"Whatever it is, I'm in!" The hairy guy said.
"Me too." The black guy said too.
"I'm out." The naked guy said. "This body is great! I want to stay like this for a while!"
"Ok, you can wait on the stands and see our little game." The manager said and then he looked at Nick. "And what about you?"
"I-I" Nick hesitated and looked behind for a brief moment. There was his friend Riley on the stands and next to him the naked guy who chose to stay like a jock. "I'm in."
"Excellent!" The manager grinned and he made a call through his phone. "Come here, to the stadium. I need you and your pals to do something for me."
They waited for a moment until four guys arrived dressed in a very particular way.
"As you can see these guys are professional horse riders and lead one of my most popular attractions." The man said. "The racecourse!"
"So, what are we going to do?" The hairy guy asked.
"You're going to team with one of my horse riders and you will compete against each other." The man grinned. "Who wins will turn back to normal!"
"Okay, it sounds fine." The black guy said. "I have ridden horses a few times before. Where are they?"
"Oh, you don't get it." The man said. "You're going to be ridden by them, you'll be the horses."
"What?!" The black guy protested. "I refuse to be an animal!"
"Ok, you can stay like you're right now. I don't mind." The manager said.
"Fine, I'll do it." The black guy replied. "Give me the candy."
"Take one." The manager said as he gave the candies to Nick and the other guys. "The race will start in an hour, so you can talk with your riders and get some advice."
"Hey! I want one too!" The naked guy shouted from the stands. "I don't want to compete but I've always wished to be hung like a horse!"
"Ok, there you have!" The manager gave him a candy and he immediately swallowed it.
Quickly, his body began to grow fur, his already big muscles swollen out and his shaft turned equine. In no time, he had turned into a clydesdale horse who happily began to run through the course.
"Ok, kids." The man said. "Go to the stall and prepare yourself. In an hour I want to see your horsey asses ready for a good race!"