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The TV flared in Rory's house as smoke floated over his, Joel's, and Matt's head. All three were enjoying a good smoke from the huge hookah that sat in the center of the round wooden table. Matt, an Italian with a slim face with black curly hair and spell binding blue eyes, burst out laughing with a big white grin before he asked, "Hey Rory, where'd you get this stuff anyway?" smoke spewing from his perfect smile. Rory, who had a more round face with smooth, short blonde hair and rich brown eyes, gave a chuckling giggle, "I sneaked it out of Mrs. Bem's back yard..." Joel, a pale kid with a milk chocolate brown cut that reach his chin, widened his swamp green eyes and choked as he was inhaling, "Isn't that the creepy Voodoo Creole woman that lives behind you?" Rory and Matt spent the next few minutes laughing and mocking Joel who was freaking out a bit. But as their heads filled with the haze of their high, Matt gave off one last cough that sounded like a, "HAAAWWW!" Their stomachs filled with giggles as all three of them slowly slid to their sides and slowly closed their eyes with smiles on their faces.

As soon as Matt raised his head and saw Joel lying on the floor next to him, he gave a big smile because his head was still a little hazy. Licking his lips, he noticed his mouth felt dry and he felt really horny. Not only that, but his mouth felt really bulky, like when he first had braces on. Giving one more lick, he groaned as he literally felt his mouth fill up a lot, like his tongue had just swollen as it passed over big blocky teeth in his mouth. Instead of falling into a shock, he hovered there for a moment, starring at Joel lying on the ground. Eyes widening, he gasped just as his lips started to bulge and darken to a deep grayish blue. But his shock wasn't because of his lips; he was getting excited because something like a snake was trying to fight its way out of Joel's black shorts.

The cool air of the refurbished basement made Joel's body twitch and he jumped awake. He froze when he felt someone's hands brushing up against his chest. Shaking, Joel looked up to see Matt grinding his crotch into his thigh, "Matt!" He struggled when his friend suddenly pushed into him, as if he were trying to kiss Joel. "Matt, get the fuck off me!" When he reached up to grab Matt's black curls, his jaw dropped when he noticed his hand was covered in a thick white pelt and his nails were extremely thick and pitch black. Matt took advantage of Joel's gaping mouth. As he pushed himself forward, Joel got a handful of curly black hair. Dropping it, his hand went to Matt's face as he tried to push him away. But as they locked lips and tongue, something just drew Joel in. Emitting a loud moan, Joel then whimpered as he felt his face pulling away just as Matt's pushed against his. With a loud gasp, they both looked at each other as their eyes bulged into big round orbs, their nostrils bulging into big leathery snouts. Their hot sticky breaths stuck in the patches of fur running along their necks and up to their faces. Matt's a light grayish blue while Joel's was a pale white. Brushing lips, they then looked down because they felt something thick pressing against their dicks. Matt burst out laughing before emitting and loud, heavy donkey breigh, reaching up to stroke his friend's ears, "Heh, you should see your ears..." he giggled as he literally felt Joel's ears stretch into big white fuzzy stalks in his graying, hoof tipped hands. Joel's breathing became raspy as he felt those warm hands wandering down his bare chest, feeling his nipples harden as they grew paler, thin patches of white fur popping up all over his body. Just as Matt roughly tugged down his shorts, Joel whimpered as a small breeze rushed over his now huge, throbbing, leathery black tool, his phallus head drooling over his chest as it flopped down over his stomach. His new, ropey tail twitched nervously at his side as he gave a weak grin as Matt smiled lustfully down at him.

Rory's eyes slowly drifted open as he heard a light tapping sound that seemed to get louder and louder. He instantly jumped up when he saw two donkey like creatures on all fours on the floor, the grayish blue on top of the powdery white one, pounding a massive, leathery cock into the other's expanding ass. The one on top had a goofy grin on his face as he roughly shoved his cock balls deep into the other, their thick, melon sized sacks smacking into each other. All of a sudden the white beast man turned his head and looked up at Rory with its big brown eyes, "Hey Rory...EEE HAW..." he breighed as the other gave him one hard thrust up his butt, "...this is SO great!" The ass that was now Matt arched his back, flicking his whip like tail hard as he grabbed hold of Joel's shoulders. Giving off one final, "ReeeeeHAW!" his back shift and his back legs bulged as he clopped up onto all fours, pushing all his weight into the final thrust before a jet of cum shot out between Matt's thick phallus meat and Joel's asshole as the now feral ass filled him good.

Rory stumbled back as Matt's cock flopped out of Joel's ass, leaping a thick line of jizz on the floor as his thick black cock retreated back into the sheath behind his new big belly. Giving off an erotic grown and shaking his ass, Joel pushed his hooves into the carpet as he crawled his way towards the human near the old maroon colored couch, "Hey Rory, just chill out..." Rory gasped and fell back on the couch, stumbling over his own feet because the bulging prick between his legs had pushed his shorts down to his knees when it flopped out. It wasn't just that, it was also because his toes had merged into big blocky hooves. Panting in a panic as he looked down at the massive phallus tool between his legs, he looked up in surprise to see the white ass making his way to the couch. He didn't know what it was, but as the donkey took hold of his ankles and positioned that big phallus head against his butt which was sprouting patches of brown fur, he bit his lip and prepped his ass for a pounding.

As Joel gave one hard thrust after another, Rory grunted and dug his darkening fingertips into the ass' arms as he was brutally fucked. Something was building up in his chest but he held it in as long as he could. Finally as he felt Joel's donkey dick go as deep as it could, he breighed, "Rehaw, REEEEEEHAW!" constantly as his face and his ears shifted to the top of his head. He bucked his hips hard as he felt a thick tail snake its way out above his butt cheeks, gripping hard to Joel's shoulders as the nostrils of his snout flared. Noticing Joel's body slowly shift, Rory pushed his hooves against Joel's bulging stomach as the ass' position changed as his fingers molded into a pair of dark black hooves, using the couch as support. As Joel's cock stretched to asinine proportion, Rory gasped and slammed his hoof tipped fist into the couch as his balls churned and his cock head exploded, spraying thick globs into the white fur on Joel's bulbous stomach. His ass growing numb, he lay there as Joel abused his ass, dripping in cum and taking in the musky scent of the stud's muscular body.

It wasn't long before Rory was walking on all four hooves like his buddies, and it wasn't long until Matt was horny again, wanting to try a fresh ass he hadn't fucked before. Until they managed to get outside, it was a constant orgy that filled the basement with huge globs of steaming donkey jizz. Nobody every learned the story about the three stoners who turned into asses, wandering about their backyards, eating grass and having queer donkey anal sex.

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