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Smoke floated in front of Johnny's glazed over eyes as he stared out into the darkness of the woods. He lazily looked over at Don in the driver seat as he passed over the still smoking bowl in his hand. "Man, I don't really feel nothing from this weed..."

Don looked back at his friend who was now anxiously running his hand through his chocolate brown curls. He felt a pounding in his chest as he took another hit from the bowl, quickly letting it out as he laid it in the double cup holder of his green convertible. He was feeling something, but it wasn't the usual high he got from smoking weed. Running his hands along the thin beard on his chin and jaw line, he adjusted the backwards camo-cap on his head. He then glanced over at Johnny, "Well you must be feeling something...you big queer, ha ha!"

Johnny wasn't sure what Don was talking about until he looked down near his crotch, "Oh fuck!" It looked like someone had shoved a pumpkin roll down the leg of his jeans. Panting; it was just so much of a shock because normally it was only five inches hard. This monster was huge! "Yeah...well...what about you?" he shouted, pointing at the massive bulge in Don's pants as well. Don jumped, squirming in his tan leather seat as if he could get away from it. But as he started to calm down and touched it to see if it was actually attached to him, both he and Johnny noticed that all the normal sounds of the woods suddenly...stopped.

The two nervously looked at each other, breathing heavily, their hearts pounding in their chests. And finally, the sounds of the woods picked up two fold as they near lunged at each other, grabbing each other's jaws as they wildly kissed. Johnny's left hand focused on the thin patch of hair on Don's jaw line as the other hand quickly reached to stroke the bulge calling to him through Don's jeans. Their tongues wrapped around the other's before Johnny's eyes widened as Don's thick, fat tongue slid down the back of his throat. Johnny groaned, feeling Don man handle his balls before stroking over the aching meat in his jeans. The musky stink radiating from their crotches were driving them crazy as a massive wet stain appeared on their pant legs where their jeans were straining even harder.

"Don... I can't help..."

"Just shut the fuck up Johnny..." Don demanded in a deep voice that wasn't his own, pushing Johnny to the farthest side of the seat before climbing on top of him. They kissed again, nostrils flaring so hard that they could feel the warm gusts from each other. So hard, that their nostrils flared to about twice their normal size. As he started to grind his rock hard prick against Johnny's, Don's grunts became more like high pitch whines. There was a loud crack in both their jaws but they near ignored it, only showing looks of pain as they continued to kiss like their lives depended on it. Johnny pulled away to moan as Don continued to man handle his crotch, their lips still touching when Johnny suddenly felt himself being pushed away.

He opened his eyes only to see that he wasn't really being pushed away, his and Don's faces were changing, growing longer as Johnny was suddenly looking up at the face of a horse! He opened his mouth to say something, but all that came out was a loud, "HAW!" Johnny could only watch as Don's human ears slid up to the top of his head, knocking off his hat and revealing a thin, cut mane that ran all the way down to the bottom of his bulging neck.

Don watched as Johnny gasped in fear. He reached down to try and madly kiss his timid friend again, staring into Johnny's bulging brown eyes with his own as he grabbed the growing, fur covered stalks that were readjusting themselves at the top of Johnny's head. Johnny gave into the demanding control that Don had over him, but it was getting harder to kiss as their mouths started to feel more full; their teeth taking on more of a blockish form, sometimes accidently tapping against each other.

They both hesitated, reaching up to touch their faces as they felt a prickling feeling. Don moaned as the feeling turned into an amazing sensation, reaching to stroke his wet bulge as the white fur sprouted up all along his face. Johnny breighed as the brown fur started sprouting along his own buddy, naturally bucking while trying to hold back the spontaneous, "RRREeee AW, REEAW!"

Johnny was caught off guard when Don grabbed hold of his white beater, Don's horse nostrils lustfully flaring as he grinded their massive wet bulges together. The changing donkey eyes were filled with intimidation as he turned his head and watched as Don's fingernails turned a dark ebony color before hardening even further. He raised his own hand to watch the change progress even further as his own fingertips became like ten hoof like points.

A strange desire was building inside their heads and they suddenly found themselves struggling to get over the leather seats and into the back. They were struggling because their feet were bulging in their shoes and were starting to hurt. But eventually they made it into the back seat and in no time...Don was demandingly tugging on Johnny's jeans. Johnny tried to reach back to push him away because his belt was still on. "Don...hurts...FUCeeeeAW!" He breighed as Don snorted, his changing friend flapping his lips. Johnny continued to argue as he started to feel a strange pain growing in his tailbone near his ass. "DON!" But when the belt finally snapped, Don was smacked in the face by a whip like tail that shot out of Johnny's tail bone, sprouting a curly, chocolate brown tassel as it smacked Don in the stomach.

