Donkeyboy Curse 2: Infernal Equine Gloryhole

Story by Eiji Otaka on SoFurry

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#2 of Donkeyboy Curse

After getting his car "cleaned" from his unknowingly donked out fratbrother, Josh heads out to a party to with big changes on the way. A pit-stop at a highway rest stop only makes things worse for the guys that come in after him and will leave them all braying for what's to cum.

Finally the sequel to Donkeyboy Curse I had always imagined. Fantastic collab with the talented Bastianhoef, who inspired the original.


Donkeyboy Curse 2: Infernal Equine Gloryhole

By Eiji Otaka and Bastianhoef

Josh was excited about the party across town tonite. The 22 year old blonde had just finished a gaming binge at his friend's house and was dropped off back at his frat house about an hour before the party started. He got out the car before waving his friend goodbye to look at his car sitting in the driveway shining pristinely.

He'd made a bet with his rival in the fraternity, Matt, and the sap lost. He looked at the small sporty SUV with a cocky grin. Matt missed his chance at getting some pussy from a girl at the carnival last night, and the cost was evident.

Unbeknown to Josh, that cost wasn't just having to wash his car this morning. The gypsy he'd nearly tried to rape had left a lasting impression that made Matt just as much of a horny ass on the outside as the inside.

Patting his pockets to make sure he still had his phone and wallet, he confirmed that he also had a set of his car keys. Rather than heading inside and risking his bros roping him into a drink or two, he figured he could just head straight to the party. A DUI was definitely something he wanted to avoid, being a responsible student and all.

Opening the driver side door, he slid into the leather seat before closing the door and inserting his keys into the ignition. That's when he noticed the potent smell of sweat and barnyard in his car. Thinking it was just Matt's attempt at getting back at him, Josh decided to just put up with the smell and get it cleaned the following day. The potent stench was already going to work on Josh's mind, however, and the idea to lower his windows never crossed his gradually dimming mind.

By the time Josh had arrived on the main road, his underarms and crotch were moist with a light layer of perspiration. One hand left the steering wheel and reached down, giving his package a readjusting, thoughts of sex starting the materialize as he mumbled something about needing to get laid tonight. Each inhale of musk did nothing to alleviate those thoughts, but soon he became aware of a more pressing need. All those sodas he had knocked back while gaming were having their effect, and soon Josh's bladder was getting uncomfortably full. 'Might as well hit the bathroom before I get to the party," he figured, before signaling and exiting the road into the rest stop parking lot.

Climbing out of the car, Josh closed the door behind him and locked it with a chirp. The outside air was a refreshing change from the musk in the car, and Josh eagerly breathed it in through widened nostrils, scratching the back of his neck where his hairline had started slowly proceeding down along his spine. Opening the door to the men's room, Josh was greeted by a standard looking rest stop bathroom, if a little on the grungier side. The smell of urine was noticeable but not overpowering, and somehow reminded Josh of the smell in his car. What Josh assumed was one of the truckers that usually parked overnight at these places was using the middle of the three stalls, causing Josh to walk past him and into one of the stalls. Graffiti and lewd drawings covered the walls, but overall it was relatively clean. Whipping out his thick, unnaturally darkened cock, Josh sighed as he let out a powerful stream of piss into the bowl. His growing ears twitched slightly as he heard the trucker zip up his fly and walk out of the bathroom.

As he pissed, Josh looked around the stall, reading the various messages posted around him before his eyes caught something odd in the wall to his left. Connecting his stall to the one next to it was a glory hole, the first one Josh had ever actually come across. A dumb grin spread across the changing man's swelling lips, perverted thoughts becoming increasingly common in his ever-simplifying mind as the donkeyboy's curse continued to affect him. His thoughts had drifted so far that he failed to notice his stream missing the bowl, splashing onto the seat and then the floor, the splattering across his shoe finally snapping Josh to attention. Giving his now 10 inch meat a shake, Josh briefly wondered why it felt so good, but his mind had never really left the glory hole. Before he realized it, Josh was guiding his thick cock towards the tape-padded hole in the wall. Josh let out a bestial bray as the flattening tip of his cock grazed the edge of the hole before sliding through. Despite the fact the that hole was slightly wider than a soda can, it was filled by the time the base of Josh's cock was pressed through it.

