Walking through the empty halls of their new apartment, both Gabe and Jason felt compelled to look out at the skyscape beyond. Having lived together since their college days, it was the first time their jobs allowed them to afford a place such as this in the Alpine View apartment complex. It wasn’t a fancy place by most metrics, though, for what they had been able to afford prior, it was certainly a step up. And even on the seventh floor, they couldn’t complain about the view!

Having just moved in a couple of weeks ago, the two of them had gone out for supper to celebrate the end of the workweek. There were a variety of good places nearby, and it had taken them some time to get a lay of the land. Both men worked from home and seldom left their apartments save for exercise and necessities. It certainly helped that they had been friends for several years now, enjoying the same sorts of media and games and easily able to get along. Both were single for the time being, and it was nice to live together, saving money in the short term without any major future plans. 

The sound of a hallway door opening caught their attention, and both looked up to see their neighbors, Raiden and Smokster, greeting them with horsey smiles. “Oh, hey! How’s it going?” Gabe asked, having been introduced to them the day they had moved in. Both men were anthro horses, a couple who had lived here for some time. They were super friendly, helping the two with their move-in and having invited them over a few times, though both Gabe and Jason had been busy with the move. They hadn’t quite made friends, at least not yet, but were happy to chat with them in the halls, glad they had such quiet and helpful neighbors.

While anthropomorphic animals weren’t uncommon in the city, these were the first two that either Jason or Gabe had ever met. They were much taller than most people, though thankfully, their apartment complex allowed for the added head space with high ceilings. Gabe had been perhaps worried their odors might be a little strong, though their sweat didn’t seem to smell like horses. Better, perhaps, the two seemed body-conscious, using a variety of sweet-scented colognes and washes that made them smell fresh and rather pleasant. As best as Gabe knew, anthros had to deal with a high degree of prejudice, though he wasn’t inclined to feel that way, nor toward the fact that they were a gay couple. Such notions were silly, and so far, the pair had been nothing more than amazing neighbors. 

“Good! We were just getting some errands done and settling in for the evening. The offer’s still there, you guys! Tonight would be a great night for if if you’re free!” Smokster offered, and Gabe looked to Jason for his reaction. Jason seemed amenable to the idea, and Gabe tentatively nodded, “Sure! If that’s OK!”

“No worries, we’ve been hoping to have you guys over!” Smokster explained, though Gabe couldn’t help but notice a hint of trepidation in Raiden’s eyes. Evidently seeing the same, Smokster put his arm around his boyfriend’s shoulder, asking, “Is tonight good, hun?” to which Raiden nodded, “Yeah, tonight works!” 

Agreeing to meet in a couple of hours, Jason and Gabe headed back into their apartment to relax before getting ready. They chatted a little, wondering what the horse’s apartment would look like. The other side of the building was far more luxurious, and both had to admit they were curious. In the end, they decided to have a couple of their own pre-drinks, not wanting to overindulge with their guests. 

Eventually, they figured they’d waited long enough and decided to head over and knock. Both men were nervous, hoping they would get along well with their neighbors in such a setting. They really didn’t know much about the men, other than they had to be fairly well off to afford one of the better apartments in the building. And they were kind and helpful, of course, eager to share in the goodwill. It was a little embarrassing not to have anything to bring with them, but in the end, Gabe and Jason figured it would be rude not to go over, regardless. 

Being welcomed in, the pair was hit with the warm, inviting scent, something akin to lavender and honey that they found immediately relaxing. Before them was a rather lavish dining table, set away from an open concept kitchen, immaculately clean save for dishes drying on the rack. A kitchen island sat in front of the counter, bottles of wine and hard liquors, and sodas for mixing waiting for them. “What would you like?” Smokster offered, and both men took a few moments to think it over.

“Ummm, a rum and coke?” Gabe asked, to which Jason replied, “I’ll have the same.” The two horses nodded before Raiden moved to pour the drinks.

“Why don’t you go out and sit on the balcony?” Smokster offered, pointing to the screen door down the hallway. Jason and Gabe looked at each other, impressed, before they headed toward it. The doors were all open as they passed by a pantry and a bedroom door, looking to be well-made and clean. Two bathrooms across from each other were next, the apartment ending with a second bedroom and an office space. They were sure the other bedroom remained unused, though it seemed to still be furnished despite that. Gabe felt a little embarrassed about checking out so much of their apartment, but it was one of the nicest rental properties he had ever entered, and the novelty was certainly not lost on him. 

Making their way through the screen door, the pair went to sit down at a glass table in the center, overlooking the street. There was a hot tub out there as well, as well as a series of flowers and plant pots lining the other side of the balcony. Even as busy as the street below seemed to be, it was amazingly relaxing to be out here. “I think we picked the wrong apartment, bud!” Gabe said, to which Jason nodded. “I don’t think we could ever afford it!”

Meanwhile, in the kitchen and out of sight, the two horses started making out, kissing and rubbing their massive, muscled bodies under their clothes. Such easily brought their erections to bear, and they pulled them out, frotting them together to the point of leaking. Knowing they needed only a modicum of precum for their plan, the two drew their host’s glass to their cocks. Raiden still looked a little unsure, though Smokster simply put his hand on his lover’s shoulder, taking him in a kiss once more. “They’ll be happier this way, and no one caught you, right?”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right, my love,” Raiden replied as he allowed his massive flared cock tip to drip into the cup. Smoskter did the same before the pair moved to the table. Filling each glass one-third the way with rum, they swirled them a little, hiding the texture of their own secretions. Soda filled the rest of the cups, and with that, the two horses moved to the balcony, offering each cup to their guests. 

Taking a curious sniff, Gabe went to sip, grinning as the warm alcohol slid down his throat. The drink was a little on the strong side, but that was how Gabe liked it, and he took a larger swig before setting down his cup once more. “That’s really good, thank you!” He complimented before Jason raised his own. Being much smaller than his friend, Jason was a little more careful, though with the flavor perfectly mixed, he found it hard not to want another sip.

“I’m glad you like it! I might have been a bartender in another life,” Smokster joked, grinning a horsey grin. Raiden, seeming to be the shier of the two, simply nodded, standing back a little as he sipped his own. 

“Well, you’d definitely make plenty of tips!” Gabe remarked, and he went to take another large sip, wanting to get into the mood. It wasn’t his first drink of the evening and wouldn’t be as last, his larger size able to hold his liquor a bit better. Jason tried to take things more slowly, though he had to admit, the taste and the atmosphere were enough for him to let his guard down. 

“So, what do you boys do for a living?” Smokster asked, taking a rather sizable gulp from his own. 

“Oh, I work in insurance,” Jason said, matter-of-factly. He didn’t mind the job, all things considered. It was a job, in his mind, and it paid the bills by the end of the day.

“I’m a writer!” Gabe said, though a little loudly. He tended to write things of a more adult nature and wasn’t always sure he could talk about his job in his present company. 

“Oh, that’s cool! Working from home is nice. We do, too, but we have a nice office space here. People usually don’t say anything when we’re out and about, but you get the odd bigot around, you know?” Smokster remarked, and Gabe nodded at that. It wasn’t something he had personal experience with, but he was willing to listen and learn, as it were. 

Gabe felt he wanted to say more, though the buzz from the drink started hitting him a little harder than he’d been expecting. It was enough for him to set it down, though the booze was already having its effect, making him a little tipsy. Gabe had to hold his chair a little for stability, looking up at his equine hosts with a sense of embarrassment. Yet, neither man seemed concerned, regarding him with eager expressions. Almost as though they were…waiting for something? 

Jason, too, felt the booze hitting him hard, his skin warm and flushed as he tried to stifle a giggle. It was definitely stronger than he was used to, and it wouldn’t do for him to have a second. Despite the cool evening air, he felt warm, panting, and fanning his shirt. More than just the heat, however, Jason was aware of a tingling over his skin, as though the hairs were standing on end. It soon turned to an itching, though Jason did his best not to scratch, not wanting to embarrass himself. But as the tingling moved from his arms over his chest and even down to his legs, Jason found it was all he had to resist. If it got worse, he was going to have to head back to the apartment, calling the evening over!

Gabe, too, was plagued with the same itching, moving over his belly and causing him to rub it through his shirt. Worse, perhaps, was the itching over his chin, as though he needed to shave. Having just done so this morning, such should have been impossible, and Gabe quickly attributed it to the booze. But the more intense it became, the more he felt the urge to touch it, not wanting to bring attention to himself but curious nonetheless. Part of him felt he needed to get up and look in the bathroom mirror, though with how unsteady his stance felt, Gabe wasn’t sure that was a good idea. All he could do was reach up and carefully rub his chin, confused at what his fingers discovered. The texture that greeted him was hardly the usual coarseness, but rather bristly and short. And the fact that it was harder to feel the skin underneath was not lost on him…

Jason, meanwhile, was dealing with an intense itching spreading over his arms and chest, cementing in his face and beard. Curious, he went to look up at Gabe to see if he was undergoing the same itching and hair growth. Yet, an ache in his pants took priority, and reaching back carefully, the sensation of a small bump caused him to jump a little in his seat. It was small for now, though larger than a simple bruised tailbone could account for. And the more he ground it against the back of his chair, the more he could perceive it growing, if only slightly. Nothing he could think of might be the cause of it, though as he looked at their equine hosts, the sight of their tails swishing against the back of their pants, a frightening thought crossed his mind. There was no way…but what else could explain the bump he felt back there?

Gabe, too, was struggling with a similar bump, irritating in his pants to the point he was almost inclined to pull them down. He couldn’t imagine doing so in front of his roommate or the horse men watching them. Yet, in his slightly buzzed state, it was getting harder and harder to think of why that was. It was all he could do to sit in the chair, holding his back against it so as not to show off the obvious lump. What would Jason think? He couldn’t even think to get up and check himself in the bathroom, not wanting to expose his strange development. However, with the way it was straining in his pants, it was becoming less and less likely he could hide it away for much longer. 

All the while, the heat playing over them was starting to get a bit stifling, and Gabe was a little embarrassed to be able to smell himself under his clothes. Even though he had showered just before coming over, the sweaty smell wafting off his body was becoming overpowering. Rather than offensive, however, the scent seemed to lull him into a slight sense of contentment. There was a familiarity to it, as though the aroma had been present in the apartment as well. It was getting increasingly comfortable, almost to the point of causing a tingling at the other end of his pants. Immediately, he moved a hand over it, not wanting to show off the fact that he was aroused in present company. Yet, as more of his own odor mixed with the sweet perfumes of the night, the notion began to seem almost tempting…

Jason, too, was starting to detect a rather pleasant, musky scent, one that caused him to rise in his seat. It seemed to override his previous concerns; Jason was now more intent on getting more of that scent. To his embarrassment, it seemed to make him a little hard in his pants, though the reason wasn’t entirely obvious. It was perhaps made a little worse when he realized a distinct odor was coming from across the table, where Gabe sat transfixed, likely breathing in the same thing. Jason felt himself blush at that and quickly moved to sit back down, trying to repress a groan as he sat on the growth above his ass. Still, it was better than being seen with a boner, especially in front of his roommate and men he barely knew!

