Exploring The Other Side Of The Pasture

"Hmmm... so many things to do... so many things to think about..." Angus muttered, trying his best to keep his balance just as he let the warm, red-colored rays of the evening sun touch his now smooth, rosy skin.

Angus was still dealing with the arduous process of learning how to maintain his upright posture and grasping the incredibly complex mental and linguistic abilities that he now had in his relatively small head, but as he silently stood right next to one of the many fields of pasture that he used to roam, he began to understand why the upright creatures who owned him always seemed to be having a great time.

You see, not only was he not female just a few minutes ago.

In fact, he wasn't even human to begin with!

He was a massive stallion with charcoal-black fur and an imponent mane, simply grazing on his field after a long day when it all happened.

Without any explanation or notice, he suddenly found himself in the body of one of the human mares who was about to leave farm for the day. A stallion no longer, he was now a petite human mare with a blonde, wavy mane that extended beyond his neck, strong hind legs encased in leathery horseshoes that were more than capable of carrying his entire weight, two weaker front legs that each ended with five, incredibly dexterous hooves, and a large pair of mammary glands on his chest that where kept in place by two tight pieces of cloth. In addition, he was wearing a comfortable red-and-black-colored mantle that protected both his torso and his front legs, as well as a strange pair of light-blue garments right in his hindquarters.

This would have been more than enough reason for him to start running and neighing in panic, but to his utter astonishment, Angus found himself incapable of doing any of that simply because he had so many things to think about.

He always thought that humans were just irrational creatures who made everything more complicated for themselves, but now that he was literally one of them, he realized that he was so wrong about them. They were like that because the more he thought about stuff, the less it made any sense!

"I want to explore more... I want to learn more..." Angus muttered once again as he slowly began to tumble away from the pasture and into the wooden structure where all the humans convened at the end of the day.

He was now on the other side of the pasture, ready to meet a strange, new world filled with many, many humans to meet. He just hoped to successfully learn how to act human before he got there.