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Horsey House Party Part 9

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“Sorry but I like, don't know her man.” the man standing in the doorway frowned at Norville’s words.

“You're sure, you're in my class with her, you sit next to her, you're sure you haven't seen her here.” the man reiterated.

“Like I told you man, I don’t know her and I ain't seen her.” the older man, one of Norville’s professors, a man he only knew as Professor Burton grimaced.

“You know I could report you for all this right? I can tell your,” He paused looking into the room and then back at Norville. “smoking pot.” He said leaning close to the younger man.

Norville raised an eyebrow and brought a joint up to his lips. He took a long drag on it and then blew the white smoke into the face of his professor.

“And I can like report you for getting a contact high, man.” Norville said his chilled out demeanor seemingly cracking a bit.

The man in front of him coughed a bit and glared at him.

“Fine, you go enjoy your gateway drug. I’ve got actual things to do.” he said before storming off grumbling something.

Norville smiled and shouted back, “Yeah well, I hope you like have fun with that man.”.

After that Norville turned back into the room and shut the door behind him.

“Wow man that was like really lame.” A female voice said from across the room.

Shelly the only girl in evidence among the group was still laughing, but more so from the cringe of it rather than actually finding anything funny.

“Yeah well, that's just like your opinion man.” Another voice chimed in from the couch.

Chris smiled wryly taking a drag off his own joint.

“God, I will never understand you two’s sense of humor.” Shelly said lowering her head and shaking it side to side.

“Yeah, somewhere between Cheech and Chong and Monty Python.” Yet another voice said.

Norville moved back to the couch and took a seat next to his friend as he scanned the room. Chris was next to him, Scott sat across from them on another couch opposite them, and Shelly stood leaning against the back wall.

“You ever gonna sit down?” Chris asked their female friend.

“Eventually. Why am I like freaking you out, man.” She said chuckling to herself.

The four of them were not so much friends save for Chris and Norville, the other two were just other potheads that liked to get high with each other. It was merely a coincidence that they also all shared the same English professor for the current semester.

“Uh, so did any of you actually do the reading for next week, oh fuck its this week now isn't it.” Scott said grimacing at the realization.

“I did, you wanna take a look at my notes tomorrow.” Shelly said yawning.

“Fuck yeah, thanks man, you are a life saver.” Scott said taking a sip of his beer before taking a drag on his own joint.

“Come on guys you didn’t just watch the movie?” Chris said looking around the room feeling smart.

Everyone looked back at him. With raised eyebrows.

“Dude, come on really, that's like the fastest way to fail something. You want my notes too, cause trust me when I say Burton is a hardass about this kinda stuff.” Shelly said, looking at the man.

“Nah, it'll be fine.” Chris said waving his hand dismissively.

“Dude, not to knock you but I kinda agree with her. Going off a disney movie is not actually the best way to get the full meaning from an old book.” Norville said.

“Shut it Shaggy, what's there to know, puppet comes to life, lies a bit, some kids get turned in donkeys, there's a whale, and a few allegories for hell and abusing the unconditional love of a parent.” he said surprising the other two that had done the reading as he pretty much hit the nail on the head.

“Wow, ok yeah uh, might wanna polish that up a bit but I think you got the jist of it bud.” Shelly said taking a drag on her joint as she rubbed her hands on her arms.

“You cold over there?” Scott asked, smiling dumbly.

“Yeah, fuck this place does have heat right?” Shelly asked seeing a bit of her breath in the cold air.

She blinked at that for a moment and then looked up as she felt a blast of warm air. Through the wall she heard a clanging sound and something else. She listened for a moment but between the wall and the other distant sounds of the party she couldn't make it. She thought it sounded like whinnying, like horses? She shook her head and looked up smiling as she felt the warm air wash over her.

“Speak of the devil right.” Chris said giggling a bit.

Shelly smiled and sighed. She lifted the joint up to her lips and took a long pull from it.

“So random question but, anyone here ever wonder what furries find so appealing about the stuff they like?”

