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Stud Farm - Membership Referral

"Wow..."

Unspoiled farmlands stretched for as far as the eye could see. From horizon to horizon, there was nothing but verdant grasslands divided by fencing and occasionally broken by farmhouses and barns. It was a strange sight after being surrounded by tall buildings and steaming smoke stacks of industrialised city block not too long ago. Sure it showed the signs of modernised equipment and a few grain silos but it didn't have that same artificial sort of build that most common day farming operations had.

The air was clear and the sky was blue, free of the heavy smog of the big city, yet strangely enough it was barely a stone's throw away from the main central business and industrial districts.

How could a place like this even exist in this day?

"I really think you are going to like this place. I mean the guys here are really friendly and helpful. Plus the management is really cool and can set you up with some of the best supplements on the market."

The massive equine morph in the driver's side seat smiled as he looked out into the clear pastures with his deep amber eyes. He was a sandy colored quarter horse with a bright blonde mane and a build that showed that he was a regular workhorse. Underneath his tank top his muscles flexed and relaxed with every breath, showing surprising detail and definition even from underneath his pelt.

"Plus you can work off your membership fee while working out in the back. I mean sure, it is hard labour but it's essentially a free workout."

The human sitting next to him nodded in agreement as his emerald green eyes scanned the landscape, remarking at this strange slab of nature placed only a short drive away from the big city.

Unlike the horse, this human was not the athletic type. His entire build screamed nerd with his overweight physique and his thick rimmed glasses. His purple shirt seemed to be permanently stuck to his large frame and his dark brown hair was messy and disheveled. If any part of him seemed somewhat clean it was his cargo shorts that he was constantly adjusting every five minutes.

"Plus the guys there are pretty easy on the eyes..."

The human was suddenly knocked out of his stupor by that last comment.

"You know I don't swing that way Eddie."

The equine morph laughed as he and his human friend continued their drive down the long country road.

"I was beginning to wonder if you had been paying attention at all Scott..." said the horse with a smirk as he kept his gaze forward into the road ahead.

"Yea yea I know. But I mean you did practically drag me out here to the middle of scenic nowhere," Scott responded with a huff.

Scott then brought his attention back towards the farmlands and counted the few houses as they drove by them. He felt a little uncomfortable about his own situation but he knew he had a bad habit of overthinking things...it was part of the reason he was out here in the first place.

It may have come to a surprise for most, but Scott and Eddie had actually been long-time friends, even going so far as back to grade school when they first met. Scott was the brainy smart kid who was picked on for his glasses and general awkward behaviour. Eddie was the classic gentle giant that struggled with his school work but was big enough at an early age for people to know he was not to be trifled with.

One year, the two of them were paired up with each other for a class project. Given his history, most assumed that it would be Scott that would end up doing most of the work while Eddie just watched on ignorantly to whatever it was his partner was doing. However, even with a few rough patches during the development, Scott discovered that Eddie had quite the creative side. Soon then they found common ground and with Scott's knowledge and Eddies drawing and design skills they were able to make what their teacher had called one of the best science fair admissions they had ever seen.

But they still lost out to a kid who had somehow turned his papier-mâché volcano into a chocolate fondue fountain.

From there, their friendship blossomed all the way through high school. But after graduation there was a sad parting between the two friends when Scott went on to college while Eddie stayed behind to help his family's business and work on getting certified as a personal trainer.

However when the two met again four years later, there was a bit of a...large change in Scott's lifestyle.

In the past, Scott had always dreamed of becoming a big business CEO where he could live out his days in the penthouse suite of an apartment building surrounded by beautiful women as his wealth grew in the background. To this end, he decided to major in accounting and business studies so that he could prepare himself for what was to come.

But it seemed that the workload of school was a bit too much for him.

He had little time to sleep and very few options to eat healthy as he was sent from class to class learning potentially every business theory there was to know. Add also the amount of stress that most of his professors and his family put onto him. The pressure eventually just became too much for him and with little time to make new friends in his area Scott sought comfort in the bottom of a cookie jar.

Eddie felt partially responsible for this. After going so long without keeping in touch with his old friend and helping him through his stressful times, a few days after he had returned, he convinced him to join his gym so that he could help him get back in shape.

As they drove a few more miles the horse nickered softly and poked his friend's overweight stomach with a hooflet tipped finger. Scott tried to swat his hand away but Eddie had already put both of his hands back on the wheel before he could react.

"Well you know that all of this is for good reason there tubby. I mean we have known each other for years now and after high school you just got rounder and rounder. This is just my way to ensure you're around for our reunion, or at least so that I can make sure you will fit through the door."

Scott grumbled in his seat as he re-adjusted his glasses and looked out into the semi-barren landscape just as another shape began to come into view.

"Ah, here we are." Eddie said as they began to approach what looked like yet another farmhouse.

Scott scoffed at the sight and wondered how a place like this could ever be considered a gym. Sure the building seemed somewhat well kept, but it had a weathered sort of charm that made it fit in with the barn houses that they had seen on the road leading up to this remote place. The only thing that really made it stand out however was the large metal sign that appeared to be in the shape of a horse shoe. Scott squinted slightly as he tried to make out the letters, but it was only until they were just pulling into the driveway that he could make out what they said.

"Stud Farm..."

"Yep, this is the place." Eddie said cheerfully as he began to pull into the parking lot.

As they began to round the corner to where the other cars were parked, Scott also noticed a second barn behind the main building where he could make out a few shapes. But thanks to the condition of his eyes, they only looked like opaque blurs running around in circles.

"Damn glasses..." he muttered to himself as Eddie pulled into a parking spot.

After safely parking near the entrance, the two men got out of the car and stretched slightly before heading toward the building. Eddie seemed to be a bit more enthusiastic to be here with his blonde tail swishing behind him as the dusty wind of the area whipped past his sandy colored fur. Scott however lagged behind, his t-shirt already beginning to show the signs of sweat while his cargo shorts rode up on him with each step.

"Come on man, we haven't even gotten inside yet and you are already falling behind!" Eddie said with a smirk as he knocked on the metal door to the building while Scott caught up.

By the time Scott had approached the door had already been opened and Eddie greeted a massive equine morph who introduced himself as Rick. He was a massive specimen of a horse, with his muscles showing clearly through his dark chestnut colored pelt and his shortly cut black mane making him look like a professional body builder. He was also very scantily clad in just a pair of workout shorts that had the symbol of the gym on them. They also left very little to the imagination of what the stallion was packing, but after being friends with Eddie so long the awe of the size of the heat most equines were packing had worn off.

"Yo Eddie, is this the guy you said you were referring?" Rick said with a broad smile before he turned to face Scott.

"Yep, this is my best friend Scott, be sure to treat him good ok? I know he needs a lot of work." Eddie said with a smirk as he playfully punched Rick in the shoulder.

"Ow...heh...well I suppose your right, he does have a little bit of meat on his bones."

"Hey!" Scott retorted.

The massive stallion then took a step back and rose up his hands defensively.

"Whoa now, I'm just teasing ya. Don't worry we will take good care of you buddy." He said with a smile as he crouched down slightly and gave Scott a pat on the shoulder.

"So, will you show him around while I hit the yard?" Eddie asked as he began to casually stretch his arms and legs, showing how even though he was smaller than the other horse, he was still just as defined.

"Yea sure, go ahead. I'll get him all set up before we head out to meet you." Rick responded.

Eddie nodded and smiled before he approached Scott and gave him a hug.

"Don't worry about it man, I'll be out back if you need me. Rick is a good guy and he will help you with whatever you want to do. Just don't go eyeing his boyfriend though ok?" Eddie said with a chuckle as he walked over to a set of double doors that appeared to lead into what looked like a weight room.

Scott grumbled under his breath and Rick nickered softly in response before he turned to face the smaller human.

"Well now, so what is it you're looking for out of your work out? Weight loss? Muscle growth? Endurance?"

"I think I wanna focus more on weight loss than anything...just...take it easy on me ok? Physical fitness has never been one of my strong suites..." said Scott with a nervous sigh as he looked up and down at the massive horse.

Rick nodded as he went over to the nearby desk where a caramel colored stallion sat with a headset on and a pen in his hand. The two exchanged words for a brief moment before Rick leaned down and gave the horse a kiss on the cheek. The other stallion grinned at the remark and whispered something else that Scott couldn't make out, but after Rick reached over and grabbed a nearby duffle bag, he stopped to re-adjust himself through his shorts.

"Ahem...alright so in here is our special referral package gear. You get a shirt and some shorts, as well as a two week supply of our special supplement and a month long diet plan schedule." Said Rick as he handed the bag to Scott.

