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It was dawn, the sun had just began to rise over the horizon and send streams of light through the buildings of the city before they landed on the grasslands just beyond it. The previously quarantined area was mostly devoid of life, those that had lived there had either managed to escape the horrors of the PCI virus or had succumbed and moved further into the city to live their lives as latex-furred anthros. It was that state of disrepair that had caused one of the larger dwellings to collapse on a power substation and cause a power outage in the entire area, one that caused the thick steel doors set into one of the fenced-in hills to open.

As lights began to flicker back to life from the back-up stations kicking in they illuminated a black figure for the briefest of seconds before it disappeared into the shadows. By the time the sun had completely risen up to banish most of the darkness the creature had already gotten past the decrepit buildings and moved beyond the city limits to the expanse beyond. As the light hit his eyes for the first time the rubber-covered creature hissed slightly and brought a black-clad hand up to shield himself from it. When he saw his own appendage in the air the creature looked at it in a mixture of wonder and confusion, flexing the digits that adorned his hand before he looked down and realized he had a second as well.

Slowly as the drugs that had been pumped into his veins before his escape began to wear off he began to recall things. He had been trapped inside some sort of sunless stable, humans milled about around him as they poked and prodded him with things. It took him a second to remember what they had called him before the word 'horse' came to mind and he realized in his memories that he had used to stand on all fours before they coated his body with a strange, cold, black substance and injected something similar into him. Then things began to get disjointed, before they did that to him his thought processes had been similar and limited, but as his body began to change his mind did as well. He could begin to understand what the creatures, who called themselves 'humans', were saying as they continued to monitor his body. Before they got too far through they were forced to leave, the creature could still vividly remember the sound of the alarms as they went off and people ran from other creatures similar to the one he was.

When he finally reached a stream of water he was about to dunk his head into it when he was stopped just short by his reflection. While his head was still muzzled like a horse his muzzle was far more stunted, looking more like a mix of what he was and the humans that had experimented on him. What shocked him even more was his horsehair and mane, or rather lack thereof. As he ran his fingers across the bare, black rubber skin of his face and head he couldn't find a single strand of hair left on it. He looked down at himself to see that his body was even more humanoid then he had originally realized in his desperation to put distance between him and the lab. Instead of the barrel body and powerful hindlegs he remembered he had adopted a very muscular chest complete with a set of nipples that caused him to shiver in pleasure when he pinched them experimentally. The arousal caused his cock to twitch, which had remained equine in shape but had also been covered with rubber and had lost his protective sheath and instead hung shamelessly between his still-hooved legs just on top of a large set of testes.

As his hands began to wrap around the powerful member he suddenly got another flash of memory, his eyes widening as he recalled it. The humans had done something similar to him, stroking his huge cock while they continued to tell him he was a good stallion while he underwent the change. Despite the pleasure he pulled his hands away and tried to shake the memory for his mind, though he did like how the name 'Stallion' or 'Stal' rang in his ears. He decided to take it as his own before he turned his attention back to the stream and took a deep, long drink from it before he continued to move on. Now that he was more aware of his bipedal nature and new body he found himself stumbling more, especially when his member stiffened occasionally now that it was completely exposed.

By the time the sun was high in the sky Stal had covered so much ground that when he turned back the city looked so much smaller in the distance. He couldn't even see where he had come from, though that suited him just fine as he continued on. As he got over one hill he stumbled upon what appeared like a still operational farm, a ping of familiarity washed over him as he slowly but optimistically made his way to the barn area. Before he could reach it though he smelled something in the air that caused his still large nostrils to flare and he began to follow it around the barn to the fenced-in pasture behind it.

What Stal saw next caused his cock to harden almost immediately; it was another stallion, its black hair and wild mane whipping about as the animal stood there. It had been drinking water from a trough before it noticed the rubber creature there and skittered backwards slightly. "Shh... shh..." Stal said as he held a hand up, mimicking what he remembered the humans had done to him to get him to stay calm. "It's okay, I'm not here to hurt you."

As carefully as he could Stal jumped the fence in one burst and landed on the other side, the horse whinnying slightly as the alien creature approached him. Still Stal continued with the calming gestures and patiently moved forward, which proved quite effective as he managed to get only a few steps away and continued to close the gap. When he was close enough he let the horse sniff his hands before he cupped the large muzzle in them and slowly brought up his, which Stal could tell from the ample sheath at the animal's hindquarters, before he kissed them deeply.