Shelly choked on the smoke in her lungs. Sputtering she coughed a few times before shooting Scott a questioning look.

“Were the fuck did that come from?” Norville asked chuckling a bit at Shelly's expense.

“Pinocchio.” Scott said back as if expecting the rest of them to understand what he was talking about.

“Yeah still kinda need more to go on then that.” Shelly said grimacing a bit as she recovered from her coughing fit.

“I roomed with this guy for a semester. Were still friends by the way but at some point I found out he was a furry. And it was weird, he was obsessed with people turning into things that weren't people.” Scott said taking a sip from his beer as he seemingly dwelled on something from the past.

“Ok still not seeing what this has to do with Pinocchio.” Chris stretching and yawning.

“The donkey part remember? Scott said point at Chris.

“So what did he want to turn into a donkey?” Shelly said tilting her head to the side trying to wrap her head around the concept.

“No, he wanted to turn into a fox, well, a girl fox what's it called?” Scott asked himself looking up at the ceiling.

“A vixen?” Norville said drawing Chris's gaze.

“How the fuck do you know that?” he asked.

“Animal Planet.” Norville said.

“Wait why the fuck are we talking about this again.” Chris asked the room.

“Cause Scott wants to turn into a donkey apparently.” Shelly said smiling wryly as she took another pull from her joint.

“Well…” Scott said looking up at the ceiling.

“Wait are you for real right now.” Shelly said looking at him questioningly again.

“What? I mean I’m just saying I’m curious. I mean you guys watch the news and shit right? You've seen all those weird ass things happening to right.” Scott said looking around the room at the other three.

“So beer and pot makes you a furry, good to know.” Chris said chuckling a bit as Norville couldn’t help but do the same.

Shelly also couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. The joke itself wasn't that funny to her but if anything pot just made the giggles contagious. She leaned back against the wall and smiled feeling the warm air from the vent blowing down on to her. She took a deep breath in and made a face as she smelt something. The air carried with it a weird scent. Kinda earthy she thought as she sighed suddenly feeling more hot then warm.

“Not a fucken furry.” Scott mumbled under his breath as he sipped at his beer.

“So then why bring it up?” Norville said leaning forward.

“I dunno, its kinda on my mind is all.” Scott said the man seemed more than a little defensive.

“How so?” Chris asked holding a hand up to his face as he yawned.

“Well I mean we were talking about Pinocchio and the donkeys and well it just kinda got me thinking.” Scott said not really answering the question and opening up an avenue for even more to be asked.

“So you do wanna get turned into a donkey.” Norville said leaning back and smiling with a stupid grin.

“I mean….” Scot said blinking thinking it through a bit, “Kinda?” he said questioning his own wants.

Norville leaned back forward, “Why? I mean like what's the draw?” he asked looking down at his joint.

“I dunno, having a big old donkey dick would kinda be fun I guess.” Scott said taking a sip of his drink and seemingly drifting off in thought.

“So wait, you'd actually wanna be like one of those furries, like all decked in fur and hooves and shit.” Chris asked yawning.

“Like what happened in the city a few months back, like that?” Norville followed up immediately.

“Uh, I guess, like just to try out I guess. Not gonna lie it has kinda been in the back of my head for a while.” Scott said in a very introspective kind of way.

“Again, why?” Norville asked still not getting it.

“Like I said I dunno, it just seems like it would be a good time.” Scott said his mind trying to find a way to explain it to the other two that made sense.

Shaking his head Norville looked over to Shelly who had been absent from the conversation for a bit too long.

“Hey Shelly you still with us?” he shouted over at her.

“Hmm, oh yeah, yeah.” she said her face flushing red.

“Right, you doing ok over there? You look kinda uh, flustered?” Norville said not sure if he was using the right word.

“I’m fine, I’m fine.” she said in a way as to make everyone there think she was not fine.

“Alright, opinion, is Scott a furry for wanting to turn into a donkey with a big old donkey dick?” Chris said leaning forward and looking at Shelly who seemed to freeze up at the question.

“Uh….” she said stammering.

