bit too good, since I’ll not be riding this again.
From there, it’s only too easy to move my behind to the seat.
Even though there is a whole for a tail, something I’m missing.
Once I sit comfortably, she start to move forwards.
This doesn’t feel too bad.
Guess you could even call it comfortable.
Since she know her way around here,
she can hold a more even speed, as she continue along the path.
No screeching stops, and no sliding wheels.
Still, she manage to maintain a good speed.
She even points out what’s where along the ride.
After a while, a very good while at that,
but we were back where we had stated.
Just outside my box.
She had shown me the entire barn.
Or so I think.
I managed to climb out on my own.
Then I walked back into my box

I seems to have slept all day.
Apparently, I also slept all night.
Must have been very tired the other day?
Now Kiira was back, most likely is morning.
Ofcause, she had a bottle with her.
She handed it over.
I enjoy its content, as I drink it.
“Morning, Kiira!” I say.
“Morning, Ponyo!” Kiira replies.
Then there is something in her eye.
“There is something more?” I ask.
“Yes, your cart came the other day.
I guess you’d like to see it.
You’re still too week to pull it, or so I’m told!” she said.
“A cart, for me?
Yes, I have nothing better to do.
I’d love to see it!” I reply.
She leads me out of my box.
There it is, my very own cart.
She had placed it just a little bit away from my box
I guess it is exactly what I should expect out of it.
The steel frame is exactly what a cart is supposed to be.
“It looks like a pony cart!” I pointed out.
“Yes, it is, and it is yours.
I’m told it was adapted and adjusted to your exact measurements.
It will only carry a single passenger.
This time you’d be conscious!” Kiira stated.
“You suggest I can sit in this?” I ask.
Yes, but I fear you will not have the chance,
to sit in it all that many times now.
Once you are through the last critical surgery,
I’ll have to carry you every time,
from now on.
As convenient as it was, even if it doesn’t fit me very well.
You’re not exactly weightless, you know!” Kiira teased.
“I’m not?” I asked, making a big thing out of it,
incapable of making the silly face,
I’d had done before I had my face enhanced.
“No, sadly not.
But then, you’d have some problems if you were.
You wouldn’t exactly be a very good pony either,
if you were!” Kiira kidded me.
I helped Kiira with my new cart, then slipped up, into the seat.
Maybe for the last time.
Or that’s what I was expecting.
Ofcause, it was good to know what it would feel like.
Even if it wasn’t meant for me.
I wasn’t supposed to ever use it this way.
Would be something that may haunt me for the rest of my days?

“Morn’ Morn’, Ponyo.
Rise and shine, it’s a bright new day!” I greet her.
For a moment she was just looking at me.
Then she looked down on herself for a good long moment,
before looking up again, replying; “Morning!”
Guess she wasn’t quit herself just yet.
With that, I handed her the bottle.
She soon accepted it, before starting to drink.
This part had almost been an established ritual by now.
Guess I don’t mind.
As she finished the bottle off,
she absent-mindedly left it on the floor.
I pick it up, just before I see her sitting down once more.
Once I have the bottle, I can leave.
“Guess I’m a bit too tired for the grasses!” Ponyo stated.
I leave her, and close the door.

I woke up on my back.
That’s no surprise.
I use to sleep on my back these days.
This was not uncommon.
What struck me, once I had gathered myself sufficiently,
was the pose my legs maintained.
My hips are much the same, possibly slightly larger,
but not more then I can take.
What was odd, or out of place, is my shorter thighs.
I can only describe my legs as distinctly equine now.
Guess that completes the image, from my waist down.
I’ll need larger hips soon enough, I guess.
Maybe I shouldn’t complain, it looks good.
I feel no different from before.
No more then when I had my lower legs changed.
This only helped me to identify as Ponyo.

I had just closed the massive wooden door behind me.
Now I start to feel strange, lonely.
There was no one there.
I suddenly has a Spartan feel to it.
Not really much for that Spartan look,
I like to see furniture around me.
This room was not all that large, and all I found was a sofa.
The room has windows to one side, the south I think.
There were more doors.
I had chosen to open one of them,
the room was entirely devoid of furniture.
What I found was just two girls.
One of which I know, she was frozen in place.
I imagine she hadn’t stood there for too long.
Her eyes wide open, so I wave at her.
She closes her eyes, then open them once more.
For a moment, it’s as if she tried to speak,
but she is as silent as the walls.
The other girls moves, not exactly walks.
She’s on all four.
I can see she was a girl, but barely.

I had just picked up the new cart for Ponyo,
As it turned out, I brought it with me to the surgeon,
where I was to pick up Ponyo.
Guess I could wait a moment.
Staying outside the theatre till I have word the surgery is finished.
It’s just a matter of waiting, and her the signal finally came.
I open the door, then walk in, pulling the cart with me.
This cart was designed for equines, and adjusted for Ponyo.
That doesn’t make it impossible for me to use it.
Just this once.
We want her to wake up in her own box, this is the best way.
Maybe they make a cart for me soon,
since I’ve been pulling her back to her box every time.
Even if her weight is not a big problem,
what if she got hurt when I take her back?
Considering I’m taking her back after critical surgery.
Guess you could say I feel better, having her in the cart,
as I take her home.
Once she is safely seated in the cart, I pull her all the way back.
After that, I just take her out of the cart, placing her on her back.
Leaving her on her back.

Kiira had just pulled Ponyo back to me once more.
Just as she had been instructed.
Ofcause yet more alterations of Ponyo was called for,
there are still several sessions of hard work ahead of me.
Right now, I have to remove a few more bones,
and then replace them.
This only required me to cut up her lower body.
Which I set off to do, right after she once more went under.
Seems she go down easily enough every time,
suggesting the drug works on her.
Holding the scalpel, as I place it hen her hips, pressing it down,
taking me all the way down.
From there, I pull if down along her body,
splitting the skin and muscles.
After that, I make way sorting organs, to the bones.
Avoiding every artery, vein, and organs not tu hurt her.
Once the bone is freed, I disconnect the hip bone on the top.
Now freeing her original bones,
from where I connected the original transplants.
After that, I slip in the new transplant, replacing the old bones.
Slipping her new bones is taking much more time,
then it did when I had the first part done.
I have to stay clear of her internal organs this time,
not just a few arteries.
Once the new replacement is in place,
I have to make the parts fit together.
I use the new organic glue, makes then hold together securely.
Also keep her from adverse reactions, just in case of allergy.
Just as well as staying on the none toxic side.
Like easily stick to like.
Now I attach the muscles to their pre-chosen positions.
From there, I make sure her organs stay undisturbed,
and seal her skin firmly.
With that, she’s good to go.

After I woke up, she’s back with the bottle.
I take my time, emptying the bottle.
She now take the bottle with her out,
I have no further use with an empty bottle.
At least now she could refill it for me.
This way, I’d have the bottle back tomorrow.
Or so I think.
She always came to me with the new bottle every day.
This is what my memory tell me.
I rarely saw her more then once a day.
Not that I mind, she’s a cat, a feline.
I want to have other ponies here.
Strange how perspective changes over time.
I had been only a few days, and I already distinguish between me,
and the other girl here.
All because she has a feline look, not to mention manners?
Not that I had long to consider.
She was back in my box before I knew it.
“Come, there is something you should want to see!”
Kiira pointed out
“I have nothing better to do!” I replied, and promptly followed her,
as she guided me through the maze this barn is,
since I’ve not learned to find my way.
After a while, we got to a new door, just a massive wooden door.
Kiira managed to open this door, as the others earlier.
“Grass!” Kiira pointed out to me.
She just stand beside the door, waiting, as if expecting something.
I go out.
There is indeed the grasses, just as promised.
In a moment, I find myself trotting around on the grass.
It’s green, just like grass should be.
I can see, no pony have been here for ages.
At least not this year.
Would have expected I wouldn’t feel the grasses now.
Only I couldn’t have been more wrong.
The difference is that it doesn’t feel the same at all.
What I couldn’t feel was the floor indoors, smooth as it is.
Something in the experience made me feel alive.
Still, I can’t help finding the borders of the pasture restrictive.
I made my best, to enjoy the time out on the grasses.
The sensation is a sweet surprise I hadn’t exactly expected.
A hard, smooth floor had made me expect to feel the same here.
Every step give me the sense of fresh grasses.
Now I can finally get used to my new hooves.
I had only been walking around in my box.
Then the few steps I had taken to the home of the feline.
Only time is not eternal.
Time came and went, then I went back in.
Even though I was a bit tired, from running around.
That’s hardly cause enough to go back in.
Kiira then led me back to my box.

I had just entered the room, it apparently is empty when I enter.
There is space for me to leave my clothes in the hall.
Guess I can as well leave my out doors clothes here, before I enter.
Strangely, I can’t her her,
but I suddenly here another noise from another room.
Whom ever it was, I’d imagine, it is a friend she invited,
who chose another door in.
This home seems to have several entries, which is all very much fun.
As I stand here, listening and waiting something happened.
I can feel it, just not quit place what the change was.
Ofcause I had to slip my shoes off, placing them on the shelf,
to the side of the other shoes.
I imagine my friend did had plenty of shoes.
She love buying shoes, I know her well enough to say.
Since the shoes is all I had worn, I needed to take off,
before entering her home, I’m prepared to go in.
The message stated that I was to go right in.
Only now I notice something, my shin is so soft, smooth and shiny.
What had happened, seems to be it turned all rubbery.
I can detect nothing more.
Now I open the door.
As I spill into the room, looking like a living room, I wear only socks,
panties, a top, and a skirt.

Once I had emptied the bottle,
I handed it back to the feline who came with it.
Ofcause she left me, as I had left the bottle in her paws.
I feel tired, I need to rest.
With that,
I’m only too happy,
to have a chance to get back to resting on my back.
This way, I spent most of the day.
I just had some water, late before I went back to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, my cat was back with the bottle.
Just like every morning, I drank its content.
After that, she left me in my box again.
For a while, I just sate there,
reflecting on that I hadn’t had a single dream this night.
The other memories, or what ever they were,
had also left me alone.
Now I sat in the corner of the box for a while.
The corner where I use to have my head, when I sleep.
From there I can see the door, when it opens up.
Only now, my hands came over my belly,
that’s when I noticed what had happened the other day,
when I was out.
I had failed to notice, basically, because the change is so small.
Only small doesn’t mean insignificant.
My jigglies ate much the same,
but the nibbles I found was lower on my belly.
To be exact, they’re slightly below the belly bottom.
Or rather, where it had been, up till the day they removed it.
I never cared for it, or paid any attention to the navel,
it’s just an interruption to the smooth skin on my belly.
What ever that was good for?
I really have no clue,
didn’t exactly look for a reason to why it’s actually there.
Now I don’t have it.
Not that I was mourning the loss.
What I had, oh so close to where it had been was move interesting.
No idea how they came to be there.
How it’s even possible to sprout a pair of extra nibbles.
Now I have them.
Only they’re not like the once I have on my jigglies,
there is something that set them apart.
Incidentally, I noticed, I actually do feel the new nibbles.
They’re not just there for show.
Since I feel them, I really don’t mind them.
With that, I lean back, laying on my back for a while.
From there, I place my right hand on the new nibble.
My left hand purposefully find the nibble on my chest.
I don’t feel much of difference between how my jigglies felt earlier.
They’re pretty much the same.
The nibbles is just as sensitive as it ever were,
or possibly a bit more.
That’s when the chock hit home.
My new nibble sends me shivering from the sensations.
I certainly never had that sensation ever before.
Soon both my hands are on my belly.
My fingers playing with both my new nibbles.
I find myself incapable of letting go.
Minutes later, I feel moist on the top of my nibbles.
Soon after that I know I’m wet.
I dare not stop playing.
Then it hit home,
and the first drops of juices make my nibbles slippery.
After that,
I only know I was playing till I couldn’t quit hold my hands in place.
I was shivering.

I had been invited to a friend, who had just moved to a new home.
Or that’s what the message told me.
She had supplied me with the address of the villa,
had had move into.
What was to befall upon me, once there, I had no clue.
She had only invited me,
she had not told me more then that.
I like to visit my friends, thus I could but come, visiting her.
She had after all asked me.
Soon enough, I stand at her door, just as she told me.
I was invited in, so I open the door, slipping inside.
This is when the surprise hit me, and hit me hard.
Just that I did not notice it right away.
The first change was hard to notice.
I had had an itch for half a minute.
Then the changes had begun, only I had not noticed.
Guess I had not known it happened,
not suspecting it could actually happen.
I only wear a top, panties and a skirt,
aside from the stockings and shoes,
The shoes I take off, before I am about to enter her home.
Aside from that, I keep my clothes on,
guess I’m not comfortable with nudity.
Now my skin was turning into a shiny rubbery hide.
It’s not uncomfortable, I guess I could grow to like it.
Once the itch was over, there was no reversal of the changes,
so it did not change anything, if I go in to see her.
Ofcause, she’d have a chock, when she see me.
Only the chock was mine, when I finally did see her,
rather then hear her.
She had always been a loud girl, talkative and opinionated, like few.
Now I couldn’t hear her, she did not say a word.
Guess I should be happy I slipped out of my shoes,
as my feet soon started to change.
My stockings are flexible enough, not to get ruined,
as my feet changed and my toes turned into hooves.
Once these changes started to show, I pulled my stockings off,
on reflex.
Now I can clearly see my blue hooves,
my white socks and my black hide.
With this change, my pose came with it.
Slowly, the changes moved up my legs, and now I can’t deny it.
Curiously, I looked down, following the changes.
Still avoiding to touch the changed hide with my fingers.
Was that fear of realising it was true, or finding it sped up,
or slowed down?
Not sure which’d be worst.
Or are either worse then it is now?
Either way, the changes are steadily progressing upwards.
After a while,
I had forgotten about the seemingly empty house,
I heard no sounds from.
A silent house is just a house.
That doesn’t keep you on edge.
Not when you’re busy changing into something you never were.
The changes soon slipped past my hips.
As it slipped over my waist,
I could see my belly bottom simply vanished.
Just that the changes to my body is next to nothing.
I only felt my jigglies firm up, but also got an entire size smaller.
I’m sure I was a C before,
now I know it is certainly nothing more then a B.
For some reason, I feel comfortable about it.
They’re not too small as they are.
I still feel I have them much like before.
Tough my nibbles did grow quit a bit.
Just that I never had examined them enough,
to say exactly how much they actually changed.
I still love the pinkish hue my nibbles have now.
As the changes moved past my neck,
the really interesting changes came up.
First my jaws grows, to allow for me to develop a muzzle.
Not a very long muzzle, just an inch longer then my nose had been,
My nose never was all that large before.
I had had a few complements on my cute little nose.
Now that’d be to en end.
On the other hoof, I guess they’d notice my muzzle just as easily.
As if they could miss it, if they see my face now?
My nostrils moved a bit to the sides, as my muzzle developed.
Now my eyes moves a bit to the sides,
just beyond the corners of my head,
allowing me to have a wider perspective on things around me.
Guess I could get used to that.
Now, as my eyes changed,
I suddenly could see almost all the way around my head, all at once.
That’s something I’d have to get used to,
even more so, considering I only have a good depth perception,
on a small segment just before me.
Ofcause, now the scents had hit me, so acute it almost hurt.
Thankfully, I had not worn a perfume today.
The room I’m in, is close to odourless, even now.
Still, now I can feel the scent of the friend I had gotten here to see,
As my eyes had stopped changing,
my ears moved up to the top of my head.
Then, they also changed, to acquire an equine form.
I even can move them, in the very same equine fashion.
With that, I have as acute hearing as my sight is,
not to mention how acute the scents are.
I never noticed how my heart was growing,
to reach the equine standards.
At the same time, other organs also changed.
Adapting for what was to pass for an equine life.
After the internal organs had adapted, adjusted,
my arms started to change.
This ended with my hands,
as my fingers soon had turned into a pair of cloven hooves.
Only my thumbs seems not to have taken part of the change.
Still, they had changed, now more supple then before,
my nails longer then earlier too.
My finely sculpted nails,
looks as if I had just painted them with my favourite lacquer.
I’s that special electric metallic blue, that shimmers so nicely,
when it has set properly.
All my four hooves are the very same.
This colour brings out the curves,
so well I could almost cry right there and then.

Finally the morning is here.
I always love them.
Now I pick up a replacement bottle, taking it with me, as I go.
Ofcause I head to the same box today, as every day.
Ponyo needs to have something to eat.
I always carry her bottle, from the very first time.
Ofcause, I’m the only one here who can care for the job.
There are none other like me.
For now, suits me just right.
I don’t exactly have enough work,
to warrant another feline sharing it with.
Besides, I like to have this pony for myself.
Maybe she like to have me for herself too.
I was not about to ask her today,
not because I had too much to do, or because she had.
Just don’t feel the need to ask.
As if I’d not have the work they tell me to do.
Which, at the moment is to deliver her bottle.
That’s exactly what I’m doing now, since I was opening her door.
I could see her on the bed, she had just woken up
She never was in a hurry before, not here, and certainly not now.
Thus I walked in, then handed her the bottle.
Now I can see her open it, before drinking,
having her fill, as she finally empties it.
That’s the bottle of the day.
After she handed me the bottle, I carry it back out of her room.
With that, she’s once again alone.

