Prince Alberts and Donkeys
A glass restaurant door shut behind him, harder than it should have with Nate's frustration as he closed it.
His boyfriend had just broken up with him, saying he wasn't adventurous or exciting enough. What a joke. He didn't have time to be interesting or exciting. He had a semi-important job, decent pay, a nice house, everything that should be everything someone would want. Apparently it wasn't enough.
Kicking rocks, kicking sticks, kicking empty fast food bags, kicking empty 7-11 Big Gulps.
Why wasn't he enough?
Only one more block to his car.
Wait, neon lights? He turned his head to see a miniature version of the Vegas strip in one storefront-- a tattoo and piercing parlor.
Nate had a few cocktails before he was broken up with, and something welled up inside of him.
"Not adventurous, not exciting? We'll see who's adventurous," Nate slurred before jerking the shop's door open.
The inside was clean, immaculate even.
"What can we help you with?" a kind eyed, young woman asked from behind the counter.
"I... uh, I wanted a piercing..." he stammered.
"Obviously, you goof, so what did you want?" she replied with a slight giggle.
"Well, um..." He hadn't thought about it yet. Feeling reckless, he spat out, "a genital piercing. I want my dick pierced."
The lithe woman just laughed, wiping her eyes of humoured tears, smudging her heavy mascara.
"Oh, sweetie, don't be so shy. Nobody here will judge you," she chuckled and trailed off briefly. "TY!" she shouted loudly enough to make Nate jump, and make a tattoo artist in the back of the parlor perk up.
"Ma'am?" he replied, jumping from his art supply to answer.
"This young man wants a... genital piercing... since you're the only guy on staff, maybe you should help him out." she said curtly.
"Oh, well..." Ty, a young redhead sporting an undercut and numerous facial piercings, looked Nate up and down.
"He looks a bit vanilla," Ty said with a sly grin. He seemed twinkish, Nate could almost feel his eyes ravishing his more muscular body, sizing him up.
Nate's face heated up. "I'm not vanilla. My boyfriend just broke up with me, and said I wasn't adventurous enough. I'm here to prove him wrong," he said between gritted teeth.
"Well, well, just simmer down there, stud, we'll get you taken care of," Ty said with an effeminate giggle. "Take room number three and I will be in there shortly."
Nate blushed even harder but turned around and headed into the third private room. The piercer was cute. Granted, guys with a whole lot of piercings and tattoos weren't really his thing, but maybe they should be?
He sat quietly for about five minutes before the door creaked open and Ty pushed in a cart with various piercing supplies, gloves, disinfectant, and whatnot.
"So," Ty started, "What sort of genital piercing did you have in mind? Frenum? Albert? Ladder? Scrotal?"
Nate didn't know what to say. "Um... maybe, like... the beginner level one?"
Ty just giggled. "Sweetie, none of these are exactly for 'beginners'... You don't even have an ear piercing."
Nate blushed yet again. "Hey, I don't need commentary."
"Relax, hon, just drop your pants and let me see what we're working with and I'll help you decide."
Nate flushed even redder but stood up just enough to drop his pants around his knees, letting his cock out to bob freely in the air.
"I'm, um," he started before Ty grabbed his cock with his bare hands.
"Relax," the mohawked redhead purred, "It's much easier to pierce if you're erect. It's easier to see where the piercing will sit."
Nate groaned as Ty stroked his dick, almost hissing as the redheaded twink pressed his thumb into his frenum. "I- OOH!", Nate exclaimed.
"I think you need a Prince Albert," Ty purred seductively. "I think it's the hottest piercing there is... I have one myself. I never top, but my boyfriends have loved it. Makes oral more fun," he finished with a wink.
"Well, um, whatever you think is-- OW!" he exclaimed as Ty shoved a needle up his urethra and out the bottom just under his glans.
"Oh, shush, you big baby. I have the perfect piece of jewelry for you," Ty said with a sly grin as he grabbed a thick gauge captive bead ring from his piercing cart. "This one is very special. You'll surely show your ex with this thing. I pierced you with an eight gauge, but don't worry... you'll grow into it.
Nate stared at his penis. The piercing was too big. What was he thinking? It looked fucking ridiculous. "Ty, I don't know, I--"
Before any other word came out of his mouth he simply gasped as the twinkish redhead dove down onto his erect penis.
Ty's tongue played with his new piercing expertly, nearly making Nate jump the gun right there.
"What are y-- what... are you doing?" he gasped.
"Oh, sorry, aren't you single now?" Ty asked mischievously as he pulled off of Nate's handsome six and a half inch cock. "Did you want me to stop?"
Nate was at a loss for words. Never had he been propositioned like this or gotten a random blowjob anywhere. At least the room was private?
"No, no... I mean, I am... but you can... y'know, its..." he tried to say.
"So I will keep going," the twinky redhead giggled before diving back down on Nate's cock.
