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Even from a distance the typical fairground music could be heard clearly. As always, the music was much too loud and the loudspeakers tormented themselves with the sounds. The smell of fresh popcorn and other colourful sugar stuff was in the air. The various showmen advertised their goods or tried to attract people to their attractions.

The big gate at the southern entrance of the fairground was decorated with many lights and almost formed a kind of portal to the otherwise rather grey and dreary looking outside world.

The two friends Janez and Dustin had been looking forward to this day for a very long time - it was the first free afternoon in a long time and all the exams were done.

"Oh man," said Janez and put his hand on Dustin's shoulder, "I can't wait to go to the stands. I'm still looking for a new pendant for my chain.? ? Dustin just rolled his eyes and pushed Janez's hand off his shoulder.? ? "Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's okay... "Oh, my gosh, you can go ahead and get in line. I don't want anything from you," Janez growled, and they both continued wordlessly towards the entrance of the fair.

Unlike Janez, Dustin was more athletic. At least his muscles were more clearly visible through his skin, although it was to his advantage that he was not very heavy. Janez was more easy going and his tummy did not bother him at all. Neither did he mind what others might think about him.

Since some time Dustin had been behaving more and more strangely - he had often become almost unfriendly towards his best friend because of minor things. Janez suspected it was because of a certain girl that Dustin had his eye on. Nevertheless, he was very much bothered by this show-off behaviour.

Nevertheless, all this should not dampen the day at all. Janez shook his head to chase away the thoughts and to prepare himself for the coming hours.? ? Meanwhile, the two had arrived at the entrance. "Well, let's go," said Dustin, then grinning, grabbed Janez by the shoulder from behind and braced himself against him, "don't pretend to be tired!

Laughing, the two walked across the fair and stopped at individual booths again and again. At one of the booths, Janez started haggling with one of the traders. He held a very simple pendant in his hand, in which several signs and shapes of different sizes were engraved. After some back and forth, Janez was able to convince the dealer that the pendant was worth less than it was originally labelled.

"Ha! See! If you do some negotiating, you can save one or two euros after all," Janez said happily, holding the pendant firmly in his hand.

"Well, it wasn't worth much more than that. It's really light and looks really shabby."

Janez ignored that statement and put the tag on while she kept on holding it. It was attached to a thin leather strap and seemed to be heavier around the neck than expected.

"What's surprising is... it was the only pendant of its kind. "There were tons of other fashion jewelry, but only one of yours. That's weird," Dustin thought aloud and looked at Janez. Janez just laughed, "Oh, don't be so mysterious. Like it's a special thing. So he only had one, maybe he sold the others." "Yeah, that's probably it."

The two of them continued to walk around the fair, until they came across an attraction that looked like a big creepy Victorian-style house. Eerie music was coming from the speakers and the lighting made the whole building look bluish-grey.

The entrance to the attraction was a stone archway, which could have led into a garden otherwise, but here you could only see on a few steps leading up. To the surprise of the two, there was no ticket office or someone who collected tickets. Only a talking bust stood next to the entrance and played the same text over and over again: "Enter the best ghost train in the world! Here you will be shown things that will dwarf even the darkest nightmares. Just step inside... ...or are you frightened?"

"Well, of course. A ghost train - and of course, the best. If you believe it," said Dustin as he looked at the attraction with a very disparaging look. "Come on, let's have some laughs. It'll be perfect fun. And it doesn't even cost anything! It's probably some kind of world premiere," Janez replied and pulled Dustin towards the entrance.

Dustin wanted to say something about it first, but it didn't seem to make much sense. He didn't want to argue in public about whether he wanted to give in to this kind of amusement. He also didn't want to be seen as a coward in front of his friend and be told afterwards that he was afraid of a ghost train.? ?So they both went towards the entrance and looked at each other again. Both were a little scared, but neither wanted to admit it and both were waiting for the other to go in first.