As I woke up in my box, I still had some recollections of a dream,
mixed up with memories from my life, or was that really my life?
Some of them were containing people,
from what would seem like another world.
All these girls walking around in high heels, all dressed in red.
They all had named starting with an a,
or that’s what she could say?
Then there were other recollections, a cat, a feline girl,
helping her.
She had always been there.
These were resent memories, r so I had to believe.
What else could they possibly be?
Then there was this strange memory, just over a week old,
or so it felt like.
This was the clearest memory where the cat had not been.
I had always had that girl with me, only her name was Kiira,
she’s a cat.
In this particular memory, she had been missing.
If she had been there, she would not had allowed me to fall,
and get into trouble.
That much I was certain of.
Then came other memories, or recollections.
Others just like herself, other ponies.
Only she wasn’t a pony.
At least not yet.
Then came the memory where she had been stuck in Kiiras room.
Despite myself, I had enjoyed that.
Memories were swarming me, buzzing like bees in my head.
Slowly they vanished, one by one.
Life came into order.
Even the dream went away.
The ponies were not there, not now.
Suddenly the door to my room went open.
Or rather, as the memory came back, it’s my box.
With that,
the last of my memories and recollections had faded away,
vanished into thin air.
Just as well.
There all there, but I’m free to live on now.

“Where did she go?” Amy asked.
“Not a clue!” Addriana replied.
“Guess she’s mia, Missing In Action!” Amy suggested.
“Yeah, I guess.
Not like it’s the first.
Some just aren’t cut out to be with us.
Tough luck for her, though!” Alia pondered.
“She was the last out, but we couldn’t slow down,
or stop!” Amy concluded.
“Life is not easy on the week here.
Not in these hoods!” Amy pointed out.
“No, they never were.
Not on us girls.
We’re A-Girls, we have to stand tough!” Alia said.

While I was at it,
I had taken the liberty to use up more of the cells,
I got from the navel.
These cells are as if they had been grown for the purpose.
A good set of stem cells.
These should be what I need to complete every organ,
I could ever possibly need for her now.
She’d need a new heart soon, I need to have one, before that.
A heart her body will not reject, that is.
I’ll also need quantities of cells,
when I’m going to build up her mound to the desired size and looks.
She’ll enjoy what I’ll make out of it,
when she’s to explore it after I’m done.
Functionality is crucial, it’s vital.
Without it, she’d never function properly.
I want her to have a good life here, for as long as she’d be with us.
We still have a culture of cells for her growing.
There will be further alterations later on.
All the internal organs are all growing nicely,
awaiting the day I’ll insert them, pulling her old once out.
We believe she will accept them as they are now,
but we will make preparations, just in case.
Then we need to have new organs ready for implantation,
if and when it would happen.
I hope we get this down to the art,
before we’re going to try the next girl, though.
Thankfully, there are none coming forth here just yet.
Once I have perfected her internally, I’m going to cover her up.
Then I need to have her new skin ready.
Thus making a minimum of scares to work with patching up.

I had scheduled a new operation for our first pony, Ponyo today.
Our feline had brought her in, now I can get to work.
The pony went under without as much as a hitch.
Once the pony is under,
the feline leaves for other duties elsewhere.
These are none of my concern, or problems.
Now I have work to perform.
Surgery is as much an art, as it is science.
I’m proud of my work, the accomplishments I make.
There is a schedule for what changes are due.
Right now, her chest is next.
My teachers taught me all I need to know, how to hold the knife,
how to sew skin together.
Her jigglies already very close to the ideal size,
there is very little to do with them.
Still, I have to make sure they are exactly right.
For the size, that mean sucking out some of the tissue inside.
This was always easy enough to take care of, as a matter of fact,
it’s already done.
Now, if I could have her a set of equine nibbles.
We had prepared her new set of nibbles,
they had grown since I removed her navel.
All we needed to do, was to mix the genetic materials,
with that of the equine we had in mind.
This is all simple, really, only we set up several batches,
just to be sure it got just right.
Considering this is the first girl,
I need to know it turns out as intended.
From there, I had the cells stimulated to turn out as nibbles.
After that, we had watched them grow.
Now I graft them to the appropriate spots in her belly,
inches below where she had had her belly bottom.
Once I had spotted the correct alignment, it’s easy.
Everything connected as intended.
I hear my aid mentioning,
we still have half an hour without adding drip.
Only now, there is little left to do.
Her jigglies and nibbles all in place, in the desired size and form.
It’s all patched up.
“Guess this’d make it a wrap!” I comment, absent-mindedly,
as the work is finished.

I carried her out of her box, while she still was sleeping today.
Was told I was to carry her early today, so I did.
Once I had carried her into the surgeons room,
I placed her on the bed.
There she was once more put under.
Her pulls went down considerably,
and her breathing slowed down as well.
I could hear her breath, and her heart clearly is still beating.
All her vital signs stable on the screen.
That’s good, since we had expected nothing, no problems by now.
It’s after all not the first time.
Usually, complications come the first time.
Since no complication occurred the first time, and not the second,
none is expected n ow of later.
Once her signs had settled I left the room,
leaving the surgeon to do the job.

As my paw moved forwards, I was where I am.
Stuck in place.
Then my fare paws moved too far ahead before me,
and I lost balance.
Falling forwards the only option remaining to me.
With that, I could but lean over heavily on my fare paws.
Both paws soon sank into the mud.
All the way to the bottom.
Now, that locked me in place.
No turning back, there was no way up the way I came.
Pondering if I was looking as if I had been dipped in the chocolate,
the mud looked like now?
Sadly, the scent did not come with it.
I couldn’t even slide a single paw anywhere now.
That told me I had sunk too far.
To the bottom of the pit, as it were.
What now?
Am I stuck like this?

I tried to lift my paws, one at the time, but to no avail.
They refused to come out of the mud.
Can’t stretch my back further.
My paws, every last one of them, they’re all stuck in place.
Slowly trying to slide my paws this way and that.
None is getting up, not as much as an inch.
Just did not budge at all.
Only I managed to slide forwards.
Not all that much, but still.

Before I manage to stop, my other paw takes a step forwards.
Only to sink in together with the other.
Soon both my hind paws are well under the surface of the mud.
For a while, I try to struggle against sinking, finding it futile.
Just as my paws hit the bottom of the thickness,
I find my fore paws hit the surface.
Since I can sink no further, and I’m standing upright,
my fore paws are not sucked in very far.
For an instant, I think my gloves would come off.
They stay on, clinging to my arms fiercely.
The mud only retch up to an inch over my paws, but that’s enough.
My paws refuse to get loose, to get out of the mud.
Looking closer, the mud is exactly the colour of chocolate.
Only the smell is not quit the same.
As a matter of fact, I feel no scent at all from the mud.
That’s strange.
Considering the intensity of scents around me, the acute sensitivity.

Slowly, I wake up, early in the morning, it’s quiet, still.
I just feel the scents of the feline who were here the other day.
Ofcause my own scents linger, but I’m getting used to these.
The door stay closed, and the feline doesn’t come, I’m alone.
Since I was growing thirsty during the night,
I was looking for the bottle.
I found it on the other side of the door,
exactly where she had placed it.
At first I was about to simply drink it all.
Or so I thought.
After a while, I changed my mind.
Only I felt my belly filling up.
Had not considered just how large the bottle is.
Is this not the same bottle?
Seems like the content is richer,
then what was in the bottle the other day.
Like this, I take the entire day to empty the bottle.
As I sipped the last drop, I started to feel sleepy.
I move over to the other side of the door, where I use to sleep.
Soon after that, I found myself sleeping.

Later I woke up, was this the same day, or the next day,
I had no clue.
There is no way to see when it is,
or even know what day it was here.
She did not fail me, since she came, opened the door, silently.
Then gave me a bottle of water.
I drank.
While I drank, she was working vigorously.
Not that I saw it, but I guess the noises couldn’t quit escape me?
Before she left, I could see she had installed a bottle on the wall.
Aside from that, everything was exactly the same.
What ever this would signify, I had no clue.
Only I had my fill of water, so I did not care at the moment.
Just after she left, I started to loose interest all together.
Starting to feel drowsy.
I then curled up in the corner, then simply dowsed off, into sleep.

I had walked several feet along the path.
There was a patch where the grass was gone, for some reason.
Then I decided to walk there.
Leaving the path, placing my paws in the wet.
Never had a problem with water before, I love bathing,
and have a hot shower in the morning,
This made it make perfect sense,
to walk out over the field where the grasses was gone.
At first, it was but an inch or two of water.
Soon it had turned into mud.
Only now something feline came over me, I did not know,
or think more of it.
Then, suddenly my paw just stuck, and started to sink in.

There was no problems opening the door.
Ofcause I had not expected it.
I open the door every day, so that I can walk out.
So far, it all goes to plan, I love the feel of the steps,
out of my home.
Now I stepped down on the stone plates,
leading away from the house.
There is a path towards the back,
then it leads around the house to both right and left,
leading to the other path from the front door, to the road.
To the left of the path into the back of the garden,
the grasses are growing wet.
I momentarily stopped at the corner of the path.
Taking a few steps along the path, stopping at the side,
slowly dipping my right fore paw in the water.
At first it felt slightly cold,
then it started to feel warmer as I got used to it.

Since my fingers met on the opposite sides,
there was little to no point in pressing further.
My hands enjoyed the position, maybe because of the novelty.
Or was there something else?
I still do enjoy the position, I can hold her firmly.
Though I chose to ignore that she still had the control.
For all I know, it is she who will let me go, when we’ve had our fun.
Then my hands decided to move further back.
I found her tail, smooth, glistering back.
Not really surprising, I thought.
My hands soon decided to explore her tail instead,
even if it means I had to hold on very tight to her.
Guess that did not bother me, all that much.
“I love your tail!” soon came over my lips.
The I was making a good neigh,
in place of what used to be a giggle.
Maybe the sounds are not quit as far apart as I had imagined,
after all.
She did not seem to mind, as a matter of fact,
she made clear signs of enjoying it.
I hadn’t quit expected.
All the cats I’ve known of,
want you to keep your hands well away from their tails.
Only not this particular feline.
Guess a equine girl is no competition for a feline girl, or vice versa?
That’s always comforting.
After a while,
I realised that her tail had moved up over her shoulder,
closing in on my muzzle.
Suddenly an urge came over me.
I just had to do it, but would her tail come close enough?
Then her tail slipped into my mouth, strange as it may seem.
It comes with a rubbery flavour, but it still feels feline.
After a while, I let go of her tail,
moving my hands along the lower back,
all the way to the crack.
From there my hands move down along her thighs.
First now I realise, she had been placing her paws on my jigglies.
Not sure why I did not notice it earlier.
Considering how good it made me feel.
Now I realised, just how much my own nibbles had grown.
She really know how to make them grow,
I never know they could.
I then felt a leak, fluids flowing out from between my legs.
As the juices had passed my hooves, down to the floor,
I passed out.

I had just bought myself a home, now I had arrived at the address.
Once I had parked my car, I walk up to the front door.
I open the door, then enter the hall, momentarily stop,
while looking around.
There is but spares, or rather Spartan furniture,
somewhere to place shoes,
and hats.
Naturally, I have no hat.
Why’d I possibly wear a hat for?
Since I was going out, out of the city, that is,
I’m not wearing heels.
Just regular shoes, I take them off, putting them in place.
Now I feel a strange sensation, was that an itch?
After a short while, there is no more itch.
The itch had subsided, and I thought nothing more off it.
Only this was when it happened.
My lips melted away, thus sealing my mouth shut.
I’m effectively rendered mute.
Can’t speak, if you have no mouth.

Once I had examined the items within the package,
I felt this urge to try it on.
Weather is is a present, or not, I just had to try it on.
Caution to the four winds.
I started with the stockings.
Only had to pull off my clothes first.
I was walking lightly dressed, the top, the skirt,
the panties and socks all went into a pile on the side.
With that, I slipped the stockings on, once I had lubed them up.
There was expressed instruction, I had followed them,
and lubed it all up.
My new stockings really did feel as tight as they looked.
They did nonetheless slip on easily enough, lubed up as they are.
From there, I moved on to the bathing suit, as it would look like.
I soon have it cover my entire body.
This is just as tight, but with the help of the lube,
it’s surprisingly easy to slip into.
The ears did not require lube, neither does the mask,
I put them on.
From now on, the rest is a breeze, just the gloves left.
These slips on easily enough.
With that, I have finished trying on the gift.
Only I feel an unexpected urge to go out.

I had gotten the box in, cutting the wrappers up.
With that, I cut the seal open, before bending up the box.
From there, I can see what is in, what’s the content.
Only I had not quit realised,
I did not yet know who sent the package.
What if it wasn’t an actual gift for my big day?
I found a pair of particularly long stockings, and gloves.
Had I looked closer, examined them, I’d had found them strange,
and unusual.
There also was what I take for a bathing suit in the package.
Aside from that, there is a partial mask, and a pair of cat ears.
The cat ears are on what looks like a tiara,
something for a “Ms beauty” contest.
Not sure why they were in the package, but there they are.
For some reason, the garments are uncommonly tight,
and a lube came with it.
Claimed it was making it easier to slip into the clothes.
Then there is this one final item, I take for a necklace.
Even though it could also be something,
you hang around the neck of a cat.

The package had arrived.
Still, it is before I had expected any packages.
It’s not quit the date, it isn’t my birthday.
I take these dates seriously.
If someone send the package off too early,
it would not count as high to me.
Personal delivery always count highest to me,
since it is the thought.

She had not carried anything aside from the two bottles with her.
I could clearly see her tight fitting garments she is wearing.
These are the very same she had been wearing,
every time I had seen her.
Or she had more garments looking exactly the same.
The shiny material her garments are made out of,
couldn’t quit help but stick out.
She wear a pair of black gloves, not to mention a pair of stockings.
These are very shiny, covering her arms and legs all the way up.
I get a catlike sense from her, a very feline quality.
Now I can even sense the feline scent from her.
For an instant, I wanted to reach out my hand, touching her.
Something then hold me back,
something I just can’t quit put my finger to.
She also wear a clear top, and a pair of white panties.
We followed the path to the end.
There she opened a small side door, leading me in, to follow her.
I followed her down the rabbit whole,
even though she’s more of the feline to me.
It’s an ‘on all fours passage’, she offered me.
What if this is the only way in there?
Soon she stopped before me, pushing an unseen door in.
I followed her in, inside.
The walls are all black, smooth, and very shiny too.
Not quit my home, but I don’t complain.
Guess it is not such a bad place to live,
even if it is a bit small to me.
I did not say.
She was standing in the inner corner of the room.
Her home, if that’s what it is, could be called a feline den.
I felt a sign of excitement on her scent.
Couldn’t help but move towards her.
First as I came close to her, I could see,
what I had managed to ignore.
She take my hands in hers, lifting them up towards her upper torso.
Standing still, as she moved my hands,
I don’t notice what was about to happen.
“Please, explore me!” Kiira tell me, almost as an instruction.
As her hands move aside, I start to move my hands freely.
She then let her hands fall to the sides.
My hands now squarely on her chest, just below her jigglies.
Guess it just isn’t the same to explore someone else,
aside from the fact that there isn’t the limitations,
of where your hands could go, like when you explore yourself.
My hands was hesitating, just under her jigglies.
They felt just like my own, so far.
“Don’t hesitate, Ponyo!” Kiira demanded.
My hands instantly froze.
“N-n-n oo! I stammered.
I then felt her warm hands on my waist,
slowly pulling me a bit closer.
“There is nothing to fear, you should enjoy it!” Kiira suggested
My hands slowly started to move, first slightly to the sides,
then upwards, towards the top of her jigglies.
“It’s not like you’re going to leave here any time soon, Ponyo,
so get used to it.
Besides, you can’t even move out of the very spot,
where you stand right now.
Even if you can’t enjoy it, I certainly want to!” Kiira pointed out,
with no uncertainty at all.
My hands moved back down, but towards her back,
as I embraced her.
Then I tentatively tried to lift my feet, or rather hooves,
first the right, then the left, but to no avail, but to prove her right.
How could she have known?
I just couldn’t ask, could I?
Dare not at the moment.
Maybe she would tell?
Still no clue.
Nonetheless, I was stuck in place.
As my hands moved slowly on her back,
I could clearly hear a new sound from her.
Could I believe what I thought I heard?
Even though I had defined her as feline, this was a surprise to me.
There was a purring, and it was most definitely getting louder now.
A noise I had not expected, but it is familiar.
Maybe it confirmed my first, initial assessment of the girl?
She clearly is the feline I had taken her for.
In some ways, this would change so many things.
Still it changed nothing, she was who she was,
and had already done what she had done.
There can be no denying it, how could it?
I felt her take a step closer to me, pressing herself up against me.
No escape, since I’m stuck.
How ever hard she would press herself up against me,
my hooves still would stick to the position,
I would still stand in place.
Slowly my hands moved on her back.
Then I moved my hands back forwards, for some reason,
I wanted to feel her.
There is something about how her jigglies felt, something I enjoyed.
Not sure why, but that’s how I feel.
For a while, my hands move about on the top of her jigglies.
My fingers squeeze a bit, to get a better feel for what’s before me.
Now I find myself liking what she feels like.
There is no words, I simply can’t explain, not even to myself.
Let alone to her, how could I?
Do I want to?
Even though it’d be convenient,
to understand the feelings for myself.
I don’t, and that’s the end of it, at least for now.
As I kept my hands on her jigglies, I could clearly feel her nibbles.
Large as they were, they started to grow,
considerably before I had moved my hands away from her jigglies.
If I did not know better, and I’m not sure if I do,
I could swear I felt moist from the tip of her nibbles.
Couldn’t stop to examine, not right now, would I even dare?
She said nothing, just purred.
My hands slowly moved down, tentatively, to explore further.
Not to miss something, just because I had found the obvious.
Wherein the feline essence is stemming from, I have no clue.
Maybe, just maybe,
it’s not quit as important as one may have imagined.
I do not care.
Why?
What I know?
I can clearly sense the presence of her feline essence.
Not just the scent, but her gait, the way she moves,
as well as the very way she feels to the touch.
Doesn’t take a fur to make a feline.
In this case, it would have been in the way, a simple hindrance.
An annoyance.
We don’t want that.
Despite myself, the place, I find myself liking her.
Just the way she is.
Maybe because a barn needs a few felines, a few cats.
I don’t want to know why.
The cat, the feline is here with me.
Guess she showed me a part of the barn,
I hadn’t quit expected to see.
A way to bind me to the spot, I had not quit expected.
Bound to the spot,
since my hooves stick to the floor of what seems to be her home.
My hands are still free to move, I still have hands.
Feeling what she is, moving my hands down her chest,
sliding down to her smooth belly.
There I find my hands stop, not just slow down.
A lack of the bellybutton, there is no navel whatsoever to be found.
Just like me.
By choice, or by force, I had no clue.
At this time, I did not reflect on this part.
Easily holding my fingers around her waist, narrow as it is.
Not that my fingers are all that long, or thin and supple.
My hands now moving on, sliding back, down.
Her purring tell me all I need to know.
Just listening in on the pitch, her sounds.
Never knew I could hear so much from such faint sounds.

