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-Arrival-

"We will soon be arriving at "Ranchland." Passengers, please be

sure to check for all luggage and personal items before departing

the train. For those in the quadruped cabin, please ensure that

you are properly prepared for the upcoming departure

procedures..."

The dull, almost robotic voice of the train conductor rang out

through moderately sized cabin with the cadence of someone who

has read that exact same speech hundreds of times by now. Lacking

in almost any energy or pageantry that someone might expect from

a conductor taking their latest batch of guests to what had been

rumored to be a "Premier Destination."

Although I suppose if I had to say the same lines over and over

again, I would have gotten bored of it too. But right now, I was

far too excited for what was to come next...and the raging tent I

was sporting in my form fitting shorts was unmistakable evidence

of that for anyone that might have been curious enough to look.

For a bit of context about myself, my name is Devin, Devin

Braun. I'm 24 years old, about 6'2 in height with blond hair,

green eyes, and fairly tanned skin that I've been told I have

little shame in putting out on display.

To which they would be right.

After all the demanding work I put in at the gym and my years

spent on my high school swim team; why would I want to keep my

hard work hidden? It would be like painting a masterpiece to just

throw it into a vault somewhere where no one could see it.

So, I generally went for to go for more "revealing" clothing to

show off the goods so to speak. With today's outfit of choice

being a bright blue vest that I had left open to expose my toned

abdominals and V-shaped abdomen. A little tasteful exposure never

hurt anyone after all. Plus, wearing something like this served

as the perfect eye-catching look to draw the eye directly towards

a pair of near mesh shorts that clearly looked to be on the brink

of tearing in half at any moment.

Some might call my look "slutty" in a way. With my mannerisms

not doing much to deny that fact. Especially with how I naturally

purse my lips when I see a fine specimen of a man, or how I'm

always subtly rubbing my crotch to keep myself in a state of

semi-arousal. But to those who might comment on it, chastise me,

or call me a deviant or sinner? I say...

"Good, that means I set myself up right today."

I am a slut, and a fucking good one at that. I love the feeling

of another man's skin pressing against my own. The sensation of a

hard cock stretching my hole to its very limits as they pound my

prostate and the taste of cum as it dances across my tastebuds

after they blow a load all over my face. Call me a nymphomaniac

or whatever you like, I know what I like and I've never had any

complaints from my many MANY partners over the years.

Though I suppose...even though I never turn down a good dicking

or a nice throbbing cock to suck through a seedy bathroom glory

hole. I have one weakness above all others that just turns me

into a submissive bottom that will do anything and everything to

get that man meat inside of me one way or another. And that thing

is...

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

I blinked as I was torn from my inner monologue and turned

towards the source of the voice coming next to me. I had been

daydreaming and watching the scenery over the past few hours on

this lengthy train ride. Attempting to focus more on the bright

green pastures as they whizzed by and not on the empty feeling I

felt in my hole and the dryness in my throat. Something which had

become a rather common occurrence with me sense my sexual

awakening. Though I normally I would have found an answer for

before departing. Unfortunately setting up a quicky before

getting on this 5-hour ride had proven to be difficult. Mostly

due to the fact that it had departed from the station nearly an

hour before daybreak.

And morning wood or not, trying to get someone off while they

were still half asleep wasn't a fun time for either of us.

The figure that had spoken to me was large and cast a shadow

over most of his form in the morning sun's light that obscured

most of his features. He had to be about...6'9, a big boy by all

accounts. With large shoulders and a massive chest that nearly

eclipsed the window behind him. His body had almost an hourglass

shape to it as it slimmed down towards his waist. Before then

immediately exploding outwards once again with his powerful

glutes and legs. He also seemed to sport a mohawk that stood atop

his head, along with the unmistakable glint of several piercings

that cut through the shadow of his form.

But as my eyes began to adjust to the brightness of the light

cast behind him, I was finally able to catch a glimpse of a

long-tufted tail as it swished behind him.

"Feel free big fella." I said with a smile.

"Thanks bro." He responded as he slowly began to sit down.

The seat began to audibly groan underneath the weight of this

man as he adjusted himself and slipped his tail through a hole in

the back. Ensuring that he could continue the rest of his ride in

relative comfort without having to worry about sitting down on

it. A feature that was shared across every seat in this

particular train car. Though an understandable one at that,

especially considering how many of its passengers were

anthropomorphic equines.

And the one sitting next to me was a FINE specimen of a zebra.

He had to be some kind of bodybuilder and held no shame in

hiding it.

My kind of man...

The Zebra wore a green tank top that hugged his frame like a

second skin that contrasted with his black and white striped fur

wonderfully. Though it did not take much of a glance to see that

underneath that tank he had two barbell nipple piercings that

clearly pressed against the fabric thanks to his heavy looking

pectorals.

Ohhh...he's kinky too...

But as I looked down, my jaw almost dropped to the floor as I

looked down to see what he was wearing below the belt. It had to

be some kind of modified black compression pants, something that

outlined every detail of his powerful legs and calves like a

mountain range of muscle and power. But that wasn't what was

really what I was looking at. Because, spilling out of the pouch

of what would have been the crotch of his pants, was his

completely erect cock and heavyset balls.

Oh fuck...don't drool...don't drool... Not until I can get my

mouth on that thing...

He had to be sporting a piece that had to be at least a foot

and a half in length. Thick like a beer can and uniquely colored

similarly to his own fur. Where black and pink stripes lined the

length of his shaft that ended in a broad flared tip. His balls

were also a dark ebony black and had to be about the size of two

tennis balls. A delicious looking package which was held close to

his body by a leathery sheath that was covered in a black and

white coat of fur.

"So, first time visiting?" he suddenly asked as he leaned back

into his chair.

Oh fuck...he is making small talk...but he would not have that

thing out if he weren't advertising! Don't force yourself on him

Dev...play it cool...fuck though I waaaaaaant it...

"Ye...yea..." I responded in a near stupor, my eyes not leaving

this massive piece of meat.

The zebra chuckled as he opened an eye to look at me. But I was

too locked in to notice or care. Had I been, I might have noticed

as he draped one of his massive arms over the back of my seat and

was slowly beginning to pull me closer to him.

"Heh, here to grab one of your own? You look like you're

packing one hell of a beast yourself. Bet you'll make a good

drafter or maybe end up on all fours. I'd be happy to help you

get a head start on it if you're interested..."

I dumbly nodded, willing to say or do anything to get myself

closer to that pillar of equine meat. Which was all the response

that the zebra man needed as he reached down and began playfully

fondling my now profusely leaking bulge.

"Yea, you're gonna be one hell of a stud once I'm through with

you. Bet you would look great in stripes just like me. Or maybe

braying on all fours like a slutty ass. Let's see exactly what it

is we are working with though first..."

With an almost practiced technique, the zebra slipped a finger

underneath the waistband of my shorts as he pulled me closer to

his chest. Followed by another...and another. Until he had just

the right amount of leverage to pull down my pants just enough to

let my restrained equipment finally free. Though what happened

next...clearly was not what he expected.

With an almost audible *SLAP* and *RRRRRRRIP* my shorts were

completely destroyed at the front. Finally letting my own cock

out to breathe after what had been far too long by its normal

standards. But rather than it being an impressive sized human

cock like the stranger had been expecting. What now stood tall

and proud from between my legs was a foot-long, dark black equine

cock and two kiwi sized balls.

