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“Can I help you at all?”

James spun around on the spot. The human’s eyes were wide as he looked over the bobcat shop attendant standing in front of him. Like most of the staff, she was modified with some of the store’s unique wares. Her three eyes blinked at him as she smiled, her two lower arms clasped across her belly while the upper pair hung against her sides. James tried not to stare at her breasts, but there were four of them…

“I, oh, uh…” James stammered. He forced himself to look the feline in the eyes – the middle one at least. He cleared his throat. “I was, uh… interested in some stuff. Wasn’t sure if I wanted to or not though.”

The feline beamed. “Oh, is this your first time to Body Change? I can certainly help you there. What might you be interested in? My name is Mel, by the way.”

James scratched behind his ear. His feet shuffled against the smooth-tiled floor as he tried to keep his eyes up. “I’m James. And, uh. Something equine, I think.”

Mel grinned that little bit wider, showing off every one of her sharp teeth. James could even see that there were two tongues inside her mouth. Or one tongue that had been split down the middle, he wasn’t sure. He didn’t have the confidence yet to ask her. Instead he just nodded meekly as she offered to take him down to their equine section.

James couldn’t hold back the blush that rose to his cheeks as he looked at the bizarre products on sale. Body Change was a new and interesting kind of store that had been starting to emerge. They sold body parts of various kinds, providing a modular service to clients so they could swap out into entirely new bodies. It had been a concept that had fascinated James for a long time, but he had never worked up the courage to go through with it. Not until his girlfriend had provided some additional motivation.

Limbs of various types hung from the shelves, and there were entire sections given over to small parts like additional eyes and mouths. A large part of the store was dedicated solely to genitalia. Though James was tempted to browse through there, he followed Mel to the section of equine limbs.

“How much are you looking to get changed today?” Mel asked. She gestured with one set of arms towards the limbs on display, the other towards James. He couldn’t help but notice her eyes flicked down to check out his body. There wasn’t much he was proud of. His body was distinctly average in almost every way.

“Not too much this time. I just want to try it out,” James said quietly. He was already starting to browse through the stock. There were equines of all types available, with a mixture of limb style. There were feral and anthro limbs on display, and a mixture of hoof/finger/toe combinations. He wasn’t really sure what he wanted, but now that he was here and looking at everything, he was certain now that he would be walking away with some kind of alteration.

Mel showed him a few of their more popular sellers, but none of them really grabbed the human’s attention. They were certainly all nice, but they were all a bit… ordinary. If James was really going to go through with this, then he wanted something spectacular. Something eye-catching.

He finally found something. It was almost by mistake. Mel picked up a zebra leg with the intention of showing it off to James, but as she did so a few other limbs tumbled to the side. Beneath them all, James caught sight of a flash of silver and rainbow. He ignored the offered zebra to tug out the strange limb.

“Oh, I didn’t realise we had any of those left,” Mel said with a gasp. She threw aside the zebra leg, as though she already expected that their search was done. “That was part of our unicorn range.”

“Unicorn? I… I am interested. How does it all work?” James asked. He ran his hands over the silvery limb. The hoof was jet black, and from the hocks grew a tuft of rainbow-coloured hair.

Mel placed one hand on James’s shoulder. “Simple process really. We register you to a new account, then take you up to the changing rooms to get your new purchases attached. All quick, safe, and entirely painless. Five minutes later you’ll be trotting out on your new hooves,” she explained. “Was there anything more you wanted with those?”

James paused for a moment. He wasn’t sure exactly how far he wanted to go with this, but as he looked down on the unicorn limb he was sorely tempted to go for more. “Uh, was there a matching set for the arms, maybe?”

Mel grinned and clapped her lower hands together. “Let me see what I can find,” she said. She headed off for a few minutes, leaving James alone to look over the products again. He slowly wandered through the store. Without realising it, he found his way to the genitals section, and his face turned crimson at some of the options available. There were so many choices, he couldn’t believe it. Again he was sorely tempted, but this time he was able to resist. Not this time. He would find out how the limbs fitted him before considering anything else.

