FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(Commissioned by Aurélien)

DISCLAIMER: This story contains strong scenes of M/M sex and forced animal transformation, if this does not interest you or you feel offended by this content, please close the file, and look around for something you enjoy. If this is your sort of story, please sit back and enjoy.

"WELCOME GENTLEMEN! TO PLEASURE ISLAND!"

Fireworks burst radiantly into the night as the world around suddenly blazed with light and life.

Multicoloured lights shone down, illuminating the packed fountain plaza in a dazzling rainbow while strings of lights erupted down a long thoroughfare to where a Ferris Wheel, Roller Coaster and double level Carousel all burst into life and song.

The echoing music was drowned out by the erupting cheers of the crowded men, all of whom raised enormous steins of golden beer and celebrated wildly as the party erupted into life.

Music burst from the speakers around the vast fountain plaza and the gathered crowed began to dance raucously, swigging their drinks and smoking large, fat cigars that had been handed out to them as they left the ferry for their free weekend on Pleasure Island.

The door to the large main tavern burst open and four men staggered out into the crowded plaza, weaving and smirking while beer sloshed and spilled from the large tankards they carried.

Auré, Marcus, Jordan and Matt cheered along with the other men around in the shared revelry of Pleasure Island, the four of them indulging in everything that the free vacation had to offer.

"Dude ya better slow down" Auré laughed, brushing a hand though his blonde curls while watching a Matt spill hoppy suds over his ginger beard.

"Awww c'mon Auré, enjoy yourself" Jordan chuckled, his arm around Matt's waist and rolling a half-smoked cigar in his lips.

"Yeah it's all free dude" Matt gasped, shaking his head like a dog to rid his face of the foamy residue.

"C'mon Foxo, lighten up" Marcus simpered, entwining his fingers with Auré's so their matching rings glinted in the dancing lights, "We have all weekend to have fun so let's enjoy ourselves."

Marcus's eyes roamed around before they fell on the spinning lights of the Ferris wheel in the distance.

"Hey, let's go to the amusement park!" Marcus smiled, "We haven't tried their yet!"

Auré rolled his eyes, smiling before locking lips with his husband and giving the front of his jeans a slight grope.

"Hoping for a Tunnel of Love?" Auré teased with a wink while Marcus gasped and blushed.

"Oh get a room you two" Matt snorted, rolling his eyes and tossing away his tankard with a sneer.

"Awww they're just being cute" Jordan smiled, pulling Matt closer and slipping a hand into his jeans to caress his toned bubble butt.

"DUDE!" Matt cried, his face going as red as Marcus's.

"Awww c'mon teddy bear" Jordan winked, "Maybe we can ride the tunnel too."

The use of his nickname only deepened Matt's embarrassment but he leaned in and pulled the cigar from Jordan's mouth before locking lips into a deep kiss.

A few boys walking by wolf whistled and both Matt and Auré broke away from their partners.

"Damn I was enjoying that" Matt snarled, wiping his lips.

"So we can see" Marcus chuckled, his eyes staring down at Matt's jeans where a large throbbing bulge was clearly visible.

Auré and Jordan snorted and turned away to hide their mirth but Matt planted his hands on his hips and thrust his groin forwards.

"So what, ya jealous?" Matt asked boastfully, slipping the smouldering cigar between his lips and taking a long puff, "Wishing you had one this big?"

Marcus rolled his eyes but Auré stepped between them, a defiant look on his face as he stared down Matt.

"You think my husband's jealous of that?" Auré sneered, gesturing to Matt's groin whilst rubbing his own arousal.

"Bet you've got something stuffed in there" he added with a sneer and watched with satisfaction as Matt's expression soured.

"Oh, you think you've got a bigger cock that me, Auré?" Matt asked coldly, lowering his hands to cup his throbbing bulge.

"Fuck yeah I do" Auré goaded, stepping closer with a swagger that showed off his trapped manhood, "I bet you're hung like a cornichon!"

Matt's face reddened again but this time in indignation.

"Fuck you Dude!" he snarled, hooking his fingers over the button clasp of his jeans, "You wanna fucking see who's the bigger man?"

Auré blushed but stood his ground while Marcus and Jordan's faces fell.

"Oh ho ho you wanna go Matt!" Auré laughed, unbuttoning his own jeans.

"Let's do it bro!" Matt sneered, "And when I show you up, I want you on your knees showing it some damn respect!"

"LET'S GO DUDE!" Auré roared.

Both men quickly thrust their jeans to their ankles, exposing their tenting boxers to each other and Auré's expression faltered slightly, seeing Matt's shaft outlined and he appeared quite well endowed.

"HAH!" Matt cheered, "Not looking so confident now are ya dude!"

Auré shook his head but still sneered, wrapping a hand around his tenting boxers and gently massaging his cock.

"Please I thought it would be bigger" Auré shot back, feeling his cock pulse eagerly.

"Dudes come on!" Marcus blurted out, moving between the two men, "This is hardly the place."

The two men didn't seem to be listening however, shuffling closer till their bulging boxers were nearly touching.

"Alright Little man" Matt sneered, "Drop 'em."

"Same time short stuff" Auré retorted, both men hooking their fingers over the waistband of their boxers.

"THREE, TWO, ONE!"

Both men moved as one, dropping their boxers to the ground and exposing their large pulsing cocks to the night air.

"REALLY GUYS!" Jordan cried in exasperation, turning away in embarrassment but his grin and blush betrayed his obvious enjoyment.

Marcus was staring at the two throbbing shafts and seemed stunned from both shock and arousal, judging from his reddening cheeks.

Auré and Matt however had their gazes firmly locked on each other's throbbing shafts, both of them slowly jerking themselves.

"Damn Auré" Matt grinned, his blush returning, "You've got a nice cock."

"Back at ya Matt" Auré giggled, his eyes fixed on Matt's leaking tip as his cock jerked playfully.

They stepped closer and both moaned, their shafts frotting together in the heated moment.

"Fuck that's hot" Matt panted, wrapping his hand around both shafts and giving them a slow jerk and causing Auré's knees to tremble.

"D...Dammit Matt" Auré whimpered, "I thought this was a contest?"

This brought the grin back to Matt's face.

"Alright then bro, better be ready to pay the price for..."

"Excuse me gentlemen!"

A new voice caused both Matt and Auré to wheel around and they both felt suddenly cold as they were confronted by a large muscular man dressed in the black shorts and shirt bearing the Pleasure Island logo.

The man's eyes shot between the two of them before looking down at their still throbbing cocks which were already beginning to soften from the interruption.

"Indecent exposure in the middle of the plaza, bold choice dudes" the man exclaimed, gesturing around and suddenly both Matt and Auré threw their hands to cover themselves as they realised a small crowd had gathered around them, some looking disgusted, others licking their lips and stroking bulges of their own.

"Come with me lads" the man gestured, allowing both Matt and Auré to dive and pull their boxers and jeans back up before they followed on, Jordan and Marcus following sheepishly in their wake.

The man led the group away from the plaza and up the busy avenue that connected to the bright amusement park further inland and turned once the crowd had thinned a little.

"Well boys, a fine pickle to get yourself in on your first night here" the man tutted, crossing his arms, and looking stern, "Could easily get you thrown off the island!"

All four men's faces suddenly dropped, Matt's cigar stub falling from his lips before all four began spluttering and gabbling apologies over each other.

Matt and Auré especially trying to get the words of apology out to the man but they suddenly saw he was laughing.

"I'm yanking your chain dudes" the man laughed, "I'm not gonna do that but I am warning you both, no more flashing the guests, understood?"

"Yes sir" both Matt and Auré said in a tone that was reminiscent of school children being scolded by the principal.

The man clapped his hands together and smiled.

"Well since you've been such good sports, I think you guys should take these."

With a flourish, he drew four large gold pieces of paper from his pocket and handed the out to each of the friends.

Looking at his Auré saw it was embossed with a donkeys head with the word 'Fast Pass' written in large letters.

"These are for the amusement park, they'll get you onto the fast lane for every ride!" the man smiled, "And will hopefully keep your dicks in your pants."

