{"sf1_id":null,"sf2_id":"ek55oxzn","title":"The Ranchland Saga - Growing into A New Role","author":"Zeeme","words":13421,"posted_at":"2026-02-16T21:12:46.000Z","tags":["Cum","Cum Inflation","Donkey","Exhibitionist","Feral","Feral on Human","Gay","Horse","Human","Humans W/Equine Anatomy","Incest","M/M","Male","Nymphomania","Transformation","Voyeur","Zebra"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/ek55oxzn-the-ranchland-saga-growing-into-a-new-role","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ek55oxzn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/9b/12/9b12431d-1955-40ea-a4ac-9c9abbe7e98d","description":"Did you ever wonder what would happen if a bunch of people with a transformation based \"affliction\" gathered together in one place to get away from all the negative stigmas and embrace the newest chapter in their lives?  \n  \nWell yea, it turns out it gets real horny real FAST. At least when I have a say in how things are run.  \n  \nFollow the story of Devin Braun, a...\"Equine Enthusiast\" as some might call him. As he is invited to a strange new place called Ranchland by his old roommate Lucian. Where Devin learns just what kind of people move out to places like this...and how it makes for a very compelling argument for him to start looking into his own residency as his body changes in an unexpected away.  \n  \nThis story was commissioned by Draegon1993 on FA as part of my not so rapid \"Rapid-Fire\" commissions where I charged a flat rate for a guaranteed 10k word story.  \n  \nWhich in hindsight I may need to charge more for in the next batch considering how this story got to 13k words...  \n  \nEither way, I hope you will all enjoy this continuation of the Sexually Transmitted Horsecock universe.","content":"-Arrival-  \n  \n\"We will soon be arriving at \"Ranchland.\" Passengers, please be  \nsure to check for all luggage and personal items before departing  \nthe train. For those in the quadruped cabin, please ensure that  \nyou are properly prepared for the upcoming departure  \nprocedures...\"  \n  \nThe dull, almost robotic voice of the train conductor rang out  \nthrough moderately sized cabin with the cadence of someone who  \nhas read that exact same speech hundreds of times by now. Lacking  \nin almost any energy or pageantry that someone might expect from  \na conductor taking their latest batch of guests to what had been  \nrumored to be a \"Premier Destination.\"  \n  \nAlthough I suppose if I had to say the same lines over and over  \nagain, I would have gotten bored of it too. But right now, I was  \nfar too excited for what was to come next...and the raging tent I  \nwas sporting in my form fitting shorts was unmistakable evidence  \nof that for anyone that might have been curious enough to look.   \n  \nFor a bit of context about myself, my name is Devin, Devin  \nBraun. I'm 24 years old, about 6'2 in height with blond hair,  \ngreen eyes, and fairly tanned skin that I've been told I have  \nlittle shame in putting out on display.  \n  \nTo which they would be right.   \n  \nAfter all the demanding work I put in at the gym and my years  \nspent on my high school swim team; why would I want to keep my  \nhard work hidden? It would be like painting a masterpiece to just  \nthrow it into a vault somewhere where no one could see it.   \n  \nSo, I generally went for to go for more \"revealing\" clothing to  \nshow off the goods so to speak. With today's outfit of choice  \nbeing a bright blue vest that I had left open to expose my toned  \nabdominals and V-shaped abdomen. A little tasteful exposure never  \nhurt anyone after all. Plus, wearing something like this served  \nas the perfect eye-catching look to draw the eye directly towards  \na pair of near mesh shorts that clearly looked to be on the brink  \nof tearing in half at any moment.   \n  \nSome might call my look \"slutty\" in a way. With my mannerisms  \nnot doing much to deny that fact. Especially with how I naturally  \npurse my lips when I see a fine specimen of a man, or how I'm  \nalways subtly rubbing my crotch to keep myself in a state of  \nsemi-arousal. But to those who might comment on it, chastise me,  \nor call me a deviant or sinner? I say...  \n  \n\"Good, that means I set myself up right today.\"  \n  \nI am a slut, and a fucking good one at that. I love the feeling  \nof another man's skin pressing against my own. The sensation of a  \nhard cock stretching my hole to its very limits as they pound my  \nprostate and the taste of cum as it dances across my tastebuds  \nafter they blow a load all over my face. Call me a nymphomaniac  \nor whatever you like, I know what I like and I've never had any  \ncomplaints from my many MANY partners over the years.   \n  \nThough I suppose...even though I never turn down a good dicking  \nor a nice throbbing cock to suck through a seedy bathroom glory  \nhole. I have one weakness above all others that just turns me  \ninto a submissive bottom that will do anything and everything to  \nget that man meat inside of me one way or another. And that thing  \nis...  \n  \n\"Excuse me, is this seat taken?\"  \n  \nI blinked as I was torn from my inner monologue and turned  \ntowards the source of the voice coming next to me. I had been  \ndaydreaming and watching the scenery over the past few hours on  \nthis lengthy train ride. Attempting to focus more on the bright  \ngreen pastures as they whizzed by and not on the empty feeling I  \nfelt in my hole and the dryness in my throat. Something which had  \nbecome a rather common occurrence with me sense my sexual  \nawakening. Though I normally I would have found an answer for  \nbefore departing. Unfortunately setting up a quicky before  \ngetting on this 5-hour ride had proven to be difficult. Mostly  \ndue to the fact that it had departed from the station nearly an  \nhour before daybreak.   \n  \nAnd morning wood or not, trying to get someone off while they  \nwere still half asleep wasn't a fun time for either of us.   \n  \nThe figure that had spoken to me was large and cast a shadow  \nover most of his form in the morning sun's light that obscured  \nmost of his features. He had to be about...6'9, a big boy by all  \naccounts. With large shoulders and a massive chest that nearly  \neclipsed the window behind him. His body had almost an hourglass  \nshape to it as it slimmed down towards his waist. Before then  \nimmediately exploding outwards once again with his powerful  \nglutes and legs. He also seemed to sport a mohawk that stood atop  \nhis head, along with the unmistakable glint of several piercings  \nthat cut through the shadow of his form.   \n  \nBut as my eyes began to adjust to the brightness of the light  \ncast behind him, I was finally able to catch a glimpse of a  \nlong-tufted tail as it swished behind him.  \n  \n\"Feel free big fella.\" I said with a smile.   \n  \n\"Thanks bro.\" He responded as he slowly began to sit down.   \n  \nThe seat began to audibly groan underneath the weight of this  \nman as he adjusted himself and slipped his tail through a hole in  \nthe back. Ensuring that he could continue the rest of his ride in  \nrelative comfort without having to worry about sitting down on  \nit. A feature that was shared across every seat in this  \nparticular train car. Though an understandable one at that,  \nespecially considering how many of its passengers were  \nanthropomorphic equines.   \n  \nAnd the one sitting next to me was a FINE specimen of a zebra.   \n  \nHe had to be some kind of bodybuilder and held no shame in  \nhiding it.  \n  \nMy kind of man...   \n  \nThe Zebra wore a green tank top that hugged his frame like a  \nsecond skin that contrasted with his black and white striped fur  \nwonderfully. Though it did not take much of a glance to see that  \nunderneath that tank he had two barbell nipple piercings that  \nclearly pressed against the fabric thanks to his heavy looking  \npectorals.   \n  \nOhhh...he's kinky too...  \n  \nBut as I looked down, my jaw almost dropped to the floor as I  \nlooked down to see what he was wearing below the belt. It had to  \nbe some kind of modified black compression pants, something that  \noutlined every detail of his powerful legs and calves like a  \nmountain range of muscle and power. But that wasn't what was  \nreally what I was looking at. Because, spilling out of the pouch  \nof what would have been the crotch of his pants, was his  \ncompletely erect cock and heavyset balls.  \n  \nOh fuck...don't drool...don't drool... Not until I can get my  \nmouth on that thing...  \n  \nHe had to be sporting a piece that had to be at least a foot  \nand a half in length. Thick like a beer can and uniquely colored  \nsimilarly to his own fur. Where black and pink stripes lined the  \nlength of his shaft that ended in a broad flared tip. His balls  \nwere also a dark ebony black and had to be about the size of two  \ntennis balls. A delicious looking package which was held close to  \nhis body by a leathery sheath that was covered in a black and  \nwhite coat of fur.  \n  \n\"So, first time visiting?\" he suddenly asked as he leaned back  \ninto his chair.   \n  \nOh fuck...he is making small talk...but he would not have that  \nthing out if he weren't advertising! Don't force yourself on him  \nDev...play it cool...fuck though I waaaaaaant it...  \n  \n\"Ye...yea...\" I responded in a near stupor, my eyes not leaving  \nthis massive piece of meat.   \n  \nThe zebra chuckled as he opened an eye to look at me. But I was  \ntoo locked in to notice or care. Had I been, I might have noticed  \nas he draped one of his massive arms over the back of my seat and  \nwas slowly beginning to pull me closer to him.   \n  \n\"Heh, here to grab one of your own? You look like you're  \npacking one hell of a beast yourself. Bet you'll make a good  \ndrafter or maybe end up on all fours. I'd be happy to help you  \nget a head start on it if you're interested...