Consciousness was slowly returning to Carl’s addled brain. He and Corey had been taken down to the basement of the castle and placed in the hands of the Nightmare. Everything after dinner was a blur in his mind. Discussions, contracts, and promises of power and rewards at the end. Even if they had to be harem slaves for two years it sounded like a good deal. Carl and Corey decided to cooperate, not that they had any real choice in the matter.
The Nightmare was perhaps the scariest female the princes had ever encountered. She literally froze them with a glance as she examined them in minute detail, Everything from mane to cock, to hooves was coldly poked, prodded, inspected, and commented on. She laughingly informed the princes that once she was done with them, they would be forced to confront their worst fears. In fact she stated that those fears would be burned from them during the training. When Carl dared to ask what she was planning she simply laughed. “You’ll see young stallion”, was her only response.
Carl and Corey were loaded into pods that looked like some kind of mutant seed pods. Once the pod closed their mouths and asses were penetrated by what felt like huge horse cocks that began pumping them full of something. Fortunately consciousness didn’t last long after that.
Upon waking, Carl felt weird. Not really bad, but definitely weird. His skin tingled all over. His body felt pleasantly warm. He was laid out naked on a large couch in a dimly lit unfamiliar room. As Carl sat up he quickly realized that his fur and body didn’t look right. Upon standing up, he almost fell down. His coordination seemed to be non-existent. Slowly the world stopped spinning as he got to his hooves.
One thing was certain, he shrunk considerably. Carl estimated now that he was maybe barely 5ft. tall. He hadn’t been that short since he was a kid! He also noticed his beautiful 2 foot horse cock was missing! In it’s place was an 8 inch horse cock that was painted gold and bound with bronze colored cords. These cords bound his scrotum such that his balls were forced apart and bound tight to opposite sides of his sack. His balls were also painted gold. He had little feeling in his cock. It failed to respond to his attempts to awaken it. This caused some mild panic in Carl as he began to search the room for a mirror,
Carl quickly realized that he had been placed on a couch in one of the harem rooms. The large room contained couches, chairs, a couple of large lounges, equipment used to facilitate bondage and various sexual positions, and one wall that was a giant mirror. Upon seeing himself Carl meant to gasp in shock, but instead a girlish giggle escaped him when he saw himself. A wide grin appeared on his still very recognizable human face under considerable make-up as his giggling intensified, his gaze locked to his reflection.
He stood all of 5’2”, and now with only his original horns. He had gold harem bands on his wrists and ankles. His black hair now hung all the way to his hooves. He wore red lipstick and gold eye liner. His lashes were now long and fluttering to enable proper flirting. While he was still a mustang, his fur patterns had altered to look like a skimpy boy-kini with striped leggings. His hooves and nails were painted powder blue. He now had a bubble butt, and his hips had widened to give him a more androgynous appearance. His nipples were now huge and looked like large diamonds. Carl also seemed to have gems dusting his upper body. “Just like mom”, he reflected to himself.
Carl touched his nipples, which immediately responded by getting hugely erect. They quickly reached a full inch, causing Carl’s tail to rise and his ass to feel very empty. He squirmed as he fondled himself, the heat in his ass rising all the while. He had never felt like this, He needed a fuck! He needed it now! Why was his ass empty!?
Desperate to find someone to fuck him Carl prowled through an arch into the next room where he heard snoring. In the corner on a huge bed was a massive demon, which Carl quickly realized was Corey.
Corey was now as large as Carl was dainty. He looked to be 12 feet tall, his cock almost 3 feet, and very delicious. Carl couldn’t stop himself, he began nursing on the cock and grinding against it’s owner.
Corey moaned and opened his eyes. “Me feel weird” was all he said. His voice was much deeper.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” Carl found himself screaming in a new higher voice as he impaled himself on Corey’s giant cock. Amazingly Carl’s ass took Corey’s cock easily.
Before today Corey was usually the bottom in the relationship, now Carl rode Corey like a cowboy, moaning and screaming like a whore as he was penetrated beyond his depths. He whinnied, screamed and moaned as he thrust himself up and down on Corey’s massive cock, his face a mask of demonic orgasmic pleasure.
Atlon and Pineto stood watching their new students fuck from across the room. “That mustang puts on quite a show when he get’s going”, Atlon commented.
“Wait till I get done with him.” Pineto smiled. “He’ll scream louder and longer.”
“I can hardly wait.” Atlon’s cock grew hard and twitched as he watched.