Two gulps later, he pulled off.
"Know what, stud? I think you could use a frenum ladder. That would be so hot on your cock."
Nate's mind skipped for a second as the hot mouth he had been fucking pulled off of his dick. "Frenum ladder?"
"Yeah, babe, it would make your dick look so sexy... and really show that silly ex of yours just what he'll miss out on."
"You're... right," Nate started, "But what is that?"
"Let me show you..." Ty said before immediately shoving two needles into the skin on the underside of Nate's cock.
Seconds later, two gold barbells were underneath his skin, nicely complimenting the gold and jade captive bead Prince Albert piercing he had just gotten.
It felt incredible. All of his confidence was back, and it only grew as Ty gave his whole length a long, slow lick.
It almost felt like Ty's saliva was healing his piercings. So weird, but it didn't hurt as the red headed punk went down on him even with his new piercings.
"Oh, GOD," Nate moaned as the piercer went down on him, twirling a tongue much too long and dexterous around his fresh piercings.
The lithe redhead bobbed up and down expertly on his cock until Nate blew his load, and Ty gulped it all down eagerly. Pulling off of Nate's cock and licking his lips, Ty finished putting away the rest of his piercing equipment.
"Well, stud, that was a lot of fun... the cashier will take care of you... tell her to use my discount for you. She'll know what that means," Ty said with a sly wink before handing Nate one of his business cards and shoving him out of the room.
Nate was at a loss for words, which the cashier took to mean payment had been received.
Driving back home, Nate was still trying to get a handle on what had just happened.
Just thinking back on it, Nate felt a stirring in his crotch.
Oh, not now, He thought to himself-- embarassed of the boner he had raging while driving. The situation quickly became unusual as he felt an unnatural surge in his groin.
His dick was growing right before his eyes, the previously modest tent quickly becoming obscene.
Back in his driveway, Nate ran inside where he dropped his pants to reveal an enormous, pink and black mottled cock that would be much more appropriate attached to a horse... or... a donkey.
He grabbed his thick new cock with both hands and began servicing it with wild abandon. It didn't take long, within thirty seconds he clamped down on his cock, braying wildly.
"H-H-HAAWWW" he exclaimed, the sound unfamiliar to him as he sprayed yellowish donkey cum all across his room and completely soaked his chest. His nuts had grown to the size of oranges, and the flared head of his new donkey cock bobbed tantalizingly in front of his mouth.
Nate dove down on his own prick, tasting every wrinkle of his new equine shaft and feeling every detail of the sensitive flare and removing every trace of yellow donkey cum till he slowly fell asleep.
Nate woke up in his bed. What happened?
He threw the sheets off of himself, only to realize that they were much heavier than they should have been... and... wet... sticky.
What the absolute fuck?
He ran to his bathroom. What the hell was going on? Where, how... what?
He stared into the mirror. Everything looked normal. Was it all a dream? Did Ethan really break up with him? Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He ran back to the bed, and checked his phone. There was a text from Ethan.
"Hey, Nate. Really sorry about how everything worked out. I still care about you but--"
Nate stopped reading. So that was real. So then...
He thought back to what he did the night before... Oh, shit, he went to a tattoo parlor... Wait, no, he only got a piercing... Wait, more than one...
SHIT!
Nate looked down to his crotch to see his fresh Prince Albert, and two components of a frenum ladder.
FUCK!
What had he done? He grabbed the thick gauged Prince Albert, and tugged.
OW!
It hurt. It was real. But... Something was puzzling him.
It took a moment, but suddenly he realized. "Holy shit, I have a donkey cock," he muttered to himself as he stared at his new appendage. It was enormous. Almost a foot long, nearly twice his usual length.
The head flared, almost like it was flexing to taunt him. Prince Albert didn't seem so large now.
"You'll grow into it," he heard the words in his head.
Everything flashed back. The piercer, the weird tattoo parlor, everything. Suddenly his dick tingled, and he was reminded of his frenum ladder. One on either side of the enormous medial ring that was absolutely throbbing on his new equine cock.
What the hell do I do? Nate wondered, head in hands.
Suddenly, his phone lit up. It was a number he didn't recognize.
Hey, stud. Had a lot of fun earlier, you should come back over.
Nate's breath caught in his throat. What the fuck?
Who is this? he wrote back, almost unable to breathe.
It's Ty. You wound me, Nate, I had your dick in my mouth not even six hours ago. I got your number from the medical release form. Maybe you'd like to come over and finish what you started?
Nate scrambled. Oh shit I'm so sorry, I just woke up and I'm dealing with some weird stuff right now. Tonight might not be best.
Oh? What's wrong?
Well I just woke up and I have something sort of strange happening to me right now... maybe we can meet up tomorrow.
Something strange? I should hope so, now bring that sweet donkey dick over here before it wears off.
