The ferry was already quite crowded with guys around their age, but some younger boys looked like they were still in high school. The boys all laughed and talked as the ferry moved silently through the late-night fog. Everything seemed perfect, a dream holiday, all of them took the offer in a heartbeat, and why not, they would have been asses not do take it.


"How far away is this place?" Mike asked, trying to be loud enough to be heard over the crowd. Everyone was yelling and screaming, wanting to get off this boat, wanting to get to the island to have fun already, the longer they waited the more reckless they all got. Dorian shrugs and leans over one side of the boat to look ahead. "I can't see," he screams at the top of his lungs, trying to make himself be heard, "too foggy and too dark."


An hour at the most goes by and the boys on the small vessel start getting a little more rowdy. A few fights even break out on the deck. "Man, I didn't think it would take this long," Mike groans and leans up against the railing. Then suddenly, a loud whistle blows. All the boys rush to the edges of the boat to get a glimpse, but it's far too dark to see. All of them were now excited, the whistleblowing once more, finally, it was time, they were almost there, they had almost reached it.


Then out of nowhere, a small bit of land becomes visible, followed by a massive dark cavern on the side of a cliff. Two massive spotlights shoot from the top of the ship and light up the cavern in front of them. The ferry slows a bit as the boys watch the night sky disappear above them.


Inside the cave, massive rock formations hang from the ceiling and waves splash up on the cave wall. "This is amazing," Dorian giggles as the boat's engines stop completely. It drifts through the cavern a bit more, and then the lights go out. A glow comes from in front of them and all the boys hang off the edge to see.


The ferry exits the other side of the cavern into the basin of a massive crater. Not far from the front of the ship, bright lights filled their view. Roller coasters wrapped all around, and several Ferris wheels spun with light effects dazzling the eyes. Other tall rides filled the horizon and a resounding cheer came from the boys on board. They have finally arrived


"At last," a boy yelled out, "FINALLY," called another. The ferry came to a quick stop, sending the boys forward slightly, and the gangways all released them to the dock. The flood of boys spilled out onto the dock, some even getting pushed into the water. Dorian and his best friend did their best to stay at one another's side as they were pushed and shoved like mad.


Dorian just continued his way with the crowd to the massive gates leading into the park. The welcoming sign of "Pleasure Island" overhead is separated by a giant image of a donkey's head with a massive smile. Dorian couldn't help but smile back and cheer along with the other boys. He and Mike would quickly move forward, running madly and recklessly into the park to have the night of their lives.


Both of them would walk forward, into the park. The rides are already packed out, everything is insane, and people are screaming and having the time of their lives. they would both stop, would look around, indeed this place is massive, you could easily get lost here if you are not careful. Dorian would then nudge Mike in the ribs, "So what first.", he would ask the young boy, both of them in there late teens, this is the only chance they have at having one more blast in their life.


"Hmmmm, I am really thirsty, this place is going to be trashed soon, so let's skip the rides and go for a drink" he muttered, "That sounds like a plan to me." Dorian looks around a moment and then back to his friend, "There seems to be a bar over there, let's go." The two of them make their way through the park, passing up rides, funhouses, arcades, games, and pool halls along the way, but they finally reach the far end of the park. The club's music was so intense it rumbled the ground outside and the neon lights pointing in only got them all more excited. This indeed beat anything back home, this was truly something to behold. The voices inside boomed out, everyone sounded like they were having a grand old time.


They both crossed the threshold from the outside through a small hallway with boys leaving and going in with them. They end up on a massive club floor that is quite full of men already, but the men aren't what interested them. There were drinks, food, and even dancers, this place had everything a man desired, to fall in and give into temptation. Truly this was the place to be and let yourself go, give into temptation and make an ass out of yourself.


Several enclosed booths held exotic young women dressed only in a sweet seductive smile. Two booths were right at the entrance and the girls gave a welcoming gesture with their hands while dancing. "Oh my god, this is everything I've ever wanted," Mike yells. He was right as well, if did have everything they wanted, it sure did beat rides, funhouses, arcades, games, and pool halls, this was the main attraction for everyone smart enough to find it.


The bar stretches all the way around the club, with topless women serving drinks and dancers all around. The centre stage was empty, but boys had gathered around it, in anticipation with drinks in hand. Dorian and Mike make their way to some empty spots at the bar. On the other side of the counter, passed the booze, a dancer motioned her hands all over her body, as if just for them, as if she was tempting them. Then the bar server came by, "What can I get for you, fine young men?" They were too busy staring at her and the girl behind her to answer, but Dorian managed to break his concentration, "Um, just beer is fine." She smiles and pulls two empty glasses from under the counter and fills them to overflowing.


