This is the second part of my Jeb's Friendly Farm series! Some people have already shown interest in "joining the farm" which I'm excited about! I am also very thankful for all the favorites the first part of the story got! It's very much appreciated!

For this story, I decided to hold off on adult stuff until the next part. Just want to establish that not every story in this series needs to be "NSFW," But spoiler alert: the next part surely will be.
This is also NOT a TG Transformation. I do mostly TG as well, but again, I don't want to always have the exact cookie cutter situation. Always good to have some variety.

As always, enjoy the story!



Jeb had just finished his last chores for the day when he heard the phone ringing. “Now who in the good lord’s name would call at this hour?” he grumbles to himself as he picks up the phone. “Jeb from Jeb’s Friendly Farm, how can I be of service?”

“Good evening, I wanted to apply for your job as a field hand. I am more than qualified for the position and can start right away if you need someone right away.”

“Well, help is always appreciated. What is your name?” Jeb asks.

“Calvin Cromwell. You can call me Cal if you want.” Cal says.

“Very well Cal. Come by tomorrow and I can show you the ropes. You do realize this is a long term position and are willing to stay on my farm for 20 years?” Jeb asks.

“Of course. I have no attachments here. My girlfriend broke up with me last week for not finding a job, so this is also sort of to rub it in her face. Maybe I’ll find a country girl when working for you.” Cal says fantasizing about his country life.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll find country love working with me.” Jeb says.

“I can’t wait to see you tomorrow! Have a good night sir and bless your heart!” Cal says.

“Thank you, good sir! A pleasant night’s dreams for you too!” Jeb says hanging up.

Cal breathed a sigh of relief as he was ecstatic to work at Jeb’s farm. And he would have job security for two decades which is the best part. He also had a love of animals that he hasn’t been able to express since his landlord doesn’t allow pets in his condo. He couldn’t wait to get to the country and work with the animals.

He was also fantasizing about his future girlfriend. Surely the country chicks would dig a farm hand who is strong and sensitive. Cal was picturing him sitting on Jeb’s porch on the weekend, all his chores done, and his blonde, tall country girl served up some lemonade. They toast watching the sunset on the fields, quenching their thirst as they hold hands, look in each other’s eyes, pucker up, and kiss. Cal couldn’t wait to meet his love.

The next morning, he got his stuff packed and put it in his truck and made his way eagerly to Jeb’s Friendly Farm. He got his country music playing as he took his time driving, having fun with the drive and lip syncing to the songs. Cal hung his arm out the window as he drove in the country as he makes his way to Jeb’s.

“Hey Jeb!” Cal calls out as he parks in the driveway.

“Well, Cal, nice to see you! Glad you could make it out this morning!” Jeb says shaking Cal’s hand firmly. “I’ll take you on a little tour of the farm, so you see where things are.” Jeb says leading Cal to the first stop: The dairy farm.

“This here is one of my special cows! Say hello to Kellie,” Jeb says taking her by the cowbell and introducing her to Cal.

“Hi there Kellie! You look like a sweet little ol’ cow! May I give you a little pet girl?” Cal asks Kellie who walks over and extends her neck out for Cal to pet her. She warmed up to Cal’s hand as she happily enjoyed being Pet by Cal.

“She recently was bred, and we look forward to her delivery. Isn’t that right Kell?”

“Moo!” Kellie mooed with a smile.

“Congratulations Kell! Can’t wait for that happy day! Jeb here is gonna show me the rest of the farm, but I’ll be sure to check back in ok?” Cal says to Kellie who licks his cheek before being led out to the grazing fields with the other cows.

“You do have a magic touch with animals Cal. Definitely very helpful around here.” Jeb says with a proud smile.

“Thank You! And even though I haven’t been around animals in a long time, I guess I have a certain animal magnetism about me that makes animals comfortable around me.” Cal says as they head over to the pig pen. The pigs were just frolicking in the mud being pigs, something that made Cal smile. Just getting reacquainted with the animals was as good a reward as any. Still, he knew he had a job to do, and he did not want to blow this opportunity.

After a stroll through the little vegetable gardens, Jeb took him to where the fields needed plowing. Cal whistled seeing how much there was. He would surely be kept busy for a while with how much needs to be done.

“I only have a small set of vegetable gardens, and here I want to really grow much more like lettuce, cabbage, rhubarb, corn, potatoes, kale, et cetera. This was new land I purchased a month ago, but because I need to tend to my animals, I don’t have time to do much with this.”