In the end it was Janez who gathered all his courage and took the first step. He went through the gate and stepped on the first stone. To Janez's dismay, the step started to move with a low humming sound and turned out to be an escalator. Dustin had come after him in the meantime and both of them drove to the first floor of the haunted house. At the end a dark tiled floor and one of the typical automatically driving carriages of such attractions awaited them. The handle was folded up and the car seemed to be waiting for the two newcomers.

A bit hesitant the two of them got into the car and folded down the hanger, which only let it metallically clatter and then dropped loudly into the lock. The two boys heard the sound of a bolt inside the mechanism moving and securing the shackle.

"Well, let's go," Dustin was able to say just before the car started moving and went around a bend just behind the entrance. Squeaking and rumbling, the car was grabbed on the ground by a drag chain and pulled up a steep hill, which was in absolute darkness, to the top floor.

"If this doesn't get anymore exciting..." Dustin buzzed and drummed impatiently on the safety bar with his fingers while Janez had already slid a little deeper into the car. As much as he liked attractions like this one, he was a little nervous and scared.

At this moment the car reached the upper level and was pushed a little further by the chain, so that it rolled along the rails by itself.? ? After a few tight curves, the two friends rolled into a large room lit by a chandelier. There were many candles flickering wildly and it seemed as if a light wind was blowing in the room. They could make out a long table covered with a white tablecloth under the chandelier. There were wine glasses and well-filled plates with delicious food. On the chairs around the table sat well-dressed people, and it seemed as if they were frozen during a high aristocratic celebration and could continue at any moment.

Even as the carriage rolled around the scene, Dustin tapped his friend. "Well, if that's supposed to be scary," he whispered facing away from the dinner party, "then I really don't want to go on this ride anymore." But at that moment Janez was startled and pointed to the room without further commenting on Dustin, so that under an annoyed look he turned his head back to the table and his eyes widened.

The scene was very different from what Dustin thought it was going to be. On the side facing away from them previously, the people were anything but beautiful. Pale bones stood out from the remains of the bodies, the skin hung down in shreds and the flesh seemed to have run down the bodies as if molten. The fine food was covered with a thick layer of mould and glistened damp, the lighting had changed while they were driving and was now more gloomy than before. The chandelier swayed slightly in the increasing wind and suddenly Janez cried out.

"What's the matter with you?! Are you crazy?" Dustin yelled at his friend, " Are you nuts?! "Yeah, yeah, I'm...I just thought that one of the skeletons was moving, and the eyes were looking at me," Janez stammered. Dustin just shook his head and whispered to Janez: "We're in a ghost train, it's supposed to be scary, man.

Janez didn't reply, he didn't know if he should be ashamed of his outburst, but he was so certain that there was something moving without the typical sounds of moving dolls. However, before he even could make sure, the car rolled on and out of the room into the darkness.

Even while the eyes of the two had to get used to the darkness, it suddenly became very bright around them - and warm. The next room was bathed in a blood-red light and it smelled slightly of sulphur and rotten eggs. Dustin wrinkled his nose and turned his head slightly away, as if this could protect him from the smell.

Scattered around the room were several figures that reminded him vaguely of humans anymore.

One looked as if a tree had grown out of its mouth that had split and forked several times, splitting the skull bone in two. Drop by drop, dark red blood oozed from the wounds and even from the eyes. The legs turned into gnarled roots, which seemed to be stuck deep in the ground, branching several times. These roots seemed to suck up the dripping blood, and with every drop a pulsation and throbbing seemed to go through individual branches, spreading further and further and moving upwards. Each time, the tree seemed to grow a little larger, as the skull appeared to split further with a popping sound.

Opposite to this figure stood two others, which seemed to be arranged very strangely on the two friends. One of them appeared to be frozen in motion, leaning forward a little, as if it had tried to run away. The skin was partially stained in dark blue and black and was showing signs of decay. The skin had burst open like parchment in some areas and a thick yellow liquid was seeping out and dripping down in long threads. The eyes were wide open and the lips were sewn together with a thick thread in large stitches. But this was not necessary at all, because by now the cheeks were torn open and revealed the bones underneath, and even some thick maggots were feeding on the remains of the frayed muscles. The belly was unusually swollen and just as darkly discolored.

