Show-jumping for Dummies

Jon easily cleared the gate, her new form willowy yet still powerful. Karyn had slightly more difficulty, his belly scraped the gate as they passed over it, and when they landed he groaned sharply upon impact. "ARGH! I wasn't *quite* calmed down enough I think Jon." He ran in a circle fast, streaming curses "**That hurt!**" "It doesn't matter, we've got to run!" Yelled Jon, already starting off towards the nearest trees she could see, on the fringe of what seemed to be a forest. Obviously they weren't *quite* in cowboyland as the man had made Jon think. Jon soon heard Karyn keeping pace alongside easily, his muscular form easily matching his sprinting speed. For some reason that thought sent a shiver down Jon's now considerably longer spine, all the way to her flank yet again. Once again she started throbbing at the hindquarters. *"Discipline man."* He scolded himself *"We need to get out alive, not be captured horny"* But images of Karyn's long, thick, distended member kept sliding into his mind's eye.