“Sounds like a lot of hard work, but it’s honest, and it’s a labor of love.” Cal says trying to support Jeb.

“Indeed son. Indeed, it is. These animals are like family to me. I never ever sell the children, and I seldom sell my animals for meat. I’m just so attached to each and every one.” Jeb says as they walk over to the horse stall. Cal could hear the neighs of the horses as they entered. He has always wanted to ride a horse, and maybe if he did a good job, he could learn to ride one.

“I have more horses, but right now I only have mares. My other stallions are currently training for the Triple Crown. You know the Kentucky Derby is coming up in a few weeks, and both of my stallions are competing. I don’t know if they’ll win, but a good placement would bring their status up greatly.” Jeb says.

“Well, I’m hoping they do well!” Cal wishes for Jeb’s horses as one of the mares nudge Cal from her stall. It was a bay horse with brown fur, a black mane, and warm brown eyes.

“Aren’t you a beautiful horse?” Cal says petting her muzzle. She warmly smiles at Cal’s touch. Cal smiled as well seeing how she was so receptive to him. “Whenever I am able to, maybe I could ride you around a little? Never ridden a horse, but you would make a good ride. Does that sound like fun?” Cal asks the horse who happily whinnies in agreement.

“You’ll have time to ride horses when we make good progress on the fields. But for someone like you that should be a relatively easy task, now I have some plowing stuff down the hall. There’s also one of those horse plows that I’m having trouble getting unstuck. You can start trying to see if you can get it out so that it’s ready for when we get our stallions back.” Jeb says to Cal

“I’ll see what I can do,” Cal says. “Can you help me?”

“I would, but as I said, I’m so busy with my animals that I have little time for other things. If you really have trouble, we can try it again tomorrow.” Jeb says.

“Fair enough, I’ll get right to it! And thanks again for this job opportunity!” Cal says as he and Jeb go separate ways. Cal easily found the plows. It was rather good equipment, but he could see why the horse plow was stuck. It was trapped under a bunch of some heavy equipment. Since it was too dangerous and too high up to get it off, he figured maybe he could wiggle it out by pulling the horse plow.

He got as strapped in as he could as he walked forward to try and get the plow loose, but it was still stuck. But Cal wasn’t going to give up, he pushed harder on the floor, and he swore he felt a little movement. The horse plow did get loose, but it wasn’t because of Cal’s normal strength, his feet and legs were getting more muscular as they were transforming into the hind legs of a horse. But Cal didn’t even notice as he was dead focused on getting the horse plow loose. Little did he know HE was going to be the horse that was going to do the plowing.

Cal kicked off his shoes to try and get a better grip, but subconsciously he wanted to make room for his new hooves. These hooves now were able to get a better feeling on the floor.
He trudged forward as his legs became covered in black fur near his hooves and brown fur closer to his thighs. His legs were also starting to get thicker and this made Cal’s pants start to tear.

“Dang it. I’m sure I can get some new pants before Jeb sees me. Man, this plow really is stuck! I can see why he never got around to this. For a guy his age, it would be impossible.” Cal says to himself as he feels a twinge near his backside. A black horse tail was starting to grow as it started swinging, but Cal thought it was just the breeze. He got the plow out a few inches as he started to lean forward thinking that would give him more leverage. This was also because his posture was starting to change making his back was starting to arch forward as his body was starting to get bigger and muscular and his shirt was starting to feel tighter and tighter before it suddenly ripped.

“How stuck was this thing? I bet pulling a train car would be less difficult!” Cal says still amazed how little progress he was making despite his added strength from his growing horse body. His body was so big that he was on all fours now. This made getting the plow out a bit easier as he could use all four feet to move it out. And speaking of feet, his arms were starting to become a horse’s front legs, and his hands were merging into front hooves. After this change finished, Cal could feel the plow move a bit more, he almost got it free.

Cal clenched his face with grit and determination. As he did, his neck started to grow and so did his face. He did feel a cramping in his face, but he figured it was just pulling muscles.

His ears became pointy and moved to the top of his head as his face became warm with brown fur. Cal’s hair was already black, but it started growing down the back of his long head into a black mane. Cal’s eyes were becoming the same shade of brown as the mare he met earlier, and his face became a horse muzzle.

He also felt some sort of growth near his crotch, and it was a strong feeling that made him start to jerk forward, forcing the plow to jolt inch by inch, and when that change below finished, he got the plow loose, but a huge crashing noise came when the equipment fell. This startled Cal who neighed in surprise as he got up on two feet briefly.

