Yesterday's weather had been... Less than good.
Trudging through the mud that had formerly been soil, you sigh. At least it would be worth it when you got to the stables. Breeze always seemed to make your day better, no matter what had fortune may have befallen you.
Smiling as you finally arrive at the stable, you unlock the door and step inside, stamping to clear the mud off your boots. Closing the door behind you, you walk through the stable. Several year ago, you'd owned quite a few horses, but you couldn't afford to keep them all, and had been forced to sell them, one by one, until only Breeze remained.
You weren't going to sell Breeze. Not now, not ever.
What had been the names of your other horses? Ah, yes: Maximus, Phaedra, Billy, and Biscuit. You only hoped that they were being treated well by their masters.
Stopping outside Breeze's door, you flick the light switch for her stable, and hear the pure white mare shuffle about inside as the lights come on. Smiling, you push the door open, and see...
Breeze. But not as you recognised her.
Breeze's formerly equine body had been twisted and reshaped into an approximation of a human's body, but she had kept her horse head, her tail, and her legs still ended in hooves. A pair of massive breasts adorned her chest, the two furred globes reaching down to her smooth stomach. Her wide hips obscured a perfectly round ass that would easily spill over the sides of your lap if she sat on you.
And, last but not least, was her height. You yourself were average height at six foot even, but Breeze loomed far above you at a whopping seven foot and a half, her head a mere six inches from the ceiling.
Realising that you had been staring at Breeze's magnificent body, you turn your gaze downward as the equine takes a tentative step forward.
What happens next?