She had tucked away both the two bottles, since they’re empty.
Then she signalled for me to come with her.
This would be my first time outside of my box.
A girl had been outside, only that’s not me.
That girl did not have hooves, I have, with that,
she couldn’t have been me.
From behind, that girl may have recognised me,
but I’d never recognise her.
“Come with me, Ponyo!” Kiira told me.
Ofcause I was to follow her.
“Yes!” I replied.
She had promptly led me further in, into the barn I was living in.
The barn I was not to leave again.
“I hope you will enjoy your life here!” Kiira told me.
“Me too!” I agreed, nodding my head.
First now I noticed what she was wearing.

Just as my hands slump back to my sides, I hear something.
Is that the girl who was here with my water the other day?
Since it is the first day after my face had changed,
I have no reference.
I had never seen,
heard or sensed any scents here I had reflected over.
This was the first time I actually had noticed it.
She had simply been there before I had time to notice her before.
Now I had heard her, or at least,
that’s what I thought was what I heard.
Then I also felt her scent.
At least I can rely on her coming with water to me, every day.
She has done that every day I’ve been here.
I couldn’t even imagine,
she would stop coming with water to me every day.
Oh, and here she comes.
She once more is back, opening my door.
The first time the noise from the door is disturbing to me.
Guess I’d have to get used to it.
Or they’d have to do something about the noise from my door.
She noticed my discomfort the loud noise from the door made.
Once inside, she handed me the bottle of water.
I noticed she had another, smaller bottle with her.
What ever it was containing.
As I drank my fill from the bottle of water,
she worked her way around my door with the other bottle.
All the while, the noises from the door slowly washed away,
bit by bit.
I noticed the door getting quieter all the while,
just did not reflect on why, or how.
Not that I’m a pony inside, just because of my hind hooves,
or my face.
Still, my senses are just as keen, I had started to notice.
When she was finished with the work, she stuffed the bottle away.
Seems she was waiting for me for some reason.
Not just because she was to take my bottle with her,
as I had emptied it.
The next time she was to go out of my box, it’d hit me,
she had fed me all this time.
She care for me, still, she doesn’t let me out of here.
Why can’t she let me go?
Only this time, she did not leave me in the box.

A new fit of strange dreams.
Why?
What had caused them?
Now I’m back in my box, belly up.
I had just woken up.
The sounds had been all strange,
not quit what I was used to.
So much stronger,
more acute then I could have dreamed up.
Then there is all the new scents.
What were they?
What had they possibly come from?
I had no clue.
Not a single clue in the world.
Thus far.
Oh, and then there was this last straw.
When I finally opened my eyes, it hit me.
Nothing looked like I had expected it to look.
Once the chock,
from all the new sensations that was suddenly flooding me,
had settled down, I was finally getting back to myself,
such as I am now.
There is no escaping the sensations,
what ever made them come now.
I lift my hands before my eyes.
My hands still what I had been used to see them look like.
This made me calm down, at least a little bit.
That’s when the real chock hit me.
As I move my hands up, it all seems to normal at first.
Only the perspective is not quit right.
My hands doesn’t stay where they should be,
in relation to my perspective.
Then I come tumbling down,
as my fingers touch what had been my lips,
just it is an instant too early,
and what was my lips doesn’t feel like my face.
Strangely enough, I feel my fingers just like I used to,
aside from much more acute,
just like with all the other sensations from my face.
I can feel the tips of my fingers,
as well as what now is my new muzzle.
Still is the skin I had been born with, and grown to identify as me.
The contrast only upset me even further.
Strange images came to mind, images from my early childhood.
I saw my old and sins long gone toys before me.
The strength of the images didn’t exactly ease my pain.
The images portrayed colourful ponies.
I had apparently enjoyed playing with these.
Had even collected the films, and been to the cinema,
watching the movies.
My muzzle felt as if it would look much like these cute little ponies.
Not sure I ever wanted to take the play quit this far.
As my fingers moved up my face, on exploration,
I noticed my eyes was not quit where I had expected them to be.
They had migrated to the sides,
was this why my field of vision had widened?
Figured, as it turned out.
In the end, my fingers came across what my ears had become,
on the top of my head.
My ears felt exactly like the once the ponies,
of my childhood play had had.
Not sure how I should feel about this reminder.
My fingers continued around my face, exploring what was there.
After a while, I had found exactly that ponyish face.
My hands then slowly moved to my sides,
there was nothing more to explore.
This was what I had become.
My hooves was a good indication of what was to come.
I’m now one more step towards what I was to expect out of life.
Now there was no longer any escaping what I was.

Now I had her rendered unconscious, readily prepared for surgery.
Time for me to do my work.
Ofcause I love my work, just as it should be.
This was the first girl under my knife.
I had been enjoyed working with, on her so far.
Now I was to give her a new face, and a new smile.
I started with her ears, they had to be moved up,
all the way up to the top of her head, that is.
Thankfully, I have everything I need to help her realize her potential.
To get the space for her ears,
I first changed the hair coverage of the top of her head,
from her old hairlines, into a nice mane.
I left her bangs intact, these would not get in the way,
and actually looks good on her.
From there, I cut her skin,
to give her ears a chance to come out on top,
then I place the structure for her outer ears,
before connecting her muscles to support her to move her ears.
That part is vital for her to make full use of her ears now.
Once this was done, I had to rewire her nerves,
as to let her hear the sounds and noises her ears gathered for her.
Finishing off connecting the nerves, I can finally cover her ears,
and seal the skin.
Once I’m finished with her ears, I move on to her eyes.
The lenses has to go, so I have them cut out,
before replacing them.
I had a pair selected for her,
allowing her to have he full range of vision.
Wouldn’t make due, if she had a wide gap in her vision up front.
This would have left her half blind in effect, I couldn’t do that.
Once the lenses was back in places, securely,
it was time to open up the skin.
From there, I move on, cutting the bones,
allowing for me to move her eyes to the corners of her head.
While I’m at it,
I have to allow the nerves to reach the new position of her eyes.
As her eyes are in place,
I pin the bones in her skull and seal the skin.
Now for the final touch for the day, to give her the muzzle.
Guess I just have to cut the jaws,
to allow me to make her jaws long enough,
to fully support her muzzle.
Once the jaw bones are cut, I fill in the gaps, just two inches,
but it had to be done.
Good thing she wasn’t on solids as it is,
since she can’t chew for a week.
I stretch her skin, to cover her muzzle completely.
Once it is sealed up, she is good to go,
so I leave her in the hands of her guardian.

I could feel an itch, or I think that’s what it is,
somewhere under my knee.
That’s strange.
Not that I had felt any pain.
It’s the first sensation from the surgery.
Could this be a sign to her?
Now she had me carried away,
back to where I had my surgery the first time.
What would they do to me this time?
I had no clue.
How could I?
My legs already changed, they can’t repeat this,
unless they’re giving me my feet back?
As if that was very likely?
After a while, I was back, where is all begun.
I feel the mask pushed down over my face.
The gas is back, putting me under.
Render me unconscious.
Just like the other time.
I’m helpless, clueless.

More dreams, as strange and out of this world as the night before.
Unsettling, when I woke up,
yet natural as if it was what I had been born to,
while I was dreaming them.
Not even the changes in my senses made it out of place to me.
I had made a habit of examine myself.
Mainly as an anchor to the reality I found myself in.
The fact that I did not want to confirm what had happened,
or what was to happen to me, did not stop me.
Last morning, nothing had happened to me.
I had woken up, then examined myself.
Only to confirm I was still what I had been the other day.
That’s always good.
Now I had stumbled over a most odd change.
Failing to find my belly button was not what I had expected.
I know it had to be there, now it was nowhere to be found.
Just a smooth surface, no bump, no difference in sensations.
I probed on for a while, then promptly gave up.
As upsetting as the loss was, the search was futile.
Then she came back to me.
She had the same bottle with her, filled with the same liquid,
the same water.
I drink as she bring it forth,
slipping the straw in between my eager lips.
Her presence signalling the end of my examinations.
If I missed a detail, so what.

I woke up.
There had been a few strange dreams.
I was left in a fit.
Dreams that you may know can’t be real, once fully awake.
Only when there, you know them to be true.
No way out, no escape.
Looking up, I still have no fur.
Neither do I have a tail, no main.
My hands exploring my face, it’s still all there.
All my own.
Maybe I’m still me?
Then I look down, further down, and there they are.
I still have these strange hooves.
What ever they were good for?
Suddenly she is there, opening the door, entering.
Still, I can’t sit, or stand.
There is nothing to sit on.
My legs would refuse to support me.
Still I feel no pain, and I’m not numb.
She holds out a bottle, filled whit what I thought was water.
It tastes almost like water.

At least I had not been forced to walk back to my box.
Then, I couldn’t walk, since the leg wouldn’t support me.
I had to remain still, till the surgery had heeled,
just did not know what they had done, aside from what I could see.
Ofcause I could see that there was a hoof,
in place of what had been my foot.
These feet had been part of my pride, the pride I take in my looks,
my appearance.
Just like most, if not every girl does.
Or everyone who’s consider themselves good looking,
or are considered to be.
Now I no longer is that girl I once was, never will be.
Thankfully, I could feel no pain after I came back.
I imagined,
I could have been haunted by a throbbing staggering pain?
What wouldn’t I have done, what’d I been,
with a crippling pain adding to it?
Still, I’m laying on the floor, waiting for aid in eating and drinking.
What would they feed me now?
Not that I knew how long I had been out.
Then I felt sleepy, I passed out, fell asleep.

The girl is finally under, and secured in place.
Now I can work.
I have to do something with her feet, they will simply not do here.
She’ll need hooves here.
It’s after all a barn.
The ideal is always to use her own tissues,
but she simply doesn’t quit have the skeletal support,
for what we have in mind.
With that, I unsealed a package with two sterilized replacements,
for the bones of her lower legs, from the knee down.
Now is the time to start to cut her legs open,
so I can replace the bones.
I start with opening up her legs, following the bones,
until they’re all freed.
Now I cut the bones off half way under her knees.
This was determined the best place.
Doesn’t mean I need to reconstruct joints once more.
Once the bones are pulled out,
I place the metal replacements into place.
Then I reconnect her muscles, one at the time,
keeping her nerves in place as far as possible.
Now it will take her a week till she can be up and trotting.
Such a lucky girl.
Some skin will have to go, before I can seal the leg, after my work.
Then I also had to reconnect a few nerves,
to get her legs back into the desired functionality.
Once this is done, I brace her legs,
before I rouse her from her unconscious state.
Half an hour later, she open her eyes, not a sign of pain.
My work a definite success.
I leave her sitting still, she’ll find my work soon enough.
Then she’d simply have to get used to her new self,
and come to terms with herself.
She brought this upon herself,
now she’d have to face the consequences.

Once in the room,
it did not take them long to push me into what looks like a chair.
From there, I’m incapable of doing anything.
That’s where they place the mask over my face.
As I breath in, the gas hit my lungs, and I go under.
Soon after this, I’m rendered unconscious.
With that, I’m up for grabs.
Incapable to even protest, as they do with me as they please.

When I had risen to my feet, I had set of some alarm.
I did not know, I had not heard it.
Nonetheless, I was watched.
What happened is that someone was soon rushing to the door.
They opened up, then led me forwards to a new room.
A room I had not seen before.
They pushed me forwards, following the path, through a door,
then on towards the room where I was to be treated.
A door slide open silently, unexpectedly before me.
I’m pushed in, before I have the time to react.
That’s the end of the walk.
I’m never to walk again, as the girl I was known.
The girl I was born to be.
I had hoped to stay that girl, till the day I was to die, eventually.
Now, that’s not to be, and that is that, as they say.

Ofcause they had dragged me here, and late in the night at that?
Either way, here I am now.
Where ever here would be, I had no clue.
I seems to be laying on the floor in the corner behind the door.
At first my brain made me think I was out doors, since it is green.
Only it is way too soft to be grasses.
Maybe just as good.
Still,
looks like I’d have to get used to sleep without a bed from now on.
At least I had managed to sleep.
The bucket of water still where they had left it, still full of water.
Now it’s not quit as fresh, or cool as it was back then, ofcause.
How typical.
That’s where I am, on the floor,
picking myself up from the day before.
I manage to rise to my feet.
My feet indeed, it’s the last they I was to see them.
They had not explained, or given details.
Only told me that this was the day, when my feet had to go.
It is part of my punishment.
More was ahead, details to be outfitted to me the coming days.

I had been led into the box that was to be my home here,
for the entire duration.
At least I had been granted a box.
What if they had just bound me into a stall?
Then I’d been standing there for everyone to see.
Ofcause, there is no way I can leave the box.
The door is locked, I had figured out, even without trying.
I had heard the suggestive sound of a lock.
Knowing full well what it mean.
What I had found is a bucket of water.
Seems like I was supposed to make doe,
with that for the rest of the day.
The floor is green, and comes with a shiny rubbery look to it.
I have no wooden panel in my box,
unlike the ponies opposite side of the path.
There was but a rubbery black to the lower wall.
I could see a clear window, mid wall, the rest is steal bars.
There is no one in the boxes bordering mine, I’m alone, on my own.

I had just arrived, the trip was less then joyful.
That’d to be expected, considering why I was here,
how I had gotten into this place in the first place.
It was stupid, I just had not quit imagined,
this was what was the outcome of the action.
You never do.
Now it was too late, way too late.
The Damage is done.
Now the vehicle had left.
Guess I should be happy, they did not use a pet transporter for me.
It’s cold outside, the snow is deep.

As I sit down, I feel filled up, not just from behind.
I now find something hanging from over head.
Then realising just what it is,
I have to guide them to their individual positions.
Every last one of them, all six of them, that is.
They feel as if they were made out of steel, but is clear as glass.
Inside, they’re elastic and rubbery smooth.
With that, they fit my teats, leaving a tight seal,
enabling the vacuum to suck all the milk out.
In a way I guess I’m happy my nibbles are left for me to play with.
I feel wet, knowing my slit is flooded like a swimming pool.
Something rubbery on top of my mound, covering my orchid.
The rough slippery smoothness teasing me further.
No escape, no surrender, I’m left in the ‘hands’ of this very sofa.
Knowing I will be back here soon enough.
Several times today, and then every day, for the rest of my life.
There is no regret,
feeling the milk sucked out of my teats is pure bliss.
I know I need to be milked at least four times every day,
roughly every sixth hour.
The sensations leave me with a rubbery sensation,
throughout my entire body.
Sensations flooding me, overwhelming me.
If I had enjoyed playing with myself before,
that pleasure was mild,
compared to the sensation a single teat gave me as I was milked.
There is no words for the rest,
aside from the fact that I have six teats, milked simultaneously.
The day before,
I would have feared I was to pass out any moment now.
Now, today I never did.
Not even at the end of the milking, or even when the cups fell off.
Adding to the fun,
I had absent-mindedly been playing with my nibbles,
the entire time.
My fore hooves needed something to do.
The fact that I’m a cow, a bovine did not change anything for me.
Not now, not here, not about this.
I had nothing else to do, I need something to do,
and noone but me, myself to play with.
Maybe I had settled,
with the lazy enjoying the situation the other day?
Not a care if the distraction would lessen, or increase the pleasure.
With my hind hooves stuck to the floor the entire time.
There was no way I was to fall.
I could not move far,
only enough space for me to play with my nibbles.
A sensation changed and told me I had been milked, successfully.
I can consider other details of my life.