"Yea, Eddie said you guys have some of the best supplements out there. Do they help with weight loss though?" he asked as he unzipped the bag and curiously examined the contents.

"Yep, our boss actually gets them from a pharmaceutical company he has partial ownership in. I think it's called Nex...something...I dunno he doesn't talk about it too much. Anyway he usually isn't here, but today he is actually running some inspections and talking with some of the other managers. You might even get to meet him; he is a pretty cool guy...but a bit odd."

"Odd? Well I suppose someone who owns a gym that has connections to a pharmaceutical company would be a bit weird...I just hope that whatever he is giving you isn't some sort of experimental drug or something." Scott responded cautiously as he reached down and pulled out a small tub filled with a white powder.

"Nah, I've been taking the stuff for years now. I'd say the results speak for themselves." Said Rick with a grin as he flexed his arms, making the veins pop up from underneath his pelt.

Scott shrugged and nodded as he placed the tub back into the bag and zipped it shut.

After that Rick explained the rules of the gym and then he gave him a brief tour of the weight room and the rest of the gym, strangely leaving out the "outside" area he had heard so much about. After going over a few little details involving fee's and the dress code he lead him to the locker room and told him to get changed so that he could show him around and get him started out in "The Yard" as he called it.

Scott nodded as Rick began to head towards the brown stallion behind the desk. He took one more look around the area before he went down the hallway to the locker room.

The air was thick and pungent with the smell of masculinity and the slightest hint of hay. He assumed that it must have had something to do with the area or the fact that this building looked like a converted barn. Although even so, he noticed how the inside of the building seemed fairly modern, with the showers looking clean and sophisticated and the lockers in relatively good shape. There were a few dents here and there and some spots that needed cleaning, but this place seemed much better than he initially expected.

Once he had gotten inside he noticed that he was not alone. In the centre of the room there was a rather large brown horse with blonde hair talking to a large black Clydesdale holding a clip board and twirling a pencil around in his hand. The brown horse seemed to be dressed a bit more formally than the Clydesdale and Scott couldn't tell what sort of breed that he was. Judging by the small bits of fur poking out from his pant leg, he guessed he must have been some sort of mix.

"He must be the owner..." he thought to himself as he made his way around them and went to a more secluded area of the locker room, he then quickly stripped out of his clothes and reached into the bag and pulled out a t-shirt and matching shorts with the symbol of the gym plastered onto both.

He was thankful for the fact that Rick appeared to have gotten him the bag intended for the extra large crowd of people, because he was able to put on both items with little effort. It also seemed that clothes were actually of a fairly good quality and were rather comfortable on his pudgy frame.

Scott then let out a sigh as he placed his old shirt and pants into his bag and made his way towards the exit.

Before the madness of college, he was actually a fairly skinny guy. Nothing to defined and not overweight, but he hovered around nicely at around 150 pounds. But once the stress and pressure set in, he was starting to gain weight at a breakneck pace. Soon any sort of definition was buried under soft rolls of fat and his weight increased dramatically. By the time he had finally graduated he was nearly twice his old weight and borderline obese.

He knew that this was going to be hard work and he wasn't going to like it, but Eddie was right, he needed to do this.

After he made his way back into the lobby, Scott looked around for Rick but found him nowhere to be found. However the brown stallion from earlier was still behind the desk working on something.

"Err...excuse me, where did Rick head off to? He was supposed to help me out." Scott asked

The brown horse's ears perked from underneath his headphones and he quickly took them off before he stood up from his desk and offered Scott a smile.

"Oh, he must have gotten pulled away by the boss. He's got most of the managers in some kind of meeting right now. Don't worry though, I can help you out."

The brown horse then moved around his desk and Scott remarked how he appeared to be one of the tallest horses he had seen. His mane was a darker brown than the rest of his caramel colored pelt and was dressed in a form fitting t-shirt with the gyms insignia and track pants that cut off at his hooves. He also appeared to have a few piercings in his ears as they swivelled around and took in the sounds of the area.

"Names Dietmar, but you can call me Dee." He said with a smile as he offered his hand and Scott politely shook it.

"So, let's get you started out there, business has actually been pretty slow today so I think I'll join you. Do you mind a workout buddy?" he said with a smirk.

"Umm, no sure I suppose that's fine. I guess Rick won't be able to train me if he is off in some meeting." Scott responded.

Dee nodded and nickered softly as he led Scott through the building before he stopped at a large metal door.

"Now I'm going to give you a bit of a warning no one gave me when I first joined." Dee said with a grin.

"Don't look too much...these guys are...handsy." Dee continued with a nickering laugh as he opened the door and light flooded into Scott's eyes.

As his vision began to clear, Scott finally realised just what the shapes where that he saw earlier.

There were horses...dozens of horses of all sizes and breeds doing farm work and hefting large pieces of equipment. Out in the distance he saw a small team of them with ropes while others directed the ploughs as they dragged them through the soil. Another group was also hefting large piles of hay while another group was tossing them into a large machine that spat out a bale of hay every few moments. Finally the barn appeared to be the main centre of activity as the horses seemed to be painting and maintaining the old building while others brought in sacks and bales of hay inside.

"You would be surprised the workout you get when you do some farm work as well. Makes the time go by faster as well and it helps make us a buck as well." Dee said with a smirk as he took a step forward before reaching down and pulling off his shirt.

Scott gasped slightly as he saw the massive tattoo that took up the upper portion of the horses back. The symbol seemed to be fairly similar to the horseshoe design of the gym; however it also featured twin dragons near the base pointing upwards towards his neck. It almost seemed like one of those intricate family crests, but there were a few modern influences thrown in here and there that made him think otherwise.

"Like the ink?" Dee said with a chuckle as he looked back and flexed his arms casually, showing off his defined and well-toned back.

"It's...impressive..." Scott said with a nod before he kept walking, keeping a few steps behind the tall horse.

"Yea, I made the design myself. When I'm not working out or working here I like to draw in my free time. But that's enough about me; let's get you set up in the barn." He responded as he began walking towards the big red barn.

Scott nodded as he watched the horses as they continued to work. Some gave Dee a wave and a few whooped at him when he took off his shirt but most of them were too distracted by Scott as he followed a few steps behind.

The massive equines seemed to eye him with hunger, a few of them even openly groping themselves through their shorts as he passed by.

"They really do seem a bit pent up..." Scott stated nervously as they approached the barn.

"Eh don't mind them, it's just that you're "fresh meat" so to speak. Let them look for a little while but they will lose interest soon enough." Dee said casually as he approached a horse standing near a pile of farming equipment next to a large rope.

"Hey, you set up to send some things upstairs?" Dee asked with a smile as he gave a cream colored mustang a pat on the shoulder.

"Yea I got everything set up. You showing the new guy the ropes?" the horse responded as he looked behind Dee to see the cowering human behind him.

"Yep, gonna start him off on the same thing I started with...ahhh the memories..." Dee said wistfully before he casually reached down and adjusted himself through his pants.

The other horse chuckled as he went to a nearby ladder and climbed up to the upper level of the barn, sending a few stray strands of hay falling down onto the both of them.

"Ready when you are!" He shouted from above as he jostled the hanging rope.

Dee smiled and nodded as he went over to a nearby pile of tools. Scott gulped at the sheer size of some of them as Dee hefted them over to where the rope hung and he quickly and professionally tied them together. One tool box seemed particularly heavy and even Scott could notice the slight strain in the horse's muscles as he dragged it over to the area.

"Alright, I've got you set up here. Just give it a tug and you will be set, and don't worry if you can't do it all at once. There is a lock in the pulley that keeps the load from falling down once it reaches a certain height." Dee explained as he handed the free rope to Scott.

The pudgy human regarded the rope curiously before he examined the massive pile of tools that the other end was attached to before he looked back towards his instructor.

"There is no way in hell I'll be able to lift all that stuff! Can we start out with something a little easier?" Scott stated indignantly.

Dee snorted in response and just stood there with his arms folded.

"Ya haven't even tried yet."

Scott sighed in annoyance as he looked at the rope in his hands before he stole a quick glance outside to see what the other guys were doing.

Most of the guys out there were pulling around and lifting loads twice the size of the one he was complaining about. He even saw Eddie for a brief moment as he bolted past with a massive bale of hay in his arms.

Eddie...

He didn't want to give up on him so quickly after he pushed him so hard to come here. Hell, thinking back he remembered how hard he had pushed him to improve his grades.

If he could do it, so could he.

Scott grunted as he gripped the rope and steadied his stance. Dee's ears perked as he watched the human let out a few gasps of breath in preparation as he focused solely on the task at hand.

One....

Two....

Three...!

