All that could be seen was green grassy fields, and a wooden fence rather far away from where Xaie stood. Blue clear skies filled the rest, even the air was perfect for just hanging around outside. However there was something off about this scene. Xaie’s vision was filled with a brown furred muzzle. He blinked a few times and looked down around his form. Looking down his jaw gaped, seeing hooves, solid black hooves where hands should be. He let out a bray in surprise, rather than a gasp that he tried to do. His eyes grew wide, as he looked further back, the same brown coarse fur was all over his body, his chest was massive, looking back he saw hind legs that belonged to an equine. “EEEEHAWWWW!” He shouted in surprise. What was he going to do now? He didn’t even remember changing the rest of the way. And how did he even get here? 


        So many thoughts were running through his mind. He looked down and around, he felt his own tail lashing at his backside just as he felt a fly land on him. He let out another bray in surprise. What was going on? He didn’t want to be just some ass living the simple life! He started to run, but he quickly tripped over his own legs and fell face first. He didn’t even know how to run on these hooves! Braying in frustration the male struggled to get up and look around. He decided it was time to take it slow. He started by just moving one hoof at a time, going with a foreleg, then the hind leg on the opposite side. He slowly got into a rhythm, he began to pick up the pace before moving around almost fluidly. Okay maybe this wouldn’t be so hard, he thought to himself. He started to walk towards one of the fences. 


        He just had to get out of here, He didn’t know what he was going to do about this. He wasn’t even sure he could turn himself back. He didn’t even remember the change. He should have, but for some reason, he just went from half human half animal before going to bed, to just… being this. He had walked up to one of the fences, he figured since he was like this he could easily break it with a simple kick or maybe he could have tried to jump it even. He let out a sigh and then nodded to himself. But just before he started his running, something slapped him on the rear, forcing him to open his mouth and let out the start of another bray. “Hey there stud!” some random man was just walking up, holding what looked like a bit and a harness. “It’s time to get to work.” Xaie’s eyes grew wide and the world around him quickly faded away. 


        Quickly the man sat up, breathing heavily. It was a dream… maybe even a nightmare. He rubbed his face, still feeling those hooves that his feet had become. He looked over himself, he was just as he was just when he went to bed. He looked over and saw that his boyfriend was sound asleep as well. He looked down, seeing his form, he let out a sigh. At least there was time to figure things out, hopefully. He just slowly laid back down, he couldn’t get that dream out of his head, feeling how he was walking on all fours. It felt almost right being like that. After all he spent a good bit of the night struggling and learning how to walk on his only two hooves. He looked over his hands, seeing the thick nails that has formed. 


        He just wondered just how much time the both had with this. He bit his lower lip and he was getting restless, he wasn’t sure if he could even sleep now after a dream like that. He just let out another sigh and just got up. He crawled out of the bed, not even looking at Matt, he didn’t want to disturb him. He stumbled a bit as he got up on the hooves, there just wasn’t nearly as much surface area that he could work with. He clenched his fingers and leaned up against the wall until he felt good enough to walk on them. He just hoped that Matt wouldn’t have to go through with this. Slowly he started to walk, taking really light steps to avoid making loud clopping sounds. He crept out of the room and made his way for the bathroom.


        He looked at himself in the mirror after he flicked the light on. His lips were thick still, his face was slightly protruding out further than a human face should. He reached up and pulled down on a lip, and his upper one folded itself up. He shivered and quit that quickly. It was just unsettling how it felt to do that, and how natural it was. He looked back over himself, his skin was still rather hide like around his rear, and his nuts. He looked down at his slightly engorged cock, thoughts of just sex and pleasure started to flood his mind suddenly… it was just like yesterday. The urges and needs were just so hard to suppress. Xaie bit his lower lip trying so hard not to just grip his cock and just stroke away. But as the thoughts of that dream came back to him, his member grew hard, starting to throb up and stand up from his groin.


        He huffed and clenched his fists, his eyes clenched and another bray escaped his maw as his body was getting stubborn. He quickly caught himself in the middle of it and slapped his hands up to his mouth. He hoped that he didn’t wake Matt. A shuffling sound came from the bedroom, Matt was rolling over was all, he wasn’t even disturbed. He was a heavy sleeper after all. Clenching his fists, Xaie pulled his hands away and cursed himself for what he had just done, and still his cock grew hard. The thought of being a donkey, fully was starting to turn him on. Why was it affecting him so. He had gotten so aroused, his cock throbbed and even dripped a bit of pre as he kept thinking about such things, yet his hands were remaining obstinate. 


