Josh and Ric stared at each other, a mutual look of 'Oh shit, we are in so much trouble' passing between the brothers. Quickly, Ric grabbed Josh by the wrist, and spouted off quickly to Mr. Mendes(the minotaur), "Hey, Mr. Mendes, Josh and I need to, uh, tidy up our rooms a bit. We'll be out in a few, okay?"
The minotaur smiled and nodded, nose ring swing slightly as he did. As the boys ran off though, he did have to scratch idly behind one horn, commenting to Ricard, "I guess it must just be that age, huh?" The serpent man nodded sagely, slit-pupiled eyes lazily tracking the boys as they bolted off to their rooms.
Ric pulled Josh into his room, quickly closing it and putting a chair against the nob. Turning to his brother, he began, "We are so..." he trailed off, his mouth hanging open as Josh scratched at the base of one of the two small horns budding from his forehead. Seeing his brother giving him weird looks, Josh snapped, "What?!"
"Josh, you've got horns!" And so Josh did. Two small, black, slightly pointed horns as a young goat might have. Josh huffed, as if offended, and pointed to Ric's head, muttering, "Well, so do you!" Ric's hand flew up to his forehead, where he did feel two horns. They were black, though he couldn't see them, but he could feel that they were longer than his younger brothers, following the curve of his forehead in a graceful arc.
Both brothers watched, dumbstruck as further changes took place. Their shoes and socks disappeared, revealing merging toes and blackening toenails, while a goats tail crept out their backsides. Fur crept up their legs, black in Josh's case, like his hair, and blond for Ric to match his own hair. The fur came up their calves, stopping before it reached their butts or crotches. As their shirts dissolved into nothingness, both boys fell foreword into each other, grasping one another for support as their legs became goat-like with black, cloven hooves. Josh's skin lightened, and Ric's darkened to a light bronzy-brown, and their bodies slimmed, losing any remaing baby fat and become thin, almost effeminate, though Ric gained a little muscular definition.
Joshes shorts shrank, becoming a small, tight pair of khaki short-shorts that emphasized the bulge of a cock that no boy his age should normally posses. Ric's shorts became a thin loincloth, covering an even larger bulge, and in the back barely concealing the crack of his small, round bubble-butt. Finally, two rings of gold appeared in each nipple, which swelled and lengthened a little as a result.
The two boys stepped back from each other, staring at their transformed bodies. Ric especially felt strange, even though his hooves and legs felt like he'd always had them, as he felt a curious sensation stirring in his cock as he looked between his brother's beautiful form and his own.