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The rest stop at the grove continued on for a little while. Very few people knew what to do with themselves. Nathan the lion was seated idly on the bench looking out into the horizon. The monkey who was so scared that she regressed into ferality was crawling around the ground, searching for ants to snack on. Marvin had left her alone. Sonny had found a place behind some trees and bush where he could jerk himself off and Rose had taken Audrey the allosaurus lady into the bush so they could deal with the load of dinosaur feces in her jeans.

Shirley the horse and Julie the deer found themselves on the edge of the grove. At the ends of the dirt walking area the grasses grew tall and trees went on as far as the eye could see.

"She said we're being brought to a Mr. Damien," said Shirley, "Sounds like trouble. Think we should escape?"

Julie crossed her arms, "She's the one that turned us into animals and she even... retardified that one bear over there," Julie looked over at Fuzzy the bear, the female bear that Rose the wolf used some sort of hypnotic spell on and regressed her mental faculties. Fuzzy was pacing around, finding every new thing to be distracted from-- from the wind blowing in the trees, to Paul the fox's tail. Julie turned back to Shirley, "And I don't want to be retarded!"

"Let's just hope for the best," said Shirley, "There's nothing to expect right now." Shirley took a hoofy hand to her head, "I feel like my head's going to fall right off! This is so overwhelming."

Julie chuckled, "No one's blaming ya if you pass right the fuck out."

Shirley giggles as well, "I hope not! If I'm left behi--" Shirley was cut off when she noticed Chuck the horse approaching from the side. She looked at him and he was looking at her with wild, feral eyes.

He neighed at Shirley and Shirley froze. She turned to Chuck with her eyes dillating and glazing over. She huffed loudly but stood still, waiting for his command. Chuck approached and saw that he had a massive hard-on pushing out on the front of his pants. Their deep animal instincts were telling them it was time for them to "be horse" together.

They both fuddled with their buttons and belts and dropped theirs drawers. Shirley's marehood was swelled and firm and the fur around it was smooth like the rest of her body. Chuck's penis was large. It hung in the air, semi-erect. Even in that state it was 9 inches long and 1 and a half inches wide. His balls were just over an inch in diameter, each.

Julie was weirded out with Shirley suddenly regressing into horse speak and then the two of them dropping their pants but Julie couldn't stop looking at that stallionhood. She started feel tense and warm in the pants.

The two horses ignored Julie. With their pants on the ground they walked out of their garments and up to a nearby tree. Shirley leaned over on the tree and looked back at Chuck. She neighed. Chuck approached behind her with his cock erecting higher and harder. He huffed as he took his hand up the inside of Shirley's thigh and took his meat missile up to Shirley's big glistening sex.

She neighed once more and when Chuck start loading his dick into her she huffed and squirmed and drooled like a dunce. Her jack stretched out to welcome Chuck's large shaft with a ring of juice forming on the outside. She twitched and squirmed, her breath getting heavy, as Chuck docked into her.

The thrusting started slow. Chuck took his hands on her rump and poled her slowly. His lips hung back with delight and his neighed breathily. Shirley let herself sink deeper into sexual bliss, her feet shifting sporadically and her legs twisting with every jab of Chuck's stallionhood delving deep into her mareregions and pressing up against her cervix.

Then the thrusing sped up. Chuck's dick rode up and down Shirley's vaginal walls. Shirley made a mix of grunting and neighing sounds. It felt too good, having that penis inside of her. It was so big it felt like she was being propped up because of it. Juice secreted from her corridors and leaked from her sex.

Chuck's neighs turned deep and rapid. His thrusting was quick. Shirley gripped the tree hard and let an explosion of juice fire out of her as she pushed her chest up against the tree and neighed wildly. Chuck flipped his lips back and started to fire a gewser of splooge, filling up Shirley's tunnels until they were bursting out the rim around Chuck's dick.

Semen was leaking out of them like a faucet. It dripped down into the dirt. Julie remained transfixed on the primal scene. She couldn't help but reach between her thighs and give her doehood a bit of a rub through her pants.

Ms Rose was still not back. Shirley and Chuck had just gone through a complete sex act without being torn apart.

The thrusting slowed and Chuck undocked from Shirley's vagina. His cock was covered in juices. It hung there dripping with white sex fluid. Shirley collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

A few minutes passed and Ms Rose returned with Audrey the allosaurus, who no longer looked like she was hiding a full cake in her jeans. Ms Rose announced that they were moving on in five minutes and everyone was still too terrified to give anything of a response but rather quiet acknowledge that their nightmare journey would continue before long.