The sight of his roommate getting up was almost arousing on its own, though Gabe did his best not to look, as much as he could resist. Yet, with little else to keep him distracted, his gaze soon fell on his hosts, who were regarding them with interest. The arousing odor in the evening air was not only coming from them but from the stallions as well. Under the sweet scent of honey and oats was a more primal, musky aroma, one that Gabe found himself more and more interested in. It seemed to be growing stronger, whether it be Gabe’s sense of smell or the pheromones themselves that were more intense. His interest had not escaped their notice, though there was little he could do about it. So, instead, he decided to lean into it, hoping he was not being weird but too enamored to stop himself.

“So, how much stronger are you guys? I mean…sorry, I don’t mean to be rude, but…you guys must be able to bench a ton, right?” Gabe found himself asking, not really sure where the question was coming from. 

“Oh, we can,” Smokster said, pulling back his lips in a sort of equine grin. “We try to make it to the gym early, though. Tend to get a lot of stares otherwise,” he remarked, reaching down to grope his boyfriend’s crotch. Raiden’s face blushed a little, though there was no hiding the shiver of pleasure that ran through his body. 

“Yeah, I bet…” Jason added, his own body feeling light and giddy. His hands were resting on the table now, unable to hide the presence of his erection. Yet, with their enhanced sense of smell, there was no way their lust could be hidden away for long. And much to his delight, not only were the stallions into it, but they seemed to encourage the teasing. The fact that it was gay or coming from animal men caused him little concern. He just couldn’t bring himself to find anything wrong with it as he sat there, nearly vibrating from anticipation. 

“You must be able to go quite a while, too…” Gabe said a little dreamily, only afterward realizing the sexual innuendo. 

“Yup, I love the stamina,” Raiden said, finally speaking. “How much I can bench, how fast I can run…And how long I can take him for,” he added with a grin as he slapped Smokster in the ass, to which his stallion boyfriend responded by reaching out to take him in a kiss. Gabe and Jason could only watch expectantly, feeling their own cocks leaking from the sight. Any part of them thinking such was inappropriate was completely subdued by the anticipation palpable in the air. That, and the scents of sweat and musk had burned deep into their noses, making it hard for them to focus on anything else. 

“And he likes the size of my stallion rod, don’t you stud?” Smokster teased as Raiden reached down to grab at his confined cock. It was all Gabe could do not to nut himself right there, his cock rubbing against his pants and making him moan. As overt as the display was, neither man could find fault in it, rather overcome with a feeling of what they could only consider jealousy. Not only for their host’s horsie bodies but for their connection as well, something that was missing from both their lives…

Without thinking about what he was doing, Jason had moved his chair around to the other side, scooting closer to Gabe. The touch of his hand on Gabe’s thigh was a little startling, but not unwelcome. With the proximity to his cock, Gabe felt he almost wanted to ask him to…but no, that would be too much, wouldn’t it? Where were these thoughts coming from? Still, he was inclined to take his arm and put it around his roommate, bringing him in close. The smell of his sweat and musk was amplified ten-fold, and both men could feel their cocks bobbing against their underwear, causing Jason to murmur a little. Despite the itching and aches over their bodies, neither wanted to pull away from each other, the proximity allowing them to drink in their musk and allow their inhibitions to float away.

Be it something in the drink, the display the stallion men gave for them, or some deep-seated desire, Gabe didn’t know. But in the moment, it felt more than right to move into his long-time friend and take him in a kiss. The taste of his friend’s lips was heavenly, boozy though pleasant, as their lips touched. Before he got too deep into things, Gabe pulled back, hoping he hadn’t upset Jason. Though he seemed a little confused by the forward action, only lust and anticipation crossed his friend’s features. Hell, a part of him was sure if Gabe tried it again, he would perhaps even kiss his best friend back…

It seemed their experience did not go unnoticed by their hosts, who by now were obviously aroused themselves. Both sported pants a little baggier than human clothing, allowing room for their horse shafts to engorge. Gabe couldn’t help but wish to see what they were packing, as embarrassing as that would be. Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to look away, the mental image powerfully erotic and leaving his own modest cock to tent. Hell, if their musk was this strong now, how pungent would it be without their pants on? And more to the point, why did Gabe want to know so badly? He had never been into men before, he was certain. But even curiosity couldn’t explain the lust he felt, the sexual desire burning into his being and making him desperate for release. Hell, if Jason presented to him right now, Gabe would have no choice but to explore himself, inhibitions or not!

“You know, horses have a much better sense of smell than humans,” Smokster remarked, taking a deep whiff of the air. Raiden did the same, moving in toward Smokster’s neck, sniffing his sweaty fur, and moving down his chest. The sight left both human men staring intently, hanging on their every word.

“And we can smell arousal, too,” Raiden added, once more reaching down to rub his lover’s bulge. A thick stain had already formed in his crotch, though both human men were hardly disturbed by the sight. In fact, it was rather a turn-on, both feeling their cocks rock-hard and ready for action. Both were flushed with embarrassment, but it was obvious there was no hiding their arousal from their hosts, and all they could do to sit there and see what the horses would do with them. 

“Why be so embarrassed? Horses are hot, after all? The manes, the tails. The butt. And of course our horse cocks,” Smokster explained, moving forward a little. “Want to see? We don’t mind showing off for guests. We even like to share a little, if things happen to get a little…steamy.”

Both human men felt their lust rise beyond anything they had ever imagined, reflexively moving toward each other. The warm touch of their skin was enough to draw their arousal to the breaking point. It was all they could do not to act on things, but such was beyond even their baser desires. In the end, it was the two horses to took charge, motioning for them to enter back into the apartment. The two men did so, not sure where the night would take them, but utterly unable to reject any offer the two horses made.

Standing up, the two men were made aware of the changes to their bodies, though they found them not entirely unwelcome. They both felt tight in their clothes, as though their muscles had swelled or they had worn clothing that was too small for them. Gabe might have chalked it up to his sweaty body, and he was certainly soaked at this point. But it was more than that, his muscles rippling under the shirt as though he had been working out. His belly was larger, to be sure, and it seemed to ride his shirt up a little. Rubbing the skin, the texture of coarse hair met his touch, far more than even his treasure trail could account for. And then there was the growth sticking out of his spine, though he wasn’t inclined to touch it. Gabe didn’t know what to make of it if he was being honest with himself. It was so hard to think over his buzz and whatever expectation the horses had for him. And then there was Jason…they had actually kissed, right? It couldn’t have been a dream. All he could do was hope that whatever happened that night, things wouldn’t be ruined between them. 

Jason, too, was larger than he had been, even more noticeable with his rather small frame. His shirt was much tighter, and it was all he had to resist rubbing at the growth at the back of his pants. He was itchy, too, his hair feeling long and stiff even though he had washed it before coming over. None of it made any sense, though with the smells in the room and the dizziness from the booze, he couldn’t bring himself to think straight. In truth, he was happy to follow them inside, wanting to stay beside Gabe. The kiss had been a little too much, but the more he reflected on it, the more it had appealed to him. All he could do was hope Gabe wasn’t too offended, and that he wouldn’t mind him being near, as Jason regarded him with a bit of longing. Having never really looked at his roommate that way before now, the sight of his tight clothing, longer hair, and larger belly excited something deep down. Jason couldn’t be sure where the night was going, just that he wanted more!

With that, they moved back into the apartment, each taking a seat on the plush couch. It was immaculate, though both wondered if it would remain that way for long. Their cocks were at their apex, and both men wondered if even a simple touch would be all it took to bring them release. Such would hardly be enough to satisfy them, however. Neither had the ability to wonder why they were able to put up such little resistance against the urges playing over their minds. It seemed in the heat of the moment, they would do almost anything to satisfy this anticipation and the pleasure that might come with it. Even if that meant they would do things they would never have imagined with each other, things they would never be able to forget once performed…

“Mind if I get comfortable?” Smokster asked, before taking off his pants and hitting both men with a whiff of potent musk. His huge horse cock seemed to be encased within a stringy jock strap, the material strong but barely able to hide away his horse hood. 

Raiden was soon to do the same, both equines clad in such fragile material as they moved to kiss each other. Their massive equine lips, though rather than appear awkward, seemed to get into the moment, smacking against each other as their nostrils flared and they drank in each other’s essence. It was all Jason and Gabe could do not to join in, and when Jason moved toward Gabe’s lap, Gabe couldn’t resist. Taking his best friend in a passionate kiss, the taste of their lips and their boozy breath was more than they could bear. Both men’s cocks were throbbing in their pants, and with some effort, Jason managed to adjust his hips against Gabe’s so they could rub against other in some fashion. 

Loving the friction between the two, Gabe had thought to reach down and rub his groin through his pants, even moving his hand to tease Jason’s at the same time. While Gabe’s touch was not familiar, the novelty was not lost, and Jason found himself not only wanting more but to return the favor. His hand, too, reached down to rub at Gabe’s erection, marveling at how large he was. Surely, he was well hung for a human, but there was something about the size that left him a little stunned. He almost had to wonder hopefully if Gabe was hung like the horses in the room with them!

“See, there’s nothing wrong with exploring your friend, or enjoying the sight of two horses going at it…” Smokster whispered, and with the words out of his mouth, Gabe and Jason broke the kiss, feeling hints of shame as they did so. They hadn’t meant to…yet, it certainly felt right at the time!

“I wasn’t into horses at first, either. Well, until Smokster showed me how nice it could be…” Raiden said something that left both men confused. Wait, wasn’t he always a horse? Or did he mean something else entirely…?

Such mattered little with the pretense that hung in the air. Neither man was gay, having been friends for years and not feeling any attraction for each other. Neither Jason nor Gabe thought it fit to say anything, though in part it was their reluctance to admit their new feelings for each other. Being gay was natural for those inclined that way. And it had been true neither man had been with a woman in some time. Still, neither could bring themselves to move from the other. While Jason’s hand wasn’t quite situated on Gabe’s thigh, it was rather precariously close, as though the position was natural. Then there was the kiss…surely, they couldn’t chalk that up to the mood of the evening! 