Josh grinned dumbly in pleasure, a bit of drool falling from his black lips, gray fur surrounding them as his nose and mouth began to push forward slightly. In the other stall, Josh's cock had continued to grow excessively. Thick droplets of pre were dripping down to the floor at first, but soon spurting against the opposite wall as the donkeyboy grew hornier, his balls swelling rapidly as they filled with corrupted seed. Each volley of pre was thicker than the last, the cock they were firing from now two feet of dripping donkey dick. Josh's grunts grew louder and more bestial as he humped the wall, sweat starting to drip from his body as he grew warmer, patches of fur beginning to reveal themselves across his increasingly muscular body. His ears had grown longer and longer, swiveling as they moved towards the top of his head, the hair between them becoming thicker and greasier, and significantly longer in the middle and down the back of his neck. His nostrils flared even further, inhaling his own musk deeply as they pushed out into more of a muzzle, his first bray piercing the quiet bathroom as flecks of spit flew from his half-donkey mouth.

As he continued to thrust, the angle of his cock in the next stall was starting to change, each spurt moving further down the wall as Josh grew in height. Thick cords of muscle rippled across his ass and thighs as his piss stained sneakers tore apart from the pressure of his powerful black hooves, the hardened appendages clopping loudly on the tiled floor below. Josh's glutes doubled in size as they swelled with muscle, and then doubled again. The powerful slabs of muscle, along with the changing of Josh's stance, caused his cheeks to slowly spread apart, revealing a winking black pucker twitching away in pleasure.

Josh kept thrusting and sliding into the hole, three-fingered hands reaching down to fondle his melon-sized balls before they drew up, a series of piercing brays filling the bathroom as the flare of the donkeyboy's cock grew to full size as powerful blasts of equine cum splattered into the other stall. Pint after pint of corrupted seed fired from the massive pole, and with each volley, the bulge growing above Josh's ass continued to lengthen. As his orgasm died down, a fully developed donkey tail was swaying behind the newly changed donkeyboy, a feeling of pride washing over him as he tried to pull out of the hole. His cock had swollen too thick, however, and he had to lean against the stall and wait for it to reduce in size, allowing him to catch his breath, and let his conscious, though corrupted mind to return somewhat.

Josh clothes laid on the grimy tiled floor in sweaty tatters, as he huffed in the afterglow of orgasm. He sat back on the toilet, his larger body causing the porcelain to crack under his muscled weight. Even with his mental faculties returning, his mind was a far cry from the typical straight fratboy it used to be. He drooled as he thought of breeding and being bred into. Of hot guys being changed into wild horny donkeyboys, and their human cocks mutating and growing into huge equine phalluses dripping with increasingly corrupted seed. The twisted thoughts already had his cock stirring again, and he soon was licking the flared tip of his own shaft, as it stood high between his muscled furry legs. He swirled the precum in his mouth coating his lips and gums with the thick fluids, before he was interrupted by the sound of someone entering the bathroom.

A group of three guys from a rival frat were heading to the same party Josh was going to, but unlike him they had been drinking most of the way there. It wasn't a surprise that one of them would have to go to the bathroom eventually, so they found themselves stopping at the rest stop Josh was musking up with his seed.

Victor, was probably the most inebriated out of his friends, and stumbled to the bathroom while they waited in the car outside the rest stop. He saw a few commercial trucks around, but paid them no mind as his bladder was the first priority. Walking into the bathroom, the redhead recoiled a bit from the potent odor flowing around. The dim lights in the restroom flickered and buzzed and Victor couldn't help but chuckle that the scene was straight out of a horror movie. Never having been one to like the wall stalls, he stumbled into the enclosed one, expecting the worse. He swayed as he unzipped his pants, not realizing in his drunken stupor the thick puddle of cum he'd stepped into with his Chuck Taylors. What he did notice as he emptied his bladder was the yellow slime sliding down the right wall of the stall and the potent stench that seemed to have gotten stronger than when he first got to the bathroom. He watched what looked to be some kind of cum slowly make its way down the wall, feeling his cock rise and harden as the last bit of urine left him.