\"   \n  \nI dumbly nodded, willing to say or do anything to get myself  \ncloser to that pillar of equine meat. Which was all the response  \nthat the zebra man needed as he reached down and began playfully  \nfondling my now profusely leaking bulge.   \n  \n\"Yea, you're gonna be one hell of a stud once I'm through with  \nyou. Bet you would look great in stripes just like me. Or maybe  \nbraying on all fours like a slutty ass. Let's see exactly what it  \nis we are working with though first...\"   \n  \nWith an almost practiced technique, the zebra slipped a finger  \nunderneath the waistband of my shorts as he pulled me closer to  \nhis chest. Followed by another...and another. Until he had just  \nthe right amount of leverage to pull down my pants just enough to  \nlet my restrained equipment finally free. Though what happened  \nnext...clearly was not what he expected.   \n  \nWith an almost audible \\*SLAP\\* and \\*RRRRRRRIP\\* my shorts were  \ncompletely destroyed at the front. Finally letting my own cock  \nout to breathe after what had been far too long by its normal  \nstandards. But rather than it being an impressive sized human  \ncock like the stranger had been expecting. What now stood tall  \nand proud from between my legs was a foot-long, dark black equine  \ncock and two kiwi sized balls.   \n  \n\"Oh!...Ohhhh...I see your already set to have some fun around  \ntown already. A shame, cuz I would have loved to watch you grow  \ninto it for the first time. But I'm not gonna complain about  \ngetting to play with a piece this fine.\" He spoke.   \n  \nAdmittedly I was not as big as the stud before me, but it was  \njust the right size for me. Plus, it was the perfect length to  \nlean down and give a lick whenever I just needed a taste. Though  \nthis guy did not seem too interested in that at the moment as he  \nreached down and grabbed hold of my cock in his powerful,  \ncallused hands.   \n  \nThe new, but familiar sensation was enough of a shock to my  \nsystem to pull my attention away from his own member as I let out  \na moan of pleasure. My cock beginning to leak even more as it  \nstarted to coat the zebra's hand with my precum as my flattened  \ntip flared out.   \n  \n\"Damn, you're really pent up aren't you boy? Well, it just so  \nhappens I am too. So, how's about we help each other out a bit  \nbefore we get to our stop hmm? I'm game if you are...\"   \n  \nI shuddered in response as I immediately began to look towards  \nthe zebra's cock with hunger in my eyes. It was big, bigger than  \nmost of the cocks I had taken in the past. But it was nothing I  \ncouldn't handle. Not with all the practice I have done over the  \npast few years. Though it might be something I'll need to take  \nslowly at first to gage how he responds. Something tells me a guy  \nas big as this with as many piercings as he has likes it rough...  \n  \nAnd I wouldn't mind that one bit...  \n  \nRemember how I had said that I had a \"weakness\"? One that would  \nmake me bend over at almost the slightest hint of receiving?  \nWell, that was whenever I caught a glimpse of a thick, throbbing  \nequine cock. And I was on a train that was about to take me  \ndirectly to a town FULL of guys who had just that and where  \napparently not shy about putting it on display...or sharing it  \nwith any admirers. So, if you were wondering as to why I may have  \nbeen so excited? Well, I don't think you need to make too many  \nguesses as to why.   \n  \nThough if you are curious about how I came upon this delicious  \npiece of my own...you might have to wait just a little bit longer  \nfor that. Because right now it looks like I was about to get  \nmyself a sneak preview to what this \"Ranchland\" had to offer.   \n  \nThe Zebra didn't even need to ask as I leaned down and began  \nimmediately suckling on the tip of his cock like a parched man  \nfinding a running faucet in the desert. Though he did buck back  \nslightly from the sensation.   \n  \n\"Woah, your eager! Maybe you're not so much of a stud and more  \nof a breeder...but that is fine by me.\"  \n  \nThe Zebra then started to lazily jerk me off, coating his hand  \nwith my pre to a point where lube would have just been a  \nhindrance at that point. He was right though; I was pent up.  \nGoing a whole five hours without getting off was a rarity for me.  \nThough by that point I was less concerned about getting off  \nmyself and more so with my persistent craving for some thick  \nequine seed. I NEEDED that salty, earthy taste on my tongue mixed  \nwith the feeling of it sliding down my throat. It was an almost  \nprimal urge that I had been struggling to ignore for the past few  \nhours. And now that I was about to get a hit of it? I was feeling  \nparticularly ravenous.   \n  \n\"Damn, he is eager isn't he-hawwww?\"   \n  \nWith my attention so focused on the task at hand. I didn't even  \npay attention to the fact that a crowd started to build around us  \nto enjoy the show as I openly blew this zebra on the train. I  \nlearned that he was a donkey-anthro later, who had been  \ncompletely in the nude and sported dark gray fur and a rounded  \nbelly. From what I had seen later, he had an impressive piece  \naround the same length as mine. One which he started to openly  \njerk off as he stood over the two of us. His flared shaft quickly  \nbeginning to drip pre-cum onto the back of my neck.   \n  \n\"Damn, couldn't even wait until we got to the stop bro? I  \nthought you were gonna hold yourself off until we got to the  \nbar?\"   \n  \nAnother Zebra, slightly smaller than one I was blowing, walked  \nup next to the stranger. He sounded somewhat exasperated by what  \nhe was looking at. Almost like this had been a regular  \noccurrence, but I didn't pay it too much mind. What I DID pay  \nattention to however was how he was dressed in a suspiciously  \nsimilar bright yellow tank and dark blue compression pants that  \nallowed his own striped cock to spill out just like the other.   \n  \n\"Wait...is he?...Oh fuck that's so hot...\"   \n  \nI began to think of all sorts of lewd scenarios that these  \nZebra \"twins\" might get up to behind closed doors as I dove back  \ndown onto the big zebra's cock with even more fervor. My cock  \nbeginning to ACHE as it craved release.  \n  \n\"Dad's gonna be pissed if you can't perform once we get back  \nhome ya know...\" he continued to say almost mockingly, though  \nwith his own shaft at full attention and dripping a steady stream  \nof precum down onto the floor from what his big brother had told  \nme later.   \n  \n\"Oh, so it's a family affair...I'm going to need to meet this  \ndad of theirs while I'm here...and maybe see if we can get a  \nlittle family \"bonding\" moment going.\"  \n  \n\"Let's call it a handicap then for the old man...though I don't  \nsuppose you're feeling jealous of your big bro getting some early  \naction hmm?\" Said the stranger I was blowing as he placed a hand  \non the back of my head, causing me to moan as I took in even more  \nof his impressive shaft.   \n  \n\"Sh..shut up...\" the other Zebra muttered.   \n  \nI heard and felt the zebra chuckle as I continued to suck him  \noff, lost in a lust fueled haze as I tried to claim my prize  \nwhile also trying to draw out the moment even longer...  \n  \n\"Aww I'm sorry, comere, let big bro apologize...\"   \n  \nNew sounds of sucking and slurping suddenly started to echo out  \nthrough the train car and my horny mind knew exactly what must be  \ngoing on. Fuck! This train ride had been a chore, but it was  \nending on one hell of a good note! Frankly, I hope someone was  \nrecording this. It would have been an absolutely load blowing  \nscene that I would have loved to watch again and again on any  \ngiven day. Maybe, if I can get a copy, I can watch it during one  \nof my next streams while I fucked myself with one of my favorite  \ndildos! I love a forbidden fruit angle, and my subs on OnlyFans  \nwould love to see me blast a massive load all over myself after  \nwatching something this hot.   \n  \nBut...that's something to figure out later. Now was not the  \ntime for me to think about how I could whore myself out for  \nmoney...now was the time for me to think about whoring myself out  \nbecause I LOVED it.  \n  \nWe kept at this for a time, with me managing to take the zebra  \ndown to nearly half his length before my annoying gag reflex  \nfinally started to kick in. But by the time we REALLY started  \ngetting into it; the train was already starting to slow down as  \nit drew closer to our final destination.   \n  \n\\*Pop!\\* suddenly came the sound of the zebra breaking away from  \nhis little brother's shaft.   \n  \n\"Nnngh...yea...this guy is good...really good...gonna bust  \nsoon. How about you lil bro?\" said the stranger as he started to  \nthrust his hips into my eager mouth.   \n  \n\"Ahhh...haaa...all...almost....\" He responded as he grabbed  \nhold of his shaft with one hand and began toying with his own  \npierced nipple through his shirt.   \n  \n\"Hawww...I'm about ready to go too...where do you want it  \nfella?\" said the donkey.   \n  \nEven in the throes of passion and my own cravings, my body  \nseemed to move on its own as I leaned back and opened my vest  \neven wider to expose my entire upper body. Giving everyone a  \nclear target to aim for while I focused on the main show.   \n  \n\"You...got...it! Hawww! He-Hawwww!!!\"   \n  \nThe donkey was the first to let loose as he brayed loud enough  \nfor even those oblivious to the orgy happening near the front of  \nthe car to notice. He came in thick, heavy streams that felt  \nalmost hot to the touch as it landed on my bare skin. Some of it  \neven landing on my neck and on top of my hair as he blew his load  \nall over me. Then the younger Zebra was the next as his cock  \nflared out and began to fire. Though his shots were lengthier and  \narching. With most of it landing across his big brother's chest  \nand part of his face while a relatively small amount landed on  \nme. Though he clearly did not seem to mind, or more likely that  \nhe couldn't pay much attention. Because he was the next to last  \none to fire off. And fire off he did, as my mouth was almost  \nimmediately flooded with the zebra's thick creamy seed.   \n  \nWith that...It was like a switch turned on in my brain...a long  \nheld need that had finally been fulfilled...I could taste the  \nsalty tang, the creamy texture, the unfettered sensation of male  \nessence entering my body...it was pure bliss. And from that  \nbliss, finally came my own release.   \n  \nThe donkey behind me barely had time to protect himself as my  \ncock's first shot landed directly across his muzzle and trailed  \ndown his rounded stomach. The second went a little shorter,  \nlanding just on his stomach and part of my shoulder. Followed by  \na third which managed to keep itself more contained to my own  \nperson. Though it quickly began to meld together with the mixture  \nof other men's seed as the fourth shot came out as a trickle that  \njust added more to the mess.   \n  \nEndorphins filled my brain...pleasure and satisfaction washed  \nover me...and my stomach felt warm and full as I suckled every  \ndrop from that zebra's shaft as I could manage to consume before  \nit became too much for him to be able to handle.   \n  \nAnd as my lips parted from the zebra's cock and the high from  \nsuch a lewd and public display slowly started to calm down...I  \nheard a voice.   \n  \nNow arriving at \"Ranch-land - The Equine Haven.\" Please mind  \nthe gap.  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n-Reunion-  \n  \n  \nThank God for whoever had decided that the train station needed  \nshowers.  \n  \n  \n  \nDon't get me wrong, it's not the first time I've gone around  \ncovered in spunk after having blown several people in a public  \nplace. But those guys were generally still human...or at least  \nmostly. Though I didn't mind the smell or sensation of being so  \nthoroughly painted with seed. It did have a tendency of drying  \nout and leaving your hair a sticky tangled mess. I may be a slut,  \nbut I was a slut that knew that people do not really go for  \npeople who looked like they just rolled out from a three-day  \norgy.   \n  \n  \n  \nAs I quickly used the communal showers and free complementary  \nsoaps, I watched as several people came and went to perform a  \n\"wash of shame\" so to speak after having done similar acts during  \ntheir trip. Although I generally considered moments like this  \nless of a shameful wash and more and opportunity to scope out my  \nnext fling. But just as I was about to approach a rather handsome  \nlooking Clydesdale that seemed to have come in from the nearby  \nfields. The sound of giggling and heavy hoof beats suddenly drew  \nmy attention.   \n  \n  \n  \nFrom right around the corner in the locker room, a man who  \ncouldn't be older than twenty-one came in, completely nude and  \nriding on the back of a four-legged donkey with dark gray fur. He  \nlooked...nervous? Giddy? It was hard to tell. Though the donkeys'  \nintentions where clear as day as his massive cock slapped against  \nhis underside.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Ready kiddo?\" The donkey spoke with a slight southern drawl that  \ncarried over the sound of the showers.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Ye...yea!\" The man responded as he dismounted the donkey.   \n  \n  \n  \nSomeone let out a soft gasp, and suddenly all eyes were on the  \nman in the showers. Not because he had any sort of particularly  \ninteresting build or some kind of other defining feature.  \nFrankly, quite the opposite. Because standing almost painfully  \nerect between his legs...was a normal human member. The man began  \nto blush at all the attention, but the donkey only smiled in  \nresponse and used his big head to nudge the man forward. Taking  \nthe two of them to a large stall at the end of the showers where  \nthey both had enough room to get around.   \n  \n  \n  \nSomeone is getting their cherry popped...I suppose I could  \nunderstand if they came all the way out here...but if I were in  \ntheir shoes I don't think I would have even been able to make it  \nto the taxi to take me to the station.   \n  \n  \n  \nI had mentioned earlier that I would explain how I had gotten  \nthis magnificent piece of equine meat between my legs. Though I  \nsuppose I would say \"got\" isn't the right word for it as it just  \nsort of...showed up one day.   \n  \n  \n  \nYou may or may not have heard of the AGES Virus somewhere at some  \npoint. I could not tell you exactly what it stood for anymore.  \nBut the key thing about it was that it made men grow massive,  \ndelicious horse cocks of all shapes and sizes.   \n  \n  \n  \nOh, and it was infectious.   \n  \n  \n  \nAt first it was pandemonium and chaos all across the world. Dudes  \ngrowing horse cocks out of nowhere and spreading it via cum? It  \nwas like something out of a poorly directed porno that was trying  \nto cater to the furry crowd. Though it quickly turned into more  \nof a disaster film as the countries of the world scrambled to  \nfind out what was going on and how to possibly cure it. Though I  \ndid not pay much attention to it honestly...because me and my  \nroommate Lucian where too busy blowing each other to notice.   \n  \n  \n  \nI'm a \"Gen 0\" as some would call us. The people who started this  \nwhole mess by just being guys who lost the \"Luck of the Draw\" so  \nto speak. Though honestly? I considered it more of a win than a  \nloss. It all started one normal day when we were just sitting on  \nthe couch, minding our own business, and watching tv, then  \nsuddenly we are tearing off our clothes because our underwear  \nsuddenly became several sizes too small. When it happened, both  \nme and Lucian changed at around the same time; something that was  \ninitially a shock to both of our systems. But one that we quickly  \ngot over after we simultaneously came to the same idea upon  \nseeing these massive new meat poles between our legs.  \n  \n  \n  \n\"Let's give em a test drive...\"   \n  \n  \n  \nAnd so we did...and then we did it again...and again...and again  \nand again.   \n  \n  \n  \nThe apartment actually started to fall apart a bit as we both  \nbecame a couple of horny gooners obsessed with our new cocks.  \nWith myself becoming a particularly insatiable one as I had what  \nI liked to call my \"Slut Awakening\" after a relatively reserved  \nupbringing. Frankly, we only realized that we needed to get some  \nfood and clean up our various stains after a friend of ours came  \nto visit and check on us after three days.   \n  \n  \n  \nThough there was a slight delay in that after they caught a  \nglimpse of what we where packing. Resulting in another added  \n\"member to the herd\" so to speak. Though that was before we knew  \nthat we could pass on this gift admittedly.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"I wonder how Kevin is doing...he got a cock the size of a draft  \nhorse...I wonder if I could take him now...\"  \n  \n  \n  \n...Huh? Oh! Right! Sorry, I got a little side tracked. Lots of  \nstuff going on, and frankly I want to see what that guy is going  \nto be packing here in a few seconds when that donkey blows his  \nload. But the gist of it is that eventually things calmed down,  \npeople stopped freaking out, and dudes growing horse cocks out of  \nnowhere just became a part of the day-to-day. Though suddenly  \npacking some equine meat wasn't the end of how the AGES virus  \nprogressed in most people...  \n  \n  \n  \n\"HE-Hawwwww!\" Brayed the donkey as the man underneath did his  \nbest to wrap his hands around the beasts massive shaft.   \n  \n  \n  \nAnother crowd was beginning to build as they watched this unfold.  \nMany of them actively jerking off at the sight as the donkey  \nseemed clearly on the cusp of blowing his load. The man  \nunderneath was red as a tomato, likely having not expected this  \nkind of attention for what would be such an auspicious moment in  \nhis life. Though with how hard his cock was looking and the near  \nconstant stream of precum he was leaking proved that he was at  \nleast enjoying himself.  \n  \n  \n  \n\"Well, you know the old saying. When in Rome! Not that location  \nhad ever bothered me in situations like this before...\"   \n  \n  \n  \nStepping out from the shower and up to the crowd, I watched as  \nthis man tried and failed to fit the flared tip of this donkeys  \ncock into his mouth. Which to be fair, would have been a  \nchallenge for anyone. Though I had to give him credit for trying  \nat least. That beast was a big one, and I think I could only  \nmanage to get an inch of it down my throat before I would have to  \nadmit defeat.   \n  \n  \n  \nThough that did not seem to bother him...frankly it only seemed  \nto drive him on even further as he tried again and again until  \neventually he surprised the entire room...and the donkey he was  \nblowing.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Hawwww! Fuck! There we go...good boy.\" The donkey brayed.  \n  \n  \n  \nThe crowd let out a surprised gasp, followed by a series of  \n\"Ohhs!\" that were silenced by someone towards the back whistling  \nin appreciation. Even I was impressed as this man somehow managed  \nto wrap his lips around the tip of this donkeys monster cock.  \nSomething that a man his size should have never been able to  \nnormally manage. Though it soon became clear to see that this man  \nwas quickly starting to get much...MUCH bigger.   \n  \n  \n  \nAGES is a bit of a nasty virus in the sense that it takes very  \nlittle for it to get going and do its work. And it would seem  \nthat this donkey was carrying a particularly potent variant of it  \nthat only needed just a little bit of precum for him to pass it  \nalong.   \n  \n  \n  \nAlthough \"little\" is a bit of a stretch to be honest when it came  \nto how much it looked like this jackass was able of producing.  \nThough it was hard to tell with how much this man was salivating  \nover it from the moment he got onto all fours.   \n  \n  \n  \nNot that ide blame him if there was something that juicy in front  \nof my mouth...   \n  \n  \n  \nBut either way, the longer things went on, the less of a struggle  \nthe man seemed to have as he took just a little under an inch of  \nthe donkey's cock. A sight that everyone, including myself, was  \nmore that appreciative of. And although part of me wanted to dive  \ndown there and give the guy a hand with his task, I did not want  \nto miss a single moment of the show. Especially when I started  \nseeing fur start to come in all across his back.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Hawww...yea....that's it...hawwww...fuck...keep...keep  \ngoing...he-hawww!\"   \n  \n  \n  \nThe man was driven, and he was persistent. He wanted this and I  \ndon't think a single man in the showers would have questioned  \notherwise or tried to stop him as they watched with their cocks  \nin hand as a man transform right before their very eyes.  \n  \n  \n  \nNot to make another callback to something I had said earlier so  \nsoon. But remember how I said that the AGES virus didn't exactly  \n\"Stop\" at the horse cock phase? Well, I'm sure you would have  \nbeen able to put 2 and 2 together and realize that the natural  \nprogression for this would mean that eventually that person would  \nturn into a horse themselves.  \n  \n  \n  \nIt varies mind you. Some guys would become anthro horses, others  \nwould look like any common garden variety equine you might see  \nout in the field. Some became donkeys, zebras, horses of assorted  \nsizes and breeds. With even the rare centaur thrown in every now  \nand again to really mix things up. But no matter what happens,  \nonce you where rocking the horse cock, you wouldn't be entirely  \nhuman for long.   \n  \n  \n  \nThat is, unless you were me that is. But that, again, is a story  \nfor later.   \n  \n  \n  \nThis particular case however seemed to be one of a rather rapid  \ninfection and transformation. It was rare, but sometimes it  \nhappened where a human would end up fully equine within a matter  \nof minutes. Though they hadn't exactly understood the reason why.  \nHell, the closest they have gotten to understanding all this mess  \nwas that they could \"cure\" people who have turned into quad's was  \nby giving them Centaur cum. Though they could just as easily go  \nback into it after enough of a dose from a four-legged friend.   \n  \n  \n  \nWhoever made this virus must have just been thinking with their  \ncock whenever they designed this thing...and frankly I would want  \nto thank them for it if I ever met them one day.   \n  \n  \n  \nBut now back to the show.  \n  \n  \n  \nAt that point, the man had managed to take two inches of the  \ndonkey's cock, well surpassing anything I would have been able to  \nnormally manage. Though he did have the anatomical advantage of  \nhis neck growing and his muzzle already starting to take shape.   \n  \n  \n  \nFrankly, it was still difficult to tell just what this guy was  \nbecoming at this point. The fur he had coming in was a snowy  \nwhite, though I could see a black mane coming in along his back.  \nHis cock was already starting to turn equine as well. The shaft  \nalready expanding and growing well past what had once been a  \nrespectable six inches. The tip of his cock was currently  \nstarting to flare out as the mushroom tip flattened and broadened  \ninto an equine flare, and I could already begin to spot the signs  \nof a medial ring forming along its mid-way point. Most of the  \nshaft was a bright pink color, though I could see a dark mottled  \npattern start to come into focus as his cock got bigger and  \nlonger.  \n  \n  \n  \nHopefully, I can have a taste of his inaugural load. The new ones  \nalways taste the best...  \n  \n  \n  \nI was still jerking off at this point, wanting to watch and enjoy  \nthe sights and sounds of a man growing into his new equipment for  \nas long as I could. Though some of the fellas around me seemed  \nfairly close to the end as they crowded around the donkey.   \n  \n  \n  \nHe didn't seem to mind though, even sucking off that Clydesdale I  \nhad been eyeing earlier in-between his own braying moans of  \npleasure. Almost like some kind of perverse baptism, guys began  \nto blow their loads all across either the donkey or the changing  \nman. Though the changing man seemed more interested in the  \nbestial shaft in his growing muzzle than the many being presented  \nbefore him. His fur started to really come in after a time  \nthough, and soon he was covered from head to toe in it. The white  \ncolor doing wonders to hide the near constant barrage of equine  \nspunk he was being pelted with.   \n  \n  \n  \nBy now, it was clear that he was going to become some kind of  \nferal. His form was becoming MUCH larger than your standard  \nanthro, and his chest was quickly becoming far more barrel-like  \nwhile his neck grew in length. His hands and feet had also  \nstarted to turn into hooves as the digits were consumed by a  \ngrowing thick nail. Unfortunately, meaning that he couldn't milk  \nthe donkeys shaft the same way that he had been doing before.  \nThough he quickly made up for that as he took nearly half his  \nlength in a single motion as his neck popped and his posture  \nbegan to shift.  \n  \n  \n  \n\"HAWWWW!!!\"  \n  \n  \n  \nThe donkey broke away from the Clydesdales cock almost too  \nsuddenly. Whatever that changing man was doing was clearly  \nworking a bit TOO well and it did not seem like he could hold on  \nfor much longer.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Hawww! He-Hawwww! C...Cuu...hawww!!!\"  \n  \n  \n  \nThe man underneath him seemed to brace himself instinctively as  \nhis newly formed hooves dug into the tile flooring around him.  \nThe donkey above him continued to bray louder and louder as his  \nballs jostled against his underside. Until finally...  \n  \n  \n  \n\"HE-HAWWWW!\"  \n  \n  \n  \nHe let loose.   \n  \n  \n  \nI really, REALLY had to give it to the guy. This must have been  \nplanned...or he had been practicing with dildos or some other  \nkind of tool. Because once that jack busted his nut down that  \nman's throat, he didn't back down, nor did he break away.   \n  \n  \n  \nThough I suppose calling him a \"man\" by this point wasn't exactly  \nthe most accurate description. Because the moment that donkey  \nblew his load, the man was gone. And what was left was a donkey  \nnearly the same size as his partner, but with snowy white fur and  \na black mane.   \n  \n  \n  \nThe white donkey's shaft surged as he tasted his first of what  \nwould likely be many more doses of equine cum. Its length  \nslapping against his underside as it reached well over a foot and  \na half in size. Thick and heavy with veins with a mottled black  \nbase. Though probably the most impressive part of him was his  \nballs, as they both seemed to be the size of two softballs.  \nHanging low and full as they nestled in a sack covered in snowy  \nwhite fur. His ears also shot up and out as he started to guzzle  \ndown the donkey's seed. Twitching wildly for a moment as his body  \nadjusted to the new sensations his body was providing before  \nfolding them back and out of the way.   \n  \n  \n  \nHe was a fine-looking jack...and by the looks of things he hadn't  \nmanaged to get off yet. I licked my lips at the sight of his  \nnewly grown donkey cock and imagined what he would taste like.  \nBut for now...I wanted him to enjoy his moment before I indulged  \nmyself.   \n  \n  \n  \nAnd enjoy himself he did, as his belly seemed to start to visibly  \nbulge as he drank down the gray donkey's seed. Never letting a  \nsingle drop spill and taking it like an absolute champion.  \n  \n  \n  \nBut eventually, the flow seemed to stop, and the white donkey  \nbroke away from his partner. He wobbled a bit on his new legs,  \nclearly still needing some time to get used to them. But then his  \nfriend came up to him and nuzzled against his cheek and let out a  \nsoft bray.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"You look amazing...\" he said softly.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Hawww...I feel amazing...\" he replied.   \n  \n  \n  \nIt was...a surprisingly tender moment considering the lewd act  \nthat had been on display for anyone to see. One which might have  \nwarranted a moment alone for the two donkeys to bask in the  \nafterglow of their act before moving onto the next...   \n  \n  \n  \nThough I was not exactly keen on being blue balled after  \neverything I had just seen....   \n  \n  \n  \n\"That was one hell of a show I gotta say, and congrats on getting  \nsuch a nice piece of meat...mind if I have a taste of it for  \nmyself?\" I said as I approached the two donkeys, cock in hand and  \nready to make this into a three-way.   \n  \n  \n  \nThe two donkeys seemed somewhat stunned, though the white donkey  \nquickly flashed me a look that he was clearly down to keep going.  \nA man after my own heart all things considered. But just as I was  \nabout to lean down and taste that sweet, newly formed donkey  \ncock...I felt something.   \n  \n  \n  \nIt was warm...wet...and THICK. And it was brushing directly  \nagainst my asshole.   \n  \n  \n  \nI flinched, but then in my overly aroused state my body almost  \nwent into autopilot. Bending over and presenting myself for  \nwhatever man or beast decided to have their way with me as I  \nrelished in the feeling.   \n  \n  \n  \nBut then, that feeling of what could only be a tongue suddenly  \ngot far more aggressive than I had anticipated. As the thick tip  \nentered my pucker with barely any form of warning. Causing me to  \nlet out a yelp of surprise, followed by a moan of pleasure.   \n  \n  \n  \nWhomever this was, they clearly were not the patient type. Though  \nthey also knew exactly what they were doing as they probed my  \ninsides like a writhing snake seeking its prey. Hitting every one  \nof my sensitive spots along the way until they reached the  \nbiggest one of them all.