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File Found, Report: Recent Mutations in the AGES virus.

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_ File Contents : "As scientists around the globe learned more about the AGES virus, many top researchers began to theorize that a new strain could potentially emerge in the following weeks after the initial outbreak. However, as different strains finally began to emerge there were no recorded cases of death or bodily harm. Instead, as the strain evolved, so did the subjects. Many that had become infected had in fact begun changing into what can only be described as anthromorphic horses, while others took on the shape of a common feral horse. Both variations seem to have kept their original human identities, although they seem to struggle with new equine instincts. Further study is currently being conducted at several different locations around the world, however some fear that the virus may soon...._

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****Now Playing Video Surveillance Time: 16:00 Date: June 10th, 2017****

From all across the field the shrill cry of a whistle rang out on the sweltering summer's day at Atlas University Stadium in South Carolina. The football players that dotted the field running their drills came to a complete stop when they heard the sound of their long signal. Packing up what gear they could carry, the team immediately began rushing towards the sidelines where their Coach stood waiting.

Coach Silver stood tall at 6'5 with his dark hair kept short and styled professionally with a few streaks of grey hair contrasting the darker colours. He had the build of a former athlete that still kept his body in fine shape, with his chest standing out proudly underneath his tightly fitting collared shirt stylized with the schools insignia. But although the signs of age and wear were already beginning to show on his face he still was a man who could not be taken lightly; with thick, vascular arms pumped full with muscle with a lattice of veins criss-crossing their length. But Harrison Silver did not flaunt his strength or did not let his age bother him. He was a driven man with the goal of keeping his latest batch of recruits in tip-top shape for the coming season and nothing would stand in his way.

Once the team had gathered around him he took a step forward. Almost out of instinct group of twenty men all stood at attention with their hands at their sides with their eyes staring directly at their Coach. After three months of brutal PT and drills they had been whipped from a rag-tag group of boys into the peak of physical fitness and teamwork. Nearly every player had shown substantial growth since they first begun back in March. But for Silver there was still room for improvement and a few kinks to be worked out before the season's start.

The Coach let out a sigh as he looked down at the stop watch that he had clenched in his hand. The field was silent as he looked at the display for a brief moment before looking towards his team, his steely green eyes scanning the players before he released the watch and let it bounce off his massive chest and let it rest next to his whistle. Silver then reached into his jacket pocket, pulled out a pen and scribbled something down onto the clipboard he was holding.

"Jackson, your form is getting sloppy. Learn to watch your opponent's movements and prepare to block accordingly. Freeman, when you tried out for this team you could throw the ball a good twenty yards, but today your barely giving me ten. The rest of you, keep it up and get yourself ready for this season. Now, two laps and then hit the showers."

"Yes Coach Silver!" cried out the team in unison as they all broke off in a sprint towards the track that ran a loop around the entire field.

As the team reached a fair distance down the track Silver cracked a smile as he watched his team dash off, their bodies caked in sweat, dirt and tears as they pushed themselves for that final run. He knew that they were still a bit rough around the edges in some areas, but come what may, he knew that the Atlas Stallions would make for a great team in this coming year.

As the team made its way to the halfway point of their first lap, Silver began to notice that a few of his boys were beginning to lag behind. Smiling a sinister grin he lifted his whistle up to his lips and let out one sharp tweet. Nearly the entire team jumped in surprise and a few at the front of the pack shouted back at the stragglers before they slowed down to keep in line with the rest of the group. Not long after that the rest of the players caught up with the team, likely remembering from experience that if they didn't keep up, they would earn them all another lap.

As the boys quickly made their way around the field for their first lap they all began pushing themselves even harder as they saw the end of their workout in sight. The entire unit then raced across the field in record time, finishing their last lap in a matter of seconds. As they finished, some of the more boisterous team members let out loud whoops of accomplishment for surviving yet another training session before they turned towards the exit to the stadium. As they all began to head towards the showers many of them began stripping off their cumbersome football gear, laughing and letting the testosterone work its way through their systems as they got ready to cool down from the hot summer's sun.

Silver smirked­­ as he watched his team walk away. Although he would never outwardly admit it, he was proud of how he had moulded these kids into a working team. He could still remember how some of the larger and rounder players complained how they could never make it, and now they had been made into a brick wall of solid defence. Then there were the skinnier boys, always afraid of getting hurt or not being strong enough. Now they were becoming some of the fastest and most agile offence he had ever seen. All of this had not been possible had he not drilled them so hard and kept them on a strict diet. Even when they first started out he knew that there would be some objections at first for how he trained the team, but the results spoke for themselves.

Coach Silver politely smiled and waved to the last team member as they casually stripped out of their gear and began making his way towards the gymnasium. Giving the area one final scan for any stragglers and ensuring the field was empty Silver allowed himself to let out a relieved sigh before he began rushing towards the bleachers.

"God dammit..." he muttered to himself as he ducked underneath the steel seats and ran towards one of the darker and graffiti covered corners where a pile of recently used buckets and lids sat waiting.

Through the years these bleachers it had served as a hideout for punks and the occasional couple wanting to sneak in a private moment during school hours. It was one of those kinds of older bleachers from decades past that was only one solid piece of equipment instead of the newer types that would fold into themselves into one big wall. One side had also been shoved against one of the stadiums walls, giving only one entrance and exit from underneath.

Coach Silver rummaged around in his hiding spot for a brief moment before he found a large empty bucket and set it on top of a soiled towel that had been laid in the back corner behind a stack of old metal equipment. Giving the outside area one final glance he let out a sigh as he un-zipped his pants and instantly felt a wave of relief wash over him. But that relief was then met with another jab of pressure around his groin and he quickly began working on pulling down his large and strange looking underwear. Like some odd girdle it wrapped around his legs and spread upwards until it covered up to his chest. It was made of a strong, fibrous material that made it cling tightly to Silvers chest, but it did little to hide the massive bulge that he was sporting. Pulling the waistband back he gently pulled down the garment and let his underwear slide down his legs.

"Shit...did it get bigger?" Silver muttered to himself.

Like a massive rod made of flesh, an enormous unhuman cock jutted out from Coach Silver's groin. It had to stand at at least nearly a foot and a half long, its flesh mottled and black, covered with small splotches of pink around the tip while the rest was as black as coal. Below his balls were in a similarly changed shape, having grown to the size of apples and covered with a thin layer of charcoal coloured fur. Around the base of his cock, attached to his stomach was a similarly bestial sheath, its black flesh standing out against his normal skin.

"Nnnngh...fuck you don't wait do you..." Silver muttered as he roughly wrapped both his hands around his ponderous cock and began jerking off.

Silver tried to muffle his moans as best he could so that none could hear him as he worked his massive meat faster and faster. But with its newfound freedom and all the stimulation his cock swelled in response, topping off at a whopping 14 inches and began leaking a steady stream of pre out from its flared tip. As the Coaches hands worked at a frenzied pace, his brushed against the raised ring of flesh that marked the halfway length of his cock, sending a jolt of pleasure though his body and forcing him to stifle a gasp before he was discovered. As time went on though he could feel himself drawing closer and closer to that sweet release, the feeling building up in his balls like a massive flood.

Soon his self-pleasuring became faster and faster he began bucking his hips, bringing more sensation into his massive cock. The flared tip of his member then started shooting out clear streams of precum that landed all over the bucket and towel before him. Harrison Silver could barely contain himself as he felt the pressure building past the point of no return. His load building higher and higher until his balls could no longer contain it.

"F..........FUCK!" Silver said through gritted teeth as he was hit with the immense pleasure of an orgasm that his massive cock brought to him.

Almost like a cannon the flared tip of Silvers cock shot a thick stream of cum into the bucket. That shot was followed by another and another. The volley continuing until his seed threatened to spill over the buckets contents until the stream finally began to die down.