"DUDE!" Jordan cried out, "ARE YOU SERIOUS!"

The man laughed and began to move away back towards the plaza, waving a hand over his shoulder.

"Enjoy boys!" was the last they heard before he was swallowed up by the raucous crowd.

The four friends stood there gobsmacked, gazing at the golden passes in their hands.

"Can you believe our fucking luck?" Matt asked in a bewildered voice, "We whip out our cocks and suddenly get passes to every ride in the park!"

"Hey, I ain't complaining" Auré laughed, turning the pass over in his hands and admiring how the carnival lights caught the images.

"We really were lucky there!" Jordan added, striding over to Matt and flicking his nose as thought reprimanding a dog, "and don't think just because we got these that I'm not gonna pound your ass for playing about like jackasses!"

"Ditto" agreed Marcus stepping forwards and letting his expression become a shade icier.

Both Matt and Auré shuffled their feet awkwardly, not meeting their partner's gaze.

"Yeah it may have been too far" Matt grumbled, "But!"

Matt flourished his pass.

"We got these out of it" he grinned, "We have full access to all the rides now, and I already know my first stop don't you?"

The annoyance melted off Jordan's face, replaced by a knowing smile.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Jordan asked, the excitement returning to his tone.

"I think so" Matt grinned.

"Oh Yes!" Auré added and the three of them took a deep breath.

"LET'S GO RIDE THE JACKHAMMER!"

The three of them bellowed it to the heavens, only leaving Marcus looking rather sheepish.

Matt, Jordan and Auré all looked around at him and Marcus shuffled his feet.

"I'm not so sure about roller coasters guys" he whispered meekly, not meeting their gaze.

Matt's expression fell and he looked pleadingly at Marcus.

"Awww c'mon dude" he whined, "is gonna be the hot ride and with this we can get straight on!"

Matt brandished his pass again.

Marcus didn't meet his gaze but gasped when Auré suddenly took his hand and smiled.

"C'mon Panpan" Auré simpered, "Just once together then you and I can go and explore the other rides."

He added a knowing wink onto the statement and Marcus blushed crimson.

"O...OK" Marcus whimpered, caving under the peer pressure and was rewarded by a cheer from his three friends.

"C'mon guys let's head to the park!" Jordan cheered and arm in arm the four of them headed off towards the enormous cluster of lights, screams and cheers emanating from the park ahead.

Weaving their way between the sideshows and attractions, all lit up with bright flashing lights mingled with the cheers and joyful screams of riders, the boys navigated their way through the crowded amusement park. Their gazes rising as the focus of their attention grew closer, the large mountain that dominated the sky at the rear of the park, their smiles widening as they watched lights shooting in and out of the mountainside.

"Man, this is gonna be awesome" Matt smiled.

Auré gave Marcus a reassuring pat on the shoulder, spotting the anxiety returning to his face the closer they got to the mountain's shadow.

The entrance to the rollercoaster in sight, a vast cave cut into the rock with the word 'JACKHAMMER' illuminated by flaming torches above the entrance, Auré's eyes fell on the extensive line stretching out of the queue barriers and gratefully touched the pocket containing the fast pass.

"So glad we got these Matt" Auré smiled.

Matt and Jordan nodded in agreement.

"Fuck yeah bro" Matt grinned back, "I was thinking we'd never get the chance to ride it with it being the hot ticket."

Passing the lengthy queue, they approached another entrance with the word "FAST PASS" emblazoned in gold that was being guarded by an attendant who looked more like a bouncer, his thick muscles filling the black polo top and cargo shorts uniform.

He gave the group a stern look but upon seeing the gold passes, his expression softened, and he stepped aside with a smile.

"Enjoy the ride guys" he exclaimed, resuming his post while the group stepped down the rock tunnel that wove into the mountainside.

The tunnel was lit with flaming torches, adding a slight sense of unease to the men, however that quickly faded as they turned a corner and found themselves at the end of an empty queue line for the rollercoaster cars.

Their smiles returning, the group sprinted along the empty line to a station gate where an attendant stood waiting with a smile, reaching the gate as an empty car shaped like a mine cart rolled into the station.

"Welcome to the Jackhammer boys" the attendant smiled, opening the gate to allow them through, "This way please."

"HEY WHAT THE HELL!"

"YEAH! WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR AGES!"

The yells caused the group to look around and they saw another station on the other side of the track were the main queue line ended and several men were hanging over the barrier looking indignant.

"They have fast passes sir" the attendant said with a smile, "be patient another car will be here shortly."

This pacified the masses, but they still watched on jealously Matt, Auré, Marcus and Jordan stepped through the gate onto the station platform.

Leading the group of friends to car, the attendant opened the restraints and stepped back.

"All aboard" he smiled.

"SHOTGUN!" Matt called and hopped quickly into the front seat of the cart.

Jordan gave a shrug and quickly took the second front seat.

Auré rolled his eyes but smiled as he got into one of the back seats and turned to Marcus who still seemed hesitant.

"Come on Marcus" Jordan called, "Let's roll!"

Marcus seemed to tremble slightly for a moment before hesitantly stepping forwards and sliding into the back seat next to Auré.

The attendant smiled at them and, with a flick of a switch, caused the restraints to lock the riders into place.

"OK keep your arms and legs and other appendages in the car at all times and don't forget to smile for the camera" the attendant smiled, moving over to a control panel, and pressing a large green button.

With a jerk, the car suddenly rolled forwards and out of the station.

Matt and Jordan letting out a cheer as the car banked around a short corner and came to the bottom of a long chain hill.

"Here we go!" Matt exclaimed eagerly leaning back as the car began to ascend.

Auré felt Marcus begin to shake a bit.

"You ok Marcus" he asked, gripping his hand.

"Y...Yeah" Marcus stammered, looking a little pale, "I just hate this part."

"Aww come on Marcus" Jordan called from the front, "Don't forget to scream!"

The car rose quickly to the crest of the hill and all four men took a deep breath as they emerged through an opening in the mountainside, the track ahead plummeting out of sight below them.

There were those two seconds where they teetered on the precipice before gravity tipped the car forwards.

"OHHH SHIIITT!" Marcus cried while Auré, Matt and Jordan threw their arms up in unison from the sudden rush of adrenaline as the car suddenly plummeted.

"WOOOOOHOOOO!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!"

The cheers from the front seat carried back to Marcus who had his face scrunched up, his hands gripping the restraints so hard his knuckles were turning white as the cart rocketed through the night air.

"COME ON MARCUS!" Auré cried from beside him, "HANDS IN THE AIR!"

Marcus slowly opened his eyes, only to let out another scream as the car shot down another hill, circling back into a mountainside tunnel, blazing torches lining the walls that flashed by as they went.

Turning a corner there was a screeching noise and sparks illuminated the walls as the cart began to slow down before coming to a stop.

Auré, Matt and Jordan were all laughing and breathing hard from the adrenaline rush.

"That's it?" Marcus panted weakly, his heart racing, "Is it over?"

A loud clicking noise sudden sounded in response and the car jerked forwards again and began to rise upon another chain hill.

"Ohh come on" Marcus whimpered, leaning back in his seat.

Auré gripped his hand and gave him a reassuring smile.

"Not long left now" he smiled, "one more wild ride."

"WITH A LOOP!" cried Jordan joyfully, pointing out of the car at the wall.

Turning their heads as one, the group saw that the chain hill took them past an opening in the wall, revealing a large cavern, with an enormous vertical loop at its centre.

"Bet that's where the camera is" Matt cheered, "wanna do something awesome for the pic."

"You could get your little pecker back out" Auré jeered from behind him and he laughed as Matt stiffened.

"Fuck you dude, I was way bigger!" Matt yelled back, "I was still stroking my shaft when I reached your tiny tip."

He turned in his seat and winked back at Marcus.

"Fancy a taste of a real man after this Marcus" Matt laughed while Jordan shook his head.

Marcus smiled and leaned over to kiss Auré's cheek.

"I'll pass Matt" he smiled, "plus I bet Foxo's is the better kisser."

