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She came again, this time harder than the last, thick feminine juices leaked out around her hand, and she pulled four fingers from her drooling horse pussy. She then plunged the finger’s into her mouth and began to lick them clean, the taste of her own cunt flooding her mouth and making her feel weak in the knees. Her long brown hair kept getting in the way and she tucked it behind her head as she continued to lick her hands clean, only to then return to her pussy to coat them in another layer of her sweet feminine goo.

Her juices tasted so good, sweet and slightly salty, almost buttery even. She knew that it was part of the spell making her taste so damn good, but the thought of pussy juice was so erotic to her now, she had become addicted to it. Every moment she tried to stop masturbating the thought of her own juice filled her mind and she became lost in fantasies of swimming in a pool of it…

If it wasn’t for that spell that had made her taste so divine, she probably wouldn’t have cursed herself so many times. Not that she felt like they were curses, they were gifts, why else would she have made her own pussy be permanently in heat. The heat was so terrible and wonderful, a warm ache that made her want to rip her clothes off and fuck anything that she could place inside herself. she was still getting used to being eternally horny and desperate to cum over and over, until that hot aching lust left her body. Not that she would end it, she was a slave to her own pussy and would have it no other way.

Being in heat was awesome, but hardly enough for her, she wasn’t done with her transformation of her own body, and soon made herself wetter than any pussy had ever been. Constant drips of juice fell from her slick lips, and her legs were soaked and sticky all the way to her feet. The juices were magical in nature, having been conjured from nothing, and that meant she would never dry up. Her throbbing wet horse pussy had already destroyed her favorite pair of underwear, leaving them so soaked in juice they would never be clean again. The thought of her dark slicked lips caused another gush of girlcum to rush out of her folds and she caught all of it in her waiting hand. She smeared the thick goo all over her face and mouth, the feeling of it plastered on her face and filling her mouth was too much and she came again just from the sensation.

The last change she had gone through was turning her pussy into a horses. She was stuck as a loving pussy slut at this point, and the pussy that stood out the most to her was a horses. She had always loved horses, but her horniness had perverted that into a sexual attraction to horse pussies. Puffy and thick lipped, dark and musky, so velvety and deep, everything about them made her want to bury her face in one. Had she  been less horny she probably would have cared that the spell to give her a horse cunt would made all the previous changes to her pussy permanent, but the thought of being stuck with a wet and aching horse vag had driven her to these depths, and she had moaned as she felt the magical seal her fate.

Now there was nothing she could do but enjoy it, nobody could ever turn her back. The changes were irreversible, and her life now revolved around pussies. She was just a lesbian with a needy horse pussy who was addicted to girlcum and didn’t care about school or magic. Finding a girlfriend was her only priority outside of pleasuring herself, she was determined to find some girl who would worship her mare sex, then she would curse her too and they would spend the rest of their days eating each other out.