At that moment the view fell on the second figure, which lay under the first one. The body itself seemed to have been melting on the floor, as if hot candle wax had been spilled. The head was under the belly of the other figure and the mouth was opened very widely. The whole skull must have been broken to make this possible. It was as if the head had been reduced to just one big mouth, because there were no eyes or a nose to be seen. A bubbling sound came from the stomach area of the upper figure and the place where the navel should be seemed to open up into a sort of mouth from which some kind of thick, yellow pus dripped into the mouth of the lower one. The sound turned into a muffled choking sound and an animal-like curled up little body fell from the belly mouth into the huge mouth below before it closed again. The lower figure seemed to swallow the thing as a whole, as there was a distinct gulping motion.

The two boys stared at each other before Janez found his voice again: "This is sick...! But before Dustin could respond, a deep voice thundered down to both of them, very similar to the voice they heard outside. " Those who do not fear us will learn to be feared," it echoed throughout the room and Dustin moved closer to Janez. The heads of the figures turned slowly but still very jerkily, as if a person hadn't moved his joints for a long time and their muscles weren't quite following their will, looking up at the cart that was standing still in the middle of the room. Many empty eyes were staring at the two friends, and as far as they could, their mouths twisted into a horrible grin.

"Come, come, we will be brothers," one figure began to speak groaning. Immediately afterwards another one started and repeated this sentence. In the end, all the figures in the room spoke in an eerie canon. Many other noises were mixed in, each figure in its own way adding another gruesome sound before suddenly they all fell silent at once and the entire room darkened.

Only their eyes were still to be seen, they seemed to shine as little red lights in the darkness from within. Dustin and Janez were both paralyzed with fright. They could find no words to describe what was happening to them. They were sure that all this must have been part of the attraction - but at that moment they were both incredibly frightened.

Suddenly something seemed to stir in the darkness. It was a sound that slowly seemed to come closer. Janez grabbed Dustin's hand and to his surprise he returned the gesture. At that moment all reputation was forgotten for him.

Something bumped against the car as it started to move. Both boys trembled with fear and felt a cold breeze on the back of their necks, which then moved around them like a tender touch.

The red eyes in the background disappeared and for a short time both of them were in absolute darkness. The only sound was that of their breathing, which was echoed by the surrounding walls as a hollow echo.

Suddenly a dark red flame flared up right in front of them and a figure appeared in it. "That... that's the salesman from earlier," Janez whispered and grabbed Dustin's hand tighter.

"How nice that you have found your way into my little estate," chuckled the man who was draped in a dark cloak, "Oh well...and I believe this belongs to me." With these words he grabbed the pendant that hung around Janez's neck and with a strong tug he tore the thin leather band.

"I see you two lovebirds are enjoying the show to the fullest," the man said with a broad grin on his face.

Dustin tore his hand away from Janez."We are not boyfriends at all! "We are not lovers at all! Just friends," he shouted at the man in front of them, but he just smiled.

"So...so..." he replied in a dry voice and with this he snapped his right-hand once. As suddenly as the man had appeared, as fast he had disappeared again and the room was plunged into deep darkness again. But then the ground under the cart seemed to disappear as the cart fell to the depths. Only the loud cries of Dustin and Janez were heard at the same time.

The free fall lasted only a few moments and was then stopped less abruptly than one would have expected. The car hit the ground, but it was more like it fell half a metre. Janez and Dustin were badly shaken by the impact and the safety bar came open.

The room where they had landed seemed the strangest of all so far. There was absolutely nothing in this room. The walls were steel grey and shimmered with a metallic shine.? ?The light came from a simple electric bulb hanging from the ceiling.

The two boys looked at each other. Neither could say anything at that moment, so they were both just looking at each other. Janez was the first to find his courage and decide to get out of the car. It couldn't get much worse and better out of this car than to be trapped.