It seemed, much to their chagrin, that their equine hosts saw more into their actions. “You two would make a cute couple! So much pent-up lust, and you make a good dynamic! Larger bear-sized Dom and twinky Sub. It’s the perfect match!” Smokster teased, and there was no ignoring the throb from his cock as he said such. 

“No, I don’t think…” Gabe tried to say, but the words didn’t manage to come out the way he was hoping. It had to be the booze, or the sweaty smell not only emanating from the horses but the two of them, as well. Any such action couldn’t be chalked up to any real feelings under the surface. But there was no denying Gabe’s blood was racing, in particular toward his penis. Jason, too, was leaking as much as Gabe didn’t want to stare. He couldn’t help but sneak a glance, and something about the sight of Jason’s penis kept him enamored. He knew it was either the drink or the pungent male pheromones in the air making him feel that way. And yet….

“Why don’t you let your hormones decide for once?” Smokster offered, as though attempting to take the decision out of their hands. “We don’t mind playing with cute men like you two from time to time.” 

Before either man could react, Raiden moved in front of Jason, standing over him for a moment before leaning down and offering him a kiss. Closing his eyes, Jason seemed to get into it, kissing the horse back as his body writhed. Gabe couldn’t believe what he was seeing, though it was less the fact that Jason was into it but rather a sense of jealousy. He wanted to be the one kissing Jason! As much as he was conflicted over his feelings, there was no denying the desire that came from watching the display. 

It seemed that his interest was not missed by Smokster, as Gabe found him standing over him in the same fashion. Without hesitation, Smokster reached down to start kissing Gabe, and all at once, the sweet taste of the horse’s lips caused his concerns to melt away like butter. Reaching up to rub at the horse’s muzzle, Gabe felt emboldened, being this close to a powerful man and his sensual musk. He even allowed Smokster’s tongue to invade his mouth, coarse and aggressive but no less welcome. A fog was settling over his mind, something he was sure was happening to Jason as well. Yet, in the heat of the moment, Gabe had little ability to look over, lost in his own lust and eager for what would come next.

Jason, for his part, was harder than at any point in his life, grinding against his pants and desperate to get off. The slight tingling over his body seemed to intensify as the horse man made out with him, but Jason could hardly bring himself to worry about it. While the itching had started in his treasure trail and groin, it seemed to be working across his chest and even over his sides now. His muscles warmed all over, aching just slightly from the strain of their growth. He was sure they were torn apart in some places, though the speed of their regrowth was such that he was hardly able to perceive it. All he knew was that his clothes were getting tighter, the heat getting into his head and making it hard to think over anything other than the lust playing over his form. 

It was more than simply growth and spreading hair that Jason had to contend with, and the changes were becoming harder and harder to ignore. The protrusion above his ass seemed to be swelling, painfully tight in his pants, and getting stuck against the couch. Having to adjust himself in the seat, he was a little surprised to feel Raiden’s hands reaching around his ass, sneaking into the tight waistband of his jeans and rubbing the development. Jason was not expecting to feel his new appendage being pulled out, the sensitive skin kissing the air and making him shiver. He wanted to turn around to see it, though Raiden was not inclined to break the kiss and allow him. All he provided was the room for Jason to lean forward, his growth brushing against the back of the couch as it grew slightly larger. Stranger still, exposure to the air seemed to cause it to itch with the prickling of its own coarse hairs. 

Gabe, too, was dealing with the pressure in his pants, unable to stay still as it grew beyond what he could stand. It was his bangs falling over his face that caused the biggest distraction, however, and he wanted to reach up to brush them away. Yet, his hands were busy rubbing the horse’s muzzle, exploring the fur on his face, and the rubbery quality of his nose. A part of him wished to have the same, thinking it was sexy, more so than any human woman he had seen in the past. As though his desires were being made to light, Gabe could feel a tingling spreading into his face, his lips feeling swollen against the horse’s own. Even as his new appendage was pulled out of his pants, or his widening hips pushed against their confinement, Gabe could not bring himself to pull away in the moment of passion.

Jason, too, was eager to rub his lover’s horsey muzzle, feeling up his head and exploring his body. To his delight, the velvety texture of the horse’s ears met his touch, and Jason couldn’t help but think about wanting his own. He was already experiencing the tingling of his hair getting longer, bangs getting into his face as he twitched to avoid the irritation. The tingling soon moved into his ears, as well, and Jason was tempted to reach up and touch them. He could not bring his hands from his horsey lover, however, and was forced to feel them heating up with a familiar itching as well. It was as though they were longer atop his head, and it was a little alarming to feel them pressing against his hair, where they had not previously touched before. But none of that was enough to deter him from making out with the stallion man. He simply loved the taste of his breath and the texture of his rubbery lips, especially as Jason’s own lips began to feel a little swollen and numb as well. 

The growth within Gabe’s pants was starting to get annoying, making him wish to adjust them. It seemed the stallion man was not inclined to allow him to move, causing Gabe to twitch his irritation somewhat. As best he could tell, his hips, bulking with muscle as they were, seemed to be parting a little. A strange tingling befell his backside, teasing the puckered flesh of his ass hole and making him groan his discomfort. Gabe could feel the muscle around his rectum enlarging, further parting his hips from the size of it. A gasp escaped his lips as the sensitive skin teased the outline of his underwear, and Gabe was inclined to get up. Smokster’s firm grip kept him in place, and Gabe could only squirm in pleasure, the sensation more than he could bear. He was at least allowed to free the bulge above it, something akin to hair teasing his anus and making him almost too uncomfortable to continue. With Smokster’s firm grip, Gabe’s new appendage was free, and it was all he had not to reach down and rub at the itching crossing the skin. But his eyes remained closed, loving how his rubbery lips pressed against Smokster’s own. His cock was painfully confined, and he couldn’t help but wonder what the stallion’s cock looked like. Or, perhaps, what it would be like to possess one himself…

An ache in his toes started causing Jason some alarm, reflexively trying to twitch them within his socks. To his surprise, it was difficult for him to move them, as though they were numb or frozen. The joints seemed to pop as his toes altered further, Jason barely able to feel them any longer against the fabric of his sock. While his center toe seemed overly swollen, it was strange that the others seemed absent, Jason unable to flex them, no matter how much he tried. It mattered little in the end, he figured, sure it had to do with the drink. It was the force of his cock pressing against his underwear that had much of his focus, and Jason found himself grinding against his pants in an effort to get off. Hell, if he kept making out with Raiden like this, he was sure he would cream his pants, and still be able to nut again as the night carried on…

Gabe, too, was experiencing the same alterations to his feet, trying his best to move them but largely unable. Finally, his panic was enough for him to break the kiss and pull back a little. Smokster allowed it time, grinning down at the smaller human with a lustful gaze. Yet, as confused as Gabe felt, his stare remained transfixed on the stallion before him. “Want to see more?” He asked, though more as a statement than a question. Gabe simply nodded, vaguely aware that Raiden had pulled off Jason as well. He felt himself flush with arousal, chomping at the bit to touch himself but not wanting to do so until Smokster gave him permission. He was putty in the horse’s hands, willing to partake in almost anything he asked if only his pleasure and excitement would continue…

Without waiting, Smokster pulled off his shirt, revealing a tightly pulled harness around his chest and perfectly accenting his nipples. His jock was glistening with precum, and he was quick to pull out a collar as well, clipping it onto Raiden. A little tug from a leash drew Raiden in for a kiss before the more dominant horse tugged off his boyfriend’s shirt to reveal a similar harness underneath. It was hot as hell, more so as each stallion raised their hands to help the prone men up. Both Gabe and Jason went to stand, though something about the state of their feet left them finding balance precarious. They hardly had a chance to think about it too much, given the stallion’s deft hands were there to help them pull off their own tight shirts. A heady whiff of musk made both men weak in the knees. It was a relief to have their shirts removed, the tightness almost too much, though the stallions somehow managed to take them off without tearing them.

Yet, the moment they reached down to unbuckle their pants, Jason and Gabe were made privy to the sight of their changes. As though a fog had lifted from their minds, the obvious implications of making out with the stallions hit them all at once. Their bodies were larger, more muscled, and covered with short hair. Rubbing their exposed bellies, the texture of leathery hide underneath furry pelts was familiar from playing with their benefactors. Gabe’s rounded belly was covered with brown fur, though Jason’s coat was white along his leaner belly and black around his sides. It was obvious their horse fur had spread over their bodies as well, though they had yet to remove their pants. And the steady itching was a sign it wasn’t to stop yet, likely until it coated them in full. 

Of course, that was just the tip of the iceberg for the changes they had incurred, and the two of them looked at each other for confirmation. While their human features were still present, equine assets had obviously begun to overtake them. Longer, pointed ears, locks of coarse hair, and thicker, rubbery lips had replaced their humanity. But perhaps strangest of all was the growths sticking out of their spines, and the two men reached back with trembling fingers to discover what had taken place above their asses. Shivers ran down their spines as seeking fingers played over their tails, mostly bare for now but already starting to sprout the same coarse hairs that had taken shape over their heads. As they rubbed their backsides, both men were made aware of the puckered, exposed nature of their rectums, something uncomfortable in their pants, but still felt oddly sensual. 

Yet, even as their toes continued to tingle and the shape of hooves started forming through their socks, it was harder for each man to find fault in what was happening. Their horse hosts were sexy as hell, their muscled, sweaty bodies smelling more masculine than anything either man had experienced. Even their hooves, manes, and tails were seen as appealing, and as much as neither man had wanted to sport such, they couldn’t deny the appeal of it now. And if the two horses were willing to change them all the way…even the loss of their sexuality wasn’t enough to dissuade them, especially if it felt as good as it did now!

“Don’t worry about the changes for now. Don’t you find them handsome? Horses are hot as hell, I can’t blame you. And we can make it feel even better,” Smokster said huskily, making both men shudder with arousal. 

“I know I did…I wasn’t sure at first, but I was already gay, and my man was so hot I couldn’t say no,” Raiden remarked, moving to kiss his boyfriend. The implication was not lost, especially as it seemed he was now permanently a horse man, having likely been human before. And yet the prospect was so arousing that the two of them could not find any fault in what was happening, getting up and allowing the horses to pull down their pants, leaving them only in their underwear. Confined for now, it was clear to both Gabe and Jason that their members were not the same size they had entered the apartment with. And judging the scope of the horse meat each was packing, they had quite a way to go, something they couldn’t imagine wanting anything more!

