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You're Making an Ass Out of Me Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Canine80

Silver and grey clouds battled high overhead, broiling into one another, the long lasting winter being pushed at by the fresh spring... but both had been rather wet. The entire campus had been soaked by the rain; the winding cement pathways a deep slate color and soaked, the grassy quad was thick with unkempt grass and the stream that meandered across the center of campus was running high on its banks, ducks paddling along with the current. Gilles looked out of the two story bank of windows along the north end of the library, watching nature unfold while the rich tones of his MP3 player coursed through his ears.

The sophomore bobbed his head to the tones, directing his eyes back to his homework. He sat in an oversized chair beneath the massive windows, warm wood paneling running along the base of the glass and around, countless rows of books stretching into infinity behind him. Outside students walked along the path, catching sight of Gilles reading. He was a bit of an enigma to most of the students taking time to think about the young man.

One's first impression of Gilles might have been that he was a bit of a trend follower or even a counter culture type. Dressed in black jeans and a black shirt, a red vest gave his outfit a shock of color that matched the tips of his chestnut brown hair that had been dyed a rich crimson and contrasted with his emerald green eyes. A pair of thick silver earrings hung at the base of both ears, matching the glint of the heavy buckle on his belt. A faint bit of scruff covered his chin. He was also one of the few students to have such an elaborate tattoo, a complex tribal looking pattern covering his right upper arm.

Contrasted with all of his bold choices of appearance, he seemed quite kind and even shy. His professors said nothing but nice things and his dorm mates had no complaints... He was a good student despite never working that hard at it and he hadn't even run afoul of campus security, a practical impossibility on such a tightly regulated campus. Still, to Gilles life was life and he didn't focus as much on himself as others did. There was another enigma that had come into his life that occupied his thoughts far more often... Colton.

Gilles realized the light from outside had suddenly become obstructed. He looked up only to see a junior standing outside the window, eating a bowl of oatmeal as he watched Gilles. Gilles jumped, startled by someone being right there on the narrow strip of land between the library and the stream, considered inaccessible due to carefully placed shrubs. The figure outside raised one hand, waving to Gilles.

"Geeze Colton..." Gilles murmured, if only to himself. He set down his book and got up, moving out of the recessed reading area, passing the periodicals section before he came to the emergency exit. He slipped a paper clip into the emergency alarm system as Colton had taught him before opening the door. Colton wandered through the door with a smile, lifting his bowl with both hands.

"Oatmeal?" Colton offered, holding out his spoon. Gilles let out a sigh before smiling, opening his mouth. Colton slipped it in, letting Gilles get the bounty before he took the spoon back, feeding himself another bite.

"You snuck up on me..." Gilles said, leading Colton back to where he had left his stuff. Colton followed, equally an enigma to much of the campus. Colton seemed to be a counter culture type himself at first glance. His soft black hair hung long on the right side of his head, buzzed short on the left and dyed neon orange at the tips. His earlobes were pierced from bottom to top with five silver earrings in each ear. Colton wore tight black pants that showed off his muscles and package, an endless loop of band shirts and black biking mesh gloves.

While Gilles had seemed kind and nice, Colton had seemed a bit more unpredictable. One moment he could be meek and unassuming, the next he'd lead the class in a riotous debate against the professor's viewpoint. Gilles had been mesmerized by the charisma Colton could let out without warning and they'd grown closer over the semester. Gilles also had been amused by the fact that Colton never was without some form of oatmeal or granola which he readily shared with his new friend. Gilles had never eaten much of either before but he'd grown to love it.

"So what were you doing outside the window?" Gilles asked, moving to the chairs, deciding to give Colton his choice. Colton smiled, moving over to settle on the extended bench. He put his hand on the seat next to him.

"Sit here." Colton said, leaving no option to an alternative. Gilles didn't seem to mind, it was interesting being with someone so decisive. When Gilles sat next to Colton he decided to continue, "I missed you... and I wanted to make sure you were eating properly." Colton said, taking out another spoonful of oatmeal, offering it to Gilles. Gilles had been embarrassed at how forward Colton was at first, but... he'd grown to like it. The fact that they were doing it where anyone could watch sent a chill of excitement down Gilles' spine. He opened his mouth, letting Colton feed him. He swallowed the sweet oats down.