"Oh!...Ohhhh...I see your already set to have some fun around

town already. A shame, cuz I would have loved to watch you grow

into it for the first time. But I'm not gonna complain about

getting to play with a piece this fine." He spoke.

Admittedly I was not as big as the stud before me, but it was

just the right size for me. Plus, it was the perfect length to

lean down and give a lick whenever I just needed a taste. Though

this guy did not seem too interested in that at the moment as he

reached down and grabbed hold of my cock in his powerful,

callused hands.

The new, but familiar sensation was enough of a shock to my

system to pull my attention away from his own member as I let out

a moan of pleasure. My cock beginning to leak even more as it

started to coat the zebra's hand with my precum as my flattened

tip flared out.

"Damn, you're really pent up aren't you boy? Well, it just so

happens I am too. So, how's about we help each other out a bit

before we get to our stop hmm? I'm game if you are..."

I shuddered in response as I immediately began to look towards

the zebra's cock with hunger in my eyes. It was big, bigger than

most of the cocks I had taken in the past. But it was nothing I

couldn't handle. Not with all the practice I have done over the

past few years. Though it might be something I'll need to take

slowly at first to gage how he responds. Something tells me a guy

as big as this with as many piercings as he has likes it rough...

And I wouldn't mind that one bit...

Remember how I had said that I had a "weakness"? One that would

make me bend over at almost the slightest hint of receiving?

Well, that was whenever I caught a glimpse of a thick, throbbing

equine cock. And I was on a train that was about to take me

directly to a town FULL of guys who had just that and where

apparently not shy about putting it on display...or sharing it

with any admirers. So, if you were wondering as to why I may have

been so excited? Well, I don't think you need to make too many

guesses as to why.

Though if you are curious about how I came upon this delicious

piece of my own...you might have to wait just a little bit longer

for that. Because right now it looks like I was about to get

myself a sneak preview to what this "Ranchland" had to offer.

The Zebra didn't even need to ask as I leaned down and began

immediately suckling on the tip of his cock like a parched man

finding a running faucet in the desert. Though he did buck back

slightly from the sensation.

"Woah, your eager! Maybe you're not so much of a stud and more

of a breeder...but that is fine by me."

The Zebra then started to lazily jerk me off, coating his hand

with my pre to a point where lube would have just been a

hindrance at that point. He was right though; I was pent up.

Going a whole five hours without getting off was a rarity for me.

Though by that point I was less concerned about getting off

myself and more so with my persistent craving for some thick

equine seed. I NEEDED that salty, earthy taste on my tongue mixed

with the feeling of it sliding down my throat. It was an almost

primal urge that I had been struggling to ignore for the past few

hours. And now that I was about to get a hit of it? I was feeling

particularly ravenous.

"Damn, he is eager isn't he-hawwww?"

With my attention so focused on the task at hand. I didn't even

pay attention to the fact that a crowd started to build around us

to enjoy the show as I openly blew this zebra on the train. I

learned that he was a donkey-anthro later, who had been

completely in the nude and sported dark gray fur and a rounded

belly. From what I had seen later, he had an impressive piece

around the same length as mine. One which he started to openly

jerk off as he stood over the two of us. His flared shaft quickly

beginning to drip pre-cum onto the back of my neck.

"Damn, couldn't even wait until we got to the stop bro? I

thought you were gonna hold yourself off until we got to the

bar?"

Another Zebra, slightly smaller than one I was blowing, walked

up next to the stranger. He sounded somewhat exasperated by what

he was looking at. Almost like this had been a regular

occurrence, but I didn't pay it too much mind. What I DID pay

attention to however was how he was dressed in a suspiciously

similar bright yellow tank and dark blue compression pants that

allowed his own striped cock to spill out just like the other.

"Wait...is he?...Oh fuck that's so hot..."

I began to think of all sorts of lewd scenarios that these

Zebra "twins" might get up to behind closed doors as I dove back

down onto the big zebra's cock with even more fervor. My cock

beginning to ACHE as it craved release.

"Dad's gonna be pissed if you can't perform once we get back

home ya know..." he continued to say almost mockingly, though

with his own shaft at full attention and dripping a steady stream

of precum down onto the floor from what his big brother had told

me later.

"Oh, so it's a family affair...I'm going to need to meet this

dad of theirs while I'm here...and maybe see if we can get a

little family "bonding" moment going."

"Let's call it a handicap then for the old man...though I don't

suppose you're feeling jealous of your big bro getting some early

action hmm?" Said the stranger I was blowing as he placed a hand

on the back of my head, causing me to moan as I took in even more

of his impressive shaft.

"Sh..shut up..." the other Zebra muttered.

I heard and felt the zebra chuckle as I continued to suck him

off, lost in a lust fueled haze as I tried to claim my prize

while also trying to draw out the moment even longer...

"Aww I'm sorry, comere, let big bro apologize..."

New sounds of sucking and slurping suddenly started to echo out

through the train car and my horny mind knew exactly what must be

going on. Fuck! This train ride had been a chore, but it was

ending on one hell of a good note! Frankly, I hope someone was

recording this. It would have been an absolutely load blowing

scene that I would have loved to watch again and again on any

given day. Maybe, if I can get a copy, I can watch it during one

of my next streams while I fucked myself with one of my favorite

dildos! I love a forbidden fruit angle, and my subs on OnlyFans

would love to see me blast a massive load all over myself after

watching something this hot.

But...that's something to figure out later. Now was not the

time for me to think about how I could whore myself out for

money...now was the time for me to think about whoring myself out

because I LOVED it.

We kept at this for a time, with me managing to take the zebra

down to nearly half his length before my annoying gag reflex

finally started to kick in. But by the time we REALLY started

getting into it; the train was already starting to slow down as

it drew closer to our final destination.

*Pop!* suddenly came the sound of the zebra breaking away from

his little brother's shaft.

"Nnngh...yea...this guy is good...really good...gonna bust

soon. How about you lil bro?" said the stranger as he started to

thrust his hips into my eager mouth.

"Ahhh...haaa...all...almost...." He responded as he grabbed

hold of his shaft with one hand and began toying with his own

pierced nipple through his shirt.

"Hawww...I'm about ready to go too...where do you want it

fella?" said the donkey.

Even in the throes of passion and my own cravings, my body

seemed to move on its own as I leaned back and opened my vest

even wider to expose my entire upper body. Giving everyone a

clear target to aim for while I focused on the main show.

"You...got...it! Hawww! He-Hawwww!!!"

The donkey was the first to let loose as he brayed loud enough

for even those oblivious to the orgy happening near the front of

the car to notice. He came in thick, heavy streams that felt

almost hot to the touch as it landed on my bare skin. Some of it

even landing on my neck and on top of my hair as he blew his load

all over me. Then the younger Zebra was the next as his cock

flared out and began to fire. Though his shots were lengthier and

arching. With most of it landing across his big brother's chest

and part of his face while a relatively small amount landed on

me. Though he clearly did not seem to mind, or more likely that

he couldn't pay much attention. Because he was the next to last

one to fire off. And fire off he did, as my mouth was almost

immediately flooded with the zebra's thick creamy seed.

With that...It was like a switch turned on in my brain...a long

held need that had finally been fulfilled...I could taste the

salty tang, the creamy texture, the unfettered sensation of male

essence entering my body...it was pure bliss. And from that

bliss, finally came my own release.

The donkey behind me barely had time to protect himself as my

cock's first shot landed directly across his muzzle and trailed

down his rounded stomach. The second went a little shorter,

landing just on his stomach and part of my shoulder. Followed by

a third which managed to keep itself more contained to my own

person. Though it quickly began to meld together with the mixture

of other men's seed as the fourth shot came out as a trickle that

just added more to the mess.