        Xaie refused to just jack off, he felt that if he gave in the changes would come faster. He looked down, feeling a slight tingle taking over his cock. The curse itself had other ideas, slowly his member was growing in length and even girth. The color was starting to darken even further, “N-no!” He begged to no one in particular. His cock continued to grow out. He dragged one of his hooves across the tiled bathroom floor causing a grinding noise to fill the room. Unable to help himself anymore, he took his growing cock in his hand and started to stroke, going up and down over his member, he panted and started to bray somewhat quietly. This was just what he needed. 


        This felt so right, to feel the animalistic side take over, to feel the pleasure, and just give into the pleasures that this side demanded. His cock throbbed harder and more pre leaked as his oddly shaped hands were going up and down, smearing into the flesh of his cock and hand, making the surface all that much more slick. He groaned and brayed, his eyes closed and he leaned over the sink as he kept going, his cock continued to grow as he kept stroking. It just felt so damn good, the way the flesh was changing, the cock itself kept getting harder, yet it felt like the skin was getting thinner and more pliable. It needed to be that way to work for what it was going to be. To be able to hide into a small sheath. That too was starting to form as skin began to bunch up around the base of his groin, taking on the hide like feeling that he had around his balls.


        Xaie never stopped stroking himself off. He just grunted and stroked, his hands making slick sloppy noises as it dragged through the sheer amount of pre that was coming from the flattening tip of his cock. It was just too much to take in. “Haah..hawww!” He let out the start of another bray, everything was just too much to just hold back. He clenched his fist around his slowly growing member, stroking over it. He could feel the pole starting to get thicker and even longer as he kept squeezing and rubbing up and down. The pre getting into his fingers, making everything just slide and feel even better as he continued to his own ministrations. It wouldn’t be long now before he would reach his climax… His balls swelled in response to that, they grew heavier and the skin grew thicker and tougher. It was getting rather hard to balance himself on his hooves. 


        One hand had moved off his cock to prop himself up on the counter, making sure not to slip off his hooves. Still the other hand was pumping furiously at his growing member. He could feel himself getting close, another odd sensation. The odd flat head began to flare out some. His grip had to widen the closer to the tip he got to it. Xaie would huff and bray every now and then as he worked himself closer. The member continued to swell and grow in size, it was easily past his navel now and it was still growing even larger. Hands dragged over something new, a little extra ring was growing down the midway of his cock. It was a little extra sensitive, but he couldn’t stop himself from going faster, his hand gripped tighter, pulling on the skin, the pre gushing out and making him stroke even faster! 


        “HEEEHAWWWWWW!” He brayed loudly as his cock throbbed hard, slapping up against his stomach as he started to cum, it throbbed hard with each spurt of cum. Massive gushes sprayed out of that member as he was coming, splattering all over his counter and even going as far as the wall and mirror. The man turning into a donkey at an even faster pace than the past few days had given them, was making quite the mess around his bathroom. He just groaned and brayed out, his hand clenching his cock hard, his member kept jerking and spraying seed. The noise was enough to shake Matt awake, the first thing he noticed was the fact that Xaie was no longer right next to him. “Shoot.” He said to himself slowly getting up. He just knew that for some reason Xaie was up, and he was changing more. 


        It was odd how they didn’t seem to change while they were asleep. It was like the curse wanted them to be aware and see just about all the changes they would have to go through, even having to work through and try to resist animalistic urges and instincts. Matt looked over himself, to make sure that nothing more has changed. Thankfully he didn’t have hooves like Xaie did so getting up and walking was much easier for him than for Xaie. He could hear the man’s brays as he was getting up. “Oh come on Xaie! Don’t be a complete ass when I get up.” He said, walking out of the bed room. He went for the bathroom, he didn’t even bother knocking. 


        What he saw had his jaw gaping, seeing Xaie standing there, his cock and balls were changed. The shaft was massive, it was even slowly becoming a different color, a bit darker. His balls were massive. There was cum everywhere! “Oh god! Xaie! You’re giving in stop it!” Matt shouted as he quickly walked in and started to shake the half man half ass. Xaie was just standing there, breathing heavily, the brays had stopped. He just looked forward and slowly the man’s eyes grew wide. It seemed that he had lost himself in a bit, and he had woken up Matt. “Oh geeze… I did it again didn’t I?” He asked. Matt could only nod in response to this. He looked around, as did Matt. “Wow I did all this huh, be glad this isn’t your house.” Xaie said rubbing the back of his head feeling over the mane that had grown in on the first day of the change. 


        Xaie let out a sigh and lowered his head some. “Well I guess I’ll get back to cleaning up, why don’t you get back to bed, I’ll be there shortly.” Matt nodded and smiled. “I”m going to stay up for a little bit, I don’t want you braying before you come to bed, I don’t want to wake up to find my boyfriend’s an ass.” He said patting the man’s shoulder. Matt walked away and Xaie picked up a rag. He was just thinking just how could have he made so much of a mess! There was cum everywhere, on the mirror, the counter, the floor, and even himself. He let out a sigh and got to work. He had to rinse out the rag after only few wipes as it was just too much. “Wow how did I even produce this much?” The half-ass thought. 