“See anything you like?”

James turned as he felt a hand on his shoulder. Mel was standing behind him, a wide smile on her feline muzzle. In two of her hands she held out a new limb – clearly part of the same set as the unicorn leg James held on to.

The human stammered a little and shook his head. “Not for today. I think these will be fine for this time,” he said. The arm Mel presented was the same silver as the leg, with another tuft of rainbow fur at the wrist. Instead of full fingers, there was just a pair of finger-like hooves.

Mel nodded. She placed a little pressure on his shoulder and gestured back towards the store entrance and the cash registers.

It didn’t take long to register a new account for James, and the chosen limbs were cheaper than he had expected. Almost before he realised it was complete, they were paid for. They were his.

Mel then took him up to the upper level and directed him to one of the changing rooms. Though they all seemed to be unoccupied, Mel took him into the fifth one they passed. James expected a small bench and mirror inside a cubicle, but that wasn’t what greeted his eyes. Instead there was a chair in the middle of the room and a computer terminal to one side. Stacked in a pile beside the chair was a dozen metallic rings.

“If you could just remove your shoes and socks, and take a seat down there,” Mel said, gesturing to the chair. She stood behind the terminal and powered it on. As she did, the rings beside the chair beeped, a red light appearing on each.

James nodded as he sat down, his shoes tossed aside to one corner of the room with his socks bundled up inside them.

“If you could get a few of those rings and put your arms and legs through them, as far along as you want changed. You don’t need to worry about your clothes at all. Above or beneath them is fine,” Mel said. “With legs like those you’ll want at least from the knee down, or else you’ll struggle to walk. Anything beyond that is up to you.”

James picked up four of the rings from beside the chair. They were lighter than he expected, and certainly more flexible than solid metal should be. Tentatively, he pushed his hand through one of them, and felt absolutely nothing. He was almost disappointed. He had expected some magical tingle passing through his arm.

At Mel’s instruction, James pressed a button on each of the rings when they were in place. They tightened around his limbs and sat snugly in place. They were tight enough that they didn’t move at all, but not so tight that it hurt. It all felt surprisingly comfortable.

Blue light washed out from beneath the rings, spreading over his limbs and filling them with a gentle warmth. He stared down at his toes as he wiggled them, curious to watch what was happening to them. His fingers and toes all felt stiff, and as he watched they started to blacken and meld together. No matter how much he tried to keep them apart, his toes melted and solidified into one thick hoof that slowly spread up and consumed most of the rest of his feet. He was glad he was sitting down, as he knew he would have otherwise lost his balance.

Soft fuzz was starting to emerge all down his lower legs. It was silvery and fine, seeming to shine in the blue light emitted by the rings. It wasn’t until he went to stroke over the new fuzz that he realised his hands had changed as well. Gone were his fingers. Instead he had two hoof-like appendages on each hand, leaving little dexterity left at all.

James could only watch in wonder as he felt his limbs changing before him. He felt no pain at all, even as his legs twisted into a new shape. His ankles pulled up, stretching what remained of his feet so he would be forced to walk on his new hooves. Longer rainbow fur grew out from his ankles and wrists. His jeans tickled slightly as fur brushed further up his legs. He couldn’t see it spreading, but he could certainly feel it.

As the changes slowed down, he tried wiggling his toes, but there was nothing left to wiggle. His fingers were much the same, with only a little vestigial movement remaining between his digits. They were stiff and thick, barely able to be bent at all. Finally, the hoops around his limbs beeped, and the lights on them turned green.

Mel came across to remove the hoops, which expanded and slipped off freely at her touch. She then held out a hand to offer support. James took it, clumsily resting his altered hands in hers. She gripped around his wrist and pulled him up to his hooves. Immediately James tottered, almost losing balance right away, but with her continued support he was able to remain standing.