*Thud*

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Scott suddenly awoke in a bed in a room he didn't recognize. The walls were white and covered with different medical posters and he could smell a strange sort of disinfectant in the air. But there was also another smell wafting in the air...it smelled a bit like hay.

"Oh thank god you're awake!"

Scott blinked as he turned to his side and found Dee standing in front of him with Rick standing directly behind him. The black Clydesdale was there as well along with the blonde horse he had seen earlier with the clipboard in his hand.

"Wha...what happened?" Scott asked.

"You passed out buddy...I think maybe you might have been right about that being a bit too much." Said Dee with a nervous chuckle while the owner looked at him with a piercing glare.

"Uuugh..." Scott grunted as he tried to pull himself back up, his arms straining with pain and his entire body feeling weak and drained.

Rick and the black horse quickly came up to him and helped him sit up. Dee then approached him with a sports bottle and Scott eagerly took it and began to drink.

But the instant the liquid hit his tongue Scott pulled back in surprise.

It wasn't water like he expected, the taste of the drink was a bit salty like some sort of sports drink. It even had a strange creamy texture tinted with an oat after taste.

"That's the supplement we use here. It should help you recover." Dee stated as Scott eyed the bottle suspiciously.

Scott nodded slightly as he looked down at the bottle one more time before shrugging his shoulders and drinking from the bottle.

It only took him a few seconds and he was able to finish off the entire thing. Letting out a gasp after he had finished Scott smiled as he felt a slight tingling sensation in his body that invigorated him.

"Tastes pretty good actually..." Scott responded as he set the bottle to the side, his body already beginning to feel its effects and his strength already beginning to return.

"Where is Eddie?" Scott asked as he looked around the room.

"He left about an hour ago; you have been out for a couple of hours and its already well past sundown. We actually wanted to keep you here on observation for the evening if you don't mind." Rick stated calmly.

Scott sighed softly as he pulled himself off the bed he had been laying on and the horses began to back away slightly while the blonde horse stood back a few feet and began writing something on his clipboard.

"I think I'm ok now...that drink really did help out quite a bit. It's really fast acting." Scott stated as he started to feel his body gain enough energy for him to stand up on his own.

"I hope I didn't scare you off from working out here..." Dee said shyly as he took a step forward and offered his hand.

Scott eyed the horse for a moment, considering what sort of action he should take before he instinctively took his hand and shook it politely.

"Don't worry about it, you just wanted to push me out of my comfort zone and help kick my ass into really committing into this...I'm just sorry that I passed out on my first try." Scott stated shyly.

"Well it was a hell of a try I would say..." stated the blonde horse from behind the group.

The other horses then turned around to face the owner who approached with his clipboard in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

"But I think I can forgive the cost of the hole in the roof and the broken equipment since you passed out in the process..." the owner continued with a smirk as his thumb tapped along the surface of his phone.

"I put a hole in the roof?!?" Scott stated in shock.

Dee chuckled slightly at his reaction before he stood next to the panicking human and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I think you overdid yourself a bit there buddy...I think what you need to do is rest right now. Your friend will be back here tomorrow to come pick you up." Dee stated with a smile as he gave him a pat on the back.

Scott looked around the room in confusion and the other stallions didn't seem to show any sign of being in on some sort of elaborate prank to mess with him. Even the blonde haired owner smirked at him, but he could tell that he wasn't hiding anything.

At least not on the surface...

Suddenly though, a rather musky stench began to hit Scott's nostrils and he looked down at his shirt and noticed how caked in sweat he was.

"Oh...err...can I go take a shower please?" Scott stated nervously.

The horses all chuckled slightly as they parted the crowd and let the human through. After that the blonde horse lead him into the next room where there was another bed and a TV along with a couch and a few gaming systems.

"Sorry, but you will have to shower downstairs in the locker room. Once you're done you can head back up here and spend the night. We have some frozen dinners in the fridge, but if you want to order out just press the red button on the phone and ask for Mr Z." the blonde horse stated.

Suddenly then the horse paused before he slipped his phone into his pocket and offered his hand to Scott.

"By the way, I'm Mr Z. I write the checks, turn the dials, grease the palms and fudge the numbers." He said with a smile.

Scott shook the horses hand before he suddenly stood back.

"Now if you will excuse me, I have to make a call to one of my hotel managers and check on a research project." He stated with a smile as he went over to a nearby door and went inside, locking it behind him with a *click*.

Scott tilted his head and scratched his hair in curiosity as he tried to figure out just what sorts of things the owner was involved in. But the sudden waft of his own B.O towards his nostrils reminded him of more pressing matters.

Scott then glanced around the room and found his gym bag that he had used earlier sitting next to an open door that lead down to a flight of stairs. Smiling softly he walked over and grabbed the bag and began to make his way down.

**********

The small apartment appeared to be directly above the gym and Scott found himself back in the lobby he was in earlier. The lights had been dimmed and from outside a window Scott could see that the sun had already set and darkness had already settled in. He could even see a few stars outside, a rare sight for him.

Suddenly he heard a shout, followed by a few others after that coming from the locker room. Scott gulped and realised that he may not be using the showers by himself...

Mustering his courage, he went into the lockers and found the room full of the horses he had seen from earlier, most of them putting on their normal clothes while others loitered around in various states of undress.

"Hey! That's the guy who sent the tool box flying!"

Suddenly then all eyes were on him and Scott suddenly felt very small. The horses quickly began to gather round and nearly all of them were a good two feet taller than he was. But then something happened that he didn't expect. They all began applauding. Even a few began to cheer his name and some of them asked if they could shake his hand.

"I've never seen anyone pull that off!"

"What's your secret?"

"You gotta tell me what's in your diet!"

Scott was suddenly bombarded with questions he had little to no idea how to answer. So he thanked the few who approached him and shook a few hands while he navigated his way over to a clear bench. Setting his bag down he thanked the horses one final time as he began to wave them off and soon enough they got the idea and began to disperse.

Scott let out an exasperated, yet happy sigh as he unzipped his bag and let out a chuckle.

He had never been the centre of attention like that, and he had never achieved anything truly notable when it came to feats of strength like that. Frankly he was beginning to wonder how it was he was even able to pull the rope so hard that he could send what had to have been 100 pounds of equipment flying into the air like that. But that was something he could investigate later, now he was feeling slightly proud of his destructive achievement...even though he had no idea how he could ever do it again.

Inside the bag he found his old clothes along with a towel and several toiletries. Thinking that the owner must have thought ahead he must have added those while he was passed out. Scott smiled as he slowly began to strip out of his clothes and set them on the bench to the side until he was standing in just his boxer briefs.

"...oh crap..."

It was then he was suddenly reminded of his own weight and how pudgy he would look in comparison to the mountains of muscle that filled the locker room.

Well, considering the fact how they all just seemed to idolise him just a moment ago may mean he would be given some sort of reprieve from any sort of mocking. But if he had learned anything about guys in the locker room it's that moods, hormones and heroes can swing one way or another with a tip of the hat.

Scott was beginning to feel the fear creeping into his system once again and his pudgy frame began to sweat. But unknown to him, a slight change in his chemical structure was beginning to occur without him realising.

_ "I should...or maybe I shouldn't...but then again...Gahhhh!"_ Scott thought to himself as he paced back and forth across the small area where he had set his bag.

Some of the other horses nearby took notice of the humans little panic attack, but most of them paid him little mind and just continued getting dressed or undressed before they left or hit the showers.

"Think...think think think think!"

And then...like a slap to the face it hit him.

"I think too much..." he muttered to himself as he let out a deep sigh and pulled down his boxers, letting free his modest six inch manhood free before he wrapped himself in his towel and put his gym clothes into his bag.

Finding an unoccupied locker, Scott placed his bag inside and let out another deep breath before he turned around and made his way towards the showers.

As he walked past the lockers he noticed how the area had cleared out slightly leaving a few horses still milling about in the area. One group in particular he noticed was one large Clydesdale surrounded by two paint horses. They appeared to be twins and had similar fur patterns, but that observation fell on the wayside when Scott noticed the two full erections they both sported as they draped their arms over the larger horse. The big horse didn't seem to mind although, and he smiled as he chatted with the two aroused horses while he adjusted himself through his workout shorts. Scott only shook his head as he made his way to the open air showers where most of the shower heads where already taken.

The floor was awash with suds and hair and the entire air had a clean, yet musky steam hanging in the area. There were no walls and no dividers in-between the showers so each person would have a clear view of their neighbour and whatever it was they were doing.

And some were doing some rather inappropriate things.

Two horses shared one shower head and were washing each other. Another horse watched the other two as he bathed, occasionally stroking his half hard equine maleness as he watched the innocent washing devolve into a more sexual rub-down.

