Whatever joke the faeries placed on her was thorough indeed. Most faries have something like a masks that stops normal people seeing her true form.  Fay] didn't, something she knew deep down was highly intentional and part of the change. No doubt the faeries were watching now to see how others reacted placing bets on the outcome of things.<br/><br/>A walking joke. It could have been worse but it it was hard to like them all the same. Fay hurt badly. A flight of running in shocked anxiety of loosing her family resulted in pain. she must have only been able to sleep due to emotional exhaustion - and pain ! Running in this form was not really possible. Her<em>testicles </em>of all things hurt like hell. Her rear-thighs had pounded on her testicles the size of rock melons and now they felt like two balloons of pain. If her thighs hitting them for the short time she ran could hurt so - no wonder men passed out if girls kicked them.<br/><br/>Oh lords Fay thought while placing her hands on her face. How embarrassing. Previous inspection had revealed she had a rear set of legs and front and rear vagina and an undercarriage suited for an endowed male horse. the undercarriage utterly dominated her form, like the other changes were just meant to only just manage it - she herself seemed to be some experiment to be a girl which was like a walking phallus. She did have a horses tail that matched her own hair. Perhaps she could spread it out to hide her .... no attempts failed dismally.<br/><br/>The clothes the faerys left her in certainly were not ones that kept modesty - more to emphasize her difference. Very funny. Looking over-herself she found her attire to be merely four thick pink socks, a g-string for her front. A tight pink top that thankfully covered her bust, four white shoes, two earrings and something that was well some semi-sock on her phallus. If that phallus-sock was removed her testicles would be hanging probably a few inches lower, inspecting it made her realize without it running would have been a lot<strong>more </strong>painful.<br/><br/>And<em>bright </em>pink too. For<em>attention</em>. Lords, faeries<em>were </em>evil. Why she ever dreamed of befriending them during that feastival what seemed like an age back was something she felt foolish about now. But how was anyone to know.. no one took the fairy feastival seriously. But fay did now ... just a little too late.<br/><br/>Fay spread her rear legs and experimented walking in a way so her rear thighs did not touch her testicles. Not exactly a pose one could run in - nor jog. Thankfully her rear legs seemed to do what she wanted them to - so much for small wonders Fay sniffed.  Gosh her testicles hurt so much so tears were streaming - this was even after a sleep ! Lesson learned - avoid running. Her current state meant she could only manage walking - and not in a feminine manner nor at a fast pace<br/><br/><strong><br/>"A form of a horse but with human legs so I can't run without putting myself in pain. Very funny!"</strong><br/><br/>Fay angrily shook her fist to the sky then breathed.<br/><br/><strong> "why ? Why me ? Why a girl ? a SHY girl !" </strong><br/><br/>the answer was obvious - because it was more startling and unexpected - something the faeries would think is hilarious.<br/><br/>She still had her blanket - and after 20 minutes Fay arranged it to be like a horse blanket - trying her best to provide length so her phallus couldnt be see by others walking buy. Hang about horses that were not erect didn't have phallus's that drooped so low. Horses only looked like she did when they were partially errect - and Fay felt that she was about as flacid as she could get. It wouldnt get smaller it already was as small as it could be.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh hilarious ! shows more than an horses would like a horse's one isn't enough !"</strong><br/><br/>yelling to the sky didn't help her though so fay had to think of what she could practically do.<br/><br/>Any police would most definitely take her in for indecent exposure that would be hard to avoid as Many would report her to be wearing some prank costume unsuitable for public - walk down a street and ten would call them every second. She had to find some dress maker as soon as possible hopefully they could give her a sheet for free that would hide it mainly to have her out of their place and not cause a scene which would loose them customers.<br/><br/>Trying to stick to the shade Fay made her way out of the golf course heading towards what she hoped was a clothing shop still about since her last recall of the place. High heels on soft grass just slowed matters also. Everything seemed to contrive against her to make her some spectacle.<br/><br/>Praying her luck would be with her fay wipe away tears and sort to resolve her immediate matters ... that shop.<br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=66279.msg2967674#msg2967674)