@Background Pony #6664
Yet another sequel here: https://tantabus.ai/images/53510

@Background Pony #6664
And a short sequel to this image here: https://tantabus.ai/images/15400

@Background Pony #6664
Wrote a short prequel here: https://tantabus.ai/images/43930

The jiggling of all his soft parts still distracted him, even more so with every growth spurt he underwent. But he took solace in the fact that he wasn’t alone in undergoing this strange transformation, as a casual glance around him would show.

Roughly three months ago, something that could only be described as a ‘Ripple’ passed throughout the solar system, enveloping Earth. Within days, changes were manifesting themselves. Tails sprouting, wings and horns growing in on heads and backs, and a soft coat of fur growing in as noses and mouths developed into short muzzles.

But most striking of all, was the fact that all these changes were being accompanied by developing feminine sex characteristics. Every male on the surface of the planet began to develop breasts, widening hips, and full heads of hair, while the women found their already-feminine figures only amplifying, becoming even curvier. To many’s relief, downstairs equipment remained unchanged, only taking on equine shapes fitting their forms. But by and large, after only a month, the typical ‘masculine’ build of the manly man was largely extinct in humanity, if they could even be called human anymore.

He had welcomed his wife’s increasing curvature with open arms, but he hadn’t expected himself to become a bodacious bombshell as well. But that was the lot of every guy he knew now, each one having become fully femininely figured, some less so, some abundantly more so. Pronouns were a crapshoot these days, most everyone he knew now would answer to Sir or Ma’am in equal measure.

He considered himself lucky that his wife had actively enjoyed his own transformation. If anything, it seemed like she wanted his tits to grow bigger than hers. And she loved it when he dressed to fit.

Which was why he was here now. If there was any industry that had benefited from humanity’s transformation into a fully-feminine horse society, it was the women’s fashion industry. And today, among all the other men and women… mares and stallions… he was here to pick out some new threads. Something low-cut he decided, smiling to himself slightly as he realized his chest was tingling, an impending growth spurt about to happen. He wanted to give his wife something to REALLY look down at dinner tonight!