Wet Paint

The paint splashed across his hair, and face. He coughed, and chortled, accidentally swallowing a swig of technicolored brew. It felt warm, tasted acrid, and radiated a dull heat from his stomach.

Still startled, his hand ventured to wipe off the residue that was quickly trailing down his back. He brought it down to his face to discover a warm, sticky, rainbow of color. It smelled spicy, and left his exposed skin blue, and tingling with electricity. A bolt of fear shot through him as he scrambled to the bathroom hoping his imagination deceived him. The door slammed against the wall as his faced his new reflection. His face had a light coating of blue fur. He gripped the counter so hard his knuckles turned white. His jaw slackened, and hung limply agape as his bones became soft and pliable. They then pulled away, into the maw of a mare. His entire face felt loose, and weak as clay as it writhed beneath some perverted force.

Pressing outwards, his snout narrowed. Now cartoonish, his nostrils flared. A shock of rainbow dyed hair colored orange, red, and blond crept into view as the rest of the spectrum slid down the small of his back, and puffed out into a soft mane. His snout crinkled at the musty smell of the bathroom, as it pressed further outwards, becoming more sensitive.

He dragged his eyes from the mirror, as his eyes widened and grew into his almost fully ponified caricature of a face. His ears tugged out into sensitive petals, and his irises brightened to pink while his eyelids sprouted three distinct eyelashes apiece. He closed the door, and locked it then drew his hand through his still wet hair, er mane, in contemplation. He slicked the warm paint absently, which sent a wave of numbness through his fingers. Reflexively, he recoiled his numb hand in shock, and it hit the counter with an audible click.

The small enclave of a bathroom spun around him as a loss of balance overtook him. He felt as though he had shrunk, his stomach collapsed, and with his chest shuddering his eyes were suddenly turned upon a blue hoof. A crack sounded, and for a moment, searing pain arched across his back, and instantly he was upon the ground. His small snout rubbed against the carpet. He attempted to right himself, but collapsed as he felt his butt-cheeks expand. His jeans, once baggy were now painfully tight, and they sheathed cheeks that felt like twin water-balloons, and they were filling rapidly, becoming more supple. As they jiggled, the boy shuddered in arousal as he realized how sensitive they were. They lurched and tore his jeans apart. He pushed off the remnants, and arched his lengthening neck around to see two blue mounds of fur choking his briefs. He stroked them with his unchanged hand, and they shuddered in sensitivity. He couldn’t help himself; he massaged his new pony ass in hoof, and hand, sending a stream of precum rolling down his cock, and causing his tailbone to quiver.

“Shit,” he thought “they’re real.” He further tested his ass cheeks which clenched on command, swallowing his briefs until it disappeared between them, and it appeared as though he were looking directly at a taut blue filly ass, which caused him to spill more seed. Like a lightening bolt out of a cloud, his tail exploded through his briefs, shredding what was left of them, causing him to cum as he moaned in ecstasy. It caressed his ass cheeks, sending a shudder up his spine as he whimpered, his fine blue fur poofed out in delight. His hips simultaneously widened and shifted, forcing him to his fore-hoof and hand. He attempted to right himself but could do so no longer.

He attempted a bipedal stance, balancing himself with the counter. However, the strain in his back  with the counter sent a spasm through his body which sent him backwards a few feet, planting him firmly on his new air cushion of an ass, hardening his cock once more, and smearing a purple blush across his cheeks. He glanced at his dick to discover it was beginning to recede.

A grimace of fear gripped his features as he grabbed at his dick in a desperate attempt to salvage it. However, both hand and hoof fumble with the blue tube, and the activity only aroused him more. The erect dick quickly sank into his pink, hot, pussy as his balls were foisted within. The intense heat in his cunt caused him to gasp, then he kicked his pant shards off of his ankles to reveal a new set of blue hooves and hocks gracing his formerly plantigrade feet. His heart doubled in tempo. He backpedaled until his back was against the wall. It was starting to sink in. His skin was a cage, and he was trapped in this body.

The cunt completed its formation with a visceral pop, and a fine line of translucent blue cum rolled from her hot pink clit to asshole. He, now biologically a she, gazed at her new hooves, and cunt, his sweaty ass, and tail, then moaned, as a flurry of blue flesh encroached upon his chest, which swelled larger at every breath he drew. They formed two blue mounds tipped with turquoise nipples, straining against his t-shirt.