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Transformed - Chapter 28: Modified
The beeping of the medical device across from Charles was rhythmic. The heartbeat was regular, and breathing was steady. The anesthetist at the head of the table was pleased with the results, and the patient was out cold. Tex's large, hairy frame was covered by a white sheet with an opening over its cock and balls. Jake stood to one side of the metal bed and was assisted by a male nurse. Charles stood on the other and adjusted the light above the beast's groin. It had been a long day. They had decided to operate on two stallions yesterday: Buck and Ghost. The procedures had been a success, so today, Blaze had been operated on in the morning, and Tex had been prepared after a long lunch break.
The procedure had been straightforward. Using the severed cocks of real horses, Charles had removed the corona glandis and dorsal process of the glans. These structures sat at the tips of the beast's cock and made up the flat head end. Using a method he had perfected in his research, he removed the animal cells from the tissues leaving the extracellular matrix, which was transparent to cloudy in nature. He then extracted cells from the beast that would receive the transplant and modified them to grow in the matrix. In effect, the new tissue would be made up of the transplant's own DNA and would not be rejected. However, the process was labor-intensive and took several weeks to complete.
To make room for the tissue, the ends of the stallion's human cocks had to be altered. Their foreskins were sliced open, and the head of their cocks was injected with subcutaneous cells that would change the organ's shape and appearance. The dorsal process was then grafted onto the foreskin, and the corona glandis was merged with the existing glans on the head of the stallion's cock. It was a delicate procedure that required a steady hand and careful monitoring of the blood supply and nerve placement to avoid damage. But, after several hours, the work had been completed, and Charles put in the last stitch in Tex's foreskin.
"I will need a beer after all these operations," Charles replied.
"Do you want me to handle inserting the ring?" Jake asked.
"Yes, you can do that," Charles replied. "That is straightforward enough. I will step back and take a break."
"Very well, Sir," Jake replied as the older man left.
Jake picked up the soft silicone ring that would lie just under the skin of Tex's shaft. Positioned halfway down, it would complete the look of the horse cock that Charles was looking for. The younger man made small incisions and placed the device perfectly in position between the black lower half of the stallion's cock and the lighter-colored area above.
"I think we have it, nurse," Jake said. "Dab some of that blood away and prepare to close."
"Yes, Sir," the nurse replied.
Once everything was completed, Jake stepped back and took his gloves off. As he washed his hands, he asked the nurses to call Gerald, who helped move Tex into the house to one of the rooms they had sterilized and prepared as a recovery room. Once the operating area had been cleaned and the equipment put away, Jake dismissed his team and joined Charles on the house's porch.
"Well, I didn't think we could do four in two days, but you were correct," Charles replied as he smoked a cigar. "Now to see if we have any rejections."
"There should not be any," Jake replied as he sat next to the man. "The biggest issue will be an infection. However, I made sure to clean the tissues thoroughly."
"Well, let's keep them in the recovery rooms for at least three days to be sure," Charles said. "And keep them sedated, too. They are not too bright, and I don't want them touching anything. They don't make cones of shame that would fit them."
"I understand, Sir," Jake replied with a laugh.
Gerald walked into the first room on the left at the end of the hall and saw Tex and Buck sleeping in their beds. In the past five days, the beasts had been closely monitored, and while their groins and cocks were black and blue from bruising, there had not been any infection or rejection.
Their bodies had completed their transformation. Buck was now covered in dense, two-inch long brown hair from head to toe, and Tex was similarly covered with blond hair. Their chests had widened, and their muscles had swelled and firmed across their torsos. Their hands and feet had grown and were covered with thick calluses. Their beards were groomed to a medium length and were kept combed and straightened. Large double zero gauge septum rings had been installed in their noses, and their back molars had been removed to allow for placement of a bridle in their mouths. Around their necks, a heavy metal chain was secured in place by a large lock containing a tag with their name.
Gerald admired the two stallions for several minutes, watching as the thin sheets that covered them heaved up and down. Had they still retained their free will, they would have been strong enough to break a man in two and escape, but they were now firmly under the control of Charles and obeyed every command.
The young man leaned over and pulled back the sheets to change the beast's dressings and hang new IV nutrient bags. Their modified shafts had healed well. Soft, each stallion's cock was six inches long. But, when erect, they would swell to a foot in length and almost seven inches around. Halfway down the shaft, their dark black skin changed to their natural skin color where the implanted ring under their skin sat in place. This pale color extended the rest of the way down, but the tips of their cocks were a deep, dark color. The tissues that had been transplanted gave their massive cock heads a thick, flat appearance indistinguishable from a real horse's cock.
Gerald had just finished applying some cream to the tissues on Tex when the beast moaned.