Gasping for breath, Silver had to keep himself from passing out from the immense rush and exhaustion he felt after making such a big load. But still, some part of him held to his mind on as he glanced around the area where the bucket sat. He had shot nearly everything into the bucket this time, with only a few stray strands landing around the lip of the container. Reaching back over to his pile of buckets he picked up a lid from the stack and quickly placed it over the bucket, sealing it shut before picking it up and setting it alongside two other sealed containers. As the afterglow of his orgasm began to set in, he allowed himself time to relax for a brief moment as his cock started to shrink back into its sheathe. Once his size was a bit more manageable he looked around the area one final time for any other signs or evidence of his activities before he cleaned himself up with a towel he kept in a different bucket. When he was finished he quickly pulled up his underwear and walked out from under the bleachers just as if nothing had happened.

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****Now Playing Video Surveillance Time: 17:00 Date: June 10th, 2017****

After one final pep talk with the boys about their upcoming season and running a few more plays by them, Silver was finally left alone in the locker room. Letting out a deep sigh he walked towards his own locker and quickly spun in the combination. After he had grabbing his shampoo and soap along with a towel he walked towards the un-occupied showers, thankful that he had instituted a five o' clock cut off time long before his "condition" surfaced.

Giving the room one quick glance he went over to his favourite showerhead towards the end and began to strip. For a university in this day and age Silver always wondered why the school still maintained the singular shower heads with no dividers in-between. He had received some complaints by students about privacy in the past, but Silver had always insisted that the human body was nothing to be ashamed of and taught his students as such.

Although these days he realised the hypocrisy of what he was doing right now.

Giving the room one more paranoid glance he pulled down his pants and began pulling down his underwear. A product of the recent outbreaks, the specialized underwear helped keep his "anatomy" hidden by keeping his cock firmly pinned to his stomach to keep it from being too visible whenever he got hard and making an obscene tent in his pants. It also functioned to keep what he had learned was his "sheathe" hidden so that it didn't poke up from underneath his shirt.

It worked well, save for whenever he tried putting it on when he was already hard, but damn was it uncomfortable.

Once his groin as free to breathe he let out a sigh of relief and turned on the shower head. As the old metal head began sputtering out a stream of water Silver took a step forward into the shower before immediately jumping back, wincing slightly at the sudden shock of cold water.

"Shit!" Silver cursed as he realized that his team had used all the hot water.

Still wet however, Silver stepped aside as he waited for the temperature to rise and grabbed his bar of soap and began lathering it over his wet skin. For a man who was already nearly forty five he was glad that his own habits and genetics had helped him keep his powerful build. His chest was still as strong and stood out as proudly as it had when he was young, although it was now partially hidden under a dense covering of chest hair. The rest of his body however did show some signs of his age, but even from underneath the light layer of fat he had gained through the years he could still see his abs. Although even during his professional career in football during his prime he had never really had a full set of six pack abs like those male models. He was more of a bruiser, one whose size would make anyone think twice about picking a fight with him.

But as his hands drew close to the fold of skin that housed his cock he paused, looking down at the alien anatomy with a sense of curiosity and regret.

It had just happened out of the blue one day when he was at home a year ago. He was just minding his own business watching TV when suddenly he felt hot. That heat quickly grew into a raging inferno that made him tear off his clothes in a failed attempt to cool himself off in any way he could. But once he had gotten naked, he realised just what was happening to him.

His cock was _changing. G_rowing larger with every beat of his heart and turning into a massive slab of meat. At first he had been excited, what man wouldn't be at the sight of his own cock growing? But when the tip of his cock began to flatten and the colour its flesh began to change he started to worry.

But that worry was soon replaced with a powerful lust. One that overwhelmed every ounce of sense in his mind that told him what was happening shouldn't be real. Acting out of instinct he then started jacking off his growing cock as it swelled to a massive size, working his meat like a frenzied beast that would die if it didn't get off immediately. Silver could still remember the painful pressure in his balls as they grew during the transformation and how they refused to let him find release. It was only after his entire male anatomy had finished changing did he finally get off, sending his load sailing across his living room and covering the TV in a thick layer of pale yellow spunk.

After that, he had passed out.

Once he had woken up though and had realised that it had not all been some sort of wild wet dream he begun to panic. His mind raced with questions as he desperately searched for an answer for why it is he had what could only recognize as a horses cock.

But after he had calmed down and cleaned up the TV, he saw that he wasn't the only one.

Reports came popping up all across America; scientists had begun calling it the AGES virus and remarked on how it only afflicted men. The first few weeks of the outbreak where the most nerve racking as all of the schools were shut down and the world was essentially put on quarantine lockdown. But when the discovery was made by top scientists that the virus was non-lethal, things began to calm down. A massive media frenzy over the subject then ensued for weeks after the president gave his statement on the situation. Once that calmed down and the facts were becoming clearer Silver finally did some digging and found that the virus had another name it was quickly becoming commonly known by.

Sexually Transmitted Horsecock.

From what he had gathered from the news and online, his cum was now highly infectious. Sexual acts or consumption of an infected person's cum of would result in an un-infected human male to gain equine anatomy that could just as easily spread it to other people as well.

Once school had gotten back into session after the shutdown there were countless meetings and seminars on the disease and how under no circumstances should any male student living with the affliction to spread it to others. Still, a good portion of the student body dropped out of fear of being infected or being considered a freak for being infected. Although there were a few brave ones who remained and kept their condition hidden. But as time went on the world became more used to the thought of having guys running around with horse cocks the stigma began to fade. School numbers began to rise again and soon having a horse's cock just became a "thing" you had, even sometimes going so far as becoming a fad in some schools. Silver had even heard once that some clubs in other schools made it a requirement for entry to be infected, although it was never openly advertised. There were also plenty of rumours about how the virus also somehow altered a man's sexuality but those were never officially confirmed.

Silver learned however that they were no rumours.

He had never taken any sexual interest in another man before. Sure he could appreciate a man with a good body and a killer smile, but it never aroused him. Now though he had to keep himself penned up as tight as a prize winning bull during football practice so that he didn't shoot his load all over the field.

As the water began to finally warm up, Silver let out a sigh as he stood under the running water and let the soap wash off his body. After his first "accident" on the field last year when he first came back he knew he needed to keep something around to hold his seed in if he needed to get off quickly.

Early on into his time with the condition he had only been able to only fill a bucket after three sessions. Recently though he was almost able to do it in one go.

Still, it was better than doing it somewhere where someone might discover it. He didn't want to risk infecting any of the students by jacking off in the showers or in one of the schools toilets. It would be too easy for someone to accidently step in some of his discarded spunk and start sporting a horse cock of their own. So he had kept the buckets on hand so that during the weekends he could come to the school when it was empty and load his buckets of spunk unto his truck and safely dispose of it. It had worked so far, and from what he had seen none of his team had been infected by either him or someone else. Although he could never be completely certain. With his heightened libido he tried to avoid seeing his team as they changed. He knew that exposing himself to that would be a recipe for disaster.

Once he was completely washed up, he grabbed the nearby bottle of shampoo and squirted some of the musky smelling gel into his hands before he began lathering it into his scalp. After letting it sit for a few moments he stepped back under the shower head and let the soap rinse off.

As the suds washed over his face there was a brief moment he thought he saw another shape in the showers, but with the soap and water in his eyes he couldn't make out anything distinct. Shrugging it off as just his paranoid brain imagining things he stood under the shower with his eyes shut, letting the warm water wash over him for a few more minutes before he finally reached out and turned off the valve.

Silver then turned over to where he had set his towel and quickly wrapped it around his head, wildly drying his own hair before he pulled it away from his face.

...and saw someone else standing there...

"Woah, Coach is packing heat!"

"SHIT!" Silver shouted as he grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist.

Standing across from Silver with a phone in his hand was someone he could only barely recognize. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew that he had tried out that year to be on the team, but he didn't make the cut. He was one of the punk-types that was dressed head to toe in black with several piercings in their eyebrows and wore pants that had been purposefully torn because it "looked cool". He also oddly sported black wool cap with some punk metal bands name sewn into the rim.

