Saturday Morning, Matt walked outside his frat house, angry at himself for losing the
game of beer pong the night before. He had made a bet that if he lost that game, he
would wash his frat brother's car. Picking up the garden hose and a bucket with soapy
water, Matt went to work. The hot sun began taking it's toll on the young guy, so he
decided to take his shirt off. Spraying the car with a generous amount of water, he slowly
removed the caked on mud from the wheels. His body now glistening with sweat, Matt
realizes how thirsty he actually is. The night of drinking and partying had already
dehydrated him, and this was just making it worse.
Deciding that he didn't want to go inside covered in mud and water, Matt picked up the
hose and began drinking straight from it. After taking a few long sips, he continues
working, a strange feeling washing over him as he polishes the warm metal of the car. As
he continues to wash, Matt doesn't notice the hair that's growing on his arms and back. He
also shrugs off the growing erection in his pants.
Adjusting his cock so that it's upright, he goes back to work, ignoring the tingling in his
ears and feet. His erection continues to throb, however, now pushing up past the
waistband of his shorts, and looking much thicker than it used to, the head slightly
flattened out as well. Looking at the tinted windows of the car, Matt notices his ears look
different too. They are slowly growing pointed, bigger, and furrier. Quickly reaching a
hand up to confirm this new change, Matt moans as his cock grows another few inches,
now well past his belly button.
'Shit, Ive got to hide this," he thinks. He realizes he can't go inside, or he'll have to
confront his brothers, so he jumps into the back seat of the car, quickly shutting the door
behind him, the tinted windows blocking his from passersby. Lying back on the seat, he
unzips his shorts, as thick black skin billows out, his balls covered in the same dark skin
with short fur.
He can't help but stroke the massive rod, the head now pushing past his nipples, leaking
copious amounts of pre all over his glistening torso. Fur continues to spread across his
body, up from his groin. His hands begin to change, going from a normal five fingered
human hand to a hand/hoof hybrid with two thick fingers and a thumb, all adorned with a
thick black nail. Matt feels his ears shift again, now at the top of his head, pressing
against the roof of the car. Yet he continues to stroke, his musky scent filling the car,
causing him to moan with desire. Kicking off his flip flops, he notices his feet changing as
well. Toes begin to merge, hardening into one large black mass.
"Oooooohhhh Haaawwwww," Matt moans, his face beginning to ache. Slowly his nose and
mouth begin to push out as they get covered in grey fur. His new half muzzle inches away
from his cock, Matt can't help but stick out his thick donkey tongue and lap up some of his
pre. The taste is amazing, and Matt proceeds to fill his muzzle with his own shaft,
gleefully drinking his own fluids as his body continues to change. Entirely covered in gray
fur, Matt's body grows in size, muscles now covering his once lean frame. His ass pushes
out against the seat, growing larger as his cheeks spread apart. Lifting up his new equine
hindquarters, a tail quickly grows from his tailbone. Matt brings one of his changes hands
back to feel the new appendage, fingers brushing against his pulsing black pucker,
causing him to bray around his cock. Slowly he inserts a finger into his ass, not caring that
he was a straight guy a mere half hour ago. Nothing compares to the pleasure he feels,
sucking his own shaft and playing with his ass.
After a few more minutes of pleasuring himself, Matt feels his massive balls pull up, waves
of cum shooting from the flared head of his cock into his waiting muzzle. He drinks some
of it down before pulling his mouth off, letting his cum spray all over the interior of the
car.
'Heeeeeee Hawwwww, Heeeee HAaawww," he brays, the sound muffled by the car.
"I need to share this gift with the bros" he thinks, opening the car door and heading to the
back of the house.