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Wait...wait! Don't you want to...ahhh...haaaaaaaaa!!!\"   \n  \n  \n  \nI barely managed to get a few words out before that tongue  \nsomehow managed to find its way to my prostate and hit it with a  \nfirm but dominate press.   \n  \n  \n  \nI didn't stand a chance.   \n  \n  \n  \nI was blowing my load like a hair triggered teen finding their  \nfirst porno mag. Spilling it all over the hooves of both the  \nwhite and gray donkeys and all across the floor around them.  \nAdmittedly I HAD been edging for a fair bit as I watched this guy  \ntransform, but I tended to take pride on my control when and  \nwhere I blew my load. Whomever this was clearly knew just the  \nright spot to hit...and just how I liked it. But as I felt the  \nwarm appendage slip its way out of my hole, I heard a new voice.  \n  \n  \n  \n\"Still loosing it when I tongue your hole just a little bit eh  \nDev?\"   \n  \n  \n  \nThat voice...I knew exactly who that was...They where the reason  \nI had come to Ranch Land to begin with after all.   \n  \n  \n  \nAnd they had been the one to invite me in the first place...  \n  \n  \n  \n\"Uhhhgh...you...jackass...\" I moaned as I steadied myself before  \ncracking a sly smile.   \n  \n  \n  \nA deep, reverberating laugh came from behind me, followed by the  \nsound of a hoof clanking against the tile floor.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"You know it and you love it! He-hawww!\"   \n  \n  \n  \nI sighed, though my hole still tingled and ached for more as I  \nturned around to face the source of the voice.   \n  \n  \n  \nStanding directly behind me was a large brown donkey with a tan  \nstrip running down his muzzle. Emerald eyes alight with mischief  \nand a beast of a cock hanging out on full display as he  \ntauntingly snorted and slapped it against his flanks.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"Should have known that I'd find you in here with another guys  \ncock in your mouth.\" He said with a grin.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"You know me too well Luc.\" I said as I reached down and tussled  \nhis mane.   \n  \n  \n  \n\"True, but maybe next time you tell your ole roomie where to find  \nya whenever you decide to start sucking off strangers. Especially  \nwhen he has such a big day planned ahead for his guest!\"  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n-My Kind of Town-  \n  \n\"Welcome one and all to Ranchland! Please, if you have any  \nquestions as a recent arrival, please head to the green line for  \norientation and introduction! Current residents please make way  \nto the yellow line for a final security check!\"  \n  \nA large LED screen featuring a smiling horse and donkey anthro  \nwas the first thing to greet me and Lucian just after we had made  \nour way out of the showers. With the same message that the  \nautomated voice was repeating being displayed in plain text  \nacross the screen in a number of different languages before  \ncycling back to English.   \n  \n\"Wait, do I need to go to some kind of orientation?\" I asked as  \nI turned to face Lucian with an eyebrow raised as we stood in the  \nyellow line and waited.   \n  \n\"Haww! Nah, don't worry bro. If you're with a local like me  \nthen your fine. Plus, it's just a bunch of basic information  \nabout where things are and where to go if you need help with  \nanything. I already told you the major things you needed to know  \nalready on our last call anyway. And I don't think your stupid  \nenough to do something like steal or try and force yourself on  \nsomeone.\" He responded as his long donkey ears twitched idly.  \n  \n\"Ah...yea...you really don't think they would need to tell  \npeople about that everywhere they go, don't you?\" I responded  \nwith a shrug.   \n  \n\"Eh, it's good to reinforce things when people are coming into  \na new place. Especially in a place that lets you let it all hang  \nout and doesn't mind if you start blowing off a stranger on a  \nstreet corner.\" Lucian said with a broad grin as his gaze drifted  \ntowards my currently completely exposed crotch.   \n  \n\"Like I said...this place is my kind of town...\" I said with a  \nsmirk as I reached down and gently fondled my balls with a  \nstrange new sense of freedom.   \n  \nAfter a brief \"clean up\" from my shower escapades, Lucian had  \nmanaged to pull me away from that hot new donkey and brought me  \nback out into the main station. The interior of the place was  \nfairly new and modern in most of its construction, but with a bit  \nof \"Wild West\" flare added to it for appearances...and  \npracticality by the looks of things. The floor was a hard,  \ncompacted stone that clearly had been made to withstand the  \ncountless number of hooves that would be walking across it on a  \ndaily basis. One that was clearly put to test as I saw a GIANT  \nClydesdale casually walking down the thoroughfare. He was an  \nanthro, but I could practically feel the force of his hooves  \nstriking the ground from a good few feet away. It made my mouth  \nstart to water as I wondered what it would be like to bed with  \nsuch a giant stud. Though I had to use my imagination for the  \nmost part due to the large overalls he was wearing over his giant  \nframe.   \n  \nThe bulge he was sporting though did at least give me some  \nideas...though most of them quickly led to situations that would  \nhave likely ended in my demise.   \n  \n\"Though what a way to go...\" I thought to myself as we were  \nquickly ushered through security and made our way out of the  \nstation.   \n  \nMaking way into Ranchland was actually surprisingly quick and  \neasy. When most of your residents go around with barely any  \nclothes to speak of, there isn't exactly a lot of places you can  \nhide things. At least...not without involving a cavity search or  \ntwo.   \n  \n\"Not that ide mind having that big boy standing at the gate  \nprobing around inside of me...\"  \n  \nLost in thought as I imagined being taken to a secure room for  \n\"questioning.\" Lucian gave me a gentle nudge when he realized  \nthat I was daydreaming...and ogling just a bit too long. His  \nlarge head nearly covering my entire backside as he snorted with  \na sense of playful annoyance.   \n  \n\"Hawww, come on man. You can look at the appetizers all you  \nwant but I've got a main course already set up for you.\" He said  \nwith a smirk as his long, thick tongue suddenly ran down my  \nbackside teasingly.   \n  \nI shivered with delight and my cock immediately started to  \nleak. After having lost my shorts due to that handsome and handsy  \nzebra, I had been letting it all hang out after I had gotten off  \nthe train. Which thankfully wasn't exactly a problem in a place  \nlike this. Anthros and Quads filled most of the open space after  \nwe passed through security and out into the entry plaza. And  \nmost, if not a vast majority were not wearing anything from the  \nwaist down either. Admittedly it was for obvious reasons for the  \nquads due to anatomical reasons. But most of the anthros and even  \na few humans scattered throughout the area where baring it all  \nfor everyone to see. One step inside and I had to stop myself  \nfrom gawking from both surprise and arousal as this parade of  \nmale meat was just being displayed like it was the most normal  \nand natural thing in the world. Though luckily Lucian was there  \nto push me forward so that we didn't get in the way of the  \nwalking traffic.   \n  \n\"I...I knew it wasn't against the rules or anything...but  \nI...but I...\" I stammered as my gaze went off in all directions  \ntaking everything and everyone in.   \n  \n\"He-hawww...what? Never been to a nudist beach before?\" Lucian  \nsaid with a braying laugh before walking next to me and giving me  \nanother gentle nudge to the side to corral me off to the leftmost  \nexit.   \n  \n\"Though I suppose...most nudist beaches didn't allow for things  \nlike that...\" he continued.   \n  \nI glanced and looked out towards the way we were heading and  \nsaw a large area placed on either side of the door. Each one was  \nroped off, but both where clearly marked with a very  \ndistinct...and very suggestive looking sign.  \n  \n\"Fuck and Farewell?\"   \n  \nI read the sight before I looked to see what was going on...and  \nlo and behold...it advertised exactly what it stated. A mixture  \nof anthros, quads and humans where all in the area...blatantly  \nhaving sex with one another.   \n  \n\"That one was a motion that had to go through the city council  \njust after the place was built. Too many people \"saying goodbye\"  \nright in the middle of the station and jamming up traffic. Which  \nof course would only get worse the more people just decided to  \njoin in on things. Cannot tell ya how many people missed a train  \ndue to an orgy.\"   \n  \nI...was speechless...though I suppose I could understand it.  \nThere wasn't any furniture or anything people could use to take a  \nbreather on after they came. It was just an area dedicated for  \npeople to find numerous ways of getting off before they hopped on  \nthe next train out of the place. Before I even knew it, I found  \nmyself slowly walking towards the throng of bodies, my cock  \nacting like a leaking divining rod as I fully prepared to offer  \nmy services to anyone or anything that asked me.   \n  \nBut before I could get too far, Lucian was right in front of me  \nblocking my path.   \n  \n\"Woah there Dev, easy. Yea that place is good in a pinch, but  \nit's very much a \"wham, bam, thank ya mam\" kinda situation. If  \nyou REALLY want to get down and dirty, there are plenty of other  \nplaces where you could actually enjoy yourself.