"Yes!'
The three men cry out. "Of course, we would!" The women pull the men close to them and the walk out into the dance floor and begin to sway together. A strange heady scent began to fill the room, a mist that when combined with their budding lust and multiple drinks began to dull their senses. Each of the boys was enamored by the women, their hands dancing on their subtle curves and enjoying the plush press of their breasts against their hard muscular forms.
David murmured as his partners hand cupped his crotch, the fingers gentle coaxing out an erection has his hands moved to cup her breast. Puling her in tighter, he was soon achingly hard and eagar for the dance to evolve into something more.
After about twenty minutes of slow dancing the women whisper in the men's ears. "Would you like to come upstairs? We can have much more fun up there."
"Sure" they respond thinking they couldn't be luckier. Looking over his shoulders as he was led away Ben noticed another man whose face was contorted in pleasure. One of the women was brazenly sticking her hand down his pants, stroking him as he leaned his weight against her, completely unable to do anything but enjoy the pleasure. Oddly, the man seemed to now be sporting the same donkey ears that each of the women was wearing. Ben shrugged it off, however, assuming it was some weird furry kink the man had.
Moments later, the three were led into a room with three queen sized beds. Drunk and horny, the three friends cared little that the beds were in the same room and quickly pull off their clothes. Glistening from the musky heat of the dance floor, their muscular forms were revealed to the women who grinned at their conquests.
The women soon approached their respective conquests, hands cupping their straining erections. Each was brought into a kiss. None noticed, however, their ears starting to lengthen while thick furry tails began to sprout from above their muscular glutes.