Thankfully though they were in the farthest corner of the showers and there was an un-occupied shower head in-between two large stallions that seemed to just be washing up.

Taking in a deep breath, Scott set his towel down in a nearby rack and stepped inside, suddenly feeling very exposed as his bare feet slapped onto the tile floor, attracting the attention of some of the horses.

A few watched him as he approached the shower head, some grinning and a few eyeing him up and down. But that only lasted for a few moments before they went back to what they were doing...until their attention was drawn to the sudden moaning coming from the back of the room.

The two who were washing each other now seemed to have gotten a bit more creative in how they were going to get clean. Both of their defined chests now covered in suds as they held each other in a tight embrace and rubbed against one another. Scott would have sworn he saw a flash of pink sandwiched between the two of them and he decided it would be best to just shower up and get out as quickly as possible.

With attention drawn to the two horses in the corner, Scott quickly turned on the water and waited for the temperature to hit an ideal medium. He stood under the rain of water and let out a relieved sigh. The muck and grime that had built up on him begin to wash away.

Reaching for the bar of soap and the loofa he had been provided, Scott lathered up the tool and began to scrub himself down. The soap smelled minty and tingled his skin. After he had finished he grabbed the bottle of shampoo and lathered up his hair before he suddenly realised that he was still wearing his glasses. Grumbling slightly at his own forgetfulness he pulled them off and set them next to his other toiletries.

Thankfully his vision wasn't drastically impaired and he could still see the faint outline of his glasses. But as he stepped back to wash the soap from his hair a sudden hand was felt on his shoulder that sent a chill down his spine.

"Hey, you're the guy who made that hole in the roof right?"

Scott shuddered as he turned around to look at who was behind him. But without his glasses all he could make out was a faint blur of his outline. The fact that he was in front of a light didn't help either and he only looked like a black blur with big arms.

"Ye...yea that was me I guess. But honestly I don't remember a thing..." Scott said with a nervous chuckle as he stood back into the water.

His mind began to play all sorts of horrible scenarios in his imagination. The fact that he heard another moan coming from the corner of the room didn't help either. But when he tried to take another step backwards into the water his back hit a thick wall of muscle and what felt like a fleshy tube he began to panic.

"Want me to wash your back?" the voice said.

Scott stepped forward immediately, but he unfortunately had taken a step to far and with a sickening *crack!* he heard the frames of his glasses snap under his foot.

"Fuck! My glasses..." Scott shouted.

From behind him he heard the sound of hooves on the tile floor as the person behind him took a step back. Scott tried to turn around to face the intruder and he scowled at him.

"Get lost!" Scott shouted, drawing the attention of the surrounding horses.

The blur then stepped forward and Scott stood back, his mind already making assumptions about the creature's current state of arousal before the horse leaned down and scooped up the shattered remains of his glasses.

"Wow...ok...I think I might be able to fix these...I'm sorry..."

Then the shape began to walk away, and even with his impaired vision Scott could make out what must have been his head as it hung low as he walked away.

Scott suddenly then began to feel a pang of regret. The horse had only wanted to talk and it was his own paranoia that made him break his own glasses. If he could find his way out of the showers he would have to find him and apologize...and possibly get his glasses back so he could have them repaired.

But until then he found himself a bit lost, the entire room was a big white shape full of different colored blurs. He could make out the sound of the shower behind him and he could hear the occasional grunts of the horses around him but without his glasses he was essentially blind.

Working on instinct he slowly turned around until he was facing a wall and he took a step forward. He then suddenly began to feel the lukewarm water as it fell directly onto his head, washing the shampoo away finally. Relieved that he was able to accomplish that at least, Scott took another step forward and began to search the wall for the nozzles to turn off the showers.

But then his hand travelled a bit too far to the right...

"Oh! Well hello sailor...if you just wanted to touch it you just had to ask..."

Suddenly then Scott felt the fleshy pole in his grip and he suddenly stood back in shock and fear. His back then hit another wall of muscle and he heard a disgruntled "Hey!" from the person to his left.

Apologizing profusely, Scott tried to make his way back to the wall so that he could turn off the water. But soon then a small group of horses began to surround the human as he fumbled around looking for the metal knobs.

A hand then suddenly shot over Scott's shoulder and he could feel the owner's soft pelt as the sound of the shower began to sputter until they came to a full stop. Scott was then suddenly aware of the sudden quietness in the area and realised that all of the other showers had been turned off as well.

"Need some help there buddy?" said a familiar voice from behind him.

"Dee?" Scott stated as he turned around to see a brown blur standing in front of him, flanked by several other different colored blurs.

"I can't leave you alone for a minute can I? Can you see anything without your glasses?"

The brown blur then began to wave his hand in front of him and Scott grumbled in annoyance knowing full well that he was probably playing "How many fingers am I holding up?" with him.

"Yes, I broke my glasses, can you please help me?" Scott stated in annoyance as the other blurs surrounding him began to disperse.

Dee chuckled slightly and Scott felt his hand being gripped. Slowly he was lead out of the showers and onto the cold floor of the locker room before a towel was suddenly flung at him. Dee then quickly dried himself off and soon Dee had gripped onto his hand and was leading him towards a row of lockers.

"I'm glad I came down to check on you...some of the guys here were already starting to eye you." Dee stated as he began to hand Scott his clothes one by one.

"I don't know why they ever would. I mean I'm just "fresh meat" after all." Scott grumbled as he began to slip on his boxers and pants while Dee handed him his shirt.

"Hey, it's not all about appearances and such. It's what's inside that counts...now you need to drink this. Gotta keep your electrolytes up after your little episode." Dee stated as he handed Scott another bottle.

Scott shrugged and quickly brought the drink to his lips. The liquid was a bit warmer than it was last time, but it still had that salty, but sweet taste that he had actually been craving sense his first drink.

Closing his eyes he downed the drink, gulping at it hungrily before he let out a gasp of breath and squeezed the bottle in an attempt to get whatever was left at the bottom.

"Thanks man, I really needed that." He stated with a smile as he set the bottle aside and began to put on his shirt.

After he poked his head up from his shirt he suddenly realised how much looser it felt on him. What was once almost skin tight began to hang off his body. His khaki shorts began to even feel a bit more comfortable than they ever had been before.

Then a truly miraculous thing began to occur.

The brown blur that was Dee suddenly began to grow into focus. Chiselled features and colors began to grow more into focus until suddenly he could see the horse standing in front of him as clear as day...and as naked as could be.

"I...I can see!" Scott exclaimed.

"Wait, you can? Which means...ahh well, I suppose you have already seen enough already" Dee said with a smirk as he flexed right in front of him.

Scott blushed slightly at the sight in front of him and he felt a stirring begin to grow in his groin. As more perverted thoughts suddenly began to creep into his mind Scott shook his head and let out a cough.

"Th...thank you...I thought though that Rick said this wasn't some kind of crazy experimental drug or something?!?" Scott suddenly stated in anger as he took a step forward, causing the taller horse to retreat.

"Easy easy! We don't do any gene mods or anything like that here! It could have been anything! Haven't you ever heard of those story's where one day a blind man wakes up and he can see everything?" Stated Dee as he took a step back forward.

Scott scowled slightly...but when he began to comb through his memories he recalled some stories of things like that happening. It wasn't something that could be explained or replicated. It just happened.

"I suppose..." Scott stated softly as he began to look around the room, finding a new found appreciation for the sights around him.

Dee smiled in front of him as he leaned over to a nearby bench and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. But as he stood up his expression suddenly changed to a curious look.

"Huh..." Dee stated.

"What is it?" Scott asked as he looked directly at the stallion in front of him.

"I may be crazy...but did you always have purple eyes?"

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No doctor could explain it.

After he had left the gym that fateful day he visited every eye doctor he could. Many of them were baffled at Scott's peculiar eye color. Some assumed it was some sort of strange genetic mutation but after he had some blood tests taken everything came back negative.

Although many of his previous doctors often complemented him on his weight loss that he had achieved in such a short period of time.

After a week of no symptoms or side effects Scott was given a clean bill of health by every doctor in the area. He was still fairly nervous about the fact that his eyes had changed to an abnormal color, but his newly developed clear vision was something he had actually grown to enjoy. He could make out shapes and colors from a distance than he could never do before even with his glasses. Plus now he didn't need to constantly think about where he put them when he took them off and he knew that this meant he wouldn't have any more embarrassing repeats of the showers like last time.

But as time went on, Scott found his eyes drifting from the occasional glance at attractive men to full on ogling, and the guys didn't seem to mind one bit. His strange and unique eye color had even gained him a few phone numbers from some guys around in the city. Although Scott always stated that he wasn't gay he still held on to the numbers.