“Do you like it?” Mel asked. She cautiously released his hand and took a step back. She hopped from foot to foot as she waited for his reaction.

When Mel released his hand, James swayed a little more, but was proud that he was able to remain upright without any support. He took a couple of steps forward, shivering slightly at the sound of his hard hooves against the floor. It was nothing like the feeling of his feet, with the sensation of his toes moving to adapt his posture and grip as he walked. He knew he would be unsteady for a while, but finding his new position of balance was easier than he had expected.

“They’re great,” he said with a smile. He pressed his hoofhands against his face. The smoothness of the hooves was strange, but one that he was enjoying.

“Was there anything else you were looking for today?” Mel asked. She beamed widely as she watched James take his first few steps with his hoofed feet.

“I don’t think so, no. I just want to… take my time with it all, you know?” James said. His attention was mostly on his new limbs as he walked around the room.

Mel nodded. “That’s all fine. I’d better get back to the shop, but feel free to stay here as long as you need to get used to everything. I do hope you’ll be back soon,” she said, before she left James alone in the changing room.

James thanked Mel as she left, and remained in the changing room for a little while longer. He wanted to be sure that he was comfortable on his altered legs before risking it back outside. Once he finally felt ready, he looked down at his shoes and socks and let out a little laugh. Not only was he not going to be using them for a while, he didn’t even know how he was going to properly pick them up. After a few attempts, he was able to scoop them up and pin them against his chest, before he pushed the door open and stepped outside.

Though he stumbled slightly on the stairs down to the lower level, James made it out of the store without incident. Mel was with another customer, but she waved to him as he left. He returned the gesture before he stepped out onto the street. His hooves were loud on the concrete footpath, but no one turned to look at him oddly. These sorts of modifications were becoming very popular, and most of the people he walked past had some sort of alteration to their original form.

James couldn’t wait to get home to his girlfriend. She had been very eager to see him with some modifications. She wasn’t the sort to content herself with an ordinary human for a boyfriend, and had certainly been eager for him to take on a more exotic form. Their relationship wasn’t dependent on it, but James did worry that she would get bored with him if he didn’t commit to some modifications. She had given him some suggestions, but didn’t yet know what he had planned to get.

He struggled to open the door, before he was able to work the handle on the fourth attempt. He tried to be quiet as he stepped inside. It didn’t help that they had tiled floors. He dropped his shoes to the floor and slipped his hooves inside them, shuffling forward to muffle the sound, but it only partially worked. They still clacked against the tiles, but the noise was marginally subdued through the fabric. It wasn’t enough to hide his arrival from Jasmine though.

The pink flamingo poked her head out of the lounge room, her beak breaking into a wide grin as she saw James. “Did I hear what I think I just heard?”

As always, James couldn’t help but stop and pause as he looked over his girlfriend. She had been modified so much over the years that there was none of her original body left. He didn’t even know what she had looked like as a human, and nor did it matter. She never would be again, not now she had settled on the form of a voluptuous pink flamingo.

“Depends what you think you heard,” James replied, trying to remain coy as he held his hands behind his back. He went to kiss her on the beak, but she leaned back and pulled him into the lounge.

With a gentle push on his shoulders, Jasmine forced James down onto the couch. Her grin was almost predatory as she looked over her boyfriend, while her hands gently rubbed over his body through his clothes. When her fingers found the join between fur and skin on his legs, she gave off a trill of delight. “So from here down?”

“Yeah, but that’s not all?”

Jasmine raised her brow as her gaze moved up to his arms, still pinned behind his back. Her fingers brushed over his shoulders, and then down to the divide between skin and fur around his elbows. She grinned and took a step back. “If you’ll do the honours then,” she said. She was practically quivering with excitement as she held herself back from ripping off his clothes.

James took it slow as he shifted his body to reveal his altered arms. As soon as they were revealed, Jasmine gave off a soft gasp and clasped her hands over her beak. Her delight turned into a squeal as the rainbow tufts of fur fell into view. “Oh! Is it all like that?”