"Damn Coach, I heard that the STHC gives guys some big meat, but you are HUGE! You're like a fucking Clydesdale or something!" The other man said with a grin as he held up his phone just as the tiny little surface lit up with a bright light before fading away.

"What the hell are you doing in here?!? Students aren't supposed to be in here this late!" Silver stammered, trying to maintain his composure.

"Aww that's bull. I paid to be here so I should be able to go wherever I want. Besides, now I know what our Coach plans to do to "give the team an edge" this year!" the man said with a smirk as his fingers danced across the surface of his phone.

"Delete those! Delete those right now!!!" Silver shouted as he charged forward.

But the kid only backpedalled into the locker room with a laugh and held up his phone mockingly.

"Sorry old man, but I've already uploaded these beauties onto my account. And unless you want these to go public, you gotta do what I say." The punk said mockingly as he adjusted the cap he wore.

Silver growled in anger and tried to puff out his chest in an attempt to intimidate the student into giving him his phone. But he only laughed and looked up at Silver mockingly as he continued to wave the phone in front of his face.

Realising he was defeated; Silver slumped his shoulders and let out a sigh.

"What do you want..." he groaned.

"Now that's better. Now lets see...first I think I would like to be on the football team. And...I also I want to be quarterback!" The student said with an excited smirk.

"What?!? I can't do that! I've already got a QB and he has been working his ass off all summer to get ready for the season! I can't just make some kid quarterback out of the blue like that!" Silver shouted.

"My name is Rex! Not kid! And you better unless you want your team to see what you're packing down there." Rex stated as he pointed down at Silvers barely covered groin.

Rex then pressed a few buttons on his phone and turned it towards the Coach. His finger loomed over a massive "Send" button that Silver recognized was part of one of the more popular social media outlets at the moment. Silver felt his blood turn to ice as he thought about how he could lose the respect of his team over this. They would think that he was a freak or a pervert. Then someone would end up reporting him to the school board and he would lose his job. But after his football career ended he was only able to get a job in teaching, and he actually liked it! If something like this got out He would never find a job in the field again if he had a scandal like this on his record.

"Fine!" he finally shouted out.

Rex smiled the same cocky grin as he lowered his phone and swiped a finger over the surface before placing it back in his pocket.

"See? That wasn't too hard. Now I wear a size 13 and I want my number to be something cool. Maybe 69 or something? That ought to bring the team some publicity." Rex said with a casual wave of his hand.

"You arrogant little sonofa-"

"Ah! Be nice or I start sharing Coach." Rex warned as he reached for his pocket.

Silver growled as the punk kid's hand hovered over his pocket for a brief moment before Silver finally quieted down.

"Practice starts at 2:00...don't be late..." Silver grumbled.

"I'll be there, don't you worry." Rex stated with a smile as he turned around and walked away whistling some unknown tune before he eventually left the locker room.

Once he was out of earshot Silver was finally able to vent.

"FUCK FUCKING FUCK!"

Silver let go of his towel and slammed his fist into a nearby locker, leaving a massive dent in the metal.

He couldn't believe he had been caught like that, and with his condition the little bastard had him by the shorthairs. He knew he couldn't go to the administration over this. His secret would be blown right out of the water then. He also couldn't force the kid to delete the pictures, not only would that definitely get him fired, but it would also likely end him up in prison.

And he did not like the thought of being in a prison where an epidemic of guys with horse cocks was around.

Silver steamed and paced around the room, thinking of some way he could save his skin AND keep the team from falling apart from this recent development.

But then, it hit him.

"The kid thinks he has what it takes? Fine...let's see if he can take everything I can throw at him..."

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****Now Playing Video Surveillance Time: 13:00 Date: June 24th, 2017****

The kid was good...too good...

After announcing to everyone that Rex Tanner would be a last minute addition to the team there was a little bit of resentment in the ranks. With everyone having worked so hard all summer training they all had to wonder how this guy got in so easily. Still, Silver was thankful he was at least able to convince the little bastard Rex to drop the bomb that he was going to be made QB later in the year once the team had time to accept him into the fold.

But he was hoping that he wouldn't be around long enough for that to be an issue.

For the past two weeks he had done everything he could to try and get him to quit the team on his own. Putting everyone on the team through a hellish gauntlet of drills he had run everyone so ragged he was afraid that he would lose a few members of his core team. But the kid made it through and actually excelled. He could run, he could dodge, and he had a hell of an arm. Silver had no idea where all this talent had come from when he recalled the memory of the kid who could barely throw a ball and looked like he could be blown over by a gust of wind.

Silver had also hoped that somehow the team would end up pushing him out for being the reason behind putting them through that torture fell through. But much to his dismay they actually all got along together. Worse yet, many of them were actually starting to like him.

He had quickly become the jester of the team, making comments on everything Silver said and making an innuendo about nearly every important play or pass. The team thought it was hilarious, but the constant interruptions and undermining of his authority infuriated Silver to no end.

To add insult to injury, Rex had realized how Silver always waited until the team was gone to take his own shower. So he would always conveniently "walk in" whenever he thought he was alone. He thankfully didn't try to take any more pictures after their original meeting. But his mere presence there was just like he was reminding him that he knew his dirty secret and could blow it out of the water any time he wanted.

On that day it had been particularly hot and Silver let out a sigh as he adjusted his shirt and shorts before he looked down at his pad while the team run through another play. He needed to keep himself focused on something to keep himself from snapping. Every time he saw that cocky little shits grin as he caught a ball or threw a pass it made his blood boil and the heat did nothing to stop that. The longer he remained though, Silver found that he could barely pay attention to the team's form and effort as his gaze always drifted toward Rex. Always looking for something he could call him on, some rule he had broken or anything that would give him a reason to LEGALLY kick him off the team with no arguments.

Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew that having a player like him on the team would actually be nothing but a benefit for them. But Silver was far too focused on trying to get rid of him.

"Coach!" someone suddenly shouted in front of him.

Silver was knocked out of his stupor as he looked up from the pad of paper in his hand that he had been glaring at for the past five minutes to see his team standing and waiting for his next order.

"Wa-? Oh! Err...run the backside rush." Silver stammered out.

"You alright Coach? You don't seem like yourself," asked one of his team members as they approached Silver.

"Yea, everything alright there "big guy"?" added another voice that made Silver grit his teeth in anger.

Rex approached the Coach with that same smirk that always mocked him with. With a large number 69 plastered across his chest and back he wore the obviously lewd symbol with pride as he removed his helmet only to reveal the black cap he always seemed to be wearing even in the sweltering heat.

"Maybe Coach needs to relax for a bit. Maybe blow off some steam or something?" Rex added before he turned to face the team and gestured towards his crotch.

"Hell, I wonder when the last time Coach has gotten laid? Probably not long I think, but I guess he is due to get his nut off. I bet the ladies love a guy who's so big-"

"ENOUGH!" Silver interrupted

Although the team flinched at Silvers outburst, there were still a few snickering over Rex's comment. Silver could feel his blood pressure rising and his nostrils flaring as he used every ounce of willpower he had to keep himself from punching a student. As Silver stood there fuming for a few seconds the team started to back away, not wanting to get themselves involved in a teacher's meltdown.

Once he saw the look of hesitation in his teams eyes though, Silver snapped back to attention and quickly grabbed his whistle and blew out a quick tweet.

"Backside Rush!" Silver shouted in his normal authorative tone.

The team then instantly snapped back into place.

"Yes Coach!" nearly all of them cried in unison before they scrambled across the field.

Rex however lingered for a brief moment, shooting Silver one final cocky grin before he adjusted his cap and put his helmet back on and joined the rest of the team.

Silver growled as he watched the team do their play, with the offence and defence getting set up just like they had done dozens of times over the summer. But with Rex added to the formula it wasn't exactly as he had originally envisioned. Although nothing would ever be the same again with that kid around.

"Gotta get rid of him somehow..." Silver muttered to himself softly.

Silver's eyes then began to scan the field as he only partially paid attention to the team as they ran the play. The field was empty save for the Stallions. With it still being the middle of summer it would still be a few weeks until school was back in session. But Silver had endeavoured to get rid of Rex before then. As he began looking towards the bleachers next to him, he caught a glimpse of the line of drink bottles sitting in a row next to the cooler, each with the initial of every team member on them.