Something reminded me of the new sofa,
I seems to have gotten delivered,
since I got to bed the other night.
I’m fascinated by the very late delivery.
The fact that I can’t recall ordering this sofa,
or knowing who would ever even consider making it,
did not even cross my mind.
The fact that the door to the room where the sofa is,
wasn’t there the other day,
escaped me just the same.
The door even swung open for me,
though I’m fully capable of opening the door.
Still, I don’t mind.
Maybe I still do have a lazy streak in me.
I’m a bit on the side of enjoying convenience.
Even to the point where it comes at a price in the end.
I entered the small room, finding the priced sofa before me,
just like I recall it.
Despite the fat that I never had seen the sofa in my entire life.
Oh, it’s there al right, and it does even hold up my weight.
Not just that, it does feel comfortable to me.
I may have a history of finding sofas less then comfortable.
This is comfortable, on the other rubbery hoof.
I guess this would be called a one seat sofa.
As I sit down,
it is just wide enough for me to slip down on top of it.
There is that strangely familiar sensation of recognition,
of feeling right at home.
Can only say it is as if it had been made to measure,
moulded from my very own body.
There is no other words for the exact fit here.
Slipping down, I notice something on my way down,
something teasing me from behind.
The aim is just as exact,
and any other day I would have found it scary.
I may even have found myself panicking.
Now I don’t.
Had I looked down at the floor,
I’d found a green grassy green,
only with that glistering metallic hint to it.
Maybe from the morning dew?
None the less, it’s there.
I can see the grasses lining the walls,
and even clouds on the blue sky.
All in the same metallic, and fluorescent hues excitedly glistering.
Only this sofa is a night shade glistering and highly glossy black.
There is even a sparkling to it,
as softly rubbery and elastic as I find it.

Once I had managed to sit up, with my hooves on the floor,
getting out of bed is easy.
I had found my hooves rubbery, smooth and sensitive.
My hooves are not just hard and insensitive.
From the situation, I woke up with cloven bovine hooves,
just like I expected.
I can even enjoy myself, just as good,
or better then I could before.
Hooves sticking firmly to the floor, as I attempt to stand up,
refusing to slip away from under me.
Only when I stand up, lifting my right hoof is no problems.
Do I need clothes?
It’s what I was asking myself.
Finding the answer clearly before me.
I don’t, as a cow, I’m free to walk as I am.
Then I found a wardrobe.
Containing a set of garments that I guess will fit me.
Knowing my milky white hide, my fairly pink udders, and nibbles.

The dreams had taken me to where I am.
For some reason,
there had been milk all over in just about all of my dreams?
My milk.
Now I had just woken up, my hands to my sides,
the quilt on the side up towards the wall.
Hands?
There are no hands, hooves is more like it.
As I bend forwards, on my way to sit up,
so I can slip off of the bed, I notice it, the udder.
It’s not all that large, but it’s there, with a full six teats, long,
thick and more sensitive then I could possibly have expected.
Ofcause my udder is large enough to make a difference,
as I am going up from the bed.

From there I looked down, only in time to notice my legs fused into a tail.
I found the tail a smooth, rubbery hide, flexible.
What initially struck me as odd, is that I did not fall down to the floor.
My hips still in the same place as they had been, only the hip bone no longer there.
A mermaid tail doesn’t require a hip bone, but rather demands its absence.
After a while I had adjusted to my situation, taking a more mermaid like pose.
Swimming forwards now almost as easy as walking on a regular road in the summer.
The pressure I had felt was when I adjusted to what I had become.
The first instant I had not been prepared for the pressure of water I was swimming in.
Only there is no water here, for all you’d know, walking by.
I breath easily now.
My ears had changed into fin like gills I could breath water with.
Coincidently, they enhance my hearing, making sounds come closer to me, clearer.
As my left hand moved along my side, I could feel the rubbery feel of a dolphin hide.
Moving my hand further, I felt a fin on what hand been my hip.
Then I found another fin on my back.
I can’t reach all the way back to find the flippers,
since my hands can’t reach all that far behind my fins on the lower end of my hips.
Finding what my fingers had already found, I knew what my tail was like.
I did not need to feel, or even see the rest to know what was there.
From what I knew, my tail was silver metallic, glistering and shiny.
Knowing this much make it easy to swim like a mermaid.
There was but a single detail left to explore, I still have a mound.
I can feel it from within, but haven’t explored it with my fingers.
My right hand had enjoyed playing with my left jigglie, and the nibble on top of it.
That was making me even more aware of my mound, and the orchid.

I had this strange sensation.
If only for the shortest fleeting moment, an instant.
There had been a crushing pressure.
Only it soon enough just faded away.
Just as fast as it had come and that was that.
Looking down, there was no water, no cause of the sensations.
Only as I lift my hands towards my face,
I barely notice the webbings between my fingers.
It’s clear as the air,
the detail that betray the presence is the reflections of light.

Guess I had always dreamt of the farm life.
I just had not expected it quit like this.
Or that I was to get it in just such a way as it turned out to be for me.
Now I’m here.
With the looks I have now, I couldn’t fit in anywhere, but on a farm.
As it breaks,
I had a golden honey hue to what should have been passed for a fur,
only it is a rubbery hide, shiny, glistering and smoothly sleep, slippery.
For a moment I had been standing on my hind legs,
then thinking better off it.
As the equine I am now, it is more appropriate,
and comfortable to stand on all fours.
You may find me crazy, or the notion insane,
but this is what I have become, what I am.
There is no denying it, there is no point.
Besides,
I love the equine qualities to whom I have obviously always been.
Only I did not know, didn’t quit realise it.
Had I ignored it in not quit so blissful ignorance,
in a misguided attempt to fit in?
I have no clue.
Would fit perfectly I guess, it’s only too common,
and way too easy to do.
Getting sucked in, into a life that really is not yours.
A life not quit for you.
Seems like where I had been.
Now I know better, that life was not for me.
I’m the pony I now see before me.
This is what my dreaming had told me, foretold.
It’s not just the hide, now a ponies colour.
There is the clearly equine in my stance,
the shape of all my four legs.
Quit naturally, I have the tail of a pony, a glistering night black.
I had also sprouted a muzzle, my eyes had changed,
and moved to the sides.
My ears had also changed, moved up to the top of my head.
What had been my short hair, now a long and frisky mane.
Obviously, my lips was a light pink, but aside from that,
much what they had been.
My skin now what would pass for a copper red, as was my mane.
Guess that would pass for a chestnut?
Of that’s what I recalled from before,
not that it would matter to me now.
There even is a saddle on my back,
as well as a halter around my head.
Complete with a bit, for when ever I was to be ridden.
Only right now, I am alone,
not even a fellow pony friend around here with me.
In my box, where I had woken up,
there was no need for either of these.
Considering the matter is all it takes for them to simply vanish.

As I found a mirror, I could see my light complexion, such a fair skin.
I’d say it’s somewhere between a fluorescent white,
and the fairest of skin tones.
That was the least of changes, as I notice the looks of my face.
My eyes had already moved apart, to a wider set.
Then I could see my ears had moved up to the top of my head,
changing into a feline version of what my ears had been.
For a moment was was a bit amusing to me, before it hit home.
Then I got used to it,
just as I could also see how my nose and lips had changed.
I had even noticed the long whiskers,
that had sprouted during the night.

What they had forgotten, or chosen not to tell me was this;
the dreams determine what you are to be.
There are ways to control these dreams; both from within,
and without.
Thus I was at the mercy,
of whom ever had chosen to change my dreams.
If there was anyone there in my dreams.
Now I recall a vivid dream, as I become aware of a long black tail.
As I move it to come before my eyes, I just know it is the tail of a cat.
Only my dream did not mention a fur,
I still wore the very same rubber suit.
With that, my body is the same black rubbery as the suit.
I guess I can’t help loving the shiny,
glistering black of the hide now covering my flesh.
Just that if I did not enjoy myself, I’d be in trouble.
At a closer look, my tail expanded according to how it’d look with fur,
even though is is not a fur at all.
This effect is more pronounced with the tail, but not at my paws at all.
Yes, I seems to have four paws, not really hands or feet.
At least that’s how it looks like to me.
The smoothness of what once was my suit, unrivalled.
For a moment, I felt like going down on all fours,
my legs perfectly matching.

I had entered the room, only to find two wardrobes.
The first was smaller, there are all the hoods,
I had opened the doors.
Now I had picked my choice, and pulled it out of there.
From there, I had opened the other wardrobe.
No choosing a catsuit, or a body, they come in different colours.
All look much the same,
it was up to me to feel my way and make my choice.
Ending up with a suit for myself.
I had pulled one out, it felt just right.
Every suit gives off a special tingling sensation.
If I don’t like how it feels,
it’s not going to be a good life wearing it.
Ofcause I can never take them off,
after I had slept in the suit even once.
I had then slipped into the hood, it was easy,
not quit as hard as you may have imagined.
This does fit me just perfectly.
From there, I slip into the suit, a foot at the time, slipping in,
into the suit.
Feeling the suit swallowing me gradually.
As the suit is up to my waist, I slip my hands in,
then move my hands towards the ceiling, with a single swift move,
feeling the suit taking over as it completely cover me now.
So far, fully awake, I can change my mind.
Only there is the risk I don’t have a second chance.
Or even a choice.
I had chosen to be here late.
Feeling tired, I go to bed, and soon fall asleep.
My night is uneventful, I just sleep.
Imagine I had a few dreams, but right now,
I can recall none of them.
Since I had woken up, still wearing the suit,
it has fused to my skin, my flesh.
Now a part of me, fully integrated, there is no turning back.

We had a meeting, and I had been invited, just like every time before.
Only this time, we were to be at an alternative address.
Not that it was all that far off.
It’s just odd to me, but still, I had already decided to be there.
The tradition for me to come, was not to be broken,
Not for something as silly and trivial, as a change in address.
As I came, it seems as if I had been the first to come.
Still, I walked up to the door, finding it automatically opening before me.
I stepped in.
Finding a great hall, lined with doors.
Just like everyone else before me, and everyone after me.
Every door was adorned with a framed image.
Then I had found myself to the right, staring at an image of a mermaid.
The silvery frame and the significance had entirely escaped me.
Nevertheless, there I was, staring at the girl, as the door opened before me.
Thus I walked in, hoping to meet my friends.
None of which was there.
A barren room awaited me, with a table and a chair awaiting me.
Giggling, I take the steps, walking up to the chair, intent to wait for my friends here.
When I sat down, I noticed the chair a bit softer then expected.
Nothing more.
Confident I sit down, relaxing,
not even noticing when the clear substance spread out all over me, from my mid section,
where I was sitting on the soft chair.
The chair under a table, facing the wall.
For some reason, I spin around, facing the inner wall, where an unnoticed door is waiting.
Once the gel had covered my entire body, from the neck down,
it started to take on colours.
This was when I first actually noticed it.
Only now it is way too late to turn back.
My back turning a night shade of blue, while my belly slowly grew lighter.
Then it happened, suddenly my legs were pulled together, as a tail formed.
Shortly there after, I could feel a fin sprouting from the back of the mermaid body.
A pair of fins also grew from my hips, making this look like a dolphin body.
As my belly had turned almost white, I have an urge to rise, to stand up.
The lack of water makes me fall over on my belly.
A door suddenly swing open before me, and I slide out, into the water on the other side.
Now I realize, maybe I was not the first to arrive.
Imagining there are other girls there.
Did I make this up for myself?
Since I thought I could make out a friendly face, far off in the distance before me.
I swim after her. To make sure it is her.

After I had got the exploration of the now changed lower body done, I dosed of!
I was a bit tired after the change, no surprise there, to me at least!
As it turns out I love to just dose in the sun, like I had never done before!
Later I realise it could be the reptilian tail of mine that works that way!
At first that is a bit scary, but I come to terms with that just like I did before!
There is no point in making it any harder on myself, only ruins the day!
As I rest in the warm sun, I start to really enjoy the time I have to ponder matters!
Now I get time off for that like I had never had before, to my excitement!
Lying there in the sun, I also notice something ells after a moment!
As the change had finished, nothing more had happened for quit some time!
Maybe the system simply needed time to readjust, or this is part of the new me?
Either way, the tail is now growing, which is convenient, so I can do what I did before!
The tail was only as long as my legs were, I could not have stood up then!
As the tail grows, I notice I’m almost able to rise again, to my pleasure!

Once my skin had changed all the way up to my waste,
I could notice something new was about to happen to me!
What it was I could not know just yet, even if I could guess, and I was about to know!
That much was certain ofcause, how could I manage not to notice such major changes!
As I lay there unable to do anything about it I noticed how a small part skin grew!
This skin was the same blue as the other skin on my legs already had acquired!
Maybe I should have been more upset had it been any other colour, but now I was not!
After a moment I felt how this skin grew further down between my legs!
The skin progressed down my legs, as slowly as the other change had happened!
There was still nothing I could do about his either, so I tried to remain calm!
What ells could I do, and anything ells would only bother me!
The more I tried to resist, the more painful this would have become!
Thus I lay still, trying to enjoy the ride the best I can under the circumstances!
Once I get to that idea, everything eases up and I actually manage to relax!
After a moment I actually manage to enjoy myself, despite the initial fear!
Maybe I was bitten by a snake, but I do not feel dying any time soon at least!
Now I feel the pleasure of how the skin grow between my legs, along them!
Growing all the way down eventually and then something new happens!
This is when they start to pull together unavoidably to my surprise!
After a moment they are starting to merge into something that could only be the tail!
This is the tail of a snake just like the one that just bit me just now!
At first it’s only just all the way up between my legs, slowly growing!
The effect slowly progress out and downwards to make me into what?
After several moments, I feel how my legs no longer are legs
as they now are joined to my knees and still progressing!
Now I do notice how my hips are reforming to make out new bones!
Bones that’s to be the rest of the new spine in my new tail ofcause!
This feels strange at first as the bones regroup and reform to serve new purposes!
Once the spine is all the way to where my knees were I start to regain some control!
Though that’s not much of control at all ofcause, what had I expected?
As this progresses, I start to doze off for a moment and as I’m to the tail is complete!
As it’s a full tail I can now move freely as I start to realise!
Then my hand start to explore myself to find out what I am now!
The first it find is me new snakeskin ofcause, but then it does find nothing!
I start to wonder and get a bit scared but still try to find out where it went!
Then it occurs to me where it is and how to access it again ofcause!
Now my hand finds the spot and my finger slips in to complete the examination!
Moments later I’m happy with myself again, more then I had been before even!
From now on I’m going to love this early part of the days naturally!

That’s when I really did notice the snake, and how small it was!
The little snake had bitten me in my right foot, and now it was all numb!
As funny as it might seem, the other foot got numb shortly there after!
Then the numbness slowly progressed up my legs while I could do nothing!
Little by little it worked its way up my legs, then I heard it, the laughter!
At least that what I heard, she though it was the snake, but just could not believe!
Now I finally see the little snake for what it is, a blue one at that!
Interesting, a blue snake, I ponder, with chance to do nothing ells!
The colour of the snake looked as if it was spray painted like that for some reason!
Then I noticed how the colours came out, there was something more to these colours!
As if it was sun block, but such a great one that the snake could be in desert,
And not even noticing the problem that’s be for others!
By now the legs were numb all the way up to my knees, I could not feel them!
Looking down at my legs to see that they’re still there and see something strange!
Somehow the skin on my feet is changing colour to that very same blue as the snake!
Is that why it was laughing I ponder, wondering what was to come next?
A moment my feet are all blue just like the snake, I notice, just before the blue advance!
Noticing how it advances up my legs, the same way the numbness does!

I was on the veranda on the back of my house, sitting in a chair!
This was a wonderful day and the sun shines beautifully upon the land!
The grass is green, with a scent that’s strangely comforting this very day!
I look up on the blue sky, wondering why I’m just sitting here!
Why I am not out there on the grass, instead of in here doing nothing!
The weather is just ripe for the idea, which is why I’m stunned by the idea!
After a moment I’m on the green soft grass, just as I had in mind to!
I walk towards the back of my yard, feeling the perplexing sensation of wonder!
Soon I’m at the back of the yard in the higher grasses there I never maw!
The long grass sends feelings of grandness up my legs, dizzying me!
Makes me miss the sight of ground, as I’m in the sky with my head!
I do not see the little snake in the grass, I should have, I usually do see them!
Not that we do have all that many snakes in the region where I live!
All the more reason not to step on them, but also why we do not look out for them!
I know I should have seen this snake, even if it was hard to see in the grass!
At the time I did not look down, my feet was enjoying the green grass too much!
Then it happened, I felt how it bit me, the snake, I had been bitten by a snake!
The first think I noticed what how it felt when the fangs punctured my skin!
The pain of it all,
then I felt how what I thought was the poison was pumped into my bloodstream!
That most certainly stung like nothing before, but lasted only for a moment!
After that I noticed how my feet got numb and I simply fell to the ground!

