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Late night...

Jerry had just gotten off of work at the only local Italian restaurant in middle of town. He kept glaring at his watch constantly as he made his way across the parking lot.

"Fuck, only got ten minutes."

Jerry huffed as his pace picked up to a light jog. The dry crisp air nipped at his nose as he continued towards his car. The full moon made it that much easier to see his lonely car in the middle of the empty parking lot. The only thought in his head was to get to the vehicle as quickly as possibly.

It had been two weeks since he last had a cigarette, well a real cigarette. The whole electronic cigarette hype encouraged him to stop smoking and start vaping instead. Although it wasn't the same as inhaling deliciously harsh tobacco, Jerry had become pretty fond of the various bold flavors the local e-cig store had to offer. Supposedly it was to be a lot healthier for you than breathing in toxic chemicals and deadly carcinogens. Anything to get him off the nasty habit was worth a try.

Unfortunately Jerry had dropped and broken his bottle of his favorite flavored nicotine liquid during his work shift. It took a lot for him to not smoke a cigarette right then and there.

The restaurant industry made for a very stressful atmosphere, always having to rush constantly to please the clientele. It was part of the reason why everyone who he worked with smoked and drank excessively, only to cope with the never-ending dead end job that depended completely on whether or not the customer decides to tip. Something about having a fake shit eating grin during the whole eight hours while dealing with ungrateful assholes really made it necessary to have a smoke outback behind the wretched food dumpster. Of course not every customer was a jerk but every night Jerry was to expect at least a few tables that would make him run for his money.

Jerry was lucky enough to be able to get off of work early and if he hurried he would be able to get to the smoke shop before it closed. The shift had gone by fairly quick and that was definitely a good thing considering the dreadful accident that occurred half way through the shift.

There was no time to waist, opening his car door Jerry jumped right in. The jeep roared to life before the door even closed. The stereo blared his favorite punk album as he threw the shift gear into drive. With screeching tires the old silver jeep tore through the parking lot and just like that Jerry was speeding off down the road toward the store.

It was very nerve racking not knowing whether or not he was going to make it on time. Gripping the wheel tightly, Jerry fought the ongoing nicotine cravings and merged through traffic with precision. Everything was going his way, passing every intersection with a green light and not a single orange cone to mark the usual road construction that there usually was on that familiar road. He was almost there and a wave of relief washed over him, just one more intersection and...

"Just my fucking luck!"

Jerry screamed at the yellow light soon to turn red in frustration.

'If I only had a cigarette to calm my nerves then...' Jerry thought, gritting his teeth anxiously, pounding a fist on the steering wheel.

"9:55? Fuck me."

Shaking his head in disbelief he took a few deep breaths until the light changed green. Five minutes was probably just enough time to get there but Jerry wasn't going to take any chances. His foot pressed generously on the gas peddle going well beyond the speed limit.

Sure enough it was one minute until ten 'o'clock when the brightly lit store sign that read "Electronic Cigarettes & More!" came into Jerry's view. He sighed in relief, Jerry's tense body relaxed as he quickly pulled into a parking space right in front of the shop's glass doors.

He didn't even bother locking his car as he ran towards the entrance. The warm heated air from the shop came bursting out as soon as the doors swung open, welcoming Jerry to step further into the small fluorescent light filled shop. Jerry came stumbling in, still wearing his ridiculous white server uniform and black apron. He caught himself, placing his hands on his knees while taking a few deep breaths of air. All of the nervous excitement and tense frustration had really gotten to him.

"Hey dude, you alright?" A raspy voice came from the back of the brightly lit shop.

"Hu...uhh..*cough*..yeah." Jerry peered across the empty room towards the unfamiliar voice. Standing behind a giant display case was a young man about his age. Jerry couldn't help but immediately notice the amount of piercings the guy had splayed across his face. From lip rings to plugs and even one on his cheek. Jerry was even surprised to see that he had his septum pierced with what could only be described as a smaller version of a bull nose ring. The black sleeveless shirt he wore had "Anarchy" printed in deep red across the front and suited him well. His long black hair looked as he had just gotten out of bed in a careless but stylish way. Jerry was a bit intimidated by the guy's appearance but he knew better than to judge a book by its cover. It was something he learned from working at the restaurant, some of the nicest people were the ones you would least suspect.

"So what's up man? Came just in time. I was about to close shop."

