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That new lifeguard is a total stallion and soon you will be too.

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Cisco was curious who the new hire was going to be. The facilities manager didn't tell him about it until the day before, and wouldn't give him a name. He only hoped it wasn't another poor stoner slacker like the last one. Steeplechase Estates had a reputation to maintain and he would be sure it always stayed that way. It was the nicest neighborhood in the state and a part of that was because they had a nice country club. At least that's what he reasoned outside of money of course.

A nice, rich, country club, and it was a great job. The pay was good, the people were hot, and the job was easy. Sure it was a little boring at times, but you had to do something in a nice neighborhood like this, right?

He walked through the club house on the way to the pool and got a coffee from the bar. He sat on a couch, sipping his coffee, and waiting for the other guards to show. He watched the people pass by, waving at a few of his dad's golfing buddies.

He heard voices coming down the hall and saw two of the lifeguards talking with the new guy. One of the guards was the senior guard, his mentor Larson, and the other was the resident hot chick lifeguard, Layla. That left the new guy. He was shocked to see... Well how else could he say it? A fucking horse. He was a big blonde horse with a white stripe down his face. His fur was goldenrod, with an almost bleach blonde mane that swooped down his forehead. It was an anthro! They were crazy rare, but he thought he'd heard a murmur a week or two back that some anthros were seen around the neighborhood. Inconceivable.

He looked like a jock, and a dumb one at that. The muscular horse guy was wearing a pair of red shorts, which seemed a little short considering the notable bulge, and a white polo. His fur was shaven close across his sculpted muscular form, and did nothing to hide his perfected muscles. He was jacked and at least 6ft 4 inches. The sound of his clopping hooves growing closer, pulled Cisco out of his shock. He saw the new guy smile at him as the senior lifeguard introduced him.

"Cisco, this is the new lifeguard, Scout Hoef."

"Hey man, how's it going?," the horse said, extending a hoof-tipped hand.

Cisco looked down at the extended appendage and felt a little uneasy about it. He shook the hoof, but kept a suspicious eye on the new lifeguard.

"What's up, welcome to the club. So where are you from?"

"Oh, just the next town over, my family's been around for generations, dude."

"So you're semi-local, huh? What brings you here?"

"Yeah, but I'm loving it over here, especially the country club."

"Really? I'm surprised. You're an anthro. Isn't it dangerous for a guy like you to work here? Why not go work at a public pool, or a horse stable or something."

"Cisco..." said the senior lifeguard with a scold.

"It's alright, bruh. I actually have worked at a stable before, haha. It's actually not that bad, but a country club is like waaaay better, huhah," said Scout, before swinging his head to get his hair from over his eyes. But don't let my size fool you. I'm a gentle giant. I'd never hurt you, little guy."

Layla giggled at that, clearly amused at the horseman with a spark of interest.

"Little!? Whatever man, just do a good job and we'll be cool."

"Haha, sure thing man," he said, reaching a muscled arm over to Cisco and pulling him into a headlock, "I'm sure we'll all get along."

Cisco struggled a bit, and his hands pressed against the horse's firm chest. He tried not to breathe too much, and was relieved when he was released. The horse smelled like a mixture of musk and cinnamon. It wasn't too bad, but he still found it odd.

"I'll catch you guys later, I gotta get in my uniform and all that. This way, right Lance? Later bro," Scout said, walking past them to the pool.

Cisco watched the horseman walk off and was left speechless. The senior guard came up and spoke to him.

"Dude, be careful. That guy could break you in half. Plus he's an anthro. I didn't want you to piss him off, but he doesn't seem that bad. Just try to be nice, the facilities manager said it's like a diversity hire or something."

"Yeah, sure. Can he even swim with those hooves?"

Cisco didn't really like the sound of that, but he could live with it. He had a feeling though that things weren't going to be the same as before.

Later that day, when it was getting closer to the end of his shift, he watched the new guy work the pool. It was Olympic size, so they generally had 2-3 posted up and the rest on standby. The horse was surprisingly good at his job, and was very friendly and polite. He smiled at everyone and was constantly being flirted with by the women around the pool. Even the kids seemed unintimidated by his size, and he was always happy and ready to engage the guests.

Scout had quite a way with the ladies too, chatting them up like it was second nature. He would casually flirt with them in the most oblivious way that seemed to leave them amused or giggling. It was a bit frustrating. Usually the women were ogling him, and some other guy, a fucking horse, clops in and now he's old news. It was frustrating. He was hot, athletic, and handsome, but how can that compare to newness of a horse walking on two legs and talking like the local beach bum. It didn't help how jacked he was. You could see every divot and bulge of his muscles even under his fur. The horse anthro had some short red trunks with some tight fitting black under armor or something that seemed to keep his bulge in check, gross. He just casually walked the perimeter of the pool, wearing a pair of aviators, so it was hard not to stare at his body. Cisco didn't know why, but he had the feeling that the horse's swim shorts were a little small. But the ladies didn't seem to mind.

As the day had progressed, the weather took a warmer shift, and the heat was making everyone sweat. It made sense that an anthro horse would get sweaty, but he never imagined just how much. Scout was drenched in sweat, and the scent was following him like an aura of cinnamon and musk-soaked hay.