No level of excitement could have prepared the two men for what they were about to see as Smokster and then Raiden pulled out their mammoth horse cocks. They seemed to be pushing their way out of thick sheaths, ones that peeled back somewhat to expose the girthy members within. As much as the silky sheaths seemed to be part of their groins, they were able to part all the way to the base to allow their erections their proper glory. The shafts themselves appeared to be as thick as a baseball bat, black with mottled patches of splotchy pink skin. A thick ring of erectile tissue ran around the center of each, and their thick orange-sized testicles hung heavily below their trunk-sized thighs. But most of all, it was the shape of their cock heads that drew both men’s attention. They were flared and mushroom-shaped with a crown of small lumps around the center, leaking urethra, dripping strings of precum to the ground. It was obvious little humanity remained in the shape of their shafts, but to Gabe and Jason, the sights looked enviable, desirable, even. And it was becoming more and more likely they would own a similar shaft by the end of the evening…

With that, Gabe and Jason pulled down their own underwear, rather impressed by the size of the cocks that bobbed out in the warm air of the room. They each had to look, wondering if their members had changed yet. Other than the length, however, it seemed their cocks remained human, if only for the moment. That was likely not to remain the case, especially as each horse moved toward the changing men, drawing their lips up for another kiss against their rubbery muzzles. This time, however, their deft fingers were eager to reach down and tease the men’s groins, causing both to gasp. Without hesitation, each gripped their partner’s cocks and started stroking them in tandem, kissing the men all the while. Any concern or hesitation was erased the moment the stallion’s fluids started leaking onto their groins. It was hard to think over the rank musky scent of the stallion’s bodies, though, with the promise of pleasure to come, neither man could find fault with what was to come!

It seemed proximity to the stallions was enough to spur on further changes, though both men found the prospect welcome. The stiffening in their feet was most noticeable, making both try to balance awkwardly. Little remained of the balls of their feet, though with how thick their middle nails were becoming, they were somehow able to stand erect. Powerfully muscled arms were able to hold them steady, allowing further changes to their feet without risking them toppling over. While their socks remained on, it was obvious their middle toes were expanding beyond what they would be able to manage. Such was partially alarming, given they had taken off the rest of their clothes without damaging them. But it didn’t escape their realization that if their feet were to become hooves, socks would never be a worry again! It was a little awkward feeling the numbing sensation of their nails thickening, surrounding the ends of each digit. But in their moment of lust, it was harder for them to find any fault with what was happening, only that they needed more!

Even as they grew accustomed to their new stances, the pleasure radiating from their pricks took priority. It seemed they were expanding even further from the contact, as though the erectile tissue had grown past the breaking point and beyond. The idea of possessing stallion-sized equipment was more than they could bear, leaving both men moaning and dizzy. While their bodies were already larger, it seemed their pricks were growing beyond that, stretching and swelling to compare with the cocks pressed against them. It was all the two could do to manage their lip lock, wanting to see what was happening to them. But the essence of the stallion men so close to them eroded any other concerns, making it beyond anything else. As their cocks expanded, the skin thickening and likely darkened, both men could barely hold awareness of what was happening. Their minds were awash in hormones and barely able to think beyond the pleasure of the now. 

Eagerly tonguing the stallion man before him, Jason was slow to realize his own face was beginning to push outward. His lips were rubbery and numb as he worked them around the stallion’s own, their kiss feeling more natural. His teeth ached for a brief moment, as though his incisors were getting thicker, and his front teeth were pushed forward with a series of cracks in his jaw. It was a bit awkward developing a horse’s dentition, smaller than an actual equine’s but more horse-shaped than he might have expected a hybrid would possess. Wider molars, thicker incisors, and his canines were still present, feeling awkward in a state of mid-change. His gums were thicker as well, likely blotchy as much as he had seen in Raiden’s mouth before they’d begun kissing. 

The same was happening to Gabe’s face, Smokster reaching up to rub at it and making him aware of what was happening. As afraid as the changes should have made him, Gabe couldn’t bring himself to feel any concern. The horse’s muzzles were so handsome that it was almost an honor to feel his own growing out. And as the horse man continued to tongue him, Gabe delighted in the sensations, finding it easier to kiss him back as his own face grew to match. Best perhaps was how his nostrils were expanding, the skin rubbery and pulled outward with his developing muzzle. The skin felt warm, peppered with short hairs differing in texture from those of his equine beard. But the real boon was his increase in smell; Gabe was able to flare them somewhat as they moved to merge with the skin of his upper lips. The increase in olfactory ability was almost enough to pull Gabe away from their frotting, overwhelmed by the musky aroma of his equine suitor. The more he breathed it in with his horsey nose, the more he found he couldn’t get enough. 

A groan escaped Jaosn’s lips as another change continued to take over his backside, making him have to adjust his stance to keep kissing the horse man. Part of it was to adapt to his new height, but it seemed certain parts were changing faster. His ass, in particular, was swelling more rapidly than he was expecting, cheeks spreading and exposing his puffy equine anus. It was a little unsettling, especially as a brush of hair played over it, almost enough to make him jump. He hadn’t realized the fur on his tail had grown so long, and as he focused on it, he found he was able to make it twitch. The sensation was delightful, though hardly enough to distract himself from the frotting against his ever-growing cock. And the more he did so, the more he found himself fixated on his puckered ass. With its sensitive edges, what would it be like to have it penetrated…?

While the pressure in their cocks was steadily growing to the breaking point, both men were a little disappointed when their respective stallions pulled back. Realizing how much they had changed in such a short time, Jason and Gabe regarded each other with stunned stares. Their faces were largely unrecognizable now, lost in the equine visages they now possessed. Gabe’s was apparently grayish blue around his muzzle, though the same brown fur had spread from his beard and up his sideburns. His own hair was much longer, coarse, and ran down the back of his neck. A darker brown than his human self, Gabe was happy to be presented with a mirror to give himself a closer look. Fur covered most of his body now, and while he was not quite the horse his suitors were, it seemed he was well on his way, especially if their presence changed them more. 

Jason, too, felt somewhat excited to see his face reflected in the mirror, finding the equine features rather handsome. His former black hair was now a fetching white mane, though the fur over his face was black, as were his sides. Where Gabe’s muzzle ended with a bluish-gray fuzz, Jason’s was white, the same tone moving down his muscled belly. He couldn’t help but notice how much larger Gabe’s belly was, though it was obviously packed with firm muscle, as much as Jason’s own. And as much as it surprised him, the sight of it made him blush a little, white tail thrashing against his ass a little. If he was going to be fucked in the ass, a part of him was more inclined to have his long-term friend take him, at least after these horses were done with them…

“Well, you’re both coming along well! Should be changed enough to take horse cock, I bet!” Smokster declared, and both men felt themselves freeze. It wasn’t the implication of doing so that made them nervous, as much as they had never wanted to take anything up the ass before tonight. Rather, the prospect had them clenching their asses a little, wondering what it would be like to be penetrated. Despite how gay it was, neither could manage to eliminate the desire from their minds. Save for the fact the stallion’s cocks were far too large to ever imagine having in their ass holes…

“Awww, don’t be shy! Just ask Raiden here, you can take it!” Smokster promised, moving toward one of the bedrooms. 

“It might start out tight at first, but you’ll get used to it,” Raiden assured them, grinning. Both Gabe and Jason looked at each other for a moment, feeling nervous as hell. Surely, they would be able to manage it, but the idea of doing so was a little daunting. Then there was the prospect of what that might do to their changes, though such was largely forgotten in the lust-fueled haze the stallions had imposed on them.

A brief moment was spared for a glance at their cocks, still a far cry from the members that each horse sported. Yet, it was obvious they had changed, the skin shade largely red over Jason’s cock while mottled black patches had formed on Gabe’s. For the most part, they looked human, though much larger than any human could match. As much as they had felt their cocks against their neighbors, they desperately desired to have such equipment of their own. A prospect that was becoming more and more likely as Smokster came out, holding horse cock sized condoms and lube.

Handing the stuff to Raiden, the smaller horse moved Jason down on his hands and knees, before prompting him to raise his tail. Even though his horse’s muzzle was, it was obvious he was nervous at the prospect of what was to happen. Still, Jason could find no reason to hesitate, raising his tail and feeling his ass hole clenching reflexively. It was massive, leathery, and puckered like an equine donut, and the moment Raiden moved to apply the lube and cream, Jason felt his entire body shiver. If it was this sensitive already…what would it be like to be fucked? As much as Jason was inclined to question his sexuality, there was no denying his immediate need!

Any resistance was soon snuffed out the moment Raiden came around and kissed his lips. Shivers cascaded through Jason’s body, anus clenching with need. The stallion’s kiss was electric, far more arousing than anything Jason had experienced, even with a woman. All he could do was moan, his deeper voice hardly concerning any longer as he flagged his tail, wafting his sweaty, horsey musk and hoping such would bring the stallion’s cock to bear. “Aww, are you eager to be a good horsey? Let’s see how you do. Straight guys always take first-time horse cock the best,” Raiden teased, and with that, moved behind him, preparing him for penetration. 

Nervous, Jason braced himself for a moment, not sure what to expect. The feeling of the man’s flared horse cock rubbing against his pucker was sublime, and the force of it pushing against his opening was rather insistent. For a moment, Jason felt himself reflexively clench, not wanting to take something of that size within him. Yet, the stallion was eager, and with how relaxed he felt, Jason felt his anus eventually relent. The moment the flared cock tip hit his insides, Jason felt himself moan, not prepared to take something that size. The lube at least helped ease the transition, though little could be done against a cock of such magnitude. With his inexperience, Jason could only grip the couch, doing his best against the discomfort. It was almost too much, though he was not inclined to ask Raiden to stop, wanting to ride things out until he understood what the appeal was. 

It turned out he would not have to wait long as the pressure against his prostate drew his cock to full mast. Without even needing to touch himself, Jason could already feel his member leaking, the internal stimulation better than anything he was prepared for. It was as though he had been given an orgasmic button within his ass, something he had never played with before. And the more he was fucked, the more that button was pressed to the point he wanted nothing more than to cum with a cock lodged in his asshole. More than that, however, there was something about allowing another man to use him for his pleasure that seemed to suit Jason well. All he could do was huff and whicker, Raiden finding his place and gently fucking the inexperienced man until he was used to it. Yet, already Jason found himself wondering if he could take more, and was even pushing back against it, wanting to see how deep the horse cock would go!

“Well, looks like your friend is a natural bottom. I wonder how you’ll feel around my cock…” Smokster said, and Gabe felt he had no words. His own cock was erect, leaking from the sight of his best friend being taken in such a way. As much as he didn’t think he could ever find himself in such a position, seeing the look of pleasure plastered on Jason’s features made the prospect tempting. And in the middle of change as he was, how could he possibly say no now?

“I don’t know…” Gabe muttered, still a little unsure of his deeper voice. The uncertainty in his voice was hardly present, however, and if he was being honest with himself, all Gabe needed was that final push.