'He seems friendly enough.' Jerry thought as he neared the glass display case.

"Just looking to buy more juice."

"Ok, cool! So what's with the outfit? Just get off from work or what?" He had a sly smile and a lifted brow.

Jerry couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yeah, hehe. I just came straight from waiting tables." Jerry now had his hands resting gently on the display case, looking down at all of the different splashy vibrant colored juices.

"I broke my bottle of juice half way through my shift."

"Aww man, that's shitty."

He put out his hand towards Jerry. "Name's Chuck."

"Oh...uhh." Both hands met and shook. "Jerry."

"I'll tell you what Jerry." Chuck turned around and headed through a door behind him. Jerry was left alone, hunched over the glass case reading all of the different flavors that were on display. It didn't take long before Chuck came back through the door with two big glass bottles in hand. One was a bright red and the other a soothing lime green.

"Our store just got some samples from a new e-juice company. We were going to wait 'til tomorrow to try 'em but..." Chuck placed both bottles on the clear glass case and slowly started to unscrew the caps. "I figured what the hell. I feel bad that you broke your bottle of juice so how about it dude, you wanna try it?"

The fragrance of the sweet vibrant juices wafted into the air as soon as the caps came off.

Jerry's face lit up. "Umm yeah, sure!" He loved trying new flavors and couldn't believe Chuck was going to let him test the juice before it hit the shelf.

"Alright, cool. So uhh..." Chuck turned the bottle with the red juice to read the label. "This one is called 'Ass Kicker'. Here..."

The cap had a glass dropper attached to it making it easy to extract the juice with a single pinch. Jerry popped off the top of his e-cig preparing to apply the brilliantly colored juice. He grabbed the dropper out of Chuck's hand and dripped a few drops of the thick liquid onto the top of his wick.

Chuck in turn grabbed the lime green liquid and put it on his own e-cig. "This one is called 'Bullicious'. So just tell me what you think." Both of them put their electronic cigarettes back together.

"Here goes nothin'."

Chuck continued as he took a big draw out of his metal tube, inhaling deeply.

Jerry did the same, sucking on the tip, letting the vapor rush in past his tongue and into his lungs. The delightful sting was soon followed by the sweet delicious flavor that Jerry yearned for.

"Mmmmm" Jerry exhaled the thick cloud of flavor in satisfaction. "That's so bomb!"

"Oooohh man, you should taste this one." Chuck smacked his lips in approval.

"It's like tasting sweet lime grass, sounds weird but I think I already know this one will be my favorite. How's that one?"

"Uhh, I dunno. Tastes just like juicy red apples and something else..." Jerry took another drag, blowing the vapor towards the ceiling as the flavors roused his taste buds. "And oats?"

"Oats? Hehe." Chuck laughed.

"Yeah, but it tastes so good." Jerry couldn't help but draw in another cloud of the delicious vapor. Soon the small store was now engulfed in a thin layer of vapor as they continued to puff on their electronic cigarettes.

"Damn! Is it me or is it getting hot in here?" Chuck broke the silence while subtly scratching himself.

"Now that you mention it." Jerry wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead. "I feel like I'm burning."

He decided to get more comfortable by taking off his black apron; Jerry let it fall to the floor. His fingers felt stiff as he fidgeted with the buttons on his white over shirt. Eventually he managed to take it off, throwing it on top of the wrinkled apron.

"Dude, maybe it's just the heater." Chuck walked over to a thermostat that hung crudely on the wall behind him. With a simple flick of his finger he turned it off but just as he turned around he clenched his stomach firmly with his arms. A sudden rush of pressure enveloped his insides, the sensation rendering him useless and weak in less than a second.

"Gaaaahhh!"

Chuck screamed out, falling to the floor and on to his knees. Jerry watched in terrified confusion as Chuck hunched over and moaned, disappearing behind the glass display case.

"Oh shit! Man, are you alriggghhh..."

Just as soon as Jerry took a step to go help Chuck he felt an incredible electrifying pressure shoot through his entire body.

"Aaaaaagghh!"

Jerry fell forward, arms splayed out just in time to catch his face from hitting the cheap linoleum floor. His body felt like it was on fire and could no longer move.