As he watched the horse, he noticed how the women seemed to notice him before even seeing him, quickly waving to the new lifeguard. Cisco sucked his teeth.

"Damn himbo. I'm going to have to step it up at the gym," muttered Cisco under his breath.

When the pool closed, Cisco waited for the other lifeguards to leave and followed Scout into the locker room.

"Hey," he said, startling the horse.

"Hey, dude. Sorry, didn't hear you coming. So used to hearing hooves clopping around, haha. How's it going, bro?," Scout asked.

"Oh, it's fine. Just wondering how things were going. You doing ok?"

"Yeah, thanks man, everything's good. It's been a long day, but a lot of fun too. Thinking about using the gym before I head back home. Thanks for checking in, I appreciate it," the horse said, flashing him a big grin. Cisco's nostril flared as he got a heavy whiff of Scout's equine musk. A tickle crawled up his spine.

Cisco was taken aback by how nice the horse was being but was determined not to get charmed like everyone else.

"Well, the club has rules about the staff using the gym and pool outside of business hours. We're only supposed to use the showers, but I'm sure I can make an exception," said Cisco, thinking he'd get the upper hand.

"Oh, that's alright. I'll just towel off and head home. It's not a big deal, bro."

"Nonsense, you're a part of the team now, so come on. I can at least show it to you."

Cisco led Scout to the back locker rooms for the gym, and the horse was surprised that they were the only ones there.

"So, where is everyone?"

"Everyone's usually gone by 6pm, but since you're new, I'll let you know that the place is practically yours after hours. Just keep the showers clean, and the gym is free to use."

"Awesome, thanks bro," said the horse, smiling a broad smile that showed off his perfect pearly whites.

Cisco showed him the fully equipped gym, hoping the horse would stay so he could lock him in or catch him stealing, but to his surprise Scout declined.

"You sure you don't want to work out? We've got pretty much anything you'd need."

"I'm sure. It's been a long day. I'm just gonna get a quick shower, then head home. Thanks a lot dude."

Cisco didn't have any proof that Scout did anything wrong. He couldn't stop him without looking like a dick, and there was nothing suspicious. So he followed him into the showers. Maybe he could catch him staring or something to spread rumors Scout was gay so the ladies would swing their attention back to him.

The locker room was huge and divided by section. The locker area, the showers, and the sauna. Each section connected to each other with glass doors framed in soft steel. Cisco felt a bit nervous realizing he was about to strip in front of the large colt. He was about to go to one of the restroom stalls when he heard the plop of Scout's shorts hitting the floor. His gaze was drawn to the black pair of under armor shorts he was wearing beneath, the head of his cock trapped against his thigh underneath as it peeked out his sheath a few inches. The fabric was wet and slimy where the tip very obviously was. It was disgusting. Cisco scrunched his face, but for some reason didn't stop staring. Hooftipped fingers dug under the waistband and soon Scout's undercarriage was free as the athletic shorts fell to his hooves planted on the floor. The flat dripping head flung up to sit right in his sheath, slinging a few stringy drops of precum up and onto Cisco's chin. The musky scent was so strong Cisco could taste the pungent saltiness on his tongue. He instinctively wiped his chin and his hand came away slick and wet.

"Gross! What the fuck!?" shouted Cisco recoiling back.

"Sorry dude, haha. My cock leaks a ton, especially after all the hot chicks I saw today," said the horse with a light chuckle.

Cisco looked down at his hand covered in pre and the musky scent was making his head feel funny. His brain felt numb and his mouth watered. He had a sudden urge to see what it tasted like, but gagged as he dwelled on the thought.

"Fucking freak! Let's just shower and get out of here."

"Alright, dude, no need to get all defensive. I'm a simple horse. I've got needs. It's just natural."

"What's natural about a walking talking horse with monster cock leaking everywhere. Disgusting. You're not normal. You're a fucking horse."

"Take it easy brah, I'm just a guy like you, and besides, I saw you checking out the babes too. Don't act so innocent, man. We're all horny for a good lay," Scout said, grabbing the base of his cock and pumping a few times, sending a wave of cummy precum down his sheath and splashing into the puddle between his hooves.

"Ugh, whatever man. Let's get cleaned up so I can get out of here," said Cisco quickly stripping and walking off into the showers.

Scout just chuckled and followed behind him, tail swishing and ready for a hot shower.

As Cisco scrubbed himself clean, he couldn't help but steal glances at the horse showering two heads down from him. He was amazed at how massive Scout was, his bulging muscles glistening with soap. As he washed himself, his hands traveled down to his cock, and he slowly began stroking it. Cisco was entranced by the horse's massive shaft, growing to a shocking 16 inches and dripping with precum.

Suddenly, Cisco felt a tickle crawl up his spine, and his own cock grew hard. He had a strange urge to shower next to the handsome anthro horse, to kiss him, to run his tongue along the horse's flat pink head and drink up his musky precum. The thought sent shivers through his body, and he found himself standing there with a semi blatantly staring at Scout who was casually stroking as he showered.

The horse must have noticed Cisco's presence, because he turned around and smiled, his cock standing tall and proud.

"Hey bro, let me show you something."

