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The Transformation.
Chapter 1.


      Pony turned to look at his soul-mate since the transformation and nearly fell over from his awkward balance on only two legs.

      "You okay?" Florence asked stepping closer to offer her back as support for the awkward moving uniwolf.

      "Feels strange only walking on two legs," White Pony said. "How in the world did I walk out here if I’m having this much trouble now?"

      "You probably weren’t thinking about it."

      "What?"

      "I believe if you stop thinking about walking, you’ll do okay," Florence offered her best educated guess.

      "Hmmm, you’re probably right," the white wolf smiled at Florence.

      "WHOA!!" Florence stepped back.

      "What? What’s wrong?"

      "I never really appreciated just how much a wolf’s smile can scare a herbivore," Florence blinked in surprise, "...until now!"

      The uniwolf looked at Florence and tilted his head in that cute little way of his.

      And Florence began to horselaugh. "You have no idea," she laughed out loud. "How cute you look as a wolf."

      White Pony took a really good look at Florence’s new equine body, with her new fleshy rump and long sexy tail.  Florence noticed his approving stares of elation, and swished her fuller tail around.  "So? Does this body make me look fat?"  Florence began to smile from ear to ear when she saw his eyes go wide and his tongue rolled out of his mouth.

      "No, no...you look..." White Pony stammered, catching his breath. "You look--WOOF!"

      The sound of WP’s woof stirred something deep within her subconscious.  She may be wearing an equine’s body now, but her memories were still wolf; and there was no mistaking the meaning of WP’s newfound voice.

      The new white uniwolf walked slowly, a little awkward at first but gaining confidence quickly, and stood directly in front of her. "I love you, always and forever.  For where there is Love, the Form does not matter."

      Was it the elation of the moment, or the fact she was standing there completely rump-naked that caused her body to shiver.

      "You okay?"

      "Just," Florence began then thought for a moment. "Just suddenly feeling very frisky," she smiled at her soul-mate.

      "Excuse me you two?!!!" Sam walked up. "If you two don’t mind, we still have a lot of work for you to do."

      Florence turned and glared at Sam.  But it was the expression from Pony that caused Sam to step back and rethink his motives. "Ahhh, it can wait."

      "Good," the uniwolf relaxed his expression.  Then placing his left arm over Florence’s withers, for just a little support, "Let’s go outside and play with each other."

      Florence turned her head and looked at her soul-mate, "Yes, I feel like running today.  I never really understood the pure joy of running until now."

      "May I have a ride?" WP asked.

      Florence grinned. "I knew you were going to ask that," she started horselaughing and tossing her head around like a newborn filly. "Of horse!" she laughed even more as they both walked out into the open air together.

To Be Continued?

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