While Scotty-spaniel was licking Gomez’s balls, one of their teammates, Kelly, was in the shower, oblivious to the crazy scene in the main locker room. He shook his fro out, easily his biggest feature despite having a huge muscle body and being very well endowed.
“Hey man,” the big, shaved headed jock next to him, Billy, said in annoyance, his friend’s big hair hitting him, “Careful with that.”
“Sorry bruh.” Kelly turned, and saw Billy staring at him. He was about to suggest in annoyance Billy take a picture, when he noticed how hot Billy was. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. The broad shoulders, the way Billy's muscles all curved into one another, his cute nipples sticking out, a hint of stubble on his face, the way the water trickled over his big muscles, down his pecs and cobblestone abs. It all made Kelly want to drop to his knees and rub his face in Billy’s big, hardening cock. Neither one of them had thought that way about the other, or any other guys before. He opened his mouth to ask what the fast-growing strip of hair going down the center of Billy’s otherwise shaved head was all about. “Hee HAW!”
Billy saw his dark-skinned friend’s ears extending up on either side of his face, and his fro seem smaller on the sides. Kelly’s ears were growing a covering of brown hair and quickly turning into donkey ears when his friend brayed at him. ‘What the fuck?’ was what Billy was going to say, but when he opened his mouth, what came out was “HAAWWW HEEE HAAWW!”
He stood for a moment in shock, then noticing how hot Kelly was suddenly looking, Billy got weak in the knees. He watched Kelly’s body growing brown hairs out all over, thick tufts sticking out from his crotch and from under his arms. Billy watched the dark, curly hairs growing, hypnotized by them.
Unable to help himself, Billy reached out unconsciously and touched Kelly’s dark, now-hairy stomach. The touch of his skin was electric. Billy heard an ass braying, and didn’t even realize it was coming from his own mouth, his front teeth bucking out as his own ears extended, growing soft fur. A mane grew out on his head and down his back. But he didn’t even notice the dark hairs curling out on his own forearms and legs. He only saw Kelly. Kelly’s former afro was fast turn into a mane as well, sticking up like a Mohawk. The dark-skinned, hairy muscle boy brayed, his cock so huge and inviting, hanging to his knees.
Kelly reached out and touched Billy’s massive trouser-snake. He brayed when it twitched at his touch. Billy’s normally shaved body was sprouting dark hair all over, and both the boys’ toes were starting to darken. Tails snaked out from behind them, complete with tassels on the ends. The boys just stood oblivious to their surroundings, starting to play with each other's massive cocks.
The football players’ huge cocks hardened more, now pointing at one another, jumping slightly in time with their heartbeats. They felt an irresistible magnetic draw, and found they could no longer hold back, their hands starting to rub one another’s hard athletic bodies.
The changing jocks didn’t even see their feet had transformed into donkey hooves, clomping on the floor every time they moved. They both dropped to the wet tiles beneath them, compelled to reach for one another’s giant sex glands, and started fondling each other, braying.
Their ears started twitching as they played with each other’s bodies, fast becoming braying, mindless animals. By the time their fingers started darkening, they grabbed one another’s big erections, and started stroking one another off. Their hairy muscles rippled and flexed as they pleasured one another instinctively, tails twitching, cocks twitching, water from the showers above raining down on their wet fur.
Neither boy had much of an IQ left, but what they had lost in intelligence, they more than made up for in genital size and animal instinct. They kissed, stroking each other faster. The quicker they jerked, the faster their bodies changed, until their hands were hooves now too, and they could no longer jerk one another off.
The changes seemed to stop. They were two huge, hairy, muscular anthro donkey jocks with donkey ears twitching and manes standing up on the centers of their heads. Their very hairy, muscular bodies helplessly tried to jack one another off, but due to having hooves for hands and feet now, they couldn’t do much more than slide their hooves up and down their cocks as their tails twitched. They looked at one another lustfully, and finally when Kelly’s huge cock stood up erect, slapping him in the chin, he realized he could tilt his head down slightly and suck his large cock-head himself. So he took it into his buck-teethed mouth, sucking his own cock hungrily as he spooned his own thick, fat shaft with his powerful arms, sliding up and down it.
Billy couldn’t tear his eyes from Kelly, and when he saw what his friend was doing, mimicked him, taking his own big cock head into his mouth, running his lips and tongue all over the mushroom shaped phallus top, braying as he slathered his tongue all over his piss-slit.
The guys left around the pair of jackasses in the shower were backing slowly out as they noticed the spectacle of the two donk boys, wide-eyed with fear, lest they start changing too.
It didn’t take long for both donks to work themselves up to orgasm. Their big, hairy balls contracted. Their massive, thick veined shafts throbbing like race car engines, their mouths going wild on their mushroom heads as their muscles flexed and twitched, until their whole bodies were twitching with pleasure, cocks bucking powerfully as they both spurted ropes of thick, white cum into their own mouths, hugging their cocks tight with their muscular arms while they stared dumbly at one another.
The cum kept surging from their massive meat, as though it were all of their intelligence and memories simply spewing out of their buff, furry bodies through their balls and out their cocks. Finally after orgasming what felt like buckets of cum, they slumped against one another, resting. Their hairy, muscular chests heaved up and down, breathing heavily after the most mind-shattering orgasms of their young lives. The donks slid down, resting against one another’s shaggy bodies. They slowly regained their breath in the hot, wet afterglow of their donkey sex.
There was no thought of future or past. In fact, there was no thought at all. Simply two animals existing in the moment, feeling good inhabiting their hairy, muscular animal bodies, and satisfied as their massive, fat shafts still twitched occasionally, slowly dribbling the last of their cum – along with whatever tiny amount of intelligence they had left – onto the wet tiles of the East Valley High locker room.
“HAAWWW!”