Cisco unconsciously took a few steps before stopping himself. What was he doing!? If anything, he should be trying to get further away from the beast man. Unfortunately that was all the time needed for Scout to finish his little prank.

"Check this out," said Scout, before spraying a long arc of precum into the air across the space of the two shower heads between them.

Cisco was hit in the chest by a blast of hot gooey pre. He was disgusted and enraged, but also strangely aroused. Before he could even think to react, the horse was already on him, pulling him close in a hug.

"Get off me, you fucking animal," said Cisco, but his struggling did nothing as he was pulled into the horse's thick, wet, fur.

He could feel the horse's erection against his abs and his own cock pressed between his body and the horse's.

"Shhhh... it's alright man, it's just a little fun," said the horse, pressing his muzzle to the human's cheek.

Cisco struggled, but his heart wasn't in it. He found himself rubbing his hands on the horse's muscular back. The scent of the horse filled his nose, and the musky odor of the horse's arousal made his head spin.

Scout ran his large hooftips up and down Cisco's back, tracing circles and swirling patterns that seemed to make his brain tickle. The sensation was like a drug and soon Cisco was lost in the embrace, his mind hazy and his body limp. His eyes fluttered and closed as he nuzzled against the horse's chest.

Scout pulled him into the space between the showers, letting the spray of the shower beat against them.

"Let's have some fun," said the horse, his voice deep and jovial.

Cisco could do nothing but nod and let the horse have his way. Scout reached between them and took hold of the human's cock, giving it a few slow pumps. Cisco moaned and arched his back, thrusting his hips to fuck the horse's fist.

"Mmm, you like that? See, I knew we could get along dude, just help each other out from time to time."

Cisco groaned, his cock throbbing in the horse's grasp.

"I want you to suck my cock," the horse said.

"N-no," the human responded, weakly.

"Come on, don't be shy. Just a quick slurp and I'll be on my way," Scout said, taking his hand away.

"Wait... That's too gay for me," stuttered Cisco.

"Bro, it's not gay. Just a friendly suck. Besides, what's a little fun between bros," said Scout, pulling the human towards him and wrapping his arms around his chest.

"I'm not a fag, you're the horse, you're the fag," stammered Cisco, his mind confused, his body aroused.

"Just a little fun. It doesn't mean anything. We're both guys, right? Two bros just helping each other out. I'll even return the favor if you want."

"You would say that. Fucking horse fag," muttered Cisco, but he made no effort to free himself from the musky embrace.His own cock continued to throb against Scout's fur.

"It's not gay dude. Herdmates do it all the time when there's no fillies around."

"I'm not a horse, and I don't want to do it. You're gross. Your body is gross, everything about y-ummph!"

"Just try it," said Scout, pushing the flat wet tip of his meaty cock into Cisco's mouth.

The human could taste the salty precum mixed with the flavor of the horse's sweat. It wasn't bad, and he didn't hate it. It tasted musky with a hint of cinnamon. Cisco found himself sucking the tip against his better judgement as Scout stroked the base of his shaft, encouraging him to stroke it while he sucked.

"Dude, you're a natural," the horse said with a chuckle. Cisco slurped and suckled over the flared tip, his mouth warm with all the pre he was drinking down. Cisco's tongue soon lapped and massaged the opening spewing the compulsively enticing fluids.

Scout's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he moaned while stomping a hoof. He began to thrust his hips, shoving his thick shaft deeper into the human's throat. Cisco tried to pull off, but was unable to escape the grasp of the larger beast. His hands flew up to push against the horse's thighs, but the anthro had too much strength.

"Dude, I'm gonna blow. Keep your mouth on it. It's gonna get real messy if you don't swallow."

The horse's balls churned and pulsed, his cock twitched and then the floodgates opened.

Thick ropes of spunk burst out from the flared tip and coated the inside of Cisco's throat. It was like a geyser, shooting with a powerful force. There was so much that it poured from his lips and dribbled down his chin. The horse pulled out and let his cock flop over the human's face, spurting thick ropes of hot cum onto his cheeks and forehead. The cum was warm and thick, and it had a salty cinnamon taste.

Cisco was taken aback by how big and virile the horse was. His eyes were wide and he looked up at the beast, his mind blank. Scout's cock gave a few weak spurts and then it was over. He pulled his cock away, and let it swing over the floor, a thin strand of cum trailing between the head and the human's lips.

"Dude, that was awesome," the horse said, a big goofy grin on his face.

"You... you made me drink your cum," stuttered Cisco, the realization hitting him like a brick.

"Yeah, but I'll return the favor. It's only fair," said the horse, dropping to his knees.

Cisco's cock was still hard and throbbing. It ached for release and it wasn't long before he was moaning as the horse's hot mouth wrapped around his shaft.

Scout sucked with abandon, slurping and moaning like he was getting paid for it. His muzzle bobbed and his tongue massaged the underside.

Cisco had never experienced anything like it. The sensation was unbelievable. He grabbed the horse's head and pulled him closer. His cock throbbed and then exploded, shooting rope after rope of sticky white cum into the horse's eager muzzle. Scout didn't pull away or stop. He kept sucking, swallowing every last drop of the human's cum.

"I-I've never cum so hard," said Cisco, breathing heavy and sweating from the intensity. His mind was still in a haze but it was slowly clearing.