“I do. Only someone secretly gay for horse cock would get hard at the sight of his buddy getting fucked. You need it, don’t you, stud? I can see that pucker of yours clenching. All you need to do is ask…”

“Yes…please…fuck me like that…” Gabe murmured, the pleading tone in his voice palpable. 

“Then get down and present, and all this will be yours…” Smokster teased, gripping his hefty cock in both hands. 

That was all the prompting Gabe needed to get down in the same position as Jason. He spared a glance in his eyes looking as Jason gasped from the pleasure of being fucked. Gabe could only groan as Smokster moved to lube his hole, finding the flesh was far more sensitive than he had been expecting. It was a far cry from experiencing the horse cock that promised to penetrate him, and Gabe could only feel his anus clench in expectation. As gay as it was, he was willing to forgo his sexuality, hell, even his humanity for a chance to be fucked the way his buddy was!

Perhaps Smokster was a little too forceful with his penetration, though it could have simply been a facet of his inexperience. Even so, the flared tip of the horse’s cock was more than he could bare, and Gabe moaned, squirming from the sensation. While the rest of the horse’s cock wasn’t as thick, it seemed impossible inches were being forced into his bowels, almost making Gabe’s eyes bulge out. All he could do was grip the couch, feeling the stallion man’s groin touching his ass. “You alright there, stud?” Smokster said, though all of Gabe’s focus was on his prostate, being pressured in a way that defied his experience. Gabe went to call out, though the sound was more equine than human. Still, all Smoskter needed was to feel Gabe’s ass push backward, prompting him to start thrusting!

As pleasant as the prostate pressure was, the feeling of having such a thick cock thrust against it over and over was almost more than Gabe could bear. He was hard as hell, yet was not inclined to take his cock in his hands. There was something emasculating about having a human cock in the face of being fucked by a stallion. A quick glance toward Jason showed his hands were being used to hold him up, rather than to jerk himself off. “Fuck…snort feeeiiillls good…” Gabe managed to moan, catching Jason’s glance as the two of them were fucked for the first time. In truth, he was glad to have his best friend here, seeming to love it as much as he did. He wouldn’t be able to look Jason in the eye if he came back from something like this alone. But to have them side by side…

“Yeah, heiiiis so snort beeeiiiiiig…” Jason managed to retort, though the equine inflections were obvious in his voice. Yet, with the pleasure they felt being fucked into their horsey bodies, neither could find any fault with it, a small price to pay for present pleasures. 

The tension in their cocks could not be ignored for much longer as both horses whickered in tandem. The skin was darkening as Jason looked down, his penis shade was nearly entirely black up toward his groin. It was bizarre, though no different from what he’d seen of the horse cocks before they had been embedded in their bowels. Gabe was tempted to look down as well, a little surprised by the shade of his own member. While some parts of the skin had turned back as much as Jason’s, he possessed mottled patches of pink skin that went well beyond his human shade. Both were peppered with veins to fuel their inevitable growth, though under the backdrop of changed shades, it was impossible to discern their spread. 

While their cocks were already significantly larger than humanly possible, they were still a far cry from their equine beneficiaries. That was soon to change as a surge of growth ran through them, making both changing men shiver. Thick strings of pre leaked from their tips, making both moan as they struggled with the horse cocks embedded in their bowels. The slapping of orange-sized testicles against their own resonated more strongly as theirs swelled with a surge of masculinity. Almost heavy on their groins, both men were thankful for the added musculature the changes gave them. They had to spread their legs wider to manage the girth of such balls, though their equine breeders were understanding and allowed such before thrusting with earnest once more.

It was a wonder their stallion lords hadn’t cum yet, but it seemed both were practiced and eager to fuck the changes into them before unleashing their seed. While it was an uncomfortable endeavor, the prostate pleasure went beyond their expectations, making both former humans wonder if it was possible for them to ejaculate hands-free. They were not ready yet, likely a facet of the changes holding them back as they were pleasured. Even without the final release, their minds were awash in a sea of sensual pleasures, leaving them to drown in equine musk. Throbbing horse cocks held most of their attention as they pushed out bit by bit. The force worked to pull what remained of their foreskins downward, as though such magnificent members could not be confined in a moment of passion. Both were aware how much skin had spread from their former foreskins, pulled downward in an effort to hitch their cocks to their groins and bellies. Such was not complete, given their more human qualities, but it was enough to make it possible to slap their erections against their bellies if they were eventually inclined. 

Perhaps the most jarring changes to their maleness were yet to come, throbbing girths quivering in preparation. The shafts were thicker than their humanity, to be certain, but they hardly held a candle to what would become of their heads. Rapidly, their clefts began to swell, turning upward and peppering with a ring of raised bumps, almost like a crown. The heads quickly flattened, making both men vibrate with the force as the skin turned black and their piss heads widened. Their glans was pulled back along the shaft, forming a ring of flesh more sensitive than the rest of their shafts combined. It was amazing how equine their penises had become when the rest of their anatomy was arguably hybrid in form. Yet, with the pleasurable sensations ebbing from their maleness, they had no room to complain!

As wonderful as the sensations of their maleness changing had been, it was hardly the only new alteration to their sweaty, glistening bodies. Their musky scents were more at home in a barn, removed from the human facade that the horse men used to cover their more natural odors. Such scents became stronger and more nuanced as hair and hide worked their way out of their skin. Their bodies were bulking up all the while, aches and pains from muscle growth that caused the two to moan. It was almost more than they could bear and both were thankful for the fucking to keep them grounded and pleasured. 

While they had been aware of the growths above their asses, it was still startling to experience a jolt through their spines as their tails swished, rubbing over the stallion’s chiseled stomachs. It was somewhat hard to focus on them over the fucking, but as Gabe attempted to move his own, he discovered he could easily hitch it over his back. He was sure it was still growing, the brown, wiry horse hair tickling the back of his legs and making him whicker. Jason’s own white tail was doing the same, and finally, the tingling began to cease as the hairs took their proper length. Gabe didn’t need to see Jason’s expression to know how nervous he was about the change, too. Yet, through the fog of lust and arousal, they couldn’t help but love the sensations. Even if it made them more and more like horses, it was hard to find fault in what was happening at the time!

“It’s so strangeeeee Snort,” Gabe tried to say as Jason moved his own tail in tandem. He opened his rubbery lips, whickering somewhat as the tickling of hair growth continued over his slightly larger body and muscled frame.

Another tingling continued to play down their feet, and once more, Jason tried to flex his toes, finding little ability to do so any longer. It was as though the toes had gone entirely rigid, losing the muscle and tendons required for their movement. While it was obvious such a change was coming, it was still the most alarming alteration to lose all their toes for the hooves that horse men walked on. Soft cracks echoed in his larger ears as his heels continued to stretch, pulling the remnant toes with them as they reduced into the skin. Had he not been on his hands and knees, Jason was sure he would fall over from the changes to his stance. Once more, the discomfort was nullified by the persistent fucking to his bowels. Part of him wanted to see what was happening, but it was likely for the best that he didn’t witness the most alarming alterations to his form. 

Gabe, too, was in the process of losing his toes, a little frustrated that he couldn’t move them any longer. Strange still was how thick his middle digits were growing, thicker than the contours of his heels as best he could tell. He could certainly feel the weight of them, especially as the nails worked to wrap around the digits. As layers and layers of keratin swelled from his human nail bed, Gabe could perceive that the toe tips were becoming embedded in the nail itself, his hooves taking shape around them. While the outer layers were dead, the inner ones were dynamic, with blood and vessels connecting with the rest of the toe. Experimentally, he moved to stomp them against the floor a little, liking the sound. They were heavy, but Gabe could tell his new legs were more than up to the task. Gabe squirmed a little as an intense itching played from his ankles, and he was slowly made aware of the thick ring of hair that was starting to erupt from the skin. It tickled, though it was hardly an inconvenience as he felt the feathered fetlocks play around his hooves. There was no denying how hot they would soon make him look!

With the stallions embedded in their asses all the while, it felt like meat and muscle were being fucked into their forms, something the pair welcomed as they were taken and bred. It became easier and easier to hold the weight of their stallion breeders, even with Jason’s smaller state. His changed body remained lean, twink-like, though far more muscled to match his more equine heritage. Gabe, for his part, felt more of his fat shifting toward hard-packed muscle, something he was thankful for. His belly was still somewhat bulbous, though he didn’t need to touch it under his horse hide to feel how firm it was. It was far more efficient than hitting the gym, and Gabe couldn’t help but think any changes to his body were worth that enhancement alone!

Feeling a strange tingling running over his fingers, Jason had a brief moment of concern, thinking they were going the same way as his toes. It was silly, he knew, given their bodies were clearly altering to match the equine visages of their benefactors. Still, he reflexively gripped the couch, not wanting to lose his digits. As he watched, the nails seemed to swell from their beds, darkening to blackened gray as though they were bruised. Like his toenails, they swelled to encompass the tips of his digits, though they stopped there, giving his fingers a slight increase in weight. Of course, his fingers were a little thicker, stronger to work with the layer of muscle that had settled into his upper arms. As he held the couch for balance, Jason was well aware his strength was far greater than before, and was thankful for the sturdiness of the material in the couch. It would have to be for such heavy, muscled male specimens as they were becoming!

All the while, their horse lords had been fucking them at a more steady pace, allowing them to feel the transformation as it progressed. But as the changes came to their conclusion, both gave each other knowing looks before pausing for a moment, keeping their thick stallion rods within them. Both Gabe and Jason wanted to whinny their frustrations, though it did not take long for the stallions to reach around and adjust the couches. With that, the two roommates found themselves more face-to-face as the stallions adjusted their stances. It took a few moments, making sure their cocks were firmly in their breeding studs, though they were eager to resume fucking in their new postion. 

“Well, look at that! You both take horse cock so well! Two best friends like you, I’ll bet you’ll want to start dating after this!” Smokster declared, and Jason couldn’t help but blush. He cared about his best friend deeply, of course, and he wouldn’t want to be in this circumstance with anyone else. However, the more he thought about it, the more Jason found himself realizing the idea wasn’t entirely strange to him…

Gabe wanted to say something, though ended up whinnying as Smokster fucked him harder. It was amazing that they were able to last so long, yet the pair was likely sexually skilled. And perhaps they had not been fucked for as long as they perceived, given the intensity of the changes. “Ohhhh YYYEEEEIIIIGGGGHHH!” Gabe whinnied again, this time more coherently. Smokster’s words still hung in his mind, however, even over the intense breeding. He didn’t know how he felt about the notion of having a boyfriend, but everything was coming so fast now that it was impossible to say how things would pan out. It was all he could do was adjust himself to allow Smokster easier access, wanting the stallion to cream his new equine donut.  