“Not quite,” James replied, with a small shake of his head. He kicked aside his shoes to reveal the rigid hooves, before awkwardly tugging up on the hem of his jeans to reveal the rainbow hocks and silvery fur.

This time, Jasmine was unable to resist. She fumbled at James’s belt and undid the buckle. Without even removing the belt, she loosened the button and pulled his jeans down. James didn’t resist as she undressed him, even giving a couple of small kicks of his legs to help the jeans slip free. For the first time, he was able to properly see how the silver fur melded perfectly into the smooth skin of his legs just beneath his knees. It all looked perfectly natural, like he had always been that way.

Jasmine stroked down James’s legs, her fingers pressing in to his fur. She lifted one leg up and nuzzled against the hoof with her beak, even her tongue coming out to give a quick little lick. James gasped in surprise at that. It felt most unlike a touch to his feet. The sensation was muted somewhat, but still made him squirm in response to her gentle touches.

Her attention soon turned to his arms. Her hands slipped beneath his shirt and pulled it up over his head. She explored the divide between fur and skin on his arms, before kissing each of his handhooves as well. “I bet holding things isn’t easy with these, are they?” she asked, a wide grin on her beak.

James shook his head. “Not at all, no.” He couldn’t help but blush at the thought of his hands remaining almost entirely helpless.

Jasmine grinned even wider. “You know what I think you should do,” she said, before she leaned in to whisper something into James’s ear. He blushed deep crimson at the suggestion and nodded.

“I… I can see what they can do, yeah,” he said, but he wasn’t given much chance to dwell on the idea, as Jasmine had other thoughts on her mind already. She stroked down his bare chest and tugged at his underwear. Already James regretted not getting anything new down there, just to keep Jasmine as interested in it as she was in his new limbs.

If Jasmine were disappointed that he hadn’t modified his crotch, the flamingo didn’t show it as she pulled down on his underwear. His cock was already hard, and it only took Jasmine a few moments to nuzzle her beak down the side of it. Without any lips to use, the flamingo had to improvise when it came to giving oral. Mostly she rubbed down the shaft with her beak, occasionally using her long, flexible tongue as well.

“And change this too…” she said as she paused her ministrations for just a few moments. She waited for James to nod, her fingers squeezed ever so slightly around his balls, before she lowered her beak back down again. She carefully took his shaft into her beak. Her tongue pressed the shaft up into the soft lining under the topside of the hooked beak. It was a favoured technique of hers, especially with how James reacted.

The partially-changed human groaned and leaned back in the sofa. He sunk back into the soft cushions as he gently held his hoof-hands either side of his girlfriend’s head. He muttered some encouraging words as he clumsily stroked down her neck. She responded by curling her tongue around his shaft and clenching a little tighter. The rigid keratin of her beak dimpled against his cock a couple of times as she bobbed up and down. Her hands pressed against James’s hips to keep him still.

James wasn’t sure how long he would be able to last. Jasmine was very good at adapting to her rigid beak to provide pleasure. It was one of the many things he adored about her.

Jasmine didn’t relent, even as James started to whimper and groan. He tried to grip around her neck, but his hoof-fingers didn’t have the dexterity to do anything more than slide through her feathers. It still felt so strange to him, having little tactile sensation through the thick, stubby hoofed fingers.

Focus was quickly pulled away from his altered hands and back down towards his crotch. His cock twitched a few times inside Jasmine’s beak, and her tongue pushed up against it firmer. With a flexibility that James envied, the wet tongue rubbed up and down his length, pulling him right to the edge of release. She held him there for a few moments, delighting in watching him squirm and pant.

After a couple of second where he pushed up against her hands at his hips, she pressed down and touched the tip of her beak right against his crotch. Her tongue squeezed tight around his cock, and with a few gasping moans, James spilled his seed. A few strong spurts squirted against her tongue. She let his cock slip from her beak as she tilted her head back and swallowed.