"Gaaaww, what the fuuuck?!" Jerry yelled out, his muscles straining against the light fabric of his undershirt. It was almost immediate as the shirt started ripping, his muscles growing with every pounding pulse of his fluttering heart. His fingers and palms grew, pressing hard against the cool floor as he watched his arms and shoulders break through the constricting cotton.

"Whaaa...mmmph...is happening to..." But before Jerry could finish there was an immediate sharp pain concentrating on the small of his back. The tension was forcefully pushing hard against his work pants and a quick frantic look over his shoulder revealed a small tent keeping the thick fabric taught.

"ssshhhit, duuude I don't...gah!" Chuck cried out as he tried to answer but his swelling muscles made him gasp. His black shirt was already in torn strips, hanging crudely around his thickening neck. His eyes widened as he watched waves of black hairs sprout along his arms, covering every inch of his inked skin. The hair or should I say fur only increased in speed, blanketing his whole body as they advanced to his contorted face. His legs cramped leaving him panting in fear, unnatural sounds of bones grinding and popping around his body led him to clench his eyes shut. His toes stiffened, turning a slick black almost as if they were melting. The sensation of pulling between his toes grew substantially tight, each digit dissipating into a slight numbness. It didn't take long before Chuck's toes and feet were replaced by strong thick hooves. His legs were next, cracking and readjusting to compensate for his sudden growth in size, shortening his bulky thighs to make room for his elongating muscled calves.

"Aaaaahhhh, maaan. Dis is agsually...mmmph...starding to phil preddy goot.'

Jerry's slurred speech interrupted the sounds of their grunting and huffing; groaning as a brown furred tail broke through his pants. He looked back with his elongated mouth smiling as he waved the appendage around with minimal effort. A tuft of dark brown fur expanded at the tip as it swayed side to side in the cloudy air. His hands had already sprouted a thick coat of short brown fur and Jerry could only watch in amazement as his fingers pulled together. The gaps between his pinky and ring finger filled in creating one thick digit to fit the rest. There was no pain only pleasure, clenching his newly formed four fingered hands, a thick leathery pad of skin coated his palms as the nails grew thicker into blunt smooth black ivory tips.

"Haaaaaaawwww!"

Jerry cried out with a pleasurable flick of his tail as soon as he felt a tightness develop around his feet. The ugly black work shoes he wore were now bulging, about to burst at the seams.

"Rullee guud...need..."

Jerry couldn't carry on his sentence as he felt an overwhelming pleasure erupt from his groin. The sudden burst had Jeremy struggling to get to his knees, looking down and grinning wide with his newly formed muzzle. His pants were already torn to shreds and it didn't take long before his thick fingers worked the fabric off of his waist.

"Aaaaghh, sshhid. Yoouu rigghhd, Dis phels aweshom!"

The tensing pain that ran through Chuck's black furry body slowly evolved to a euphoric delight. His mind gave in to the changes, accepting the new thrilling exotic strength that pulsed through his veins. All of his shiny metal piercings that had been splayed across his face moved as his mouth grew. The ring on his nose suited him well as his face became more and more familiar with that of a bull. Even his earrings stuck to his growing and twitching ears as small nubs developed just above them. Chuck grabbed at the protruding lumps as they began to pierce his black furred head. Just a slight pinch and two white tips breached the surface of his skin and passed through his curious fingers. The new weight caused him to use more strength to keep his neck straight as the set of big white horns developed.

"Aaaaarrrghhhhh!"

The pleasurable eruption coming from his scalp caused a groan to escape Chuck's growing muzzle. It was unexplainable but as soon as they stopped growing and reached a solid size, a burst of pride and confidence coursed through Chuck's changing body. Just knowing he now had horns sent chills of pleasure and he was damn proud of the sharp bullhorns he now sported. After a couple of curious strokes on his head, a slight tingle started to envelope his hands.

Chuck stopped rubbing his horns and watched as his furred black fingers grew and widened, transforming into thicker four fingered hands that could easily palm a basketball. Just like Jerry had, a smooth black pad of skin grew on his palms and fingers causing them to tremble, as the tips of his fingernails grew shiny and black, mimicking his hooves he now sported. Chuck clenched his hands into fists, admiring their new strength and overwhelmed by the sudden change but he didn't care, the sensation bringing only more and more satisfaction as he continued to transform.