Dazed from the moment, I just sat back on my bed.
Then I had a thought, as I recalled the girl from earlier today, she did look very friendly.
Eyeing around my room, I was surprised to find a phone at the desk.
After using the device of my purchase, I felt like going out.
Only now I did need someone to go out to.
Then I did have to have some to put on, when I decided whom to go see.
Recalling she did give my her number, I was leaning towards calling her.
The first to hit me was the top and bra, then the panties.
There was no need to look for either socks or shoes.
I can’t wear any, and I never had shies before, the concept is puzzling to me.
With the warm weather we have at the moment, I hoped I was not to make any scene.
Now I put on the panties, then the skirt and the top.
With that I feel comfortable calling her, not that I was embarrassed about nudity.
But I felt like preparing before I called her.
For some reason, I was not sure on when she said she was due back home.
I thus was worrying, she had not yet gotten home when I called now.
Only I had lost track of time as I was testing my milker.
Not much of a problem about how long it had taken to prepare it.
On the other hoof, the excitement had impaired my sense of time.
I guess this was something I was going to have to live with.
Still I was not going to mention this to her just right away.

A Call Away:

With my clothes or suit on, I figured I was ready to give her a call.
She had promised me it was right.
I had gotten the impression she had nothing better to do tonight.
Now sitting at my desk, on the chair in my room, pondering her number.
I never had called anyone before, this was all new to me.
Just couldn’t let this come in my way, as I slided the phone closer to me.
Then I slowly dial her number, hitting a key at the time.
As I hit the last key, there was a noise from the other end, then another, and another.
A moment later, there was a voice clearly, and most definitely, it was hers.
“Hi!” Amelie said.
“Hi!” I replay.
“Nice to hear you, so you did recall my number!” Amelie continued.
“Yes, I did, not too hard to recall.
Hope you did not have anything ells planed for the day?” I say.
“Actually, no I did not.
I take it you did? Amelie asked.
“As a matter of fact, I do.
How about we go shopping together?
I think it could be fun to just see what is out there.
Even if I could make use of some new clothes, I think!” I reply.
“Sounds like fun, where to meet up?
Would outside the store work, you think?” Amelie ponder.
“Great, I found my way there earlier, should find my way there again!” I say.
“Could you be there in, say fifteen minutes, you think?” Amelie asks eagerly.
“Sounds like it’s just about the time it’d take me!” I reply.
“Guess I see you there in about twenty minutes, then?” Amelie said.
We hang up, I knew she was to come.
Not much need to dress up, it’s not like I had all that much to wear.

I had been invited to the meeting, just as I had expected.
What I had not expected, was the change in address for our meeting, this time.
We weren’t exactly in the habit of changing the address of the meeting.
Not that I had problems to find where the meeting was said to be held.
As a matter of fact, I fear I got here a few minutes early.
The door opened for me, nonetheless, thus I step right in.
I’m greeted by a great hall, with doors on both sides.
Strange as it may seem, there are framed images of mermaids on every door.
I find myself standing before a special door.
Staring at the mermaid, as the door opened to allow me in, into the room.
The first I found, or noticed was a table, and a chair.
Can’t say there is much of decorations or furniture in the room.
Take it, I’m to wait till the meeting is to take place.
I can work notes here, to get them in order, so I can be prepared?
Sounded reasonable enough to me, as I thought of it.
Not that I had much problem with it.
As a matter of fact, I did not even have that much of notes,
and I never had problems to gather my notes, or be focused and prepared.
That’s when I found the note, I found it a bit odd,
but still decided to follow the instructions.
As per the instructions, I slowly slipped out of my clothes, even my panties.
Once that was done, I sat down, reading what was to come next on the instructions.
I did not notice it at first, but there was something there I came in contact with.
The mass slowly spread over my skin, from my feet up.
Initially, it covered me all the way up, over my hips.
My legs was turning into a tail, just like the one in the framed image.
It had been a silvery frame, not that this told me anything at all.
Then it moved past my belly, up my body.
I noticed I was wearing a blue top, with a darker stripe between my jigglies.
The top started just a few inches under my jigglies, and ended mid throat.
At this point, my hair had turned an almost black hue.
I felt the bangs just over my eyes, then strands of hair grew long just in front of my ears.
Kinda curious, to me.
I also sprouted a ponytail.
Rising to my feet, I noticed how my legs turned into a tail.
Fins sprouting from my hips, into what would look like wings.
I fell over, as my legs had fused together, when my tail was almost completed.
My fins are a nice yellow hue.
For some reason I look up, only to see a new door open before me.
I manage to get to the door, then splash into the water bellow.
The water is warm, comforting to me.
To my surprise, it is as natural to swim now, as walking was, when I walked in here.
Not that I couldn’t swim before.
Only I was not swimming with a tail,
I had two very feminine legs and cute feet at the time, or at least so people told me.
Alone?
Not really, only I could see noone here right now.
Just enjoying swimming, was there anything better?

After the plunge, I had been swimming for a while.
I then wanted up to the surface to take a breath.
As I closed in on the surface, there was something that hit me.
There was just a strange and very unexpected sensation.
I just could not get up to the surface.
As I turned my head back towards where I had come, there is only one door,
and it’s now closed to me.
After a while, I could see the door open briefly,
someone was about to emerge from the building, but whom, what would she look like?
She flew out so fast, I could barely make out how she looks.
Ofcause, she had to be a mermaid.
Everyone is a mermaid here.
That’s what the images had told me, when I entered the hall, looking at the images.
I had at least managed to see her well enough to say she is a pink, or cerise hue.
I think I saw a cute tail, and a pair of crustacean pincers.
Then she was gone, out of site.
Once more, I’m alone.
Follow her was the only choice.
That only led me further out

The Eleventh Room:

I had gotten to the address where the meeting was to be held, seems like I was the first.
Since I can’t see anyone here.
The door opened for me, thus I just went in.
Guess I could wait inside, just as well as outside.
Besides, it’s more comfortable inside.
Maybe better not to draw too much attention to our meeting.
As I entered the grand hall, I was greeted by two lines of doors,
adorned by framed images of mermaids.
I can’t say I was not surprised, but also amused.
Why had someone made all these images of so many different mermaids?
What was the differences for?
I did not know, it’s just such a curious situation to me.
Still, I stopped before one of the doors with an image, with a silvery frame.
The door opened, and I followed the direction in, into the room before me.
Turquoise wallpapers on the walls, as if to make me believe I’m under the waves.
A barren room, aside from a table and a chair.
Closing the door behind me, as I look around.
A thin mist coming towards me, then stopping to rest around me.
Slowly gathering around me, as if pulled by gravity to my very being.
At first, I don’t react, as I had not quit noticed it just yet.
My eyes turned a dark turquoise light blue hue.
Then my ears started to grow pointy, as my skin turned a bright iridescent cerise.
Just before it started to thicken, then harden.
My jigglies firmed up and shrunk to less then an A.
At this point, I did not care, it’s me, and that’s that.
My hands fused into a pair of huge claws, just before my legs fused into a tail.
Now my hair rapidly grew into a wild mane, reaching to my waist.
Suddenly I notice a new door open before me, I can’t help but moving towards it.
The next moment, I leap out, hitting the waves.
I slip into the water, down, under the waves and swim off from the building, into the lake.
My new home.

After swimming around freely in my pool, I had started to get the hang of swimming.
Not only did I manage to control every last fin, while swimming,
but I got where I intended.
To my surprise, I did not need my arms for swimming any more.
It feels as natural as walking had felt before.
Only these memories and faded away already.
Now I could feel eddies and tides, not to mention, there was a wind.
Takes me some time to learn to adjust to these.
Now it feels as if I had been born to this life under the waves.
I can’t even imagine a life anywhere else.
Why would I even bother.
Suddenly, as I turn my head, I notice something I had not expected.
There is a gate in the wall of the pool.
Once I had realized what it was, I changed course there instantly.
It’s what I had been looking for, I imagined.
Only I had not known, or expected it to open before me like this.
As I was swimming towards the gate,
I soon noticed I was also swimming against the flow of water.
This did not bother me the least.
Minutes later, I had safely passed the gate, still swimming up streams.
My resolve did not waver, I kept swimming upwards,
towards the sea I had been born to live within.
There was no turning back, since I could not move all the way down, no matter what.
As if I had wanted to go back.
I did not know what I would have gone back to, was it even possible.
Knowing the mermaid could not be cut away from my body.
She had demonstrated this only too elegantly.
Suddenly the tide turned on me, and I was flowing down stream.
The next instant, I was home.
There was the ocean I was jurning for, all along.
I was alone in the vastness of space.
No one there to greet me, only the sea.
I kept on swimming, for but the sake of the joy of it.
No need for any further justifications.
Free to enjoy as I pleased.
Minutes later, I found a lagoon.
I figured it’d be my home.
The centre is shallow.
Here I can rest in the slow, warm water.
I can see the isles on all sides, with their short grass and palm trees.
All surrounded with sands in different colours.
Outside the lagoon, the water is dramatically deeper.
A joy to explore, depths yet to be imagined.

After swimming around freely in my pool, I had started to get the hang of swimming.
Not only did I manage to control every last fin, while swimming,
but I got where I intended.
To my surprise, I did not need my arms for swimming any more.
It feels as natural as walking had felt before.
Only these memories and faded away already.
Now I could feel eddies and tides, not to mention, there was a wind.
Takes me some time to learn to adjust to these.
Now it feels as if I had been born to this life under the waves.
I can’t even imagine a life anywhere else.
Why would I even bother.
Suddenly, as I turn my head, I notice something I had not expected.
There is a gate in the wall of the pool.
Once I had realized what it was, I changed course there instantly.
It’s what I had been looking for, I imagined.
Only I had not known, or expected it to open before me like this.
As I was swimming towards the gate,
I soon noticed I was also swimming against the flow of water.
This did not bother me the least.
Minutes later, I had safely passed the gate, still swimming up streams.
My resolve did not waver, I kept swimming upwards,
towards the sea I had been born to live within.
There was no turning back, since I could not move all the way down, no matter what.
As if I had wanted to go back.
I did not know what I would have gone back to, was it even possible.
Knowing the mermaid could not be cut away from my body.
She had demonstrated this only too elegantly.
Suddenly the tide turned on me, and I was flowing down stream.
The next instant, I was home.
There was the ocean I was jurning for, all along.
I was alone in the vastness of space.
No one there to greet me, only the sea.
I kept on swimming, for but the sake of the joy of it.
No need for any further justifications.
Free to enjoy as I pleased.
Minutes later, I found a lagoon.
I figured it’d be my home.
The centre is shallow.
Here I can rest in the slow, warm water.
I can see the isles on all sides, with their short grass and palm trees.
All surrounded with sands in different colours.
Outside the lagoon, the water is dramatically deeper.
A joy to explore, depths yet to be imagined.

I had had this idea, an urge if you will, because I wanted to become a mermaid.
How was I to go about it, I could not tell him, knowing he was to deny me this.
Oh well, I had to trick him to do it, thinking he did something ells.
We both love the sea, which this far is not a problem in the world, but the rest?
As I had a moment at the local library, I managed to find a good book on the topic.
In it, I found what I needed, and copied the requirements, and the description.
I then had everything I needed from the book, thus went to gather it.
Funny enough, most of the things needed were actually easy to get.
Only a few things were not easy, and the final detail was rather hard to get.
After I had gathered what I could find locally, I ordered the rest on the net.
The final ingredients came by mail, a few days later, and I brought it all home.
The strange thing is, I could actually make this in plain view, with a good excuse.
As I use to make several thing looking much like this, on my own, at our home.
I then sold much of that on the net, with a good profit, satisfying all requirements.
He thus believed me, as I told him that’s what I was doing now too.
Then again, maybe I could actually do that this time as well, sell the surplus?
As it is, I could make so much more then I would have needed, while I was at it.
After I was done, I labelled it “Massage Oil”, to make it look as intended.
This way he would believe it was appropriate to use, in the situation intended.
That was important, or rather vital to the plan I had made to get what I had in mind.
I did not do this, because I did not like him, in fact, I love him, still I have to do this.
This was made in two lots, one for man, and one for women, specifically labelled.
Scents, as well as a few other details would be different, as well as specific details.
Then it occurred to me, I could help yet others,
who had different ideas on what they wanted to be.
Though I set this product on the site, so I could sell it before I was to go away.
I found the book I had used, and found several more versions, specifically.
Just because I had the Mermaid form in mind,
doesn’t mean I do not like others to have their preferred form granted.
Besides, if I could sell one, I could just as well sell the entire package?
I noticed it was very much the same, only a few details differs.
Thus I gathered these, and made some more, and set them up, beside the first.
I had not expected quit the success I had, but was really ecstatic about it.
Several orders came in, the very next day, even at the prise I had set up.
Really, one may say I should set a lower price,
more along the line of what it cost to prepare it, but still,
I think this way more would actually buy it, and try it.
If noone buy it, what’s the point, same with the trying..
Before the week had come to an end I had received so much,
I could afford a vacation in the sun, at a beach I would love to see.
How could I help but showing him my success and then booking that very vacation.
I did, and he was really happy, I noticed he would really need this.
The coming week, I worked hard on developing more products.
All the while I could follow ever climbing profits.
Maybe that was brave, or even stupid, but I had no lust to stay on my old job.
Thus I cancelled my employment there with effect immediately, then promptly left.
Everything was packed in neat packages, labelled so noone ells would suspect.
This way others could deliver, and not suspect a thing, just as good.
I then printed all that was needed for him to follow, in case he would like to.
So that he could run this after I was nolonger with him.
Then I had an idea, I hired someone to do that, I even set up a company.
As everything was set up, I could leave this knowing he’d have the money needed.
The day before we were to leave on our vacation, I packed my stuff,
everything I wanted with me.
This was not all that much ofcause, what I may have wanted otherwise,
still would be useless as I was to be, then.

The Trip:

Swimwear, and a few other things a woman is supposed to need,
together with my newly mixed massage oil.
Ok, I did pack one for him, just in case he’d like it.
The room I had booked for us would be with a balcony right over the ocean.
This would be important ofcause, as I was to jump in, the moment I felt it coming.
At the day we were to go, we rented a cab, and got to the airport.
From there we flew to our destination and rented a cab to the hotel.
We had booked this for an entire week, but I did not feel like waiting that long.
As we entered to room, we unpacked our belongings, and changed into bathing attire.
Funny thing, we could actually jump into the water form the other balcony.
We spent most of this day in the pool, and even ate there.
At dusk, we went in and slept all night.
We ordered in breakfast to the room, and ate, then I asked him to give me a foot massage.
He did not suspect, thus he did comply happily, as he so loved to do that.
I handed him the bottle with the oil I had made for just this occasion.

A foot massage:

He took the bottle and opened it, then poured out some of the oil in his hand.
I lay comfortably in the bad prepared for this, enjoying this moment.
After a moment he started to rub in the oil on the skin of my feet.
How I enjoyed this, as I feel the warm fuzzy feeling filling my feet, as he massaged them.
I noticed how he changed his mind as I had expected, and continued up my legs,
spreading the warmth all the way up, all the way to my waist.
He did not notice how I saw his hands glow, from the oil on his hands.
When he got all the way up, he had to pour up more of the oil.
This claimed the time needed for the oil to sink in as intended.
As he started anew, I felt his hands on my feet again, then following my legs up.
I slowly felt how I did not feel my legs anymore, as was intended.
His hands came up, all the way, just like last time around,
and I could no longer feel anything below my waist.
He poured up more, and I noticed how he worked my feet again.
How he loved to do this, though this was enhanced, induced by the oil.
A cleverly hidden effect, to ensure the success of this to the very end.
I noticed how he enjoyed massaging me, pleased with the work.
The third time I lost all control of the muscles in my legs.
Still he carried on, enjoying this as much as I was to enjoy it.
Every time he looked at me, he saw my smile from the warm fuzzy feeling.
The fourth time he did it, I noticed the mermaid skin on my legs.
I felt the fussy heat change with every touch of his hands so strongly.
At the fifth time, the bones changed into the bones of a mermaid tail.
For every turn he restarted, he was ever more pleased to continue.
I could not have stopped him, even if I had wanted ofcause.
Now I still could have changed my mind, had I wanted, which I did not.
He pours up the sixth portion and renews the effort of the massage.
With this the mermaid skin is visually obvious, impossible to miss.
Yet he can not stop, to my joy and happiness, as I want him to continue.
With the seventh I feel the leg becoming a tail to my delight.
As he doesn’t notice, he gives me the eighth time, and I feel my tail move.
Then he gives me the ninth, and I feel the urge to jump into the water.
As he gives me the tenth massage, I simply slide down into the water.
Now he finally notices, but it’s too late.