“Come on girl this is important shit.” Chris said, smiling at her.

Blinking Shelly shook her head, “Yeah your a fucking furry Scott.” she said quickly raising her joint up to her mouth.

“HA see.” Chris said pointing to Shelly as he looked at Chris acting as if her singular opinion was the final say in the matter.

She herself found the words of the conversation fading from her mind. She took the smoke down and held it in her lungs for a moment before slowly exhaling it out. Big old donkey dick. She almost trembled at the thought for some reason. She felt her body quiver ever so slightly at the thought. She gulped feeling as her body heated up again. She gritted her teeth slightly trying to divert the sensations she was feeling away from the sensitive parts of her body. It didn’t work.

She was getting horny, more so all the time. She leaned back against the wall and sighed, taking in a deep breath and smelling the scent on the air again. It hadn’t faded and in fact she had been trying to ignore it for the last few minutes. Now however it was too much, it was taking center stage in her mind. The words big old donkey dick front and center with it. She put the images and the scents together and suddenly felt a proper shiver roll down her spine. That's when it hit her, she was smelling musk.

That was weird she thought, the odor once she realized what it was was clear as day. An earthy musk, deep under tones that made her sweet and tremble. The question remained, though why she was smelling it here. She grumbled thinking that it was probably some frat bros idea of a DIY performance enhancer or something equally stupid. Pushing that aside though she wondered why it was getting her going like it was. She could feel her body heating up, feel as parts of her started growing more and more sensitive. She wasn't wearing a bra and she could feel her nipples rubbing on the fabric of her sweeter. It was starting to drive her crazy. Down below she felt as her pussy started to moisten a bit. She gulped wondering about it and thinking about it and felt as if her rational thoughts were almost shoved aside by her deepening lust.

All she could get her mind to focus on was a singular thought, big old donkey dick. She gulped. The scent was getting thicker she thought, and more potent. Her mind started to create an image that took on details rapidly. At first a nebulous concept the idea took form quickly. The big old donkey dick and the scent were all she had to go on. Her mind attached them to her go to fap. A big strapping man, muscles, brown hair, smiling face. It wasn't right however, the two foot long cock on the man wasn't right, the scent wasn't working either. Only it wasn't the dick and scent her mind threw out it was the humanity. The skin changed in an instant, smokey grey fur covering the man's body, darker on the sides, lighter on his belly. Her mind looked him up and down looking as the changes progressed even further. His face was a muzzle, his hands had thick caps on the fingers, his feet were hooves, his muscles were larger, he had a tail swishing back and forth. He was looking at her.

She gulped as the perspective of her mind shifted. The now fully donkified male came up to her and leaned down kissing her. She leaned up into it feeling as his tongue wriggled around in her mouth. She felt his hands on her waist, gripping her, feeling her. She swooned at that. She felt him smiling at her as he dipped his hand into her skirt. He pulled it down and her pants along with it. She trembled in his grasp, she wanted more and she got it. She felt him push into her. His big donkey dick stretching her. It didn’t feel right though. She was breathing heavily. Gulping she realized that she couldn't take him, not like this. Smiling she looked up at him, she needed to be more like him.

She could feel her body changing. Fantasy it might have been, it felt so real to her. She could feel as the thick fingers of her equine lover gripped her rear, her fur, she thought licking her lips. His hands played with her keeping her close to him as he started to make proper use of his cock. She could feel her pussy being stretched, being used, being filled. Fur was spreading all over her, the sensations were consuming her mind. She could feel as a tail snaked its way out of her waistband. The trembling she felt as something in her gave way and she climaxed.

Breathing heavily and now slightly back to reality Shelly gulped feeling as the warm after glow of the moment hit her and almost instantly started to fade. She leaned against the wall with all her weight looking back and forth between the armchair that Scott sat on and the couch that the other two occupied. She looked down and sighed seeing her pants still up, but she could feel her sex still dripping. She sighed, having just gotten off with thoughts of a big hulking donkey alone. Fuck. She bit her lip still feeling really fucking good, her high mixing with the new natural one her body was rewarding her with. She let out a longer sigh and then took in another breath detecting that same scent yet again, but this time it was different.