"I always do thanks to you." Gilles said.

"I was also coming to propose that you stay over in my room this weekend. We've been getting closer and I want to show you what a good time you could have." Colton said, reaching over. His gloved palm rested on Gilles' groin and started to squeeze and rub gently. Gilles' cheeks flushed red as he moaned, his manhood growing harder. "I know you need to sew your wild oats..." Colton whispered. Gilles groaned, half from the bad pun and half because of how shamefully good the groping felt.

"Sure, we can do that... I mean, I'd love to do that with you... if... If you'd like it too." Gilles said. Colton leaned over, brushing his lips against Gilles' ear.

"Good boy... I'll see you after dinner." He said possessively. Once more Gilles felt a chill of pleasure at the prospect of bringing Colton even part of the excitement and joy the strange boy had brought him. Gilles owed a lot to Colton. It had been his influence that convinced Gilles to dye his hair for the first time. Colton had been right there when Gilles got his tattoo, holding his hand. Colton had even convinced him to double his number of earrings and to get thicker ones. It seemed like Colton had been there to escort Gilles into his adulthood... and Gilles was very thankful.

"What are you eating for dinner?" Gilles asked, his mind snapping back to the present. Colton smirked softly, patting Gilles' groin again.

"I make my own meals... But don't worry; you'll get to see some of my cooking this weekend. We're going to have a great time." Colton said. He dipped his spoon into his bowl, feeding Gilles the last bite of oatmeal before he stood up and wandered away. Gilles watched him go with a strange sense of longing. He just wanted to be by Colton's side...

***

Gilles walked along the third floor of Marix hall, his eyes surveying the typical chaos that fell on Friday nights. Almost all of the dorm rooms were abandoned. Others were stuffed well past capacity with partying teens and twenty year olds. Only a few stray souls entered the hall, only leaving the party to head to the bathroom or get more supplies. Varied and contrasting music rumbled from different doorways, strong guitar and bass meshing with vocals... but it all seemed to fade away as he got to the end of the hall, the door indicating only Colton's name. Gilles reached up, knocking.

The door swung open just long enough for gloved hands to reach out of the darkness and grab Gilles, pulling him in. The door was kicked shut and Gilles was swallowed by the darkness. The room smelled of male and sex, the musk quite potent. He yelped as a rubber ball was pushed into his mouth before he was turned around, something being slipped over his wrists. He tried to step forward but something was already clamped around his legs. Gilles started to trip but he was shoved onto the bed for a soft landing before he was rolled onto his back. Gilles panicked a bit before white Christmas lights crossing the ceiling in a web illuminated, the room coming into view.

"Now isn't that a good boy..." Colton's voice came as he knelt on the bed, leaning over to caress Gilles' cheek. Colton was wearing only obscenely tented orange underwear, his pierced nipples visible, a swirling tribal tattoo of his own on his left arm. Gilles looked panicked, wondering if Colton had gone completely crazy. Colton continued to caress his cheek softly, "Very good boy." He said, moving over to straddle Gilles. Colton exhaled through his nose as he felt the older boy's weight on his groin. Colton started moving his hips, grinding gently at first before humping a bit. Gilles tried to resist, his cheeks flushing... but the pressure and the friction was too good. He'd always admired Colton, he'd even imagined a few things... but never anything like this.

"Mnhh, gmmmrr..." Gilles mumbled, unable to speak with the gag in his mouth. He looked at Colton, trying to decide how he felt about it all. Colton's hazel eyes gazed into Gilles' green ones.

"We've known each other for a while now... and you're going to be mine now." Colton said, once more leaving little doubt that his statement was an order. "But my pets need to be trained, so we're going to work on that tonight. First things first, we need to work on your capacity." Colton said, slowly climbing off of Giles. As he moved, Gilles was able to see more of the room. The reason for the musky smell of sex was obvious; an entire array of rubber dildos lined one shelf on the wall. They ranged from average to gigantic, all of them looking well loved... and not quite human. At least half of them were modeled after animal anatomy, the flat wide heads reminding Gilles of horses or other equines.