A dark thought then creeped into Silvers mind, one that he swore he would never even consider doing.

"No...I can't..." he muttered as he looked at each bottle at a distance, going down each individual bottle until he caught a glimpse of the one marked "RT".

"No..." he muttered again as he shook his head before he turned his attention back out onto the field.

The play had been run and the boys were now rushing across the field. Rex had the ball in hand and was ducking past the first defensive line and making a straight shot for the other side of the field. After a few more attempts, several members of the defence were finally able to tackle him and pin him down before he could reach the goal, but he had gained a full 50 yards before they were able to stop him.

As he was pulled out from underneath the pile of his teammates, everyone whooped and gave him a pat on the back for making it so far. Rex soaked in all of their admiration like a greedy sponge and held out his arms like he was god's gift to the game. Silver felt his blood boil again as they all just laughed at his cocky attitude.

"No...it has to be done..." he muttered to himself as the team began rushing towards him.

"What do you have to throw at us now big guy?" said Rex as he walked at the head of the pack.

Silver had to grit his teeth to keep himself from saying something particularly nasty at the kid before he was able to regain his composure.

"Alright, that's enough for the day. Five laps then hit the showers." Silver stated.

The team groaned in response.

"Five? Come on Coach! We have been working our asses off out there!" one teammate objected.

"Do you want it to be twelve? MOVE!" Silver shouted as he pointed toward the track.

Letting out a low grumble the team then began to lightly jog towards the track.

Keeping one eye on the team as they ran Silver then began to cross the field towards the bleachers where the bottles sat. As the team rounded the bend he kept his eyes on them and feigned that he was paying attention. But once they passed him and began running in the opposite direction towards the second turn he reached down, grabbed the bottle marked "RT" and stuffed it into his pocket.

Silver then began crossing the field again, keeping his eyes on the team as they completed their first lap and prepared to go around the first turn again. Walking slowly and calmly he made his way towards the bleachers where he normally hid himself away after practice and quickly ducked underneath.

He knew he had to work fast and quickly. It was Monday and he had already dumped his spunk over the weekend so he didn't have any on hand. Pre cum would have to do, and it would be much less likely that he would notice when it was mixed with his sports drink.

Silver poked his head back out of the beachers and looked out onto the field. The team wouldn't be able to see him at this angle, but he could see them, and they were well on their way to finishing the second lap.

Silver then ducked back into his hiding spot and quickly pulled down his pants.

Even with him being so pissed off at Rex, his changed manhood was still as hard as a rock from watching his team at work. After setting down the bottle he quickly pulled down his special underwear and let his changed manhood loose.

Gazing down at the flared tip of his mottled cock, the length throbbed with its newfound freedom and swelled in size. Soon the tip began to flare and he started leaking a pearl of pre.

Silver then reached down and un-did the cap of Rex's bottle. As part of every practice he made sure to give everyone an ample supply of a specially designed sports drink to keep them hydrated. It was full of a bunch of chemicals and other ingredients that he could hardly pronounce, but it got the job done. One notable thing about the brand though is that they always added a rather strong sweet fruity flavour to their drinks to keep it from tasting like lightly salted water. If he added in a bit of his own "flavouring" he was sure that Rex wouldn't be able to notice.

Pointing the flared tip of his cock at the lip, he watched as a few drops of pre dripped from his member and landed into the drink.

"Not enough...." He muttered to himself as he used his free hand to grasp only a small percentage of his ponderous cock and began stroking himself rapidly.

He started thinking of anything that would get himself going even faster. His mind was then flooded with images of fit men in tight and revealing outfits with huge swollen muscles. Acting out of instinct his cock throbbed in response and started to produce even more pre.

Although he knew in the back of his mind that this still wasn't what he was, the thought of women getting naked for him paled in comparison to the thought of having a muscular man rubbing his bare chest against his own. A bizarre fantasy then began to play out in his head of a massive man standing right in front of him, their lips only inches apart from each other as their groins rubbed against each other, desperate for freedom.

Soon those drops of pre coming from his cock turned into a steady stream. As the fantasy continued he could imagine the man un-buttoning his pants, letting them slide down his thick, muscular legs. He would then tease him for a moment, toying with the jockstrap he was wearing that barely contained his package underneath. Coach Silver had to stifle a moan as the man in his mind slowly pulled back the pouch of his jock to reveal a massive horse cock.

But then, a voice cried out that jarred him from his fantasy.

"Coach? Where are you?"

Silver froze, knocked out of his stupor he looked down to see the overflowing bottle in his hand.

He had to move fast.

Quickly pouring out some of the excess and screwing on the cap. He gave the bottle a quick shake before he hurled the bottle out from under the bleachers and out into the field. He then ran deep into the corner of the bleachers, hiding himself behind one of the stacks of buckets he had stored.

"Oh...hey Rexie! I found your drink bottle!" shouted another voice.

There was a brief murmur outside that Silver could barely understand. But still he prayed that no one would come back here to look for him

"I guess he just went inside." He heard one of the louder players say.

The idle chatter continued on for a few moments before it began to fade. Silver then poked his head out from his hiding spot, looking out into the opening from the bleachers to see no one there.

Silver then carefully got back up, trying to keep his member angled away from the opening on the off chance anyone was still lingering as he backed out slowly. When he was finally able to poke his head out and look, he saw that no one was left.

Silver let out a sigh of relief...before his heart seized in his chest.

"Oh my god...what have I done..." Silver muttered. "I thought...if he had one too he wouldn't...oh shit what was I thinking!!!" Silver hissed to himself as he looked around for his pants.

It took some time, and with a lot of difficulty he was able to put on his pants again, but with his member at full-mast outside of his underwear there would be no stuffing it back in again until he got off. But he had to undo the mistake he had made before it caused a catastrophe.

Thankfully he was wearing a singlet underneath, and by keeping his cock pressed against his stomach he was able to hide it underneath. Although he could feel his pre cum as it leaked from the flared tip of his cock and into his undershirt.

Once he was sure no one could see he dashed out from under the bleachers and made his way towards the gym

Hopefully it wasn't too late....

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****Now Playing Video Surveillance Time: 13:30 Date: June 20th, 2016****

Silver had done all he could to avoid seeing his team in the showers. With how he always reacted when seeing them on the field, he knew that seeing the guys he had trained into proper athletes exposed would just be asking for an accident. Luckily in the time it took him to "relieve" himself, clean up, and finish packing everything away the team was usually dressed and waiting to hear his feedback on their plays for the day.

But after what he had just done, he knew that he had to risk it.

After bursting through the doorways and running down the hall, Silver made his way down towards boys' locker room where he heard the dull roar of his teams chatter along with the sound of the showers as they ran. He knew he had to get that bottle away from Rex before he got infected. His moment of anger and weakness might end up ruining this kid's entire life and might end up costing him his humanity. He may have been an asshole, but he was not about to let that happen.

As he reached the hallway to the locker room, he weaved through the path that gave the people inside their privacy and came inside.

Only to see something that caught him completely off guard.

Standing in a circle around the centre of the room his entire team was naked. From his current angle Silver could only see a row of firm asses as they all looked towards whatever was happening in the middle of the room, although he could see a few wandering hands reaching back as they groped their fellow teammates asses.

"What's going on here?" Silver shouted.

"Ah, sounds like the big guy finally made it..." came a familiar voice from the middle of the group.

Several players turned around when they saw their Coach, some of them smirking as they turned to the side to allow him to see who was speaking. But in that moment, Silver reeled in horror as he saw what had happened to his team.

Nearly everyone had a horses cock just like his; with nearly all of them sporting an erection or working their way up to one. Their shapes and sizes varied, some with more mottled or pink shafts while others where a singular color. Their balls had also not been spared the changes, having swollen to an inhuman size and each of them covered with a layer of fur that varied from player to player.