"No problem, bro. Just glad we could help each other out and get off on the right hoof," said the horse, a little drool escaping the corner of his mouth.

Cisco was confused, he'd never been interested in guys and definitely not anthro guys, but as the warmth of the horse's cum radiated in his belly and tingled across his lips he felt a hint of attraction. Shuddering at the thought, he quickly got up and backed away.

"What's wrong, dude?"

"Nothing, nothing. I-I've got to go. We'll call this a one-time thing, ok," Cisco stuttered, looking for his clothes.

"Yeah, sure. No problem, bro. Just glad we could work things out," Scout said, getting to his hooves.

The horse casually strolled towards the door, his long, fat, cock swaying between his legs, dripping and still leaking a thick glob of cum. He looked over his shoulder and smiled.

"See you tomorrow, Cisco," he said, before walking through the doorway, tail swishing.

Cisco was left speechless and confused. What had happened? How could he have done that? The taste of the horse's cum lingered on his tongue, and he couldn't deny the feeling of arousal in his groin.

Cisco rushed home, his thoughts racing a mile a minute. He couldn't believe what had just happened. How could he have done something so depraved, so gay? He shuddered at the thought. He wasn't gay, or bisexual or anything like that. He was straight and that was that. But his traitorous body seemed to be telling him otherwise.

When he got home he went straight to his bed to force himself to sleep, and tried to tell himself none of it was real. When sleep finally took him, his dreams were feverish and filled with images of Scout's thick muscled body and his massive cock. The feel of his fur and that silky tail swishing in his face. He tossed and turned, body sweaty and hot. His cock hard and continuously leaking precum. He rolled around and humped as his sweat soaked into his sheets. Eventually, he found rest, face pressed into a pillow, cock shoved into another with his ass pushed out as he laid on his knees.

The next morning, Cisco woke up with a start. He had a raging hard-on and rolled over to grip his shaft. It was slick with precum, and he pumped a few times, enjoying the sensation. He then took notice that his cock was a bit larger than before. By at least an inch or two from the 7 inches of man meat he was holding. His list bubbled at the site, not thinking about why. He was about to get off, when the memory of the previous day flashed through his mind. He remembered how the horse's cock felt in his mouth and the taste of his cum. Despite the arousal it brought him, it also came with disgust.

He let go of his shaft, and slowly got up from the bed, muscles aching as if he had been working out two days prior. His body was buzzing with warmth and still sweaty from his night emissions. He huffed and trudged over to his vanity to get ready for work when something caught his eye in the mirror. His ears, they were pointed and had tufts of hair.

"What the fuck?" He thought to himself.

He stepped closer and got a better look. They were still mostly human but looked altered. His hands went up to touch them, and he could feel the tickle of hairs beneath his fingers.

He then noticed the rest of his body, formerly smooth, the more had a dusting of hair on his chest and forearms that hadn't been there before. He would've freaked, but the site of his larger muscles underneath the chest hair, fed his own narcissism.

"Wow, I'm looking kinda pumped. I don't know what happened. It must have been that horse somehow. I still can't believe I sucked him off. What the fuck was I thinking?"

"What the fuck am I doing!? I've gotta get to work," he shouted, rushing to the bathroom and quickly brushing his teeth.

He got dressed, and the smell of his body made his nose wrinkle. He was musky despite having showered last night. Still, he didn't have time and quickly dressed and headed to the country club for work.

When he got there, Scout was already by the pool. His cock was half-erect and filling his shorts. Scout was talking to some women who were fawning over him, giggling as they stared at his crotch.Cisco was confused why he wasn't hiding it as much as yesterday and realized, "It's Sunday. Adults swim only. At least he has some decency. I need to find out what he did to me."

Despite the stir of arousal that followed that thought, Cisco persisted, his prejudices clouding his judgement as much as the equine corruption warping his DNA all the way down to his sexuality. He marched right up to Scout and tapped his shoulder, "Can we talk?"

"Hey man, how's it going? Sure, bro. Ladies, can I catch up with you later. We can go over my workout routine and diet. I'll get back to you in a bit."

Scout led the human back inside, his tail swishing back and forth.

"Listen, what's the deal? What did you do to me yesterday?" Cisco asked, cutting straight to the point.

"I didn't do anything. What are you talking about?" Scout responded, a confused look on his face.

"My ears, this sudden body hair, these muscles, my-my dick! What did you do to me!?"

"Brah, seriously. I don't know what you're talking about. I mean, whatever you did definitely looks like a bit of an improvement though," said Scout with a winning smile as he reached to squeeze Cisco's larger bicep.

"W-what I did!? Don't touch me, man. I don't want whatever you gave me to spread," said Cisco despite the spark that went through him at the blonde horse's touch.

"Chill, man. Whatever is happening to you isn't a disease or anything. It's just you coming into your own, brah. And it looks like it's gonna make you quite the lady killer," said Scout, chuckling a bit.

"Just stay away from me man."

"Sure bruh, whatevs you want," said Scout with a shrug before he clopped off.

Cisco was fuming, but didn't know what to do. Maybe he was just hallucinating or something? He was sure it was the horse's doing, but he couldn't help but enjoy the changes. Thinking back to how he looked in the mirror, muscles more toned than before, pecs covered in manly hair. What guy wouldn't want a piece of him? He went back to his duties without a second thought about where his thoughts were leading him.