Endorphins filled my brain...pleasure and satisfaction washed

over me...and my stomach felt warm and full as I suckled every

drop from that zebra's shaft as I could manage to consume before

it became too much for him to be able to handle.

And as my lips parted from the zebra's cock and the high from

such a lewd and public display slowly started to calm down...I

heard a voice.

Now arriving at "Ranch-land - The Equine Haven." Please mind

the gap.

-Reunion-

Thank God for whoever had decided that the train station needed

showers.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the first time I've gone around

covered in spunk after having blown several people in a public

place. But those guys were generally still human...or at least

mostly. Though I didn't mind the smell or sensation of being so

thoroughly painted with seed. It did have a tendency of drying

out and leaving your hair a sticky tangled mess. I may be a slut,

but I was a slut that knew that people do not really go for

people who looked like they just rolled out from a three-day

orgy.

As I quickly used the communal showers and free complementary

soaps, I watched as several people came and went to perform a

"wash of shame" so to speak after having done similar acts during

their trip. Although I generally considered moments like this

less of a shameful wash and more and opportunity to scope out my

next fling. But just as I was about to approach a rather handsome

looking Clydesdale that seemed to have come in from the nearby

fields. The sound of giggling and heavy hoof beats suddenly drew

my attention.

From right around the corner in the locker room, a man who

couldn't be older than twenty-one came in, completely nude and

riding on the back of a four-legged donkey with dark gray fur. He

looked...nervous? Giddy? It was hard to tell. Though the donkeys'

intentions where clear as day as his massive cock slapped against

his underside.

"Ready kiddo?" The donkey spoke with a slight southern drawl that

carried over the sound of the showers.

"Ye...yea!" The man responded as he dismounted the donkey.

Someone let out a soft gasp, and suddenly all eyes were on the

man in the showers. Not because he had any sort of particularly

interesting build or some kind of other defining feature.

Frankly, quite the opposite. Because standing almost painfully

erect between his legs...was a normal human member. The man began

to blush at all the attention, but the donkey only smiled in

response and used his big head to nudge the man forward. Taking

the two of them to a large stall at the end of the showers where

they both had enough room to get around.

Someone is getting their cherry popped...I suppose I could

understand if they came all the way out here...but if I were in

their shoes I don't think I would have even been able to make it

to the taxi to take me to the station.

I had mentioned earlier that I would explain how I had gotten

this magnificent piece of equine meat between my legs. Though I

suppose I would say "got" isn't the right word for it as it just

sort of...showed up one day.

You may or may not have heard of the AGES Virus somewhere at some

point. I could not tell you exactly what it stood for anymore.

But the key thing about it was that it made men grow massive,

delicious horse cocks of all shapes and sizes.

Oh, and it was infectious.

At first it was pandemonium and chaos all across the world. Dudes

growing horse cocks out of nowhere and spreading it via cum? It

was like something out of a poorly directed porno that was trying

to cater to the furry crowd. Though it quickly turned into more

of a disaster film as the countries of the world scrambled to

find out what was going on and how to possibly cure it. Though I

did not pay much attention to it honestly...because me and my

roommate Lucian where too busy blowing each other to notice.

I'm a "Gen 0" as some would call us. The people who started this

whole mess by just being guys who lost the "Luck of the Draw" so

to speak. Though honestly? I considered it more of a win than a

loss. It all started one normal day when we were just sitting on

the couch, minding our own business, and watching tv, then

suddenly we are tearing off our clothes because our underwear

suddenly became several sizes too small. When it happened, both

me and Lucian changed at around the same time; something that was

initially a shock to both of our systems. But one that we quickly

got over after we simultaneously came to the same idea upon

seeing these massive new meat poles between our legs.

"Let's give em a test drive..."

And so we did...and then we did it again...and again...and again

and again.

The apartment actually started to fall apart a bit as we both

became a couple of horny gooners obsessed with our new cocks.

With myself becoming a particularly insatiable one as I had what

I liked to call my "Slut Awakening" after a relatively reserved

upbringing. Frankly, we only realized that we needed to get some

food and clean up our various stains after a friend of ours came

to visit and check on us after three days.

Though there was a slight delay in that after they caught a

glimpse of what we where packing. Resulting in another added

"member to the herd" so to speak. Though that was before we knew

that we could pass on this gift admittedly.

"I wonder how Kevin is doing...he got a cock the size of a draft

horse...I wonder if I could take him now..."

...Huh? Oh! Right! Sorry, I got a little side tracked. Lots of

stuff going on, and frankly I want to see what that guy is going

to be packing here in a few seconds when that donkey blows his

load. But the gist of it is that eventually things calmed down,

people stopped freaking out, and dudes growing horse cocks out of

nowhere just became a part of the day-to-day. Though suddenly

packing some equine meat wasn't the end of how the AGES virus

progressed in most people...

"HE-Hawwwww!" Brayed the donkey as the man underneath did his

best to wrap his hands around the beasts massive shaft.

Another crowd was beginning to build as they watched this unfold.

Many of them actively jerking off at the sight as the donkey

seemed clearly on the cusp of blowing his load. The man

underneath was red as a tomato, likely having not expected this

kind of attention for what would be such an auspicious moment in

his life. Though with how hard his cock was looking and the near

constant stream of precum he was leaking proved that he was at

least enjoying himself.

"Well, you know the old saying. When in Rome! Not that location

had ever bothered me in situations like this before..."

Stepping out from the shower and up to the crowd, I watched as

this man tried and failed to fit the flared tip of this donkeys

cock into his mouth. Which to be fair, would have been a

challenge for anyone. Though I had to give him credit for trying

at least. That beast was a big one, and I think I could only

manage to get an inch of it down my throat before I would have to

admit defeat.

Though that did not seem to bother him...frankly it only seemed

to drive him on even further as he tried again and again until

eventually he surprised the entire room...and the donkey he was

blowing.

"Hawwww! Fuck! There we go...good boy." The donkey brayed.

The crowd let out a surprised gasp, followed by a series of

"Ohhs!" that were silenced by someone towards the back whistling

in appreciation. Even I was impressed as this man somehow managed

to wrap his lips around the tip of this donkeys monster cock.

Something that a man his size should have never been able to

normally manage. Though it soon became clear to see that this man

was quickly starting to get much...MUCH bigger.

AGES is a bit of a nasty virus in the sense that it takes very

little for it to get going and do its work. And it would seem

that this donkey was carrying a particularly potent variant of it

that only needed just a little bit of precum for him to pass it

along.

Although "little" is a bit of a stretch to be honest when it came

to how much it looked like this jackass was able of producing.

Though it was hard to tell with how much this man was salivating

over it from the moment he got onto all fours.

Not that ide blame him if there was something that juicy in front

of my mouth...

But either way, the longer things went on, the less of a struggle

the man seemed to have as he took just a little under an inch of

the donkey's cock. A sight that everyone, including myself, was

more that appreciative of. And although part of me wanted to dive

down there and give the guy a hand with his task, I did not want

to miss a single moment of the show. Especially when I started

seeing fur start to come in all across his back.

"Hawww...yea....that's it...hawwww...fuck...keep...keep

going...he-hawww!"

The man was driven, and he was persistent. He wanted this and I

don't think a single man in the showers would have questioned

otherwise or tried to stop him as they watched with their cocks

in hand as a man transform right before their very eyes.