As Silver caught a glimpse of what his team was really doing he saw that most of the team had their hands wrapped around their changed poles or the cocks of one of their teammates as they slowly jerked their equine meat. All of them were pleasuring themselves to the sight of Rex, who was sitting in the middle of the room smiling that same cocky grin he always wore. Underneath him sat another player, probably the only one who hadn't changed as he worshiped and licked at Rex's massive, ebony coloured flared cock.

"No...I'm too late..." Silver said in despair as he looked at how his team had been changed.

"Too late? Honestly big guy, I'm surprised you didn't find out sooner." Rex stated just as the player in front of him sat up and leaned towards the flared head of Rex's cock and gave it a long lick before opening his mouth and swallowing as much of the meat as he could.

"Sooner? What are you talking about?" Silver asked as his mind began to race with possibilities.

Rex let out a soft moan as the player in front of him bobbed his head and tried to take as much of the thick cock into his mouth as he could.

"What...you...nnnnngh...think you're the only one who was packing a big missile?" Rex said with a smirk as he reached down and gripped onto the sides of the players head as he attempted to force more of his cock down his throat.

"Wait...you always had one?" Silver asked.

"Mmmhmm...nngh damn..." Rex said as he let out another moan.

"You should have seen his first day in the showers Coach. When he whipped that bad boy out we were all a little freaked," came a voice from the crowd before they broke apart from the group and began walking towards Silver.

It was Dale Johnson, his team's main defensive line and a massive brick of a man. When he had started Dale was a bit on the chubby side and could barely run. But after all of the training he had been put through he now displayed a proud set of pectorals, although that little bit of belly fat still hadn't managed to fade away. He too also sported a black and pink mottled cock that had to be at least eleven inches long with a pair of balls the size of kiwis that were covered in soft white hairs that spread up from his balls and covered the sheathe that had attached to his stomach.

"Some of the team was a bit wierded out, but when Frankie came out and showed us that he had one too, everyone started to calm down," Dale continued.

Soon then Frankie Alveriez broke away from the crowd, his star quarterback smiling as he folded his arms across his broad tanned chest and showed no attempt at hiding his own cock. Frankie was the only one who had joined the team that had been fit even before they begun training. With his Hispanic genes and a fast metabolism he barely carried any fat on him, giving him a sculpted and defined look that would put even a male model to shame. After the months of weight training and PT that he had been put through, he had only packed on further muscle, making him a titan that could play offence as well as defence. Standing proudly out of his sheathe stood a massive foot long cock, mostly coloured black with a pink mottled base that lead to a pair of balls the size of oranges covered in a creamy tan fur.

"I got it when took a sip out of a drink at some diner downtown a couple of months back. I was freaked out for a while and just took my showers at home. Was kind of a relief to see someone else with a horse dong," Frankie stated.

"Fuck!" Rex suddenly shouted from the center of the room.

As Silver turned his head and watched as Rex received a blowjob he finally recognized who it was bobbing up and down on his pole. It was another member of the defensive line, Eric Kingston. Eric had always been a very stern and serious fellow, standing taller than most but always following orders. He kept quiet for the most part and never showed any interest in anything outside the game. To see him sucking cock in a room full of naked guys was probably the last thing Silver ever thought he would see him doing.

"Me and a few other guys got curious about Frankie and Rex's new meat...and then one thing led to another and boom," Dale said as he pointed down at his throbbing member as it leaked pre down the length of the thick shaft.

"Now it's kind of become a thing, normally we just had enough time to change one guy at a time before you showed up, so we had to take it slow. Plus some guys where not too into it either. But after they came around we all decided that the "Atlas Stallions" would work best as a herd," Frankie stated with a smirk as he reached down and gripped onto his own cock.

"How...why....how could you?" Silver stammered, trying to keep his thoughts on the situation and not on his throbbing hard cock.

Dale and Frankie only shrugged as they turned around and looked back at Rex as he was getting sucked off by Eric.

"After about half the team got changed, Rex blew the whistle on how you have a horse cock as well and worked your hardest to hide it. Things started making sense after that, like why you never come to the lockers with us anymore and you have been missing out on PT sessions," Dale continued.

Silver grit his teeth in anger, but then he began to feel the cold wetness of his own precum as it began soaking through his jacket and covering his chest. He hesitated for a brief moment as he looked around the room as some of his team looked toward him while the others continued to watch the spectacle in the middle of the room. But as his cock throbbed again and he looked down to see the obscene bulge that could no longer be hidden by his collared shirt he let out a frustrated sigh as he lifted up his soaked shirt and tossed it aside. With some brief fumbling he was then able to un-fasten his pants and let them slide down his legs as well, leaving him in a heavily stained singlet with his cock jutting out from underneath.

Pulling the fabric up, he let his cock loose and it bobbed as it fell forward, letting out a gush of precum that shot towards the team as the pressure was finally relieved.

"Fuck...I can't believe you guys did this," Coach said as he pulled down his underwear, letting his balls hang loose.

Some of the team then turned to face their Coach and many of them gawked in surprise at the sheer size of the Coach's meat. No one in the room had even close to the same length as him, and only a few others could match him for thickness. A few then began to walk towards him, wanting to get a better look most likely before a single laugh echoed from the centre of the room, causing them all to turn their heads.

"Don't lie...you fucking love it..." Rex said from the middle of the room.

Silver turned to look at Rex, who seemed to barely hold on as Eric tried to milk him for everything he had.

"This thing feels fucking incredible, you just gotta stop denying it and let yourself enjoy it. Hell, I did and I even started changing more, which only made it feel even better!" Rex stated as he reached up and dramatically pulled off his cap, revealing his mop of dark black hair along with two triangular equine ears that jutted out from the top of his head.

"You...you changed more? You got more?" Silver stammered.

"He's not the only one Coach" Frankie added.

Just then, a few members from the crowd on the other side broke apart and turned around. Jutting from just above their asses some of them now sported tails, some long and wispy like a horses, while others had long ropey tails with a tuft of fur at the tip. There were even a few people with black and white stripes running down the length of their tails. As his eyes glanced around the room he also noticed a few of his players now had lumps poking out from their hair as they played with their equine appendages.

Silver felt dumbstruck that he hadn't noticed the changes sooner. Sure he could understand the tails and their cocks, but how could he miss the ears? Had he been so focused on getting rid of Rex that he didn't see what was happening to his own team?

Suddenly, he felt a hand place itself on his cock along with another. Frankie and Dale flanked at his sides, their cocks barely inches away from his own as they leaked a stream of pre into the floor like a bizarre fountain.

"Damn, Rex was right, he is big. Bet he will be a Clydesdale or something." Dale said as he reached down and lightly gripped the base of Silvers cock.

"I wonder how he tastes..." Frankie said as he got onto his knees and leaned towards Silvers cock.

Silver wanted to let out a word of protest, but Dale quickly reached underneath his singlet and gave his nipple a light pinch before he could make a sound.

The sensation shot through his body like electricity, he had never known himself to be so sensitive there before, but now it felt like the little nub crowning his pectorals was connected directly to his cock.

As Dale gave his nipple another tweak, Silver's cock throbbed in response and shot out a stream of precum that struck Frankie right in the face. The sudden discharge caught the burly football player off guard, but he soon smiled in response and licked his lips in preparation as he opened his mouth and took in the flared tip of Silvers cock.

"Fffff....." Silver hissed as his body flexed in response, pushing every vein he could to the surface as the strange and amazing pleasure of being worshiped by two of his players rocked his mind.

As Frankie tried to take in as much of Silver's cock as he could, Dale reached down and pulled off the Coach's singlet, leaving his chest exposed for him to play with. Dale slowly then brushed his hands through Silvers thick mat of dark chest hair, leaning down and taking in a deep sniff of the Coaches masculine odour. Then Dale reached down and pulled his own cock towards his chest before he attempted to wrap his arms around the Coach's massive bulk. He could only barely get his fingers to touch on the other side as he sandwiched his cock between Silvers side and his own broad chest. Silver moaned in response as he felt the other players cock rub against his body, soaking his torso in precum as he turned to face Dale.

