hello, upload again after long time, now i draw my first horse edition.

So the story of this art is about a friend that transfrom into a horse, but in this art i just draw unfully Transformation.

Here the clip of the story:
Aryo woke up not from a sound, but from a strange sensation crawling under his skin—from the tips of his toes all the way to his chest. His eyes immediately locked onto his own hands. His fingers were lengthening, his nails hardening and darkening into something that looked like hooves, while fine gray fur began to sprout across the back of his palms, creeping up toward his arms. He tried to sit up, but the lower half of his body felt heavy and wrong, like it didn’t belong to him anymore. From the waist down, his underwear—the only thing he had on while sunbathing, revealing legs that were swelling and bending backward at the joints: horse legs, now about eighty percent formed, caught between human and something else. And it wasn’t just his legs. His entire frame was expanding. Muscles across his chest, arms, and shoulders bulged outward, sculpted into ridges as solid as stone, stretching the fabric of his tank top until it looked ready to rip apart at the seams.

Damar, who had been sitting beside him, dropped his coconut drink into the sand. His eyes went wide, taking in Aryo’s transforming legs and the hooves that used to be hands. “WTF, dude, you transforming!” he blurted out, scrambling back a step, not in terror but in pure, jaw-dropping awe. Aryo could only stare back at him, his expression caught between shock and something else—while down below, the bones in his horse-half kept shifting with dry, crackling sounds that sent a strange thrill through the air. The change was already eighty percent complete, and the last twenty percent was seconds away. Damar had no idea what his friend was turning into, but watching it happen felt less like a nightmare and more like witnessing something impossibly, powerfully unreal.