“Hm? Was there another horse in this room? I hope I didn’t hurt it.” Cal thought to himself as he looked around for a horse only to notice there wasn’t any horse in the room. He also felt the harness was a bit tighter now, but he obliviously didn’t know why. But when he tried to call out, all that escaped his mouth was a whinny. Cal was surprised. Did he whinny like a horse just now? Surely not… but when he tried to move, he heard hoof prints below and felt his tail sway behind him. Cal also noticed his muzzle in his line of vision.

Cal then started losing control neighing for help like crazy in a total panic. He was trying to get out, but the plow prevented him from growing full speed. Jeb heard the commotion, and he knew all had gone to plan. While Kellie the cow’s transformation was an accident, Cal’s was more purposeful. Cal should have looked more deeply at the job description before accepting this offer. Cal was more worried though that he did something wrong and Jeb could see tears swell up in his eyes before gently shushing him and raising his arm up to Cal the horse.

“There, there. Nothing’s wrong Cal ‘ol boy. This is just part of the job. You’re much stronger, and you can easily get those fields plowed in no time now. Plus, you said you wanted to meet some country girls, so I’m sure those mares would be happy to be your accompaniment.” Jeb says starting to calm Cal down who doesn’t seem to mind the transformation, but still seemed a bit spooked.

“Let’s get you out of this harness. You did impress me by getting that plow out. And this may surprise you, but you’re not the first person to transform who attempted to pull it out, but you were the first to succeed. That’s probably why your machinery hasn’t changed down below.” Jeb says referring to Cal’s enhanced “organs.” “Ya know, the mare you like was the one who transformed before you a few months back. She’s much happier as a mare and enjoys rides. Maybe that’ll help you out. A nice little ride to help adjust to your body.”

Cal reluctantly nodded. He should have been snorting angry at Jeb, but he was not the kind of person to get angry or hold a vendetta. Everything happens for a reason is something he tells himself each day. It was just now all of his plans flew right out the window. He never expected to be the horse as part of the horse ride, but there he was getting all saddled and strapped up.

“You make quite a fine specimen of a horse. Your hooves are immaculate, your fur is all soft, warm, and neat. If I didn’t need help here, you’d make a good racehorse. Now, I’m about to get on you, might be a weird feeling, so be prepared.” Jeb advises Cal as he steps in the foothold before getting in the saddle. Oddly, Jeb’s weight was not heavy at all for Cal. In fact, it felt kind of nice. Jeb had opened the door beforehand and took the reins on Cal and motioned him to walk forward. The clopping of Cal’s hooved soon became muffled as he stepped onto the grass. The scents of the freshness of nature filled his nostrils with such an intensity he never experienced before. Jeb was also gentle with Cal, which Cal liked. He definitely felt like Jeb understood him even as a horse.

Jeb stopped Cal so he could get a good look around him and get used to these surroundings. He turned his head to look at how beautiful everything looked. He even saw a little dandelion below him and stretched his neck down to sniff at the flower before letting out a snort blowing the dandelion seeds in the air. Cal instinctively took a bite out of the grass. It had a definite dew taste to it, but the first thing that came to mind was freshness. His teeth were perfect for ripping and chewing grass and it tasted nice to Cal. Jeb let Cal do his thing and let him graze. He turned around to see Cal’s tail swishing happily and Cal’s ears were perking up which was a sign Cal was adjusting better now.

Jeb dismounted Cal as Cal looked a little confused. But Jeb pulled the reins down which was a signal for Cal to lay down and Jeb laid right beside him. Jeb just gently rubbed and pet Cal with his left hand and Cal’s muzzle with his right. Cal started to nuzzle Jeb a little as he let out a happy neigh. Cal was starting to enjoy his equine form now. He had all the grass he could ever eat, he definitely has his job security, and even though he can’t, and more importantly WON’T be able to date human girls now, he still has some sweet mares in the horse stalls. Not to mention he knows at least one of them transformed like him, so he’s not alone in that department.

“Tender Love and Care is what I give all y’all. And y’all always return it back, and I couldn’t be happier, and it sounds like you’re quite happy!” Jeb says as Cal smiles. “C’mon, let’s get you set up in your stall, and maybe for tonight you can share one with Marabelle, that’s the name of the mare you have a crush on.” Cal smiled hearing that. He got up and was eager to get back, so Jeb hopped back up as Cal started trotting at a little faster pace. He wasn’t quite at a galloping speed, but with time he would get there.

