Sean continued to gently stroke his hoofed hand over his rapidly stiffening horsecock, which was growing harder and longer by the second and drooling precum all over his sheets. Somehow, memories were filling Jack’s head of his roommate’s jack-off sessions lasting for nearly an hour at times, and he knew they didn’t have time for that. He headed into their kitchen and grabbed a big glass of ice water and headed back to Sean’s bed.
“Cool off, you horny bastard,” Jack said as he splashed the ice water onto Sean’s cock, eliciting a loud whinny as Sean’s dick deflated rapidly.
“Ugh, what the fuck!?” Sean shouted as he hopped out of bed, with his cock barely half-erect.
“If you want to jack that monster off, do it after all the kids are in bed and work’s done for the day!” Jack said, feeling a bit weird as such vulgar and masculine language came from deep within her. He tossed Sean a stretched out pair of briefs, which the horse man begrudgingly pulled on over his bulging cock.
A few minutes later, both equines were all dressed up in their camp counselor uniforms, with a red scarf tied at their necks and some tight shorts just barely holding in their bits. Jack was feeling a little inferior next to his roommate, jealously looking down at the bulge in his shorts. Where only a few short hours ago Jackie the human woman would have been drooling over such a big cock on a man, at the moment Jack the donkey was secretly resenting is friend’s endowment.
“So… what’s fuck’s going on Sea-… I mean, Sarah?” Jack(ie) said to her friend, running her hoofed hand through her new mane. “We just woke up as these… animal people. The weird thing is, I’m feeling like this isn’t so bad… What the fuck’s wrong with me?”
“We’re the camp counselors. Don’t ask me how I know, but I just do…” Sean said, fixing up her mane so it was up to the camp staff’s standards of neatness. “You know, as much as I want to run off an forget this ever happened… I feel responsible for the kiddos here, y’know? Plus, if anything happens to then it’s us that’s gonna be blamed, Jack. Let’s just do our job, and try to figure things out on the way.” For some reason, the idea that Sean was the more responsible counselor of the two of them seeped into his memories, which Jack found both a little reassuring and deeply uncomfortable.
Still feeling all kinds of conflicting feelings, Jack shook his head to clear his mind and walked outside of their cabin with Sean, amazed to see all sorts of cute little critter kids running around and playing, chasing each other and playing traditional critter games like Predator and Prey in the morning sun. Some of the older girls spotted the hunky equine counselors and started to swoon, while the boys all looked up to the muscular pair, jumping up onto their backs.
“Good morning, campers!” Sean said as he lifted up four campers at once in his huge arms. “Ready for another great day at Camp CritterCreek?” The kids around him cheered excitedly, as Jack looked around at the critter people around them, wondering what had happened to the rest of their group...