The arousal was quite the cocktail mixed with his drunken state, and he couldn't help but stroke his cock a few times feeling his 8 inches of proud masculinity.

Looking to the other side of the stall, expecting some stupid joke, he sees a gaping gloryhole. The hole had been padded with tape but was congealed with slimy yellow cum like what was on the other wall. He'd never seen a gloryhole outside of some gay porn he'd secretly watched, and never one that looked so enticing. Compelled to stuff his beaming cock into the used hole, he didn't care about the yellow spooge caked around the edge that was still dripping fresh like it had a recent user.

"Suck this cock faggot! HAHAHA" Victor yelled in his drunken stupor, pretending someone would suck him off. To his surprise a very wet mouth wrapped around his entire cock. Feeling naughty and horned up, he thrusts his cock further in, feeling the cum on the edge smearing into his hairy crotch. He moaned as the thick tongue swirled around his cock, teasing the tip and sliding across his urethra to give him blinding pleasure.

Josh had never sucked a cock before in his life, except his own that he had licked moments before, but seeing that 8in human cock right before his eyes was too much to resist and he quickly put his muzzle to work. He sucked and licked the cock like mad, lathering it in his precum mixed saliva. He hummed around the cock, causing Victor to spasm as the shaft started lengthening, growing thick and meaty. He wrapped his tongue around the fleshy rod, enjoying the the taste of the precum starting to leak out the tip as it flattened. The shaft darkened in Josh's donkey snout, throbbing as pushed deeper into his mouth. He took pleasure at feel of the human shaft mutating into a big donkey cock. His own cock jerked and sprayed precum against his fuzzy chin and neck as Victor's cock pushed to the back of his throat before sliding down his esophagus as it stretched past a foot in length.

Victor was moaning and grinding against the gloryhole like some lust addled slut, eyes fluttering as he thrust his cock into the hot wet mouth. He felt a heat in his prostate, causing him to drool a bit as it swelled to start producing tainted equine sperm. His balls quickly reacted to the changes at both ends of his reproductive system and started to swell and darken, filling with corrupted virility as they grew to the size of softballs. The human seed within was overwhelmed from the equine influence, twisting into more bestial spooge to be sprayed from his equally bestial cock. Victor panted, as the medial ring rose into existence on his cock, and was teased by the thick tongue servicing him. He couldn't take anymore after that and quickly stomped his foot against the floor.

"HAAAAW!" Victor brayed suddenly as the tip of his cock flared in Josh's throat before spraying thick jets of yellow spunk directly into the donkeyboy's belly. After what seemed like a minute of continuous cumming, Victor pulled back, feeling lightheaded. He was shocked to see his new equine cock throbbing between his legs. The thick veins pulsed along the jet black length as the tip oozed leftover cum, the yellow globs adding to the cum already puddled onto the tile below. Victor could only stammer in lust-clouded shock. He grabbed his cock, almost unsure if it was his, but the attention brought his lust back to the forefront. Soon he found himself stroking his 18in shaft with both hands like no tomorrow, drooling all the while as he stomped his feet against the floor, but not paying attention the sound of clopping hooves coming out of the stall next to him.

Victor's mind was torn, unable to decide whether to run or give in to the corrupted thoughts that were flooding his mind. Before long, however, the door to the stall slammed open, the force knocking Victor back onto the toilet, his thick shaft slapping up against his shirt, sending several spurts of pre flying onto his chin. Paralyzed in fear and horniness, Victor's adrenaline briefly kept the curse at bay. The changing frat bro's eyes took in the donkey stud's massive hooves, slowly moving upwards. Powerful thighs led up to a sweat and cum soaked crotch, grapefruit-sized balls hanging below the folds of Josh's sweaty sheath. Thick slabs of muscle were hidden only slightly by the coat of gray fur covering the donkeyboy's body. A horny, evil grin spread across his asinine features as he gave his cock a quick stroke, squirting three thick globs of pre onto Victor's face and chest.