Although Dale was fairly tall, he didn't match the Coaches height, but that didn't matter in the end. He took his hand and placed it behind Dales head and pulled it towards his own face and gave Dale a kiss, one which Dale returned by standing on his tip-toes and keeping his lips locked with the Coach. As the two of them began to explore each other's mouths with their tongues though a strange thing began to happen to the Coach.

Silver's ass began to tingle as a small nub began to form at the base of his spine, that nub continued to swell and grow until it reached the size of a small ball. That ball then began to sprout hair at a rapid pace, growing long and wispy grey hairs until they reached the back of his knees. Just then, as Frankie hit a sensitive spot on his cock Silver let out a moan, which caused his new tail to swish back and forth in response before he broke away from Dale and reached down to grab onto the sides of Frankie's head. Silver then began to thrust his hips forward attempting to push his player into taking more of his cock down his throat while Dale continued to hump at his side while he worshiped his massive arms with his tongue.

Back in the middle of the room, another change was just about to begin. Rex had Eric's head in an almost vice-like grip as his balls began to swell in size. But Rex was too lost in the sensation of the blowjob he was receiving to realize his budding equine features as they began to accelerate. From the base of his spine his ass started to swell in size as his own long black tail began to swish back and forth in excitement. Soon then his insides began to re-configure themselves for the next steps of his changes as his asshole was slowly brought up closer to the base of his tail, causing Rex to lean forward as his back and spine began to lengthen along with his neck.

"F...fucking...Nnnnnnn...Neiiiigh!!! *Whinny!!!!!!!!!!*"

Letting out such a feral sounding cry stunned the part of the team that had been watching him as his cock unloaded straight into Eric's mouth. But Eric seemed unphased as he took as much of Rex's seed as he could before he eventually broke away, letting Rex's cock coat his chest in a layer of equine seed before the stream began to slow to a stop.

But as for Rex, he could barely catch his breath before his body was racked with the next set of changes. His entire torso began to grow as his chest barrelled outwards, his ribs and pelvis swelling to a massive size while his neck strained higher and grew longer by the second. The sound of bones shifting and popping then began to echo through the room, but even as body continued growing in size, the new features began popping up. Too lost in the afterglow of his orgasm, Rex didn't see as one by one, his fingers and toes began to merge together into a solid mass. That mass was soon covered in a thick black chitin that protected the sensitive flesh within as they grew to the size of dinner plates and formed into a set of massive hooves.

Then, with a sickening crack, Rex's face began to warp and change, his jaw lengthening outwards as if it were made of rubber while his face and nose grew larger. Stretching forward, Rex's human features were distorted as his eyes moved to their new position and his skill was shaped into its new form. But as this all occurred however, spots of a dark chestnut coloured fur began sprouting all across his changing body. Those spots then quickly covered his entire body in a pelt of fur, covering Rex's face just as the final bones where snapping into place.

Letting out a loud grunt, Rex's new nostrils flared as his black hair streaked down his back, growing long and flowing as a new mane for the changed man as he was turned into a massive stallion.

Another cry then echoed through the locker room as more changes were triggered in other members of the Atlas Stallions. The room was then filled with by shouts of pleasure and a few loud brays as many of them started to lose their human identity. The racket pulled Silver out of his stupor just in time to see a confused looking horse standing in the middle of the room, surrounded by a frantic looking crowd with Eric lying down nearby jerking off his rapidly growing cock.

"Wait...ahh...shit...we need...we need to get out of here..." Coach stammered as he looked down at Frankie before he hesitantly pulled him away from his cock, remarking at the pair of equine shaped ears he now sported atop his head before turning away.

Somehow able to pull himself together, Silver gently pried Dale from his side and began leading his team out towards the back exit. He tried finding his clothes to make himself seem somewhat presentable, but as some of the team members began growing he realized that they would soon run out of room.

As Silver guided the team out onto the field, he saw how many of them seemed frightened of their potential changes. But there were a few others that had gone onto the next stages of their change and seemed lost in their lust filled haze and only seemed interested in finding a partner to take out their urges onto. The big horse was the most difficult to move as he seemed to not want to follow Silvers lead, but thankfully as he saw the others head towards the door he followed suit, although with his massive cock hanging freely underneath him. Once they reached the grassy area of the field Silver looked around the area, hoping to find some-place for them to hide, but a sudden numbing pain shot into his abdomen and legs that caused him to topple forward as he walked.

It was if he had been struck by lightning, the numbing pain shooting through the entire lower part of his body, strangely causing his cock to throb in response. As the pain started to turn to a warm, tingling sensation Silver writhed in the ground as two lumps began to form at the sides of his abdominals. Letting out a low groan he felt as those two lumps lengthened outwards, rapidly being coated in a pelt of grey fur and their fleshy tips turning hard and black as they reached forward while Silvers normal leg's began to push themselves further back.

As the lumps grew longer, they began to swell with what could only be muscle and blood as they began take on a more defined shape. A lattice of veins criss-crossed the strange budges of flesh as the inner workings grew into place, bone and nerves attaching to Silvers body from within and giving Silver the strange awareness of their presence connected to his body. The protrusions then began to bend forward, swelling with muscle as they began to take on the appearance of horse's legs, growing in size and length to an extent where they could support the Coach's weight. Meanwhile, as his front legs continued forming Silver's ass was pushed backward, his entire lower body swelling in size and muscle while his original legs began to follow the same pattern of his new set. Silver's equine cock throbbed as it was moved into a slightly adjusted position, its sheathe attaching to his new "lower belly" just as spots of charcoal grey fur began sprouting from the waist down. His four legs then began kicking involuntarily as the Coach's nerve system adjusted to the new additions and weight.

Then, just as the front and back legs reached the same length, Silver's rear feet began to change, his toes sinking into his body as his feet turned dark and black. A similar process also began with his new fount legs, although with no toes to hide the new legs simply turned dark at the base and warped themselves into a pair of solid black hooves that were as wide as saucers. As his body's inner workings began to compensate for the new addition of mass, Silver started to get some sensation back into his body and he quickly realized he could feel each individual leg just like he could with his old pair.

"Am I going to be a full horse too? No hands? No more humanity?" Silver thought to himself as his body was racked with more changes.

But as his lower half finished changing, Silvers upper body then started to shift, although only slightly, with his upper body growing a few inches and his muscles swelling in size. The chest hair he also sported then began to grow denser, changing to the same shade of charcoal as his lower body and connecting the two areas in a treasure trail that lead down to where his cock used to be. But these final changes were short and quick, and soon Silver was left on the ground, gasping for breath as his body began to stabilize.

"Woah...." Came a number of voices that loomed above him.

As the pain and pleasure began to ware off, Silver was finally able to take stock of his surroundings. Above him, a number of his players stood, many of them sporting new equine features, some with tails and others with hooves already beginning to form. A hoof tipped hand then suddenly reached towards his face and Silver carefully grabbed it.

"Coach? You ok?" Frankie asked as Silver looked up at him, seeing just how far he had changed as well.

Frankie was even larger than he had ever been before, his sandy colored fur was already coming in and Silver could see his neck lengthening as he spoke. However he still seemed to keep himself on his own two feet. Although those feet had already been transformed into a pair of hooves.

With his new legs, it was difficult for Silver to pull himself up, so he was forced to roll into his side and use his front legs to shakily push himself up. But as he finally stood up fully, he realized he was taller than he had ever been before and was surrounded by most of his team.

"Shit...Coach is a centaur...that's awesome!" shouted out one of the players.

Silver blinked in confusion before he looked down at his body. He could see that his hands and chest were still very much human, and he reached up to feel his face, finding that nothing had changed there as well. He then looked down at his lower torso to see what had happened there and was surprised to see that he was essentially a horse from the waist down.

"Well...that could have been worse..." he muttered to himself as he carefully lifted up one of his front hooves and gently rested it onto the ground.

"He-Hawwww!!!!!!!"