My transformation into Mermaid:

I observe him, massaging me, giving my legs ever more of that oil I had prepared.
At the tenth, the oil is gone, and the bottle is empty.
Beside it, there is another bottle for him, in case he’d like to come.
As I hit the water, I feel it claiming me, my feet become a tail.
Despite everything, had I stayed out of water, I could have pealed the oil away.
After it had dried in sufficiently, and been normal, as if nothing had happened.
I feel the change move up my legs, and all the way up, now I’m mermaid.
Then I swim off from where I where to get to the open sea.
After a moment my hand happens to trace my body down to my tail,
Then find something that was not there, replacing what had been there.
The entire hand just sinks in, slipping in, into me, slowly on the slippery wetness.
I’m surprised, but pleased indeed, knowing how much more fun that could be.
My hand can’t move without giving me pleasurable feelings of heat.
I explore this for a moment and swim on.

Swimming through the Sea:

After I had done the discovery I had not quit expected I swam right out to sea.
An hour later I find a lagoon where it seems cosy I think.
Maybe I could make this my home I think, as I swim around the place to see.
There seems to be everything one could need?

The Lagoon:

I love the warm water of this lagoon, funny I never found this place I ponder.
Then again, maybe I did not look for it, why I did not I can not fathom.
Such a stupid thing to miss out on, that’s really beyond me.
This was the ideal place, I started to miss him.
Was he ever to come back to me, I could not know, how would I?
Ok, only time will tell, as they say, how ells would it be?
I still missed his company, the way he had massaged me before.
Not the human he had been, but his person and company.
Maybe he could find his way here, would he have found the oil?
Would he use it as he was supposed to so he could join me here?
I did not know, maybe I did not care?

The Rage:

At first I had hoped he’d follow me, I had not expected it to be like this.
Though I did not look back to see what happened, so I did not see what came next.
Why would I look back to see what a human did, I’m nolonger human anymore.
As a mermaid, I could not care less for what he did and thus saw none of it.
He on the other hand would feel betrayed I could have imagined?
That’s what I’d had felt, had I been him, left alone on the shore.
So at first he threw a tantrum, and a whole lot of other things came flying?
Though after some time he must have grown tired, I would imagine?

The Man:

As it was, he sat down, looking confused, then fell asleep.
Waking up, the first he found was the bottles with the oil.
For some reason, he felt kind of depressed and tried to make himself feel good.
There was little he could do but use the oil on himself.
So he simply massaged himself, just like he had done to me before.
This took him some time, and was not as enjoyable as it had been to me.
As it was in his confused state, he did not consider what oil this was.
Though he was about to realise that soon enough.
That’d be when the oil had its effect on him and he turned into a mermaid.
The workings was not quit the same, he was after all doing it on himself.
He had hoped to soothe his feelings, but that did not help him much.
Still he persisted to the last in hope it would, only ended up with no more oil.
Once the oil was up, this is exactly when he started to notice the effects.
The oil had started to effect him, and he found himself prone on that bed.
For minutes he just lay there, unable to do anything at all.
As he finally managed to sneak a peek on himself he noticed the changes.
His legs were gone, replaced be the tail, just like the girl had just before.
At first this had scared him, then enraged him, and finally calmed him down.
His icy calm leads him to the conclusion that would eventually save him.
This leads him to where she had gone, to the water, and he makes the leap.

A Leap, Into The Water:

He’s at the edge of the place, just looking down at the water.
There is no turning back, he just realise, even if there had been.
At this point, the mermaid is taking over him, it want to jump, thus does he.
The result is he is looking forwards to see her again, like she is now.
Now he jumps, makes the leap into the deep of the sea.
From this point, he is no longer that man he had been.
Now he is forever the mermaid, who love to be with the girl he knew.
The moment he hit the water the second change occurred to him.
From then on the change into mermaid is permanent, and can not be reversed.
Now he enjoyed it for all it was worth, what ells could he do?
The next moment he was in the water, all covered, deep into the sea.
Feeling how he is the mermaid, never to return to the land or the life of the surface.

In The Water:

The transition was quick and easy, not a hint of problem or unease at all.
The next moment he knows where to go, where he needs to be.
Thus heads there instantly, feeling the scent guiding him to where he is to go.
Now he swim to the place best speed, there can be no delay anymore.
He had wasted more then enough time on the rage.
He knows that now, though no point in regret, that’s also wasting time.
The way he has to swim is not that long, or all that hard.
It’s just straight out into the sea, there is a lagoon there he suddenly knows.
He doesn’t have a thought at this time, just swim the best he can.
As it is, it seems like he had been swimming all his life,
as if he’d been like this all that time, even if he turned mermaid just moments ago.
Shortly thereafter he spots the lagoon, and get there moments later.

The Lagoon:

Still swimming as fast as he can, I enters the lagoon, seeking out what I came for.
The next moment I can see her there, relaxing in the very same lagoon.
Once there, it was but a matter of moments before I inevitably should see her again.
Evidently my scent had found her too, I felt her happyness to greet me again.
As I set my eyes upon her, I see the old smile on her lips, only more emphasized.
It’s evident the oil did indeed do what I had intended to do for her, but changed her too.
Only the change hit me too, so the perspective remains the same and I love her too.

She beamed at me, like never before, I figured I had passed her final test, following her.
The next moment I feel her arms around me in the warmest of embraces.
I hug her pasionately, pulling closer to her, just as she pulls closer to me.
Only soon enough I felt a stiring, I was getting aroused, becomming awear of her.
I was feeling her female parts in a new way, I had not considered before, not sure why.
My tail was now alongside hers, our flukes moving in unison, slsowly and excitedly.
Then I suddenly felt her insides, her slit opened up for me, swallowing me.
I was sucked in, inside of her, and exploded, into the extacy I had only dreamed off.
My hands was on her back, caressing her, just as hers was on my back, enjoyable.
Not sure how long it lasted, the pleasures claimed my mind too much.
Only fatique came in the way, so we then swam along the iner line of the lagoon.
Relishing in the pleasures, the newfound joy, greeting a few new friends.
Not to mention a few old friends we thought had died years ago, but obviously not.

A Month Later:

I had felt my belly expand throughout the past month, not quit like getting fat.
But I was getting larger, but it was not entirely uncomfortable,
their movements feels great, I just can’t deny that, it’d be lying to myself.
Well, the month passed, almost as if nothing had happened, just slightly different.
I love the atention from the fellow mermaids here, they seems to be excited too.
Wonder how many births are here, with mermaids nowadays.
Then I suddenly feel something new and strange, I never felt before.
He is with me instantly, never really did leave me alone this passed time.
Almost as if he expected he was needed soon, and it is true, I need him now.
Shortly thereafter my slit opens up, letting our young out, in the open view.
With the suportive spirit we feel from the comunity of this lagoon, it feels good.
All the twelv of them swim out nicely, looking healthy as could be wished for.
He openly acsepts them to swim into his body, in the place he has for them.
The next moment they’re all safely inside of him, where they’ll stay for some time.

The Birth:

She had obviously stayed with me faithfully throughout the entire time just like I did.
I enjoy that, she really was there for me, not that it was all that hard or difficoult.
Still I do love her for it and aprisiate that she did it, stayed with me all this time.
It’s such a curious feeling to have them all within myself, inside my body.
I never felt anything like it, I was not prepared and could not imagine how it was to feel.
Now I felt it, as it happened to me, it’s time for the birth, finally, I’m so proud.
Was carrying them throughout the period, nw it is finally the time.
Then swim out, one after the other as I’m fully open to let them out.
As expected, they swim over to her, to suck her milk now.
I can’t deny enjoying the sight of them swimming over to her.
Already love our children, never expected the feeling this powerfull.
But I had not carried them for all this time like this before.
This is all new to me, but I never would, and never will trade it for anything.
Why should I, it is so much pleasures involved in the process.
Compared, all in all, it’s way better then I had expected it, before the leap.
Now I’m finally the happy, proud father of all the twelv of them
They’re most certainly our children, every last one of them.
That’s the joy of it all, no doubt who’s the father, I know I am now.
Looking at them and her, such a joy in it all, this is the life I never knew.

A side of the tank gave way, suddenly.
For a moment, I feared I was to get dry, and fall down on the tiles.
Thankfully, I did not.
Only I could not see what was at the tail side of the tank.
That is where the wall had given way.
What’d you been expecting?
I felt the water rush out of the tank in which I lay.
As the water poured out, I slipped out of the tank.
My tail slowly sliding out of the tank,.
Then I could feel new water under me.
I hear a splash, as my flukes hit the water.
From there, it’s all down hill.
Ofcause I slip further, along with the water leaving the tank.
My tank, as it had been.
Soon my body slipped down, into the pool.
I felt joy, as it occurred to me where I was going.
The water felt good to me.
Basically the same salinity as the water in my the tank I had been in.
Where I had been examined.
That part of my life soon washed away.
My arms now in the water.
Then my head plunged in, under the waves along with the rest of me.
I could see the last of the water following me down, into the pool.
With that, I had moved out of the tank, and into the pool.
Now finally free to swim, finally.
It’s not all that large a pool, but I can swim freely, within the confines.
The bottom of the pool is covered with white tiles.
I swim down, towards the tiles, feeling the as smooth as I would expect them to be.
Now I can see the blue, turquoise tiles of the walls.
This is not much of a home, but I can swim.
Guess it is something like a back yard pool.
Not exactly the Olympic size, but for now, it’d make due.

In the tank, I was unable to move anywhere.
I could move my tail, my fins my arms.
Only there was still no where to go, and no way to go anywhere other when where I am.
My back is up, towards the sky.
It’s natural to me, just like it is natural to others to have their heads up.
Now I once more feel her hands.
She is touching my tail.
Her fingers move over me, touching me.
Touching me deeply, in a way I had thought not possible.
Correction, not humanly possible.
What is she?
I have no clue.
What I am, is not eluding me for long.
Even if I had thought it impossible to become a mermaid.
No more possible then it was to be a mermaid.
Only that is what I am now.
Surprise or no.
I do enjoy it.
Enjoying myself, it feels so natural to me now.
There was a strange sensation, but I couldn’t place it,
I just couldn’t put my finger to what it was.
She was using a knife, a scalpel?
Cutting me up, here and there, sampling what I was looking like inside.
All she found was genuine mermaid, I’d imagine.
Every bone, every muscle, it all was exactly where it should be.
Every time she had examined some part of me, then determined it was genuine,
she used the same scalpel to undo the cut.
There had not been a single drop of blood.
I could see that in the water surrounding me.
After a while, she had uncut every cut on my entire body.
Knowing she was happy with the result.
There was a momentarily faint itch about this time.
With that, she was done.

I felt myself slipping.
There was a tank under my tail, towards which I was finding myself slipping.
At least I was not slipping down towards the dry grounds.
Slowly, relentlessly, I was slipping into the tank.
I still had not decided if it was worth the struggle to resist.
Then I knew I had to get into water pretty soon.
The air was getting increasingly uncomfortable to me, it felt way too dry.
Soon I felt my tail slip into the water.
For water it was, and still is.
What water, my guess it is saline.
Was there even a single option, aside from saline water in the tank?
No, why should there be?
Little by little, slowly I was submerging into the solution, of saline water.
I felt my tail slip down, my arms, and finally my head.
There I was, all covered, finally I was back into my natural element once more.
Now I could settle.
I was feeling a bit cooped up, but aside from that.

I found myself sprayed.
She had produced a can, with which she now was spraying me all over, from head to tail.
This gave me the strangest sensations.
Not sure what it was to be, or why.
Still, she was spraying me.
Then she turned me over, before continuing spraying me again.
Obviously she wanted to make certain she did not miss a single spot.
Then she saw that the spray covered me in the pinkish mist.

I found her fingers on my belly, once more.
She moved downwards towards my tail.
After a while, she stopped, now standing over me in a single spot.
Obviously this was just on the upper part of the tail.
It’s the spot where my mound was.
Her fingers move even slower then before, with great care,
getting delicate details just right.
My mound slowly growing in size, as my slit tightens up, to make aquatic life possible,
and even comfortable to me.
As I had tightened up a bit,
I was starting to get aroused with her every move inside of me,
it would be unavoidable now, but I enjoy it,
it also create a bond between us in untold ways I just can’t put my finger to.
Once her fingers had made the initial contact with my flesh, I was in her control.
She made me into what she wanted me into.
Her fingers wanted to make me into a mermaid, and a mermaid, is want I was becoming.

I finally did have my vacation coming, so now I had planed to go somewhere.
To this end, I had booked a room in the inn I found on the net,
a somewhat unusually name I have to confess, but the scenery was convincing to me.
Still, I do like the logo, the most cute pony I ever saw, and it’s pink, thus the name.
It’s called ‘the Pink Pony Inn’, and I’m taking the next flight to get there.
But what enticed me was the included lower body massage, they offered everyone there.

Going:

I had walked out my door, locked it and from there up to my vehicle.
I love it, it’s a lovely metallic bloody red.
Soon I am out on the road, driving off on the way to my vacation,
and the room I had booked.
After refuelling twice, I stopped at the inn.
Only an entire day had passed, and I’ve very tired as I arrive at the inn.
Slipping out of my vehicle, it soon was out of my sight, locked up in the parking space.
My steps leading me towards the lobby, where I promptly checked in,
signing for the room.

I feel a bit frisky, so I change my skin back to the rubbery hide.
Once that’s done, my hands and feet turns back to paws.
Now I feel how my face change, as my ears move up to the top of my head.
My nose face with my mouth, turning into a snout.
This is a form I was to come to enjoy vigorously from now on.
And don’t even bother trying to stop me.
What if it’s contagious?
I don’t know, but who’s to care.
As it is, I had found myself on all fours.
Pouncing up, down, right and left.
The sensations are overwhelming, but I just could not stop myself.

I stand motionless momentarily, after the suit slipped into place, covering me.
Now I feel something.
What it is, I have no clue.
I decide to look in a mirror, to see how I look.
Once I finally find the mirror, I notice I’m completely naked.
I’m nude.
What a chock?
Then I notice how my skin take on a artificial sheen, and turns into rubber.
I gasp, surprised.
This was not exactly expected.
Still, it told me what the suit looks like.
As I stand, looking, I see my hands and feet turning into paws.
Then I notice I have sprouted a cat tail, and my ears had turned into cat ears.
I even developed a cat snout.
Aside from that, I’m still the same.
I get an urge to go down on all fours, trying this out properly.
As my forepaws hit the floor, my skin in once more normal.
The next moment, I could feel how I was shrinking, to the size of a house cat.
When I had reached the designated size, I stand a full feet high.
After a while, I notice a glistering black fur grows from my skin, covering me entirely.
At this point, the last changes from girl into cat had taken place.
My jigglies had moved down my belly, changing into the cat equivalent of girls jigglies.
I’m obviously a cat now, impossible to take for anything but exactly that.
This was the entire line of change.
I had experienced the changes all the way.
As a cat, I can’t speak, just make these cute cat noises.

Me:

From here on, I am in control of myself, once more.
I reach up with my right fore paw, feeling how my body turns back to the girl I am.
Then as I stand up, I soon grow to my full size, five feet tall.

I have the suit at my side, as I had just opened the package it came in.
At first the suit did look a bit small to me,
then I remembered that the suit would be very stretchy.
Not exactly ‘one size fit all’ but close to it.
I tentatively held the suit in my hands, then stretching it out.
From one perspective, it made no resistance, from the other, it was not bending at all.
Had to put it on, there was no escape now.

Suited Up:

I hold the suit in my hands, looking at the clear material, enjoying the reflections.
The suit feels almost as if it was alive, but also like thick rubber.
Sending shivers of pleasure down my spine as I hold the suit.
Now I slip my feet in, into the suit, first the right, then the left, slipping into the suit.
As the suit is all the way up to my waist, I slip my both my hands in,
stretching my arms upwards, all in a fluid motion, making the suit slide up my body,
and then over my shoulders.
There is a special tingling sensation as the suit moved over my jigglies,
and over my nibbles.
The slippery sensation from the suit slipping over my skin, there is no words covering.
I love how the thick slippery gel tingle over my skin.
Once the suit is up over my shoulders, I pull the suit over my head and face.
The suit easily slip into position, covering my entire face, even my lips.

I could feel her hands on the back of my tail, all covered with an oily gel substance.
What happened next, the sensations told me I was sprouting a fin on the back of the tail.
A dorsal fin, in effect.
I felt her fingers along my new dorsal fin for a short while, as she worked it over.
Her hands then moved to the right hip, slipping around, producing a pectoral fin.
The sensation is a bit new to me, but somehow, I still enjoy it.
After a while, she was done with the first pectoral fin, thus walked around me.
She stopped at the other side, and I could once more feel her hands
I tested out my first fin as she was working on creating the other.
The new fin feels strange, not uncomfortable, but it still is new to me.
Considering, I’m very happy to learn that it very much work.
Just need to get into the water to see how well.
When she is done with my pectoral fins, she walks back along my tail.
She stop short of the end, then I once more feel her hands.
Obviously there needs to be another fin just before my flukes, under my tail.
I can feel her working on creating it, forming it to her designs.
The sensations still very exciting.
Since this was obviously a smaller fin?
My fin is soon completed.
Was she done now?
I hope not.
But what was she to come up with, to prolong the process?
She then left the back of my tail, slowly walking along my body.
Teasingly slow.
In the end, she had gotten all the way to my head.
Her hands landed on my right ear.
From there, she started to work, her fingers adjusting the ear for a life under the waves.
I could clearly feel her fingers all the while, as she carried out the work.
My ear slowly started to fan out, increasing in sensitivity
After a while, my ears started to feel increasingly dry, which was bothering me.
As she finished the ear, she walks around my head, then start to work the other ear.
Her fingers slowly working my ear, causing me to giggle.
All the while, I’m starting to feel an urge to slip into a pool, a lake, or even the ocean.
She made me enjoy myself.
Then she was done with my ears.
Now what would she do to me now?

