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Story retyped: 5/28/2011

Phillip and Kyle were both major players of the high school varsity team. Phillip was six feet tall with brown hair and Kyle was five foot eleven with blonde hair. Both were still fit despite Kyle had a bit of a belly. Kyle was the right tackle of the football team while Phillip was the left tackle. Both were at practice as the sun set and Corban, along with all his newly claimed pets, walked along the hill that over looked the practice field, all standing in near human form.

Today was a skirmish between their team and one from the nearest school district. The entire team loved these practice skirmishes because they could hit hard without worry about injuring their own players. The rest of the team like the freshman got the day off, sitting along the sideline in their pads, just watching. Their star quarterback, Charlie, a short guy with tanned skin and long black hair, was especially ready to show off his skills. He didn't look like the football type, but he was definitely one of their bests. Corban raised his brows and grinned evilly as the two teams came together to start the skirmish. The center of the field had four stripes of color, black and purple, and streaks of gold and red. "Ed...take hold of me, I'm about to get very tired..." The tall, black haired mind slave took hold of his masters arms as he was instructed, just as Corban lifted his arms and opened his eyes and jaw as much as he could. The players on the field did not seem notice as a thick black cloud formed over the field, a bizarre thunder rolling. But as lightning struck the skies, they at first began to scatter. It was far too late for them now. A ghostly wisp expelled from almost every orifice on Corban's body and overcame the field.

As it struck the players, some fell to their knees; others threw themselves at each other, trying to rip the other's clothes off like animals. Phillip and Kyle were two of the few who would watch in horror as the men around them contorted, changed, or brutally raped each other. The freshman on the sidelines had collapsed for unknown reasons, not having to endure the sight that would have been before them. Trembling, Kyle raised his gloved hand to watch as his hands grew and easily split the material, his skin stretching before fading into a blackened tone.

He looked to his left to see Phillip kneeling on the ground with his helmet dug into the muddy field. His ass was jutting towards the sky as high pitched squeals left his throat, the dude sounded like a horse! "I gotta... I gotta get my pants off!" The jock was trying to push down his pants, but much like Kyle, his hands were changing against his will. With one last thrust of his ass, the stud neighed loudly from his human mouth as a chocolate brown tail sprouted from his pants, flicking back and forth happily until it had reached its full length. Kyle looked around himself in fear. One of his fellow team mates had pinned down a guy from the other team, apparently fucking the hell out of him.

"NO, please stop, UNGH!" Whatever he was thrusting into the guy wasn't human! It looked about a foot long each time it pulled out and had a flat flopping head. Neighing loudly, the guy plowed his victim one last time as jets of jizz shot from the abused asshole. But it wasn't over! The guy flapped his lips as soon as the horse man pulled out. Turning around on his knees, he grabbed hold of his abuser's cock and ripped off his own helmet. What was behind it was a forming horse head which had lust in its eyes. Within moments he was gagging down his once rapists cum.

"Do you like what you see?" Kyle turned his head, only to be met with Phillip's twelve inch, horse hung cock, giant melon like balls hanging beneath it. Gasping, Kyle made his first mistake as his once best friend shoved the monster cock down his throat. Though he was still mostly human besides the tail and cock, Phillip's mind easily gave into the beast like control. Kyle's eyes widened as he gagged on thick leather like meat as the changing man fucked his face. It gave him a good view of two more beast men breeding nearby. A sort of Minotaur like guy in black and purple uniform had flipped a half horse man in gold and red onto his back and was holding his hoofed ankles up into the air as he violently raped him. "NeeeNOOOO, NEEEEIIGH!" Struggling to fight it, the horse man finally gave in and started pumping his fat dick, ramming his ass back against the bull man who was nearly finished his change.

Throwing Kyle on his stomach, Phillip easily tore at his bitch's pants with his new found strength, exposing Kyle's new bulbous horse ass and pink pucker. Smacking the ass, Phillip gave off a heavy neigh as his face contorted, forming his chocolate brown equine snout, snorting out of his big black round nostrils while his cock grinded in Kyle's ass crack as his butt cheeks sprouted little golden hairs to match that of his head. "OH FUCK....YEAH!" An oh shit look fell over the jock's face as he couldn't believe what he just shouted out. Twitching his butt and gladly grinding against that teasing horse meat, Kyle flapped his lips as a pink nub stretched from his tail bone before sprouting blonde hairs that grew into a thick veil of horse hair. Without wasting any more time, Philip grabbed hold of Kyle's ass and filled him full of horse. All around them the field was full of moans, neighs, and bull cries, easily pushing aside the once sad cries of mercy from men.

Phillip's transformation quickened as he came close to busting a nut in the new stud's ass beneath him. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming....ree hee hee he!" Grabbing Kyle's shoulders, his hips bucked into the gold stallion, tapping smooth equine sacs together. Watery cream sprayed out of the rim of Kyle's pucker, dripping down his leg. But he didn't feel full until he could literally feel something sliding along inside Phillip's shaft. It was a plug, a kind of cum that filled up a mare when a stud was ready to breed her. Snorting from his large nostrils, Phillip leaned towards Kyle's ears as they shifted to his head, becoming long and pointed, "Cry for your stud." Sharply pulling his cock out of Kyle's ass, Kyle whinnied loudly, slamming his feet back as the pressure in his ass disappeared. Like paper, the stud's new hooves burst from his football cleats, leaving them not but a heap of leather on the field.

Kyle grunted, his blonde main falling before his eyes, soaking up the sweat of sex which was now running down his snout to his pinking nose and lips. Looking around, he licked his lips with his thick pink tongue, watching horses and bulls slow fuck as they were just finishing up their wild sessions of sex, hot wet slurping sounds coming from assholes and shafts. The golden stallion didn't feel quite finished yet. Lowering his equine snout, he looked down at his own horse cock which was throbbing between the rims of his pants, the band pleasurably grinding up against it. The sounds of groans caught his attention, causing his ears to flap. On the sides of the field, the freshman teams were just starting to wake.

A young freshman with short black hair and adorable blue eyes looked up, resting on all fours to see a massive figure standing over him, it was Kyle. "Welcome to your high school initiation..." As ruthless as Phillip had been with him, Kyle placed his hoofed fingertips on the back of the kid's head and forced him down onto the raging horse cock. Other freshman watched in terror, they couldn't do anything else; their bodies seemed to be frozen on all fours. One after another, the transformed varsity team line up in front of a freshman, giving them a taste of what they had experienced.

Corban collapsed as soon as the spell had worked itself deep into the minds of everyone on the field. Or so he thought. As Ed helped him to his feet, he spotted a figure in football jersey and pads fleeing into the nearby park woods, giving off a very irritated neigh. "No one escapes THAT easily..." For now he could do nothing about the single survivor, not after turning a field of football jocks into a field of butt fucking bulls and studs.