A loud bray echoed through the field and Silver turned to see the massive chestnut stallion he had seen earlier mounting another player. The stallions cock was too big to fit in into the player as his body rapidly turned into that of a donkeys, but with every second that passed he was able to fit more of his massive meat inside. As the player let out another bray he turned his head slightly, just enough for Silver to realize that it was actually Eric that was being pounded. As the massive stallion gave Eric another thrust, slipping another inch of his cock deep inside of the changing man silver saw as his scalp rapidly grew a set of long ears covered in grey fur and back started to shift forward. Silver looked around the area one more time, seeing many of his team in a similar state, however most of them seemed to be enjoying themselves. As he looked back at Eric though he could see the pain in his expression and the fear in his eyes whenever he dared to open them.

As Silver watched he could see Eric's hands and feet starting to change, signalling that he would end up as a common jackass that could never pass for human. Silver wanted to somehow see if he could save the boy from turning all the way, but as he tried to take another step, his entire body shook. Realizing just how inexperienced he was with his new legs he slowly tried to push himself forward, taking one step at a time as he watched the horse dominate Eric.

Although it took some time, Silver was able to make it to Eric's side, and the horse seemed uncaring of Silver's presence and just kept humping. Eric however was not enjoying himself as his face was twisted in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his insides were brutally stretched by the massive stallion's cock.

"That's enough!" Silver said as he gave the horse a slap to the sides, causing the stallion to whinny in surprise before he grunted and glared at Silver before he went right back to drilling the changing donkey.

"I said enough!" Silver said as he raised his hand and gave the horse another smack, surprising the horse yet again as he was pulled out of his conquest as two other players rushed toward him, pulling his legs back and yanking his cock out of the player.

The stallion whinnied and grunted furiously as his cock throbbed and slapped against his flank. He then tried to charge toward Silver, but then the rest of the team then rapidly charged forward in response, blocking his path and giving him pause as he snorted in frustration.

Ignoring the horse, Silver leaned down to check on Eric.

Eric's body was already covered in grey fur, and his hands were already well on their way to changing. His ass was also already swelling to equine proportions and he could see that his body structure had changed a little, forcing him onto all fours. Silver knew that it wouldn't be long until he went full donkey.

"He-hawww...." Eric brayed weakly

Eric shivered in fear as Silver thought he must be afraid of the possibility of losing his humanity. Silver's brow furrowed as he tried to think of something he could do to keep him from completely loosing himself, but he was unsure what he could do.

But then, something in him told him what he could do. Something that was unique about him that might help stop the process.

"Son...I know this is weird, but you have to trust me on this. I need you to suck my cock..." Silver muttered as his face turned bright red in embarrassment.

Eric looked up at him in confusion, after being brutalised by a massive horse, taking one into his mouth seemed to be the opposite of what he wanted to do. But as his face began to press forward into a short muzzle he looked up into the Coach's eyes and saw that he was only trying to help. Letting out a soft bray he crawled underneath the Coach's body to where his massive cock stood proud and erect.

Silver couldn't see what happened next, but when he felt Eric's growing muzzle wrap its way around his shaft he felt his entire body shiver. It wasn't long after that that his cock throbbed and shot a thick load down into his mouth, leaving him gasping for breath as he felt the warm tingling sensation of afterglow.

Soon then Eric crawled out from underneath him and Silver turned to face him. Looking completely different

Although he didn't know how or why, Eric's body had finished changing. But instead of a feral jackass but now he stood on two legs with his legs capped with two solid black hooves. He also now sported a short black mane that stood in-between his long donkey ears. He wasn't human, But from all appearances it had seemed that he had stopped changing.

"Thank you Coach...hawww..." said Eric as he let out a soft bray and licked the remainder of Silver's load from his lips.

"No problem..." said the massive Centaur as he took stock of the rest of his surroundings.

Many of the players had also ended up in a similar state as the one he had saved. All of them with equine features and faces, but with the ability to stand on two legs instead of being forced to be on all four. Nearly half the team were horses of some breed or variety, although there were a few that had turned into donkeys like Eric. Silver had even noticed that some had even grown into Zebras, their black and white striped coat setting them apart from the rest of the group.

There were a few however that had gone completely feral, having gone off away from the rest of the group and were pairing up with others who could handle their new sizes. The horse from earlier had even seemed to have cooled off and began wandering around the field looking for another mate.

"Shit Coach...what are we gonna do..." said a pure white stallion that walked up to Silver's side.

It took a minute for him to recognise the player, but as he looked down at his mottled cock he suddenly remembered that it was the same pattern that had been on Dale's member back in the locker room.

"I don't know son...I mean this is all pretty new to me..." Silver stated as he tried to process all that had happened in such a short amount of time.

"Well it looks like we won't be able to play this year..." Dale stated dejectedly.

"Too bad though, I'm sure we would give Freewind a run for their money..." Frankie added as he approached the two of them, having fully changed into a sandy coloured stallion with a short brown mane.

Silver smirked softly, wondering just how his team could still think about the game even after being turned into horses. At least it seemed that once they got their rocks off; everyone went back to thinking like humans.

"Hell, I'm not even sure if I'll have a job after this. I'm gonna get fired once the school board finds out about this." Silver stated with a defeated sigh.

Out of the blue he then he felt a hand slap his hindquarters, followed by a loud laugh.

"Nah, we all did it willingly, you didn't spike our drinks or try and rape us or anything" Dale said with a smirk

"If nothing we can just say Rex did it." Frankie added with nod as he looked out towards the field where the dark chestnut stallion had found another partner and was well on their way to drilling them as well.

Silver raised an eyebrow before suddenly he realized just who the brown horse once was. He was almost tempted to laugh, but he just sighed and shook his head.

"No, he may have tried to blackmail me, but he has been through enough. I mean I'm pretty sure he is stuck like that now." Silver added as he looked out at the rest of the team that had gone feral.

"You know though...that's the thing. When I first got infected I looked for a cure, the only thing though that I found was that eventually you will go full horse or some kind of half-horse like me," Frankie added.

"But I've never heard of a centaur before, and I've never heard of someone who was already changed turning into one or the other. Maybe you're different somehow?" Frankie continued.

Silver nodded.

"I dunno what it was, instinct or something. But somehow I knew if I could get to Eric, I could keep him from going full donkey." Silver added as he looked down at his changed body and out toward the field where his team was beginning to gather before him, save for a few who still hadn't quite gotten their rocks off yet.

"Maybe you can change them back then? I mean maybe not all the way to human, but maybe at least so they can walk and talk?" Dale added.

"Maybe...." Silver stated thoughtfully.

"Well there is only one way to find out..." Frankie added with a confident smirk.

Rushing towards the group, Frankie let out a loud whoop, his usual signal for the team to huddle up. As the team gathered together, Silver could barely hear Frankie as he started shouting out orders to the team from underneath the pile of bodies. Silver tried to walk up to the team to see what they were planning, but he was still a bit shaky on his new legs. By the time he had approached him they all broke formation and went rushing across the field.

Ignoring any of the other changed members of the team, they all went rushing towards the Chestnut stallion that had once been Rex as he pulled out of another player who had been changed. Still in the throes of afterglow he was a bit dazed, but as the team came running toward him he began backing away in fear. But before he could make a break for it, the defensive line made a wall with their bodies, keeping him from running in the opposite direction while the others circled around him, trying to drive him back towards the Coach. Rex whinnied and nickered in protest, but the moment he saw their break in formation he made a run for it.

But that was what they wanted all along.

Two member of the offence team bolted after Rex, using their speed and strength to charge past him and steer him towards the Coach. Just as Rex was brought a few feet away from Silver he came to a halt, digging his hooves in the ground as he clumsily tried to stop. The rest of the team was not far behind and they quickly enclosed around him, circling him and the Coach, keeping the two of them penned in so that neither could escape.

Rex did not seem pleased with this and tried to charge through the line, but with their newly gained strength and stamina the players could easily hold back the fully grown horse. He nickered and whinnied loudly and ran around in circles, trying to find a point where he could break out, but the team held fast and kept him penned in.