Jason, too, was lost in his thoughts as he contemplated the words. He didn’t think he could imagine being together with Gabe like that. Yet, the more the notion sat with him, the harder it was for him to find fault with the proposition. It was too soon to tell from a logistical standpoint, but the feelings, intense as they were, focused mostly on his long-time friend. Part of him was elated to be facing Gabe, guided toward his rubbery lips. Without thinking, he moved to kiss Gabe, an action that was well reciprocated. The two started making out as their horse lords kept their cocks firmly embedded in their equine bowels. The shift in position was enough to stem their orgasms for the moment, though it was impossible to deny how much their virile forms craved the contact. Having horse cock pressed against their prostates was more than they could bear, and even without direct contact, orgasm was only a few moments away. And soon to be closer as the pair were shoved together, lancing lengths sending shivers through their beings. Gabe reflexively reached up to grab their cocks with both hands and began rubbing them together, as though it was the most natural thing in the world.

As the two changing horses teased each other’s lips, a series of aches settled into their jaws, one of the last areas that had not fully altered. Part of them felt that they were allowing the changes to cement, that if they kept up their sexual acts, it would be permanent. Their lives as humans would be over, and they would be forced to adapt to whatever this new anthro life would entail. And yet with such massive horse dicks throbbing together, their bowel filled with horse cock and pounding their prostates to the point of explosion, neither could think beyond the now. Their futures, their humanity, their sexuality, all that was a drop in the bucket with the promise of present pleasures. It certainly felt right in the moment!

With a series of troublesome cracks, Gabe felt his jaw pushing forward, thickening as his nose flared and drank of their heady equine musk. The skin turned rubbery as it was peppered with bluish-gray fur that ran down toward his lips. The numbing sensation settled into his lips and gums, and Gabe felt them widening as he continued to make out with his best friend. Surely, his gums were becoming splotchy, and their spreading surface allowed his teeth to thicken even further, forming blunt equine rectangles. Even the alterations to his teeth and jaws could not dissuade his lip lock with his lover, his tongue able to perceive the same changes to Jason’s own mouth. As much as he wanted to open his eyes and view his best friend’s handsome muzzle, Gabe’s closed eyes allowed his sensitive body to experience every touch to the fullest. With enthusiasm, he stroked their horse cocks toward conclusion, not a care in the world other than getting off. 

Jason, too, was experiencing the final changes to his visage, his own nose peppered with white fur to match his chest and tail. The potent equine miasma clouding his thoughts allowed him to get into the moment. Feeling his smaller muzzle expanding around Gabe’s felt right in a way that defied his understanding. Above all was the familiar scent of his best friend, something he hadn’t really given thought to before. Yet, as his new wiring took in his friend’s essence, Jason felt a stirring of something under the surface. Beyond friendship, perhaps beyond the companionship they held dear all these years. The more the horses teased them about being boyfriends, the more the notion seemed to sit well with him…

Yet, the tension in their testicles was rapidly reaching conclusion, and as the two equines rutted against each other, it was obvious they could hold back no longer. With the changes reaching their zenith, their horse lords saw fit to finish in them, fucking them faster. “Let it go, horsies, it’s time to cum and make it permanent…it suits you so well…just let it happen…” Smokster moaned as his own thrusts came more uncontrolled. With that, Gabe felt his balls go into release. Stroking their two cocks around the medial ring, Gabe cried out, “I’m comeeeiiiiinnggg Jason!” With that, his thick horse cock blew thick loads of semen over the two of them, soaking the fur on their chests and cocks as spurt after spurt blew out like a high-pressure hose.

With that, Jason, too, let loose his load, calling out, “Oh Gabeeeeiiiigggggghhhh!” as his own cock spasmed against Gabe’s. The pure quantity of cum filled their noses with their rank masculinity, rather pleasant with their new senses. It was more than they could bear, bodies vibrating as their puckered anuses clenched hard on their equine lovers. Both Smokster and Raiden called out their own lust, and the spasming of horse cock in their bowels was followed by a shiver of warmth and the wet sensation of their insides being painted with horse cum. Shivering from release, it largely escaped their realization that the changes had finished with them and they would be horses for the rest of their lives. In the heat of the afterglow, however, neither could find fault with it!

Much too quickly, the two stallions pulled out, leaving both men’s anuses wide open and leaking fluids. In the heat of the moment, being covered with cum was hardly the worst thing they could think of. Panting and huffing, both Gabe and Jason rested there, flared nostrils taking in the pungent scent of equine musk and semen. It was hard to believe they were horses now, the tingling of change seeming to have ceased for the moment. They were massive, Gabe closer to the stature of Smokster, though not quite reaching his stallionhood. Jason was quite a bit smaller, though no less muscled or impressive, as he balanced himself, trying to get used to the sensation. 

Walking was out of the question for the moment as their minds adjusted to rewire themselves to their new anatomies. But with some effort, Gabe managed to stand, using the couch to stabilize himself. Giving Jason a hand, his muscled body was enough that Jason could rest his entire weight on him and then some. He couldn’t help but feel flustered being pressed against his buddy like this, the contact more intimate than he was expecting. It fed the conflicting thoughts in his mind, but he knew there was no reason to think through things too much yet. Right?

“Damn, you both turned out perfect! Being gay stallions really suits you!” Raiden teased, amused at what he had helped create. Jason couldn’t help but feel a bit of reverence for that, despite the changes to his body. Having never seen himself as sexy before, the stallion body he possessed spoke volumes of his prowess. And even his sexual orientation was a small price to pay if such virile men were eager to play with him…

“Hey, don’t you think they’d look good in some gear?” Smokster asked, patting his boyfriend on the back as the two of them stood.

“I think we have some stuff that will fit. Let’s go check,” Raiden said, and the two of them walked away, cocks slapping against their bellies before sliding back into their sheaths. 

With that, Gabe and Jason were left alone, cum leaking from their assholes and covering their chests. It was uncomfortable, though they could hardly bring themselves to do little more than stand, not caring about the mess they had made. As best they could tell, the furniture in the apartment was designed with horses and their bodily fluids in mind. They were thankful their benefactors had left some towels to wipe off the worst of it, but they still reeked of horse semen and sweat. 

“So, not where I figured we’d end up tonight, eh?” Gabe said, trying to lighten the mood but sounding silly as he did so.

“It’s not all bad…” Jason replied, standing close to Gabe and breathing in the musky stallion scent. Jason was small enough that it felt right leaning into Gabe’s chest and larger belly, loving the odor of his stallion self. 

With that, Gabe took a massive arm and ran it around Jason’s body. He couldn’t help but giggle a little, finding him the perfect size for snuggling. Wanting to show off a little, Gabe lifted his other arm and flexed a little, proud of his size. Finding the sight too tempting, Jason reached out to rub it, loving the defined ridges and divots. It was such an enviable amount of tone that Jason found himself wondering why more people didn’t let themselves be turned into horses! Though come to think of it, he’d never heard of being anthro as a condition one could receive, rather than a product of birth…

“I hope everything turns out OK,” Gabe confessed, a little nervously. With their minds still clouded with equine lust and nervous instincts, it was difficult to form an adequate view of the future. Surely, there were a multitude of things that would have to change going forward. Diets, toiletries, furniture, clothing. Not to mention the changes to their sexuality! Why had they gone through with it in the first place? Yet, with the temptations of equine flesh so poignant, how could they say no? Besides, it was impossible to remove that feeling of rightness that came with their bodies and circumstances. Surely, their new friends wouldn’t leave them to fend for themselves, right?

“Feeeiiiils so snort weird…” Gabe remarked, lifting a hoof to examine it. Having hardly perceived the change through the pounding he’d received, there had been no chance to really understand what had become of his feet. Having lost his toes was a little alarming in retrospect. Yet, did he really need them in the first place? His hooves were heavy, though hardly a problem for his massive glutes and thick thighs. Lifting them up, Gabe delighted in stepping on the floor, the heavy clomp rather satisfying to his ears. It took a little effort to balance, but Gabe found he was able to walk around the room, delighting in the sounds of his new hooves. With as firm and as thick as they were, Gabe found himself envious that he had never possessed them before. Would he need the services of a Farrier eventually? He had so many questions!

“They’re so snort numb!” Jason giggled, still unable to keep the snorts and whickers from his voice. Surely, that would come with time, but with the newness in their bodies, Jason couldn’t help but be delighted by the novelty. Working his new muzzle a little, Jason explored his new teeth and tongue, rubbing the velvety flesh around his nose. Reflexively, he pulled back his lips as he’d seen Smokster doing during their fuck. Jason was delighted to discover how vastly improved his olfactory abilities were. Of course, sex and musk were at the forefront of his senses, and it was impossible not to be overwhelmed by their draw. Yet, as he tried to sniff more deeply, Jason became aware of a plethora of other odors, things that had evaded his humanity. The musk of the other horses, not just their sex but their presence on the objects and furniture, too. And their cleaning implements, things that had clung to their bodies as they went around their business…it would take hours to sift through it all!

Getting used to his new stance, Gabe looked his best friend over more thoroughly, his horse fur covered in their drying cum. There was something about the sight that spoke to some deeper need that Smokster’s words had triggered. Without thinking, Gabe clopped his way over, Jason looking up and reacting with an equine grin. An overwhelming feeling of desire for his friend came over him, and without thinking, Gabe moved to kiss the other horse man. The action took Jason by surprise, though the gesture was hardly unwelcome. Even as he broke the kiss, the feelings cascading through Gabe’s mind could not be ignored. It was not simply their long bond and shared experience that was filling him with a sense of elation. There was another word for it that was impossible to deny. And it was impossible to keep the words from spilling from his muzzle…

“I love you,” Gabe said before he lost his nerve. He knew it was sudden, it was abrupt. And there was no taking them back the moment they spilled from his lips. Yet, there was no denying the truth in them that Gabe held his stance, afraid of the response. Still, he knew he needed to get it out, regardless of whether it was the intensity of the moment or if he should have taken more time to process what he was experiencing. 

What he was not expecting was for Jason to say the same without hesitation. “I love you, too,” he replied, this time taking the initiative as he moved to kiss Gabe. Regardless of how sudden it was, there was no denying the words felt right, and he had said them with conviction. As horny as Gabe made him as a horse, he couldn’t help but reflect on the truth in the sentiment as well. It was as though the feelings had always been there, right under the surface, taboo to ever be uttered. But now with the freedom of sexuality granted to them, Jason felt some solace in allowing those budding feelings to the surface…

The sound of hooves clopping broke their kiss, both former men feeling some level of embarrassment. Surely, their benefactors could hear their words from the bedroom, but given their inclinations, it was hardly the worst thing. Smokster simply gave them a wide, horsey grin, moving to set the gear down and asking them to stand with their arms out. The pair were clad in their own rather fetching gear, tight spandex Speedos along with arm and leg sleeves, leather collars, bridles, and harnesses. The speedos were almost painfully tight over their groins, though it seemed they came off rather easily, making breathing room for their massive, throbbing horse cocks. 