She sets them down in front of them, "Enjoy." Dorian takes a long sip of his beer as does Mike. Then the music stops and a spotlight comes onto the stage. The crowd goes nuts as the lights in the club dim. The curtain at the end of the stage ruffles a bit and a girl sticks her head out.


She's a beautiful blonde, but she's wearing a strange headband with a pair of donkey ears on it. She's low to the ground, but as she emerges, the boys see she's on her hands and knees. The girl crawls out from the curtain, revealing her body covered by a small bikini. The crowd cheers and as she clears the curtain, the boys can see a long tail dangling from the back of her bikini bottom.


"This is great," Dorian yells, "Wow!" The girl crawls out to the stage floor and then sits up like a dog. She shakes her chest back and forth a bit and then reaches behind her. Her top pops off, and her breasts pour out of them. The crowd again cheers wildly as she moves her hands all over them. Josh reaches for his beer and notices that the booth behind them is empty. He scans the room and all the booths are empty, and the servers have all vanished. Only this girl dancing and everyone else, all the boys were left in this bar, it was indeed odd, but what did he care?


He looks back as the girl on stage gets back on her hands and knees and wiggles her bikini bottom off. Josh cheers for her, but the crowd has a mixed reaction when they see her tail is connected to her body. It sways back and forth as she stands. The boys on the stage look up in awe of her beauty as she takes off her headband, leaving the ears on her head. She runs her hands through her hair and her ears flex back and twitch as they go by. She starts to laugh as she looks down at the drooling boys all around her. The lights all go out for a moment and then come back on full. The girl is gone. Nowhere to be seen, it was as if she had vanished into thin air.


Everyone's mouths would drop open at the fact this was cut short. Everyone gets restless, thinking that this is just part of the act, one glass is thrown at the stage as it smashes, and a voice can be heard, "What a rip-off!". the people were not pleased, and the one pleasant atmosphere had quickly turned. People were getting up out of their cheers, insults, and jeers were thrown around as the crowd turned ugly rather quickly. Dorian looked all around him, the girls were all gone, it was just all the men that had wandered into this place, to him it seemed as if the music was getting louder and louder, his eyes darted from side to side, on certain people here and there he could see brown pointed ears all around and occasionally he would feel a swishing tail flicker and hit his leg.


Dorian eyes widened lightly as he heard brays, was he going insane, the situation around him was proofing to him that he was. People were in a panic, he turned to Mike and watched as his jaw stretched outward, along with his nose.  His nostrils flared, and his hair turned dark black, moving down his neck and to his back. His eyes from blue turned to brown in a heartbeat, he tried to ask his friend for help, "ugghh… uggghhhhaaaa… uuhhaaaawwww," Mike then took a deep breath, "EEEEEE AAAAWWWWWW."


Panic filled the club as boys started groaning all around. One boy started growing brown fur on his back, another grew a tail. They all started screaming and pleading for help. Dorian took a step back from Mike, he saw Mikes's shoes rip in an instant leaving nothing more than hooves. There was a snap in his back as Mike fell forward onto all fours, his clothes had ripped off, and his body swelled to a larger proportion. A tail flips on the floor as his hands stretch and form into hooves. He brays and cries, his pleas go unanswered as it was the same for everyone else that had come here.


Dorian ears stretch upward, and his blonde hair turns dark black in a heartbeat, all around him he has seen what has happened. Even to his own best friend and now it was his turn. The back of his shirt rips at the neck as it swells and his shoes pop open at the ends. He can feel the fur racing over him, burning and itching,  He puts his hands to his mouth to hold in what is coming. His chest convulses and his mouth pushes outward. He does not want to be like them he does not want to end up like them but he knows what is happening, a snap in his back and he is thrown forward onto all fours, his hands which quickly fold up into hooves. He kicks his hind legs back as his clothes tear braying, braying, braying.


The donkeys of the club, enraged, kick up at everything, even each other. They are not going to be there for long, once everyone that was lured in there has changed they will be led back to the docks, back to the very ship that they had been on only hours ago, packed into storage and sold to farmers and mines, their lives have been destroyed because they had to indulge in pleasure and show the world what they truly where.