"Well, look who is awake!" Gerald replied as he quickly rebandaged the beast and moved to the side of the bed. "How are you feeling, boy?"
Tex groaned, and its pale blue eyes rolled open. It could feel the sedatives coursing through its system and the dull ache in its groin.
"I know you are probably uncomfortable, but don't you worry," Gerald said as he grabbed a syringe and upped the dose on the sedatives in the beast's IV. "In another week, you will be back to your stable and settling into life as a true stallion and looking like one too!"
Tex fell asleep as the young man stood and left.
By late August, the days had turned sweltering. As the morning sun rose, the humidity was oppressive and made it feel like it was in the triple digits already. It was a Monday, and in the barn, two wooden crates had been placed on the floor, and Buck and Tex had been asked to stand on them. Gerald and Jake had spent an hour washing, detangling, and combing the beast's manes till they hung straight and luxuriously from their bodies. Their teeth had been cleaned, and Buck's head hair had been brushed back and braided into a ponytail that hung behind it. Tex was still bald, but Gerald had used some lotion to make his crown shine. Around their head was a leather bridle connected to a metal bit that sat in the back of their mouths. Across their huge, muscled chests, a similar leather harness had been installed. Their groins had been trimmed back to show off the large, soft horse cock, now healed, that sat over their baseball-sized sack. Finally, a four-inch diameter patch of hair had been shaved down to bare skin on their left ass cheeks.
"Boy, they sure do look good," Gerald said as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
"Yeah, but I hope this does not take too long," Jake replied. "I can already see their hair getting wet from sweat."
"I think it is unavoidable in this weather," Gerald said. "Besides, they will pull a cart back to the farm later. As long as they look presentable at their sale, I think we will be ok."
"You know Charles likes to make a good impression," Jake replied.
Blaze and Ghost whinnied at Buck and Tex from across the barn.
"It's ok, boys," Gerald replied. "It's time for your brothers to go to their new home. But don't you worry. You two will stay here on the farm with your mare, Steer, for the time being."
Ghost looked at the young man inquisitively. It could understand something was happening, but its mind was too clouded to comprehend what.
"Are they ready?" Charles asked as he walked in dressed in a new pair of overalls and a white shirt.
"Yes, Sir!" Gerald replied.
"Very well," Charles said before turning around. "Richard, you can come over now!"
"Well, looky here!" Richard said as he came into the barn. "Damn, these two turned out perfect!"
The man walked over and gripped Buck's arm and felt the power in its muscles. He then brushed the coat of fur that covered its chest and inspected its teeth.
"They look really healthy," Richard replied.
George was behind Richard and moved over to inspect Tex. He reached down, felt the weight of the stallion's balls, and held the thick, soft shaft in his hands.
"This is fucking amazing!" George said. "I mean, it is a little smaller than the real thing, but it fucking looks just like horse cock. I'm shocked!"
"And they grow to a foot long," Charles replied. "I am quite proud of that modification."
"Impressive," Richard replied.
"One thing, though," Charles said. "They will need regular weekly injections to maintain their looks, strength, and stamina. The high dose of testosterone in the drug will also make them very horny, so they need an outlet. Steer has been their mare since June. They have fucked him daily. You will need to find a replacement bitch for them or devise a mechanical way to release their stored seed."
"We will figure out a solution," Richard replied. "Not to worry."
"Very well then," Charles said. "I have shaved their asses so they can be branded should you wish to take them home today."
"Oh, absolutely!" Richard said. "Gunny, go get the branding iron. I want to get them marked and hooked up to the cart to drive them home."
"You got it!" George replied as he walked back out to his truck.
"Now, Buck and Tex!" Charles called out. "This is your new master, Richard. He owns you now. You will obey him as you have me. You will be hooked to the cart, and he will lead you to your new home. Do you understand me, boys?"
The two stallions nodded their heads and whinnied as Richard smiled.
When George returned, Charles fired up his furnace on the side of the house and helped heat the iron while Richard and George calmed the beasts. Each stallion was brought over when the metal was red hot and told to bend over. As the metal seared their flesh, the beasts cried but did not move or run away. Once they were branded, they were brought to a large wooden cart and hooked up side-by-side to the front. Richard climbed into the back, and Charles handed them the reins attached to the stallion's harnesses.
"Gunny, I will meet you at home," Richard said as he snapped the reins. "Forward stallions!"
Tex and Buck grunted, dug their feet into the ground, and pushed forward. The cart jerked and then moved almost effortlessly, and Richard waved to the men as he led the beasts around the house and back onto the main road.