Wait, what? Sweet donkey dick? This felt so surreal.
What? I don't know what you mean, Nate lied.
Don't play dumb, stud, now come over and I'll explain everything. I live in the apartment above the tattoo parlor.
--
About a half hour later Nate was pulling up outside of the tattoo parlor and climbing up the rickety metal staircase to the upstairs apartment.
Knock, knock. Nate rapped on the thick oken door.
"One second!" a voice rang out from inside before moments later, the door creaked open.
In the doorway was Ty, all facial piercings and tattoos on display as he was clad in latex stockings and wristlets. All pink latex, and a matching pink collar around his neck.
A large septum piercing adorned his nose, with an interesting array of industrials and other ear piercings decorating his almost larger than normal ears.
"Come in!" he exclaimed, showing off a large gauge tongue piercing. Barbells stood out from the thin pink latex covering his nipples-- obviously pierced.
"I'm, um..." Nate was caught off-guard by Ty's state of dress and demeanor.
"Oh, you want to know why you have a donkey dick?" Ty said with a sly smile and a giggle.
"I'm a weredonkey. I let you have some of my saliva earlier to start the change... It'll wear off but you seemed so sad about that silly ex boyfriend of yours I thought you needed this," Ty said with a sneaky smile. He pulled the hem of his latex underwear down, exposing his own massive equine penis.
"So, are you going to claim this ass?" He asked with a lilt in his voice, pulling his pink rubber underwear down even farther to expose his tight pucker.
Nate's cock lurched in his pants. Fresh donkeyboy ass... It was magnetic.
Without warning, Nate grabbed both of Ty's hands and pulled them backwards before ramming the first four inches of his enormous donkey cock into the tight, eager asshole before him.
Nate pulled Ty up onto himself, burying his cock even deeper as Ty's enormous donkey dick bobbed in front of his face.
Ty whinnied. He whinnied? Seconds later, a long bray broke his lips. "YES!" he shouted between brays. "H-Haaaaaw! H-h-HAWWW!" he exclaimed in wild abandon, as Nate's Prince Albert piercing teased his prostate.
Suddenly Nate became aware of thick black hair growing all over Ty's body. His face contorted, and his feet seemed to shift into hard black hooves.
"H-HAAAAW," Ty screamed again as Nate pounded his tight donkey asshole.
Without warning, Nate came just as Ty's transformation ended. Ty painted from exertion, leaning down and pushing his own throbbing dick out of the way to kiss at Nate's face while Nate's virile donkey cock remained embedded in the donkey's hungry asshole.
Their mouths met for a sloppy kiss, Ty's freshly formed muzzle licking along Nate's still human face.
"What... what a-" Nate began.
"What am I?" Ty finished for him, "I'm a weredonkey and you'll be one soon too if you drink from my cock," he added before pushing the flared head of his donkey prick closer to Nate's mouth. A Prince Albert much like Nate's own glistened on the head of that glorious shaft, pre beading up around the captive jade bead.
"My saliva only started the change... It'll wear off in a few days but if you want to complete your transformation... you'll have to drink my cum."
Nate was so horny. His need could not be extinguished. He dove down on the enormous donkey cock in front of him.
"You'll never, n-never... be a human again," Ty panted between labored bleats as Nate continued to fuck him, Nate's spent cock suring back to full mast with the first taste of Ty's cum.
Nate teased Prince Albert adorning Ty's incredible donkey cock with his thickening tongue as his changing face allowed him to take even more of Ty's equine cock into his mouth.
Soon Nate's face was a proper donkey muzzle, and a tail began to snake its way out of his pants. His body bulked up as he held the more lithe, black furred donkey in his arms. Nate's fur was growing in grey, thick and luscious. His cock surged in Ty's tight ass, making the smaller donkey bray in pleasure.
"H-HAWWW" the donkey cried, tweaking his own nipples in pleasure. Suddenly, Ty tensed up and seconds later flooded Nate's mouth with hot donkey spunk.
Nate gulped it down eagerly, grey Fur covering his visage as his muzzle finished forming and his hooves finished hardening. When Ty's cock was finally spent, Nate pulled off of his cock and kissed the smaller donkey, swirling his cum in their mouths.
"Oh, my..." Ty gasped, shaking his head to let the red mohawk he still sported flow down his neck to the side on his larger equine ears.
"I knew you'd make a good donkey... and now you're my donkey," the twinkish equine whispered as he dismounted from Nate's raging cock. "No going back now, you'll have that donkey cock for the rest of your life. Now use it."
The pink latex looked almost funny on him, but the way it covered Ty's juicy donkey ass made sense. Then, Nate noticed something he hadn't before-- two perfect pink handles on each of his donkey mate's latex clad buttcheeks.
"Round two, stud?" the equine slut in front of him begged/
Nate had discarded his humanity, but gained so much more. No way Ethan would call him vanilla now.