Later in the day he saw Scout chatting up Layla and felt a wave of jealousy. Layla wasn't his girl but they'd messed around a couple times. He'd wanted more, but she had been rebuffing him since. Seeing Scout casually flirting with her and the way she laughed at him and rubbed his furry muscles had him turn red. Where did she get off rubbing on guys like that? And Scout of all people. That sexy horse might be flirty, but that didn't mean she should be touching all over him like a piece of meat. She should keep her hands to herself. And that scoundrel Scout. He'd had Cisco sucking his cock just yesterday and here he was letting a female feel him up. What about bros before hoes? He should be the one rubbing against that hot horse's fur. The thought sent heat to his cock, already at 7 inches of full mast before it throbbed in his shorts and pushed out another inch. He gasped at the feeling, reflexively clenching his pucker before gathering himself.

"Hey Cisco can you take the used towels to the hamper for washing?" said a voice, making Cisco jump.

"Oh Lance, you scared me for a sec. Uh.. Yeah, sure."

"Okay, great. By the way, you, uh, you may want to adjust yourself or cool off a bit if you know what I mean," said Lance as he gestured his head down. Cisco looked down at his obviously tented shorts and turned red with embarrassment.

"Uh, yeah, I guess I was thinking about some stuff, sorry," he said as he adjusted himself and hurried off to gather the towels. He found himself thinking about how great Lance's physique was. The 28 year old was toned, handsome, and the way his shorts hugged his ass... So hot. Cisco shook off the thought and went about his task.

After having gathered the towels he carried them to the employee's only area to drop them off in the laundry hamper. As he was dumping them a particular scent caught his nose and made his nostrils flare. He dug through the pile of damp used towels, erection pulsing as he got closer to his quarry. It was then he found what his nose was looking for. A wet towel, reeking of equine masculinity and spruced with thick blonde hairs. It was Scout's. He pressed the damp cloth to his face and breathed deep, inhaling the thick scent of the horse's musk.

Cisco moaned, his cock throbbing against his swim trunks. He dropped the other towels, and pulled down his trunks, revealing his thick 8-inch shaft. He gasped, it was definitely larger than before, but he couldn't help but stroke it against the cloth hamper as he rubbed the musky towel all over his face, nostrils flaring and thickening as he inhaled the enticing odors. With another gasp he came, white creamy cum shooting in three gooey globs against the hamper as he huffed and wiped himself off with the same towel before dumping it with the rest and pulling his shorts back up. He collected himself and headed out the laundry room to see Scout and Layla in the corner area making out away from prying eyes. Scout's thick pink lips covered Layla's, but she was no less eager pushing up against him and rubbing her hands through his fur as Scout gripped her shoulders and held her close. He felt the stirring return to his loins as he watched. He could see the head of Scout's cock, peaking over his waistband and out his dark sheath. It was already pushing past 10 inches and leaking precum all over Layla's stomach, the front of her bikini bottom, and her barefeet.

They suddenly broke the kiss with Layla having a hazy look in her eyes as she swooned. Cisco quickly went back out to the pool area to avoid being noticed. Scout smiled, looking down at Layla.

"NnEEighhu! This job has the best perks," he smirked.

"I'll say sexy," said Layla with another swoon.

"Guess we need to get back out there. Can't leave Cisco and Lance hanging," said Scout brushing his bangs out the way of his eyes.

Layla agreed and they both went back out and took their posts.

Cisco was feeling hot and flushed with a passive arousal that wouldn't go away. It was his new baseline, but despite that, the weird shifting in his groin left him feeling only half-hard at best. Sitting in his post, he looked around before pulling out his waistband and taking a look at his goods. His jaw nearly dropped at what greeted him. His cock was nestled in a thick midnight brown sheath. Leathery and damp, the opening quivered and he saw a glimpse of his cock head inside. It looked darker than he remembered, and he watched the urethra dilate before pushing out a thick glob of precum that oozed out the end of his sheath. He caught sight of his fat leathery balls, the size of goose eggs, slowly churning below. He felt like he was six inches hard, but his cock hadn't even come out of his sheath! That didn't stop his 6 inch sheath and growing balls from filling his swim trunks with a tenting bulge. Red alarms were going off in his head. He was starting to hyperventilate as panic build in his shoulders when the musky of his increasingly equine genitals crawled up his nose. With a moan he felt the haze start to creep in from the corners of his mind. He smiled dumbly as his cock stirred and the tip pushed out an inch from his sweaty sheath. The head was flatter and still flattened before his eyes. He huffed, craning his head down to look closer. With an instinctive twitch, it shot a ribbon of precum over his lips and nose. Cisco huffed again and casually licked his lips as they darkened. Nostrils flaring, he blinked before shaking off the mild trance.

Fuck. His cock wasn't even human. He had to confront Scout about this. It was all that sexy colt's doing. He wanted to wait until the end of the day, but knowing he was actively changing had him a bit frantic. He couldn't stay at his post, so he went for a stroll around the pool when he ran into Layla while she made her rounds. He immediately did his best to distract from the bulge in his trunks.