“Hmmm,” Raiden mused, going through their stash. “Jason, you’re a little smaller than I was expecting. That’s not an insult, you turned out hot as hell!” He exclaimed, making the black and white horse blush through his fur. “But this should work out well,” he said, and eventually pulled out a smaller harness, getting it around his chest and stomach. Jason couldn’t help but blush as it was pressed against his fur. It felt a little too big, but at least it could be tightened. Of more concern was the bridle Raiden brought over his face, fitting snugly over his muzzle. Jason was thankful there was no bit present with the gear, that might have been too much! 

Giving a second glance at the equipment, Jason found himself at first a little confused by the presence of some stripped socks and sleeves. They looked more like lingerie than the leather fetish gear that his stallion benefactors were wearing. Yet, the more he stared at them, the more the notion of wearing them became appealing. Their red and black striped patterns seemed to match his new horse fur well, and they were small enough that they fit over his arms and legs. Without thinking, he moved to pick them up, stretching them to make sure they fit. 

“Good choice! Those really work for you!” Smokster commented, and without hesitating, Jason raised his hoof to try and pull them on. It was a struggle, but he managed, getting the other one on and moving on to the sleeves. It didn’t escape his notice that Gabe was staring at him all the while, cock bobbing against his chest as it rose from its sheath. The sight of it made Jason blush a little, his ass hole clenching at the thought of taking something like that inside of him. Raiden had been fun, for sure, but Jason couldn’t help but think of what his best friend would feel like. Especially after what they’d just said to each other…

Distracted by the sight of his best friend in stallion gear, Gabe was surprised by Smokster lifting his arms, hooking a blue harness around his chest. “You definitely fit in our bigger stuff, stud,” he complimented, and Gabe felt himself blush as well. The blue harness and gear matched well with his bluish-gray fetlocks and muzzle. In truth, Smokster had pulled the harness and bridle a little too tight, but Gabe took a moment to get used to it, feeling his cock getting harder than he was expecting. 

“Why don’t you fuck your new little horse boy, there?” Smokster suggested, and Gabe couldn’t help but feel his cock slide out of his sheath past the medial ring. Such was enough to cause his thick piss slit to leak a little, annoying the drying fluids but heightening his arousal. As much as he loved the idea of fucking his best friend, and perhaps more…Gabe couldn’t deny the nervousness that came with the act. He had never fucked someone’s ass before, especially with a donut-sized hole of a horse’s pucker. The other stallions were experts at anal sex, as best he could tell. What if Gabe accidentally hurt his friend, or couldn’t finish in him? Or what if he let him down? What if…?

Jason, for his part, couldn’t help but shiver with anticipation at the prospect of taking Gabe’s horse cock within him. It was all he could do not to get down and raise his tail, though there was a part of him that wanted to watch Gabe’s muzzle as he was taken. Not sure how it would work, he moved over to the couch, careful of his tail as he worked to raise his hips, exposing his massive, puffy anus underneath. “Please fuck meiiii, Snort Gabe,’ he whinnied, unable to keep the horsey whickers from his voice. Yet, there was something primal about the sounds coming from his horsey muzzle that spoke to the sexuality of his new body. As much as he had been unsure about being gay or turning into an animal man, it certainly felt right to take Gabe’s cock. He desperately wanted to pleasure the larger horse with his twinky body and take Gabe’s cum into his abused pucker…

Nervous as he was, Gabe’s cock could still not be deterred, fully erect now and throbbing with the need for stimulation. “I need to fuck…so horneeeiiiii! Snort” Gabe whinnied as he moved his horse cock toward Jason’s willing hole. 

Immediately, Gabe was met with a problem as he eyed his target. As meaty and puffy as Jason’s horse pucker had become, Gabe’s fat cock head still looked fat too large. Noticing his friend’s hesitation, Jason reached down to part his cheeks as best he could. His anus was clenching, looking almost inviting as Gabe looked on with eagerness. Unable to resist the temptation, Gabe pushed against it, his turgid member forcing Jason’s opening to give way. With a series of snorts and grunts, Gabe worked his way inside, feeling Jason’s rectal muscles gripping his member more tightly than he could ever have anticipated. The pleasure was enough that he pushed in with eagerness, animal instincts overriding his nervousness. He could almost feel his flared cock head teasing Jason’s prostate, and having been fucked only half an hour before, Gabe knew exactly what he was feeling. It was entirely different being on the giving end, but something Gabe could hardly resist as his entire horse meat was clenched at once. 

“Fuck meeeiiii Gabeiiiii!” Jason managed to snort, desperate for the sensation of being plowed once again. His own cock was turgid, bouncing against his belly and close to his chest by this point. Jason wondered if he might be able to reach down and suck it with his massive muzzle. Maybe, with some practice…

Yet, there was no need for that as Raiden’s horse muzzle moved down toward Jason’s throbbing girth, breathing hot breath over the head. All Jason could do was whicker his need, the notion of being engulfed by such a muzzle almost as tempting as being fucked. “Mmmm, looks tasty…” Raiden muttered before opening his muzzle wide. Rather than move to deep throat it all at once, however, Raiden was more careful, teasing the fat cock head with his rubbery lips. The pleasure was already more than he could bear, and Jason found himself shaking with anticipation for the main event. He had never had his cock taken like this, and Jason was sure he would nut in the stallion’s muzzle!

That was not to come too soon, thankfully, Raiden knew just how to push a stallion’s buttons and prolong their pleasure. Taking several long, careful licks, Raiden slowly moved to encompass the entirety of Jason’s cock. Even Jason had to admit that the size of his own horse hood was impressive, even with two experienced stallions. But Raiden was not to be deterred, moving his muzzle down gradually as Jason’s cock head flared against the stallion’s throat. It was amazing as Raiden’s lips pulled him in further and further, tongue even able to reach down and insert itself into Jason’s sheath. The sensation made him whicker and snort his desire, and that was all before Raiden started to suck with purpose. It was a wonder he could even hold back! 

As much as Jason loved the sensation of his own horse cock being sucked, the sight and smell of Raiden’s horse meat by his muzzle was powerfully tempting. It seemed Raiden had deliberately positioned himself for the two of them to suck each other off. Trepidation crossed his thoughts as Jason pondered how best to service the stallion rod before him. The prospect was more than a little daunting, though the more he stared, the more the desire grew. Repeating the same motions as his stallion benefactor, Jason reached out with his rubbery lips, teasing the flattened, throbbing tip and making the stallion whicker his approval. Emboldened, Jason worked more of his lips over the tip, causing the horse to release his musky fluids. What should have been too much for him was rather pleasant, Jason prompted to suck just to coat his tongue with more of that sticky fluid. Better was when Raiden started to thrust, gently though enough to convey his intention. Jason was being fucked from both ends, and the notion of subbing for these magnificent stallions was more exhilarating than he was prepared for!

Lost deep inside Jason’s stallion rear, Gabe hardly had awareness of Jason and Raiden in the midst of oral sex with each other. The sight of it was hot as hell, making his own cock throb within Jason’s tight fuck hole. Better yet was Smokster coming up behind Raiden, his horsey raising his tail in reflex to take his horse lord. With skill and precision, Smokster pushed in, giving Gabe a little thumbs up as the two prepared to plow their ponies. Any hint of regret or hesitation for his sexuality could hold no root in his mind as he fucked with purpose, eager to pump his lover full of horse cum. 

There was no denying the sheer joy of fucking with such powerful equine bodies as Gabe and Jason let their minds melt into their equine breeding. Not only enjoying the raw power they possessed, but each was spurred on by the rank scent of sweat and musk that infiltrated their minds and filled them with bestial purpose. Best of all, Gabe didn’t even feel sore or strained from the position, easily able to keep going as long as was necessary. Jason, too, was focused on pleasing both cocks within him, his own testicles bunching up and preparing to unleash their load. With his attention divided, he was able to stem his orgasm for a few minutes, allowing the other stallions to reach their ends as well. And the idea of being covered and filled with horse cum was more than he could bear…

It started with Gabe first, planted deep in Jason’s balls as the two stallions fucked for the first time. The fact that it was Jason he was embedded in made it all the better, and the urge to make love to him was all-consuming. There was a part of him that wondered if he could see an outline of his flared cock head under Jason’s well-toned furry belly. But he hardly had time to focus on it before he fell over the edge of orgasm, thrusting for all he was worth. Feeling Jason writhing under him was more than he could bear, and Gabe felt his release wash over him. His throbbing penis spilled what felt like gallons of horse cum, filling Jason up. Gabe could feel it washing back over his flared, sensitive head, more semen than what he perceived even his testicles could produce. Skin frothy with sweat, Gabe braced himself, feeling Jason squirming underneath him as he worked to stabilize the other horses. 

Jason’s efforts were soon to be rewarded, however, as Raiden’s cock reached its end. Not sure he was doing an adequate job, Jason was delighted to feel the horse cock flare against his gullet, almost too much for the newly-minted stallion to bear. It opened his muzzle almost too wide, though Jason was thankful for it, especially as spurt after spurt of warm horse cream was forced down his throat. Having sucked for a few minutes, Jason was sure he was ready for the taste, but it was obviously soon too much for him, rank and musky and overwhelming his senses. Yet, Raiden was determined to hold his cock steady, forcing Jason to drink down every spurt. It was almost so much that Jason barely felt his own orgasm coming on until his body was flooded with a surge of pleasure. Raiden’s other hand was there to hold Jason’s cock steady, and his hungry eyes seemed desperate to taste Jason’s essence in turn. Jason’s frothy body was left to lie there, shivering in orgasmic pleasure with nostrils filled with their combined essence. 

All the while, Smokster was fucking his boyfriend rapidly, as though wanting to make sure he joined in on the fun as well. The expression on his muzzle was one of pure bliss, the satisfaction he had gathered all these horsies to play at once. The force of his fucking prompted Raiden to pull from Jason’s mouth, holding the couch steadily as his pucker was filled with horse meat. His eyes fluttered shut as Smokster whinnied, making Raiden’s body shiver all over. Tail hitched and body rocking, it was obvious a potent quantity of horse cream was flooding his bowels, and Smokster held his boyfriend’s body as he reveled in release. 