"My HAAWW turn" Josh brayed out, stepping forwards, his cock continuing to drip potent seed as it approached Victor's face. The cum that had made contact with his skin was already starting to take effect, an inhumanly long tongue slid past darkening lips, and licked up as much of the salty fluid as it could. Once the taste danced across his tongue, Victor couldn't help but open wide. Josh grinned in satisfaction, pressing the flat tip of his cock against Victor's lips, before sliding in slightly. Rewarding the new donk for his subservience, he released a few more volleys of pre onto Victor's tongue before sliding forward.

Victor's face was pushing out in the opposite direction, allowing the cock to slide further down Victor's throat than he thought possible. Victor's own cock was still standing at full attention, slapping against his swelling pecs with each bob of his muzzle. His hands started caressing Josh's thighs before sliding back across the alpha donkey's powerful rump. Growing fingertips caressed the musky pucker, causing Josh to bray and spurt even more cum down Victor's waiting gullet. Each swallow was causing his stomach to press out further, giving him a slight belly and forcing his cock to aim further forward, the flat tip to slide between Josh's legs, occasionally bobbing up and grazing his low-hanging balls.

Victor rubbed the shaft with his other hand, guiding it further in. The feel of the spurting donkey cock in his throat causing his eyes to roll up as his muzzle pressed out further. His cheeks covered in gray fur as his thickening dark lips milked the cock. His fingers thickened and merged into three-fingered hoof hands as he caressed Josh's body. One of his hooftipped fingers pushing deeper into the swollen black pucker of the donkeyboy who corrupted him. Josh brayed and thrust further into Victor's muzzle, causing the changing man's hoofhand to graze his medial ring. The sensation had Josh's cock coat Victor's esophagus with another wave of tainted precum.

The musk in the bathroom had nearly doubled in strength and the odors in the stalls themselves was completely that of a barnyard filled with breeding stock. Victor's flaring nostrils pressed up against Josh's furry crotch and the equine stench curled up his brain, rearranging his thought processes into a warped lust-driven version of their previous selves. Victor's cock bounced, grazing Josh's balls and spurting thick precum all over the heavy sack. His polo shirt was tight and sweaty, tearing at the seams from his increasing size and muscle mass. Thick fur peeked from the collar as his meaty pecs left a clear outline of his thick nipples under the straining fabric. His thighs ached as they pumped with muscle, jeans ripping apart as fur poked through. Victor brayed around the cock filling his snout, he knew his body was changing, but his warped mind embraced it, stomping his foot as his ankles swelled, causing his designer shoes to strain. In seconds his sweaty feet burst through one shoe at a time. One foot was already a thick hoof as it clopped against the tiles, while the other was well on its way. Far from human, the black nailed toes thickened and merged, first becoming two hooftipped toes on a furry foot before merging and stretching more into a thick black hoof to match the other.

Victor's pointed furred ears rose to the top of his head, lengthening as they twitched, his head and body now completely that of a donkeyboy aside from his lack of a tail. But the curse was quick to rectify that, making his spine pop and extend as his muscled furry butt cheeks poked out about his ripping jeans. He hummed and hawed around the cock in this throat as his tasseled tail grew out and flopped about above his sweaty furred ass.

The vibrations of Victor's throat around Josh's cock had him braying wildly as his hefty balls pulled up and surged pints of corrupted yellow donkey spooge into Victor's belly. Victor guzzled the seed like the donkeyboy slut he now was, mind twisted in the haze of bestial lust as Josh pulled out his muzzle and sprayed his face with his last spurt of cum.

"HEEEHAAAAW! You make a sexy donkeyboy," said Josh admiring the sexy orange mohawk and cum covered muzzle of the donkey in front of him.

"Fuck I'm horny! More donks! More sex! HAAAAW!" brayed Victor with dumb lust.


"Dude, Victor is taking forever, can you go check on him?" Eric asked, turning to his friend in the passenger seat.