"Hey Cisco. Been a quiet Sunday right?," she said, giving him a friendly smile.

"Y-yeah. It's been a nice day," he stuttered, a bit flustered.

"Have you been working out more? You're looking much more toned," she said, reaching for his bicep and giving it a squeeze, "Guess I can't forget who was the original club stallion, haha."

Despite her feeling his muscles, Cisco didn't feel a flicker of arousal, if anything his head cleared up a bit.

"Thanks, h-haha. It's a new routine," he said with a blush.

"No problem. Whatever you're doing, keep it up. Oh and let me know when you're free. I'd love to hit the gym with you, and maybe a few other things," she said with a wink.

Cisco blushed again and gave a noncommittal before quickly escaping to the men's locker room. He went to the sink and splashed some water in his face as he looked in the mirror, his nose and lips were larger, darker. Nostrils wide and flaring. He let out a half human neigh in panic.

"I'm becoming a fucking horse! Oh fuck, what's wrong with my body? My nose. I need to talk to him."

And just as he finished his sentence, in walked Scout. His nose took in the anthro colt's scent and he swooned as his knees shook.

"You!" he managed to squeak.

"Hey dude, you ok?" Scout said, a little concerned, but not worried.

"No! Look at my nose. I'm turning into a horse. I've got a sheath for fuck's sake!"

"Oh, dude, chill. Just calm down, you're fine," Scout said, putting a hand on Cisco's shoulder.

"Calm down!? Look at my face. I'm changing, dude. I'm horny, and I can't stop thinking about you and your hot thick horse cock. It's driving me crazy. It's m-making me... g-g... gay."

"Dude, seriously. You're fine. You're just coming into your own. Like you're finding yourself or something. And besides, there's nothing wrong with being gay. It's not a bad thing," Scout said, giving the panicking Cisco a comforting squeeze that sent shivers of arousal and something else, something warm through his body and into his brain, "I've had gay herdmates before. Total bros."

"I-I don't... hah..want to be... gay... hhuh..herdmate," Cisco felt a blanket lay over his mind coated with images of horse men, stallions. Their furry muscles, hard pecs, handsome snouts with luxurious manes... Their blunt cocks and heavy balls. Their smell. Scout's smell. Scout's charming smile that made him melt. He squirmed in place as his sexuality warped under the quilt of equine corruption over his mind. He imagined himself ass up, tail lifted for Scout's massive cock. He huffed as he looked at Scout with building lust and affection in his eyes before pressing himself against the blonde colt and standing on his toes to kiss up to his muzzle.

Scout pulled away.

"Sorry dude, I don't swing that way. I only kiss guys when I'm drunk, haha," said Scout with his classic smile, "Don't mind trading a blowjob between herdmates, ya know, but kissing like we're boyfriends or something is too much for me."

"Are you serious? You've got me going gay for you and changing into a fucking horse, but you won't kiss me?"

"Nah, sorry bro."

"Fuck. You gotta be kidding me. I need some cock. I need..." Cisco paused as he felt his pucker quiver and twitch as a new desire began to develop.

"Haha, sorry I can't help it. Besides, I've got plenty of fillies here. I'll let you suck my cock again though. I was about to stroke one out anyway."

Cisco wanted to say no . To reject the horse back, but his new sexuality demanded he get him some male.

"Okay fuck. I'll take what I can get for now. Let's go in the stall before anyone notices."

Cisco led Scout into one of the stalls in the far corner of the locker room. In the confined space, Scout's musk was all Cisco could breath and he was in homosexual heaven.

Scout pulled out his thick meaty horse cock. The flared tip was pink and wet with pre. Cisco's eyes locked onto it as his own erection throbbed in his shorts.

He couldn't help it. The sight of Scout's 16 inches of cock was mesmerizing. His hands moved on their own, and soon, he was on his knees, mouth open, tongue lolling, waiting for the colt's dick to enter his maw.

Scout didn't hesitate. He pressed the tip to Cisco's lips, and the human moaned as he tasted the thick salty flavor of the colt's pre. It was addictive, and soon, he was sucking, slurping, and moaning, his nose buried in Scout's musky crotch.

Scout's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he let out a long moan.

"Fuck, dude. You're so good at this."

Cisco didn't hear him. He was too focused on the thick musky taste of the horse's cock. He slurped and sucked, moaning and huffing the entire time. He could feel the thick veins of the horse's cock pulsing on his tongue, the weight of the beast's balls in his hands. His pointed ears burned with arousal as they stretched and pulled up higher on his skull. The hairs on them thickened into fur until Cisco had two horse ears standing on his head as his hair grew out into a long black mane down his back.

"Fuck, dude. You're so hot. I can't believe you're sucking my dick. You're such a great friend," Scout said as he grabbed the human's head and started thrusting.

Cisco didn't even care. He was in heaven, his mouth filled with horse cock, his nostrils full of horse musk. He could feel his own cock growing longer, thicker, the leathery sheath expanding as his balls grew. His tail bone tingled as the base of his spine lengthened. It grew and stretched out, the skin stretching and turning a sable black as his tail sprouted from the end. It was thick and long, and when it was fully formed, he couldn't help but flick it back and forth above his growing ass cheeks.