Not to make another callback to something I had said earlier so

soon. But remember how I said that the AGES virus didn't exactly

"Stop" at the horse cock phase? Well, I'm sure you would have

been able to put 2 and 2 together and realize that the natural

progression for this would mean that eventually that person would

turn into a horse themselves.

It varies mind you. Some guys would become anthro horses, others

would look like any common garden variety equine you might see

out in the field. Some became donkeys, zebras, horses of assorted

sizes and breeds. With even the rare centaur thrown in every now

and again to really mix things up. But no matter what happens,

once you where rocking the horse cock, you wouldn't be entirely

human for long.

That is, unless you were me that is. But that, again, is a story

for later.

This particular case however seemed to be one of a rather rapid

infection and transformation. It was rare, but sometimes it

happened where a human would end up fully equine within a matter

of minutes. Though they hadn't exactly understood the reason why.

Hell, the closest they have gotten to understanding all this mess

was that they could "cure" people who have turned into quad's was

by giving them Centaur cum. Though they could just as easily go

back into it after enough of a dose from a four-legged friend.

Whoever made this virus must have just been thinking with their

cock whenever they designed this thing...and frankly I would want

to thank them for it if I ever met them one day.

But now back to the show.

At that point, the man had managed to take two inches of the

donkey's cock, well surpassing anything I would have been able to

normally manage. Though he did have the anatomical advantage of

his neck growing and his muzzle already starting to take shape.

Frankly, it was still difficult to tell just what this guy was

becoming at this point. The fur he had coming in was a snowy

white, though I could see a black mane coming in along his back.

His cock was already starting to turn equine as well. The shaft

already expanding and growing well past what had once been a

respectable six inches. The tip of his cock was currently

starting to flare out as the mushroom tip flattened and broadened

into an equine flare, and I could already begin to spot the signs

of a medial ring forming along its mid-way point. Most of the

shaft was a bright pink color, though I could see a dark mottled

pattern start to come into focus as his cock got bigger and

longer.

Hopefully, I can have a taste of his inaugural load. The new ones

always taste the best...

I was still jerking off at this point, wanting to watch and enjoy

the sights and sounds of a man growing into his new equipment for

as long as I could. Though some of the fellas around me seemed

fairly close to the end as they crowded around the donkey.

He didn't seem to mind though, even sucking off that Clydesdale I

had been eyeing earlier in-between his own braying moans of

pleasure. Almost like some kind of perverse baptism, guys began

to blow their loads all across either the donkey or the changing

man. Though the changing man seemed more interested in the

bestial shaft in his growing muzzle than the many being presented

before him. His fur started to really come in after a time

though, and soon he was covered from head to toe in it. The white

color doing wonders to hide the near constant barrage of equine

spunk he was being pelted with.

By now, it was clear that he was going to become some kind of

feral. His form was becoming MUCH larger than your standard

anthro, and his chest was quickly becoming far more barrel-like

while his neck grew in length. His hands and feet had also

started to turn into hooves as the digits were consumed by a

growing thick nail. Unfortunately, meaning that he couldn't milk

the donkeys shaft the same way that he had been doing before.

Though he quickly made up for that as he took nearly half his

length in a single motion as his neck popped and his posture

began to shift.

"HAWWWW!!!"

The donkey broke away from the Clydesdales cock almost too

suddenly. Whatever that changing man was doing was clearly

working a bit TOO well and it did not seem like he could hold on

for much longer.

"Hawww! He-Hawwww! C...Cuu...hawww!!!"

The man underneath him seemed to brace himself instinctively as

his newly formed hooves dug into the tile flooring around him.

The donkey above him continued to bray louder and louder as his

balls jostled against his underside. Until finally...

"HE-HAWWWW!"

He let loose.

I really, REALLY had to give it to the guy. This must have been

planned...or he had been practicing with dildos or some other

kind of tool. Because once that jack busted his nut down that

man's throat, he didn't back down, nor did he break away.

Though I suppose calling him a "man" by this point wasn't exactly

the most accurate description. Because the moment that donkey

blew his load, the man was gone. And what was left was a donkey

nearly the same size as his partner, but with snowy white fur and

a black mane.

The white donkey's shaft surged as he tasted his first of what

would likely be many more doses of equine cum. Its length

slapping against his underside as it reached well over a foot and

a half in size. Thick and heavy with veins with a mottled black

base. Though probably the most impressive part of him was his

balls, as they both seemed to be the size of two softballs.

Hanging low and full as they nestled in a sack covered in snowy

white fur. His ears also shot up and out as he started to guzzle

down the donkey's seed. Twitching wildly for a moment as his body

adjusted to the new sensations his body was providing before

folding them back and out of the way.

He was a fine-looking jack...and by the looks of things he hadn't

managed to get off yet. I licked my lips at the sight of his

newly grown donkey cock and imagined what he would taste like.

But for now...I wanted him to enjoy his moment before I indulged

myself.

And enjoy himself he did, as his belly seemed to start to visibly

bulge as he drank down the gray donkey's seed. Never letting a

single drop spill and taking it like an absolute champion.

But eventually, the flow seemed to stop, and the white donkey

broke away from his partner. He wobbled a bit on his new legs,

clearly still needing some time to get used to them. But then his

friend came up to him and nuzzled against his cheek and let out a

soft bray.

"You look amazing..." he said softly.

"Hawww...I feel amazing..." he replied.

It was...a surprisingly tender moment considering the lewd act

that had been on display for anyone to see. One which might have

warranted a moment alone for the two donkeys to bask in the

afterglow of their act before moving onto the next...

Though I was not exactly keen on being blue balled after

everything I had just seen....

"That was one hell of a show I gotta say, and congrats on getting

such a nice piece of meat...mind if I have a taste of it for

myself?" I said as I approached the two donkeys, cock in hand and

ready to make this into a three-way.

The two donkeys seemed somewhat stunned, though the white donkey

quickly flashed me a look that he was clearly down to keep going.

A man after my own heart all things considered. But just as I was

about to lean down and taste that sweet, newly formed donkey

cock...I felt something.

It was warm...wet...and THICK. And it was brushing directly

against my asshole.

I flinched, but then in my overly aroused state my body almost

went into autopilot. Bending over and presenting myself for

whatever man or beast decided to have their way with me as I

relished in the feeling.

But then, that feeling of what could only be a tongue suddenly

got far more aggressive than I had anticipated. As the thick tip

entered my pucker with barely any form of warning. Causing me to

let out a yelp of surprise, followed by a moan of pleasure.

Whomever this was, they clearly were not the patient type. Though

they also knew exactly what they were doing as they probed my

insides like a writhing snake seeking its prey. Hitting every one

of my sensitive spots along the way until they reached the

biggest one of them all.

"Wait...wait! Don't you want to...ahhh...haaaaaaaaa!!!"

I barely managed to get a few words out before that tongue

somehow managed to find its way to my prostate and hit it with a

firm but dominate press.

I didn't stand a chance.

I was blowing my load like a hair triggered teen finding their

first porno mag. Spilling it all over the hooves of both the

white and gray donkeys and all across the floor around them.

Admittedly I HAD been edging for a fair bit as I watched this guy

transform, but I tended to take pride on my control when and

where I blew my load. Whomever this was clearly knew just the

right spot to hit...and just how I liked it. But as I felt the

warm appendage slip its way out of my hole, I heard a new voice.

"Still loosing it when I tongue your hole just a little bit eh

Dev?"

That voice...I knew exactly who that was...They where the reason

I had come to Ranch Land to begin with after all.

