The donkey man who looked sort of like Dan the quarterback tossed the coach across his desk and spread his legs. The donkey man that looked more donkey than man had his powerful hands on Ron's shoulders and had forced the muscular young man to his knees. The huge hairy nuts brushed against Ron's face. The musky scent of the donkey man made his mouth water.
Todd glared down at Ron, and was pleasantly surprised when the assistant coach stuck out his tongue and started to lick Todd's balls. Shifting his view, Todd could see that Ron's shorts were tented. Ron started to work his way up Todd's cock. The shealth pulled back and revealed his slimy cockhead ooozing goo. Todd pulled away, saying, "That's enough lube. C'mon over and get to work on Dan's meat."
Ron was led by his ear to Dan who was surprised to see Ron go down head first on Dan's giant donkey dick. The coach moaned and then screamed as Todd buried his cock in the coach's ass. The bag dropped to the floor. Thanks to the hefty dose of patches, the coach had already sprouted four inch ears and a small muzzle. He brayed as his anus was plowed by the oversized salami that was Todd's cock. The pain pulled him roughly back into consciousness. Dan had started pasting patches on Ron's back as he sucked Dan's cock.
"Looks like there will be a couple donkeys running at the Derby after all, coach," Todd whispered, "Except neither of them will be me."