Robert woke early to get busy with chores. Feeding the animals and grooming them. Robert found the activity soothing. With the medallion he could get closer than he ever imagined. It definitely struck him oddly knowing he put the swell in the mare he brushed. Pride or shame he didn’t know how to feel. He put it aside focusing on the tasks at hand.
Clara smirked at Robert carefully sliding out of bed. He let her sleep in. That is love. Putting her hair up and dressing she seized a basket and made her way to the chickens. With little fuss they gave up the eggs used to the routine. Cleaning up eggs and her hands she cooked a hearty breakfast for her and Robert. She called out, “Breakfast is ready.”
“Smells good sweetheart.” Robert kissed Clara on his way to the table. Digging in he listened intently to his wife discussing her plans for the day and what she thought he should do.
“The house is coming along really well why don’t I help you finish it?” Clara asked.
Robert nodded his mouth stuffed. Clara took the acknowledgement and grabbed the shapeshifting medallion. Tossing aside her dress she piled on muscles. Her nails retracted along with her hair. A short style not to get in her face that squared itself losing its soft features. An outline of stubble outlining a possible beard if allowed to grow. Breasts flattened out into defined pectorals. Her vagina sealed up till only a tiny hole remained. Flesh built up around the hole creating a tube. A sac of flesh draped out with two balls developing defining its shape. Robert wiped his mouth with a napkin and set to heading back to work. He averted his eyes from Clara’s naked form as he left. Clara followed him out after dressing in a set of Robert’s clothes. With their enhanced forms they made short work of the roof and now had a completed domicile.
“Why don’t you see if you can sire a few more foals? I can fell some trees for an expanded barn.” Clara said.
“I guess but I almost feel like I am cheating on you.”
“We’ve talked about this. We are going to have an amazing farm and life. This is simply something we need to do. Enjoy yourself with your wife’s permission.”
Stripping down Robert used the medallion Clara offered. His penis developed to mythic proportions. “Too bad I can’t make use of that.” Clara grinned.
“Work before pleasure. Till tonight.” Robert stretching out his face. A coating of hair sprouted all about his body. His vision altered as his eyes shifted to the sides of his head. No longer a predator view but a herbivore view of the world. Falling to all fours it took a minute to regain his balance. His hands hardened into hooves as he stabilized himself. He grew out his body filling in a model form of a stallion. His tail shot out of his posterior. He flicked it a couple times to test it out.
“Come with me and I will lead you to the ladies.” Clara observed Robert’s manhood respond to her words. She knew the physical side of Robert relished his duties. As they walked up to the fence she heard the noise of a carriage. Turning they turned to see a carriage pulled by oxen. A middle aged couple smiled waving.
“Hello neighbor. The trader I forget his name told us that someone lived here. I am such a bad listener. You must be the owner. I am Harold and this is my wife Maude. Our daughter Brianna is in back. Our son Jonah should be along in a few days.”
Clara walked up smiling leaving Robert, “Good to meet you. I am Clar…Clarence. Sorry I so rarely have company.”
“Understandable. So, you are alone. My daughter Brianna will be happy to hear that.”
This elicited, “Dad! Don’t misrepresent me to Clarence. You will have him thinking I am a man hungry woman.” A young woman popped her head out. Catching sight of Clarence she took a minute to straighten herself out and fix her hair. “It is nice to meet you Clarence.”
Clara smiled and was about to say hello but became distracted by Harold hopping off, “Say that is a handsome fellow there. You willing to sell that fine piece of horse meat?”
Clara recovered herself, “I need him for my own stock. Besides I am attached to the big guy.”
“What about I pay you to breed him?”
Clara pondered it for minute. “It would only be a few days.” Harold offered.
Clara thought they could use the money and it would only be a few days. “Okay, I am in.” After a brief haggle Clara tied up Robert to the back of their wagon next to a couple mares. She whispered, “You will be back in a few days. This is for the future.”
Clara felt guilty but moralized that she would of done it if the situations reversed. She turned to her work after saying goodbye to her new neighbors. She caught a wink from Brianna as they road away.
Robert trotted along obediently. Natural draw of being next to a couple of mares distracted him. He quickly got to his duty once in the confines of a hastily constructed fence. Mounting the first mare his manhood quivering ready to perform. Thrusting away with lusty desire. Building a lather as they became possessed of their biological urges. The second mare circled impatiently waiting its turn.
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