It felt like some hours as the four of them lay there, awash in the afterglow of their orgy. Rather than feeling tired, both newly broken-in horses felt invigorated, their bodies ebbing with power and vitality. They could likely fuck again on a moment’s notice, though there was some comfort in remaining as they were. Gabe’s semi-erect cock was still embedded in his lover’s bowels and extended Jason’s pleasure beyond anything he could have imagined. He was determined to keep it inside for as long as he could, and with the stamina of his body, Gabe was almost sure he could fuck him again. Eventually, his cock did slide out, oozing cum as Jason swished his tail over his rump. It was the most contentment he’d felt in his life, and Jason wished he could live in that moment forever. Cum filled his ass and belly, while surrounded by sexy, muscled stallions…what more could he want?

With their sexual release out of the way, however, it was becoming increasingly important for them to learn what had happened to them in the first place. The idea that being an anthropomorphic animal was a viral condition was unknown to them, much less the long-term consequences. While it was the first time they had felt sexual attraction to each other or stallions, such revelations were hardly alarming given how good it felt. By now, the process of change was merely a curiosity, neither men complaining about their new bodies nor sexual stamina.

It seemed that Smokster saw it fit to explain himself now that their cocks had been satisfied for the moment. “I was born a horse, and all my blood and fluids are temporarily infectious to humans. Either blood, saliva, or semen will start to change a human. Because of that, anthros can only be intimate with other anthros, otherwise, people would be changing all the time. That, and there’s enough prejudice against anthros without people knowing we can infect them,” he began, and Jason and Gabe simply nodded, feeling such made a lot of sense.

“It’s not permanent, though, at least not at first. A small amount of fluid will change a human into that same type of anthro, but with their DNA in flux, they will turn back after about 12 to 24 hours. But that’s only for saliva and blood. Our essence, or whatever you want to call it, is far more concentrated in our semen, and any ingestion of cum will make it permanent.” 

Smokster left that thought to hang in the air for a moment. However, as Gabe and Jason regarded each other, it was obvious neither felt a hint of anger or concern for their futures. If given the choice, they wouldn’t want to turn back now. They couldn’t imagine denying their budding feelings toward each other or the amazing sex their new bodies were capable of. 

Even Smokster’s next confession wasn’t enough to deter their positive view of the changes. “The infection makes people highly susceptible to suggestion, too. Likely, there’s a disconnect between the mind and body as the body accepts the changes. The process usually makes people very sexually active, and I confess to an ulterior motive for picking you both. Working from home, not seeing anyone romantically…we figured you’d make the perfect stallions and a cute couple to boot. And it looks like I was right. I hope you forgive me, but there are plenty of ways I can think of to repay you,” Smokster remarked, and both newly transformed men couldn’t help but see he was getting erect again already. “Clothes and furniture and food, too, too, of course,” he added, though the implication his maleness was giving off could not be denied either. 

“I didn’t know about the change when I went to have my first night of fun with Smokster,” Raiden added. “We didn’t do anything to make it permanent that time, but I did change, and had to change back the next day. Having a taste of being a horse was too much, and I asked Smokster if there was a way to make it permanent. He did, and we started dating. I couldn’t imagine going back now,” he added before giving the horse man a kiss. The two of them embraced in a way that almost made both Gabe and Jason jealous. That was, unless they perhaps had the same connection with each other to be explored…

“We really just wanted some more gay anthro horses in the area, and you two were perfect for the gift,” Smokster added, and as selfish as it was, neither Gabe nor Jason could find fault with reality. “Now, we’ll have to keep it on the down low until we can get you registered with the ARS. We’d normally be in a lot of trouble for turning you since it wasn’t authorized, but we’ve got a workaround for it, so long as you’re OK with everything.”

All it took was for Gabe and Jason to exchange glances for him to know how they felt. Gabe even moved to put his arm around his new horsie, holding him close and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Jason was quick to move into it, and the two of them started to kiss each other. It was not enough to get them hard, but enough to send shivers of elation through their massive equine bodies.

“You guys could probably use a shower,” Smokster offered, and in their panting, tired state, the two new horses couldn’t deny that. As much as the scent of musk and cum was appealing, the pair were left dripping, soaked messes, covered with horse sweat and semen.

Shakily, Gabe moved to stand up, reaching down a hand for Jason as well. “Oh, and you can use the spare bedroom if you want. Take all the time you need to get used to your new bodies. And each other,” Smokster teased, reaching down for his boyfriend’s groin. Raiden moved in toward the groping, the sight of which was almost enough for Gabe and Jason to go at it again. 

Holding his hand, partially for balance and partially for companionship, Gabe led Jason into the large shower, easily able to fit both of their bodies. Both new horse men couldn’t help but think how woefully undersized their own apartment was now that they had been changed. While it was uncomfortable to be coated in frothy horse sweat and cum, there was a certain companionship that came from the familiar equine scents wafting from their bodies. Still, they couldn’t stay like this, right?

“Horse-friendly shampoo? How does that work?” Gabe asked, working his jaw as best he could to limit the equine inflections. Surely, he would be able to master it if their new benefactors had. And he was doing well so far, though it was something he had to focus on to manage. 

“It smells like oats and honeeeeiiii,” Jason snorted, not having as much success. Still, Gabe had to admit it was cute hearing him talk like that, making his massive cock head twitch in his new sheath for a moment. There was no time for that, however, not that he figured their hosts would mind if they got up to some fun in here!

Both men took turns under the warm water, finding the temperature perfect without having to adjust it. It was likely their new hide was better suited to changes in temperature, but it didn’t matter in the end. Soaping up and rubbing the shampoo through their bodies, they found it easy to work under the fur, eliminating the discomfort of sweat and not irritating their skin. “Hopefully this won’t be too Snort expensive,” Gabe commented, figuring they would have to use something similar to this going forward.

“Yeah, I don’t think it’s covered in meeeiii work insurance,” Jason commented, giggling a little. 

It did take a rather lengthy time to soap each other up with their larger bodies, but the two of them managed, taking turns under the water between soaping up. Both were eager to help each other’s backs, rubbing their shoulders and muscles as they did so. It did not escape their notice that the contact stirred their cocks somewhat, but they weren’t quite inclined to play with each other, not yet, at least. The scent of oats and honey filled their noses, rather pleasant in a way they were sure human soap would not be able to achieve. They really would have to change their entire supply of hygiene products, and that was just the tip of the iceberg for what was needed to adjust to their new lives!

“Hey, what’s this?” Jason asked, picking up what looked like a bottle of conditioner. “Teakwood? It must beeeiiii for *snort* horses!” 

“Miiii mane and tail could use it!” Gabe laughed, reaching down to squirt out some. Putting it in his hair, the scent seemed to settle well into his nose, making him snort and giggle a little. He didn’t want to admit it, though the odor sent a shiver of arousal through his being. His fat cock head, while hardly hidden away, was starting to slide from his sheath, and Gabe couldn’t help but finger it a little. 

Jason, who was about to use some himself, saw the enticing view of his new beau fingering himself and couldn’t help but get in on it. Reaching to tease his cock head too, Gabe moaned, feeling his testicles tense. As new as the sensations were for him, Gabe was eager to allow the touch. He snorted a little, stomping his hooves and thankful the tub was made of sturdy material. Eager to explore, Jason reached down to grope Gabe’s stallion balls as well, making his horse lord whicker. There was something powerfully appealing about servicing this stud, and had Gabe asked him to, Jason would even go down on him in the shower. It was amazing that the pair still had any stamina after the sex and change. But both were willing to go with it, everything too new and exciting to pass up!

Gabe, too, wanted to explore his twinky new lover, pulling him in and groping his ass a little. As eager as Jason was to be touched, Gabe was even inclined to finger his butt hole a little, reminded all too well how tight and eager it was for horse cock. And if he was so inclined, he was sure Jason would get down in the tub, raising his tail and beg for a fucking…

There would be plenty of time for that later, they ultimately determined. It was a trying task to finish their shower with semi-erect horse cocks chomping at the bit for release. They managed, thankful that their new friends had everything in order for equine needs. Thick, fluffy towels were even able to dry off horse hide and fur, and the two of them exited the shower naked, not sure what to do. Human clothes would hardly do on multiple levels for their new bodies, after all!

“Why don’t you two spend the night?” Smokster offered, handing the pair a couple of mixed drinks. It seemed likely they didn’t mind their guest’s nudity, especially since neither horse man had bothered to don clothes, either. The two each took their drinks, pleasantly surprised by the wheaty aftertaste and the strength of the booze. After all that transpired, they could certainly use it!

If truth be told, Gabe felt he had a myriad of questions he should be asking, many of which needed immediate answers. Yet, fatigue was starting to settle into his mind, and it was harder to concern himself with the urgency of such. After another drink each, Gabe suggested they get to bed, something that Jason agreed to. While it should have drawn an air of anxiety to share a room after all they had been through, neither man could find fault with the arrangement. The two of them got under the sheets, finding the bed was large enough for the two of them. Yet, it felt natural for Jason to move into Gabe’s large stomach, and for Gabe to reach out and wrap an arm around him. 

The two said nothing as they lay there, keeping the lights on for the time being. It felt right to snuggle like that, even if such was the first time as…boyfriends? Was that even the right term? It was hard to think of any other possibilities that might arise from their situation now. They had lived together for a couple of years now and had always gotten along through shared interests. What would a relationship really change for them? Regardless, it was something they each felt willing to entertain going forward. 

Of equal consideration were their feelings toward their new, equine bodies and the sexual orientation that came with them. As much as they had lost their humanity, such was largely a nonissue. Mostly online friends and work-from-home jobs meant their new forms and habits could be realistically hidden. That gave them the freedom to fully embrace their new equine hoods and the sexuality that came with them. Having lacked physical intimacy most of their lives, being granted powerful, virile bodies was a welcome prospect. As both ruminated over those thoughts in silence, it seemed right at the moment for the two of them to move in and kiss, loving the taste of each other’s equine muzzles. 

Naturally, such actions led to them grinding together, their horse cocks coming out of their sheaths and staining the bed. In the heat of the moment, such didn’t matter, though they would be hard-pressed to think their actions would cause their hosts any inconvenience. The shared feelings for each other, awash in equine sexual hormones, were too much to suppress. Soon, the pair of them were rocking together, frotting their leaking horse cocks with eyes closed and muzzles lip locked. Minds were firing with all the things they wanted to do with each other, needing to get off in the heat of the moment. Perhaps with time and control, they would find plenty of unique ways to enjoy each other’s stallion bodies. And some in the company of their new friends, no doubt. But now, with their love for each other strong and their bodies craving contact, there was little else to do but to revel in their sexual prowess. Soon, they would cum together before holding each in sleep and greeting the dawn in their new bodies…