Rolling his eyes at the whole ordeal, Silver slowly worked himself up to a brisk trot until he stood a few feet away from Rex.

"Woah, easy now...Rex you hear me in there?" Silver said as he outstretched his arms in an attempt to calm him.

*WHINNY!!!* Rex cried out as he reared up his legs and threatened to hit the Coach.

But Silver merely brushed Rex's hooves aside, nearly knocking the large horse off balance as he fell onto his hooves with a thud.

"Easy now Rex...easy now...I just wanna help is all..." Silver said softly as he tried to approach Rex's side.

Rex however still had some fight in him and just snorted at the Coach and tried to get away. But before he could make it too far Silver grabbed onto his mane and held him in place.

"Come on now, you know you can't stay like this, and if we help you that might mean we can help a lot more people..." Silver said calmly.

Rex still snorted and huffed, glaring at Silver with his big brown eyes.

Silver then gently let go of Rex's mane and slowly walked behind him, brushing his hand down Rex's side gently in an attempt to calm him.

"That's right...that's good...now I'm gonna do something that might hurt, but you gotta trust me on this..." Silver said as he glanced toward two members of the offensive line.

The team members got the message and slowly began to circle around Rex. Making their way towards his hind legs as Silver made his way to Rex's backside.

"That's a good boy...you're gonna do fine..." Silver continued, gently brushing Rex's tail aside to expose his hole.

Silver felt his cock throb in anticipation for what was to come next. He couldn't understand why or how, but the thought of mounting someone like this made his cock as hard as steel. He knew the main reason he was going to do this was to help the kid, but another part of his mind was more excited with the thought of sex. Added to the fact that he had a lot of pent-up aggression towards Rex almost made him lose sight of what he wanted to do and just fuck him until he passed out.

As the members of the offence got into position, they leaned down towards Rex's legs, ready to hold them down should he decide to buck. Silver then gently took a few steps back as Rex turned his head to look at Silver and let out another annoyed snort before he turned his head forward, waiting for what he knew would come next.

Silver then waved his hand at the offence team members and they nodded their heads as they took a step back. Silver then took a deep breath and trotted forward, gaining just enough speed to rear up with his front legs and land them directly onto Rex's back.

Silver grunted as he felt his cock rub against Rex's balls. He had missed and would need to re-position himself. Stepping back with his rear legs he pulled his massive cock back until it was ready to make another attempt. One member of the offensive team then stepped forward and gripped Silvers cock in their hand and positioned it right at Rex's entrance. Silver grunted in approval as he slowly stepped forward, gently pushing his meat deep into Rex's insides.

Rex and Silver both let out a grunt as they adjusted to each other's size. For Silver it felt like Rex's hole was just big enough for his cock, squeezing his member tightly and sending a shiver down his spine. For Rex it was like he was being split in half, letting out a few huffs of breath the horse tried to relax himself as the two of them stood there for a few brief moments.

As Silver felt the grip around his cock began to lessen, he slowly thrust his lower hips forward, pushing more of his meat into Rex, who in turn resisted even further. The two then took another moment to adjust before Silver pushed more of his meat inside, repeating this process until finally Silver was able to get at least half of his cock in.

Slowly and gently, Silver then pulled out slightly, shivering as his cock was stimulated on all sides by Rex's hole until his tip nearly left his body.

Rex felt relieved as he felt the Coach's meat exit him, but he knew that this wouldn't be for long. Shortly after pulling his cock almost all the way out, Silver then began thrusting back inside, pushing his meat up to the point that it had been before and sending a jolt of pain down the horse's spine.

Silver then continued his gyrations for a few minutes, slowly pulling in and out with a steady rhythm as he enjoyed the warm grip of Rex's hole. As the two continued like this for a while, the team surrounding them then began to relax, some of them even "enjoying" the show as they explored their new equine bodies with each other while others simply jacked off to the spectacle. As time went on, Rex even started to get into the rhythm as well, the pain having finally worn off and filling him with a sense of full-ness that gave his body a warm tingling sensation. As his cock bobbed and slapped against his flanks Rex let out a soft nicker as the tingling grew, growing stronger and stronger with each passing moment until he started to feel something strange.

Rex's front hooves suddenly began to crack, breaking off piece by piece until the entire coating shattered. From the broken remains however came two large hands, capped with hoof-like nails that gripped the grass below. As Silver continued fucking him, the rest of his body began to change as well. His barrel shaped chest began to shrink as his body started to re-form itself. Rex's shoulders began to re-set themselves as his upper body became more and more human like while his lower body remained distinctively equine. His neck and face were the next things to change, his muzzle shortening into a more humanoid appearance as his Adams apple re-appeared and the soft grunts he was letting out being replaced with moans.

"Nnnnghhh fuck..." Rex finally grunted out as he reached down with a free hand and gripped into his massive member.

Silver however was still lost in the moment, building up in speed as he pushed more and more of his cock into Rex even as he felt his hole shrink around his cock as his ass shrunk. But that vice-like grip only served to turn him on even more, and just as Rex's legs began to change he could no longer take it.

"Ffffff....FUCK!" Silver cried out as his balls churned, depositing a thick load into Rex that filled his insides and triggered the last stages of his changes.

As Rex's ass shrank to an uncomfortable size, Silver was forced to pull out while he was still getting off. Shooting the remainder of his load onto the grass as he watched Rex's hips re-shape themselves unto a humanoid stance.

Rex however seemed uncaring of his changes and continued jacking off, working his meat like a frenzied beast until finally his cock throbbed wildly and shot his load all across the grass before him.

The two men gasped for breath as they both were overcome with wave of afterglow before they were finally able to gather their senses.

Rex slowly pulled himself onto his two hooves and stood up, looking around the area and at all of the football players turned horses that had been watching them the entire time. Rex then slowly turned to face the Coach.

"Ummm...thanks..." Rex finally stated, his normally cocky grin gone and replaced with a shy and embarrassed frown.

Silver smiled and nodded though, making a few steps forward just to loom above Rex.

The shorter equine looked up at the massive man's upper body in fearful awe before he glanced down at the Coaches exposed package, his cock only just starting to slink back into its sheathe.

Silver then quickly raised up his hand and brought it down onto Rex's forehead, smacking the boy lightly.

"That's what you get for blackmailing!" Silver said sternly.

Some of the other team members chuckled in response, but then they all began to sink back into the lust-fuelled haze that had been building up as they watched their Coach get it on. Silver himself could feel it in the air, but he had a better handle on his instincts and chose to stay out of the teams fun...for now.

"So...what's going to happen now?" Rex finally stated.

Silver let out a low sigh and looked around the area.

"Honestly I have no idea. I mean after all this I'm not sure how I'm going to get to stay here. Let alone let any of these guys play this season..." Silver said with a dejected sigh.

Rex paused as he looked around the field, his eyes scanning the surrounding area for some sort of solution.

Suddenly then though, an idea seemed to strike Rex and he smiled that same cocky grin he always wore.

"I think I might have an idea..."

****Report Log Date, July 13th, 2015****

With the introduction of the "Equine League" of sports, a new spike in infections of the AGES virus began. Most infections where by willing subjects, normally fans of the players and those who saw their enhanced strength, speed and massive genitalia on the TV and stadiums. Most governments and organizations were against this at the beginning, but with the high ratings and interest the events gathered, most of the protesting voices were drowned out in the roar of the crowd. Along with this new development in infected and non-infected relations, there was a new discovery made in the form of the leagues founder. Codenamed Subject Silver, his unique viral strain allowed for a massive leap forward and made the discovery of a cure possible. With this subject's strain many who had been turned into a common feral horse were able to resume their lives. Although now as as anthropomorphic equines. Still, as research and study continues for a cure, most seem hopeful that humanity will eventually return to normal. However, there are also new groups of infected popping up across the globe, rebels calling for the complete infection of the human species and the destruction of any work on a cure. Such groups are generally ignored by the media and the general public, but the government has been keeping a close eye on them. Ensuring that they don't attempt to do anything too radical.