"Oh c'mon man, I'm sure he'll be out any second, probably just has a nervous bladder or something," Tom replied.

"Go check on him, and I'll make sure you get first pick of the ladies at this party bro," Eric said with a cheeky smile.

"Ugh, fine. I had to pee anyway" Tom muttered as he stepped out of the car and approached the bathroom door.

Still in the stall, Josh had turned around and hiked his tail towards the new convert. Without hesitation, Victor had buried his cum covered muzzle between those cheeks and was lapping away eagerly with a thick, powerful tongue, his muzzle becoming saturated with Josh's alpha-donk musk. Cum was pouring in a steady stream from both of their cocks before they heard footsteps approaching, their tall ears swiveling in unison as Victor pulled free, his cock slapping his chest in excitement of getting to corrupt someone new.

Josh turned to Victor, bringing a hoof-tipped finger to his lips to indicate quiet, and Victor nodded dumbly in excitement, his musk-addled mind concentrating on stifling his eager brays.

"Yo, Vic, you in here?" Tom called out, waiting for a response. "You taking a shit or something?" he asked, hearing movement in one of the stalls.

With Josh's approval, Victor murmured a "Yeah," doing his best to conceal his changed voice.

"Alright, well hurry it up, we're missing the party," Tom continued, finally noticing the potent musk of the bathroom, but deciding he might as well relieve himself while he waited for his bro. Unzipping his fly, he tilted his head back in satisfaction, "nothing better than a good piss when you're drunk."

"I can think of something better," a deep voice suddenly said behind him, followed by a long slimy lick along his neck and up across his ear.

"What the fu.." Tom was cut short by Josh's thick lips pressing against his own, the slimy donkey tongue pressing into his mouth along with the corrupted fluids that covered it. A gigantic slab of equine cock was spurting against his chest, several thick spurts of precum hitting him before Tom could comprehend what was going on. In front of him stood a massive donkey creature, dripping in sweat and musk. Turning, he could see another donk move from out of one of the stalls, a signature orange mohawk indicating that it was Victor.

"Victor?" Tom asked, incredulously, adrenaline coursing through him as his lips started to darken, the ear that was licked already growing into a fur-covered donkey ear.

"Yeah bro, it's meeehaawwww," Victor replied, moving to join Josh in grinding up against the new victim. Tom was quickly pinned between the two donks, moaning in resistance as he was engulfed in sweaty bestial musk. Victor grinded his huge donkey cock against Tom's rear and back coating the back of his shirt and jeans in warm precum as he licked Tom's other ear. Thick hooftipped fingers teased and pinched Tom's nipples from behind, making them stiffen and grow sensitive under his shirt.

Josh slid his tongue all around the inside of Tom's mouth, feeling the young man's teeth grow blocky and flat. The front of Tom's shirt was now soaked with Josh's precum, the juices sliding down his furring belly before reaching his jeans that were starting to tent. Tom moaned around the tongue pushing to his throat, his resistance weakened with every second. He barely was able to catch a breath, but he could feel his cock pressing against his jeans. The tent pressed out with urgency, tantalized by the constant grinding of Josh's cock.

They're trying to make me into some gay freak, thought Tom as he broke out his creeping daze. He tried to struggle against Josh's grasp, but the donkbeast was too strong for him even with all his regular trips to the gym. Josh pulled back his muzzle to see Tom's thick black lips covered in his saliva hiding big blocky teeth, and his cheeks covering themselves in brown fur.

"HAAAAWP!" cried out Tom at the moment of oral freedom, suddenly shocked by his bestially changed voice. The moment didn't last though as Josh's cock spurt a few ounces of precum on his face as it cracked forward into the start of a muzzle. The taste of the undiluted pre flipped a subconscious switch in Tom's brain, making his tongue lap up the fluids. The musky treat tasted so good, he forgot for a moment that it came from a creature's donk cock.