He couldn't understand why, he had never even once considered being gay in the past. Sure his best friend was, but he had never thought about him in that way before.

Speaking of whom...Scott could barely stand to look at Eddy for more than a few moments before he began to feel his groin stir. Something about that horse's thick muscles under his pelt, and how he hid such a massive pole inside his tightly fitting....

Scott suddenly blinked and found himself knocked out of his stupor and was back in the lobby of the Stud Farm gym.

"Hey, welcome back buddy. I thought we were never going to see you again!" exclaimed Dee as he approached him and Eddy and gave him a firm pat on the back.

"Yea, well crazy eye color changes is no excuse for staying in shape yea?" Eddie said with a laugh as he leaned down to Scott's height and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Sorry, I just wanted to get myself checked out ya know. I read somewhere that purple eyes are the sign of some kind of crazy genetic mutation." Scott stated shyly as he tried his best to keep his gaze off from Dee's exposed chest as he walked around in the lobby in just a pair of workout shorts.

"Wow really? That's crazy! Well we are glad to have you back...and this time I swear I'll start you out on an easier setting!" Dee said with a nicker.

Scott smiled and nodded as he hefted up his bag and began to follow behind Eddie into the locker room. A few of the horses there recognized him and smiled, welcoming him back from his absence and Scott waved in response before following his friend over to a set of lockers.

"Seems you're quite the stud around here." Eddie said with a nickering laugh as he began to strip out of his street clothes.

"Well I still haven't seen that hole that I supposedly made in the ceiling." Scott stated with a chuckle as he undressed as well.

"Oh they fixed that a few days ago. But if you wanna see if you can break something else you can join me on the ploughs today." Responded Eddie as he pulled down his pants, exposing his jockstrap clad rump that allowed his tail more freedom than most fabrics.

"Yea...sure..." Scott muttered as he watched his best friend's rump wiggle in front of him before he stepped into his workout shorts. Eddie caught a glimpse of him looking for a brief moment but Scott just made it look like he was looking at something else before he began getting dressed himself.

Eddie smirked at his friend as he tried to hide it, but there was a clear outline in his workout shorts that betrayed his true thoughts. But he just played it off and laughed as he watched Scott get dressed, remarking how even without a week of working out, he appeared to be looking even thinner than before.

*************

Through the dirt and the mud, Scott gripped onto the wooden handles of the plough as Eddie stood in front of him with ropes in hand pulling the plough forward.

He knew that he could never pull the heavy plough through the dirt with his strength alone, so he suggested helping direct the tool instead. But even that proved to be a chore as he found himself struggling to keep his lines straight with every step that Eddie took. He was already caked in sweat and his body was feeling sore and tired. But after Eddie took a few more steps forward Scott asked him to stop and the horse agreed.

While Eddie began to stretch and take a breath, Scott reached for the bottle on his side and he took a swig of the drink inside. The salty oat flavoured beverage almost instantly invigorated his body and he felt the soreness in his muscles begin to ebb and the drive to keep going returning to his body. After taking a few more sips he clipped the bottle back onto his belt loops and grabbed hold of the plough once again.

"Let's get going Eddie!" he shouted out.

Eddie smirked and reached down to grab the ropes before he positioned himself on the track he had been pulling. With a loud snort and a whinny, Eddie took a powerful step forward and Scott was lurched forward, letting out a laugh as adrenaline began to flood his system and the horse in front of him began to tug harder and faster.

*************

Back in the showers after tilling several new lines, Scott let out a whoop of accomplishment. He had never felt so energetic before, his mind was filled with the thoughts of more work while he raced up to his locker with Eddie following close behind.

"Man, I can't believe we got so much done! I mean back then I could have never done something like this! Hell, I would have probably K.O'ed on the first line! Ha-ha!"

Eddie chuckled as he stood next to his friend as he began to get undressed while Scott began listing off all of the things he wanted to do tomorrow while he also changed. Soon then the two of them were walking towards the showers, suddenly very aware of their own B.O as they found two shower heads next to one another and turned on the water.

"I mean wow, seriously I wanna see if I can work the hay baling machine tomorrow and maybe try the rope again...but I'll just need to make sure I don't overdo it like last time!" Scott exclaimed as he lathered himself up and stood under the shower head, his body finally beginning to relax somewhat even though he still seemed to full of energy.

"I'm glad that you're back and hitting it running buddy. I mean I can already start to see a difference." Eddie stated with a smile as he began to lather himself up and began to scrub his own chest.

Scott chuckled as he stared directly into the shower head and closed his eyes, opening his mouth and letting it fill with water before he spat it out at his feet.

"I'm really glad you convinced me to come back man. I feel really good right now...I think it may have something to do with those shakes. Think they are some kind of protein enhancing shake or something like that?" Scott stated casually as he continued to wash himself.

"I think I'll get myself a year's supply of that stuff. It really gets me going!" Scott continued before his eyes suddenly began to drift towards his friend...before he forcibly turned them away.

"I've got a protein shake you can have some of." Stated Eddie with a nicker.

"Oh really? I thought we were only supposed to have one a day but if you don't mind..."

That's when Scott turned and suddenly saw his friend's semi hard mottled cock spilling out from his sheathe.

Scott paused for a moment...his mouth began to water before he let out a nervous laugh.

"Ohh...haha...very funny bud but you know I don't swing that way." Scott stated dismissively as he turned to face away from his friend...although he was already starting to grow hard himself.

"Ha-ha, gotcha." Said Eddie with a smirk as he went back to washing himself.

The showers suddenly grew very quiet and Scott went back to washing himself. But every few seconds he found himself looking back towards his friend, eyeing his cock as it continued to slip out of his sheathe and grow longer by the second.

"Ummm...try not to take care of that while I'm here ok?" Scott said with a nervous laugh as he tried to stir up the conversation without making it seem weird.

"I dunno man; we horses get a little restless when we are packing wood. I may just end up jacking off all over you." Eddie said with a smirk as Scott nervously laughed in response.

"Yea well...if you do that I'll have to fuck you right here in the showers to get back at you." Scott responded, not even realising what he had even said.

"I think I would like that..." Eddie responded softly as he turned to face Scott.

Scott froze and suddenly the realisation of what he said hit him like a ton of bricks. The fact that Eddie responded in such a way as well only made the impact that more staggering.

"Ehh...hehe yea...hey let's just shower up and head out. Wanna head over to that burger joint on Henderson after this?" Scott finally stated with a nervous chuckle.

"Do you wanna touch it?"

Scott froze.

"Do you want to touch it?" Eddie repeated as he took another step forward, his mottled cock standing proudly at over a foot long and throbbing with need.

"Hey I'm not that way man come on...give me a break..."

"I didn't hear a no." Eddie said with a smirk.

"Damn!" he thought to himself.

Scott let out a sigh and prepared himself to break his friend's heart in such a way...but when his eyes hit the equines cock he paused.

"I won't think any less of you if you touch it or not...I'm just putting the offer out there." Eddie said with a soft smile.

Scott only stood there and stared at the massive slab of equine flesh dangling in front of him like a massive piece of candy just begging to be licked and suckled on.

The strange homoerotic thoughts began to creep into his mind once again...he began to imagine his best friend jacking off...sucking on his own pole...filling some other horses waiting ass...

"No! No I'm not like this!" He thought to himself.

But still he stood there frozen, his body wanted to touch it but his mind cried out in rebellion.

"I shouldn't!...But what's the harm?...But he's my best friend!...But doesn't that just make it hotter?" Scott's mind was racked with indecision before suddenly the same realisation hit him again like a full palmed slap to the face.

"I think too much..." he muttered to himself.

Slowly he rose up a hand and gently gripped onto Eddie's pole. Eddie nickered in response and he flexed his cock while Scott gently gripped onto it.

It was so warm...yet strong feeling and powerful. He could even feel Eddie's heart beat throbbing through the thick flesh.

Scott stood there for a few moments, experimentally rubbing and exploring the contours of his friend's dick before he let go and placed his hand on his side.

"Sorry man, I just don't swing that way." Scott stated softly before he turned away from his friend and washed off the remaining suds from his body before turning off the shower.

Eddie stood there silently as Scott packed up his things and made his way out of the shower.

He wasn't hurt; in fact he had gotten just the reaction he was looking for.

Because even though he stated otherwise...

Scott had an erection the entire time.

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After that whole incident in the showers Scott had tried his best to avoid Eddy until he was sure about what was going on

Which was a bit difficult when he showed up on his doorstep every day for the past two weeks and dragged his ass to the gym.

Admittedly though it wasn't every day, they took two days out of the week to rest and relax while Scott looked for a job and hopefully a car.