Shirley squeezed out all the splooge from her vagina and wiped herself down with some leaves nearby. She found her skirt and panties, dusted them off, and slipped them back on. She walked over to the path she thought Ms Rose was going to take and stoof there waiting. Debra, the chicken woman she talked with earlier, had come out from the trees and walked over to the same path.

Shirley leaned in close and asked, "So... did you make it?"

Debra sighed, struggling to say anything, "No, I didn't make it. Just as we reached this grove, I lost control and started crapping my panties."

Shirley smiled innocently and looked round behind Debra, "If it makes you feel any better, it doesn't look like you shit in your pants!"

Debra gave Shirley an annoyed look, "That's because I took off my panties and threw them away..."

Shirley blinked, "So does that mean you're..." she brought her eyes down to Debra's skirt, "You're going commando?"

"Would you rather I walk around with a load in my drawers?" said Debra.

"Good point," said Shirley. She looked around and noticed a few more people walking around with a mushy bulge formed on the back of their pants. Dexter the pig that notably peed his pants back at the seminar now sported a mound on the back of his jeans. Rona the fox had a suspicious shape protruding shape underneath her tail. Shirley thought about her own panties, and what she could do if _incidents_occured.

"How does it feel?" asked Shirley.

"You mean wind blowing up my... privates?" said Debra, "Honey, I'm not that much more comfortable then when I was crapping myself!"

Shirley rubbed the back of her neck, "In that case, maybe we can find a store or something to get you some new panties."

Debra gave a look, "I'm not sure I want that just yet." She looked downward, "I have a feeling I'm going to mess my feathers a few more times before the end of the day."

Shirley snerked loudly, "That's reasonable! If you're going to, remember to give me some warning!"

Debra smiled, "If I can help it!"

The two of them laughed and continued a conversation. The minutes were counting down until Rose would rouse them out of their stupor and lead them further into the forest.

There was a bench towards the edge of the plateau, overlooking a large spread of forest, going right into the horizon. Sonny the great dane, Nathan the lion, and Miles the cat sat together. Nathan and Miles were quiet and still as statues while Sonny had his fly open and had his 8-inch erect penis out. As he looked into the horizon peacefully, Sonny continued to masturbate casually.

Nathan couldn't stop shifting his eyes over at Sonny. It was both horrifying and fascinating. Finally, Nathan nudged Sonny a bit. He said, "How can you jack off at a time like this?"

Sonny grinned dorkily and giggled, "I'm horny." The cranking didn't stop. Despite Nathan's obvious problem, Sonny kept it up.

"How can you be horny?" asked Nathan.

Sonny grinned again, "Everyone is so sexy. I just wanna... get naked in front of them!" Sonny chuckled and his jacking sped up, "I want to mate with them... right in front of everybody!" Sonny faced Nathan, jacking continued, "Don't you want to? Don't you want to mate with the others? You _are_the kind of the jungle after all. You are the boss of all the animals." Sonny looked down at Nathan's crotch, "You probably have a big penis too. All the females would love to see it."

Nathan heard some rustling and a belt clanking to his right. It was Miles pulling out his own penis, ready to jerk it. It was already pretty firm as he whipped it out of his underwear. Before long he was waxing it at 9 inches. It had a soft brown coloring to it on the skin. Miles masturbated with the expression of a desperate cat.

"Jesus!" said Nathan, "You too, man?"

Miles didn't respond. He could barely look at Nathan and when he did, his eyes were full of shock, like even he couldn't believe what he was doing. He leaned forward a bit and started grunting loudly.

Sonny looked over at Miles and smiled, "There we go! Hey cat, who are you thinking about?"

Miles didn't answer. He kept up his frantic jacking with horror in his eyes.

Sonny turned away, "I want to have sex with Ms Rose. I bet she has a nice vagina." He closed his eyes and the jacking got faster, "Maybe we can go on a date, except we're naked. We can see each others' genitals." He giggled, "After dinner we play for a bit, like dogs. Then we do it; doggystyle. Then we start howling."

Nathan was disturbed and horrified to listen to it, but something in his deep animal mind understood exactly what Sonny was saying and that something awakened. Deep feral growls echoed in his mind. Images of vaginas and naked animal women flashed across his thoughts. He wanted to feel a woman. He wanted to unleash his wild side on her.

He moaned deeply. Sonny could tell it was a moan of lust, and smiled, "You're horny for someone! You should let out your huge dick and start masturbating! C'mon, let's see why they call you king of the jungle!" Sonny laughed.

Nathan did nothing, just stare into space. For the rest of their time at the grove, Nathan sat uncomfortably on the bench. He was consumed by thoughts of lust, and with each passing second those thoughts got louder and more passionate.

Five minutes were up. Everyone was ordered to follow Ms Rose further along their journey. Those with compromised mental faculties were aided by much more sane peers. Onward, to their doom.