And I can even see the end of it where the little hole is. Me. Yes, that is where the pee comes from and the other fluid I told you about. Mel. Is th...at what gets hard like you said?. And why isn’t it now?Me. Well, it would if It is was touched or if I saw something to make it that way. Mel gave me that inquisitive look again. The look of wondering and also reflecting the mind of wanting to see it hard. I knew where this was going and I don’t think I could have stopped if I wanted to. I was. And then… she reversed… Just as agonizingly slow she began drawing her hands back down. Again… bump, bump, bumping over the edge of my mushroom until it popped clear of her soft, hot feminine grip. Down the shaft they slid, slowly, until her hands brushed against my root and pubic hair was pushed aside as her hands released me and flattened out on my groin to either side. “Oh my god Chelle…” I hissed. “That feels… sooooo good…” I breathed out, and shuddered again. “It’s so. I didn’t even lube the new one up, I just squatted over it and started rubbing around, then started pushing. As I pushed, the soft head started to compress some. I wondered if this is how a real horse cock would feel.As the head started to enter, I had an orgasm. Due to my hole contracting I had to temporarily stop my downward decent. As it subsided, my pussy seemed to open up further, trying to suck the rest of the horse dildo inside. I pushed just slightly and the head passed inside where the. In a short while, she was sleeping peacefully. Lying on her side with her legs stretched out in front of her, I couldn’t help but think how successful her transformation had been. Someone in passing could easily mistake her for a dog. Little did I know that my theory was about to be tested.Chapter V:While Leash slept, I called her office, intending to leave a message informing them that she would be out for at least two weeks. I was startled when her assistant, Ezmerelda, answered the phone.