Matt's jaw dropped and Jordan let out a vindictive laugh while Auré blushed scarlet, but before anyone could respond further, several loud yells echoed across the loop chamber and they watched as another car with screaming boys shot into the chamber at speed and rocketed around the loop before disappearing along the track down another tunnel, the sound of a loud splash echoing back from the opening.

"Fuck, it sounds like we're gonna get drenched too!" Matt grinned.

"So cool" Auré chuckled, looking up along the track and seeing a light appear at the top of the tunnel.

Marcus shifted in his seat, now that the initial adrenaline off the first ride had passed, he was beginning to feel a slight eagerness.

This must have shown on his face as Auré gave him a shake and smiled.

"Oh, he's getting into it now" Auré teased, "I wanna see your hands up this time!"

"YEAH DUDE!" Jordan called back.

"RAISE 'EM UP!" Matt piled on.

Marcus just shook his head, but he joined in the laughter until the car reached the top of the hill and once again emerged into the chilly night air.

"HERE WE GO!"

"AGHHHHHH!!!

"WOOOHOOO!"

The cheers rang out into the night as the car plummeted again into a weave of twists and turns, hurling itself around the mountainside with ever increasing speed.

Marcus's heart was in his throat, but this time a burning sensation inside seemed to give him courage.

"WOAAAAAAAAHH!" Marcus yelled, throwing his arms up with his friends who echoed his with their own rallying cheers.

"FASTER! FASTER!"

The cart spiralled around another turn and shot towards an opening in the mountainside, this one shaped like an open donkey's maw with burning sconces in its eyes.

The flames seemed to blaze brighter as the car passed into the tunnel, through the flashing lights of passing lanterns, the four saw the oncoming opening and the outline of the loop.

"FUCK YEAH!" Matt and Jordan yelled together, the cart rushing into the chamber and plummeting down, gaining speed.

"HANDS UP!" Auré yelled.

With a roaring yell, all four men threw their arms up in the air as the car rocketed into the loop.

"WOOHOOO!"

They all let out a cheer as they reached the peak of the loop, the car slowing almost to a stop to hold the adrenaline rush before accelerating back down the other side and plunging into another tunnel.

The new passage descended further into the mountain, gaining further speed.

Banking sharply around a corner, a sign made of blinking lights suddenly shone in the gloom, the large letters spelling out a single word.

SMILE!

"PULL A FACE GUYS!" Matt yelled before striking a pose with Jordan.

Marcus suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Auré smiling at him.

"Pucker up PanPan" Auré grinned.

Marcus grinned and allowed his husband to pull him into fierce smooch, seeing Auré gesture his middle finger for the camera before they felt the car plummet again.

The car shot down a hill, ducking beneath the illuminated sign and racing towards a lit chamber where the track was partially submerged with water, a rushing sound also reached their ears from the large donkey shaped fountains that came into view, jets of water shooting from their mouths directly into their oncoming path.

"SHIIIIIIT!" Auré and Marcus heard Jordan cry before the cart struck the water and all four men were deluged from head to foot from the both the pool and the fountains.

The sudden soaking caused Auré and Marcus to break their kiss and they shook their heads wildly as the water soaked their hair and clothes.

Meanwhile Jordan and Matt seemed to have gotten a face full of the water and were both coughing and spluttering, shaking their sodden clothing.

The car didn't lose momentum, rushing straight out of the pool and shooting off down another tunnel, plunging deeper into the mountain.

The group of friends still cheering as the track suddenly levelled out, the car slowing slightly.

"Fuck I'm soaked" Matt choked, water dripping from his scraggly beard.

"Since ya didn't shower earlier I'd say that's a good thing" Jordan sniped, wringing his hands in the rushing air.

"Haaw HAAWWW" Matt retorted, his voice getting gravelly for a moment, and he choked, clutching his throat while Jordan laughed.

"HAHA, you sound like a jackass dude" Jordan guffawed.

"Yeah, what the hell was that bro?" Auré asked, laughing at the hunched figure in the seat before him.

"I...I dunno" Matt grunted, panting slightly, "I...I'm not feeeeeeling so great."

Marcus could see his expression from behind and his eyes widened at the strange screech in his friend's throat, his nose seemed to swelling and something seemed off about his teeth.

"You're not looking so great dude" Marcus said concernedly before his eyes fell on Jordan squirming madly in the seat before him.

"Dude these jeans were brand new" Jordan moaned uncomfortably, "Think the whaaaawwter shrank them."

From behind Marcus watched his friend shift in his seat and watched as the back of his jeans bulged in the gap between the seats.

"Ngghh Fuck!" Jordan grunted, "so tight."

Auré's eyes were also drawn to the growing bulge and both he and Marcus stared as the bulge quivered and the fabric began to flay and split.

"Shit!" Jordan whimpered, "I think its gonna...nghhaawwww HEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW!"

Jordan suddenly let out a long bray as the bulge finally gave way, releasing a long, ropey, grey furred tail straight into Marcus's lap.

"WHAAAAWWT THE FUCK!" Marcus cried, his voice doing the same as Matt's and his hands flew up to his mouth in shock before turning to Auré who was staring at Jordan's him with a shocked expression.

"DUDE! DID YOU JUST GROW HAAAAAAW TAIL!" Auré yelled before slapping a hand over his own mouth, his expression becoming one of terror while Jordan twisted in his seat and saw his new appendage twitching in Marcus's lap.

With a look of shock, Jordan reached out and grabbed the tail and from the sudden wince of pain followed by expression of horror,

"This...This isn't REEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW!" Jordan tried to say before his voice turned into a bray like Matt's and his hands flew from his tail to his mouth.

Auré and Marcus turned to look at each other, unable to speak at what was happening.

"This is a joke, right?" Auré thought madly, "Some kind of drug in the water...yeah that's it."

Nodding to himself to try and bring some rationality to this, Auré refocused his gaze at Marcus and felt his face fall as he looked into his face and saw something lifting his long black hair.

Marcus's expression mirrored his husband's as he watched Auré's face

Something was happening to his ears.

Slowly, they appeared to stretch, growing longer, taller, and hairier.

Pushing through his blonde curls like some horrific plant until they stood high over his head.

A pair of perfect, grey, donkey ears.

"YAAAAAAAAAWW EEEEEEEARS!" both Auré and Marcus both half brayed together, pointing at each other's faces.

Both of their eyes widened, both from the braying edge to their voices and from the fact that they were both pointing above each other's heads.

As one, they reached up and both felt the new long, furry, donkey ears that now stood tall and proud.

Marcus and Auré knew then that this was not fake.

They were all turning into donkeys!

"HAAAAWWLP MEEEEEHAAAAAWWWW GUYS!"

Before Marcus or Auré could comment on their revelation, the screeching bray from Matt caused the three others to turn around and stare in horror at their friend who was hunched over the restraint bar gripping his head.

Matt's ears had already stretched up into brown, furry donkey ears but it was his face that drew their eyes.

Matt's face was sprouting thick, chestnut brown fur that swallowed his beard while his new longer ears pushed his baseball cap off, revealing a thick mane that was spreading down his neck and under his tightening shirt.

"HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAWWW!"

Opening his mouth wide, Matt let out a long bray which was followed by a cracking noise as his jaw pushed out, his swollen nose flattening and merging with his top lip which was turning black and rubbery.

"HAAAWWWLP MEEEEHAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW"

Matt's beg for help only devolved into another bray as with a crack, his face completed its shift into what was unmistakably a donkey's muzzle.

"MAAAAWWTT HEEEEHAAAAAWWWW!" Jordan brayed in horror, only for his own jaw to start jutting forwards.

The cart continued rolling down the track deeper although the screams coming from the riders were no longer screams of joy.

But brays of terror.

"HAAAAWWRÉ!" Marcus brayed causing his husband to whip around, "Haawwlp me..maaaww pants!"

Marcus was shifting uncomfortably in his seat and Auré could see a familiar bulge beginning to swell above his ass and knew what was coming and desperately stared around but there was no way out.

The restraints held them fast and the car was still shooting along the track.

"We have to get off this thing" Auré thought wildly, reaching down and gripping the restraint.

"Haaaaawwlp me Marcus!" he half brayed and Marcus immediately got the message and gripped the restraint bar.