Almost immediately the horse reacted with a loud whinny and reared upward, which caused Stal to fall backwards before he began to back away. At first he had wondered if he had somehow hurt it before he saw what had caused the animal to panic. The horse's lips began to gleam unnaturally in the light from a black substance that quickly began to grow over his muzzle. Stal suddenly realized why he had been contained for so long, it appeared whatever mutagen they had given him was still active in his saliva as he watched the horse thrash his head back and forth.

"Calm, calm!" Stal yelled as he held both hands up. The hairless rubber anthro horse could see traces of black run down the horse's neck as the hair on top of those veins began to fall out. As the infection spread outwards more physical changes began to happen, the muscles of his neck and head began to twitch as the skull seemed to compress on itself slightly. By now the hair had completely fallen from the horse's head which gave it an otherworldly appearance as the changes cascaded downwards.

By now the other horse had gone from panicked to shock and Stal could see the spark of recognition in its eyes as his body began to grow deformed. The animal fell to the grass as the fat and muscle once more quivered and compressed while the rubber assimilated the flesh on top. Soon Stal stared at a set of thick pectorals and a six-pack like his own as the hooves of the forelegs cracked into separate digits while a similar sound accompanied the joints snapping into their new configurations. The horse had gone from thrashing to a dumb-founded look, his muzzle retreating slightly as his head shrank to accommodate his new antho form. Stal noted that the stallion actually lost very little, while the stallion lost a lot of the feral form the muscles in his chest and abs were thicker than his as he leapt forward to catch the creature while his legs shifted to a bipedal stance.

"Unnnngghh..." the new horse-morph groaned as he tried to steady himself, followed by more unintelligible sounds as he tried to get used to making words. Stal kept the other male braced and as he did he could feel something throb against his stomach. He managed to glance down and see the stallion's thick horse-cock, which had shrank very little and was coated with the sheen of rubber just like his own, pressed lewdly against his abs.

"It's alright, just let the words come to you." Stal reassured as he stroked the other stallion-morph's latex mane, using his own very recent learning experiences to help. "You've been around humans before, try to mimic how they sound. It's not going to be easy, but you'll get the hang of it quickly."

The other latex stallion-morph finally seemed to get the hang of standing on two legs to steady himself. "What... happened..." he said, holding his head and attempting to grasp his newfound intelligence as Stal continued to hold him despite no longer needing to keep himself upright. "I... was... hors... horus... horse?"

"Yes, you were a horse." It appeared to Stal that his new companion didn't seem to have the cognitive faculties that he had, though a large enough portion passed to him that he at least achieved human sentiency. What the other stallion morph was lacking in intelligence he made up for in strength, Stal could feel the powerful rubber creature flex his newfound musculature that dwarfed his own, even his new groin was several inches longer than his. "I like the name 'Horus' though, do you mind if I call you that?"

The new anthro stallion seemed to think about it for a second and tried to open his mouth to speak again, only after several more failed attempts he merely nodded his head. It appeared to Stal that his new companion would only be capable of rudimentary speech at best, so he decided to leave it at that and rubbed Horus' muzzle. As rubber squeaked against rubber as the two locked eyes and Stal began to feel a powerful urge flood his system. Even though he was more intelligent of the two when it came to baser urges it appeared that strength was still king and the smaller horse could feel both their still erect horsecocks throb as they appeared to make the same realization.

Just as Stal began to bend over the fencepost and spread his legs both creature's equine ears twitched and they looked over towards the barn. It appeared that their ruckus had not gone unnoticed and it sounded as though several humans had begun to head in their direction. Stal's first instinct was to run and from the sudden tenseness he felt in his partner he wasn't alone in the opinion, but when he looked back at the recently changed horse another idea popped into his head that caused him to grin. All he needed was a few supplies, and as he looked around the fence line he saw exactly what he was looking for.

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Carl and Brian had been working on repairing the nearby hen house when they heard their horse let out a loud whinny, a noise that raised the alarm in both their minds. With the rest of the homestead out in the fields or tending to other animals they were the only ones in the vicinity to discover whatever danger their steed was under and resolved themselves to find it out. They grabbed the closest weapons they could find, a large hammer and an axe that they had used for repairs, and made their way towards the horse pen. Just as they were about to round the corner they suddenly heard a voice which caused them both to pause, as Carl was the slightly older farmhand he motioned for Brian to back away and get into the barn.