It was more powerful but carried with it a different undertone. There was still the earthy and musky undertone to it but there was also something else as well, something familiar that she couldn't put her finger on. Then she blinked, she felt something on her back. After a moment the sensations became more defined, she could feel her back with something. She blinked again. She could move it. She blinked yet again and this time she stood up straight and turned her head around. Under her sweater she could see something swishing tickling her back. She pulled up her sweater looking at the exposed skin just above her waist line and saw that just above the waist band there was something, a smoky grey patch of something. She blinked a fourth time before leaning back against the wall looking forward.

She brought up her joint and took a long pull off of it. She gulped and looked over between the three men again. She thought she caught Scott glancing at her but his eye moved away so fast it was hard to tell. She could feel her lust building again, mixing with her high to give her a strange mix of sensations. Her fantasy mingling with reality as her image of a hunky donkey man ravishing her started to transpose it self onto her mind even more so than before. She imagined it and it was as if she felt it. A hand pulling her tail, a cock shoved far and deep into her rear, her tongue wrapped around a stud's thick meaty dick, warm seed dripping out of every hole she had.

Trembling she held a clenched fist up to her mouth and muffled a cry as she climaxed yet again. Looking up this time she and Scott made eye contact. She could see it in his eyes, the lustful thoughts, the wanting, the same things as she was feeling. She took a step forward watching as he turned his head and looked at her. Then before she knew it she stood over him looming as she felt more fur growing up her back and around her waist. Her tail swishing back and forth tucked under her sweater. She looked down at him and licked her lips feeling as a lustful hunger took over her mind.

She wanted him, and looking down she could see he wanted her just as badly. His pants were tented. She smiled lowering herself as she got on her knees and used her hands to pull down his pants. She distantly heard both Norville and Chris saying something but she didn't pay them any attention. She undid Scott's belt and licked her lips again as she pulled his pants down. There before her was her prize, however there was an unexpected surprise about it. It was so big, and black, and smooth. She thought looking at it. She looked up at Scott who seemed just as surprised by the thing. Looking back down she smiled as she buried her face in it.

She took in Scott's scent and smiled feeling as the musky odor, his own musky odor gave her chills. She smiled wondering what it tasted like and got her answer as she ran her tongue up it. The taste was much like the smell and did wonders for her. She felt as her lust deepened and the fire burning in her only got hotter. She wanted him in her now. Licking her lips she stood up his taste and scent still lingering in her. She looked down at him smiling as she took her sweater off revealing her tits and causing the man to go bug eyed.

She smiled taking her hands and playing with her tits feeling them and then looking down to see that they were covered in fur. She looked back up smiling and enjoying the feeling. She leaned her head back and grinned feeling as they grew in her hands. Smiling she looked down watching as the black smooth skin on Scott's cock seemed to spread up his body. She licked her lips watching as he changed and feeling as she did. She felt her tail swishing back and forth now and then shifted her hands down. Running them over her body feeling her form as it changed. Feeling as her somewhat plain looking figure curved and changed into something decadent and sexy.

Her hips widened, her rear plumped up, her thighs thickened. As her hands reached her skirt she smiled with a look that made Scott lick his lips. She dropped them, skirt and panties and there it was. Surrounded by light grey fur and dripping. Scott’s mouth hung open for a moment before he lunged forward getting to his knees and pulling his face into her. It wasn't what Shelly had expected but she wasn't complaining either. She could feel his tongue in her dancing over her sex as his hands groped her ass and pulled her onto his face. She moaned, deeply, sensually.

Looking down she could see a black sheen creeping over Scott's body. It covered him and replaced his skin with something black and shiny like rubber. She arched her head up feeling as the fur on her body surged upward. Her neck lengthened and thickened. She could feel a pressure building in her face. Then she felt cracking, bones break and shifting, her head reforming and after another moment she felt as pressure faded. Then with one last crack she lowered her head smiling as she opened her eyes and saw the tip of a muzzle in her cone of vision.