But still that tension was there for him, Eddie never brought him up and Scott never asked so it was still the same business as usual. They talked about life, they talked about their interests, and they talked about what movies they wanted to see and what games they were waiting to come up. But Eddie's occasional "gay jabs" that Scott had grown used to had all but stopped.

Gone were the comments about hot guys as they drove past, the joking about dicks and hot male actors and who was gay and who wasn't. If it had been another time Scott would have welcomed the change. Sure he had long gotten used to it, but there was still a part of him that felt slightly uncomfortable whenever he made a joke or a comment. But now that he wasn't doing it, it was driving him mad. Like there was something his friend was hiding from him or not telling him. They even drove by a Mardi Gras parade decked out in muscular guys in frilly and revealing outfits and he didn't even make a peep!

Why did he stop? Was he mad at me? Did he finally accept it? Does he not like me anymore?

All these thoughts ran through his mind as the familiar landscape of the farmlands passed by him as they approached the gym once again.

"Come on, let's get going bud!" Eddie exclaimed as he parked his car and stepped outside.

Scott sighed and nodded as he stepped outside, the dusty wind whipping past his body and sending his shirt flapping in the wind.

The past few weeks had been hard, but very productive for him. He had already lost about 20 lbs and he was finally seeing the fat on his body begin to melt away. He still had a long way to go and it wouldn't be an easy rode but he knew somehow that he could do it.

But as he watched his friend trot playfully up the steps and open the metal door he began to doubt himself.

"I gotta stop thinking so much...take a breath then take the leap..." he muttered to himself, a mantra he had grown to saying often after he encountered the owner of the gym one more time before he left to check on another site.

"Sometimes in life you won't know what will happen next. Sure you should always be prepared and should know who your friends and allies are. But you won't ever get very far unless you take that next step. Personally, I find when I don't know what to do, or when I'm set with a difficult situation I just have to take a breath...then take the leap."

Mr. Z's words replayed in his mind as he approached the building and opened the door. Rick and Dee both greeted him from the lobby and a few of the other gym members even said hello as well. Scott spent a few moments talking to some of them, some of them offering dieting advice and a few of them even asking him on his take on some of their business ventures. It looked like at least he got something out of those business courses.

But after he cleared out he made his way to the locker room and saw Eddie just as he made his way into the showers. He thought that was a little odd that he was taking a shower before he worked out, but he did just finish working at his family's shop. Scott just stood from behind the corner of a locker and watched as his friend washed himself up, scrubbing the soap deep into his pelt and stretching his tired muscles.

"He must be bushed after working and then helping me out here..." Scott muttered to himself.

Scott stood there and watched for a few moments as some of the other horses began to mill their way in and out of the locker room. The twins he had seen earlier where already fawning over some other draft stallion while he sat there and enjoyed the attention while two quarter horses sat next to each other on the bench. One clothed and one nude while they held hands and whispered into each other ears.

He wasn't gay...he knew he wasn't...but at the same time all he saw wasn't bothering him. What was once a slight aversion to the sight of male on male action was slowly beginning to be replaced with curiosity.

"It wouldn't hurt...and it's not like in this day and age anyone cares who or what species you bone as long as it was willing." Scott thought to himself as he watched on while the other horses moved around the room until he finally broke away from his little peeping session and made his way towards his locker.

"I need to talk to him..." Scott muttered to himself as he set his bag to the side and began to pull out its contents.

It only took him a few moments to get dressed and soon he was placing his stuff in his locker next to Eddies. He paused only for a moment though as he pulled his spots bottle from his bag and a small packet of the supplement that he had been provided.

Stepping over to a nearby fountain he poured the contents of the packet into the bottle and then filled it with water. Taking a moment to shake the bottle slightly he took a swig and felt the same energising tingle that he had always felt when drinking the shake in the past.

"I'm going to talk to him..." he said in a more confirming voice before he took another swig and slung his towel over his shoulders.

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The outside area was abuzz with activity that day. With all the soil properly tilled, many of the members were out planting the seeds for the new crops while others shovelled a fresh supply of fertilizer while the managers supervised.

Dee was taking inventory as a team of horses quickly worked to lift and pull the hay and supply's upstairs while Rick stood nearby barking orders at the team shovelling seeds into the silo next to the building.

With the ploughs no longer needed, a few others were sharpening and maintaining the metal edges while others were repairing and fastening on stronger grips to prevent any splinters or injuries.

Scott watched on as the gym members work and wondered why they had even bothered putting in the weights and equipment in the other room. Although he assumed they must be used during the off season or whenever it was raining.

Not wanting to look like a layabout, Scott joined in with the people shovelling the seed, joining with the others and helping package any left overs to use in future crops.

It was a fairly easy day, with most of the more strenuous tasks already taken Scott found the day passing by fairly quickly until he finally saw Eddie walking past him towards the building, his body covered in sweat and surrounded by several other horses.

Scott then quickly finished what he was doing and followed behind. But as he began to enter the building he noticed a growing trail of clothes that lead their way into the locker room.

Scott gulped and continued to follow the trail, pausing only for a moment when he recognized the same shorts that Eddie had been wearing right outside the locker room door.

Stepping inside, Scott was met with a sight he had seen, but not in the sheer amount he had ever seen before.

The entire locker room had turned into a full blown orgy.

Several horses were paired off in the middle in a massive chain, where one horse was fucking another while they fucked someone else. Those who weren't part of the chain were either standing off in corners jacking off, or paired with one or two others in their own little session of love making on a bench or with one person pinned against a locker.

The human froze and shivered, his first instinct was to run, but his body screamed something else. Somehow he found himself weeding through the mass of flesh and fur, even with a few hands stopping him and asking him to join in.

The showers were no different than the locker room floor. A few of the shower heads were turned on with a number of different pairs of horses either jacking off or rubbing their wet and soapy bodies against one another.

Scott had even noticed the supervisors Rick and Dee, both of them frotting their dicks against each other as they looked towards the other horses with lust in their eyes.

He looked around the room, trying to make out his friend through the mass of sex and dicks that filled the room until he caught of a glimpse of his friend through the legs of a small group of stallions standing around someone.

"Eddie?" Scott asked.

There was a loud moan followed by a nicker as the sounds of sex began to fill the room even more. Two of the horses surrounding the other however heard Scott's voice and looked at each other with a smirk.

Stepping back, the two revealed that they were all jacking off to the sight of Eddie sitting on the floor and taking in two nearby horses cocks into his muzzle.

Scott stood there agape and when Eddie finally opened his eyes he smirked and pushed away the two nearby cocks and stood up. He slowly then approached Scott, his little group of horses following shortly behind with their cocks all standing at attention.

"Well hey there bud, didn't think you would join us." Eddie said with a smirk as he casually reached down and began to slowly stroke his own pole.

"I...I...was worried and I wanted to....you know never mind I'll just talk to you later when you're not busy!" Scott stammered as he quickly turned around and began to walk away.

But before he could make it very far, a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder that held him in place.

"Look, I'm sorry if this makes you uncomfortable, but I've got needs. You're welcome to stay and watch though if you like..."

The group of horses around Eddie then began to close in around the two of them. Breeds of all shapes and sizes looking down on them with lust filled eyes and all of their cocks throbbing and standing at attention.

Eddie just smiled and assumed the position he had before as two large Clydesdales approached and positioned their cocks directly at the sides of Eddies face. The stallion nickered at the sight before he looked up at his friend who was still facing away from him.

"I could always use some help though..." he stated before he grabbed a hold of both cocks and began to slowly alternate between licking the two.

Scott froze and watched as two stallions looked down at him, their cocks standing directly in front of him almost tauntingly. It was just like it was with Eddie, only with twice as much stimulation as before.

His mind went into overdrive as it had always done before, weighing options with consequences until the voices in his head became a confusing roar that he couldn't make heads or tails of. But then one voice cut through the crowd that hit Scott like a ton of bricks.

"Take a breath, then take the leap."

Scott paused, took a deep breath, counted to three.

Then sat down on his knees.

The two stallions quickly got the message and approached Scott, the flared tips of their cocks drooling a clear precum with the remainder of the saliva that Eddie had no doubt coated them in only a few moments ago.

Scott gulped and carefully reached out and gripped onto the two horse's dicks. They were thoroughbreds with contrasting cream and black coats, a powerful breed with a very large manhood. Slowly sliding his hands up and down both of their poles, exciting a nicker from both of the horses as they turned to one another and began making out with each other. Their cocks then began to throb in his grip as they began to spill more precum onto the floor below, joining with the water and other sources of seed that the showers were slowly being filled with.