And they had been the one to invite me in the first place...

"Uhhhgh...you...jackass..." I moaned as I steadied myself before

cracking a sly smile.

A deep, reverberating laugh came from behind me, followed by the

sound of a hoof clanking against the tile floor.

"You know it and you love it! He-hawww!"

I sighed, though my hole still tingled and ached for more as I

turned around to face the source of the voice.

Standing directly behind me was a large brown donkey with a tan

strip running down his muzzle. Emerald eyes alight with mischief

and a beast of a cock hanging out on full display as he

tauntingly snorted and slapped it against his flanks.

"Should have known that I'd find you in here with another guys

cock in your mouth." He said with a grin.

"You know me too well Luc." I said as I reached down and tussled

his mane.

"True, but maybe next time you tell your ole roomie where to find

ya whenever you decide to start sucking off strangers. Especially

when he has such a big day planned ahead for his guest!"

-My Kind of Town-

"Welcome one and all to Ranchland! Please, if you have any

questions as a recent arrival, please head to the green line for

orientation and introduction! Current residents please make way

to the yellow line for a final security check!"

A large LED screen featuring a smiling horse and donkey anthro

was the first thing to greet me and Lucian just after we had made

our way out of the showers. With the same message that the

automated voice was repeating being displayed in plain text

across the screen in a number of different languages before

cycling back to English.

"Wait, do I need to go to some kind of orientation?" I asked as

I turned to face Lucian with an eyebrow raised as we stood in the

yellow line and waited.

"Haww! Nah, don't worry bro. If you're with a local like me

then your fine. Plus, it's just a bunch of basic information

about where things are and where to go if you need help with

anything. I already told you the major things you needed to know

already on our last call anyway. And I don't think your stupid

enough to do something like steal or try and force yourself on

someone." He responded as his long donkey ears twitched idly.

"Ah...yea...you really don't think they would need to tell

people about that everywhere they go, don't you?" I responded

with a shrug.

"Eh, it's good to reinforce things when people are coming into

a new place. Especially in a place that lets you let it all hang

out and doesn't mind if you start blowing off a stranger on a

street corner." Lucian said with a broad grin as his gaze drifted

towards my currently completely exposed crotch.

"Like I said...this place is my kind of town..." I said with a

smirk as I reached down and gently fondled my balls with a

strange new sense of freedom.

After a brief "clean up" from my shower escapades, Lucian had

managed to pull me away from that hot new donkey and brought me

back out into the main station. The interior of the place was

fairly new and modern in most of its construction, but with a bit

of "Wild West" flare added to it for appearances...and

practicality by the looks of things. The floor was a hard,

compacted stone that clearly had been made to withstand the

countless number of hooves that would be walking across it on a

daily basis. One that was clearly put to test as I saw a GIANT

Clydesdale casually walking down the thoroughfare. He was an

anthro, but I could practically feel the force of his hooves

striking the ground from a good few feet away. It made my mouth

start to water as I wondered what it would be like to bed with

such a giant stud. Though I had to use my imagination for the

most part due to the large overalls he was wearing over his giant

frame.

The bulge he was sporting though did at least give me some

ideas...though most of them quickly led to situations that would

have likely ended in my demise.

"Though what a way to go..." I thought to myself as we were

quickly ushered through security and made our way out of the

station.

Making way into Ranchland was actually surprisingly quick and

easy. When most of your residents go around with barely any

clothes to speak of, there isn't exactly a lot of places you can

hide things. At least...not without involving a cavity search or

two.

"Not that ide mind having that big boy standing at the gate

probing around inside of me..."

Lost in thought as I imagined being taken to a secure room for

"questioning." Lucian gave me a gentle nudge when he realized

that I was daydreaming...and ogling just a bit too long. His

large head nearly covering my entire backside as he snorted with

a sense of playful annoyance.

"Hawww, come on man. You can look at the appetizers all you

want but I've got a main course already set up for you." He said

with a smirk as his long, thick tongue suddenly ran down my

backside teasingly.

I shivered with delight and my cock immediately started to

leak. After having lost my shorts due to that handsome and handsy

zebra, I had been letting it all hang out after I had gotten off

the train. Which thankfully wasn't exactly a problem in a place

like this. Anthros and Quads filled most of the open space after

we passed through security and out into the entry plaza. And

most, if not a vast majority were not wearing anything from the

waist down either. Admittedly it was for obvious reasons for the

quads due to anatomical reasons. But most of the anthros and even

a few humans scattered throughout the area where baring it all

for everyone to see. One step inside and I had to stop myself

from gawking from both surprise and arousal as this parade of

male meat was just being displayed like it was the most normal

and natural thing in the world. Though luckily Lucian was there

to push me forward so that we didn't get in the way of the

walking traffic.

"I...I knew it wasn't against the rules or anything...but

I...but I..." I stammered as my gaze went off in all directions

taking everything and everyone in.

"He-hawww...what? Never been to a nudist beach before?" Lucian

said with a braying laugh before walking next to me and giving me

another gentle nudge to the side to corral me off to the leftmost

exit.

"Though I suppose...most nudist beaches didn't allow for things

like that..." he continued.

I glanced and looked out towards the way we were heading and

saw a large area placed on either side of the door. Each one was

roped off, but both where clearly marked with a very

distinct...and very suggestive looking sign.

"Fuck and Farewell?"

I read the sight before I looked to see what was going on...and

lo and behold...it advertised exactly what it stated. A mixture

of anthros, quads and humans where all in the area...blatantly

having sex with one another.

"That one was a motion that had to go through the city council

just after the place was built. Too many people "saying goodbye"

right in the middle of the station and jamming up traffic. Which

of course would only get worse the more people just decided to

join in on things. Cannot tell ya how many people missed a train

due to an orgy."

I...was speechless...though I suppose I could understand it.

There wasn't any furniture or anything people could use to take a

breather on after they came. It was just an area dedicated for

people to find numerous ways of getting off before they hopped on

the next train out of the place. Before I even knew it, I found

myself slowly walking towards the throng of bodies, my cock

acting like a leaking divining rod as I fully prepared to offer

my services to anyone or anything that asked me.

But before I could get too far, Lucian was right in front of me

blocking my path.

"Woah there Dev, easy. Yea that place is good in a pinch, but

it's very much a "wham, bam, thank ya mam" kinda situation. If

you REALLY want to get down and dirty, there are plenty of other

places where you could actually enjoy yourself."

Staring off at this brazen sexual display like it was a sirens

song calling to me, I almost felt the urge to keep walking

forward directly towards what may very well become my doom. But

thankfully Lucian was there to knock some sense into me as he

nudged me towards the exit. Though my gaze clearly lingered on

the open orgy with a sense of longing right up until we walked

through the door's threshold.

"This place...is dangerous for a guy like me..." I finally

muttered as the bright light of the outdoors was able to clear my

head somewhat.

"Yeaaaa...but you'll get used to it. It's kind of like getting

a job at a candy store. You'll pig out for a bit. But then you

will get back to normal." Lucian said as he tilted his head up

and looked towards me...only to watch as my eyes went wide once

more as I caught my first proper glimpse of the town.

Ranch-Land was a location that had originally been created back

when the AGES virus was new as a "Quarantine Zone" for those

infected. But when the infections outstripped the ability for the

government to control things, the idea of these zones where

quickly tossed aside while they focused on a cure.