She licked her lips as more sensations rolled over her changed body. Her feet were hooves, her tail swished back and forth, her fur bristled as shivers ran up her body. Scott's hands dug into her plump rear as he pulled her onto his face harder. Then she went wide eyed for a moment and then felt as a new feeling settled over her. She looked down seeing as Scott's head began to change as well. She took both her hands and pushed the mans lengthening face into herself as much as she could. He pulled himself in as much as he could and then she came.

She had no want and need to constrain herself now and simply cried out a loud hee-haw as Scott's body slackened. After a moment she looked down at him grinning. She saw as the jet black creature that had been scoot moments ago looked up at her his face covered in her juices. She drank in his muzzle now black and shiny. She licked her lips as she leaned down and then came down to her knees coming up close to him. She leaned in and kissed him. He took his hands and pulled her into the embrace fully. She did the same. The two then kissed letting her tongues mingle as they took in each others scents and tastes. He smelt of masculine musk and she of floral pheromones. Both their scents driving the other mad with lust and wanting as they craved one another's bodies.

Then breaking off from him Shelly looked down at Scott with a lustful grin as she gripped his pecs. He took his hands and ran them around her back running them through her soft fur. She smiled and came up over him placing herself above him. Then she came back down taking the massive donkey cock into herself completely. She cried out loudly as did he the same. His hands moved down and gripped her hips. She pulled back up and he pulled her right back down hilting her again and again as the two donkeys repeated the process over and over.

Across from the two Norville and Chris sat dumbfounded as they watched the two former humans fuck widely. Both of them had ample opportunity to run but found the sights and sounds before them to engrossing to leave. Neither of them spoke, neither of them did much of anything other than simply watch as flesh was replaced by fur and rubber. It was Norville that first realized he had a hard on. The man looked down and then back up gulping as he felt a deepening lust taking hold of his body. He could feel his cock growing, getting harder and harder as it called out to him for attention. He sighed out again looking at the visceral sexual display before him.

Watching as Shelly's furred pussy was destroyed time and time again by Scott's massive rubber cock. He couldn’t help but be a bit jealous, he thought licking his lips watching and hearing the sound of dick being thrust into pussy. It sounded wet, it sounded sensual, it was music to the man's lust drunk ears. Finally he couldn’t help himself and pulled down his pants. Looking down Norville could tell that he was also changing somehow. His cock was massive, girthy and thick and long and still growing larger by the second.

He huffed and fumed as he took in a few deep breaths the air now full of musk and pheromones making the act of thinking about anything other then sex an exercise in futility. He took both of his hands rubbed himself trembling as he did thinking about such things as pussy, ass, tits, or a warm welcoming mouth with tongue.

“Wow, bro you're like huge man.” Chris said drawing Norville's attention.

Norville looked at his friend smacking his lips. Chris was more of a donkey than him. His pants still on the man rubbed at the growing bulge under his shorts. His ears were long and pointed upward, he had a muzzle and was covered in grey fur. His hands were already fully changed like Shelly's. Moreover Norville felt a singular shift in his thinking. A warm welcoming mouth with a tongue, a tight puckered ass, a rugged buff body and fat thick cock to suck on.

Feeling as his own change progressed further Norville leaned over and kissed Chris who welcomed it readily. The two men disregarded any pretense of their sexuality and simply enjoyed the feelings their bodies brought one another. After a moment's long embrace Norville broke off and smiled at his friend licking his lips as he came up on to the couch and loomed over Chris. Chris simply smiled and tucked his legs under him. Norville then took both of his own now changed hands and ripped the shorts off of Chris exposing the man's massive donkey dick. Norville had never sucked dick before but in that moment he wanted to. Looking at it, thick, veiny, girthy, huge. It was a powerful feeling unlike any he had felt before.