Colton left Gilles' vest and shirt on but he soon worked at the boy's pants, unbuttoning them and sliding them down, groping Gilles' possessively before he tugged the underwear down next. Both articles of clothing pooled around his ankles, making it even harder for the captive to move them apart. Colton grinned before he turned Gilles over onto his stomach. Gilles had to turn his head to the side, feeling even less mobile with his arms trapped behind his back. Colton turned to grab the third dildo from the left, giving it a gratuitous stroke before bringing it down.

The black painted fingernails of Colton's hand ran along the waistband of his amber underwear before he lowered them, letting them fall to the floor. He stepped out, feet coming down firmly on the ground. Before Colton hung a huge member, swollen and full... but it was most certainly not human. A fleshy sheathe ran out from Colton's groin part way, surrounding the thick and dark cock, the wide flat equine head moist with clear pre. Gilles stopped his struggling for a moment as intense animal musk filled his nose. It smelled like a farm in heat... and his cock was still hard where it was pinned to the bed. The struggling only made it harder.

Colton held the dildo in one hand and his own huge equine cock in the other. He walked over to where Gilles was, walking up behind his legs. He began stroking his own shaft as he brought the tip to the dildo. Before long his shaft was leaking precum, dribbling it all over the dildo before it ran off and splattered onto Gilles' warm ass cheeks. Gilles shuddered, moaning, not sure whether to resist or jump right in. Colton lowered the dildo down slowly, grinning wide. He knew the tainted pre would start Gilles off on a brand new kind of life; one he'd been preparing Gilles for over the last several months.

"Unngh!" Gilles moaned softly as he felt the wet, rubbery head of the dildo push between his cheeks slowly. He thought of the strange animal ones he had seen, not knowing which Colton had chosen for him. Gilles pulled away but Colton moved the dildo forward, sliding it back and forth before he began working it into Gilles' hole. Gilles moaned hard, struggling... but the lube was so warm and slick, as if it had come from Colton's own body. Gilles arched his back at the invader but his body seemed unwilling to continue fighting. His ass slowly started relaxing, taking more and more of the dildo into his ass. Colton moved, leaning over Gilles to pop the gag out of the boy's mouth. It popped out, saliva leaking around the edges of his lips.

"Colton!" Gilles called out. He had been intending to yell at his crazy friend, to demand explanations or answers... but only his name had come out.

"Call me master, my pet." Colton said, reaching down to the floor. He grabbed his moist, musky boxers and brought it to Gilles' face. The rank fabric was pushed to his mouth and nose. Gilles struggled, trying to hold his breath but soon he gasped for breath, the scent of Colton's groin infecting his senses. While he had tried not to breathe in at first, now he was inhaling over and over, filling his lungs with the scent. Colton pulled the boxers away.

"Hawwww!" Gilles brayed out in deep lust, not even realizing why he had made the noise. Soon he was humping the bed beneath him, forcing his ass back against the dildo. Colton grinned wide at the prompt response. One hand started working the dildo back and forth in Gilles' ass, sliding it deeper and deeper each time. Still, there was so much more to do.

Colton brought his free hand to his strange animal cock again, giving it a good series of strokes before he cupped his hand at the end. His cock began to ooze out thick milky precum into his hand, the skin darkening where he gathered it. Colton took his hand full of cum and moved it over to Gilles' head before he turned his hand over, letting it spill over his colored hair. Gilles bucked in shock.

"Heeawww! Whaaat are?" Gilles struggled to ask a question but as the dildo hit his prostate and sent a wave of pleasure through him he had no choice but to relent to his pleasures. Colton massaged the cum into his pet's hair, working it all the way into the scalp before he started shaping the hair, working it up into a mohawk, the tips glistening red. Colton grinned wide. His pet was going to be amazing.

Gilles' senses were drowning in pleasure. His ass was throbbing, his cock was throbbing... and his master had marked him in his own scent. In a strange way it really felt like an honor... to smell his master so close to him. Gilles let out a long moan, not realizing that his front teeth had grown more prominent, his tongue getting a bit wider in his mouth. Colton climbed up onto the bed, working the dildo back and forth in Gilles' ass like a seasoned professional. Without warning Colton changed the angle, slamming into Gilles' sweet spot over and over.

"Oh my gahaaaaawwww!" Gilles screamed out before his cock pulsed and the sophomore let loose a huge load of cum all over his stomach and groin, the juices soaking into Colton's bed before Gilles collapsed, panting deeply. Slowly Colton slid the dildo out of Colton's ass, removing it with a soft pop. Gilles let out a surprised whimper, he felt so empty now. Colton returned the dildo to the shelf and returned to Gilles, pulling the bindings off of his ankles and then his hands. He climbed back onto the bed once more.