Once they returned to the stalls, he took off the saddle and reins on Cal as he led him to the two horse stall. It had a hay and water trough for eating and drinking. It was very roomy and definitely could fit two horses. Jeb came back with Marabelle as he closed the stall for the night. “I still got more chores to do, still gotta collect the eggs from the hens, sheer some of the sheep, and milk the cows. I’ll leave you two be.” Jeb says before leaving.

Cal looked into Marabelle’s eyes and couldn’t help blush. She looked even prettier now that he had horse eyes. He gave Marabelle a horse smooch as she returned it. It was a bit sloppy considering they were both horses, but it was a definite connection these two had.

“You are quite the stallion, aren’t you?” Marabelle asks giving Cal some confusion as to why she was talking.

“Uh, I guess, but did you talk? I thought we couldn’t talk because, well, we’re horses.” Cal asks Marabelle.

“Well, it’ll take getting used to, and I had that same question when Marge, one of the other mares who helped my transition told me about it. So, we do make horse noises like whinnies and neighs, but we can understand what we are communicating. It takes different speeds depending on the animal. Us horses can understand right away. Cows need to mate before being able to talk. They can understand others, but they can only hear their own moos until then. Hens just need to lay an egg before they can talk, pigs just need to take a bite of food, the list goes on and on.” Marabelle explains to Cal.

“Fascinating, but I was wondering when I first came in, what did you say when you neighed?” Cal asks.

“I said that you are a sweet and gentle soul, and I couldn’t wait to see more of you.” Marabelle says.

“Aww…you are a sweet horse Marabelle. That’s a beautiful name! I still hope to stay “Cal” but I guess that will be more up to Jeb I guess.” Cal says.

“You don’t need to worry about Jeb and names. He always is able to pick the perfect names for everyone.” Marabelle assures Cal.

“That’s a bit of a relief. And uh, Marabelle, this may seem weird to say since we just met today, but, well, since I’m a stallion, and you’re a mare, we could… you know, conceivably…”

“Breed or Mate? We can when the time comes. And since you’re the only stallion here you could breed with the other mares as well.” Marabelle says.

“You sure? It won’t be considered… cheating? I don’t want to hurt your feelings.” Cal says.

“Animal sociality is different from humans when it comes to these kinds of things. You’re like the male alpha who is at the top of the horse chain here, and we females are right below you. Not in the sense of complete submission nor dominance, but only minor differences. Know some human males can be quite abusive to human females and vice-versa sometimes. Most are fine, but there are still some rotten apples there. But I’m diverging from what I was saying. The point is to enjoy the breeding process, especially with your horse machinery. It’s 4 times as girthy as a human males’,” Marabelle points out.

“I see. Well, I’m definitely not ready for that step quite yet. I just want to enjoy being with you like this in our stall. I planned to take things slow whenever I got the chance to be with a charming lady mare like you. I enjoy your warm glow, and even if I breed with others, you’ll still be my number one.” Cal says romantically nuzzling Marabelle who returns the nuzzling.

“How are you liking your tail? Know it’s a new body part, but it seems like your having fun with it since I see it swishing a lot.” Marabelle points out as they look back at Cal’s tail.

“It is neat having a tail. I want to get acclimated to this feeling of having a tail so I’m moving it a lot which is also quite relaxing. And these hooves are quite nice as well. They make satisfying sounds when the clop on the ground. NEIIIIGHHH!” Cal neighs naturally.

“Don’t worry we can still let out natural sounds that are just whinnies and neighs like NEIIIGHHH Brrrrrrr” Marabelle whinnies chuckling a bit as they enjoy hearing each other neigh and whinny for a bit before they began to eat the hay in the stall. This was Cal’s best date ever, and it was all just in a simple, cozy environment. He and Marabelle let their minds rest as they ate their hay dinner and drank from the water trough.

As they watched the sunset, they got tired as Marabelle started to lay down. “It’s time for me to get a little shut eye. I reckon you will need some shortly.” Marabelle says as Cal laid down right next to her.

“The best sleep is when you share it with someone you care about.” Cal says giving Marabelle a good night kiss before they doze off nuzzle to nuzzle, tail to tail, and snoot to snoot.

The two horses were happily sleeping together. It was a nice and slow introduction, but that would change in the middle of the night as a new sensation was building from within Cal.
A new urge was starting to grow more intense as Marabelle’s scent was getting stronger. He is trying his best to not give into his feral desires, but he knew and Marabelle knew that was not going to last. Marabelle secretly knew this was going to happen, and she couldn’t wait to see what Cal had in store for her. She also couldn’t wait to show Cal what SHE had in store for him.

TO BE CONTINUED