It took them a few minutes to resituate themselves amongst the empty stalls of the building, both of them ducking down behind the wooden walls as they crept forward. "What the hell Carl?" Brian finally asked, though a quick shush from the other male caused him to lower his voice. "Why didn't we just go around the side of the barn and confront whoever's there?"

"Because it might be one of those creatures dummy!" Carl replied with a hiss. "You saw they did to the nearby town, not to mention to all the people that were in it. You really want to share the same fate as the others that went in to investigate?"

Brian shuddered as he remembered what he had seen when they reached the town, several of the older men told the rest of them to stay back as they went down to investigate. Neither they nor those who stayed behind saw the creatures come out from the skeletons of new, prefabricated houses before they were right on top of the scouts. At first those that watched thought they would be torn apart, but they saw instead was the strange rubber-furred males begin to dance and rub against the bewildered party. To their surprise the human men slowly began to sway with them and before they knew it rubber fur and scale had begun to creep over their skin and their features began to twist into animalistic shapes. They all left just as the original monster's erections, which none of them had even realized they had until they began to fondle them, found various holes in their newly converted victims and began to mate vigorously.

"Fair point." Brian muttered in reply while Carl poked his head out from their hiding spot. "So what if it is, then what?"

"We run like hell and tell the others, now stay behind me and shut up." Brian said as he started to creep towards the entrance to the horse pen. "All I have to say is that if whatever it is messed with that horse it better be one of those creatures, a regular person isn't going to walk away from this ranch alive."

The two continued to cautiously move while ducked down, the sunlight streaming through the slats of the old wooden structure grew brighter as they moved. More than once they stopped when they feared they heard something, but when they stopped and nothing came of it they steeled their resolve and started again. When they did final reach the door to the horse pen Carl raised the hammer in the air, only to stop dead in his tracks when he looked out into the pasture. "Damnit!" He cursed as he stood up and threw his hammer into the stall.

Brian looked out behind him and saw what caused the other male to get so angry, not only was any trace of a perpetrator gone but the horse as well. "We all loved that horse." Brian said as he dropped his own weapon to the concrete floor. "Why would someone come in here and run off with it?"

As Carl muttered string of curses on what he thought of the situation he was unaware of the black rope lasso that was slowly being lowered from the catwalk above straight towards him. By the time either of them saw a glimmer of the material shine in the light it dropped and tightened around the bigger male's torso and pinned his arms to his sides. "What the hell?!" He shouted as he tried to wiggle around. "Brian help!"

Before Brian could take another step the bales of hay he stood next to exploded outwards and before he could even get his bearings again he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his body. He tried to struggle free, especially when he could feel the slick, smooth surface of rubber that comprised the creature's skins. The human took a breath to scream but one of the muscular arms that had restrained him reached up and completely covered his mouth. All he could do was look as an anthro rubber horse that wore a cowboy hat and chaps jumped down from the rafters and wrapped the rope several more times around the human.

"You were right, that was a lot of fun." Stal said as he looked down as the still struggling human and put a hoofed foot gently on his back to get him to stop. "Now now, we don't be needing none of that. You can try to put up a fuss but you're going to end up part of my herd one way or another just like that prized horse you kept all penned up."

"You... you changed our horse into that thing!" Carl shouted as he tried to wiggle out of the stallion's pin, though it only succeeded to kick up a small cloud of dust before he stopped and looked up at his captor once more. "You're not like the others, there's something different about you then with the others."

"Quite right." Stal replied as he tipped his black rubber hat to him. "Aside from the obvious lack of horsehair I have quite the unique ability it seems. Oh Horus, why don't you show our new friends here what I mean, after all you said that the one you have loved to ride you and I think it's only fitting you return the favor."

Carl's eyes widened in terror as he saw the larger of the two latex anthros take the hand that had been holding Brian's mouth shut bend back and begin to push the tips past the human's lips. As more of Brian's mouth was revealed they saw that the black substance had transferred itself onto his mouth and just under his nose and had slowly begun to creep outward. Brian seemed to be aware of the spread and let out a gasp, which only allowed Horus's fingers to slip inside and slide around the slick mouth. At first the human looked he tried to twist his head away but as more of the rubber coated his teeth and tongue he seemed to begin to crane his neck forward to get more of the digits inside.