"How do you feel my pet?" Colton asked. Gilles wanted to answer, wanted to respond... but he wasn't sure what he would say. Colton just smirked and caressed Gilles' cheek, "Rest now. You've got a lot of work ahead of you." Colton said, snuggling up next to Gilles, closing his eyes. Gilles continued panting softly, thinking about what had just happened.

***

After a wild night of debauchery across the entire campus, the university had fallen into an almost fairytale sleep. Lamps cast a dull orange glow on random spots of cement as Gilles walked along, the dew so thick that he could smell the humidity as it soaked the grass. He glanced over his shoulder to the east, noticing the earliest faint traces of sunrise. He had been with Colton all night. Gilles shivered, holding his arms around him. It was too cold to be wandering around in what few clothes he had been able to find; His shirt, shorts... and Colton's orange underwear.

Gilles regretted the choice now as he walked across campus back to his own dorm building. It was a reminder of Colton... of the passion Gilles was ashamed of. It had felt too good, too real, too animal. It had overwhelmed him. He still couldn't believe what happened... Had it happened? Everything? That couldn't have been cum in his hair, how could Colton make that much? He just thought it was cum... tasty, musky, delicious cum.

"Oh stop it..." Gilles told himself, groaning. He couldn't have enjoyed it... could he? It was so wild. Gilles pushed the thoughts out of his mind as he reached his own dorm building, walking down the cement ramp that led to the floor half sunk in the ground. He ran his card through the reader and the door unlocked, letting him in. Gilles walked the long walk down the hallway, passing his own room half way down before he turned into the bathroom. He still had a couple hours until the early birds woke up.

Gilles moved around the corner in the bathroom, heading to the showers. He opened the farthest stall and turned the water on, letting it heat up. While he waited, Gilles pulled the shirt from his body, dropping it to the floor. The shorts were next, pooling at his feet. The last thing left were the moist orange underwear. He pulled them off and tried to kick them off but they stuck to his ankle. Gilles lifted his leg and kicked and kicked, trying to get them off.

He had to admit the kicking felt good but finally he reached down and picked up the underwear, looking at it... and remembering how good it had smelled. Without time to think about it, Gilles stuffed his face into the underwear and inhaled deeply, the musk once more filling his nose.

"Hawwww!" Gilles called out, filling his nose again, "Heeaawww!" he brayed again, sticking his tongue out to lick the underwear. He brayed loudly, his cock swelling to full mast again. Gilles fell back into the shower on his ass, his tailbone aching but he didn't care. He grabbed his cock, jerking off with all his might, thinking of Colton as his hand jerked up and down his swollen length. The hot water washed over his body, releasing a thick stink of musk as the slime was washed from his hair... although even with the cascade of water, his hair was sticking up more. Gilles' cock had never been that hard before, his hand barely closed around his shaft. Gilles moaned deeply, "Master!" he cried out in shame, wishing Colton was there.

Gilles worked his cock madly, his legs sticking out of the shower. He brayed once more before his cock unleashed a thick torrent of cum that splattered onto the shower door, running down the glass. Gilles worked his shaft until no more of his manly juices came out. He panted hard before his body sagged and he lay in the shower limply. Minutes passed, a half hour, almost an hour. As the water started to get cold he finally forced himself up, turning the shower off. He leaned over and grabbed the orange boxers and clutched them in his hand, walking out of the bathroom naked. Gilles was fortunate, making it back to his dorm room without anyone seeing. He walked in, crossing the dark room before he collapsed onto his bed. He tugged the blankets over his body roughly, soon passing out with the orange underwear in his hand.

***

Laughter filtered through Gilles' windows, drifting along the wind from outside when even the persistent sun was unable to breach the tightly closed blinds into the dark musky cave. Gilles had slept like a corpse, missing breakfast and lunch. A sudden slam from Gilles' noisy upstairs neighbors disturbed him enough that he finally opened his eyes slowly. They felt heavy with sleep still. Gilles tried to think about how weird his dreams had been before his aching tailbone and hands and feet reminded him that it was real.