I woke up at 05:15 as just like every day I had been here, that feels good I think!
The Voice said: “Grand, you’re happy with your three Human Girls!” today too!
I could not help but finding this remark somewhat funny, or silly even!
Then came the Question, as was to be expected!
_ Would you like to: Remain, go back, go up, go Squid or go new? _
_ Yellow, Green, Orange, Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Yellow = Go new _ – _ Green = Go up _ – _ Orange = Go Squid _
_ Red = Go back _ – _ Blue = Remain _
What was I to do this time, I did not want to do anything I had done before!
Though I did not feel ready to try the squid just yet!
Maybe there was that new chance then, to do something new?
What ever that could be, though I knew I could not ask!
Then again, I could change my mind tomorrow I figured?
Suddenly I found myself swallowing the Yellow Pill and stormed out to the PC!
What was I to become this Time, I did not know, I had no Idea!
Now I see my picture before me on the Screen again, just as I use to do!
I’m not entirely sure what I’m doing as I go through the options here!
Then I find myself with two Hooves where my toes once were, strange?
Now, these are not the same Hooves I had four of as a Centaur, but somewhat different!
They are all red as I have come to like as it is, but so much smaller, like on a Deer!
Now I suddenly noticed I had a new Tail, not like anything I had had before though!
It’s long and whip like with a funny Texture to the Surface I think!
Seems I’m becoming a Satyr or something so far, though there are no Horns?
If it was not for the apparent lack of Fur I’m looking like the Satyr from my Waist
and down I think one could say?
I have black Socks and then it white, all the Way up with a blue Tail!
Now, a curious blue that would be, electric metallic blue at that!
Before I came here I would have been more then enough surprised
to see that on the Screen!
My Skin is glistering and smooth all over ofcause, as I’d like it to be!
Now I notice a long and elastic Tongue in my Mouth, interesting I ponder!
In the End of the Process I notice my arms change into the Mantas Wings!
Though I think I still have my Human Hands left somehow?
Then my World suddenly just tilts as I feel the Pang of new Senses!
Ok, I do recognise them after a Moment when I have managed the Balance!
I feel so light I can’t quit reach the Floor, how could that be I can’t quit fathom!
Then I feel my new Hooves and hear the deliciously funny Noises they make!
That’s a strangely delirious Contradiction with pleasurable Consequences!
Seems like I can choose if I want to walk or fly, or is that swim now?
As there is now Water or other Liquid I think that would be fly, then?
All these strange Senses make me dizzy for the Time till I have eaten!
Once I have finally had my Breakfast I can make some sense out of it all!
Or at least they do not make me feel like I’ve lost Balance at least!
Now I can follow all my girls activity by them I come to realise!
That would be a Relief I would say, pondering the Situation!
As it is I read a Book till Lunch and then prepare the Food!
Now I have the Meal and am ready just before my Master arrives!
At that Time I stand at the Door, waiting for him to face him!
The Door slides open just as he comes close to it as I can feel him outside!
Once he’s inside the Door hastily slides shut again just behind his Back!
He doesn’t even seem to notice or care as I had hoped!
Well, he did after all choose me as his Girl in any Event ofcause!
As he comes closer I let my hooves merge with the Floor and embrace him!
I feel his Arms around me as I kiss him and notice how my Tongue escapes!
At which Time I also notice how his does likewise, into my Mouth!
I also feel my Breasts explode with the Pleasure of his Presence!
As I’m fully open almost immediately in his Presence!
Despite the Fact that his is not the Time to have Offspring today!
Somehow I feel the Effects of his Excitement with my new Senses!
I can only guess he feels my Excitement as strongly as I feel the Feedback-loop!
Ok, what ells could this be, one may have pondered, had one the Time now?
Now I’m once again dizzy, though it’s with Pleasure this Time!
As I feel my Hooves separate from the Floor I floats in into the Room!
After a Moment I notice we are in the Middle of the Room as it is!
I’m stuck in mid-air for the entire Event of grand Pleasure!
Then I have to focus on getting down to the Floor so he can leave when he is to go!
Not that I want him to, but my Master does have other Things to take care of now!
Though I still feel the Resonance of the Event for several Hours after he has left!
The Thought alone is exiting as this is, and then I have the Girls to think off!
Now I’m looking forward to his return and the inevitable Offspring he’s to give me!
I have a Meal before I go to bed today ofcause!

Something New 2: Wednesday

At 05:15 I woke up to the new day I have ahead of me, just like I use to!
The Voice say: “The grand Beautiful, would be you!” today!
Then came the Question, as was expected, if not, I would be worried!

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As I love my new Form, more then I could have expected, even, I opt for the Red Pill!
Indeed I do, yes, despite the Strangeness and the funny Quirks to it!
The Way I always feel where my Girls are and what they do for one!
Like how I feel Masters Presence even when he is not in the Room!
Yes, I do feel him even when he is not in here, but as long as he s in descent Range!
Actually, I do feel anyone who’s close enough, even the other Girls and Masters!
I do not really care much about them anyway ofcause, who ever they are and were!
I have my Room and my Master, not to mention my Girls here!
What ells could I possibly want or wish for in my Life?
Really, there is not a Thing I could have any use for as it is!
I’m so happy with my Life as it is, I do have all I need, and every little Detail is perfect!
This is such an exiting Life I live here with my Master and all my Girls!
Oh well, now it’s Time for Breakfast, thus I fix the Food and eat!
Once I’ve had my Breakfast I can do as I please here in my Room!
Though there is nothing that stop me form leaving this Room as long as I do what I should!
As it is for the Time being I fly out of my Room for a Moment to see what’s there!
It’s somewhat strange to fly out like this in a way I don’t quit recognise!
Though it’s also fun in a new Way I can’t quit put my Finger to in any Event!
However this happens, there’s not a soul in any Place I go today?
Maybe I’m avoiding them on purpose unknowingly, I do not know!
Or they are simply on their Rooms and thus impossible to find?
Ok, maybe I don’t care at all about that, should I really care?
Do I have a Reason in the World to care about a Thing in the World at all?
Well, I can’t come up with any Reason at all, should I be looking for them?
What I care about is my Master and my Girls I have in my Room!
All I try to find is my Master where ever he might be today!
Then I find a Place I can have my Lunch ahead of time so I need not go back!
After Lunch I find him just as he is setting off towards my Room!
I manage to find him long before he’s there ofcause, as he has to walk all the Way!
Then he gives me a quick Kiss before we move to my Room!
As it is my Tail finds its Way into him as intended at that Moment!
Now I can be sure I know where he is, just a Meter away all right!
Though I do feel a strange tingling in the Tail now I have not felt before!
I can’t put words to this feeling, but I think it’s good though!
Not just because it’s in him as such and all that!
In a new way I’m a part of him and not just belonging to him!
I have after all felt this Urge to be as close to him as possible all the Time I live here!
Then I notice my Tail slides into him just a little at the Time so as we are at my Door,
and are about to enter my room as the door slides open it’s almost entirely inside of him!
Master seems entirely happy with this as it is as far as I can feel it!
In fact it seems like this is exactly how he’d desire things to be,
even if I could have sworn I came up with the Idea
and this was exactly how I’d have it on my own!
Then I find that even more exiting as I can have this in this Way!
So in fact I entrap myself while I pull him in like that is just to exiting to me!
Now my entire Tail is throbbing with the Pleasure of this as it is!
This is when I notice he has a similar Tail that’s similarly inside of me!
How come I did not notice, maybe I was to exited about my Tail inside of him?
I’m still in the Air and thus he is also I think?
We both have passed the Door that closes just behind us ofcause!
That’s when he kisses me once again just like before and his tongue enters my Mouth!
At the very Moment his tongue does this mine enter his Mouth ofcause!
It’s inevitable in case I would have had a second Thought about that in any Event!
Not that is on the other Hand not the Case, how could I in the Flood of Pleasure?
My arms embracing him as tight as possible as I could not do it any other way!
This is a good Sign of what is to come and then it’ also the Time I have with him!
The Time passes and he has to go, thus the Tails slowly slide out!
Then the Embrace slowly fades and the Kiss end!
I let him go as I know that’s the Way it has to be!
After he has left my Room I stop to see what’s on TV!
Then I check what Books I have and what ells I can do!
There is so much I could see and read this takes the entire day!
Now it’s Time to have my final Meal, as I prepare the Food and then eat!
After this I go to bed and fall asleep for the rest of the Night!

Something New 3: Wednesday

At 05:15 I woke up like I use to well rested, ofcause, how could I not!
The Voice say: “Grand, your happy in your Human Form!” today too!
Then came the Question, as was to be expected!
_ How would you like to have your fourth Offspring today? _
_ Yellow, Blue, or Red Pill? _
_Yellow = 1 _ – _ Orange = 2 _ – _ Red = 3 _ – _ Purple = 4 _ – _ Blue = 5 _
Without a second Thought I have already swallowed the Blue Pill,
before I have considered this, I just could not help myself?
Now I was to have some new newness ofcause, this was to be so grand I thought!
Then I had me Breakfast ofcause, just as I use to every day here!
After than I looked at a program on TV I had found out about yesterday!
Now I was intently looking as I had come to think this could be fun now!
Maybe this could even help my to further the fun I was to have here in some Way?
Normally I had not liked to see this kind of Programs before!
Then again, this was not like those Programs had been back then either!
This really was informative and interesting, it told me of Things I could have use for!
The Program foretold of Pleasures I had not yet tried out, Things I may consider!
Programs like this was usually silly commercial in Nature where I had seen them before!
I’m not interested in such, as that’s only a Moron trying to sell his or her own Name!
To be self-promoting, sell a silly name and attempting at Glory not deserved!
A silly childish way of Life that’s so annoying in any event, why bother?
Now I suddenly realise it’s Time for Lunch and thus prepare the food and eat!
Just after this I’m at the Door awaiting my Master as I know he’s to come now!
The Door opens for him as I have instructed it to let him in every time at any Event!
Next Moment the Door slams shot just behind him and I’m in his Embrace!
He doesn’t even seem to notice the Door and kiss me as I come to him!
The next moment we’re in the Living-room still kissing ofcause!
I notice my Tongue has just escaped into his Mouth as his escaped into my Mouth!
My Tail is slowly slipping into him as his Tail is slipping into me!
We’re drawn ever closer this Way in a fascinatingly exiting way in my Opinion!
Knowing he love it just as dearly, ofcause!
After a Moment we’re so close one can hardly tell the other apart!
At this Moment he enters me in this dual Way we have here!
This would mean our Tails are completely inside now!
So he slowly start to give me my first Offspring of the Day now!
What I enjoy this very special Pleasure he give me at this Time!
I think there is noone who can give me this in such a Way Master does!
Though I’m so swept away by the Pleasure he gives me I can’t think!
This is something I may be able to ponder first after he has left me for the Day!

Something New 4: Thursday

At 05:15 I woke up well rested like I always do ofcause!
Then again, this is the only way my mornings can start here as it is?
The Voice said: “You do like to have your fifth Offspring today, marvellous!”
_ Do you like your Girls? _
_ Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Red = Yes _ – _ Blue = No _
I disregard for the silly routine, and opt for the Red Pill to be honest, as is how I feel!
This was a day I so looked forwards to, then again, that’s how I feel every day, nowadays!
For some reason, I always feel like that here, looking forwards to the next day,
and any other day!
Not that I do mind the present day, any day, I just love any and every day,
any and every day!
Is that such a surprise, now why would it be that, should I not love my life as it is?
Anyone who thinks that life is not lovely,
or suggests any other should not feel that is pathetic!
Well, I had my breakfast, like any other day, then enjoyed myself!
This day is as good as any other if one is to enjoy the moment, or enjoy ones self!
That would at least be my idea on the subject, and that is that!
Later it was time for lunch, so I fixed my lunch, and promptly had it!
Once I had had my lunch,
I heard him coming and thus promptly opened the door for him!
Ofcause he was there when I opened the door, he always was, so also today!
As he came through the door, I fell upon him, exclaiming my joy!
I can only guess that should have been expected after all!
How can I not love every moment of his presence in my home, in my life!
That is simply unthinkable, I can not fathom why I would not, what’s the point!

Then I went to Bed and slept for the entire night, till I heard the Buzz at 05:15!
Now the Voice Confirmed: “You like your Four Girls!”
How could I but just love them, like I loved all my Girls!
Then came the Question, as was to be expected!
_ Would you like to: Remain, go back, go Human, go up or go Squid? _
_ Yellow, Green, Orange, Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Yellow = Remain _ – _ Green = Go back _
_ Orange = Go Human _ – _ Red = Go up _ – _ Blue = Go Squid _
Now, this was a new Twist, just as I wanted it, but I was not ready for all?
I was what I was, I had been down, but figured I was to wait with the Newness?
Besides, I had planed certain Things, for the near Future!
The Two new Alternatives were not fitting there, so I chose the Orange Pill this Time!
That was a First, I thought, that was enough, for now!
Besides, I had not been me when I came, I had only been that Celeste!
Whom ever she had been, I was not interested in her!
I was to see who my new Human self was in this Form!
In the End, I had to go back to every conceivable Form there was, anyway!
Ok, now I was to be Human, this was to be interesting, this Time, for once!
So, I headed to the Kitchen, to have my Breakfast!
I ate, and then walked to the PC, for the first Time, in this Way!
The Last Time I had Walked, I had been Celeste, I was no longer her!
Had I had Blue Eyes then, and ordinary Red Hair, Short?
How could I have managed that, I thought, for myself!
Ok, my Hair was slightly Shorter now, to adjust to my new Length!
Or was it, I came to think of it, now it reached down to my Knees!
It was as thick as ever, and I decided to have it in a Braid, to the Honour of the Day!
This Braid was as thick and strong as a Rope, to bind Ships!
As it occurred to me, maybe I still had that Change I had used last time as Centaur?
I could not feel it, but that was as it was supposed to be, as my Master was not here!
With this in Mind, I checked upon another Detail,
maybe my Girls could have Rooms instead of Shelves?
As it was, this did work to my Likings, these Rooms were to be small!
They were also to be close to where I slept, which is in my Bed Room!
I was not able to look at them from in there, then I added another Thing to the Idea!
A Frame for each and every one of them adored my Walls, as it was!
Ok, that is Six Frames on every Wall, at the Moment!
As I thought of this, I came to think of it, the First Girl was a Week old now!
Something told me, they were to grow a “mm” in each Week!
Would they come out in a Year, then, I wondered!
I could almost see the Mermaid, by now, she was a little Dot in the Jar!
In a few Weeks, I was to see them all, as they were to look, in Miniature!
I was so consumed by these Thoughts, this Work, I did not notice Time go by!
Suddenly I heard the Buzz, thus I went to fix myself my Meal!
Then he came, as I greeted him, with my Embrace!
His Reply was as always, the Kiss, ofcause!
Now I felt our Lips join, and then Merge, after this, we still could not help it!
The Lips parted, and our Tongues escaped, like last Time!
This is where I noticed it, this Pleasure knocked him Flat!
Ok, maybe this very same happened to me, but still!
We were both locked in this Kiss, and could do little ells, for the Time we had!
This was not the Time for Offspring, but with his Kiss, I was open to him!
Ok, he was open to me as well!
My Hand slipped in, inside of him, this did feel as strange as I could have imagined!
Then his hand slipped into me, and that did still feel strange, but natural!
Maybe that is something from the Order of Things, Master in Girl!
Never Girl in Master?
As it is, this is what happened!
Shortly thereafter, the other Hand followed the first one!
After this, they separated, and we came even closer!
Now I could feel his Chest, on my Breasts, what a Feeling!
Had I looked down, which I could not,
I would have seen my Arms sticking out from his Waist,
while his Arms did likewise from mine!
Ofcause I could not see this, I was still locked in his Kiss!
We were both shuddering in Pleasure, all the Time!
Then, as it was, our Hands came out, and our Lips separated, with the End of the Kiss!
Ok, this was how it was to be, I know that!
In the Form I’m in, I can not carry him anywhere, thus he had to walk!
Then I spent the Reminder of my Day, with the Book!

Human 2: Saturday

As it was time, I heard the Buzz, and went to Bed, to wake up at 05:15!
The Voice say: “The ever beautiful Human, would be you!” today!
Then came the Question, as was expected, if not, I would be worried!
_ Do you like your present Form (Human)? _
_ Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Red = Yes _ – _ Blue = No _
As I love my new Form, more then I could have expected, even, I opt for the Red Pill!
After this I have my Breakfast, ofcause,
then read the Book till my Master come at Noon!!
Then he Kiss me, I think I embrace him, but that’s as much as I can recall!
Now I continue with my Day, till I’m to sleep!