Lucian had told me how the people who had been sent out here

decided to settle down and build a life for themselves. The first

residents had been quads, meaning that a lot of the initial

infrastructure had been made with them in mind. But after it was

bought out from the government, they expanded it even further

than the small stable that they had originally created. Roads

where made that could handle hooves, buildings and homes were

constructed with a focus on smart floor space rather than

verticality, and eventually more modern utilities like power and

Wi-Fi where slowly brought in to make this place a thriving

community. Though a community that was...fairly isolated given

the circumstances. But with some work and outsider investments,

Ranchland was coined as a "Equine Sanctuary" where people with

the AGES virus could live without fear of persecution and for

those who wished to remain in a quadrupedal form could live a

relatively normal life.

Though it didn't take long for people to realize that in a

place like this with people that had a very unique

condition...societal norms would quickly be thrown out the

window.

Like with the station, the city itself was fairly modern build,

but with the same wild west charm to it that fit the aesthetic of

its inhabitants. There were few cars, with most of the goods and

necessities being hauled around by quads drawing large wagons

they were hitched to. The streets were busy and made from the

same stone that filled the train plaza we had just left. With

people, anthros and quads of all shapes and sizes going about

their normal days in various stages of undress. But if you looked

past the crowds and saw what individual people were doing...

*WHINNY!!!*

...That's when things started getting interesting.

Right outside of the building, bent over a park bench was a

pinto horse anthro being absolutely railed by a larger looking

thoroughbred. Across the street a group of donkeys chatted as

they sat outside of a restaurant, dicks in hand and jerking off

without a care in the world as they waited on their order.

Towards the middle of the street where two quads, a horse and a

zebra just casually sucking each other off before a horse in a

very revealing police uniform came up and gently ushered them

away from the main flow of traffic.

The two quads, clearly having known exactly what they were

doing, both let out a neighing and braying laugh before galloping

off, their cocks slapping against their undersides. The officer

simply rolled his eyes and kept on patrolling, though his true

thoughts where a bit easier to discern as his own cock started to

slip a bit out of his sheathe.

With all this on display, I was frozen once more. Instinct had

me wanting to go towards the pinto and thoroughbred to see if I

could join in before maybe running after the two trouble making

quads. But then Lucian gave me another nudge before letting out a

long, drawn-out sigh.

"Hawww...okay...this is clearly too much for you right now. Hop

on and I'll take you where I was planning on bringing ya. Just

don't pull on my fur too much, okay?"

"Buh...but..." I stammered out in a dumbfounded horny daze.

A daze which I was quickly knocked from as a long and rope-like

tail suddenly slapped against my backside with frightening speed.

"OW! Hey!" I said as I looked down at my grinning ex-roomie.

"Come on dude, I've got someone waiting to meet you and you've

already got me running late with your last stunt. You will have

plenty of time to get your fill, and all the variety you could

hope for."

Letting out an annoyed grunt after having just been smacked. I

conceded and hopped on. Adjusting the blanket he had brought with

him to a comfortable position before he began trotting forward.

"He-Haww! Let's get moving!"

With a slight jolt, Lucian was off, and I was suddenly gripping

onto the sides of his head for dear life as he began to gallop

forward.

And well...Ya know, for a guy who has taken more than their

fair share of horse cock, bare-backing a donkey through the city

ended up being a lot more difficult than I had expected...though

I suppose my experience was not exactly in this exact form of

bare-backing...

Admittedly it probably did not help that I wasn't wearing

anything from the waist down either. But I do not think my pants

would have survived anyway after I barely survived making it

through the train station and city square without diving onto the

closest sample of the buffet of horse meat I could find.

Though it did not get much easier as we weaved our way through

town...

By the time we made it out to "The Pasture" I felt a distinct

pain in my neck and an emptiness in my hole after everything that

I had borne witness to. There were plenty of shops and

restaurants, which was to be understood. But also, a few other

stores that specifically catered to equine needs like farriers

and mane stylists. But there were also more than a healthy amount

of sex shops, equine themed clubs and bars, and I believe even a

few places offering a "Quad Vacation Home" that came with a free

conversion as part of the package. Several of which I could see

someone partaking of their services right out into the open as

humans and anthros alike sucked off powerfully built quads and

began their own transformations.

Though I was drawn to stopping by one of these places myself.

Getting a "free conversion" in a place like this did not exactly

sound like something that would be all too difficult to acquire.

Hell, I was sitting on top of someone who would do it at the drop

of a hat right now.

To be honest, I had originally believed that the reason that

Lucian had invited me out here was to convert me. He had been a

quad for so long that he had become a bit infamous for being able

to change someone into a four-legged form with just a single

taste of his potent seed. Plus, there was also the fact that he

had only reached out to me after a year or two of radio silence.

Which just so happened to coincide with me posting a rather

popular video of mine where I had a guy who suddenly turned into

a quad while he was balls deep into me.

That one had earned me a fair bit of revenue...and an

incredibly sore ass after the deed was done. Though it had also

come with a rather large influx of people asking me why I had not

changed myself yet...something I had been questioning myself for

the longest time by now.

But hey, Lucian did say that he would love to see me on all

four's one way or another. Perhaps someone with a track record

like his would be the straw that would break the camel's back so

to speak. And I would love the ability to take bigger dudes

without needing to stretch so much beforehand...

But anyway, "The Pasture" that we were heading to first was

more or less the name of the main neighborhood that surrounded

Ranch Land where all the quads lived. Though it was less of a big

open field and more like a bit of a suburban sprawl of strangely

designed houses made to accommodate the areas' four-legged

residents. And though we did make a brief stop by Lucian's

"Stable" as he called it to make sure my bags had been safely

delivered, our final destination was actually a large standing

barn that had been built just a short distance away.

"So, what's this place your dragging me off to now? You did say

I had a "main course" to look forward to once we got there." I

said with a coy smile as I scratched behind one of Lucians ears.

"Haww! It's a place called The Barnyard. Kinda a big social

area for people to meet and hang out at. It's got a big movie

screen, a pool, and they host live music there from time to

time."

"Sounds like an upscale neighborhood clubhouse..." I muttered

to myself.

Lucian snorted and I felt the light slap of his tail on my back

once more. Thankfully not as hard as last time, but enough to be

more akin to a gentle bop on the nose rather than a slap on the

ass.

"Come on now bro, hawww...Do you not think I know you well

enough by now? Trust me, there is going to be plenty for you to

enjoy once we get there..."

-Finding My Happy Place-

The Barnyard was...well a barnyard.

The outside of the building looked like any standard Barn you

might expect to see out in some far-flung corner of the world.

Red exterior with white trim, big open doors, and a copious

amount of hay and farm tools scattered all over the place. But as

Lucian finally got us up to the front door. I suddenly realized

that it, like most other things in this town, was just a facade

for something more.

Inside the floor was made of the same hardened stone that I had

seen everywhere else. Though there was a large, carpeted pit set

off to the side where a movie projector sat along with several

popcorn machines and other concessions. On the opposite end there

was a large open pool that connected to an opening in the wall

that led outside into what I could only assume was a much larger

and much deeper area for people to have a proper swim in. Taking

up the bulk of the floor space, however, was a large accessible

area in the center where things like stages and equipment could

be set up for music according to Luc. Though what I had not

expected to see was what looked like a fully stocked bar off to

the side that was currently being manned by a large, shirtless

centaur who was polishing glasses and preparing ingredients for

the day ahead.

"Huh...okay this is pretty nice not gonna lie..." I admitted

with a slight bit of envy considering what little my own

apartment complex had to offer back home.

