As I woke up, it is dark and quiet, I can't even feel the quilt or the sheets under me. As if I had been suspended in mid air, yet I feel the thick fluid of some kind.

Slowly, the few remaining memories came back to me, reaching as far back as an hour or two before I went to bed, I had had a massage, and it had felt good.

Looking closer, my hide is a lemon yellow. Something about it made me think of myself as a Mare, maybe it is the Jigglies on my Chest.