"Ugggh..." Tom moaned somewhat painfully as his cock fought against the fabric of his jeans. Josh being the good alpha donk he was, ripped open the front of Tom's pants, freeing Tom's footlong cock as it easily tore through his boxers. Tom could only gasp in relief as his shaft was freed. He was given the chance to look at his changing penis, and stared in awe as he watched it grow and thicken. The thing was now black as leather, covered in thick veins as the tip flattened and oozed precum. The juices of his musky shaft soaked into Josh's belly fur and dripped on his feet that were exposed from his flip-flops.

Victor wasn't one to be left out and brayed loudly in Tom's ears as they rose to the top of his head. He tore out the back of his jeans to see Tom's ass swelling with muscle as it covered with thick fur. The big ass cheeks parting to reveal a thick darkening pucker that quivered at the open air as his spine extended above his ass to make the start of a tail. Victor drooled in excitement, pulled back and sprayed the cock ready hole with his precum. The dark pucker quickly reacted, dilating and contracting rapidly as if hungry, causing Tom to moan in a need he never knew he had before. Victor didn't delay and slowly slid his cock into Tom's ass, the rosebud blossoming around his flared tip as it accepted the donkey cock. As the huge cock pressed past his swollen prostate, Tom's eyes rolled up in his skull.

"HEE HAWW HEEE HAAAAAW!" Tom brayed from a drooling muzzle as Victor grabbed his cock while he was entered from behind. His mind was being twisted by donkeyboy lust, his nostrils flaring as they eagerly took in the thick equine musk flowing around them. His body was growing with muscle and fur, tearing through his t-shirt in places at the shoulders, back and chest. His muscled pecs swelled larger as one of his thick darkened nipples poked through a tear in the fabric. His abs growing into a musclegut as his shirt rose up his furry stomach. He shook his head and brayed wildly as his brain was warped with tainted bestial existence.

Josh took pleasure at seeing the human lose himself to the donkeyboy corruption. He eagerly frotted his cock against Tom's as it finished growing at a foot and a half, their equine cocks spraying precum freely. Tom could feel his balls swelling to the size grapefruits as they hung heavy, filling with tainted cock brew. Tom stumbled into Josh's chest as his heels popped and extended. His sweaty feet thickened as they covered in fur, dark nailed toes merging into inhuman two toed appendages, stomping the floor as they popped the bands of his flip flops. His feet continued their mutation, heels rising as his toes merged further, hardening with keratin as they became sturdy hooves and left his human feet as nothing more than a memory.

With one final deep thrust into his ass, Tom brayed out in orgasm, "HEE HAAW HEE HAAAAW HEEE HAAAAAAAAW!" The pressure against his prostate stimulated rapid cum production, and his balls quickly rose up as his cock tensed. The first small spurt came out a pearly white, the last his humanity could muster before it turned a thick corrupted yellow, increasing in volume with every second until quarts of donkey cock batter was spraying out. The feel of Tom's ass milking and quivering around his cock in orgasm had Victor braying in release, the ecstasy was too much and soon his own balls rose up and surged cursed cum through his shaft. The tip of his cock flared in the warm orifice as it injected a deluge of donk seed into Tom. As the hot breath steaming from Tom's braying muzzle washed over Josh's face, he could feel the wave of orgasm from the two donkeyboy's he created resonate through him. His cock was soon joining Tom's in orgasm, spraying torrents of cum into the air and raining down on them in a corrupted shower. Their wild mohawks were soaked in semen as they stomped and brayed in the glow of lust.

The bathroom reeked of barnyard musk now, the scent of urine not even noticeable under the stench of gay sex and equine masculinity. The three donks soon separated, dripping with sweat and cum as their minds swirled with tainted lust and the desire to spread it to others. Josh quickly clopped over to the sinks and jerked his meaty cock, washing the faucets with the last bits of his cum and the precum his cock barely seemed to take a break from leaking. He then signaled to his corrupted companions for them to follow him out the bathroom.

"Wait til Eric gets a few loads of this! HAAAAAW!" brayed Tom, stroking his cock as they clopped out.

Eric, however, had gotten impatient waiting for the other two, and had already exited his car to go check on them. Seeing the door start to open, he jokingly called out "Finally, were you fags making out in there or what. . .the fuck are you?"

