Setting your drink down you feel an itch on your chest. Pulling forward the collar of your shirt you look down, seeing the center of your chest covered in a light patch of brown hairs.
'Duh!' you tell yourself as you scratch at your shirt, 'the booze, don't drink it until you know if its reversible.' You look back toward the stage as the man starts to talk.
"Lets give a hand for these three studs, they have been picked for the shorts bustin shot contest. Here we have three shots, donk juice, bitin boar, and a hairy dog in no particular order. You will all take a shot and try growing your new tail out the back of your shorts before the other two. But at the same time your opponents will be trying to turn your concentration away from your tail and toward your cock because if it bursts out before your tail you loose! You Guys got all that?"
You watch as they each pick a shot and raise them in the air yelling out acknowledgement. The man rings a bell and they each down their supersized shots. Their eyes quickly close as their faces squirm from the strong alcohol, but soon open again with a look of lust in them. They push their asses back trying to get their tails to grow, their hands jumping to the other two's crotches teasing the quickly hardening members.
The stage starts to spin, allowing the audience to see both front and back of the contestants as they each try to win.
You see a bulge starting to form in the back of the blond guys shorts, but also see the outline in his front growing larger as well.
The first brown haired guy appears to be loosing the battle, enjoying the groping way too much, barely a tent in the back, he even started humping his tight crotch into the others hands. He suddenly groaned as the fabric around the tip started to split, a pointed pinkish tip tearing out into the open the hands quickly moving towards the other opponent knowing the dog cocked guy had lost.
The remaining brown haired guy looked to be controlling his cock, but was having a hard time getting his tail to shoot out, a curly shape visible in the tight ass of the shorts.
That meant the blond guy probably got the donkey juice you think as you watch him again. He suddenly lets out a deep groan, his tenting ass suddenly exploding, a three foot long blond haired tail with a brown tassle hanging as he throws his hands up in victory just as a curly boar's tail pops out the other's shorts, just a few seconds too late.
"And we have a winner!" the man says patting the blond on the back. "Looks like you almost burst the wrong side too" he says squeezing the obscene bulge in the front of his shorts. "Your prize is this lovely Pleasure Island trophy and a large suite here at the resort!" He says handing the winner a room key. "Stocked with whatever you and your friends want to drink!"
The three cheered, the dog dicked one finally getting his dick pulled back into his shorts, away from the hole.
Soon the crowd had turned their attention back at their drinking, the three guys heading for the door to check out their room. The blond looks at your crotch as he walks by, then looking you in the eyes and winking at you, motioning his head to come with him you think.
You blush as they continue out the door, suddenly realizing why he was looking at your crotch, the whole contest got you hard as a rock. You grin as you hop off the stool, not caring that your tail just slid out of hiding.
You inadvertantly take another sip of the beer before realizing it, feeling a tingle in your ears as you walk out the door.
You reach up and feel your ears are a bit bigger, the tips pointed and hairy. You see the guys going toward the rooms, you jog to catch up, the blond one happy to see you joining them as you head toward the room.
You know you probably shouldn't let your cock lead your way, but your on vacation, you should have all the fun you want!