He was so turned on. He couldn't believe how good it felt. He reached down and pulled his shorts and trunks down, revealing his massive 14 inch cock. It was a deep midnight black, the flat ebony head glistening with pre. He stroked himself as he continued to suck Scout's thick, veiny, equine shaft.

"Keep going bruh, I'll give you a good load. NNneEeEigh!" said Scout as Cisco's face began to press out around his cock, cracking and shifting forward into a long horse muzzle. His teeth grew blocky as his tongue lengthened and swirled around the leaking shaft, furry throat gulping down every splash of precum. His spine popped as he grew taller, back and chest covering with brown fur as his thick muscular thighs did the same. His large bubbly equine ass spread wider as his human pucker twitched under his tail, the appendage stretching his hole like taffy as it swelled and darkened. His hooves were the last to grow out, the black hardened keratin tearing his sandals apart and scraping the floor as they pushed out from his ankles.

Cisco's eyes were closed, his vision blurry. He felt different but still unsure of himself. All he knew was that he wanted cock, horse cock especially. The stall's air was filled with the musk of two powerful stallions and the slurps and moans of two horny horses getting off.

With a groan, Scout hilted in Cisco's muzzle and unloaded.

Cisco's eyes shot open, his pupils turning to tiny dots in a sea of gold before dilating heavily. His jaw opened wide and he moaned as thick gooey infectious horse cum flooded his throat. He gulped and swallowed, his belly filling with hot equine jizz.

The flood of virile seed triggered something inside of him, and his mind settled as he realized. He was a horse too, just a gay herdmate bro. Just like he should be. He's had such a crush on Scout, but he couldn't expect his herdmate to give up the fillies when he was straight. He needed to find a colt of his own.

Scout's cock was still hard, and he pulled it out of Cisco's mouth with a wet pop before it slowly slid back into his sheath.

"You're a natural, dude. Thanks for the blow. I'd return the favor, gotta head home to help my dad with some project. Catch ya later dude," said Scout as he left the stall.

Cisco stood there, huffing and stewing in his new overwhelming homosexual thoughts, that were now permanently released along with the solidifying of his equine existence thanks to Scout's corruptive stallion seed.

He just needed a gay herdmate like him. Someone to fill his pucker and breed him like a filly. Like Scout would if he were gay. Or maybe he could do the breeding...

Cisco stumbled out the stall, cock still hard, now 15 inches and aching for release. Mind still in a gay rut, his furry ears twitched as he heard the door to the locker room open. Lance had just walked in, ready to take a quick shower now that his shift was over. He was in nothing but his swim trunks, his body toned and tanned, reddish brown hair cut short on his head but a generous coating on his chest. He was so fucking hot. So handsome. Cisco just had to have him. He'd make the perfect herdmate and lover.

Lance didn't see him at first, his gaze distracted by the mirror and the need to get out of his clothes.

Cisco watched, his heart pounding. Lance's swim trunks had a growing tent from the horse musk filling the lockers. Cisco couldn't wait any longer and clopped over to Lance in a hurry, desperate for cock, ass, and another male's touch.

Lance looked up, but it was too late as Cisco forced himself on his senior lifeguard. Lance was strong, but Cisco's new horse body was stronger and he had the element of surprise. The pervasive horse musk didn't help either.

Cisco pushed Lance back onto the bench and straddled him. His own thick horse cock throbbing between his legs.

"What the hell, man!? What are you doing!?" shouted Lance as he struggled.

Cisco didn't say anything. He just leaned down and pressed his muzzle to Lance's human lips, eager to get the kind of herdmate he wanted and some fat cock and ass.

Lance tried to push him away, but the musky scent of his stallion body was too much, and his struggles slowly weakened until his hands were just resting on Cisco's furry chest. He could feel the thick black pubic hair pushed through the dark bay horse's warm brown fur. The heat of the young stallion's body calmed him into confusion. W-what was happening? Was he getting raped? Then why was he so turned on?

Cisco took advantage of the situation and slipped his long slobbery tongue into Lance's mouth. Saliva laden with the same corruptive anthro horse dna smeared all over the inside of Lance's mouth as he struggled to keep up with the amorous equine. He dragged the man mid kiss into the empty sauna, their bodies enveloped with hot steam.

The scent grew even stronger inside and it fogged Lance's mind and made his cock harder. It was a musky, spicy smell, with the slightest tang of lime. He moaned and drooled into the kiss, shuddering as he felt the horse's hard cock grinding against him, slathering his chest and abs with precum. The hairs on his skin graced by the slimy fluids, stood up and grew thicker. He pinched on of the large brown horse's thick dark nipples, and forced out a neigh from the big beast man. Cisco pulled him back, and shot a load of precum onto Lance's neck.

Lance felt the sticky fluid splatter onto his neck and shoulder. The heady musk of the horse's pre had his nose twitching. He had a weird moment of clarity as the passive magik embedded into his brain, and recognized the large sexy stallion as Cisco. The revelation had his cock throbbing with need.

"Cisco? That really you? F-fuck man... Y-you're h-h-hot!" gasped out Lance from darkened thick lips. His ears were already pointed, heartbeat thumping in his skull.