James then pulled her down onto the sofa with him, wrapping his arms around her. He kissed her on the beak a few times as they both enjoyed the gentle touch of each other. His hoof-hands softly stroked through her feathers, while she toyed with his ears.

“So are you going back tomorrow?” Jasmine asked. She lay back on the sofa and pulled James down with her, resting his head on her breasts so she could keep stroking through his hair and around his ears.

James didn’t protest at all. He got comfortable there, and smiled up at his girlfriend. “Of course. I’ve got a taste for it now, and I’m already looking forward to more.”

Jasmine grinned widely. One finger stroked down his chest before coming to rest on the tip of his wet cock. “Good. And speaking of taste, see if you can get some different flavours to match those hocks.”

James blushed and shivered at the touch to his sensitive cock. It wouldn’t be unlike Jasmine to make him go again, but this time she just rested her finger there. He nodded and agreed with her. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day.

***

James was happy to see Mel was working again at Body Change as he pushed open the doors to step inside. The bobcat was a little different today. She had just two eyes, but she had an additional set of arms beneath the four she had been using the previous day. She warmly greeted James.

“Oh, I’m glad to see you back again. Enjoying the new parts?” she asked. She folded her six arms across her chest.

“Love them, thanks. But I’m looking for a bit more, if you’re able to help me,” James replied. He fumbled as he tried to pull a piece of paper out of his pocket. He struggled for a few moments, before finally getting it out. “If I choose to swap things out with new stuff, will I still have the other things I’ve bought in reserve?”

“Of course! Anything you buy is there for you to swap into whenever you like. Just stop by and we can fit you up with anything kept in your collection,” Mel replied with a wide smile. “Did you have something in mind for today then?”

James nodded and handed over the slip of paper. Jasmine had written it up for him, and he was excited to see what Mel was able to do for him to fulfil the requests. She looked down at the slip for a few moments. When she glanced up again, her eyes were gleaming with excitement. “We can do all of this, yes. If you like, head upstairs and into the first changing room on your right. I’ll get everything together, and we can get started right away.”

After thanking Mel, James made his way up to the small room. It wasn’t the same one as the previous day. Instead of the chair in the middle of the room, there was a full body pod. He didn’t have to wait long before Mel came up to join him. She gestured for him to stand in the pod as she got everything prepared.

James couldn’t help but twitch and squirm inside the small pod. His heart hammered inside his chest. He could barely believe he was about to go through with this, to wash away his humanity entirely. Sure, he would be able to come back and restore it if he really wanted to, but for all intents and purposes he would no longer be human to look at.

Mel explained that for the more complicated changes like James was about to go through, the pods made things easier. She warned him to expect a slight tingling throughout his body and some discomfort as everything changed, but to try and stay as still as possible.

After he took a deep breath, James let Mel know he was ready. It began slowly. A hot flush spread through his body, quickly followed by an itchy tingle as short, course hair sprouted over every inch of him. The fur was light and silvery, and before long covered his entire body. He was tempted to reach up to feel if it had replaced the hair atop his head, but he was mindful of the warning from Mel to keep still.

The sensation of his face stretching out into an equine muzzle was bizarre. He could feel the bones in his jaw shift and crack, but none of it was painful. His nose flattened down and merged into the growing muzzle, and a growing lock of rainbow hair swished down in front of his eyes. He longed to see it, but just as his resolve of holding still broke, his arms went entirely numb. He couldn’t move them at all.

James had expected that, so he didn’t panic. Even so, he was still a little unsettled to suddenly feel nothing beyond his shoulders. For a few moments the limbs just dangled down by his sides, but then they started to retract. He could feel the bones and muscles shrinking as they pulled up into his shoulders. It only took a couple of seconds before there was nothing of them left. Their absence was unsettling, but the smoothness of his shoulders looked perfectly natural. Silver fur had already grown over them, giving the appearance that he had always been without any arms at all.

