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Jesoran — Dian's Reversed Request

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Published: 2018-02-19 03:55:11 +0000 UTC; Views: 41409; Favourites: 219; Downloads: 53
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Description The old cobblestone path forward remained shadowed by the tall deciduous trees towering on either side.  It was a bit spooky, but Dian knew that it was simply how nature unfolded.  The chirping of birds and the sound of crickets comforted them as they continued on their journey through the large forest, fallen leaves crisping under their bare feet.  The warm weather encouraged them to wear a simple dark green cropped tank top and a pair of brown shorts on this journey, in addition to a small green backpack filled with some bars and a water bottle.  Their auburn eyes looked from side to side, wondering if they'd spot any wildlife.  Aside from a few birds too far for them to identify, they didn't see too much.  Which might have been a good thing, except they weren't aware of too many wolf or bear sightings.  For the most part, it was a pretty safe forest to journey through.

As they continued on the meandering path, they took in a few deep breathes of fresh air, amplified by the smell of the surrounding trees.  As nice as the small rural town they lived in was, they found true joy in being out in the wilderness.  Embracing nature and a life of living as free as they can, Dian enjoyed the feeling of walking barefoot, doing so as often as they could, freeing themselves from the norms society often influences people to obey.  While many of their friends wore socks and shoes almost all the time, Dian wore sandals or nothing at all.  As human as they were, something yearned inside them to be like an animal.  To be free of clothing, free of prejudicial criticism.  To just live outside, among the trees, the grass, the air.  Dian wanted that.  They wanted such a life.

And so when they received a calling, a summoning... they knew... it must have been that woman they've read about online.  The leader of a society with similar beliefs as theirs.  People who want to live life in happiness, and be able to share it with others, and make the world a better place.  Lynzie Lavarie!  They knew for sure it must have been her!  In their dreams, they saw them, a mix of human and animal, calling to them.  And so, today was the day!

After an hour of treading down this path through the forest, they came across the image from their dreams.  Open to the sky and free of the shadowy trees, was a large open field, fenced in all around, with the closest portion situated on the edge of the forest.  Under the dark blue sky and the assortment of clouds that dotted it, there was something special about this place.  Dian could feel it.  With a smile stretching across their face, they ran out toward the fence, the wave of brown hair which hung over the left side of their face bobbing up and down as they reached the fence.  They still had no idea what would be here, but they knew from their dreams, and what they've read online, that this must be their destiny!

"You read way too much crap online, ya know?"

Dian jumped at the sound of a cute, snarky voice that manifested behind them.  They spun around and were greeted by the sight of a short Baphomet girl, completely nude to show off her mix of human and goat features, her torso being the only part that was furless and human.  Her purple eyes pierced through the pair of glasses that rested high up on her muzzle right at Dian.

"Woah!  Hi!" Dian chirped, shocked but excited to meet someone here.  "Are you... Lynzie?"

The Baphomet girl pointed to herself as her left eyebrow raised.  "Me?  Lynzie?  Ha!" she chuckled, before adjusting her glasses.  "Not quite.  So not only do you read crap online, you also don't know how to do the proper research to come properly prepared."

"Wait... what?"

"If you're here about the dreams, I think the person you want to see is that one," the Baphomet girl said as she pointed into the field. 

Dian turned around, before awe struck their being.  What was once an empty field, now standing only twenty feet away was a fiendish looking centauress.  Situated on a lean dark grey horse body, rose a slim and sexy female upper torso with large DD-cup breasts and a three-eyed skull necklace hanging between them.  Her eyes were pitch black voids with burning orbs of sadism glittering in their centres.  Two ram horns curved around her extended goat ears, while dark purple hair flowed down from her head past her shoulders to the middle of her body.  She was smiling.

"So glad you received my visions, young one," the centauress spoke as she walked toward Dian, who only stood there in a twisted mix of awe and fear.  They did not know what to do.

"You... it was you?  Are you...?"

"Indeed, I was once Lavarie, and still am to some extent," she replied as she approached the fence, resting her soft hands on the top bar.  "Lynzie isn't here, but Jessie and I should be able to help you with what you desire."

Dian's face burned red, being between two naked hybrid women who carried an air of sinister delight with them.  The mix of emotions they were feeling right now made them feel petrified in place.  There was something about this situation that felt bad, but possibly fun.  It was like these women exhumed an aura that was making them feel this way.  Or was it their true inner feelings that were manifesting so strongly?  Dian could not tell.

"My desire," Dian finally muttered, swallowing hard before speaking again.  "So you... you..."

"Aww, they're studdering," Jessie chimed as she walked up behind Dian, petting their shoulder with her left hand.  "It's okay, Dian."

Dian looked at Jessie, who smiled a reassuring smile back with that cute goat muzzle of hers. 

"Why have ya come?  What could Mom help you with?"

Dian took a deep breath, and looked up at Lavarie, who towered over the two of them from her position at the fence.  Looking at her visage, especially against the dark blue sky, something inside Dian was trying to come and tell them that this wasn't an ideal picture.  But that was just their initial anxiety and fear from this big event.  They won't let that get in the way!

"I... want to be free.  I want to be one with nature, roam the fields, live in the forest!" Dian finally spoke, giving in to the yearning for happiness that's been building up in them.  "I want to be free of... these too!"  They said as they motioned to their clothing.  "I just want to live a life where... I won't be judged harshly by my community... my family..."

Lavarie's face beamed, a closed smile stretching across their face as they considered Dian's word.  "I'd be happy to help you find all those things, Dian.  And I think we can get started too," she said as she winked at her daughter beside Dian.