Brian's eyes rolled back into his head as the rubber that covered his face seemed to push outward, his teeth and tongue grew thicker as they tried to draw in as much of Horus's hand in as possible. He let out a huff of disappointment when that latex appendage was withdrawn from his maw, only to have it replaced with something else as he was quickly guided down to his knees. The newest convert wasted no time, Horus arched back against the stall wall and nickered as Brian lavished the same attention to his cock that he did his hand. Carl stared dumbfounded as all he could do was lay there and watch as someone that he knew was straight as an arrow and rather prudish had openly begun to suck the rubber stallion's hard dick. As Brian's lips continued to go up and down on the shiny member his black latex face began to pull out until he had grown a similar equine muzzle to the male he was blowing.

"Ah the weak-willed turn so easy." Stal commented as he licked his lips. "Not sure how I know that... but I suppose it doesn't matter. Time for your turn, wouldn't want you to miss out on becoming part of my new herd."

Carl tried to squirm out of his captor's grasp again once he felt the heavy weight of the hoof lift off of his back, only to find himself yanked back by the rope he was bound by. "C'mon man, I'm not like that." The human pleaded, though as he was flipped onto his back he was surprised to find a tent in his jeans. The smell of rubber and sex had filled the stable as the transforming human's head had become completely equine while the synthetic material flowed down his body and caused the muscle underneath it to swell. "You faggy rubber fuckers... why can't you just leave us all alone?"

Stal paused for a second at that, his eyes glancing over at the two as Carl's body was transformed from the waist down into that of a muscular, hairless rubber anthro horse. Ever since he had escaped he hadn't really given too much thought to his motivations or his actions. While the transformation of the feral beast into the sexy stud he called Horus was completely accidental the two of them now fully intended to give the humans they had captured the same rubberizing treatment. Even as he thought about it his already hard erection throbbed, a drizzle of pure black seed dribbled down towards the ground.

"I think... I think it's to make things better." Stal finally replied, which seemed to catch the human by surprise as the last vestiges of humanity on his friend disappeared in a pair of solid latex hooves. "I was created as a logical next step for humanity, a way to control the population of the world and to indulge in the baser needs of the masses." Stal was a bit surprised himself at the information that seemed to bubble to his lips as he looked down at Carl. "I don't know if I ever personally was meant to do it, but now that I have escaped all I can do is create a herd of sexy stallions of my own... and deep in my core I sense that you would be one of them."

Carl managed to sit up as Stal talked, though with his arms bound to his sides he could do little else. As the rubber stallion continued to watch the other male he noticed something that caused his latex nostrils to flare; even though Carl continued to try and wiggle his way out of his binds there was a very noticeable tent in his jeans. With his sleek but deceptively powerful muscles the synthetic horse Stal picked up the human and propped him up against the stall, then proceeded to unbind the lasso and set the human free. "Go on, won't even chase you because that wouldn't be fair." The rubber stallion said as the human turned tail to run.

The human sprinted forward about ten feet before he realized that the creature had stayed true to his word, his footsteps stopped when he turned his head to see the cowboy-dressed horse just standing there. "What about Brian?" Carl asked tentatively.

"Brian has made his choice to join the herd." Stal replied, which caused Carl to frown. "Look, I'm figuring this out as I go. I've got a head full of instincts and little memory of how I got them, like the fact that you wouldn't run all the way back to your friends at the ranch right away if I let you go. If you want to continue to run fine, but Horus, Brian and I will not be here by the time you return. Or... you could join your friend here and be a wonderful addition to my herd, choice is yours."

Carl's frown deepened as he tried to analyze the other male, which was somewhat hard to do with his friend and their former horse as they switched positions and had begun an overly eager sixty-nine while their latex skin squeaked with every contact. Stal wasn't like the others, Carl reasoned as the rubber stallion slowly began to walk over to him, while they had lured the others in and seemed to hypnotize them, and this one seemed to do nothing of the sort. It wasn't until Stal was only a few inches away from him that he saw the latex horse had his palm out towards him in a gesture not unlike what he would do to their horse.