Very cautiously Janez got out and stepped onto the floor. The echo bounced off the walls and sent another shiver down their spines. There was nothing in the room except the two of them and the car. There was no exit! But the entrance was not to be found on the ceiling either, although they had entered the room through it.

"What are we going to do now," Dustin asked in a hoarse voice as he fought with all his might against a panic attack that seemed to be slowly rising inside him. "I don't know," Janez said as he continued to look around the room.

Dustin followed his friend and also got out of the carriage. He was walking a few steps towards a wall when he stumbled and crashed hard onto the floor.

"Hey!" Janez yelled and ran to Dustin, "What just happened?" "Nothing, I must have tripped somehow. I must've caught my foot."

Janez looked up at Dustin's leg and he got scared. His shoe had become very misshapen because something inside it seemed to be getting bigger. "Dustin! Dustin! Look at your foot," Janez stammered as he pointed with a trembling hand at the bulging shoe. Just when Dustin was about to turn around he gasped and the shoe tore apart as his foot continued to bulge. Every two toes seemed to fuse together as a skin formed between them that began to expand from the inside. "Oh my God! Oh my God," yelled Dustin and grabbed his leg with one hand, "What is happening to me?? ? Janez could only watch as his foot slowly changed more and more. The toenails moved slightly and were then pushed up when a dark claw emerged from underneath and grew longer and thicker. The individual toe-links gained more and more mass and a massive three-toed paw developed. Dustin grunted and groaned in pain as his bones shifted.

At that moment the change seemed to stop, and he could move the new paw once again. It was a very strange feeling to move it, and he tried to stand up again. But as soon as the paw was put under strain, he fell again and cried out loudly.

His leg began to lengthen and to gain mass. The jeans tightened under the ever-increasing circumference of his leg, as his other shoe tore open and released his changing foot.

"Janez, argh..." Dustin gasped between gasps, "the jeans... help me!". Waking from a nightmare, Janez shook his head. He still wasn't able to understand what was happening. He grabbed his friend and tried to undo the button and zipper to pull down the pants before they got too tight. Just in time and with great effort, he was able to tear off his friend's jeans when Janez saw that the changes were crawling up his friend's legs more and more.

The skin turned a dark red-brown colour and became firmer and leatherier as more and more muscles were formed. Suddenly, something else seemed to change in Dustin as he looked at Janez with a very piercing gaze.

Very strange images came up in his mind. He imagined him... No! Dustin grabbed his head with both hands and roared loudly. Janez bent down to him and was about to say something when Dustin used this chance to grab Janez's head firmly with his two hands and gave him a deep affectionate kiss.

Janez resisted this surprising move and braced himself against Dustin to break free of him. He breathed heavily and some of his saliva ran down his lips. He wiped it with his hand and kept his eyes on his friend.

Janez could clearly see that by now his hands had also lost their nails and were being replaced by ever-longer sharp claws. Dustin braced himself with all his might and jumped against Janez to knock him down. The two boys rolled over the floor and despite all efforts Dustin managed to gain the upper hand. With his new claws he ripped his friend's T-shirt off his body and even his trousers were torn to shreds.

"Stop it! What are you doing!" cried Janez in agony, but his friend did not listen. His claws tore across the skin, leaving bloody marks. Dustin rumbled deeply and throatily as he tore off the remains of Janez's pants and boxer shorts. Janez tried to fight back with kicks and somehow break free, but Dustin's grip became tighter and tighter, which was made more and easier by his stronger and bigger hands. The claws dug themselves in deeper into his back as they continued to grow and Dustin was still struggling with them.

At the same time, an unknown pleasure began to grow in Dustin. He moved down a bit on Janez and knelt behind him, grabbing him with his strong paws and pulling him closer.

Janez's eyes widened as he felt something very big was pressing against his bottom. "What is wrong with you, Dustin! Let me go," Janez yelled desperately at his ever-weirdly behaving friend as he tried to wriggle himself out of Dustin's increasingly tight grip.