Smiling in response, Jessie patted Dian's shoulder with one hand, and tapped their hips with another.  Energy vibrated throughout the respective articles of clothing located there, and in a flash of light moving across from where Jessie touched, Dian's clothes vanished!  Realizing just what happened, Dian blushed even more now, holding their arms up as if trying to decide whether to cover themselves or not. 

"No no, it's all good now, Dian," Lavarie spoke as Jessie rested her hand on one of Dian's arms, motioning them down.

The centauress then uprighted herself and cracked her fingers.  "Are you ready to continue with this, Dian?  Do you want to be free?"

Nervous, excited, yet speechless at first, Dian quickly nodded.  "Yes!"

"Excellent," the centauress chuckled in a tone that sounded more playful than what Dian imagined.

Dian felt an energy manifest inside themself, vibrating throughout their body in a mix of feelings.  It felt good, but numbing and odd at the same time.  Jessie took a few steps back as Dian shuddered, before their left shoulder jerked upward.  The sudden motion startled Dian, but then their other shoulder did the same thing!  A bloating feeling then began to grow inside them both as muscle and fat developed within.  And it wasn't just their shoulders that were growing larger, but their lower body was as well, their hips and waist thickening, all while a churning feeling inside stirred them up in a very awkward way. 

Dian's eyes were wide with confusion as to what was happening.  They looked up at the centauress, who simply smiled back at them.  They tried to turn their head to look at Jessie, but quickly discovered that for some reason they couldn't move their neck. 

"What's happening?" they called out, before their eyes shut from the pressure they felt from their reshaping rear, which no longer resembled such, especially as a fine layer of brown fur started to spread across their lower body and shoulders.  The pressure pushed out into a pillar of furred flesh morphing out from where their butt used to be.  A few holes manifested near the end and near the base of the appendage, accompanied by what looked like ears.  Two of the holes filled with something.  Vision.  Vision of the field behind them.  Dian was looking out of those eyes, which shared the same auburn colour as theirs.  A pair of equine eyes, situated on a very equine head that was coming out from Dian's rear area.

As they struggled to understand what was happening to them, the cracking in their hands demanded the attention of their human head.  They tried to look down, but could only catch a glimpse as their right hand stretched out, leaving the thumb behind as it was swallowed up by their changing flesh.  The other hand would soon follow, as their arms reshaped into a pair of horse legs.  The hind legs.

"You wanted to be free, my dear," Lavarie finally spoke.  "And so, you're becoming a wild, and free horse."

"But, ya didn't specify how we went about it, so..." Jessie added, adjusting her glasses above a sinister smirk, "we decided to get creative with ya."

Sweat beaded down Dian's face as their heart was twisted up in a knot, both literally as it shifted and reshaped inside them into a more equine form and location, but also figuratively.  That these two were doing this to them!  How could relatives of Lynzie be transforming them in such a scary and twisted way? 

Their thoughts were short lived as they felt their head getting sucked in-between their new hips.  Their legs were now a pair of front legs at this point.  In fact, most of their body was now a horse, but in the completely reversed order.  As Dian's original human head was sucked into what would be their new horse rear, they felt more and more of their mind transfer through their body into their new head at the other end.  In the last moments of them seeing through their human eyes, a few tears crept out, before being snuffed as the eyes that produced them disappeared.

Where Dian the human once stood, now stood a very tired brown horse named Dian.  The horse looked around, swiveling their neck around to look at their body.  They were indeed Dian, and they were now a horse.  They were an animal!  They... but... the process... how it happened.  Dian the horse slowly lowered themself onto the ground and flopped over, their legs sprawled out, their eyes wide, taking in large breaths through their new nostrils.  They wanted to talk, but they were so tired, nothing came out. 

"Holy crap, that was awesome, Mom!" Jessie cheered as she jumped over the fence and gave her mom a big hug on her waist.  Lavarie wrapped an arm around her daughter, patting her head gently with the other. 

"It certainly was a unique way to transform someone, hmm hmm," Lavarie chuckled, before looking over at the newly changed Dian.  "I hope you enjoy your new life, Dian."

"And next time," Jessie said as she ceased her hug and turned to Dian, "you might want to do more research on 'relatives of Lynzie'.  Because you would have seen that Mom here doesn't go by 'Lavarie' these days."

Lavarie let out a sinister snicker after Jessie's words.  "Indeed, it's 'Velirai', Dian.  If you wanted my estranged daughter, Lynzie, you should have run.  But too late for  you."

With another satisfied laugh, mother and daughter became silhouettes of themselves and disappeared in a cloud of black mist across the grass.

Dian laid there in the grass, breathing heavy, their thought heavy as well. 

They were a free animal, free to roam nature in all it beauty.  But at what cost?  They never expected their transformation to have happened like that.  It was very unsettling, and just thinking about it disturbed their mind.  Between deep breaths they closed their eyes.  Perhaps a sleep to rejuvenate themself will help them move on from this frightening event. 

After struggling for a few minutes, Dian the horse fell asleep.

*****

"You think we should have told them that-"

"No, Jessie.  It'll be more fun for them to discover it on their own."

"Got it."

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Inspired by a small few backwards/reverse/upsidedown transformation pictures and I had seen, I decided to have a go with the idea!  And so one day I doodled this up, and then when Inkblot was working on a remastered version of an older reverse TF they had done, I decided to finish mine up as well! 

For Ink's fun TF, check out this link: 

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AlloyProot [2023-06-23 14:45:15 +0000 UTC]

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Laupin [2018-03-27 06:33:09 +0000 UTC]

Look interdting :3

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liam345321 [2018-03-12 22:16:57 +0000 UTC]

Wtf

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