        Once he was done with the lengthy job he had turned around and started up the shower. By that time Matt was convinced that Xaie had gotten it all out of his system. He was already snoring and even snorting into his pillow. It seemed that even the urges couldn’t be suppressed even in sleep. Xaie had gotten under the water, washing all of the semen off his body. He started to wash himself with some soap but when his hands moved down low enough, he realized that he had a sheath. His cock had pulled all the way in, and all that was left of this thing was just a hide like, dark brown colored skin sheath! He blushed a bit feeling over it. It was rather odd to be feeling something like this. 


        He only focused on his sheath for a little bit, he didn’t want to set off another wild rut like he had before. He quickly let go of his sheath before he felt even the slightest swelling of his cock. He snorted a bit as he resumed soaping himself up and he quickly rinsed himself off. Stepping out of the shower he grabbed a towel and started to dry himself up quickly. Xaie didn’t even bother to dress himself back up as he clopped his way back to the bedroom. Laying down he snugged himself over to Matt and let out a light snort before drifting back off to sleep. Thankfully he didn’t have that same bizarre dream. The two changing men had slept rather well. 


        Waking up first, Xaie got out of bed and he figured it was a good idea to start up breakfast. He paused as he smelt something in the air, it was a deep musky scent. A scent that came off both of the changing males. It was almost like a barnyard in the room. At least what that’s it smelled like. He sniffed up under his arms and scrunched his nose. “Oh gods… we’re even starting to smell like donkeys.” He said now really hoping that they could find a solution to this ordeal. Still without clothes he walked into the kitchen and started to prepare food, at least the donkey smell wasn’t nearly as bad in here. He wondered how he’d even be able to get rid of the smells. Thinking that normal scented sprays wouldn’t be able to hide the odors very well. 


        The first thing to do was to get the changes stopped and reversed, then he should worry about the smell issue. Xaie absentmindedly cooked the meal, waking up Matt with the smell of cooking bacon and eggs. Matt had noticed the smell too but he didn’t say anything about it. He knew it was too strong for Xaie to not notice. He sat down at the table and smiled. “Morning hun.” He said. The other smiled back as he laid out the last of the food, and put on some toast. “Morning.” He said turning around. Matt was shocked a bit by what he saw. Seeing the nude male wasn’t it, but it was the sheath that the man sported. “Whoa! when did that happen?” Matt asked. Xaie blushed a bit. “It happened last night. I don’t know what it is, but it does a good job of hiding my… well you know.” He said rubbing the back of his head, running the fingers through his mane.


        Matt couldn’t help but smirk a bit while his boyfriend was trying to be modest, but it just had to be the fact that they were sitting at the table eating. They were both finally sitting and eating when Matt felt an odd dull pressure over his toes as they started to change. Toes began to merge together, must like Xaie’s before hand, but he couldn’t really focus on the change. Instead his eyes were fixed on the almost donkey satyr that had once been fully human in front of him. He couldn’t stop thinking about that sheath between his legs as his toenails were growing out rather thick turning rather dark in color. 


        A sharp pinch took them as they too began to fuse together, and curving around the front. Finally his eyes moved away from Xaie as he looked under the table, catching his feet starting to stretch out, the new hooves were growing out along with it, all of his toes’ joints were becoming just one. He grunted and clenched his fists. Xaie had looked over with a bit of worry. “Everything okay hun?” He asked, starting to get up. Matt only replied with a nod. “Y-yeah, you didn’t tell me this hurt like that.” That only left Xaie a bit confused a bit. 


        “My feet are turning, you’re going to have to teach me how to walk after this.” Matt added to what he said before. He would test them on the hard floor, feeling almost nothing from the hooves grinding along the tile floor. It made a bit of a grating sound to the ears. So much that it even seemed to tingle a bit of Xaie’s ears. He reached up and back to rub at them, but something about them felt off. Despite Matt having stopped the grinding with his new hooves, the tingling itch continued. 


        “Well I guess I could give you some tips, but really, you won’t get it right off the bat.” Xaie replied. He just grinned and finished off his food, picking up his plate. When Xaie’s head had turned, Matt noticed that his ears were pointed a bit. He frowned a bit to that, the changes seemed to be picking up even more momentum now. He had to wonder just how much time they had now before they were helplessly stuck as donkeys. 


