As the 18-year olds continued down Route 66, and just as the Chuck Berry Song came to an end, the Magic of these lands brought themselves upon the trio.
Brenda was the first to experience it, a tugging sensation on her ears signalling their lengthening, forming pointed, fuzzy horse’s ears. Something that did not go unnoticed by her as she reached a hand to feel them, or Gabe who sat behind her and Josh in the hand-me-down sedan.
“Hey, what’s goin’ on here?” Gabe couldn’t stop staring at her changed ears, which now had Josh’s attention.
“And hy are my feet so numb now?” Josh began to realise that whatever was afflicting Brenda, was hitting him too.
“I’ve, heard rumours to this effect.” Brenda admitted, a little embarrassed that they were succumbing to whatever was so special about this place. “Never believed it…guess I was wrong.”
“You, seem pretty calm about it.” Gabe remarked.
“Well, it is unexpected.” Brenda countered calmly, far more so than would be expected, especially for one who now sprouted a tail that swished as best it could while pinned between her and the backrest. “But let’s just roll with it.”
“I…suppose you’re right.” Josh conceded, trying to keep his hard hooves on the pedals.
“You’re crazy…” Gabe half-admonished them, a massive bulge forming between his legs. “…but I guess you have point.” He added, pulling his top over his elongating head.
“Hold on, why you taking off your clothes?” Brenda cut in, brown hair forming a black mane as she turned in her seat to face him, noticing how much thicker he was looking.
“I’d like to avoid losing them.” Gabe explained while finishing stripping himself, toes an fingers now very black. “And you might want to do the same yourselves.” He near-laughed, his earlier concerns about their fate utterly vanished.
“I’m still driving here, I think I’ll take my chances with them.” Josh decided, his own face looking quite grey at this point. “You?” He queried Brenda.
“I can see both your points, maybe they’ll hold, maybe they won’t.” Brenda stated her position on the matter. “Or they could change with us. That said, I’ll be having my on fun with this.” She showed what she meant as she began with her own tank top.
Taking it slow to let Josh see it all, she moved to unclasping her bra, peeling it away to expose her brown-furred, black-nippled, enlarging breasts for him. Then with two hard tugs, her panties too were torn free from her changing form.
“You like?” She teased Josh, pushing a suspender strap forward enough to show off a breast to him, making clear she intended to keep that and her pants on…for now.
“I…like…” Josh confessed, having to work to keep both his eyes on the road, not the easiest task given they were moving away from each other.
“Well then,” Brenda pulled out her phone, “let’s get a few in while we can.”
The moment needed to set up the camera-phone for take and store pictures was enough for Gabe to grow a much larger, thicker cock, mottled with pink and black, and very much hardened.
“Two. One. Cheeeeeeese!” The click confirming success, the image of the three increasingly equine occupants smiling for the camera moved to its memory. “This’ll be great.”
“Yeah, it sure will.” Gabe now convinced it was all good.
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The next couple of minutes to pass went by in relative silence, broken by the grunts, moans, whinnies, and snorts as they took on anthropomorphic form. And Josh’s hunch being proven right, his speckled grey fur and lighter mane largely hidden by the jeans and shirt that remained fitted, albeit extremely snug now, stretch marks criss-crossing the materials.
Naturally, for the naked Gabe, all of his black and white fur was on full-view, as were his trunk-like arms and legs, chest that rippled with raw power, and his massive penis that still remained pointing skywards as he leaned back.
As for Brenda, the far greater stretch offered by her own pants and suspender straps ensured she remained largely comfortable in them at this time, black tail sticking out over the top of said pants, taking more snapshots as they kept travelling, and transforming.
“I’m getting hungry, can we pull over soon?” Gabe broke the silence, his Stoner Appetite apparently unaffected.
“Nice to know some things haven’t changed.” Brenda joked, laughing a bit until a wet fart stopped it. “Although…I have been needing the toilet for some time now.” She was forced to admit.
“I’d love to.” Josh explained apologetically. “But we’re at least thirty minutes away from any rest stop.”
“Then what do I do?” Brenda complained. “I can’t keep it in that long.”
“Then, there's only one thing for it...” Josh spoke after considering the options.