Up and down, up and down Scott slowly built up a steady rhythm, the veiny flesh of the two horses cocks flexing and pulsating in his grip while he jacked the two of them off. Soon though the two horses he was pleasuring broke away from their make out session and looked down at Scott almost expectantly. After a few more moments one let out a snort and Scott looked up at the two of them.

"Oh...sorry this is my first time." Scott muttered.

Working a little bit faster, he gripped onto their cocks a bit harder, making both horses moan in pleasure as they went back to pleasuring each other, their hands wandering across their broad chests and defined abdominals as they teased and groped each other.

Scott started to understand what he needed to do as time went on. Each horse had a sweet spot that made their cocks flex a bit and made them let out a soft little nicker of approval. Soon enough he was jacking them off like a pro until the blunted tips of their flared cocks began to approach Scott's face.

The two horses looked down at Scott with a cocky smirk, one teasing the others nipple while the other nibbled on his neck.

Scott paused, watching the fleshy tubes in front of him, spilling out a steady stream of pre that was already coating his hand and soaking into his shorts. He looked up to the two horses and they both nodded in agreement. Scott smiled then and opened his mouth and gave the cream colored horse a teasing lick across the top of his cock, causing the horse to let out a loud moan.

"He must like that..." Scott thought to himself as he smirked.

He then opened his mouth and did the same thing to the black horse. He didn't seem to have as much of a reaction as the other horse when he did the same thing to him, but he was determined to find his sweet spot. Opening his mouth wide he took in the tip of his blunted cock and swirled his tongue along the top.

"Fuuuuuuuuuck!" he moaned.

"There we go...."

Scott smirked as he did this for a few moments, the big horse being reduced to such a submissive state as his dick was sucked and his legs began to wobble in pleasure. But Scott didn't want to forget the other guy and not give him the attention he deserved. As he switched from one horse to the next, the one he had been pleasuring so well let out a disappointed "aww" as he waited for when it would be his turn with the humans mouth again.

The first cream colored seemed rather excited and his cock was pumping out a thick stream of precum. Repeating what he had done before sent the horse into a spiral of pleasure and Scott decided to up the ante as he broke away from the tip of his cock and began kissing and licking along the length of his shaft.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck! Damn he's good!" he shouted rather loudly, attracting the attention of some of the other stallions from their love making.

Soon Scott began to really develop his technique, hitting the horse's sweet spots and exploring areas he assumed would be the next spot he would hit when he hit them next. The two seemed to really enjoy the back and forth they were experiencing, where a virgin mouth pleasured the two of them, looking for just the right areas to lick and suck to send them closer and closer to the edge.

The crowd surrounding Eddie and Scott then slowly began to build. Eddie was taking in one cock after another, swallowing and deep throating as many as he could while teasing their balls and pleasuring himself in the process. Scott however was still following the same path he had done before, making up for his lack of ability to take in the horses full meat by finding just where they liked it.

"Fuck....fuck...nnnneigh!" cried out the horse that Eddie was pleasuring before the sandy horse got a wicked idea.

Taking the cock of the horse who was so close to the edge he aimed the flared tip of his member directly at Scott's back as he fired a volley of his cum right onto him.

Scott paused for a moment when he felt the warm feeling strike his backside, followed by a few streaks that landed on his legs and feet. He turned around to see Eddie smiling at him with one horses cock in his hand that was drooling the remains of his seed onto the floor.

Scott smirked as he pulled away from the two cocks he had been expertly pleasuring as he peeled off his shirt and exposed his flabby body before going back to work on the two cocks he was currently worshiping.

The horses surrounding him all nickered in arousal as they saw the clear seed that had seeped through the fabric as it was absorbed into the human's skin. Soon then black hairs began to sprout in the form of a thick pelt, slowly growing and creeping across his back as it began to swell and expand.

Scott still worked at the two thoroughbreds though, finding a slight amusement and arousal in teasing and pleasing the two massive horses in front of him.

Suddenly then though, the cream colored thoroughbred took a step back and Scott released his cock. The large horse then began to jack off directly in front of Scott, his hard cock rocking and bobbing with each stroke until...

"Fuck....Nnneigh!" he cried out.

The horse shot a volley of cum that hit Scott square in the chest. The following shots travelled down his stomach and pooled down onto the floor. Scott paused at the sudden feeling of the warm good as it slowly began to travel down his chest...before he took his now free hand and began to rub the horses seed directly into his bare skin.

He was glad for one moment then that his genetics had caused him to be mostly hairless.

At least for that very moment.

As another horse approached, the black fur that had begun to spread across the human's back began to cover his chest. A warming tingle began to fill the humans chest as years of fat were burned away and un-used muscle was beginning to expand and grow under the carpet of black fur he was now sporting. As the fur began to reach his pectorals though, a small crest of lighter, grey fur began to grow in contrast to the black fur.

Scott's body then began to grow, his vertebra extending and adding on more height as more strength and power was being transferred to his muscles. The fat belly he once sported was quickly wasting away as the matter was being put to use adding more mass to Scott's chest. This soon then left the humans stomach exposed before the faint outline of abdominal muscles began to form until finally a full set of eight pack abs had shaped from underneath the thick layer of flab he once sported.

As he continued to pleasure the other thoroughbred, his arms began to expand as well as the leftover semen that had collected on his hands began to soak into his skin. His hands soon started to grow a thin pelt of the same grey fur that had sprouted in-between the cleft of his new pectorals as they continued to swell to body-builder size.

A few moments later, the other thoroughbred stood back like his friend had done before and let loose another volley of seed that hit Scott in the stomach and pooled down around his legs and feet.

As another horse took his place, Scott took another stallions cock into his mouth and pleased him the same way he had done to the thoroughbreds. But down below his body began to change even further.

While his body began to grow to near massive size, his legs and feet began to swell with the same power filling him as the leftover fat was converted into fuel for his growing muscles. His flabby calves burning away at a breakneck pace as they swelled in size and power, befitting a creature of burden as the black fur began to spread across them like wildfire. From inside his shoes however, Scott felt a twinge of discomfort. But he did not want to leave the two stallions waiting as he continued his work. So with no regard to its surroundings his feet began to swell...but at the same time his toes began to shrink.

Inch by inch they swelled in size until the fabric of Scott's shoes could no longer contain them as they were torn to shreds, exposing the blackened substance that had covered his changed feet and turned them into a solid pair of hooves.

The fur then quickly began to cover the humans remaining exposed flesh, his back already a thick pelt of black fur while his arms and legs where almost entirely coated. Although this didn't last long as the black fur paused halfway up Scott's calves and a sea of grey fur covered his legs until they stopped just above his new hooves.

From behind him, Eddie had long sense stopped pleasuring other stallions and focused solely on his own climax as he stood up and watched his best friend become a prime specimen of a stallion. A quarter horse like himself if he wasn't mistaken...but there was definitely a bit of Clydesdale in him given his sheer size and he wasn't even done yet.

Eddie began to feel his limit fast approaching and he wanted to be the one to finish this off. So just as he was about to hit his breaking point he gave his friend a tap on the shoulder. Scott turned around for the briefest of moments, his strange, almost alien colored purple eyes looking up towards his friend before he was suddenly doused with a shot of horse cum.

Scott choked and gagged as he wiped the goo from his eyes before he looked up at his friend with a smug grin before he paused to look down at the hand that had wiped his friend's seed from his eyes.

His hand was larger, almost twice the size it had been before and his fingertips where the same hooflet-tipped endings that all of the other stallions shared. His forearms were also completely covered in grey fur that stop right at his elbow before they turned into a dense forest of black fur. Scott paused and looked up to his friend and only said one thing.

"Why?"

And Eddie looked down at him and smiled.

"Why not?"

Scott then let out a groan of pleasure as he fell backwards. Thankfully several of the other horses were there to catch him but that didn't stop him from landing directly onto a painful growth on his backside. The pressure suddenly then began to build, the nub swelling in size until it peaked out from under his straining shorts and began to sprout long ebony colored hairs one after another until it became a proper horses tail.

The other horses then helped Scott up, although he had some issue keeping steady on his new legs and with his increased size and height. Scott looked at Eddie in shock for one final moment before his face was twisted into that of pleasure as his groin began to swell, tearing the final piece of resistance in his clothing as it ripped along the sides, exposing Scott's rock hard cock just as his sheath had finished forming. His once human cock then easily slipped inside, but within a matter of moments a deep ebony cock slowly began to slink its way out of its musky home, passing well over Scott's old length and reaching to a height of nearly a foot and a half.

Looking down at his massive member in shock, Scott moaned one final time as the fur crept up along his neck, sending his ears navigating upwards and extending his hairline into a proper horse's mane that stopped just a foot above his tail. His face then began to elongate and his eyes began to shift slightly into their new positions. As his teeth began to fill out into their new positions and the horses new nostrils began to flare out the final bones finally set themselves into place.