Pushing with all their might, Auré and Marcus tried to release the restraint bar but it would not budge, keeping them pinned in their seats while their bodies were slowly being stripped of their humanity.

"Nghhhh faaawwk" Auré brayed, pushing so hard his hands were beginning to feel numb and he was struggling to maintain his grip on the bar.

"NAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW"

RIIIP!

Another bray of horror from Marcus, followed by a ripping noise only confirmed Auré's suspicions as he watched Marcus slump against the bar, a long grey tail now flopping between them on the back seat.

Looking at his new appendage, Marcus whimpered in despair, tears beginning to fall down his face.

Auré immediately stopped trying to push the bar and reached over to try and comfort his husband, only to realise the feeling never returned to his fingers.

"Whaaaaaawwt the?" he brayed staring at his right hand and watching in horror as his fingers began to turn black, the flesh around them beginning to fuse.

"No...NAAAAAWW" he cried, realising what was happening and knowing there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Auré watched with dread as his fingers slowly fused one by one into a solid mass at the end of his arm before it became shiny as it hardened, leaving him with a firm, hard hoof and he could feel his other hand loosing feeling by the second.

"STAAAAAWWP PLEEEEEEEEEHAAAWWW!" Jordan cried from the front seat.

Auré and Marcus looked forwards and saw that both Matt and Jordan were much further along than them.

Matt was barely recognisable as human anymore, his face was already that of a full donkey, covered in a thick pelt of brown fur while Jordan wasn't far behind, his face halfway between man and donkey.

A strange clattering noise showed that they had tried to push the bar too, but both of their hands were now as useless as Auré's right hand, scraping off the bars as useless, clunky hooves suited only for a life in the fields.

"INCOMING! A FRESH LOAD COMING IN!"

Racing around another banking bend, all four sets of donkey ears suddenly shot up as a truly evil cackle suddenly rang out through the tunnel before the four changing men were thrown forwards in their seats and sparks erupted from either side of the car with a deafening screech as the vehicle began to rapidly brake.

"HAAAAWLD HAAAAAAWN" Auré brayed, hooking his hoof over the restraint and hanging on, not feeling the odd pressure in his face as it jutted out slightly, his nose swelling as Matt's had and beginning to flatten.

The car continued to slow down heading straight for what looked like a wall at the end of the tracks.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAWLP!" all four men brayed before the cart struck the wall and it burst inwards, revealing a secret door that led into a large underground chamber where the cart finally screeched to a halt.

The four friends only had a moment to take in vast chamber, filled with the sound of braying and the acrid scent of burning oil before the restraint bars flew open and hands suddenly seized them from all sides and pulled them from the cart.

Squirming in protest at this manhandling, they tried to get a good look at their captors and saw that all of them were wearing the same black shirt and shorts as the staff guards, all of them grinning vindictively as they maintained their grip.

"Hey, these ones are only half baked" came the voice from the man gripping Auré.

"These two are almost done though" said the one holding Jordan back, nodding also at Matt while the half-turned donkey boy flailed, desperate to escape.

Auré didn't know what was going on and tried to break free but the musclebound enforcer who had him in his grip was too strong.

"PLEEEEEESE HAAAAWLP US" Auré brayed out desperately, "STAAAAWP THIS PLEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWW."

As sharp snapping noise broke off Auré's brays for help and he watched as another figure stepped forwards, cracking a long whip menacingly.

"Shut up you filthy jackass" the figure snarled, looking between the half-transformed men with a satisfied sneer on his face, "didn't get enough on the ride huh."

The man then reached to his belt and pulled out a walkie talkie.

"Boss we got a group of half-done asses here, what do you want me to do with 'em?"

The walkie talkie crackled for a moment.

"Fucking water" came an angry, crackly voice in response, "PUT THEM IN A STABLE....I'm on my way!"

The guards all sneered at this.

"You heard the boss" the man yelled to the assembled group, "LOCK 'EM UP!"

There was a murmur of accent from the men gathered and the four friends began to yell and bray as they were forcibly marched away from the car which was now shooting off again down another tunnel while they were led to a set of doors set into the rockface.

"GET IN! JACKASSES!" one of their captors yelled before the four men were thrown unceremoniously through a door and landed in a heap on a straw covered floor before the door was slammed shut behind them.

Auré and Marcus quickly got back to their feet, staggering slightly as they took in the dimly lit room which looked like an old western stable.

Bales of hay were scattered around the floor and various equine harnesses hung from the wall.

"Wha...WHAAAWT IS GOING ON!" Auré bellowed, the bray in his voice echoing around the room as he spun around looking for another way out.

Marcus meanwhile was trying to help Matt and Jordan back to their feet, or what was left of them as both men now had thick hooves sticking out of the ruined remains of their shoes and their legs had shifted, their heels lengthening into a digitigrade stance.

Both men seemed more donkey than man now, Matt more so by the fact he had to support himself against the wall with his hooves to stay on two legs.

"Haaaaaaaaaawww HEEEEEEEEEEEhaaaaaaaaaaaw"

Shaking his head, Matt realised all he could do was bray, panting hard as his chest began to barrel out, his shirt and jeans beginning to tear from his inhuman muscles.

Jordan meanwhile was trying to scratch his chest with his hooves, clearly in discomfort from the twisted expression on his furry muzzle.

Auré turned back to the door and began to hammer on it with his new hoof hand.

"HAAAAAAWLP US! PLEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW"

The crack of his hoof against the wood echoed around the room but there was no response.

"LET HAAAWWS OUT!"

"HAAAAAAAAAWRRRE!"

Jordan's distorted voice caused Auré and Marcus to wheel around and they saw he had managed to extricate himself from his shirt.

His entire torso was covered in grey and white fur, his once sculpted body now had a pronounced gut that was still slowly bulging with each breath he took.

"PleeehAAAAAWWW MAAWWWW PAAAWWWNTS" Jordan cried, his thick hooves scrambling uselessly at the button on his now skintight jeans which were now bulging massively at the front.

Jordan whined and moaned in obvious discomfort, staring desperately at Auré and Marcus and they got the message at once.

As the only one with two hands, although his fingers were already blackening, Marcus fell to his knees and began to try and unbuckle Jordan's jeans while Auré's eyes were drawn to Matt, pondering how to help him but a loud, ominous ripping of the donkey boys over tight jeans only caused him to stare.

"HeeeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW"

RIP!

Matt brayed loudly the last of his clothes finally gave way, his shirt splitting up the back, revealing his full, spiky, dark mane while his jeans shredded over his new furry rump and releasing his long, tasselled tail which fell in front of his now exposed, puckered, equine asshole.

Auré's eyes were drawn however to the large leathery mass that swung between Matt's legs while he repositioned his stance to support his new rump.

A flashback to earlier in the evening crossed his mind to him and Matt comparing their cocks surfaced in his mind and a strange thought occurred as he saw the enormous mottled equine cock hanging from a sheath from his friends expanding belly.

"Fuck I'd lose now, unless if my cock grew..."

Auré rapidly shook his head, his long ears flapping as he tried to rid the though of his cock becoming a monstrosity from his mind before his thoughts became reality and his thoughts snapped back to their situation while his groin gave an ominous pulse.

"Gotta get out, GOT TO ESCAPE!"

"F...Faawwwk whaaaaaawwt is thaaawwt" Jordan wheezed, his large nostrils suddenly flaring and his eyes grew suddenly unfocused, as though he was seeing something the others couldn't.

The bulging jeans that Marcus was working on suddenly gave a noticeable throb, making Marcus blush madly despite the mounting horror of their situation.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!!!"

Jordan let out a long bray and Marcus let out a yelp as he jumped back in shock and landed on his tail.

Wheeling around, Auré saw Jordan panting, quivering on his mutated legs and jutting out before him and swaying wildly in Marcus's shocked face, was a thick, ebony black, donkey cock.

"T...Thaaaaaaaawwnks Gaaaaawwwws" Jordan brayed weakly, an expression of relief that crossing his altered face before fading back into a confused stare, his nostrils still flaring madly.

