It was a quiet Saturday, and the sun was high in the sky so Jon decided to just go for a walk. He was heading down to the Mall, when he remembered that the cheerleaders would be practising today. So he turned around and headed of to the school playing fields.
There were a few parents and boyfriends on the stand so Jon went towards the top to sit alone with his thoughts and the rock. He loved watching the head girl being thrown in the air her legs spread wide, and being caught by her friends.
"You know I wish I could get between her legs, even if just for a few minutes." There was a blinding white flash, which reminded Jon not to talk aloud while holding the stone.
His vision cleared, and he looked about. Damn he was down on the playing fields, with the girls all around him. Thankfully he must have been over six feet tall, as he could easily look down on all the cheerleaders. Heck he was taller even than the coach. Jon felt a weight thump down heavily on his back.
He twisted his neck, to see what was going on behind him, and found that he was now a horse. He couldn't quite work out how the stone had made this his wish, but then he saw the head girl, was resting on his back. He was definitely between her legs.
Damn it! he said to himself, but an annoyed whinny was all that came out his mouth.
Jon decided to wait for the wish to finish, when a sudden thought struck him. The cheer troupe were called the "Freemore Fillies", and he was a horse helping the girls.
A terrified shiver raced through his fur, as he lowered he head down to the grass, a quick glance backwards confirmed what he.... she feared. Jon was a filly.
