Before the boys could go out into the field, a wave of cheering drunk guys separated Eric from the rest of the group Eric’s shouting was quickly
drowned out as the rest were almost hoarded up to the stands by the sheer size of the surging crowd.
“I sure hope Eric is ok” Riley shouted above the noise. “I’m sure he’s fine, we’ll find him after the game” replied Jack.
The commentators voice billowed over the stadium but most of the crowd seemed completely oblivious, far too drunk to pay any attention to
what was going on.
“And for our first event, please welcome our newest participants for the Pleasure Island grand Derby horse race!”
Some of the crowd mustered a drunken cheer while the rest continued their drinking.
“That’s weird”, Scotty exclaimed, “This sure doesn’t look like a horse racing ground”, looking at the conventional running track. “What the fuck
is up with those those guys!” Jack exclaimed pointing at the group of five guys being lead out. All of the guys were wearing glimmering black
Riding Boots, Jodhpurs and black tops. Their outfits revealed their muscled figures and huge bulges in their crotch. But what made the group
freeze was the horse tails hanging out from their tight Jodhpurs above their rears and the almost horse like ears sticking out of their hair.
“This isn’t right” Scotty said in disbelief pondering the absurdity of it all. “It’s probably some prank” Jack replied with a tone of reassurance and
indifference. The boys watched as the guys on the track were lined up. A siren shrieked across the stadium as the guys started running dead
straight. The scene was almost comical with their tails waving behind them and they were clearly struggling to run well in their boots. Scotty
looked in the direction they were running; it was towards open gates that lead outside. Almost immediately the gates swung shut and the
group watched in horror as the runners slowed down and began staggering.
Looking on the guys could see the runners’ bodies staring to almost inflate. As they stumbled on their legs began to expand, forcing apart
their riding boots. Out stepped not human feet but horse hoofs. The next thing to change was the runners’ faces, deforming out into a horses
head. Next their arms lengthened as the rest of their clothes burst apart at the seams, revealing their furred bodies underneath. Within no
time, trotting towards the gates were five horses. As they reached the gate they were quickly apprehended and lead into a horse trailer.
“Their all winners!” echoed the commentators voice sinisterly across the stadium, “Don’t go anywhere, there’s plenty more to come!” he
finished.
The crowd seemed completely indifferent to what had just happened. The boys however sat drum struck, each not sure if what they had just
seen really happened. “Lets leave, right now” Scotty said. As they headed to the exit they looked on to the next group of guys in riding gear
being lead out onto the track, each with horses tails and ears. “There’s Eric!” Riley shouted, pointing to the last person in the group.