\"   \n  \nStaring off at this brazen sexual display like it was a sirens  \nsong calling to me, I almost felt the urge to keep walking  \nforward directly towards what may very well become my doom. But  \nthankfully Lucian was there to knock some sense into me as he  \nnudged me towards the exit. Though my gaze clearly lingered on  \nthe open orgy with a sense of longing right up until we walked  \nthrough the door's threshold.   \n  \n\"This place...is dangerous for a guy like me...\" I finally  \nmuttered as the bright light of the outdoors was able to clear my  \nhead somewhat.   \n  \n\"Yeaaaa...but you'll get used to it. It's kind of like getting  \na job at a candy store. You'll pig out for a bit. But then you  \nwill get back to normal.\" Lucian said as he tilted his head up  \nand looked towards me...only to watch as my eyes went wide once  \nmore as I caught my first proper glimpse of the town.   \n  \nRanch-Land was a location that had originally been created back  \nwhen the AGES virus was new as a \"Quarantine Zone\" for those  \ninfected. But when the infections outstripped the ability for the  \ngovernment to control things, the idea of these zones where  \nquickly tossed aside while they focused on a cure.   \n  \nLucian had told me how the people who had been sent out here  \ndecided to settle down and build a life for themselves. The first  \nresidents had been quads, meaning that a lot of the initial  \ninfrastructure had been made with them in mind. But after it was  \nbought out from the government, they expanded it even further  \nthan the small stable that they had originally created. Roads  \nwhere made that could handle hooves, buildings and homes were  \nconstructed with a focus on smart floor space rather than  \nverticality, and eventually more modern utilities like power and  \nWi-Fi where slowly brought in to make this place a thriving  \ncommunity. Though a community that was...fairly isolated given  \nthe circumstances. But with some work and outsider investments,  \nRanchland was coined as a \"Equine Sanctuary\" where people with  \nthe AGES virus could live without fear of persecution and for  \nthose who wished to remain in a quadrupedal form could live a  \nrelatively normal life.   \n  \nThough it didn't take long for people to realize that in a  \nplace like this with people that had a very unique  \ncondition...societal norms would quickly be thrown out the  \nwindow.   \n  \nLike with the station, the city itself was fairly modern build,  \nbut with the same wild west charm to it that fit the aesthetic of  \nits inhabitants. There were few cars, with most of the goods and  \nnecessities being hauled around by quads drawing large wagons  \nthey were hitched to. The streets were busy and made from the  \nsame stone that filled the train plaza we had just left. With  \npeople, anthros and quads of all shapes and sizes going about  \ntheir normal days in various stages of undress. But if you looked  \npast the crowds and saw what individual people were doing...  \n  \n\\*WHINNY!!!\\*   \n  \n...That's when things started getting interesting.   \n  \nRight outside of the building, bent over a park bench was a  \npinto horse anthro being absolutely railed by a larger looking  \nthoroughbred. Across the street a group of donkeys chatted as  \nthey sat outside of a restaurant, dicks in hand and jerking off  \nwithout a care in the world as they waited on their order.  \nTowards the middle of the street where two quads, a horse and a  \nzebra just casually sucking each other off before a horse in a  \nvery revealing police uniform came up and gently ushered them  \naway from the main flow of traffic.   \n  \nThe two quads, clearly having known exactly what they were  \ndoing, both let out a neighing and braying laugh before galloping  \noff, their cocks slapping against their undersides. The officer  \nsimply rolled his eyes and kept on patrolling, though his true  \nthoughts where a bit easier to discern as his own cock started to  \nslip a bit out of his sheathe.   \n  \nWith all this on display, I was frozen once more. Instinct had  \nme wanting to go towards the pinto and thoroughbred to see if I  \ncould join in before maybe running after the two trouble making  \nquads. But then Lucian gave me another nudge before letting out a  \nlong, drawn-out sigh.   \n  \n\"Hawww...okay...this is clearly too much for you right now. Hop  \non and I'll take you where I was planning on bringing ya. Just  \ndon't pull on my fur too much, okay?\"  \n  \n\"Buh...but...\" I stammered out in a dumbfounded horny daze.   \n  \nA daze which I was quickly knocked from as a long and rope-like  \ntail suddenly slapped against my backside with frightening speed.  \n  \n  \n\"OW! Hey!\" I said as I looked down at my grinning ex-roomie.   \n  \n\"Come on dude, I've got someone waiting to meet you and you've  \nalready got me running late with your last stunt. You will have  \nplenty of time to get your fill, and all the variety you could  \nhope for.\"  \n  \nLetting out an annoyed grunt after having just been smacked. I  \nconceded and hopped on. Adjusting the blanket he had brought with  \nhim to a comfortable position before he began trotting forward.   \n  \n\"He-Haww! Let's get moving!\"  \n  \nWith a slight jolt, Lucian was off, and I was suddenly gripping  \nonto the sides of his head for dear life as he began to gallop  \nforward.   \n  \nAnd well...Ya know, for a guy who has taken more than their  \nfair share of horse cock, bare-backing a donkey through the city  \nended up being a lot more difficult than I had expected...though  \nI suppose my experience was not exactly in this exact form of  \nbare-backing...  \n  \nAdmittedly it probably did not help that I wasn't wearing  \nanything from the waist down either. But I do not think my pants  \nwould have survived anyway after I barely survived making it  \nthrough the train station and city square without diving onto the  \nclosest sample of the buffet of horse meat I could find.   \n  \nThough it did not get much easier as we weaved our way through  \ntown...  \n  \nBy the time we made it out to \"The Pasture\" I felt a distinct  \npain in my neck and an emptiness in my hole after everything that  \nI had borne witness to. There were plenty of shops and  \nrestaurants, which was to be understood. But also, a few other  \nstores that specifically catered to equine needs like farriers  \nand mane stylists. But there were also more than a healthy amount  \nof sex shops, equine themed clubs and bars, and I believe even a  \nfew places offering a \"Quad Vacation Home\" that came with a free  \nconversion as part of the package. Several of which I could see  \nsomeone partaking of their services right out into the open as  \nhumans and anthros alike sucked off powerfully built quads and  \nbegan their own transformations.  \n  \nThough I was drawn to stopping by one of these places myself.  \nGetting a \"free conversion\" in a place like this did not exactly  \nsound like something that would be all too difficult to acquire.  \nHell, I was sitting on top of someone who would do it at the drop  \nof a hat right now.   \n  \nTo be honest, I had originally believed that the reason that  \nLucian had invited me out here was to convert me. He had been a  \nquad for so long that he had become a bit infamous for being able  \nto change someone into a four-legged form with just a single  \ntaste of his potent seed. Plus, there was also the fact that he  \nhad only reached out to me after a year or two of radio silence.  \nWhich just so happened to coincide with me posting a rather  \npopular video of mine where I had a guy who suddenly turned into  \na quad while he was balls deep into me.   \n  \nThat one had earned me a fair bit of revenue...and an  \nincredibly sore ass after the deed was done. Though it had also  \ncome with a rather large influx of people asking me why I had not  \nchanged myself yet...something I had been questioning myself for  \nthe longest time by now.   \n  \nBut hey, Lucian did say that he would love to see me on all  \nfour's one way or another. Perhaps someone with a track record  \nlike his would be the straw that would break the camel's back so  \nto speak. And I would love the ability to take bigger dudes  \nwithout needing to stretch so much beforehand...  \n  \nBut anyway, \"The Pasture\" that we were heading to first was  \nmore or less the name of the main neighborhood that surrounded  \nRanch Land where all the quads lived. Though it was less of a big  \nopen field and more like a bit of a suburban sprawl of strangely  \ndesigned houses made to accommodate the areas' four-legged  \nresidents. And though we did make a brief stop by Lucian's  \n\"Stable\" as he called it to make sure my bags had been safely  \ndelivered, our final destination was actually a large standing  \nbarn that had been built just a short distance away.  \n  \n\"So, what's this place your dragging me off to now? You did say  \nI had a \"main course\" to look forward to once we got there.\" I  \nsaid with a coy smile as I scratched behind one of Lucians ears.   \n  \n\"Haww! It's a place called The Barnyard. Kinda a big social  \narea for people to meet and hang out at. It's got a big movie  \nscreen, a pool, and they host live music there from time to  \ntime.\"   \n  \n\"Sounds like an upscale neighborhood clubhouse...\" I muttered  \nto myself.   \n  \nLucian snorted and I felt the light slap of his tail on my back  \nonce more. Thankfully not as hard as last time, but enough to be  \nmore akin to a gentle bop on the nose rather than a slap on the  \nass.   \n  \n\"Come on now bro, hawww...Do you not think I know you well  \nenough by now? Trust me, there is going to be plenty for you to  \nenjoy once we get there...\"   \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n-Finding My Happy Place-  \n  \nThe Barnyard was...well a barnyard.   \n  \nThe outside of the building looked like any standard Barn you  \nmight expect to see out in some far-flung corner of the world.  \nRed exterior with white trim, big open doors, and a copious  \namount of hay and farm tools scattered all over the place. But as  \nLucian finally got us up to the front door. I suddenly realized  \nthat it, like most other things in this town, was just a facade  \nfor something more.   \n  \nInside the floor was made of the same hardened stone that I had  \nseen everywhere else. Though there was a large, carpeted pit set  \noff to the side where a movie projector sat along with several  \npopcorn machines and other concessions. On the opposite end there  \nwas a large open pool that connected to an opening in the wall  \nthat led outside into what I could only assume was a much larger  \nand much deeper area for people to have a proper swim in. Taking  \nup the bulk of the floor space, however, was a large accessible  \narea in the center where things like stages and equipment could  \nbe set up for music according to Luc. Though what I had not  \nexpected to see was what looked like a fully stocked bar off to  \nthe side that was currently being manned by a large, shirtless  \ncentaur who was polishing glasses and preparing ingredients for  \nthe day ahead.   \n  \n\"Huh...okay this is pretty nice not gonna lie...\" I admitted  \nwith a slight bit of envy considering what little my own  \napartment complex had to offer back home.  \n  \nThe entire building was about the size of a warehouse to boot.  \nWhich left plenty of room for people to walk around and some  \nareas set aside for some lounging chairs and cushions. Though  \npart of me was a bit disappointed that this place was relatively  \nempty compared to the rest of town. With only the bartender and a  \nfew people chilling out in the pool to show any signs of life  \noutside of our own presence here. None of which seemed to be  \nactively doing any kind of lewd act like I had seen back in the  \ncity square. I was honestly about to ask Lucian if doing the deed  \nin a place like this was frowned upon to \"maintain beauty\" or  \nsome other such nonsense. But before I could get the words out, I  \nsuddenly felt the warmth of a large and heavy hand being placed  \non my shoulder.   \n  \n\"Hey fella, you Luc's friend?\"   \n  \nA deep baritone voice echoed out from behind me that made my  \nentire body shiver. I quickly dismounted Lucian and turned to  \nface the source of it, only for my body to nearly freeze in  \nsurprise.   \n  \nStanding...no...LOOMING behind me was a large Bay horse with  \nbrown fur and a black mane that he had draped over one side of  \nhis face. His eyes were a piercing green, his jaw was strong and  \nrugged with a light dusting of a beard over his muzzle, and his  \noverall presence just screamed authority when you looked upon  \nhim.   \n  \n\"I...hubba...hi...\" I stammered out.   \n  \n\"Hehehe-hawww...don't mind him Tyson. He gets a little excited  \naround big boys like yourself\" Lucian said as he gently nudged me  \nfrom behind to knock me from my stupor.   \n  \nBig was an understatement when it came to this guy. He had to  \nbe nearly eight feet tall, and he was built like...well a shit  \nbrickhouse is the only way I could think of describing him. He  \nwas wearing a tank that I was unable to tell if it was painted on  \nor not. Every grove and detail of his massive chest and marble  \nchiseled abdominal muscles were on clear display through it. He  \nwas even broad enough that I honestly think he could smother me  \nin his chest, and he had biceps like two large swollen melons  \ncovered in thick veins. Ones which likely had to work double time  \nto provide everything a behemoth like this needed to properly  \nfunction. But as my gaze lingered downward, I found myself  \nfreezing once more. Because between his legs, completely exposed,  \nwhere two balls the size of softballs and a sheathe that likely  \ncontained a cock that would have even given a big guy like Lucian  \na run for his money.  \n  \n\"S'alright, I know I spook people at a first glance but as long  \nas you don't start wrecking up the place we will get along fine.\"  \nHe said with a smile as he outstretched a hand to shake it.   \n  \n\"Oh, dear lord a single finger is nearly the size of my  \nhand!!!\"  \n  \nI gingerly shook Tysons's hand and was able to gather enough of  \nmy senses to introduce myself. Which he also did in turn.   \n  \nTyson was a bouncer here at the Barnyard, something which made  \na whole lot of sense when you realized the sheer size of some of  \nthe people who lived in the local neighborhood. If some  \nClydesdale anthro or Quad suddenly decided to cause an issue,  \nthere wasn't much most people would be able to do to stop them  \nbefore they caused some considerable damage. But with a guy like  \nTyson, that fight might be a bit more even. Especially with his  \nmobility and strength.   \n  \n\"So, Luc tells me your here to visit. Well, welcome, hope you  \nenjoy your time here. Though he did also tell me that you had a  \ncertain...problem you wanted help with?\" Tyson said with a smirk  \nas his gaze turned down to my very erect and VERY leaking cock.   \n  \n\"I...huh?\" I said with obvious confusion in my voice as I  \nturned towards Lucian.   \n  \nLucian just smirked and turned towards Tyson.   \n  \n\"Let's head to the back room for that. You got enough coverage  \nright now-hawww Ty?\"   \n  \nTyson turned to Lucian and nodded before waving to the centaur  \nat the bar.   \n  \n\"Goin on break Max!\"   \n  \nThe centaur lifted a cloth he had in his hand and waved it  \nbefore getting back to polishing glasses in acknowledgment. Which  \nin turn caused Tyson to hike his thumb back towards a large  \ndouble door that was directly in the center of the back wall of  \nthe building.   \n  \n\"We should have all the time we need now...\" Tyson said with a  \nsmirk as he began leading us both towards the year of the  \nbuilding, where a rather larger and obviously frequently used  \nbarn door stood slightly ajar.   \n  \nBy entire body tingled with anticipation as we made our way  \ncloser and closer. Luc knew me and knew me well. Having a stud  \nlike this to play around with was definitely worth skipping the  \n\"appetizers\" I had been drooling over back in town. I could  \npractically feel my hole begin to ache as I imagined what it  \nwould be like to take whatever that big stallion was packing.  \nThough I was also looking forward to drinking my fill of creamy  \ndonkey seed that I'm sure Lucian has been saving just for me.   \n  \nAs we reached the door, Tyson swung it open with hardly any  \neffort at all. Revealing yet another large room. It was dark,  \nwith some tasteful mood lighting and a number of couches, chairs  \nand even beds scattered all throughout it. But it also had nearly  \nhalf a dozen swings, tables covered with various \"devices\" and a  \nrather large amount of equine \"breeding\" mounts. Both with an  \narea for collecting...and quite a few without.   \n  \nTyson and Luc turned to look at me, as if they were just  \nwaiting to see the moment where I would turn into a kid let loose  \nin a toy store with their rich parent's credit card. But that  \nwasn't what they got...because from the moment Tyson opened the  \ndoor and I caught the first gust of air filled with the masculine  \nsmell of sex and horses.   \n  \nI was gone.   \n  \n\"Ohhh...haaa.... ohhh fuck...\"   \n  \nI grabbed hold of my cock and just started jerking off. My body  \ncompletely on auto pilot at this point as I made my way forward.  \nThe smell in the air actually intoxicating me as my skin tingled  \nand my body shook. My eyes glazed over, my mouth was agape, and  \nmy hole BURNED to have something large and powerful fill it  \nimmediately.   \n  \nI pulled off my vest and went for the closest thing I could  \nfind. A chair, a bed, a desk. I honestly did not even know at the  \ntime. Then I bent over, furiously jerking off my equine meat and  \nmoaning like a bitch in heat as I put myself out there for  \ncomplete and total free use.   \n  \n\"F...fu...fuck me...please...fuck me....\" Was all I was able to  \nmoan as my cock throbbed and leaked onto a floor that had likely  \nseen more than its fair share of fluids as well.   \n  \n\"Damn, I know you said he was a horny guy Luc, but I didn't  \nthink he would end up like this so quick.\" Tyson said as he  \nslowly approached me at the front, his cock slowly sliding from  \nit sheathe as a towering shaft of equine manhood that he had kept  \nso well hidden from me.   \n  \n\"He-hawww!' Lucian brayed as he approached me from behind,  \nsnorting at my exposed and vulnerable state.   \n  \n\"Well, best to give him what he wants. I am sure you are more  \nthan up to the challenge.\" He said with a grin as he leaned in  \nand began to slowly lick the outer rim of my hole.   \n  \n\"Haaa...aahhhhh!!!\" I moaned as my body shivered from the  \nstimulation.   \n  \nFuck, everything feels so good...smells so good...I never want  \nthis to end. Fuck...I want more...MORE!!  \n  \nI was lost in a sea of lust and pleasure. All I wanted was to  \nkeep this feeling going on forever. To have both Tyson and Lucian  \nspear me at both ends and use me like a human fleshlight. Then  \nonce they were done, another pair would take their place. Filling  \nme again and again and over and over until I was just so  \noverwhelmed that I might pass out.  \n  \nIt was a thought which may have concerned some others even if  \nthey were as ravenous as I am. To have yourself used so  \ncompletely and thoroughly as a sex toy and object for pleasure.  \nBut it felt like, in that exact moment, that was all I would ever  \nwant to be. And the thought of that only drove me on even  \nfurther.   \n  \nBut then, just as Tyson began to wave his cock before my face  \nand Lucian began to probe my hole with his thick donkey tongue.   \n  \nSomething began to happen.   \n  \nMy mind was overwhelmed with thoughts of sex and pleasure to a  \npoint where even I didn't fully know what was going on. But  \nsomewhere deep down I seemed to sense that something strange was  \nhappening to me. My body started to feel warm...warmer than it  \nhad been before as something seemed to have triggered within me.  \nMaybe it was time? The situation? Or maybe the potential of being  \ndouble ended by these two hot studs at the same time? I would not  \nhave been able to tell in my current state. But one thing was for  \nsure.   \n  \nMy body was starting to change.   \n  \n\"Comere lil fella...let's give you a taste....\" Tyson said as  \nmy mouth and throat started to tingle.   \n  \nOut of reflex, I opened my mouth...yet as the flattened tip of  \nTysons foot-long monster of a cock met my lips. I swallowed it  \nand even the first inch of his shaft without even the slightest  \nbit of strain on my jaw.   \n  \nTyson let out a loud, heavy snort of pleasure that blew a gust  \nof warm air onto my exposed back.   \n  \n\"Woah...damn he is good!\" he muttered as he gently placed a  \nhand on the back of my head.   \n  \nActing upon instinct, but thankfully starting off slowly, Tyson  \nbegan to thrust a little deeper into my throat. Yet oddly he felt  \nno resistance, and I felt no pain. By body somehow accommodating  \nthat beast with ease as he went from one inch to three. With the  \nonly change being that my mouth felt delightfully full, and my  \ngag reflex seemed to have all but disappeared. Still lost in a  \nhaze of lust, I didn't even think of questioning it as I  \ncontinued to savor Devin's shaft as much as I could for as long  \nas I could.   \n  \n\"He-Haww! I'll be...you have been practicing haven't you Dev?  \nWell, let's see how much you can really take...\" Lucian responded  \nwith a smirk as he did the very same thing he had done to me in  \nthe showers before and rammed his tongue directly into my hole.   \n  \nThough much to the donkey's surprise...he did not have to use  \nhis normal tricks to worm his way around my natural resistances.  \nIt was as if my body was welcoming him in without even the  \nslightest bit of hesitation. Stretching and conforming to Luc's  \nthick donkey tongue like a warm embrace rather than a heated  \nvice. Something which sent shivers of pleasure all up and down my  \nspine as my cock throbbed with anticipation. Though it didn't  \nsend me directly over the edge like it had done earlier today.  \nSomething...which Lucian noticed.   \n  \nWith a wet \"slurp\" Lucian pulled back and looked at my exposed  \nhole curiously. Though what he saw...well I would not get to see  \nfor myself until much much later. But it was something that no  \none had ever seen before...at least on another human at least.   \n  \nMy body...had indeed changed somewhat. As my cock and balls  \nswelled in size and added another three inches onto my length  \nthat I was furiously jerking off. Though the changes, which  \nnormally stopped at my balls, had begun to spread. Creeping their  \nway up my ass and stopping right at my hole. Where upon the shape  \ndrastically changed and puffed out slightly. Turning my well-used  \nhuman entrance into one that looked decidedly more...equine.   \n  \n\"Hawww! Fucking finally, been wanting to rail you for the  \nlongest time ever sense I got this jack-cock! Hold on to your ass  \nDev, time for you to take a real beast...\"   \n  \nLucian brayed with glee as he leapt his two front legs up onto  \nthe counter where I had been bent over. My throat too occupied  \nwith Tysons cock to protest, not like I would have anyway, as  \nLucian began to aim his two-foot-long shaft directly towards my  \neager hole.  \n  \n\"Oh? Finally triggered it in him huh? I wonder what he is gonna  \nbe...\" Tyson said as he playfully rustled my hair.   \n  \nIt would have been a question I would have been all too eager  \nto know the answer to myself. But right now, my mind was on other  \nthings. My throat may have been full and content, but with the  \nremoval of Lucians tongue my hole felt almost painfully empty. I  \nbegan instinctively pushing back towards the massive bulk that  \nwas Lucian's donkey body. Desperately wanting that thick cock  \ninside me as quickly as humanly possible. But thankfully, it did  \nnot take long for me to get my wish.   \n  \n\"Oh fuuuu.... He-Hawww!!!\"   \n  \nLucian...had been unexpectedly eager...and with one quick jab  \nhe suddenly shoved nearly half the length of his shaft into my  \nwaiting passage without even the slightest bit of resistance.   \n  \nOhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!  \n  \nAnd it was on this auspicious day that I broke my previous  \nrecord of eight inches inside of me in one setting...as Lucian  \nhad blown through that record with a massive, throbbing, twelve  \ninches of donkey cock.   \n  \nNeedless to say, I came. My vice like grip on my cock was  \nimmediately snapped away as I held onto the bar I was bent over  \nfor dear life as my cock fired off a torrent of cum that  \nsplattered over the floor like a busted pipe. Breaking yet  \nanother record as I came nearly a cup and a half of delicious  \nequine cum. Give or take a few spoonfuls based off what Lucian  \nhad told me once I came back down from my sex fueled high.   \n  \nNow one might think that something this powerful happening to  \nsomeone might have been enough to knock some sense into them  \nthrough a bit of post-nut-clarity.   \n  \nNot me though.   \n  \nMy body was awash in pleasure and a feeling of fullness I had  \nnever felt in my entire life. It was something I never wanted to  \nend and be it either the strange changes that had affected my  \nbody or my own nymphomaniac tendencies, I was not about to stop  \nnow.   \n  \nI still had a thick shaft of an absolute stud in my mouth, and  \na monster of a donkey cock filling my back door. So, with a  \nstrange new sense of energy my body went into overdrive to try  \nand milk these two boys of every drop it could bring out of them.  \n  \n  \n\"Haaa...hooo fuck! Wait...huh? How is he...Nnnngh...NEIGH!!!\"   \n  \nWith one swift gulp I took another two inches of Tysons shaft.  \nMy throat beginning to noticeably bulge from the effort. Yet I  \nstill felt no pain or discomfort.   \n  \n\"Hawww...what? How are...what are...oh...oh...fuuuuuck...it's  \nso...Hawwww! So...\"   \n  \nLucian then started braying wildly as I pushed back, taking  \nanother four inches of his massive shaft without even the  \nslightest bit of resistance.   \n  \n\"So...hawww...good!!\"   \n  \nLucian needed no further prompting and started to bear down on  \nme. Thrusting his shaft in and out like a jackhammer as I  \nexperienced what it was like to take a full-blown quad cock all  \nat once.   \n  \nAnd God damn did I love it.   \n  \nTyson was no slouch either, though he seemed to have enough  \nsense not to try and see just how far my new throat could  \nstretch. Pulling in and out and grunting with a deep masculine  \ntone that made my body shiver with every thrust.   \n  \nAs time went on, my body soon started to feel like the perfect  \nfleshlight for these two studs. Warm, tight, but with enough give  \nto know they could push further the closer they got to the end.  \nYet the longer they used me, the more they began to question as  \nto why I had not seemed to change any further. Tyson had expected  \nme to go anthro with how much my throat could handle, and Lucian  \nhad claimed that only another quad could take what he had to  \noffer when he got riled up. Yet I remained decidedly...human  \nlooking. Though with a slightly bigger cock and a hole that could  \nhandle even the biggest of shafts.   \n  \nEventually though, I felt as Tysons thrusts began to become  \nmore erratic and hurried. His thick shaft practically pulsating  \nin my throat as he drew closer and closer to the edge until he  \neventually reached the point of no return and let out a loud,  \nbellowing whinny into the echoing chambers of this backroom.   \n  \nMy throat felt the sensation of Tysons cock flaring as it began  \nto launch out a torrent of seed. Sadly, I couldn't taste it, as  \nhe had already passed the initial length of my tongue, though my  \nstomach quickly began to feel pleasantly full as the stud began  \nto pump a direct feed of his masculine essence directly into my  \ngut. My abs slowly beginning to fade as my stomach started to  \nround and swell with his seed.   \n  \nI could feel butterflies in my stomach, mixed with the heavy  \ndose of Tysons seed as he gently pulled his shaft from my mouth.  \nGiving me at least a small taste of what this stud had on tap for  \nme to savor. I felt warm, content and satisfied...at least on  \nthis end. Though my hole still felt like it was  \nmissing...something. Which Lucian was all too happy to provide as  \nhe too started to reach the point of no return.   \n  \nUnlike Tyson, Lucian had been a bit rough and relentless with  \nme. Though I loved every moment of it, even at the times when I  \nmanaged to take him to the base and his cock started to push  \nagainst my insides. But once he got close, he really started  \nhammering it home. The tip of his cock making a noticeable indent  \non my swollen stomach with every rapid thrust as he leaned down  \nand placed his heavy head on my shoulder. His breath growing  \nheavy and his braying only growing louder until finally, with one  \nmassive thrust that had me hilted to the base of his shaft...  \n  \nHe came...he came HARD.   \n  \nIt was like a hose being shoved up my ass and being set on full  \nblast. The almost molten hot front of Lucians donkey seed filling  \nmy insides like a balloon as I started swelling from that end  \neven more than I had done with Tyson. By the time he had  \nfinished, any semblance of abs had completely disappeared. To a  \npoint where I really did look like I was almost pregnant thanks  \nto these two studs. But as I felt the warm sensation of their  \nseed sloshing around inside of me, I knew that I could still  \nhandle more...much more. Though for the moment, my body began to  \nwind down from all the excitement and the recent changes it had  \nundergone. As I slowly started to drift off to sleep...."}