With the final snap of his jaw, Scott let out a loud nicker as his cock throbbed in front of him.

"NEIGH!!!!!!"

His cock throbber harder and faster, his balls being the final thing to change as they swelled to the size of baseballs before the let loose a mighty flood of seed that shot directly upwards and hit the ceiling and some of the crowd behind him.

Scott panted and gasped from the extreme experience he had just undergone and the other horses nickered and neighed in congratulations, welcoming them to their brotherhood before they slowly began to disperse.

"Well, how do you feel?" Eddie said as he approached his friend, chuckling slightly with the fact that he had gotten so used to being taller than him, and how Scott was the one twice his size and a good foot taller than he was.

The new stallion grunted and snorted through his enlarged nostrils before he looked up at his friend, his purple eyes shining with a deep intelligence.

"I think I'm ready for another round...."

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The yard was busy that day. The final preparations were being made for the next growing season and soon they would need to prepare the fields for the feral animals so that they could graze. Horse hybrids of all breeds and sizes were scattered amongst the field, working hard on one activity or another and getting a great workout from it. From above in the second floor of the gym Mr. Z watched with a smile and with a slightly tented pair of dress pants that he found himself adjusting every few minutes.

"You just wanted your own farm full of buff horses so that you could watch them work out and fuck." Came a voice from the monitor.

"And you have created entire towns for the sole purpose of turning everyone into buff werewolves with a penchant for incest." Mr Z responded with a smirk.

"What can I say? I have a daddy complex. Speaking of that, when do you think you will be home?" the voice responded.

"Soon, just gotta tie up a few ends and set a few things in order. I'll grab us some dinner on the way. Feel like hotdogs tonight?" Mr. Z responded.

"I think I know what kind of sausage "I" want...." The voice responded with a snicker.

Mr. Z responded in turn with a nicker and smiled.

"I suppose I walked right into that one. I'll see you soon hun, Love you."

"Love you too." The voice responded before the feed cut out and the screen went blank.

The blonde stallion smiled as he watched the horses work for a few more minutes before suddenly he noticed a few shapes missing.

"Huh..." he muttered to himself as he pressed a few buttons, creating a wall of screens that displayed different video feeds of the gym.

Suddenly then he noticed something going on in the gym showers that made him smirk and slowly unbutton his pants.

"He wouldn't mind if I was a little late..." he said as he began to unzip.

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The showers were always the place to be when someone was looking for action. It was a sort of unspoken rule that if you took the shower heads in the back you were looking for fun. It was sort of the same way in the steam room, but in there when one person started it wouldn't take much for the rest to join in.

Thankfully though, the horses in the showers had some semblance of privacy...although they had quite a little party going on themselves.

"MMMMmmmfhhh..."

Scott stood sandwiched between Eddie and Dee. Eddie was having his dick expertly sucked by the recently converted stallion while Dee rubbed his dick along the length of Scott's back. From behind Dee was being teased by Rick, who was rubbing his own dick against his partners back while he playfully tweaked and teased his nipples.

"Damn he is a beast." Dee stated as he began to poke the flared tip of his cock at Scott's entrance.

"I blame the repressed hormones..." Eddie stated with a brief chuckle before it was interrupted by a moan when Scott hit a particularly sensitive spot.

The horse in the middle of this beef sandwich then suddenly broke away from pleasuring his best friend before he looked back, his purple eyes looking towards Rick and Dee lustfully.

"And I want a go at both of your asses later...now shut up and fuck me!"

Dee nickered and let out a snort while Rick chuckled behind him. As Dee began to slowly push himself deep into the black and grey stallion Rick made his way underneath him and slowly began to jack him off.

Scott let out a muffled moan as he felt more and more of the caramel colored stallion's meat deep inside of him. The fact that his boyfriend was working his own rod wasn't much help either.

During the initial adjustment to his new form, Scott found that he had a bit of trouble keeping his libido in check. After only a few hours out on the yard he usually started to get this hungry look in his eyes before he grabbed the nearest stallion he could find and force feed him his cock. Or maybe sucking them off for a bit and getting them off if he was feeling playful.

But when things started to get a bit too "wild" he was usually dragged off into the showers where he worked off some stress with his friends. Dee was always more than happy to be the one to fill his hole, but he sometimes let himself be filled if the mood struck him. But when you brought Dee, Rick was never that far behind, not that anyone ever objected.

Eddie however was now more than just Scott's friend; the two had grown even closer after Scott had changed and eventually they started dating. Although they kept it as a semi-open relationship.

For there was still so many more asses to fill and so many cocks to suck.

Eddie moaned as Scott continued to suck him off while Dee pounded his ass mercilessly. Underneath Rick had already begun to suck Scott off while he jacked himself off, but he would most likely finish in Scott's mouth once he was ready.

The stallions kept at it for some time, Scott's expert technique driving Eddie wild with every lick and suckle that seemed to keep him teetering right at the edge, but never giving him real release.

After all, after the change Scott had become insatiable...and he liked his loads big and creamy.

But time was short and Scott and Eddie were due for a movie...and perhaps a bit of backseat hanky-panky as well. So once he was satisfied Scott really began to up his technique, hitting all the spots he knew Eddie loved and driving the stallion right over the edge.

"Fuuuuuuuuuck.....NEIGH!!!" Eddie cried out as he gripped onto the sides of his friends face as he eagerly gulped down every drop he could until he was forced to back away. Letting his spent load fall down onto the tile floor before it was washed away by a nearby shower head.

Dee was also getting close, Scott could feel it by the way his cock was throbbing and how fast he was going. He could also feel himself getting to the edge as well and he tried his best for a double whammy.

Grinding his hips backwards and flexing his inner muscles, he drove Dee wild as he pounded him furiously, probing his prostate and driving him closer to the edge. Finally though with one more powerful thrust the two stallions reached a simultaneous orgasm that filled Scott with Dee's seed and filled Ricks muzzle with Scott's seed.

Rick let out a grunt as his gullet was filled with the stallion's seed that poured forth from his ebony cock before he backed away and licked his lips of whatever remained. Rick then stood up next to Scott, working his pole quickly until he let out a loud whinny and sprayed his load across Scott's broad back.

"Mmmm..." Scott moaned, relishing in the taste of seed in his mouth and the warm feeling of being filled. The fact that he had gotten off and has gotten coated in Rick's seed was just the icing on the cake.

The horses all stood there for a brief moment, basking in the orgasm they had all experienced before they all disengaged from each other and went off to their respective shower heads.

Scott playfully helped Eddie wash while Rick lovingly held Dee as he rubbed his chest idly with one hand as the two of them stood under the shower head.

Finally after that the horses all turned off their shower heads, grabbed their towels and proceeded to dry off and get dressed.

"Hey Scott, remember this old thing?"

Scott rose up his hand as Rick tossed him a wide purple shirt.

The fabric reeked of sweat and weakness and the sweat stains of an overweight man were still plastered underneath the fabrics armpits. Scott smirked at the old memory before he tossed the shirt aside and picked up his bag.

"That's the old me, I'm new and improved now." Scott said with a cocky smirk as he flexed his massive arms, causing every feature to pop out from his dark pelt in a display of masculinity.

"I'll say..." Eddie said with a nicker as he reached up and gripped Scott's pectoral from behind.

Scott then began to flex his muscles for his boyfriend, causing his pec's to stand out proudly and display the grey crest of fur at the center that spread out across his chest and stopped short of his nipples. The rest of him was still a stark black, save for the grey endings on his hands and hooves, but each muscle group on his body was defined as can be. He was a big horse, probably one of the biggest there and could definitely be mistaken for a bodybuilder. As Scott began to relax, Eddie stood up and gave him a playful peck on the cheek. This only stirred Scott on as he nickered softly before he turned around and gave Eddie a full blown kiss on the lips, sending his tongue diving into his boyfriends muzzle.

The other two horses chuckled and let out a snort as the two split up from their kiss before they all began to head out towards the door and into the lobby. Dee and Rick had a date, but they needed to stay behind and finish up a few things before they left. Eddie and Scott both smiled and said their goodbyes as they went out the door.

"Kind of a sense of Deja-vu huh?" Dee stated with a smug grin as he reached down to grab his drawing pad before Rick approached him from behind and gave him a hug.

"Well you don't have any regrets now do you?" Rick asked

"Not a one." Dee stated with a smile as he gave his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.

The two horses nickered and smiled as they looked towards each other before suddenly the metal door swung open.

"This time next week boys?" Scott stated with a smile before he slammed the door behind him.