The entire building was about the size of a warehouse to boot.

Which left plenty of room for people to walk around and some

areas set aside for some lounging chairs and cushions. Though

part of me was a bit disappointed that this place was relatively

empty compared to the rest of town. With only the bartender and a

few people chilling out in the pool to show any signs of life

outside of our own presence here. None of which seemed to be

actively doing any kind of lewd act like I had seen back in the

city square. I was honestly about to ask Lucian if doing the deed

in a place like this was frowned upon to "maintain beauty" or

some other such nonsense. But before I could get the words out, I

suddenly felt the warmth of a large and heavy hand being placed

on my shoulder.

"Hey fella, you Luc's friend?"

A deep baritone voice echoed out from behind me that made my

entire body shiver. I quickly dismounted Lucian and turned to

face the source of it, only for my body to nearly freeze in

surprise.

Standing...no...LOOMING behind me was a large Bay horse with

brown fur and a black mane that he had draped over one side of

his face. His eyes were a piercing green, his jaw was strong and

rugged with a light dusting of a beard over his muzzle, and his

overall presence just screamed authority when you looked upon

him.

"I...hubba...hi..." I stammered out.

"Hehehe-hawww...don't mind him Tyson. He gets a little excited

around big boys like yourself" Lucian said as he gently nudged me

from behind to knock me from my stupor.

Big was an understatement when it came to this guy. He had to

be nearly eight feet tall, and he was built like...well a shit

brickhouse is the only way I could think of describing him. He

was wearing a tank that I was unable to tell if it was painted on

or not. Every grove and detail of his massive chest and marble

chiseled abdominal muscles were on clear display through it. He

was even broad enough that I honestly think he could smother me

in his chest, and he had biceps like two large swollen melons

covered in thick veins. Ones which likely had to work double time

to provide everything a behemoth like this needed to properly

function. But as my gaze lingered downward, I found myself

freezing once more. Because between his legs, completely exposed,

where two balls the size of softballs and a sheathe that likely

contained a cock that would have even given a big guy like Lucian

a run for his money.

"S'alright, I know I spook people at a first glance but as long

as you don't start wrecking up the place we will get along fine."

He said with a smile as he outstretched a hand to shake it.

"Oh, dear lord a single finger is nearly the size of my

hand!!!"

I gingerly shook Tysons's hand and was able to gather enough of

my senses to introduce myself. Which he also did in turn.

Tyson was a bouncer here at the Barnyard, something which made

a whole lot of sense when you realized the sheer size of some of

the people who lived in the local neighborhood. If some

Clydesdale anthro or Quad suddenly decided to cause an issue,

there wasn't much most people would be able to do to stop them

before they caused some considerable damage. But with a guy like

Tyson, that fight might be a bit more even. Especially with his

mobility and strength.

"So, Luc tells me your here to visit. Well, welcome, hope you

enjoy your time here. Though he did also tell me that you had a

certain...problem you wanted help with?" Tyson said with a smirk

as his gaze turned down to my very erect and VERY leaking cock.

"I...huh?" I said with obvious confusion in my voice as I

turned towards Lucian.

Lucian just smirked and turned towards Tyson.

"Let's head to the back room for that. You got enough coverage

right now-hawww Ty?"

Tyson turned to Lucian and nodded before waving to the centaur

at the bar.

"Goin on break Max!"

The centaur lifted a cloth he had in his hand and waved it

before getting back to polishing glasses in acknowledgment. Which

in turn caused Tyson to hike his thumb back towards a large

double door that was directly in the center of the back wall of

the building.

"We should have all the time we need now..." Tyson said with a

smirk as he began leading us both towards the year of the

building, where a rather larger and obviously frequently used

barn door stood slightly ajar.

By entire body tingled with anticipation as we made our way

closer and closer. Luc knew me and knew me well. Having a stud

like this to play around with was definitely worth skipping the

"appetizers" I had been drooling over back in town. I could

practically feel my hole begin to ache as I imagined what it

would be like to take whatever that big stallion was packing.

Though I was also looking forward to drinking my fill of creamy

donkey seed that I'm sure Lucian has been saving just for me.

As we reached the door, Tyson swung it open with hardly any

effort at all. Revealing yet another large room. It was dark,

with some tasteful mood lighting and a number of couches, chairs

and even beds scattered all throughout it. But it also had nearly

half a dozen swings, tables covered with various "devices" and a

rather large amount of equine "breeding" mounts. Both with an

area for collecting...and quite a few without.

Tyson and Luc turned to look at me, as if they were just

waiting to see the moment where I would turn into a kid let loose

in a toy store with their rich parent's credit card. But that

wasn't what they got...because from the moment Tyson opened the

door and I caught the first gust of air filled with the masculine

smell of sex and horses.

I was gone.

"Ohhh...haaa.... ohhh fuck..."

I grabbed hold of my cock and just started jerking off. My body

completely on auto pilot at this point as I made my way forward.

The smell in the air actually intoxicating me as my skin tingled

and my body shook. My eyes glazed over, my mouth was agape, and

my hole BURNED to have something large and powerful fill it

immediately.

I pulled off my vest and went for the closest thing I could

find. A chair, a bed, a desk. I honestly did not even know at the

time. Then I bent over, furiously jerking off my equine meat and

moaning like a bitch in heat as I put myself out there for

complete and total free use.

"F...fu...fuck me...please...fuck me...." Was all I was able to

moan as my cock throbbed and leaked onto a floor that had likely

seen more than its fair share of fluids as well.

"Damn, I know you said he was a horny guy Luc, but I didn't

think he would end up like this so quick." Tyson said as he

slowly approached me at the front, his cock slowly sliding from

it sheathe as a towering shaft of equine manhood that he had kept

so well hidden from me.

"He-hawww!' Lucian brayed as he approached me from behind,

snorting at my exposed and vulnerable state.

"Well, best to give him what he wants. I am sure you are more

than up to the challenge." He said with a grin as he leaned in

and began to slowly lick the outer rim of my hole.

"Haaa...aahhhhh!!!" I moaned as my body shivered from the

stimulation.

Fuck, everything feels so good...smells so good...I never want

this to end. Fuck...I want more...MORE!!

I was lost in a sea of lust and pleasure. All I wanted was to

keep this feeling going on forever. To have both Tyson and Lucian

spear me at both ends and use me like a human fleshlight. Then

once they were done, another pair would take their place. Filling

me again and again and over and over until I was just so

overwhelmed that I might pass out.

It was a thought which may have concerned some others even if

they were as ravenous as I am. To have yourself used so

completely and thoroughly as a sex toy and object for pleasure.

But it felt like, in that exact moment, that was all I would ever

want to be. And the thought of that only drove me on even

further.

But then, just as Tyson began to wave his cock before my face

and Lucian began to probe my hole with his thick donkey tongue.

Something began to happen.

My mind was overwhelmed with thoughts of sex and pleasure to a

point where even I didn't fully know what was going on. But

somewhere deep down I seemed to sense that something strange was

happening to me. My body started to feel warm...warmer than it

had been before as something seemed to have triggered within me.

Maybe it was time? The situation? Or maybe the potential of being

double ended by these two hot studs at the same time? I would not

have been able to tell in my current state. But one thing was for

sure.

My body was starting to change.

"Comere lil fella...let's give you a taste...." Tyson said as

my mouth and throat started to tingle.

Out of reflex, I opened my mouth...yet as the flattened tip of

Tysons foot-long monster of a cock met my lips. I swallowed it

and even the first inch of his shaft without even the slightest

bit of strain on my jaw.

