Later, when John was asleep he began to dream, dreaming of what Sean and he had done to Ken and how they knew that Ken would be hating every waking minute of being as a horse asshole.
"Oh Sean," John spoke as he was dreaming, "Yea, I can see you really do not like what we did to poor sticky Ken..."
"Ha, ha, ha, Ken you are a black donut!" John said as he slept.
"Ken did look better when he was a horse cock..., the tasting of horse piss and semen..."
In his dream John recalled how Ken would sway and be swung when the stallion waked while his cock was soft but erect. He rather liked it best when Ken knew his friends were there watching him.
"Oh Ken, if only, I would give you a choice, pick then which you would like to be fore the rest of your life, a horse cock, or as you are..." John mumbled.