Auré hurried forwards to try and pull Marcus back to his feet but Marcus was also beginning to look glassy eyed, his muzzle pushing out more as he seemed to try and take in something that Auré could not detect.

Neither man said anything, they just seemed to be sniffing the air.

"WHAAAAWT'S WRONG WEEEEEEEETH YOU GAAAAAAAWYS!" Auré yelled, trying to pull his friends back to the desperate situation they were in.

Auré turned to Matt for support, but he knew now from one glance that there was no hope in getting any further answers out of him.

Matt was still propping himself up on the wall but Auré could tell he was in the final stage of his transformation into a jackass.

His naked body had almost finished it's shift into that of a brown and black donkey, his thickening neck and his gut still cracking and bulging as they reached their completed sizes.

"HAWWW....HEEEEHAAAAAAWWWW" Matt brayed, his long neck turning so he could stare at Auré, his swollen eyes now turning a deep rich brown as any sense of humanity left them for that of a beast.

"Looks like that one's almost done!" came a snarl and Auré wheeled around and found himself staring at a hulking figure dressed in a scarlet trench coat and black top hat, twisting a corded whip in his hands, and glaring down at the transforming men with an expression of mingled anger and satisfaction.

The newcomer slammed the door to the stable closed behind him, advancing menacingly into the room only for Auré to throw himself on his knees at the man's feet.

"PLEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHAAAAAAAAWWWSE HAAAAAWLP US!" he brayed in desperation, gripping the man's coat as best as he could with his numb hand.

"WEE DAAAAAAAAAAAWT WANNA BEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWW DONKEEEEEHAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW!"

The man sneered coldly at the half-transformed donkey boy at his feet before stepping away to examine Matt whose hooves were slowly beginning to slide down the wall, unable to support the donkey's new mass.

"Oh, you boys are getting exactly what you deserve" the man chuckled darkly, "All your drinking, smoking, gambling...acting like total jackass's."

He twisted his head to stare vindictively into Auré's eyes.

"Now you're literally going to be the asses you act like" he continued with a wicked smile, "A bunch of dumb, hairy jackasses, ready to be sold off to the highest bidder and make me filthy rich."

He patted a fat coin pouch on his belt which jingled merrily as he said this.

Fear flooded Auré, suddenly visioning himself being sold to some farmer and spending his days being whipped and forced to work the fields as nothing more than a common jackass.

He thought of his family and friends, the thought of never seeing them again clenched his heart and that was followed by the thought that even if he did, they would never recognise what he had become.

"PLEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW" Auré begged, clutching his mutating hands together as though in prayer and trying his best to make his voice sound as human as possible while grey fur ran up his thickening neck.

"WHEEEEEEE'RE NHAAAAAWWT NHAAAAAWWTY, WHAAAAAAWT DID WEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW DO!"

Thick tears ran down Auré's almost complete muzzle, his eyes beginning to darken as he stared up at the Coachman who was grinning and appeared to be repressing a laugh.

"Not naughty huh?" he snorted, nodding over Auré's head, "I think they're proving my point."

"HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

A shocked bray caused Auré to swing his head round and his rubbery lips fell open in shock.

Jordan had shuffled his way over to where Matt was inches away from standing on all fours.

Now stood with his hooves planted on Matt's muscled ass cheeks, Jordan's muzzle was buried deep into Matt's dark pucker, his long equine tongue lapping at his friend's musky donut causing Matt to bray loudly in shock and pleasure, his hooves scraping even closer to the floor as his resistance waned.

"PLEEEEHAAAAAAAWWSE!" Auré begged, "They maybeeeeEEEEEHAAAAAAAW naaaaawty but me and MHHAAAWWWcus aren't!"

Auré tried to ignore the clearly lustful pants coming from his husband as he said this but ploughed on in his plea.

"Just let us go, you can HAAAAAWve them, I just wanna go HAWWWWWWW HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

Auré's begs descended into a fit of long brays, the man him sneering down at him as he made his way back over to where Auré knelt.

"Really" the man sneered cooly at the half-turned donkey boy at his feet, "You'd give me your friends just to save yourself?"

Auré looked over at Matt and Jordan, who were braying in pure lust, Jordans tongue pressing deep into Matt's musky pucker.

"They're too far gone" Auré thought, "If they're gonna give in, they deserve it!"

Staring back up at the man standing over him, Auré nodded his head, feeling the strange new weight of his shifting skull.

The man grinned widely; it was an evil expression.

"OK then, you want what you deserve?" the man chuckled, reaching into his large red coat, and pulling out a wineskin. "Open wide, compliments of the Coachman"

Before Auré could even comply, the spout of the skin was forced between his blacked lips and suddenly, he felt the rush of liquid fill his mouth.

His eyes suddenly went wide.

It was water.

"HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!!!"

Auré threw himself back with a bray of horror, water splashing his face as he pulled himself from the man who was now laughing loudly, the sound radiating around the room like demonic music.

"You think you're any better than your friends!" the Coachman exclaimed, "Willing to give them up to save yourself, what a fucking jackass you are!"

The Coachman stepped past him brandishing the wine skin, whose remaining contents sloshed audibly.

"And now you've had another dose" he sneered, "I'm sure you'll be showing your true self very soon."

"NAAAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Auré's voice descended into a long braying fit, sudden heat flooding his body from head to foot.

Each bray sounded deeper than the last, his muzzle push out even further with each bestial sound whilst his remaining hand finally blackened completely, his fingers fusing together slowly, the melding flesh pushing his wedding ring slowly up his shrinking digit till it fell to the straw strewn floor with a muffled jingle.

Auré barely noticed the loss, staring in horrified disbelief as the thick nail hardened and set, leaving him with pair of shiny hooves at the end of his arms.

"HEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAW!"

The familiar bray caused Auré to look around at Marcus who was still on his knees, his own blackened hands had torn open his jeans and were now wrapped around his exposed cock, shamelessly stroking it as he enjoyed the sight of Jordan and Matt pleasuring themselves.

"Seems like this one already has lost himself" the Coachman grinned, stepping over Marcus and lowering the wineskin to the donkey boy's lips, "Let's help him enjoy it, shall we?"

"STAAAAAAWP!" Auré yelled, attempting to get back up but staggering as a numbness filled his feet and he began windmilling his arms wildly to prevent himself falling back down.

The Coachman began to laugh in earnest, watching Marcus's Adam's apple bulge as he hungrily swallowed the magical water that would seal his fate.

Auré watched on hopelessly, finally managing to get back to his feet whilst his knees shook violently.

"MARCUS STAAAAAAAAAAWWP" he brayed desperately.

"HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

The reply came from Jordan who's voice now resembled a natural donkey's bray. Auré's gaze fell upon his former friend who was now pulling his fully formed donkey muzzle back from Matt's black pucker, finally finished with his oral ministrations but the lustful look in his large eyes and the pulsing of the donkey cock beneath him made it clear he wasn't finished.

"Yep, nothing but a pair of jackasses" the Coachman sneered his gaze returning to Auré as he dropped the now empty wineskin to the floor, "Would a good boy fuck and jack off in front of their friends like you boys have?"

"HEEEEEHAAAAAAWW!"

A loud bray followed by a clopping noise signalled the end of Matt's struggle, his front hooves finally striking the floor.

A dull cracking and popping followed from the former man's back, locking him into a full quadrupedal stance and Auré knew then that Matt had finished his transformation, nothing remained of his friend but a large, brown donkey.

Matt seemed oblivious to his sealed fate however, his large brown eyes rolling and his long tongue hanging out of his muzzle in pleasure in the aftermath of Jordan's continued lapping of his pucker.

"MAAAAAAAWWTT HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Auré brayed, tears falling from his large eyes as a loud crack signalled his face finishing its shift into a full donkey's muzzle.

The Coachman guffawed loudly at his despair, watching on as Jordan pulled away from the donkey's ass, lapping his lips and drinking in the musk.

For Auré could sense it now, his widened nostrils flaring from the sudden rush of a truly intoxicating scent coming from the newly minted donkey that caused him to sway drunkenly, lost in growing new lust that was causing the front of his already tight jeans to bulge rapidly.