Tyson let out a loud, heavy snort of pleasure that blew a gust

of warm air onto my exposed back.

"Woah...damn he is good!" he muttered as he gently placed a

hand on the back of my head.

Acting upon instinct, but thankfully starting off slowly, Tyson

began to thrust a little deeper into my throat. Yet oddly he felt

no resistance, and I felt no pain. By body somehow accommodating

that beast with ease as he went from one inch to three. With the

only change being that my mouth felt delightfully full, and my

gag reflex seemed to have all but disappeared. Still lost in a

haze of lust, I didn't even think of questioning it as I

continued to savor Devin's shaft as much as I could for as long

as I could.

"He-Haww! I'll be...you have been practicing haven't you Dev?

Well, let's see how much you can really take..." Lucian responded

with a smirk as he did the very same thing he had done to me in

the showers before and rammed his tongue directly into my hole.

Though much to the donkey's surprise...he did not have to use

his normal tricks to worm his way around my natural resistances.

It was as if my body was welcoming him in without even the

slightest bit of hesitation. Stretching and conforming to Luc's

thick donkey tongue like a warm embrace rather than a heated

vice. Something which sent shivers of pleasure all up and down my

spine as my cock throbbed with anticipation. Though it didn't

send me directly over the edge like it had done earlier today.

Something...which Lucian noticed.

With a wet "slurp" Lucian pulled back and looked at my exposed

hole curiously. Though what he saw...well I would not get to see

for myself until much much later. But it was something that no

one had ever seen before...at least on another human at least.

My body...had indeed changed somewhat. As my cock and balls

swelled in size and added another three inches onto my length

that I was furiously jerking off. Though the changes, which

normally stopped at my balls, had begun to spread. Creeping their

way up my ass and stopping right at my hole. Where upon the shape

drastically changed and puffed out slightly. Turning my well-used

human entrance into one that looked decidedly more...equine.

"Hawww! Fucking finally, been wanting to rail you for the

longest time ever sense I got this jack-cock! Hold on to your ass

Dev, time for you to take a real beast..."

Lucian brayed with glee as he leapt his two front legs up onto

the counter where I had been bent over. My throat too occupied

with Tysons cock to protest, not like I would have anyway, as

Lucian began to aim his two-foot-long shaft directly towards my

eager hole.

"Oh? Finally triggered it in him huh? I wonder what he is gonna

be..." Tyson said as he playfully rustled my hair.

It would have been a question I would have been all too eager

to know the answer to myself. But right now, my mind was on other

things. My throat may have been full and content, but with the

removal of Lucians tongue my hole felt almost painfully empty. I

began instinctively pushing back towards the massive bulk that

was Lucian's donkey body. Desperately wanting that thick cock

inside me as quickly as humanly possible. But thankfully, it did

not take long for me to get my wish.

"Oh fuuuu.... He-Hawww!!!"

Lucian...had been unexpectedly eager...and with one quick jab

he suddenly shoved nearly half the length of his shaft into my

waiting passage without even the slightest bit of resistance.

Ohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!

And it was on this auspicious day that I broke my previous

record of eight inches inside of me in one setting...as Lucian

had blown through that record with a massive, throbbing, twelve

inches of donkey cock.

Needless to say, I came. My vice like grip on my cock was

immediately snapped away as I held onto the bar I was bent over

for dear life as my cock fired off a torrent of cum that

splattered over the floor like a busted pipe. Breaking yet

another record as I came nearly a cup and a half of delicious

equine cum. Give or take a few spoonfuls based off what Lucian

had told me once I came back down from my sex fueled high.

Now one might think that something this powerful happening to

someone might have been enough to knock some sense into them

through a bit of post-nut-clarity.

Not me though.

My body was awash in pleasure and a feeling of fullness I had

never felt in my entire life. It was something I never wanted to

end and be it either the strange changes that had affected my

body or my own nymphomaniac tendencies, I was not about to stop

now.

I still had a thick shaft of an absolute stud in my mouth, and

a monster of a donkey cock filling my back door. So, with a

strange new sense of energy my body went into overdrive to try

and milk these two boys of every drop it could bring out of them.

"Haaa...hooo fuck! Wait...huh? How is he...Nnnngh...NEIGH!!!"

With one swift gulp I took another two inches of Tysons shaft.

My throat beginning to noticeably bulge from the effort. Yet I

still felt no pain or discomfort.

"Hawww...what? How are...what are...oh...oh...fuuuuuck...it's

so...Hawwww! So..."

Lucian then started braying wildly as I pushed back, taking

another four inches of his massive shaft without even the

slightest bit of resistance.

"So...hawww...good!!"

Lucian needed no further prompting and started to bear down on

me. Thrusting his shaft in and out like a jackhammer as I

experienced what it was like to take a full-blown quad cock all

at once.

And God damn did I love it.

Tyson was no slouch either, though he seemed to have enough

sense not to try and see just how far my new throat could

stretch. Pulling in and out and grunting with a deep masculine

tone that made my body shiver with every thrust.

As time went on, my body soon started to feel like the perfect

fleshlight for these two studs. Warm, tight, but with enough give

to know they could push further the closer they got to the end.

Yet the longer they used me, the more they began to question as

to why I had not seemed to change any further. Tyson had expected

me to go anthro with how much my throat could handle, and Lucian

had claimed that only another quad could take what he had to

offer when he got riled up. Yet I remained decidedly...human

looking. Though with a slightly bigger cock and a hole that could

handle even the biggest of shafts.

Eventually though, I felt as Tysons thrusts began to become

more erratic and hurried. His thick shaft practically pulsating

in my throat as he drew closer and closer to the edge until he

eventually reached the point of no return and let out a loud,

bellowing whinny into the echoing chambers of this backroom.

My throat felt the sensation of Tysons cock flaring as it began

to launch out a torrent of seed. Sadly, I couldn't taste it, as

he had already passed the initial length of my tongue, though my

stomach quickly began to feel pleasantly full as the stud began

to pump a direct feed of his masculine essence directly into my

gut. My abs slowly beginning to fade as my stomach started to

round and swell with his seed.

I could feel butterflies in my stomach, mixed with the heavy

dose of Tysons seed as he gently pulled his shaft from my mouth.

Giving me at least a small taste of what this stud had on tap for

me to savor. I felt warm, content and satisfied...at least on

this end. Though my hole still felt like it was

missing...something. Which Lucian was all too happy to provide as

he too started to reach the point of no return.

Unlike Tyson, Lucian had been a bit rough and relentless with

me. Though I loved every moment of it, even at the times when I

managed to take him to the base and his cock started to push

against my insides. But once he got close, he really started

hammering it home. The tip of his cock making a noticeable indent

on my swollen stomach with every rapid thrust as he leaned down

and placed his heavy head on my shoulder. His breath growing

heavy and his braying only growing louder until finally, with one

massive thrust that had me hilted to the base of his shaft...

He came...he came HARD.

It was like a hose being shoved up my ass and being set on full

blast. The almost molten hot front of Lucians donkey seed filling

my insides like a balloon as I started swelling from that end

even more than I had done with Tyson. By the time he had

finished, any semblance of abs had completely disappeared. To a

point where I really did look like I was almost pregnant thanks

to these two studs. But as I felt the warm sensation of their

seed sloshing around inside of me, I knew that I could still

handle more...much more. Though for the moment, my body began to

wind down from all the excitement and the recent changes it had

undergone. As I slowly started to drift off to sleep....