"I can't believe it..." Gilles groaned softly, closing his eyes before he sighed, shifting slightly, realizing something was tugging wrong. He opened his eyes again, looking down at where his blanket was sticking up over a rather erect morning wood. Gilles looked at the tent, licking his lips before he shook his head, "No, no... I don't need to jerk off... Sex leads to what happened last night." He told himself. Gilles kept his eyes shut, trying to resist... but as his eyes stayed shut he imagined how good he'd felt in the shower... and how good that dildo had felt in his ass, wishing it had been Colton's own animal cock.

Gilles grunted in disgust, throwing his blanket off of him as he sat up... bringing his new cock into sight. Gilles' jaw fell open in shock as he gazed down at his member. It almost looked like Gilles had caught some strange disease making his cock bigger than ever, the length bobbing gently in time with his heartbeat. So much blood had pooled into it that it looked darker, almost brown. Gilles panted softly, looking at it in awe.

"Okay... I have to touch it, but just... to figure out how much it's swollen. Maybe it's an allergic reaction..." Gilles told himself. He swore he wouldn't jerk off again. He reached down, resting his palm against the meaty shaft. Slowly he closed his fingers around it, or at least he tried to before he realized he was way too thick for his fingers to close around it. His cock had to be at least as thick around as a beer can... and longer than ever before. Gilles slid his hand from the base of his cock up towards the tip, making it at least another fist length before he reached the fat head.

"Heaaawww!" Gilles brayed out before he fell onto his back. He pulled his legs back onto the bed, wrapping both hands around his huge cock. He worked the brown member up and down, jerking hard and fast. His legs kicked into the air, his body bouncing onto the bed. Gilles was relentless, working his cock like a masseuse until he felt the surge. He opened his mouth to let out a bestial bray but the surge of sperm flooded out, spraying all over his face and into his open mouth. To his own surprise he greedily gulped at the cum, swallowing it down quickly before his orgasm subsided.

Gilles fell limp against the bed again, panting hard, covered in his own seed. It felt better than anything he'd ever experienced, the most mind blowing orgasm ever... but it was missing something. Gilles struggled to think of what was missing until the word just popped into his mind; Colton. Gilles whimpered in despair, draping his arm over his eyes. He was so pathetic. He couldn't hold back from pleasuring himself... How could instincts be that strong?

***

The dining hall felt like a ghost town once the sun had set again. Everyone had fled campus for another wild night, leaving only those without plans to eat... and they had all eaten hours earlier than Gilles. Gilles sat alone at one of the broad wood tables, a plate stacked full of cold food. Buffet dinners had one drawback; they weren't allowed to take the food with them. Gilles hadn't found any of the food appetizing.

Normally he loved ham, turkey, german chocolate cake... pretty much anything the school served. Tonight he hadn't felt like eating anything. He put a bite in his mouth only to spit it out again, feeling hungry and yet... full. Gilles moaned softly as he imagined how easily it had been for him to eat whatever Colton had offered him. Colton even shared the same spoon. It seemed so romantic until Gilles reminded himself for the thousandth time that he wasn't supposed to be liking Colton.

A knock on the glass window nearly made Gilles jump out of his seat. He looked up at the window, seeing Colton standing on the other side. He raised his gloved hand and waved to Gilles again, just as he always had. Gilles let out a soft whimper, staying put. Colton waved for Gilles to come outside. Gilles shook his head. Colton pulled out a burlap bag and reached in, pulling out some of his granola before popping it into his mouth, chewing on it slowly. Gilles licked at his lips, his stomach growling furiously. Colton reached into the bag to pull out another handful of granola, gesturing that he was offering it to Gilles.

Gilles was up so fast his chair fell over, his plate left at the table. He tried to sprint through the lunch hall but his feet had been aching since he walked back home barefoot. He stumbled a bit, pushing out of the front doors, walking around the building to get to where Colton had been. When he came around the last corner he slammed into Colton, the two nearly falling down the bank into the stream.

"Hey, you hungry?" Colton asked with a smile.

"What was that last night?" Gilles asked. Colton smiled and leaned in, licking Gilles' ear slowly, playing with one of the earrings.