Cisco was too deep in his first rut to think about anything other than securing the male and claiming him as his. He lifted up a thick hand to the back of his head and flexed his bulging biceps while exposing his hairy damp pits. With his other hand, he gripped the back of Lance's head and forced him into the musky cavern. Lance moaned and sniffed the thick equine stench. His mouth was open, and he could taste the tangy sweat. His mouth watered, and he found himself lapping at the thick hairs, his lungs filling with the rich spicy odors of his horsified fellow lifeguard.

"Fuck yeah. Go full fag for me. Need a hot gay herdmate. Just for me. For me to fuck. All fucking mine! Nnnrrururrgh!" grunted Cisco as he smothered the man's face into his armpit. He caught sight of Lance's ass peeking out from his swim trunks. He could see a small hairy nub pushing out at the end of his spine and he knew what he had to do to get some horse cock in his ass. He pulled Lance out of his pit, the man's face already half cracked out into a horse muzzle with large furry ears atop his skull. He looked so sexy. The thick fur spreading over his cheeks and the elongated bridge of his nose was so attractive to Cisco it urged him on. He turned Lance around and pressed him against the bench, before he pulled the man's trunks down to reveal his muscled hairy ass. Cisco spurted a splash of precum onto his back, licking his lips as he watched the slimy fluids slide down his spine, reddish brown fur growing out behind it as it reached the growing nub before sliding around and down into his fuzzy crack. Cisco massaged the precum and sweat all over Lance's body as he wedged his fat horse cock between the man's beefy butt cheeks.

Lance could feel hot tingles all over his skin as his muscles twitched underneath. The musky fluids pushed him into a homoerotic fervor as he pushed his ass back against Cisco's shaft, huffing as gasping as his body hair thickened and muscles expanded rapidly. He moaned as he felt the hard blunt tip press against his rear opening, smearing it with infectious pre. He stomped a foot, mind vaguely thinking it was a hoof as his cock bobbed in eagerness. With another drooling moan he felt the tip of Cisco's cock breach his anal cavity. His eyes turned to pinpricks as his reconfigured desires were fulfilled literally. They soon after dilated and rolled up as he pushed his as further onto the stallion's cock, feeling it jab his prostate as his pucker darkened and swelled around the invading shaft.

"H-holy shit! So good! M-my hole! H-horse c-c-c-cock! Gonna breed me. Fill my ass! My hole!" cried Lance, his voice deepening and becoming baritone as his face cracked and stretched further, a long black and red horse muzzle pushing out to completion with a pink equine tongue hanging from his dark lips and blocky teeth.

"NNNEEIGHU!"

Cisco could hardly control himself, his new instincts urging him to mount and rut his new herdmate, but the tightness of Lance's asshole and the pressure on his cock had him frozen. He felt his balls churn and pulse as he let out a loud call of rut.

"NNNNNEIGH!!!"

Cisco's massive black horse cock erupted, sending a thick geyser of potent corruptive spunk up into Lance's hole. The fluids flooded his insides, pushing his change and warping him in body as much as mind. He bucked and kicked as his growing muscled ass squeezed around the massive dick inside him, his own cock drooling precum as it throbbed and grew. The head flared and widened, the urethra distending as his shaft thickened and his balls plumped. A leathery sheath formed around his veiny cock, and a tuft of red hair bloomed above it. It pushed out inch after inch, newly grown medial ring pulsating as it reached 16 inches of hard horse cock. His body bloated with muscle and fur as his mane grew out, fingers thickeneing as his nails darkened and covered the tips of his meaty fingers in hooflets. His feet kicked as Cisco held his rump in place to pound, toes fusing as the dark nails spread over them like oil before they solidified into hardy hooves. His growing thighs tore through his swim trunks, leaving them in tatters around his new hooves. The new horse beast shuddered as his mind crystallized around his new gay equine perspective. Cisco hugged him from behind and nibbled his ear as he slowly pulled out. Lance's tail had grown and lifted out of the way for his herdmate, the end swishing and flicking. The colt's balls were still heavy and full as they swung below.

"You make such a sexy horse, Lance. How's about you be my new boyfriend?" said Cisco with a smile.

"As long as I can get under that sexy tail of yours," said Lance as he rubbed Cisco's furry chest.

"I thought you'd never ask," said Cisco, bending down over the bench as he presented his hungry donut to his new herdmate.

With a moaning neigh, Lance sunk his cock into Cisco's ass, filling the empty men's locker room with their calls of lust.

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Layla was just leaving the country club when she thought she heard something. After a pause she made her way to her car, and got inside as her thoughts turned to Scout. He was such a sexy stallion. She really wanted to be his filly, and be pumped full of his cum. Her nostrils flared and her curiously swollen pussy quivered wetly against her panties as she shook off the thought before going home.

Scout had made it home finally, his family's camper at the edge of the neighborhood. No one knew how it got into the gated community, but everyone assumed it was owned by one of the rich people on the street, despite its less than top of the line looks. He opened up the door and put a hoof inside before stopping.

"That you Scout?" called out a deep masculine voice.

Scout looked back over his shoulder with a sparkle in his eye, "The one and only," he called back.

"Well hurry inside before your dinner gets cold sweetie," a soft motherly voice replied.

"Sure thing, Mom. I'm loving this new job. I hope we never leave this place."