Matt’s eyes snapped open. He found himself back in the stone torture chamber hanging in his chains, the naked neon tubes in the ceiling the only real hint that this wasn’t some Medieval nightmare. His massive solid curved erection jutted out from his groin. A quick look around at his surrounding revealed that all of his friends were unconscious, hanging in their chains. The chamber was quiet. Even his torturers had left.
Don hung next to Matt. Like Matt his hooves were on the ground, but his body was upright with his arms suspended over his head. He was caked in cum from the hinny demons who had been torturing them. His fur and hair were a mess. His own massive curved erection twisted lazily in the air as his unconscious body swung slowly. Matt doubted he looked any better himself.
Matt maneuvered himself and was eventually able to plant his hooves on the rock floor. He waited until Don’s cock swung close, then swiveled his hips towards Don, trying to use his cock like a bat. His first attempted missed as he had to stifle a cry as fresh pain and pleasure shot through him.
A few minutes later he swung again with similar results. After the feelings subsided he angled his hips differently and tried again. This time their cocks connected, but the cords did not. Don awakened with a cry which turned into a lusty moan. His eyes opened and he glared at Matt. “What the hell dude?”
“Don, you have to truest me on this. If we are going to escape from here those cords have to come off our cocks.” Matt was grimacing as he spoke, fighting his own pain and pleasure. “If we strike our cords together they will break, and our transformations will complete. Then we can free the others and break out of here.”
“Are you serious? Do you know this will work? How do you know all this?” Don’s tail was thrashing and his swinging in the chains became more violent.
“Don, listen to me. I know what will happen if we don’t do this. We will be turned into beasts, sold as slaves, or worse. I don’t have time to explain this, our captors could return anytime. Answer this, will things be any worse if I’m wrong?” Matt looked his friend with a determined expression, his tail not even moving. “Please Don, Calm down, stand on your hooves and let’s do this.”
Don slowly got to his hooves and turned towards Matt. “Shit, might as well. Not like I have anywhere to go or anything better to do. At least I’ll be able to blow my load all over you. Right now that would be a serious relief.”
“I hear that my friend. Just hold still and let me do the work.” Now that Don was no longer swinging Matt was able to line up his shot. He prepared himself and swung hard, placing the full power of his hips into the shot.
This time the aim was dead on. The cords connected. The weakened magic in Matt’s cord gave. It shattered in a blinding flash of golden light, the explosion breaking Don’s cord as well. Both bound distended cocks erupted. Don and Matt blasted each other. Already fur was spreading all over their naked upper bodies and new muscles were building.
Matt’s lust filled voice seemed to speak directly in Don’s mind, “Blast the others with your cum, then recite the spell I’m about to cast with me.”
“Sure dude.” Don gave a lust filled laugh, “Sounds awesome.”
The newly minted lust demons hosed down their friends with their seemingly endless supply of tainted cum. Matt and Don were now able to stand normally. They had grown to the point that their arms were no longer above their heads, but their hands were suspended at eye level. It was awkward, but no longer painful. The chains were still too strong to be broken by their enhanced strength, but this was only their first transformation.
Matt began the spell with Don speaking in unison thanks to demonic telepathy.
“Lord Greyon, demonic lord of beasts, hear us! Adopt us! Make of us your warrior beasts! Transform us by tooth, claw, hoof and fang. Armor us with horns and scales! Arm us with demonic weapons of fire, steel, beam, and magic! Grant us your unnatural strength! Make of us beasts of blood, fire and combat! Hear us Lord Greyon! We demand your power! We are your sons! We are your kin! Grant us our true forms Now!”
The chamber went unnaturally silent…….