"Hah, looks like you're just as much of an ass as your friends" the Coachman goaded, watching Auré's knees tremble and his eyes flutter, "Drink it in jackass, you're gonna miss it in the salt mines!"

"N...Naawww" Auré brayed, trying desperately to hold onto his senses whilst trying to ignore the musk and the tightening feeling in his legs adding to the increasing numbness of his feet, looking down he watched helplessly as his shoes began to bulge, the stitching beginning to tear.

"Naaaawwt maaaaaww feeeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Auré's bray was not loud enough to mask the sound of his feet shredding through his trainers, his watery eyes staring as his blackened toes stuck out of his ruined socks, the flesh melding together and a shiny nail forming as it had on his hands.

Waving his arms wildly, Auré tried to stay upright, his forming hooves clattering on the hard floor while his straining jeans were not helping his cause.

Auré winced in pain as they tightened over his swelling thighs, two enormous bulges forming at the front and back.

"G...gaaaawys!" Auré begged, wincing as the waistband began to cut into his expanding waist, "PleeeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAAAWWse HAAAAAAAAAWLP meeeeHAAAAAAAWW!"

The only response was a loud laugh from Coachman followed by a pair of loud brays that drew Auré's gaze back over to his former friend who now had his long neck thrown back in pleasure, clearly in bliss from the thick ebony rod that the equally changed Jordan had just thrust into his tailhole.

"Go on Jackass, have your fun!" the Coachman jeered while Auré stared on in stunned silence.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Jordan brayed in response, his eyes unfocused as he began to rut, his hooves gripping Matt's flanks while he ploughed his shaft deeper into his friend.

"NGHAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Jordan's bray rippled with lust, the sensation of fucking his friend seeming to push his changes into his final stages.

His jeans burst from the sudden surge of muscle into his legs, his hooves stomping and scraping on the floor, trying to get a firm grip so he could thrust harder, the medial ring of his cock now pushing into Matt's donut.

"Haaaaaaaww HAAAAAAAAW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Jordan's brays began to match Matt's, his neck thickening and pushing his head away from his rapidly swelling body that was now resting on Matt's furry rump.

Snorts and huffs came from both beasts along with the wet slaps from their thick musky sheaths colliding from the amorous display; Matt's cock spraying pre onto the stable floor with each slap against his furry belly.

"Saaaaaaaaaaawww HAAAAAAAAWWNY" Marcus groaned from the floor, his completed donkey cock clamped between his forearms as he tried to continue his jerk off session, hindered now by the thick hooves that had replaced his hands.

Marcus's nostrils were flaring from the onslaught of musk, his mind complete under the lustful spell while his eyes were locked on the rutting beasts before him.

Jordan's tail flailed wildly in his rut, the donkey was lost in the overwhelming lust, completely unaware that the last vestiges of humanity were leaving him.

Cracks and pops were echoing from his spine, like Matt's had earlier, completing Jordan's shift into a quadrupedal beast.

His snorts and pants were growing more frantic and the Coachman's sneer became more malevolent, as though something we was waiting for was about to happen.

"Haaaaaaaaaww....HAAAAAAAAAAAAWW" Jordan brayed, increasing the speed of his thrusts while Matt snorted with need, his lips peeling back to reveal his blockish teeth to drink in the scent of his mate.

"Here is comes" the Coachman snickered and Auré swayed as a truly sensational wave of musk struck him and his eyes flickered.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Jordan's screeching bray seemed to radiate through the room and everyone in it as with one last thrust, he unloaded himself into Matt.

Thick rivers of cum soon oozed out of Matt's pucker, overflowing from the sheer volume stored in Jordan's large leathery sack.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

The increased musk from his mate's cum and the sensation of being bred finally broke the last barrier that Matt had and with a screeching bray of his own, he shot his load over the straw strewn floor, the vast yellowish puddle infusing the room with the overwhelming scent of sex and donkeys.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Both Auré and Marcus brayed together unable to contain the new instincts driven by the intense musk.

Herd...Mate...Fuck!

"Two fresh jackasses for the mines"

The Coachman had watched on with his sadistic sneer, enjoying the fact that Matt and Jordan had just fucked away the last of their humanity.

He pulled a pair of ropes from the wall next to him and Auré watched sadly as his friends were tied to hooks on the wall like common beasts.

The Coachman stood over two completely transformed donkeys, admiring his handiwork as both beasts snorted and huffed in the afterglow of their first bestial orgasm.

The Coachman leaned in close to Matt's muzzle.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself" he sneered, "It's the last romp you'll have for quite some time."

"H....HeeeeeHAAAAAAW..." the donkey brayed in response, his eyes unfocussed, still apparently lost in the aftermath of the rut.

Laughing at the newly minted beasts, the Coachman refocussed his attention on the two remaining, transforming men, both of whom were still lost in their own shifting senses.

Marcus desperately trying to jerk off his donkey dick with hooves while Auré continued to stagger, trying to remain standing on his fully formed hooves, the seams of his pants and shirt beginning to strain under the pressure of his transforming body.

"Ohhhh tut tut" the Coachman taunted in mock sympathy, clucking his tongue, "Those clothes look pretty uncomfortable."

He moved across the room, ignoring the masturbating donkey boy and approaching Auré with a sinister smile, causing him to try and stagger away, waving his arms wildly to try and keep his balance.

"I think you better be rid of them; donkeys don't wear clothes after all."

Before Auré could do anything to defend himself, the Coachman's hand had shot out and seized his shirt in a vice like grip.

"NAAAAWW LET MEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW GAAAAAAAAAAW!" Auré brayed fearfully, several seams splitting open and revealing the grey and white pelt that had already coated most of his body.

The Coachman barked out a laugh before yanking the taut fabric, causing the garment to shred away, revealing Auré's furry torso.

"PLEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAWW STAAAAAAAAAWP" Auré screamed, pressing hooves against his assailant, and pushing with all his might, sending him staggering back a few feet.

The act of defiance however proved to be Auré's folly.

His arms outstretched there was a sudden popping and crunching as his shoulders cracked forwards, locking Auré's arms in front of him so all he could do is flail his hooves madly as he felt his balance finally shift and he began to fall forwards.

"Act like a jackass..." the Coachman sneered, composing himself.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Auré cried, his bray masking the crash of his hooves striking the floor with a horrible finality.

"Become a jackass" finished the Coachman, striding back over in time to watch Auré's back crack and snap audibly, locking him permanently to all fours.

Auré's mind was in complete freefall as he felt the pressure in his spine finally die away, only to realise he was now stood on four legs like the beast of burden he was becoming.

"HEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW HAAAAAAAAAAAAWW" he brayed desperately, rearing up and trying to get back on two legs, only for his newly realigned back and swelling gut to force him back to all fours.

"NAAAAAAAAAWW PLEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWW HAAAAAAAWLP MEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAWW!" he begged, wishing with all his heart to be saved from this asinine fate.

His legs bucked out in fear and frustration, acting increasingly like a distressed jackass whilst a ripping and tearing coming from his overstretched jeans seem to act like the death knell for his humanity.

Auré tried to calm down, his donkey gut expanding vastly as his lungs swelled in his chest while he tried to control his breathing.

"Calm down" he thought desperately, "It's not too late!"

A sudden shot of pain from the back of his neck drew Auré's thoughts back to his situation and he brayed angrily as his head was pulled back, the coachman gripping the spiky mane that had already grown down his spine and crossed his shoulders.

"Ohh you tried so hard" the Coachman mocked gleefully, watching as the last of Auré's blond curls fell away from his scalp, leaving only his grey pelt and black mane, "But you fell just like the rest..."

Auré felt a hand grasp the fraying material of his jeans, feeling a lump growing in his expanding throat at the thought he could do nothing to stop it.

"...and became a stinkin', little jackass."

The Coachman punctuated each part of the sentence with a tug which was accompanied by a loud ripping noise until, finally, Auré felt a terrible feeling of relief as his last human clothes were torn away, leaving him completely naked, his entire body exposed.

The body of a jackass.

"HeeeeeeeeeeHAAAAAAAAAAW!" Auré brayed weakly, his spirit broken.