Dustin tore away with one hand the remains of his underpants, which were now completely torn apart by his body, and pressed himself tightly against his exposed friend.

As if that wasn't bad enough for Janez, he sensed that much more must have changed in his friend by now, as this could not be human at all. Dustin seemed to be enormously hung and it was rubbing against him. Panic slowly crept up into Janez as he began to understand what his friend wanted, even if he didn't want to admit it. There was no time for this as he felt Dustin move a little and shortly afterwards he pressed his member against Janez's virgin entrance. All efforts were in vain; he couldn't free himself from the tight grip - all attempts only made Dustin more and more excited. His penis grew stronger and stronger, and he finally thrust against his friend, using his newly acquired strength to overcome the initial resistance on the very first try.

Janez cried out in pain as he was so brutally widened. Dustin took no further notice. He pushed his manhood further and further into the warm back of his friend and groaned loudly. In his head a fight raged: Dustin's mind resisted the ever-increasing lust that covered his thoughts like a veil, but he wasn't succeeding. The warmth and tightness that surrounded his penis simply excited him too much and the deeper he went, the less he could understand that he had never had these thoughts before. He had already had experiences with girls, but the feeling was never so intense ... it was not like anything he was experiencing now.

After another push Dustin's hip was snug against Janez's and yet both could feel the member increasing and girth. Tears welled from Janez's eyes in pain as Dustin kept his eyes closed and his mouth widened to a broad grin, revealing his teeth, which were already sharper than before and growing in length.

Dustin's entire body turned darker and took on the same reddish hue as his legs had before. As the changes in his body continued, he began to pull away from his friend, his hand, now more like a front paw, grabbing Janez's butt and shifting his weight backwards a little, allowing him to push particularly hard and sinking his entire length. Janez, who had been sighing with relief when the pressure in him subsided, cried out again when he was literally impaled.

Again and again Dustin pushed his member into Janez and now gave in completely to his excitement. This was the moment when Janez also noticed a change. He tried to repress these new thoughts, but he couldn't help it - his body began to betray him. His own member slowly but inexorably straightened up and a single drop of his pre gathered at the tip of his penis.?The tip seemed to be getting more and more sensitive as Janez felt the weight of that drop and the way he ran along the glans just a little, only to extend more and more and drop towards the ground.

Janez moaned loudly, but this time with an overwhelming lust that overtook him. He pressed himself against the hard thrusts of Dustin and it no longer bothered him that he was taken against his will.

Dustin's hair grew longer and formed a lush mane. A small bump formed on each of his temples, which grew and expanded over time and eventually burst open. Bone colored horns slowly grew out of them, tearing small pieces out of the skull bone as they grew larger. Dustin's entire head lengthened and the sound of breaking bones could be heard as a massive snout slowly pushed forward.

Janez didn't notice much of this transformation as his body began to reshape itself as well. His skin shimmered slightly greyish and shortly afterwards grew more and more dark, wiry hairs. His nails on his hands and feet grew into dark razor-sharp claws and his eyes turned yellow. Janez breath went increasingly faster until it turned into a loud and excited panting.

He could feel his bones breaking and his organs shifting as his body started to pump him up from the inside, building up more muscles. His stomach was being replaced by rock-hard muscles that tensed with every push from Dustin causing him to growl.

His rump lengthened and formed a skin-covered extension that resembled a bony rat's tail. But even this was covered by the black hairs, which meanwhile formed a dark fur.

Then the next change startled his lust-filled mind - he felt his balls getting heavier as they gained in size. He had already left the human size behind him, when his penis started to change as well. A new membrane was formed that enveloped his entire member and held it firmly against his belly. Janez growled with the lust that this transformation brought him, the dedication of Dustin did the rest.

Meanwhile, a large snout with black framed lips had grown, which he twisted to a wild growl, while continuing to enjoy the tight entrance underneath him ruthlessly.