Before he could really get a good look at his shoulders, he was forced to squeeze his eyes closed as they relocated on his face. His muzzle popped into place, and his ears flicked from atop his head. He wanted to feel them, to trace his fingers over his ears, but it was too late for that already.

Then came the fun part. It started with a few tingles and twitches at his crotch, followed by a strange sense of inflation. His cock wasn’t getting stiff, but it certainly was getting larger. He couldn’t even pull down his trousers to see the changes as they happened. His clothes felt tight and restrictive, and they rubbed awkwardly over his fur-covered body. He couldn’t wait to get out of them, but for that he would need to get home. Jasmine would want to be the first to see his new body in its entirety.

The pod doors opened when his body was done. Mel gasped and covered her mouth with a couple of hands as he stepped out, not quite hiding her wide smile. “You look absolutely amazing. Come and see,” she said. She held out a hand for a moment, before giving a little giggle. “There’s a mirror over here.”

The first time James looked over his body, he just stared for a few moments, mouth hanging open slightly. He could barely believe the silvery unicorn staring back out the mirror was him. Rainbow hair draped over his forehead, parting around the ivory horn. His blue t-shirt was tightly wrapped his muscular torso, but the sleeves just hung limp and empty from his shoulders. His jeans strained to contain his legs, and there was a noticeable bulge at his crotch as well. He wanted to touch it, but without his arms he was powerless to do that.

“It’s perfect, thank you,” James whispered. His new mouth felt a little funny on his equine muzzle, but his voice didn’t sound too different. He half-turned and gasped in delight as he looked at his rainbow-coloured tail. He gave it a little flick, surprising himself when he realised he knew exactly how to move it.

“I’m glad you like it,” Mel squealed. She slowly approached and placed a pair of hands just above his shoulders, but not quite close enough to touch. “Is there anything more you need?”

James grinned. “Just the one thing, actually.”

***

This time, James certainly got a lot of attention as he walked home. Mel had helpfully removed his shirt, so his silver-furred torso was on full display, as well as his smooth shoulders. A few people whistled, and most weren’t sure whether to focus on his shoulders or his crotch. When he made it home, he thumped his hooves against the door to let Jasmine know he was home. He could hear her excited squeal and then her footsteps as she approached the door.

The door was practically ripped off its hinges as Jasmine pulled it open. She stood there entranced for a couple of seconds as her eyes hungrily looked over her altered boyfriend. She then squealed again and pulled him inside, closing the door behind them.

“You look amazing,” Jasmine said. She nuzzled with her beak over his muzzle, her hands wandering over his body. She especially loved stroking over his shoulders, which made James gasp and squirm. They felt oddly sensitive, and it wasn’t long before a few answering twitches formed at his crotch. He couldn’t believe how much it turned him on to just feel a little helpless at his girlfriend’s mercy. Without his arms, he even had to rely on her to open the bedroom door.

Jasmine pushed James back onto the bed. He struggled and squirmed to push himself further onto the mattress, his hooves scrabbling against the bedframe. The flamingo then crawled up next to him, having already discarded her clothes. Her fingers brushed over the waistband of his jeans, before she fumbled with the button and started to slide them down.

His underwear strained around the large bulge barely contained within. It gave off a clear indication that the equine cock he now possessed was large. The shaft twitched a few times, and Jasmine hungrily brushed her fingers across it. James groaned and closed his eyes.

Jasmine’s fingers gradually snuck a little higher. They dug into the waistband of his underwear, and slowly pulled them down. James’s equine cock sprung up and slapped against his chest. It was huge. Nearly three times longer than he’d had before, and proportionately even thicker. The rounded, flared tip was already leaking a little pre in anticipation for what was to come.

As the flamingo nuzzled her beak along the side of the equine shaft, James surprised her by swinging his hips up, one leg wrapping around her body to pin her down on the bed beneath him. He grinned down at her as he started to grind his cock against her belly. Her feathers brushed softly over his shaft. It teased the sensitive flesh and made him hungry for more.

“Think you can take it all?” he asked. He knew he was much bigger than he had been before, and was a little worried that his cock would be too big to use.