"That was a taste of you being my pet. I let you rest, but its time to finish your training." Colton whispered. Gilles started to take a step back but Colton lifted the burlap bag to Gilles' face. Gilles inhaled the scent of the oats and moaned, pushing his face directly into them, gulping and chewing at the oats, his body finally allowing him to eat something. They really tasted good, one of Colton's best batches yet. He kept chewing, swallowing, eating until at last he felt full.

Gilles reached up and pulled the bag from his face, letting out a satisfied sigh that caught in his throat. He wasn't outside the dining hall anymore... He was across campus, all the way back to Marix hall. Gilles was startled, looking around before he looked down to see what the pressure was on his hand. Colton was holding it, leading him along. Gilles pulled himself to a stop.

"What's going on?" He called out in surprise. Colton sighed softly, hating having to repeat himself. He turned around and walked up to Gilles, pressing their bodies until they were tight together, groins grinding.

"Didn't you feel good last night? And this morning? Gilles, I love you. I want to share everything with you..." Colton said. Gilles felt his heart melt a bit, his green eyes looking into Colton's.

"Really? You love me?" He asked. Colton nodded.

"I have ever since I met you... Now, no more dawdling. Get upstairs." Colton commanded. Gilles grinned and moved off ahead, feeling more content than he ever had. It felt comforting to have Colton give him such a clear directive. He didn't need to double guess anything. Gilles trotted up the stairs, Colton close behind. Before long they were on the third floor and they made it down the long hall back to Colton's room.

Colton unlocked the door and they moved back in. Gilles looked around for handcuffs or bindings but he didn't see any. Colton had, however, locked the door behind him. He turned back around, facing Gilles with a smile. Colton moved forward and grabbed Gilles, kissing him. Gilles melted against the kiss, returning it. Their lips wrestled for a long time before Colton finally broke the kiss.

"Are you ready Gilles? Ready to be my true boyfriend?" Colton asked. Gilles swallowed gently before nodding.

"What do I do?" He asked. Colton grinned.

"Take off your clothes." Colton said. Gilles nodded, slipping off his shoes, socks, shirt. He hesitated for a moment before he pulled off his pants, revealing the same orange underwear he had taken from Colton. Colton smirked, reaching down to grope Gilles playfully. Gilles smiled back, slipping his underwear down. His brown cock was already hard, bobbing in front of him. Colton smiled, reaching over to give Gilles' cock an affectionate stroke. Gilles shivered.

"Now what?" Gilles asked. Colton moved over to his shelf of toys, lifting up the largest equine dildo. He grabbed a tube of lube and squirted it on, working it back and forth over the shaft. A drop of precum dripped from Gilles' hard cock as he watched. Colton walked around Gilles, reaching out to cup the boy's ass cheeks before he parted them.

"Relax." He said softly. Gilles did his best. Colton started working the dildo in, spreading Gilles wide. Gilles let out a lout bray, panting and moaning. Colton wriggled it and thrusted, sliding the whole length in inch by inch before he slapped Gilles' ass lovingly, watching the tailbone stretching out and curving. Colton moved out in front of Gilles and smiled, reaching up to caress his cheek, "Now kneel." He said softly.

"Yes sir." Gilles said softly before he lowered to his knees, inhaling the musky scent of his master. Colton pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside, kicking off his sandals before he dropped his pants, revealing Gilles' red underwear stretched tight over his bulging groin. Colton grinned, running his fingers under the waistband before he dropped them. A fat, brown, thirteen inch equine cock flopped out. The fat cock bobbed up and down, half erect in front of Gilles.

Gilles was about to recoil from the sight of an animal cock, ready to bolt... but it smelled too good, too manly. Gilles opened his mouth to accept the cock, his front teeth a bit longer than the others. Colton moved, feeding his huge donkey cock to Gilles. The sophomore accepted it in, running his tongue all over the shaft. He slurped and licked, getting the taste. Colton reached down, pushing Gilles' head all the way to his groin, hilting the poor boy on his massive meat. It was time for the next stage.

Colton grabbed the lube that he had used on the dildo, smirking. He'd filled that bottle up with his own cum so many times. Once more he squirted the thick white cream out onto his hand, working it only into the part of Gilles hair that made a Mohawk. He grabbed some trimmers from the shelf and moved, shearing off the hair from the sides of Gilles' head. The hair fell to the floor, forgotten, leaving a pierced, tattooed, black and red mohawked cock fiend sucking Colton off. It was finally time.