Johnny felt a moment of intense relief when his big, fat cock was free to hang between his legs as his jeans fell around his ankles. When he went to kick them away, he finally saw the huge leathery crown that had replaced his small, mushroom shaped dick. He breighed nervously as it jerked and slapped loudly against the leather seat in front of him; oozing out pre. And then...he felt a sharp tug on his new tail, feeling Don throw his horse snout between his bulging, furry ass cheeks before a fat, wet tongue shot up his virgin hole.

Don's huge cock strained in his jeans as he heard the pleasured sounds that Johnny was making. He was struggling to use his hoofed fingertips to unzip his pants and let his throbbing prick out; all while enjoying the feeling of Johnny's tight ass constricting around his swirling tongue. Johnny stomped his foot into the leather seat beneath him again and again. With a loud, uncontrolled breigh, he stomped it one last time, his foot exploding through the front of his shoe, just as it finished its change into a bulging solid, black hoof. Don sighed with relief at the same time, finally managing to get his zipper down, whipping out his fat, pre drench cock which still had his foreskin tight against its mushroom head.

Johnny panted, near collapsing as Don pulled his big, swirling horse tongue from within Johnny's ass. As Don stood up, using Johnny's back for balance, Johnny's heart skipped a beat as he felt Don's pre caked girth grind against his aching, needy asshole. He couldn't help himself as he grinded against that musky, fleshy pole. Then...he desperately gripped the leather seats, almost slicing through them as he felt Don grab his growing butt and shove that pole up his ass. "EEEHAW!"

Feeling Don's massive cock shoved half way up his ass, Johnny reached back, trying to fight him off as he felt the aching pain; but Don had other plans as he shoved his cock up the rest of the way, all the way to the sheath that was now supporting his monster dick. Johnny groaned and bellowed, writhing on the hard, polished surface of the back of the green convertible as the pain died down in his ass. Don neighed and flapped his lips, getting a good hold on Johnny's beater as he started to move his hips a little, getting himself a little rhythm going as he moved inches of his cock in and out of Johnny's tight hole.

Johnny started to move back across the car, arching his back as his and Don's throbbing sacs tapped against each other each time Don moved his hips forward. As Don's rhythm got stronger, Johnny clenched his eyes, raising his other leg up onto the backseat of his car, only to have his other hoof explode out of his other shoe, forcing him to stumble and fall back onto Don's pounding cock. The next few times Don slammed into his aching hole, Johnny's cock stood at attention, until with the last few pounds of his ass, his dick flopped around, spraying thick, copious amounts of asinine jizz all over the back seat. When he felt the last huge load shooting up his fat shaft, he gave three last calls of, "EAW! EAW! EAW!"

Those last few calls drove Don over the edge. Leaning forward, he cocked his head before biting down hard on Johnny's neck; curly mane and all. Johnny twitched once and then remained completely still, still giving off human like moans as his own spent, floppy donkey shaft hanged between his legs. Don reached down, pulling at Johnny's beefy thighs, pulling him in his as he gave three hard thrusts, giving off a dominant, victorious neigh around Johnny's muscular neck as he exploded inside the donkey's ass.

Johnny's massive jaw hung open in a satisfied moan, feeling Don's cock head hard somewhat and flare to about three times its size as it pushed against his guts. The donkey tightened his ass as he felt that pulsing rod being pulled out of him, wanting to keep that warm, flowing horse load deep inside. Johnny looked back with glazed eyes, noticing the leathery phallus cock dripping with cum behind him.

But it wasn't over. Even as they tried to bask in the afterglow of the rough, wild sex they just had; they both felt an immense pain shoot up their backs. They struggled to climb out of the car, falling hard to the ground, finding it difficult to kneel as their bodies forced them to stand on both hands and feet. They both cried out as both their spines snapped and their joints rearranged. Their hands no longer resembled hands but were hardening into a thick black hoof that eventually merged together. The last thing Don remembered of himself were his toes exploding out of his boots, hardening, blackening, and merging together like his hands.

As the horse reared up and then trotted in place, he stared at the donkey that had walked a few feet away. He watched as the donkey lifted his tail. Cocking his head and tilting his ears in curiosity, he thought the donkey might be plodding. But no, the donkey gave a quick breigh and his hole clenched and released before a heavy load of horse seed flowed down his backside.

The donkey then glanced over his shoulder, noticing the white horse with somewhat of a thin beard. He had never seen a horse with a beard before. He had never seen a horse wearing the remains of clothing before either... At the same time, the horse was wondering the same thing about the donkey, and his chocolate brown curly mane. Once the two friends had become reacquainted in a whole new way, they wandered off into the woods, making it a habit to stop and graze on the special plant that grew there...

End.