He leaned in sniffing it and finding his friend's masculine odor potent and intoxicating. He took his tongue and licked it running it over the donkey's fleshy member. Then taking his head back up Norville felt as his own fur started to grow over him in force. He could feel as more and more of his body succumbed to the change. And from there his face began to push out as he tried to take Chris's massive cock into his mouth. He ran his tongue over it again first trying to figure out a way to take it in. After another moment he put his thoughts aside and simply acted as he saw fit. His mouth stretched as his face lengthened and the man took in the huge donkey dick before him.

Norville felt as his changing face allowed him to take more and more of Chris's massive thing into himself. Until his own face was buried in his friend's crotch. The scent was maddeningly potent there, the musky manly scent making Norville's body shake and tremble. Then he pulled back up feeling as the cock left him and his body contracted back to its new normal. It left him feeling empty though, wanting the feeling of Chris's fat cock back inside his mouth and throat. So he took him back in and then out over and over.

He kept going using his tongue when he could to taste and tease his friend's cock. Taking in the deep puffs of his scent and feeling as it made his body change even faster. Hooves were his feet should have been. A tail growing from his waist. Muscles and fat and other changes as his body kept swelling to new sizes. He wanted more, wanted more and more and more. He felt his fur thickening, his ears shifting. He could feel his balls swelling with size and seed. So many different highs and then he felt a trembling in the cock in his mouth.

A warm torrent of seed came out as Norville took Chris’s length into himself fully. He could taste the salty musky stuff as it passed over his tongue and then as he shoved the cock into his throat down further and further he felt full and satisfied in a way he never had before. Feeling the warm seed filling him, the trembling cock stretching his throat to its limits the scent of the warm masculine form that he was pleasuring. He milked his friend for all he was worth. Sucking and sucking and sucking until there was nothing left and then even still he greedy kept going trying to get every last warm drop of seed from the orgasum. Then finally once he was confident he had milked the donkey for all he was worth he pulled up off the cock. With a wet plop a fully and freshly minted donkey stud came up and looked over at Chris.

“Your turn handsome.” he said licking his lips and tasting the man he just suck off craving more of him.

“Ah ah not so fast boys. Me first.”

Both donkeys looked forward to seeing Shelly her pussy dripping with seed. Her face twisted into a lustful smile that could only mean she still craved more. Scott was there also still seated on the floor and rubbing his cock licking his lips as he watched. Both men stood and sandwiched the mare between themselves. Their minds while not leaving their homosexual desires behind pivoted to more hetero normative thoughts. Pussy, tits, ass. Norville took her sex, Chris her ass. Both donkeys rubbed their cocks on her precipices feeling as she moaned and drank in their scents.

Then Chris picked her up by her thighs, Norville helped. Both studs then slowly brought her down onto their lengths. She screamed out in pleasure as both of the stud's entered her then settled in and began to thrust into her. The motions fell into place as the tempo of the fucking quickened with each thrust. More force, more speed, deeper and deeper until she was fully taking in both massive cocks at once. Her breathing quickened, her breaths swallowed. Everything seemed to slow down as both stud fucked the mare relentlessly.

Then finally after what seemed to them a small eternity they came pulling her down onto the cocks stretching her close to her limit and dumped their twin loads into her. She moaned, which then turned into a hee-haw which she screamed loudly as did her two studs. She settled down feeling deeply satisfied in a way she never had before. She looked up and saw Norville breathing heavily. She smiled and leaned into him kissing the stud as a reward for a task well performed. Then breaking from him leaving the donkey wanting for more of her she smiled at him lustfully.

“Again.” she told him in a commanding voice as she licked her lips . She turned around to face Chris and smiled. “That goes for you too.”

However the other donkey didn't seem to pay much attention to her. Instead he pulled out of her with a wet plop and dropped to the rubber Scott. Chris came up to the other donkey and embraced him kissing him on the mouth and then the rest of his body. Then lower still until the studs mouth was wrapped around the rubbery cock of the other donkey. Something about it must have drawn the man in the two standing donkeys thought. Then looking back to each other Norville and Shelly smiled at each other before they leaned into each other and embraced again more passionately then before. Seed dripped from her rear, Norville's hard cock was still buried in her sex, their hands groped and felt one another as their want for each other deepened even more.