Despite the absurdity of the scene Carl found himself unable to look away from the rubbery hand that continued to approach him. He heard Stal cooing at him as he did so and all he could do was stand there in disbelief and wonder at the latex creature. When Carl finally felt the smooth skin of the hand pet his nose he felt... calm, and Stal's reassurances started to make more and more sense. As Stal continued to rub down his nose it left a trail of blackness on his skin which immediately started to spread outwards. Carl's nostrils flared as the bridge of his nose began to flatten and stretch, his lower jaw pushed out to match as the rubbery material crept past his lips and into his mouth.

A loud bang caused Stal to look away from his enraptured human and towards the two already converted stallions, Horus on his back and Brian on top of him. At first he thought the bigger male had somehow gotten overpowered, but as their thick tongues intertwined once more he could see that the former horse was still completely in control. Brian's body was still more human than horse, which paled in comparison to Horus's huge frame as his latex horseflesh pressed against his pet's back and rubbed between his cheeks. Stal couldn't help but grin as Brian's hoofed feet dug into the dirt while his puckered, rubbery hole was suddenly stretched open by the flared head of Horus' cock.

"That's my bucking bronco." Stal snickered as he looked back at Carl. The black rubber had completely enveloped his face and it had stretched out into the visage of a horse just like him. Upon first glance it would have looked like the human was merely wearing a mask but as the corruptive substance continued to flow over his head it made it appear less so. Carl's eyes were glazed over and when Stal petted him on the forehead it caused the human to shake his head slightly in surprise.

Carl's senses were brought back into focus after he had felt the rubber hand rub against his new flesh, but before he could do anything with his newfound lucidity he found himself brought down to all fours in the dirt. "Time to break you in, my new stud." The human heard whispered in his ear, which seemed further up on his head as the rubbery appendage flicked with the feel of hot breath against it. His former human ears had been completely coated and the black substance had begun to cascade down his neck, the flesh and muscle swelled under its touch as he felt Stal's powerful thighs press against his own legs.

"Let's ride!" Stal said as Carl felt his butt get swatted by the stallion's hand, which left behind a large, shiny splotch that immediately began to assimilate the human's flesh like a second skin or suit. It was helped with more of Stal's pre as it leaked out of his cock and onto the human's back before the stallion grabbed his tool and rubbed it against Carl's opening. As the normally tight ring of muscle was covered in the thick substance it stretched with increased ease, Carl letting out an inhuman knicker as the head popped into his body. His entire body shuddered as his newly vulcanized anal tunnel went from resisting the intrusion to accepting it, the walls spread wide as Carl's rubber transformed fingers gripped the dirt of the floor beneath him.

Deep in Carl's mind he could see the mental image of those that were taken from their group when they investigated the village, and as he befell the same fate he realized why they looked so happy. As his body was covered in a second skin of thick rubber he felt his mind become free, his other concerns melted away as he could only focus on the horsecock inside him as Stal began to thrust in earnest, the sounds of their bodies rubbing together filing his ears along with the cracks of his spine as he not only grew taller but the end pushed out into a horsetail. With every push inside him the former human began to feel his chest swell, matching the muscle of his newest herdmate as the two began to pant. He could feel and hear his feet reshape and harden into hooves as the two waves of rubber met in the middle of his body where his abs popped out into a definite shape.

Within minutes of each other the four rubber stallions climaxed, each of them shouting as rubbery cum either flooded their holes or spattered on the ground. The smell of fresh latex filled the air as they all panted, Brian still on top of Horus with his stomach slightly distended from the addition of the thick fluid as well as the huge horsecock while Carl and Stal fell down to the hay. As the four quickly recovered they heard voices, Carl informing Stal that the other three farmhands had no doubt come back to see what happened to them. Stal thought for a few moments before he grinned, then told the others what to do to prepare for their new guests arrival.

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The other three farmhands walked into the barn, looking around to see where their friends Carl and Brian had gone off to. They had sent them back to the barn for tools nearly half an hour ago and when they didn't return quickly they decided to go and see what happened. When they got into the building they saw nothing, neither the two men nor the horse that they had kept in the field either. They began to wonder if someone had done something to them, but other than the strange smell that hung in the air there didn't seem to be any signs of a struggle.

"Hey guys, over here!" One of them said as they investigated the stalls, the other two ran over with their weapons to find him crouched over several puddles of black substance that seemed to have coagulated next to the doors of the stalls. "What the hell is this?"