"Heehaawww!" Colton let out, moaning hard. He grabbed Gilles' head and started thrusting back and forth in his mouth, panting before his eyes squeezed shut. As Colton fucked Gilles' face, his own was starting to change. Colton's nose spread wider as the tops of his ears stretched out. Soon his face contorted as it began pushing into a muzzle. His feet cracked and shifted, toes fusing together, nails darkening. Colton's entire posture changed as his feet shifted into dark black hooves.

Colton's stubble, pits, bush and chest hair suddenly grew quite soft, turning into a honey brown color before the fur began spreading out over his entire body. His ears continued stretching, fur slipping up over and in them, the piercings glinting all over the large animal ears. A sheathe worked out along Colton's cock. Gilles kept sucking, his lips pushing the sheathe back as much as they could, keeping it from blocking his meal.

A thick tail flushed out behind Colton, flicking a bit as the black hair on the tail ruffled, the tips ending in a bright orange color. Colton's entire head had become quite donkey like as the last of the fur covered him, his muzzle darkening just a bit while the fur on his belly was almost creamy like caramel. Colton looked down at Gilles, admiring just how much the boy had changed before being exposed to the tainted cum, let alone after their first night together. As Colton thought about how he had molded Gilles, it proved to be too much.

"Heeehaaawwwwwww!" Colton called out, a hooved foot kicking at the floor. His huge cock spasmed and began pouring donkey cum into Gilles' mouth. The musk, the salt, the intensity... It was all too good to Gilles. He greedily gulped down the cum gulp after gulp. There seemed to be no end, only a beginning to the tingling that spread over his body. Gilles opened his vibrant green eyes, watching as his nose widened and his mouth pushed out into a muzzle around his lover's cock. His ears throbbed, earrings dangling as they shifted up his skull, stretching longer and getting fuzzy even as they migrated.

Gilles' fingers flexed, the fingernails darkening and thickening, shifting to become hard at the tip of each finger almost like miniature hoof fragments. His long, thick tongue was now able to rest along the entire length of Colton's cock... but still Gilles drank the seed, watching the end of his own muzzle grow dark as if it had been dipped in dark chocolate. The bit of stubble he had burst out into soft fuzz, spreading out all over his face as it became fur and became a lighter brown like milk chocolate.

Soon Gilles' head was topped with prominent donkey ears, his muzzle complete, the fur covering every bit but his Mohawk. The changes continued down Gilles' neck, the fur on his chest and stomach becoming caramel tan just like Colton's. Gilles' pecs pushed out just a bit, his arms gaining muscle as fur covered them... and most surprisingly, the fur growing over his tattoo stayed black, keeping the pattern of the tattoo perfectly. The fur raced down his body, spreading out along his tailbone which stretched into a full tail with black fur tipped with red.

The changes reached Gilles' groin, nearly making him collapse as veins surged through the meaty length. The flesh soon became as dark as the dark chocolate tip to his muzzle, a thick rib bulking out the shaft a few inches up, the smooth shaft stretching up to a wide, barely rounded equine cock head. Even as Gilles sucked Colton off, one donkey hand lowered to jerk himself off as the changes continued.

The fur coated Gilles' legs in muscle and fur, contorting the lower legs and bending them into a more animal position before his toes pushed together, the nails darkening and fusing before the bone stretched up. At long last Gilles' feet stopped aching, the hooves finally revealed. The tingling ebbed, just as Colton's flow of sperm did. After several long moments Gilles slipped off of Colton's cock, gazing up in surprise at the most handsome male he had ever seen. Little did he know that Colton was feeling the same way about the donkey he had just created. Colton reached down, caressing Gilles' long muzzle.

"Oh my love... You're such a handsome Donkey..." Colton whispered, smiling softly, "Welcome to your new life... Rise Xaie, my mate, my lover." Colton said. A wide smile crossed the younger donkey's muzzle before he rose up onto his hooves. He flexed his muscles a bit before he tilted his head just a bit to his right, his ears lowering, his nostrils flaring just a bit as a bemused grin crossed his lips.

"We're fucking hot..." Xaie said in perverse pride. Colton grinned, shoving Xaie onto the bed.

"I'll show you fucking hot..." Colton grinned wide.