Eric stood motionless as a massive, muscled donkey creature clopped out of the bathroom on broad black hooves, a long, thick tail swaying gently behind him. He was flanked by two slightly smaller, but still impressively built donkeyboys, all three of them eagerly stroking semi-hard shafts. Upon recognizing Victor by his mohawk, Eric snapped back to reality and bolted. His mind still clear, he knew something terribly wrong had happened in that bathroom, and that middle donkey was probably the cause. Slamming into the passenger side door, Eric fumbled with the handle, only to feel a powerful weight slam into his back.

"C'mon brohawwww, I know how much you want to party," Victor whispered as he humped against Eric's rear.

"Victor, please, this isn't you, let me go, you queer," Eric's anger rose, and he moved to elbow the donkeyboy's muzzle. Victor took a step back, his cock hardening as his alpha stepped beside him. Eric turned to face the two, wondering what had happened to the third when he heard the car door open behind him. Tom had moved around the car and climbed into the back seat before opening the door on the other side. Strong hands wrapped around Eric waist before pulling the human inside.

"Ha hawwww, nice one Tom," Victor called out before practically diving in after Eric, sandwiching the human between the two donkey studs. Both were braying and humping wildly in the back seat while Eric could only moan in disgust. The powerful donkeys made quick work of Eric's clothes, tearing them up and tossing them to the floor. Eric could feel his bare skin sliding across greasy, cum-drenched fur, the sensation making him sick to his stomach.

Josh, still possessing some of his conscious mind, figured it might be good to move the car to a less conspicuous spot while they ravaged their new convert. Maneuvering into the driver seat, he eagerly stroked his cock, aiming the massive head over his shoulder before unleashing several shots of cum, coating the writhing mass of bodies in the back seat as he drove to the back parking lot where they were less likely to be noticed.

Turning off the car, Josh looked back in pride as Victor and Tom thrust against Eric's increasingly furry skin. But Eric hadn't given up the fight. Managing to free one hand, he reached up to try and open the door. Unfortunately, Tom caught him and brought the hand to his own ass instead, forcing the fingertips across his moist black pucker, hoping Eric would succumb soon enough to take advantage of their position. Victor, on the other hand, had taken the opportunity to cram Eric's face into his sweat soaked armpit, trapping Eric in musk soaked darkness as he slowly started to relax, the exertion and scent starting to overpower him, despite the fact that his body was swelling with muscle.

His own cock had long betrayed his cause, sliding between slick gray fur, humping against it. Soon, each thrust was resulting in a lengthier, girthier shaft as it absorbed the corrupted juices covering the donkey boys. Tom, still lying on the bottom of the pile, maneuvered Eric's ass up to expose his pucker as he slid down a bit to position his cock at the changing human's rear entrance. While doing this Tom grabbed Eric's growing cock, teasing the human tip before pointing it up. Victor, getting the hint, rose his ass up in the air, back nearly touching the ceiling of the car as he positioned his ass above Eric's shaft before dropping down and forcing the darkening shaft up his hungry asshole.

The sensation of his cockhead being enveloped in Victor's warm passage was too much for Eric, who let out a muffled bray into the armpit he was slowly beginning to worship. Powerful musk entered Eric's mind with each deep inhale. His nostrils began to flare out, jaw cracking and teeth turning into blocky slabs before pushing forward into a dumb donkeyboy muzzle. Thoughts of fucking began to dominate all else, and Victor could feel the changing bro's cock start sliding in and out of his ass, causing him to bray in delight.

Seeing Victor being penetrated by his changing frat bro gave Tom all the incentive he needed and he licked Eric's long furry ear before he pushed his big donkey dick into Eric's darkening pucker as the boy's ass cheeks swelled with muscle and covered with thick dirty blonde fur.

" FAAAWK! HEE HAAAAAW!" brayed Eric into the sweaty armpit as he was entered. His brain chemistry was corrupted as his thought processes were rewired, remolding his personality away from the alpha mindset he had to something more omega. He was to be a the group's donkbitch, taking a cock up the ass or mouth and worshipping the other donkeyboy's musky bodies when not turning more humans into more horny donkbeasts to fuck him with their throbbing black bestial cocks. He eagerly sniffed and snorted in Victor's pitstink, licking the sweat covered furry cavern with his thick slimy tongue.