"There's some over here too!" The smallest of the three farmhands said as he went over to the other side of the aisle where a similar substance could be found. "All the hay around it has been piled up, almost like it was moved-"

The human didn't get the chance to finish his sentence as the stall doors closest to the humans flung open and three rubber, hairless horse-morphs reached out and dragged them inside. They were hardly able to put up a fight before they disappeared behind the tall wooden walls, the doors slamming shut behind them. Soon after a fourth door opens, Stal looking around to see that there was no one else left. "Figures I'd get the short straw on this one." He said to himself as he walked out of the stall and walked to the one next to it.

As Stal peeked inside he saw that Horus had his arms wrapped around the short human, clothes ripped off and scattered about the hay as a shiny black substance began to spread out over his face. The human's eyes were almost rolled completely back as Horus was knelt down on the hay with his inhuman length already sliding steadily inside the human's spread-wide hole. Stal was amazed at how easily that one had succumbed, probably as soon as their lips touched the human had given in to the lustful instincts that was imparted to him by the herd. As Stal eyed up the still human-cock that bounced up and down he decided that Horus had the situation under control and moved on to the next stall.

On the other side the latex stallion was surprised to see Brian, whom he imagined would be the most reluctant of the herd, had the human on all fours with his pants around his knees and his shirt over his head. What was even more surprising was the lack of the corruptive synthetic substance on his head, which meant that he was as of yet mostly unaffected by the spread of the rubber into his mind. As Brian continued to finger the human's hole, which had already began to go from resistance to eagerly accepting the digits, he explained to Stal that the human was someone that had secretly wanted to join the 'synthros' in the first place and was just scared to go out and take the chance. Stal smiled and nodded, pulling his head out just as Brian pulled his hand out and began to push inside the human with his member, both creatures grunting was audible as Stal moved down to the last occupied area.

Stal actually entered into the final stall as he saw Carl spread eagle on a pile of hay, the human's face already stretched out into a nearly fully formed equine muzzle as it bobbed up and down on the immense length of the member. "If only you two were as easy as these were." Stal said with a wink as he moved over and began to strip off the human's clothing. "All three of you did a fine job adding to the herd."

"To be fair I think it has something to do with the smell in the air, this one already had an erection by the time we got done wrestling with each other." Carl replied between the loud slurps of the former farmhand on his member. With each bob the huge cock slipped a little deeper inside the human's maw and had started to push into his throat, which had begun to turn black and shiny from the fluids running down it. As the human's head was completely engulfed with the shiny substance Stal position himself around their newest convert's bare behind and rubbed his own length between those strong cheeks. He reached between the human's legs and began to stroke the rock-hard length as it swelled even more in his grasp, the sensations of which caused both the changing human and the rubber stallion whose cock was buried in his throat to both shudder from the contact.

"I think this is the start of a wonderful new herd." Stal commented to himself before he sank into the rutting of his fellow stallions, their noises echoed through the barn and out into the waning light of the day...

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Four humans staggered over the ridge, their clothes ripped and faces marred from days of traveling. All they had done was run, ever since they heard that the quarantine barrier that kept the contagion at bay fell. Like most of their fellow villagers they scattered, and though they had once been a larger group their party was assaulted by a group of unknown creatures in the night. Only the four seemed to get away unscathed and they never stopped traveling except for what few hours of sleep they could get.

Finally it appeared their prayers were answered when they looked down to see a farm that looked untouched from the corruption that gripped the land. Even though they couldn't see anyone there appeared to be movement in the barn, shadows moving as what sounded like music started to play. Their exhaustion was only out-matched by their joy as they tripped over themselves to get to the barn. The music seemed to stop as the group cried out to get their attention, the shadows moved towards the door as the four climbed the fence and ran towards it as well.

"Thank god, we need your help!" One of the older males said as they ran into the barn. "There are these terrible creatures and-" all of them stopped dead in their tracks when they reached the threshold of the building, their mouths agape and their eyes widening. The five humanoid creatures had walked towards them, their shiny black rubber bodies glinted in the light as they stroked each other's hard erections. The only one that was even clothed was the one in the middle, who wore a pair of assless chaps and a vest.

"Welcome to our humble ranch." Stal said, their horsetails flickering and their cocks throbbing. "Would you like to be a part of our herd?"