        But even now dots were being connected in his head, Xaie’s changes seemed to be going further than his own. “I’m going to see if I can’t find any loose fitting clothes for both of us to wear, I know with these hips… it’s a bit tough. But we need to cover up.” Xaie said after placing his plate in the sink. He quickly clopped out of the room, each hard hitting clop had him twitching his ears… why were they twitching? Xaie had thought. He reached back up for them to rub and pull at them to get rid of the odd feelings. 


        As his palms made their connection, the first thing he realized was that they felt odd, there were these points, and they seemed to have stretched out a bit more. They were moving away from his head. “Oh god, not again, how long do we even have?” He said to himself walking into his bedroom. He looked into the mirror and his jaw dropped as he looked at his ears, he saw grey fuzz growing from inside. He stared at them for a while, watching them, they were slowly growing out, muscles growing in allowing him to move and adjust them around, achieving different angles. 


        Chuckling as a thought came to mind, he pictured himself showing off emotions better with these ears. Imagining himself with his ears low when he was angry, seeing them perking and almost standing straight up as he was being joyful. He quickly shook the thoughts quickly and he remembered that they were trying to find a way to stop the changes. Still he was not willing to try that one method that wasn’t even proven to work with all that blood drinking. “No we can’t do that, that could just kill us.” He said aloud. 


        Matt was still in the kitchen, eating breakfast. Still adjusting to the feeling of hooves instead of his soft feet and feeling of toes. He couldn’t wiggle anything anymore. It was just odd, he thought to himself. Finishing up with breakfast, he slowly got up, finding the balance off, having to stand on what used to be his toenails, of all things, his legs weren’t suited for that. Which slowly that was changing as he was trying to get up, his thighs were growing thicker, some coarse fur began to grow around his hooves. The whole time he had a hand on the table to hold himself up as he was adjusting to the feeling of standing like this. 


        “Ugh… I hope horseshoes don’t make this any better.” He said aloud to himself as he took a few testing steps, the hard clops being heard by himself and Xaie who was several rooms away, though his ears were contributing to that. They were catching sound a bit more efficiently than his former human ears had done before. Just like Matt’s legs, his ears were growing furs, the backsides were a deep chestnut brown. The grey hairs from the inside had a bit of a blonde color to them. “Matt be careful!” Xaie called out, a sudden bray escaping his lips suddenly. That was the first one in a while, but still his hands rushed up and gripped his mouth holding it shut. 


        “Dammit, it’s hard to stop that… I mean I didn’t even feel that one coming.” Xaie grumbled to himself. Matt had heard the bray and frowned a bit. It just seemed that they weren’t going to get out of this easily at all. But he felt the urge to let one out himself, one hoof slipping as he strained to stop it, but still he let out a long “Heeeeeeehaw!” His eyes were clenched and a bit of a tear forced itself out. Why was it so hard to stop himself? He grumbled a bit and shook his head a bit, getting his footing again and managing to stand up now without having to have his hands leaning on the table. 


        Xaie looked into the mirror once more after the bray, noticing that his ears were done growing out. They stuck out quite a bit from his head. He reached up and gripped them and pulled down on them lightly. “This is just wrong.” He said to himself, but he stopped himself and started to rummage through his chester drawers. Pulling out so many pairs of jeans and shirts, throwing one on himself after a little bit. He finally found something that he’d actually be able to use now. Grinning, he pulled out a pair of sweatpants. “This will do!” he said pulling out a pair of loose fitting boxer’s as well. They were both just stretchy enough. And they would work well knowing that they’d both eventually grow tails. 


        He shivered at the thought about how it would feel to have something worming in such tight confines. Specially with bones in said wiggling appendage that neither had yet. As much as he wanted to change back, he did begin to wonder how a tail would feel. Xaie had moved to sit down so he could slip the pants on, despite having mastered just walking, he couldn’t really pull one leg up to slip into pants and actually keep his balance. 


        Just as he bent over to start slipping them on, he noticed that deep brown fur was starting to grow around his hooves. It itched like the devil! He stopped himself to scratch at it, growling to himself as it was so intense, the fur was slowly growing up from there, covering the whole of his foot and not even stopping there. Luckily Matt wasn’t feeling that same itching. Of course it was because the fur wasn’t progressing as quickly. Still, Xaie was growling as he was scratching the itching, but the fur continued to quickly grow up his form, covering his legs more and more, moving up his shin and eventually reaching his knees. 


        “God this itches!” He shouted, letting out a disgruntled bray shortly afterwards, causing Matt to return with his own. They were becoming like animals, the loudest one being heard by most. Thankfully, the house didn’t have much for neighbors. So they wouldn’t be thought of as crazy animal lovers of sorts. The truth was far worse in fact. “Matt… we really have to think of a way to stop these changes before it’s too late.” Xaie said. 


Matt replied with. “Have you found something we can wear yet? We’ll be going back to that island as soon as we’re dressed.”