As the two stallions pulled, Richard sat back and watched them. Charles had outdone himself. They were much stronger and bigger than Steer. Their muscles rippled under their coats of hair, and Richard watched their bodies start to sweat and glisten in the afternoon sun. He began to think about all of the things he would be able to do with them.
"I know you both will fit in fine at the farm, Buck and Tex," Richard said. "We have converted part of our old production room into two spacious stalls for you. You will have soft hay to sleep on and be well fed and tended to by Slave."
Tex grunted and tossed its head, and Richard laughed.
"That's right, fella. Nothing but the best for our beasts of burden. I think you will enjoy meeting the bulls, too."
A horn beeped twice as George drove by in his truck and waved. Richard waved back, and the stallions nodded as they continued to pull.
When the cart finally arrived at the farm and made its way up the driveway, George had every human and beast waiting to greet and meet the new acquisitions. The six bulls were in a line to the left. White and Teal had nearly completed their transformations, and almost every trace of the boys they once had been had been wiped away, though the short, heavily fur-covered stature of White stood out. Across from them, on the right, Gimp, Sub, and Lucas stood quietly with Pig and Pup kneeling beside them. At the end of the path, George stood smiling next to Ralph and Chad. Richard pulled on the reins as the cart slid between the line of animals and men.
"Woah there, boys!"
Buck and Tex came to a stop and paused. Their chests were heaving as they panted from the exertion, but they made no other moves. Richard climbed down from the cart and moved around to feed each of them a sugar cube and run his hands through their hair.
"Excellent job," Richard said. "Farm, these are our two new stallions, Tex and Buck. Buck is the dark-haired beast, and Tex is the bald, blond one."
The animals and humans all nodded and welcomed the beasts as Richard removed the bits from their mouths and tossed the reins onto the cart. He grabbed Tex and Buck's chest harnesses and led the large beasts over to Chad.
"Boy, these two will be in your care," Richard said. "I expect them to be bathed every morning, groomed, and then put to work in the fields by sunup."
"Yes, Sir," Chad replied.
Richard took a breath and looked over at George, who nodded before the man continued.
"Gunny has made it clear to me that you have turned a lot of your bad behavior around," Richard said to the young man. "However, it will take a lot more convincing to prove to me you deserve more privileges. That being said, the addition of these stallions comes with some challenges."
Richard reached down and put his hands under the beast's warm, sweaty balls.
"As you can see, these two horses are well hung and virile. They made use of their mare, Steer, in the past. However, we must make other arrangements now that they have come to us. Therefore, I have a proposition for you, boy. Since you have made it clear to me that you enjoy being used by animals, I propose you become their new mare."
Chad's eyes widened as Richard continued to speak.
"I will discontinue the use of the drug on you and allow you to experience your orgasms again if you agree to submit to them and let them breed you when they want. I will warn you, however. Their genitalia has been transformed into true horse cock. When fully engorged, they will be nearly a foot long and just as girthy as a dog's knot. I expect you will struggle with them initially, but I leave the decision up to you. The other choice is that you remain on the drug and will be tasked with manually masturbating them. What is your choice, boy?"
Chad swallowed the spit that had accumulated in his mouth and stared down at the crotches of the two stallions. He could see their modified dicks and how long they were soft. He felt his ass pucker as he clinched his fist. He had not been fucked in months, and while he knew it would be painful at first, the opportunity to experience pleasure from cumming again was too much to pass up.
"Well, boy?" Richard asked impatiently. "I don't have all day. Do you want to experience your orgasms again, or don't you?"
"Yes, Sir," Chad replied.
"So, to be clear," Richard asked. "In front of the farm assembled here, you are stating you agree to be the stallions' mare. From now on, your ass will be theirs to use and only theirs."
"Yes, Sir," Chad replied.
"Very well," Richard said as he moved back and let Chad grab the two stallions' harnesses. "The farm has heard your verbal contract, and it will be considered binding. Discontinue his treatments, Gimp."
"Understood," Gimp replied.
Richard turned to the two beasts and petted them.
"Tex and Buck, this is your new mare, Chad. You may use him later today after you have put in a good day's work."
The beasts smiled and looked over at Chad before Richard spoke again.
"Boy! Take the beasts to their new homes and show them around."
"Yes, Sir," Chad replied as he turned and led the two to the barn.
"That solves two problems," George said as he leaned over to Richard.
"Agreed," Richard replied. "My whining nephew bitching about his prick and the need for a mare."
"I am sure it will work out fine," George said. "Besides, you will have strong sons here to run the farm and take over for you in a few years. This will give Chad a new purpose in the meantime."
"True," Richard added with a chuckle. "Those stallions will have that boy so loose that he will be able to fit a bowling ball in his ass after a few weeks. But, it is a fitting punishment in the end."