No longer in pain, Chuck slowly rose to his hooves using the display case for support. The sudden growth had his pants in pieces and with a simple tug with the help of his meaty fingers; the remnants of his pants fell to the floor around his newly formed bull hooves. He gave a powerful stomp and huff, clopping his black shiny hoof on the linoleum floor as he watched a thick piece of pink flesh start to snake out into the open air, just above a hefty pear of fuzzy balls that were no smaller than baseballs. Chuck gazed at his own furry firm ass in curiosity as he felt a pleasurable tension develop just above his ass cheeks. It was just a nub at first but eventually it grew enough for him to be able to wag it. Before long Chuck was lost in ecstasy as he stroked the growing furry appendage, easily wiggling it between his rubbing fingers eagerly as if he had a tail all his life.

"Mmmmmmmph...gaaawwwdd"

Chuck grunted, now sporting a newly grown bull tail. His cock was now fully erect, sporting out of a tightened black furred sheath that sat snug against his fuzzy stomach. Chuck grinned and gripped his new cock, licking his formed muzzle in anticipation as a drop of pre leaked out of the pointed tip. He gave a slow firm stroke along the newly transformed member that throbbed between his meaty legs. It sent a thrilling pleasure, accidentally cracking the glass counter top that his other strong hand that he gripped for balance. He didn't even notice, busy studying his new maleness, roughly a foot long and thick at the base. His thumb and fingers could barely rap around it as the pink slick shaft tapered off to a point at the tip. It felt unfamiliar and odd to Chuck but with every tug and pull with his leathery palm had him huffing, lost in an exotic daze. He could tell it was much more sensitive than before and the musk that drew up from his bull cock sent him even deeper into his euphoric state.

"Heeeehaaawwww!"

The sudden shouting bray caused Chuck to stop pleasuring himself and look up at Jerry. The bull couldn't help but gasp and give a sexual huff making his bull nose ring swing forward slightly.

"Wow, damn!"

The bull stood behind the counter, cock still in hand. Surprised by his deeper and soother voice and even more surprised at what he saw. "Holy shit I can talk again! And look at you!"

Jerry now stood on his own pair of hooves, legs slightly shaking and wobbling while he tried to find his balance. He didn't even seem to mind being naked as well, especially with a thirteen-inch black equine cock that hung sloppily between his digitgrade brown furred legs. Jerry took a few clopping steps towards the bull, his pre dripping cock bobbing as he advanced. His tail twitched and swayed, naturally helping him balance as he gripped the counter on the opposite side of the bull. He too had his brown furred hand on his glistening erection, his leathery palms massaging a well-defined medial ring that cause Jerry to snicker with every stroke. He couldn't help it. The sudden rush of the change left both of them extremely aroused as their animistic sexual nature took over. His long black mane reached from his head to his shoulders like a Mohawk. Big long ears swiveled on top of his head, flattening as soon as he got close enough to smell the bull's musky odor with his sensitive equine nose.

"You're so..."

Jerry broke the silence examining the hunky black bull, especially the slick pink cock and voluptuous black balls that hung like pendulums between the bull's legs. The fur on his brown cheeks were darkening as Jerry blushed, leaning in closer towards the bulls pierced twitching ear. He gave a silent snicker and whispered "...sexy"

His donkey tail wagged eagerly, his thick cock smearing pre across the glass display case that he hung on to.

"Hehe, I can only say the same, donkey boy."

Chuck gave a deep rumble, eyeing the donkey's own twitching cock. "Why don't you clop those hooves over here, get a better look at you." Chuck grinned, winking as his hand continued to stroke his pleading cock.

"ummm...ok"

Jerry's hooves gave loud clicks against the hard ground as he made his way around the counter. His heart beating in anticipation of what was to come. Everything in his mind was telling him something he would never imagine; pleasure the bull, suck, lick, and fuck. He had never thought in a million years he would be gay, but to be a donkey as well was just icing on the cake. Whatever was in that juice had completely changed him, but the euphoric exotic bliss he felt was nothing like he had ever experienced before and he wanted more. All Jerry knew was that he was happy and maybe a bit nervous as well having never done anything like this before but the need to be pleasured and pleasure the bull that he advanced towards was the only thing that ran through his cloudy thoughts.

"Ummmmmph!"

As soon as Jerry got behind the counter with the masturbating bull he felt a big smooth hand grip his stiff cock. A steady stream of clear musky pre cascaded from Jerry's flattened donkey tip onto the black fur of the Chuck's four-fingered hand. The leather palm against his cock felt amazing, bucking his hips forwards into the bull's caressing hand.

