Story/Sequence: A Girl Turns into a Horse at a Party (Patreon)

Emily was a country girl. She didn't want to go but her friend Jessica dragged her to this party. She was surprisingly having a good time but partway through the night, she began to feel strange. An itch started in her nose, followed by an odd pressure. Excusing herself, she rushed to the bathroom, her boots clattering against the floor like the hooves they were soon to mimic. In her haste, she forgot to lock the door.

In the mirror she saw her reflection warp; her nose stretched, her nostrils flared wide. She stared in shock at her appearance, tears cutting through her makeup and leaving dark waterfalls of mascara down her cheeks.

The door handle jiggled. Someone was trying to get in. "Just a minute!" she tried to shout, but her voice was a mix of human and equine, a neigh of distress. Panicking, Emily stumbled into the shower, the cold tiles against her skin a stark contrast to the heat of her transformation. The intruder, oblivious to her plight, entered.

Emily's nose continued its grotesque transformation, growing into a massive horse snout. Her heart raced and her breathing quickened. Hot air burst from her now-enlarged nostrils, steaming up the glass. She was trapped—not just in the shower, but in this nightmare.

She tried to stay quiet, but the terror was too much. The neigh that escaped her lips was thankfully muffled by the sound of running water, but it was there, a haunting echo of what she was becoming.

Jessica, still humming, finished adjusting her hair and left, leaving the bathroom door ajar. Emily’s wide, terror-filled eyes looked down at herself as she realized the transformation wasn’t stopping. Her body began to grow, hooves forming where her hands had been. The shower enclosure shuddered as her size increased—it wouldn’t hold her much longer.

Emily stumbled forward out of the shower, falling to all fours in a way that felt too natural. Her hard hooves struggled to gain traction on the tile floor. She felt - and looked - like a trapped animal inside the shrinking confines of the bathroom. She saw the open door. Against her will to stay hidden, to not be seen like this, the animal instincts compelled her to exit.

Emily barreled through the door, barely fitting through as her body continued to grow. There was so much new muscle forming under her skin.

Partygoers started to panic. How the fuck could a horse have gotten inside? Emily was so transformed that nobody could immediately tell it was her. She trotted around the living room as people stared at her and they backed away if she got too close.

She saw Jessica in the crowd - the only person she knew. Emily slowly trotted toward her, trying not to spook her. Jessica stared at the horse's face. It didn't look normal. Then the realization made her stomach drop. The makeup, the red hair, the blue eyes... and Emily has been missing for awhile.

"Emily!? Is that you? What the fuck?" screamed Jessica.

All Emily could do was nod her head. Jessica hugged her friend and tried to think of what to do.

Jessica called Emily's dad to come pick them up. "Bring a horse trailer," she said. "It's an emergency."