"Aww you poor little beast" the Coachman mocked, examining the donkey's body, "looks like you're not quite there yet, but don't worry, it looks like your friend is willing to help."

Auré raised his thick neck, staring confusedly at the Coachman before his long ears perked up a clip-clopping noise and his eyes fell on Marcus crawling toward him on all fours, a greedy look in his eyes.

"HEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWWW!"

Auré tried to tell Marcus to stop, but the only sound that left him was a bray.

"Looks like your naughty little friend wants you to be all donkey" the Coachman jeered gazing between Auré's four legs at the donkey's fat cock that still looked somewhat human but was rapidly shifting to that of a beast, the reformed foreskin skin fading to black as mushroom head began to flatten.

"May as well let him help you out jackass, finish him off with yourself."

Auré barely had time to react to the Coachman's words before Marcus had pushed his way between his forelegs and he felt his husband's warm breath on his swelling shaft.

"H....HeeeehAAAAAAAAAAW" Auré brayed, the warmth causing his shaft to harden and his thick lips pulled back as the lengthening organ suddenly pressed against Marcus's furry snout.

Then came a long, sensual lick.

Auré's legs trembled, his large sides expanding with rapid breaths.

"No...I can't give in to this" he thought desperately, "Please stop Marcus!"

"HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Trying to give word to his thoughts only lead to another long bray from the almost complete donkey.

Auré huffed, trying to resist the sudden overwhelming pleasure from his husband's ministrations, Marcus's long tongue lapping at his ebony rod, curling gently around the forming medial ring while his foreskin was pushed down to the base where it settled as the opening to his new leathery sheath.

"H...Haaaaaaaww"

With a grunt and a bray, Auré bowed his head, trying to collect his thoughts, only for his muzzle to bump into Marcus's rump which stuck out between his legs, his eyes watching the flailing tail which stuck out the back of his torn jeans.

But there was something else now that threatened to break his faltering resistance.

A new musk had joined room and it was coming from the ass beneath him, the overtight jeans seeming to hold back the flood but Auré's flaring nostrils were huffing, his new sense of smell drinking in his mate's scent like a drug.

"See jackass, you can't help but be the filthy animal you are" the Coachman snarled, watching the donkey snorting the scent with gusto, "Let me help you finally accept it."

Stepping behind Marcus, the coachman reached down and gripped the straining jeans; his eyes fixed on Auré's expression as he pulled hard.

The jeans shredded over Marcus's ass, exposing his furry rump and releasing his swollen black pucker, pulsing beneath his swishing tail.

The wave of musk that assaulted Auré almost made him cum on the spot, braying loudly, he instinctively bucked his hips, forcing his leaking tip between his mate's rubbery lips and into his warm eager muzzle.

"HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

The sensation of Marcus taking his donkey dick was more than Auré could bear, his senses suddenly were lost in lust and he began bucking hips more adamantly.

Marcus seemed just as eager to engage in the carnal act, bobbing his head madly on Auré's shaft and letting it sink further down his throat, his neck seeming to lengthen to make more room to deepthroat his mate.

Auré thrusts became manic, instincts now rushing into his head that were overwhelming his panicked human mind.

Eat...Sleep...Mate!

"HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Auré screeched out a bray, the instincts driving him closer and closer to his climax and he knew if he did there would be no going back.

He would be a donkey forever.

A sudden shifting beneath him caused Auré's concentration to break and he was forced to stagger back.

Marcus's body was now beginning to swell with muscle and fat, his shoulders hunching and back cracking as he began to enter the final stages of his transformation.

The sudden increase in mass forced Marcus out from beneath his husband and with a slurping pop, Auré's cock was forced from his huffing maw.

The momentary break in the sexual act was all Auré needed to regain some sense of control over his half animal mind.

He shook his large head, the long donkey ears flapping across his vision before he regained his focus and watched as the Coachman fiercely tore the remaining clothes off Marcus with a vindictive sneer.

"There! Now everyone can see you jackasses for what you are!" he called merrily, watching Marcus stagger drunkenly while his back finally cracked into that of a quadrupedal beast.

The Coachman's gaze turned to Auré and he admired the now fully transformed grey donkey that was staring fearfully back at him.

"Ohh but he's not done yet" the Coachman sneered, reaching out and seizing Marcus's tail, causing the transforming man to bray in shock and pain.

With a forceful yank, he pulled the beast around so that his swelling rump faced Auré.

"C'mon Jackass!" the Coachman jibed, "You know you just wanna breed this ass don't ya? Rut him like the fucking beast you are!"

Auré closed his eyes, willing himself not to fall into their captor's trap, trying to resist his growing urges that were willing him towards his mate.

Fuck...Breed....Mate

"No..."

The voice in Auré's head was weakening, the last instinct trying to keep any semblance of humanity in his already lost body.

"Gotta hold on....not...give in."

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Marcus suddenly let out a bray as the Coachman yanked his tail into the air, exposing his puckered asshole to Auré who's nostrils flared at the renewed musk that filled them.

"Heee....HAAAAAWW....HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

The scent of his husband's pucker was too much, Auré's long neck stretched forwards and he took his first tentative steps on all fours.

His hooves crunching the floor as he stepped closer to his intended doom, the scent and draw getting stronger the closer he got.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

"HAAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Two loud brays suddenly rang out across the stable and Auré faltered, his mind reeling.

Everyone turned to see both Matt and Jordan braying loudly and bucking their legs wildly, trying desperately to free themselves from the ropes securing them to the wall.

"Of all the times" the Coachman snarled, releasing Marcus's tail and pulling a long, coiled whip from his belt.

The edge of desperation in the brays caused Auré's mind to slowly clear, rational thoughts returning over the lustful haze that still lingered on his mind and between his legs.

"We have to go....becoming donkeys....RUN!"

Auré's large pupils dilated and he stomped around, staring at his friends as they screeched for help.

"WILL SOMEONE GET IN HERE AND GET THESE STUPID BEASTS OUT!" the Coachman bellowed loudly; his shout followed by the loud snap of the whip cracking the floor between the former humans.

Before Auré could do anything, the door to the room suddenly flew open and several guards flooded into the room.

"Get them out of here!" the Coachman snarled, "I need to finish these asses off."

The guards obeyed, two men seizing the ropes that bound Matt and Jordan and began to pull them, dragging the terrified beasts who tried desperately to dig their hooves into the stone floor.

"HEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAW HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWWW!"

The two donkeys brayed defiantly but were powerless against the strength of the guards, bucking and stomping their hooves as they were dragged from the room whilst all Auré could do was watch in his half lust-filled haze.

His mind torn between fleeing to the open door and escaping or mounting his musky mate whose tail was now swaying over his now fully formed donkey ass, wafting the tantalising scent straight at his flaring nostrils, his new sense of smell drinking it in like a drug.

Matt and Jordan's brays were lost amongst the sounds echoing from the chamber beyond, brays and cries of fear which appeared to have increased from the time of their incarceration.

"Hah...I knew you were just like them" the Coachman sneered as the last glimpse of Jordan's furry tail flicked around the door, "So obsessed with fucking your mate like the animal you are, that you didn't take the small chance you had to escape."

"Es...Escape....ESCAPE!"

The word rushed into Auré's mind and suddenly his thoughts were razor sharp again.

"Must escape, I'm human, NOT A DONKEY!"

"HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAW!" Auré brayed and he turned away from Marcus's alluring ass on to feel his ears droop back as the sight and sound of the cell door slamming closed met his gaze along with the triumphant sneer of the Coachman.

"Too bad Jackass!" the Coachman laughed coldly, striding over and seizing a handful of the donkey's shaggy mane, "You missed your chance!"

"HAAAAAAWW HEEEEHAAAAAAAAWW!" Auré cried out wildly, trying to buck his legs to break the Coachman's grip but the man held fast, his expression souring quickly.

"I'm losing patience now, you pathetic beast" the Coachman snarled, forcing Auré to turn around and dragging him forcefully towards the donkey that once was Marcus.

"I've got a boatload of jackasses to turn so just accept your fate, NOW!"

With a heave, the Coachman hurled Auré forwards, forcing his snout into something moist and warm.

"HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAWW!" Auré brayed in protest, trying to break the hold over him, focussing on his captor.

Until a scent hit him.

Ten times more powerful than it had been before.

Auré's large eyes rolled forwards and his rectangular pupils dilated as he realised his large nose was pressed right against Marcus's puckered, black asshole. Both of his nostrils flaring madly, taking back in the rich, musky scent of the beast.

The renewed and more concentrated scent burrowed deep into Auré's senses, wiping away the need to run, to escape.

None of it mattered now.

The Coachman above him sneered, watching Auré's thick bestial cock re-emerge from his sheath and harden with renewed need.

"That's it jackass, you're done for now" he whispered darkly.

"Hawwww...Heeeeehaaaaaaw!" Auré brayed weakly in response, any resistance he had crumbling away as he finally gave into the bestial urges guiding his new body.

With a huffing snort, Auré reared up, the Coachman releasing his mane with a grin before is hooves landed on Marcus's flanks.

"HAAAAAWWW!" Marcus brayed in response, thrusting back as though eager to be bred by his mate.

Auré's leaking cock slipping up Marcus's leathery sheath before it rubbed at sensitive target, the tip spreading his own musk on top of Marcus's.

Both beasts snorting the combined musk, quivering in anticipation for what was about to happen.

Somewhere deep within the minds of the donkeys, a human mind was crying out, begging them to stop, that it was not too late.

"HAAAAAAAAAAWWW HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAW!"

Both beasts suddenly let out screeching brays, Marcus's slick pucker quickly relenting to the pulsing tip of Auré's donkey cock, the ebony rod slipping deeper and deeper into warm depths of Marcus's ass and causing both donkeys to fling their heads back in ecstasy.

The last thread of resistance in Auré's mind snapped, huffing and snorting with bestial bliss, Auré began to thrust.

The tight sensation of his mate's donut caressing and massaging his sensitive shaft drove his pleasure to new heights.

"HEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAW! HEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Auré and Marcus brayed together in their shared bliss, Auré's cock sinking deeper into his mate while Marcus's slapped up against his belly with each pleasured rut, his tip spraying musky pre into his fur and onto the floor that added to the already rich smell of donkey permeating the room.

As his medial ring pushed its way into Marcus's ass, Auré felt his sheath begin to churn, his vast balls ready to unload into his husband and claim him as his mate.

His thrusts increased as he felt it building, his lips pulled back as he took in the multitude of scents, ready to embrace the beast he now was.

All the while, the Coachman watched.

His grin widening as Auré's thrusts became slow and deep, ready to breach the final barrier.

"Go on Jackass, claim him" the Coachman laughed, his grin becoming almost demonic.

The words radiated in Auré's long ears and it seemed to act as the final trigger for him.

Throwing his head back and thrusting his full length into Marcus's bowels and he brayed.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Deep within his mate, his shaft hilted as his tip flared and he began to unleash his new equine seed into his mate.

The waves of the orgasm surged through Auré as he pumped more from his swollen sheath, far more than anything he ever managed as a human.

"HAAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Auré's rapturous release had set Marcus off and he brayed with ecstasy, his own fat cock firing fresh waves of cum onto the stable floor, joining Matt's fragrant pool of yellowish spunk.

Both beasts brayed in their shared orgasm, rejoicing with each pulse of their shafts unloading even more of their pleasure while their minds remained in freefall, unaware at the fact they had just fucked away the last of their humanity.

"Haaaaw....HeeehAAAAAAAW!" Auré brayed out, a great exhaustion filling him as he slumped over Marcus's back, the two beasts panting in the amazing afterglow; Marcus hung his long neck, his sides swelling with exhausted pants and gentle brays while his spent cock swung lazily below him, dripping the remnants of his pleasure into the vast puddle he had made.

"Bravo jackass" came the Coachman's snide, gleeful tone as he approached, clapping his gloved hands.

"Looks like you truly were a bad boy, just like the others."

The Coachman's goad seemed to shake Auré out of his blissful trance and like an engine whirring to life, his thoughts returned, as did his fears.

"Haw....HeeeHAAAAAW... HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAWW!"

Auré brayed out wildly, his large eyes going wide with fear at the realisation of what he had just done.

"NO! NOOOOOOO!" he thought desperately, pulling himself off Marcus and trying to ignore the pleasurable sensation of his spent shaft being pulled from his husband's tight ass.

With a squelching pop, Auré finally pulled free only to be assaulted by the scent of his own cum which poured from Marcus's pucker, the sheer volume he had unleashed clearly too much for him to contain.

"HEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAWW HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAWWWW!"

Auré began to buck his legs, turning on the spot and braying out.

He wasn't a donkey, he was human.

He had to prove it!

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

But the beast could only bray like the donkey he now was.

"HAHAHA! I love it when they realise its all too late" the Coachman roared fingering the long whip in large hands and staring greedily at the two donkeys whose ears bent back in fear.

"Haaaaaww HEEEEEEEHaaaaaaaaaww!" Marcus brayed, his large head turning between Auré and the Coachman, his legs trembling.

"Oh, you've realised it too" the Coachman sneered, his gaze moving to Marcus, seeing the human realisation return to his eyes, "Well it's too late now."

His grin widened.

"You've acted like jackasses! And now you've become what you truly are!"

He raised the whip and let it snap the ground with a flourish, permeating each word with meaning.

"DUMB!...FILTHY!...JACKASSES!"

"HEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Auré and Marcus let out terrified brays and backed away from the whip as with a loud clang, the door reopened and several guards re-entered the room, laughing to themselves and holding ropes.

"Take them" the Coachman sneered.

The guards all nodded and advanced as one, circling the terrified beasts and lassoing the ropes around their necks before beginning to tug them forcefully towards the door.

"HEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAW!" Auré brayed out in defiance, trying desperately to dig his hooves into the floor to stop him moving but they only slid on the cum covered straw.

Auré's eyes watched as Marcus was dragged passed him to the door and with a further whip crack from the Coachman, he disappeared into the chamber beyond which was now alive with the brays of terrified donkeys.

All of them just like Auré, transformed but with their still human minds.

*CRACK*

"HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAWW!" Auré brayed from the sharp pain lancing across his flank, the Coachman's whip lashing back as he prepared for another strike.

"HURRY UP YOU LOUTS!" he bellowed, "GET HIM CORALLED WITH THE OTHERS!"

The guards yelled and pulled with all their might, dragging the terrified donkey closer to his doom.

As they managed to pull him to the door, Auré got a good look at the chamber beyond and what he saw filled him with dread.

Donkeys.

Their anguished brays filling the cavernous chamber as they were forced into large pens, all of them with steaming brands on their rumps.

Branded with the mark of Pleasure Island.

Even as he watched, a coaster cart bursts through the doors on the tracks, guards lining up to pull the latest boys from their seats, all of them falling to all fours as beasts from the ride.

*CRACK*

"HURRY UP!" came the Coachman's yell from behind him, cracking his whip on the floor to urge the beast forwards.

"HEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAW!"

Auré let out one final bray before he was finally pulled away, the Coachman watching from the doorway as his guards pulled the donkey towards where his mate stood, cowering next to a guard wielding a red-hot brand.

Screeching brays sounded in the Coachman's ears as he turned back into the room, smiling at residue of cum and shredded clothing the four former men had left and sneering at the memory of that one boy begging and pleading for his humanity.

"Fuckin' Jackasses" he chuckled, "They always end up the same way, as my profit."

He patted his coin purse again and was about to turn when a glint of metal caught his eye and he moved curiously over to the last boy's torn clothes.

Kneeling, the coachman plucked a golden ring from the floor.

"Oh?" he smiled curiously and after a moments searching, he straightened up with another near his friend's clothes.

"Matching rings?" the Coachman sneered, "Husbands huh?"

He pondered a thought for a second.

"Maybe I should keep them together, show a little compassion?" he thought to himself, slipping the rings into his pouch as his grin returned.

"If I could actually tell them apart in the Salt Mines!" he finished aloud with a terrible laugh, turning back, and stepping out into the chamber.

Smiling widely as another cart full of profit burst into the room.