Janez's head began to change as well - his ears started to move up his head, forming the typical triangular shape; his nose and lips turned dark and were pulled along by the growing snout, which moved from his face forward.

His teeth continued to become larger, and he growled loudly as his member pushed itself out of its new home. It was a deep dark red and visibly veined, the tip of his member was clearly shaped differently from his human member - it was much pointier and an endless stream of precum dripped from it onto the ground where a little puddle had already been formed.

As his arousal grew stronger, the more he could feel how the sheath, out of which his member protruded, appeared to become tighter. It had become so intense by now that he howled in pain and grabbed the shaft with one paw, and realized what was causing him such pain.

A thick knot had formed on his shaft and stretched the skin surrounding it considerably. He grabbed the hurting skin and pulled it down. The opening of the sheath widened as he pulled it down and Janez growled harder and louder. Just as he was about to let the pain take his senses away, the opening yielded and slipped behind his knot with a wet, popping sound. Janez howled with excitement as he felt the cool air on his now fully exposed length.

Dustin had not missed this change at all - he put his heavier growing torso on Janez's back and reached under the new werewolf with his front paw. After a short moment of fumbling he grabbed the hot and twitching member and started to rub against it. With his claws he brushed over the sensitive tip and teased his friend even more.

Both of them felt how they were approaching their peak. Like an unstoppable wave, the strongest of all sensations came closer and both of them gave in to their desire.

Dustin kept thrusting his hard member into the hot wolf beneath him and his thrusts quickened but also became somewhat more erratic. He snorted fiercely and small clouds of smoke formed from his flared nostrils. The last changes in his body took place at the very moment he could no longer hold himself back. With a hard thrust he drove his whole length once more deep into the werewolf, which pressed himself back against him and his seed squirted gush after gush into the depths of his companion. Dustin roared up triumphantly and gave in to the glorious feeling of his climax.

Janez couldn't hold back either as he felt the demon that had once been his friend pouring into him. With a loud howl he raised his head and his hips made some uncontrolled bumping movements as he too reached the peak of his pleasure and spread his seed on the ground beneath him.

Janez couldn't hold back either when he felt the demon that had once been his friend pour his seed into him. His head rose up in a loud howl and his hips made some uncontrolled thrusting movements as he also reached the height of his lust and spilled his seed on the ground beneath him.

Both of them groaned and snarled at each other, whilst only very slowly did the climax of both fade away, and they sank to the ground exhausted. Janez' fur was soaked with all he had spilled on the floor before, and he was still growling deeply and furrowingly from excitement as Dustin didn't consider pulling out of him.

While both were still lying on the floor in exhaustion, it was only now that they noticed the changes in the room they were in. The cool metal had become a forest submerged in dark blue light. The leafless gnarled trees stood around them and all in all this created a very dark and eerie atmosphere. Rails led through the middle of the room, ending as they began: in a gloomy hole formed from old branches.

It was very difficult for both of them to remember what had happened. They knew that they had not been in this forest for very long, but neither of them could remember where they came from.

Dustin slowly and visibly enjoyed pulling himself out of the wolf and straightened himself up for the first time in his new form. A dark red demon with tough leathery skin, large horns and a thick mane. His claws bored deep into the ground, and he took a deep breath, his muscular chest stretching and his muscles tensing.

Janez was still lying on the floor, his tongue hanging out of his muzzle and recovering from the act. His tail wagged a little, and he didn't seem so unhappy about his new role, which he had fulfilled for the very first time.

While they were still looking around and trying to recall their memories, they heard the rails clattering and a familiar sound could be heard.

A carriage rolled up.

The two looked towards the entrance of the forest and felt a sudden wave of desire wash over them again. Janez grinned and pushed his claws deep into the ground - he knew he would love it in here.

Meanwhile, the man who had "greeted" the two boys in the ghost train before was standing outside. He was stroking over a small plaque that was fixed next to the entrance gate of the attraction.

"We won't be needing that for a while..." he said quietly to himself as he removed the sign and read the inscription: " We are looking for two men to travel with us."