The contractor

The contractor
By the shadow demon
(Woman into horse)

Jean Smith always wanted to crush Annie Michaels at the school sport especially at running sports but no matter Annie would of beat her and seriously rubs it in her face. This yeah Jean knew that it will be a repeat of Annie winning in all the racers. Jean being 17 and Annie 18 Jean knew she had to work even harder. As she did her morning jog the thought ran through mind again and again.
“Man just once I want to crush the snotty brat just once,” Jean mumbled to herself “Then I can rub that in HER face” As Jean turn her last corner she hit the brakes as man out of no where came in her way.
“It nice to… crash in to Ms. Smith” the man said, the man was probably in his mid thirties, dressed quite casual with short spiky brown hair with bread to add,
“Do I know?” Jean asks wondering how this guy knows her but she didn’t know him, for a split second she thought he was some sick stalker.
“No… but doesn’t mean we can’t” The man grins
“Okay, um I got to go okay” Jean smiles weakly as begin to get seriously freaked out by this guy. As she past him he called out to her that stopped her in her tracks.
“I can help you bet Annie Michaels you know” he cries out, slowly Jean turns around as she was shocked surprise of how much he knew.
“Who are you and how can you help me?” Jeans asks
“I’m known as the contractor” He answers with a grin “And give people like you what they want the most, what they desirer in the whole world”
“Let me guess there’s a catch right!” Jean adds knowing that they had to be one.
“No catch but to sign!” he smiles as written contract appeared in his hand.
Jean was seriously freaked out “Okay how did you do that?”
“Magic” Contractor smiles, “When you sign this, come tomorrow you will become the fastest racer, that no human can beat you in a race!”
With a pen in his hand and the contract in the other, Jean knew this was too good to be true as she thought long and hard about it.
“Is this like making a deal with the devil?” Jean asks “No selling my soul? Nothing? What do you get out of this deal?”
“Just the satisfaction of knowing that I can help people like you, no catches… nothing, just… sign” Contract grin seem to grow as Jean takes the pens and slowly signs the contract.
Soon enough it was done. With a smile the contract in Contractor’s hand disappears. “know if anything goes wrong or anything else just call my name and I will be there” Contractor told her “But until then… see yah” with that he too vanished in thin air, for the moment Jean wondered if this was her mind playing tricks on her but when she look down to see the pen still her hand she knew this was all real.
The next day came too quick for Jean, as felt more stronger in her legs today. Soon enough it was schools sports and Jean was eager to starts thing up.
“Ready too lose again Jeanie?” Annie snickers
“Are you?” Jean smiles, as they got ready for the 100 meter sprint.
With the sound of ‘go’, the sprinted down the track, Jean couldn’t believe how faster she had became, she was keeping up with Annie what was quite hard for her before. In great surprise, Jean one by inches.
Getting handed the ribbon, Annie pushed her in anger “Listen I don’t know how you got so fast but I swear this is the last time you will beat me!”
“What’s a matter? Don’t like losing?” Jean chuckles as Annie mumbled something as she walks away. Jean slowly rub her legs as they felt sore as well as her feet, thinking nothing of it she got ready for then next race.
This time Jean won by a meter or two in front of Annie, after her race Jean’s legs felt sorer then before and they looked quite swollen and to add her feet felt like they were about to explode out of her running shoes.
Making her way to the girl’s changing room the pain increase and a new pain right at her tailbone.
Reaching inside the girls’ change room, Jean remove her shoe but she let out a horrified gasps to find her foot had changed.
Through her sock, Jean could tell that she was now standing on top of a large hard bulge and when removing her sock Jean find that it was a hoof! Quickly removing her other shoe and sock she saw the same thing, begging to feel her loose pants beginning to tighten around her legs, Jean quickly took them, as she did she find that her legs was taking a different shape.
Her tailbone now forcing her to make her attention on to it, Jean cried out to find it growing out pushing against her panties.
“What the hell is happening to me?” Jean cries out as pulls her panties down a bit to let her tailbone loose, as she did, it began to grow brown hairs just like a tail. Soon she was starring a full length horse tail, Jean couldn’t believe her eyes but as she turn to her legs she found them too were taking an equine form.
“Contractor help me!” Jean cries out as her legs begin to gore brown hair.
“You called me?” Jean turns around to see Contractor standing with a large grin on his face.
“What’s happening to me?” Jean cried out as she covers her privates as her legs continue to change.
“What I promised!” Contractor told her “You want to be the fastest racer so I did, you just did exactly say what type of racer!”
“So you are turning me into a racing horse!” Jean cries out as her ears felt itchy, not knowing they where growing longer and pointed, moving on top up wards in the process.
“At lease it isn’t a racing car!” Contractor laughs as Jeans feel to all fours as her spinal snapped forcing her bound by it as he body was next to change.
“But I didn’t you said no catches” Jean cried out her eyes full of tears by fear of what was happening to her beautiful human body.
“And you agreed to be faster then any human can be, so I didn’t go back on our agreement!” Contractor told her “You just missed read my proposal”
Feeling her finger becoming numb, Jean look down to her arms to find her finger focusing together becoming hooves, her arms growing long and stronger becoming her new front legs.
“Please I don’t want to be a horse” Jean sob loudly as her legs now fully formed into equine as well her sex and most of her body as her breast begin to be swollen by her chest.
“In order for me to do that, we must sign another contract and by last time I looked you don’t have hands” Contractor points out
“I’ll use my mouth” Jean cries out more in panic as her human brown hair grew down her neck becoming her mane as her neck grew in.
“And get my pen with horse slobber all over it?” Contractor asks holding his pen tightly against his chest.
“Please” Jean neighs as her voice begins to change, her face begin to change.
“Hmm let me think about it?” Contract told her as he grooms his bread repeatedly.
“Pleaaaassssssneigh… neigh” Jean cried out as her face pushes out forming into a horse muzzle, leaving nothing but her human mind still in tack. Jean tried to speak but found to be able not make neighs and noises through her large nose.
“Now what was did you want me do again?” Contractor asks
“Contractor I want you to change me back into my normal self” Jean cried out but came out a series of ‘neighs’.
“Sorry can’t understand you I guess my job here is done”
“No wait” Jean tried to say but again came out as ‘neighs’ as he once again vanished in thin air.
It took a half hour for someone to notice that there was a horse in the girls’ change room. They soon called up someone to take care of it, and shortly was place on a working farm, where it worked rustling cows and reproducing but no one never knew of what happen to Jean Smith.
While a year later, Annie soon ran into a man by the name of Contractor as she wanted to be a greatest swimmer.
“I can make you swim like a fish” He told her “All what you have to do… is sign this contract”