Josh stepped out the car and watched his two donkeyboys force the human to into lust-driven donkhood. He stroked his cock as he watched from the window. He could see that the human Eric was almost gone and in his place was tainted dumb donkeyboy bitch ready to be bred into at any chance.

Eric was bouncing his ass into Tom's cock and every bounce back thrust his now huge equine cock into Victor's ass. The pleasure was overwhelming, and his growing donkey balls churned in excitement at the lost of humanity through corrupted breeding. His hairy muscle legs bounced in the air under Victor, growing feet kicking out as they changed inside his shoes. With a wild kick of his left foot, he broke the window behind Victor and flung his shoe off to reveal a swelling black hoof. The other shoe didn't get a chance for such a speedy exit as it bulged around his other foot before ripping apart in thick flaps of leather. His thick toes clearly bestial as they wiggled as two fleshy hooftipped stubbs before they stiffened and merged into a hard thick hoof to match his other hoof.

Eric's ass squeezed Tom's cock in lusty greed as the last of his humanity was thrown away, pushing Tom into a powerful orgasm as he cummed into a man's ass for the first time. Eric pulled his sweat covered muzzle away from Victor's musky furred armpit and brayed wildly, as hot cum sprayed directly onto his prostate like a jacuzzi water jet. The ecstasy of the pressure on his bulbous prostate along with Victor's ass milking his cock had Eric shaking with bestial orgasm. His cock sprayed quarts of fully corrupted donkbeast breeding batter into Victor's wet pucker. Victor, never having had a cock cum up his ass despite his homoerotic tendencies as a human, quickly came from having his fantasies made a tainted reality. His cock sprayed yellow cum all over Eric's chest and muzzle, the heat and stench of the mating donkeyboys steaming the windows despite the one that was broken letting musk out to the open air.

Josh brayed in pride as he came against the window at watching his donks orgasm, the thick yellow spooge sliding down the window onto the car door. Josh grabbed the cum covered door handle and opened the door, as the donkeyboys moaned and brayed as they separated from each other.

"I'm going to a party at Craig's house across town, you guys should cum. It'll be HAAAWT!" says Josh at his three donked out underlings.

"Hell yeah! HAAAW!" says Tom getting out the backseat.

"We were heading to Craig's too. HEE HAW! It'll be a real party once we've got all the HAWT guys there braying," says Victor as he slid into the the driver's seat.

"I can't wait until I got some more donkboy cock to worship with my ass and mouth! HEE HAAAAW!" chimed in Eric excitedly.

"Good I'll see you jackasses there, hahaHAAAW! You're riding with me," said Josh, pointind to Eric before clopping back to his car, "I need a muzzle sucking my cock on the way there."

Eric eagerly followed with dumb slutty obedience, and soon the four donkeyboys were heading out to spread their curse.

*****

As the two cars carrying equine beastboys drove away, one of the truckers at the rest stop left his vehicle to take a piss in the bathroom. Upon entering he recoiled from the potent musk flowing around. He went to a stall and emptied his bladder, not noticing the infernal equine gloryhole covered and crusted with cum from its recent use. Just as he left the stall he slipped on a puddle of cockslime left behind from the donked out fratboys and cursed as his cheek and chin was covered in the stuff.

"The hell is with people and these nasty ass bathrooms? Fuck!" He slowly got up and grimaced at the yellow slime on his face that he saw in the stained mirror. Not paying attention, he quickly turned on the cum covered faucet and washed his face and hands with the tainted water before leaving. He grumbled to himself as he made his way back to the truck, adjusting the growing semi-hardon in his overalls before quietly climbing back in the truck to get some sleep without waking up his co-driver in the back cab.

The curse that the angry gypsy had started to punish a single drunk fratboy was growing out of control now, spreading like wildfire to new and unexpected people and places. Only in time would it be evident that humanity was reaching a bestial turning point.