"You're so warm donkey." Chuck gripped and pulled the thick black cock that hung from Jerry's legs closer to him until their tips met.

"Aaahaaawww..." Jerry almost fell to his knees when Chuck pressed both their warm cocks together, stroking both of them off at the same time with his big powerful hand. The heat from pre dripping down their shafts caused both of them to moan as Chuck pressed closer into the donkey. Jerry blushed even harder when he felt Chuck's massive balls brush against his, wrapping his furry arms around the big black bull. His hoof tipped finger's found their way to Chuck's firm ass cheeks, rubbing and massaging the mounds before gripping the thick furry rope that protruded from just above his black pucker. Jerry generously stroked the base of Chuck's thick tail as one his finger's swiveled around the bull's hidden tail hole.

"Mmmmph! That feels so good."

Chuck groaned, gripping even harder on their pre slicked cocks. Chuck followed suit, mirroring the donkey's eager finger by placing his other hand underneath Jerry's brown furred tail. It took a few tries, groping and tracing the underside of the donkey's tail before his smooth finger found its mark. He brushed his fingertip gently around Jerry's asshole, smiling as he heard Jerry moaning in return. Slowly, Chuck prodded and poked teasingly, the tip of his finger barely pushing into the dark moist cave of the Donkey but Jerry couldn't wait any longer. He pushed his hips back enough to swallow the bull's preeminent digit. Chuck's thick bovine finger was immediately enveloped in the warmth of the donkey's insides as he felt his own tail hole being penetrated. The donkey returned the favor, sending a delightful chill up his spine to his thick horns, huffing as his inner walls were being massaged by Jerry's thick furry finger.

"Hawwwwheeehawww!"

Jerry brayed, his pucker closing tight around Chuck as he felt his furry plump balls tighten. It was too much; the sensitivity he felt was also overwhelming and the pleasure he felt was a thousand time stronger than ever. His furry lips quivered, looking into the blue eyes of the grunting bull. There was nothing to be said. He knew that Chuck felt the same way, close to climax and in a euphoric bliss.

"Grrruuuummmmpphh!"

Jerry panted, feeling the leathery pad of Chuck's finger brush his engorged prostate. His enormous thick shaft pleading for release, rubbing and grinding against Chuck's bull cock and meaty hand. Their musky stench radiating from the juices that coated both of their stomach fur and stiff meat and the robust fragrance flooded Jerry's nostrils. His donkey muzzle partly agape, lost in the flood of the sensual pleasure. Jerry wanted more, to be closer, to taste the manly bull that held him so close. Maybe it was just instinct or maybe he was lost in the moment but when it happened it felt right. Jerry was first to make his move, planting his muzzle strategically on the bulls. Their supple lips connected, interlocking into a graceful kiss. Their tongues danced in their muzzles, tasting each other's saliva as they continued to bask in each other's arms. Chuck just grunted while he continued to stroke both of their cocks. Kissing the donkey back as his finger diligently penetrated Jerry's pucker.

"Ha...ha...haaaaawwww!"

Jerry gripped Chuck's furry ass hard, his churning tight balls tensed as the familiar sensation coursed his groin. And after a few more longing strokes from the bull, Jerry erupted. Streams of hot semen shot into the air, soaking his fur on his stomach and muzzle. The orgasm was intense, almost sending him to the ground, weakening his knees as his hooves stomped the ground. He could feel the bull's steaming member convulse, matching his orgasm with jets of musky cum into the air, falling onto both of their throbbing cocks. His tight asshole pulsed around the bull's meaty finger, adding to the intoxicating pleasure. Eventually they each slipped their fingers free from each other's moist confines and leading into another kiss. It seemed minutes had gone by, their seed still leaking from their tips as they repositioned to a tight embrace, hugging each other and sandwiching their glistening cock against their furry abs.

"Wow, that was...mmmph...amazing."

Chuck finally spoke between their moaning pants. He stood there, tail waving lazily as he held the donkey in his arms. And he wasn't lying, it truly was amazing. The most intense orgasm he ever had and whom he shared it with only made it that much better. All he knew was that it was still early in the night, there were plenty more where that came from and his throbbing cock only confirmed it.