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 le...