Human 3: Sunday

I wake up, at 05:15, like always, I’m as rested as ever have been!
The Voice say: “Grand, your happy in your Human Form!” today too!
Then came the Question, as was to be expected!
_ How would you like to have your fourth Offspring today? _
_ Yellow, Blue, or Red Pill? _
_ Red = 1 _ – _ Blue = 2 _ – _ Yellow = 3 _
For the Sake of the Newness, I opt for the Yellow Pill, and swallow it!
Now I have my Breakfast, in the Kitchen, as I use to!
After the Meal, I have another Idea I want to try!
I need nothing behind my Lips, before Master enters my Room!
As it is, I make the Cavity disappear!
I have a mouth, only to eat my Meals, and for Master to Kiss me!
Would he need his Mouth more then I do, I wander?
Maybe he has more Girls, then he could have it for them?
If so, that’s his Busyness, I decide, I did accept him as he is, I’m his!
Yes, I belong to him, as it is, I’m the Property of my Master!
I now Move the Book to show on the Door, so I can properly await him!
Before the door I stand, reading!
Here I am, to open for him!
I only have my Meals, when I wait!
Then he comes, and I make the Door slide open, and stand breathlessly before him!
I can read his Appreciation in his Eyes!
Now, this Arrangement saves me time with my Master, ofcause!
It’s only wise to saviour as much as possible of this valuable time!
He Kiss me, and I embrace him!
As I do, I once again feel our Lips join and merge!
The Pleasure is opening me up to him, as he opens up to me!
My Opening is flowing through his widening Opening,
while his flows through my widening Opening!
I can not quit grasp, how the Pleasure is doubled, just by this!
Through the parting Lips, our Tongues escape, to join, in ecstasy!
Our Mouths filling up, with one another, Tongues slipping like lubricated Snakes!
All I feel in my Mouth is his Tongue, slipping in the thick Jelly!
Then I also feel my bar Breasts explode in Pleasure!
Now I feel him delivering my Offspring, one at a time,
slowly, as to saviour the Pleasure for both of us, as long as possible!

Human 4: Monday

As expected I woke up at 05:15 as always and just as well rested and happy as always!
Then again, maybe that’s the only way my mornings can start here as it is?
The Voice said: “You do like to have your fourth Offspring today, marvellous!”
_ Do you like your Girls? _
_ Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Red = Yes _ – _ Blue = No _
How silly does this have to be, or is this some kind of routine?
Can I really not love my every Girl every Moment of every Day of my Life?
As far as I can see, I love them so much any Time of the Day, all the Time!
This was to be a definite and certain Red Pill ofcause .. again!
As it went I did read a Book today, when I was not too occupied by the Girls!
I had just considered to start to right a Book about my Girls as it came!
That would give me something to do, something that would not distract me!
Maybe I could even have it published some Day?
What an interesting Thought that could be!
As I contemplated the Idea I realised what Time it was, Time to eat again!
Thus I fixed that and had my Lunch ofcause, how could I miss that?
As I was done with the Food I realise my Master is to come
and thus set the Door to open for him as he come!
A Moment later the Door opened and I heard him enter my Place!
I met him in a wonderful Embrace and kissed him as I use to!
Then he kissed me back and I felt his Tongue slip into my Mouth to my Delight!
I hold him tight to my Body for the entire Visit to have him as close to me as possible!
Why wouldn’t I want to make this as good as possible, one may ponder?
I could feel he enjoyed the Stay ofcause, how could he now?
Then the Time came as he had to go, and I let go of him to let him do what he had to!
Now I had little to do but to look at my Girls all Day, with only the Meals as Disruption!
Oh well, I guess I could enjoy that too, though I’d preferred to have my Master here!
In the end the day inevitably ended as was to be expected after all!
Then I went to bed and fell asleep ofcause, I always do that every night!

But now the Buzz tell me the Bed is waiting, and I fall asleep, to wake up at 05:15!
Now I hear the Voice say: “You really do love your girls, beautiful!”
_ Would you like to: Go up, remain, go back or go Human? _
_ Red, Blue, Yellow or Green Pill? _
_ Red = Go up> – _ Blue = Remain _
_ Yellow = Go back _ – _ Green = Go Human _
I’m curious, and the only Option I have not tried is to go up!
This would be a new Red Pill to swallow, which is what I do!
There it was again, that funny Feeling, it came as I just had swallowed that Pill!
Not quit the same, but still the same, in some strange Way!
Then I swam to the PC, to see what was to happen, this Time!
I saw the two Icons, that represented my two previous Forms, and then a new came!
Once again, the dual Picture came to be, as I was about to change again!
In a Way I recognised myself there too, maybe that was to be expected?
I chose to keep the Work I had done to the Mermaid Self, here on the new Centaur Self!
Not just for the Work it saved me, but because I had really liked that so much!
Actually, I was to save that Skin too, ofcause, as I loved how it felt!
If I had it just like that, but still could have the new Form?
Then I came to think of it, I wanted the Skin White, luminous, this Time!
That seemed to work, though, to my Luck!
I figured the Hooves would be like the Tail, but then changed my Mind!
I wanted them Blue, Metallic, and shiny, like the Skin, ofcause!
Then I came to the Centaur Tail I was to have, and decided, I’d have it glistering Black!
That was what I kept from this Form, I just had to have a Part of it with me, I felt!
Now I decided, I’d change the Length of my Hair, so it reached to my Knees!
Then my new Tail was to reach down to my Centaur Heel, that would be great!
The lower Body was to be proportional to my upper Body, as it was, ofcause!
This Way, I reached only a little bit over what my Human self had, originally!
As it is, I need little to no outside source of Lights, an interesting new Thing!
Now I made sure my Nails were exactly an Inch long!
I was so exited over my new Form, I really like it as it is, ok, love it!
The Table came back, so I could have my Food there, among other Things!
Then I went to eat, I was hungry after the Night and everything!
After the Meal, I came to think of something, and went back to the PC!
There I fixed that!
Then I put on a glistering Black Bra, with even less Friction then my Skin!
As I had put it on, and it got my Warmth, it felt funny, like it was Jelly on it!
I then picked a Book and went up in the Ceiling and red it!
At Noon, my Master came, so I went down, to let him in, naturally!
He gave me a Kiss, then I asked him to sit up, on my Back, which he did!
I so loved to have him there, I had him for a Ride around the Place!
Ok, not just my Place but the entire Place, as far as a Centaur can go!
As I am, I can really visit most of it, there is very little I can’t see!
This Way, I could have a little more Time with my Master, I had figured!
Actually, that worked, I could let him off where he was to go!
I embraced him, while he gave me the Kiss, as he was to go there!
Guess if I loved how the Bra felt and so did he!
There is simply no Words to explain this, I have to say!
If anything could feel any better, I feared I would die!
Ok, so I Gallop back to my Quarters, where I continued to read my Book,
like before the Visit of my Master!
Only with the Interruptions of the Meals, as it was today!
Ok, I checked on my Girls too, ofcause, how could I not!

Centaur 2: Tuesday

As it was time, I heard the Buzz, and went to Bed, to wake up at 05:15!
The Voice say: “The ever beautiful Centaur, would be you!” today!
Then came the Question, as was expected, if not, I would be worried!
_ Do you like your present Form (Centaur)? _
_ Red or Blue Pill? _
_ Red = Yes _ – _ Blue = No _
As I love my new Form, more then I could have expected, even, I opt for the Red Pill!
Ok, what ells could I have done, I do like it!
Maybe it’s not just the Form as such, but also the new Bra I had found?
Or could it also be the Way I could carry my Master around?
Now, this Form can carry him, like none of the other Forms could!
But I can’t be as close to him in other Ways?
I have my Breakfast, ofcause, with no other Thought in my Head!
After Breakfast, I trot to the PC, to take a Look, what could I find?
Then I find a Collection of Images from my Life here!
There were some I really like, so I marked them, in Hope I could have them on the Walls!
Funny enough I found them there the very same Day!
As I was at it, I checked if I could also change the Colours on the Walls, and Ceilings!
Now, this works as good as the Attempt to have my Pictures on the Walls!
Now I have a Night Sky in my Bed Room, the Rest of my Quarters have the Day!
Ok, except for the Kitchen, where I have a nice Morning Sky!
Now I trot in to see what’s in the Wardrobe, and find a Pair of Gloves!
They’re transparent, but have much the same Surface as my Bra!
As they are warmed up, they feel exactly like the Bra, but is next to invisible!
I just love this, I can tell, though my Nails look like before, as do the rest of my Arms!
I try to feel for the End of the Gloves,
just an Inch from where my arm ends into my Body, and finds it easy as could be!
If I want to take them off, that would work fine, for me, but noone ells could!
Now I trot to the PC, to take a new Look at my Form, I have an Idea!
I just have to see if this could work, I need to do this now, ofcause!
As I click around, among my possible Choices, I do find what I’m looking for!
A Skin that’s like my Bra, and I click to have it in a very special Place!
The Place where the Opening is, ofcause, where I think it would do the most good!
I did chose to have it where it was as the Girl and Mermaid I was had it!
The location where the Horse Body has it would not quit appeal to me!
Even it that would have been an extra area for Pleasure, still I do not like that!
Ok, maybe I could have an extra Offspring that Way, but if so, I have to ask Master!
I’d not have it today, anyway!
I hide myself in the Bath Room, to try something, I guessed would be!
One hand finds my Bra, and the other slips down to find the Opening!
The opening feels like it’s split by the cheer force of the Pleasure!
The Chest feel likewise, by the Touch of my other Hand!
I dare not keep this up for more then a Moment!
Then I came to think of it, my Hands felt a similar Pleasure, even if not as strong!
Then I Touch the left Leg with my Hand, that feels more then I could have imagined!
I am now secured in my belief my Master would really like this!
I spend the remaining Time till Noon reading!
But I do wait for him, by the Door, to save the most of his Time!
As he come in, he kisses me, and I seize the Moment to give him my warmest Embrace!
I see in the Look on his Face, how much Pleasure he feels, more then before!
The Embrace lasts till he is about to go, and I carry him to that Place,
for the Time with him!
As I’m faster then he had been I have a Moment with min for myself!
Thinking, tomorrow, he could give me another Offspring!
Then I came to think of it, and ask him!
He say that could work, if I really would like that in this Way!
Ofcause I do, I want to know how this would feel!
I would have done it just to see what would happen, ofcause!
This form has the Ability, I think, so I just have to try it out, just for this!
There would be two obvious Places, I could have, so I would chose to have both!
If this would work, that is, ofcause!
Even if it means I’d be that little bit further away from him!
As he says he could try, I trot back,
which I would have done what ever his Answer would be!
I have received the Answer I wanted to this one big Question, I’m so happy!
After a few Minutes, I’m back at my Quarters, ofcause!
I think I’ll keep this Form as it is, till the Time tomorrow!
Ok, now I read a Book, for the rest of this Day!
Then I go to Bed, surprised by how easy this still works!
Maybe this will work, what ever Form I’m in when I’m to sleep in this Bed?

Centaur 3: Wednesday

The following Day I wake up at 05:15, like always!
I’m as rested as ever have been!
The Voice say: “Grand, your happy as Centaur!” today too!
Then came the Question, as was to be expected!
_ How would you like to have your third Offspring today? _
_ Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Purple, Black or White Pill?>
_ Red = 1 & 0 _ – _ Orange = 2 & 0 _
_ Yellow = 0 & 1 _ – _ Green = 0 & 2 _
_ Blue = 0 & 0 _ – _ Indigo = 1 & 1 _ – _ Purple = 2& 2 _
_ Black = 1 & 2 _ – _ White = 2 & 1 _
Well, I was to try something new today, so I’d make the most New out of it!
I opted for the Purple Pill today, this was what I just had to do, this Time!
Now something occurred to me, I would enjoy that Wall Four Times, this Evening!
I only hoped he had scheduled the Time it would take for this!
He was to give me Four Girls today, what a grand Day!
One had not taken any Space enough to be seen, maybe Two would?
Maybe, at one of the Two Places, or maybe even the both of them?
After I had swallowed this Pill, I trotted off to have my Breakfast!
I was so looking forward to this Day, it would promise so much Excitement!
There was so much newness to be experiencing this very Day!
I ate the Breakfast, ofcause, today I really needed all the Food!
I was so exited, I could not really do anything now, I could but wait for him!
Ok, he came alright, at Noon as was expected and kissed me as I let him in!
I asked him, if he could start with the Back, this time, and he agreed!
This did not take much Time!
That felt very strange, and really new, I had never done anything like this!
Ok, it’s not impossible to enter the Back, on a Human Girl, I know!
Though it had never occurred to me I wanted to try it!
I had not wanted any Kids at that Time, so I had very little Sex!
Ofcause I knew the Back would not give any, but I just did not feel like it!
This was an entirely different Situation, now I did want the Kids!
Ok, and this Time, I could have them both Ways!
I just had to try this, in this particular Form, the Centaur!
This was the Form, so far, that best supported this, thus I had to try!
Ofcause I had added this Opening, just for this particular event!
I’d have it off, as I had had my Girls, ofcause!
Even this short Moment, my Behind was split with the Pleasure!
Then he came for the Front, and Kissed me!
I felt our Lips join, merge, and the Pleasure came again, even stronger this Time!
Ofcause it would, I had so much more sensitive Skin on this Side!
Now it was not just my Opening, but my Lips, by Breasts and my Hands!
In a way I thought I was to die from all this Pleasure, how could I not?
Ok, but I did not die, ofcause, and we kept this Contact for the entire Event!
That was quit some Time, maybe he was unable to let go?
Like when you hold an electrical Cable?
With all the Four of them safely inside of me, I still felt a strong Pleasure, all Day!
I could not quit believe, how could I?
Even after this I had felt before that!
Oh, and it was actually visible, in both Places, as I had hoped!
After he left, I could do nothing but shudder in the Pleasure I still felt!
Maybe I could not follow him, today, but there was nothing to do about that!
Actually, neither could he, so someone had to come to help him to go there!
Ok, that was a Day in Pleasure, like nothing ever before,
thus I could really do nothing the entire Day, I was stuck in this Pleasure!
What ever I managed to focus upon, still I could not do it,
as my entire Body rippled in Pleasure!
The Tremors was so intense, I barely managed to stand up,
and that was only thanks to the latest Adjustment, that enabled me to trot in the Ceiling!
Now, this is despite the Fact this Pleasure I had now,
was nothing compared to what it was, when my Master gave me the Four Girls!
Still it was more then I had managed to get, alone, in my entire Life!
One may say this would mean something?
Funny, I could not even eat, so I was thankful I could get help with that!
Then the Time came, and I was to be delivered, and I trotted out to have it done!
Maybe I could finally eat on my own, after this?
As I got in there, I noticed just how cramped it was now!
I managed to squeeze myself between the Two Walls, facing the Mirror, thankfully!
What would have happened if I could not, would the Walls move,
or would I have to live with this, having them in there, growing, till I simply exploded?
I could only hope my Master would not allow that to happen!
I could not ask him, and I could not repeat this for several Days!
Then again, maybe I was not to have this many ever?
Actually, I was not to have any new tomorrow, that would not be happening!
Besides, I don’t think he would give me even one single Girl tomorrow, even if I asked!
Which I would not do, I don’t think that would be good for me, and not for him, either?
Even if he had not known how I felt, how much I felt, he did feel what he felt!
I could only assume that would let him know enough of what I had felt, that Day!
Maybe someone ells could have done the same, but he was my Master!
I could not help but love him, not now, after this, now I loved him so much more!
This is nothing I would have done, or felt on my own,
whom ever I would have tried it with!
This could not have happened any other Place!
Now I was so happy I had found that Invitation, and sent the reply to get here!
There was nothing that could change that, I know!
Now, as I managed to get to the Mirror, I felt how the Wall in front of me,
had changed its shape to hold me, then I felt the Wall behind me, had done the same!
Then I felt how the Girls came out, one by one, first one from the Back,
then one from the Front, then one from the Back, and finally,
the Last came from the Front!
The Embrace of the Walls made out more Pleasure then I had expected!
Thrice as much as it was with just one Wall!
Ok, now this was on top of what I already felt from my girls inside of me!
Then the Opening Exploded with even more Pleasure every time one came out!
A Girl came out of me Four Times, what a Wander, how could this actually happen!
The Pleasure accumulated, all the Time I was locked into this Position!
This was to secure the Delivery of my girls, I knew, and I did love this, indeed!
When I was finally free from this Grip I still could do nothing, I had to remain, till the Pleasure had subsided enough for my Muscles to obey my commands!
After this, which took amazingly much Time, I trotted to the Kitchen!
Now I could finally make the Food myself!
Then I was so hungry I ate till it was Time to sleep!
What a Day, my last Thought of the Day was, all this Pleasure?
Ofcause, the first thing I did as I could, I placed all the Jars on their shelf!
This was the Third shelf!
Thankfully, I had only added the second Opening for the Day, so it disappeared,
as I left the Room in which I had had my Delivery!
Maybe I was to have it, for this Purpose, some Time, but now I was happy to be rid of it!
I had made sure I had only one as a Centaur, even if I could add it, for special Occasions!
That was what this had been, ofcause, now I knew how this felt,
maybe I would never try again?
Then again, there was no need to have a second try as I had done it!