Jasmine nodded and smirked. Her hands darted down to press at the base of his cock. “I can take two of these...” she said, before she paused. Her eyes lit up. “Now there’s an idea.”

James baulked slightly. One was heavy enough at his crotch. “Maybe next time... let’s just enjoy what I have already, shall we?”

“If one is good, then two must be better, surely?” Jasmine teased. She didn’t say anything further about it though, instead she pressed her beak against James’s muzzle in a firm kiss. Her hands gently guided the large equine shaft, pressing the flared tip against her vagina. They both groaned in unison as James slowly angled his hips forwards.

His cock slowly slipped into her wet, warm depths. Her lips squeezed tight around the thick shaft, making the equine whinny in delight. That response made Jasmine laugh, and James just muttered quietly to himself, skin burning red beneath his silvery fur. She distracted him from his embarrassment by wrapping her arms around his torso. She held him tight to her and encouraged his slow but forceful thrusts.

James could barely believe how good it all felt. The tightness of Jasmine’s pussy around his shaft was divine. She had incredible control over it, able to squeeze and press down at different places in response to his trembling moans. Everything was so much more sensitive than his old cock had been, and he could barely hold himself back from hilting right in. If he had any hands, he knew they’d be gripping onto Jasmine’s shoulders hard, but instead he had to rely on her arms keeping him in position.

“Don’t hold back now,” Jasmine gasped. Her beak pressed against the side of James’s muzzle. He could feel her heavy breaths as the air rushed over his ears.

James groaned in response to the flamingo. He closed his eyes and bit his lip as he slid in ever deeper to her eager pussy. The undulations almost felt like it was pulling his cock in, gripping onto it and preventing him from pulling back out.

He didn’t realise how much he was thrusting in until he felt his big, heavy balls brushing up against feathers. Every inch of his thick shaft was buried inside Jasmine. True to her word she showed no discomfort at all. Instead she had rolled her head back and pushed her chest up into his. Her breasts pressed against his chest. He longed to touch and rub them, but instead he could only kiss into her neck lovingly.

With Jasmine’s arms bracing him, James was able to start thrusting in a little firmer. His hips rocked back and forth as he buried his equine cock in to that tight, warm pussy. His cock twitched and trembled a few times as Jasmine squeezed down around it. There were new ridges on the shaft to get used to, each of which provided blissful bursts of pleasure when they were touched. It all felt so much better than he was used to.

But it couldn’t last for long. James’s breaths became short and sharp as he felt his orgasm rushing close. From the moans and happy trills Jasmine was making beneath him, she was close to. He gritted his teeth and willed his orgasm back, desperate to last long enough for her.

Jasmine gripped hard onto his bare shoulders as she forced herself down onto his cock. He could feel the wetness of her orgasm moments before her pussy clamped tight around his shaft. She cried out in bliss as James gave one last, forceful thrust to take him over the edge. His legs twitched as his torso rubbed over Jasmine’s feathered body. He could feel his balls tense up before thick ropes of cum rushed through his aching cock.

James lost count of how much spurts of cum he unloaded into Jasmine, and he couldn’t see how much volume he had produced. He was sure it was massively more than he had as a human, and judging from the giddy grin on Jasmine’s beak, she was adored every last moment of it.

A little weariness spread through James as he flopped down on top of Jasmine. He nuzzled into her neck and wiggled his hips slightly to make his stiff cock move inside her. She squeaked and hugged him tighter before returning the gentle, loving nuzzles.

“So how long are you going to stay like this?” she whispered into his ear.

James gave off a little whinny. “For as long as you want me to,” he replied. He was rewarded by another kiss on the muzzle.

“Perfect. Just perfect. Because I want round two. And three. And four.”

“And the same for tomorrow?”

The two giggled as Jasmine rolled them both over so she sat on top of James. She grinned down at the armless unicorn. “Oh I have so many ideas to try out. We’re going to have so much fun...”