Grumbling about his condition was one of his favorite peaves. "If you were 54 and fat you'd know how I felt!" he would grump at his wife.

Actually Mary knew what being 50 was life herself and after two years of watching Sid check the internet for a fountain of youth she decided on making a stand. In a fit of disgust she told her Hubby to start buying some of the junk he'd read about daily.

This was all Sid needed to push him into the market.

Soon the medicine cabinet was chucked full of vitamins and mineral tablets. A recent purchase of DHEA made Sid laugh as he took them morning, noon, and night. He thought this stuff was to be for him the real way for feeling and looking young.

Then it happened he read of a new product called W.C.P. a hormone enhancement creme made for use in animal husbandry for speeding cell replacement in injured farm animals.

Once he'd recieved this product the host of e-mails flooded in offering other products but most were for use only on animals.

Sid at this point didn't care what the label said, he knew what he wanted and would try just anything.

It was one morning in May when Sid got up at his rise and shine 5:00am. A dozen pills went down the hatch. He would creme his hormone product over face, neck, and groin. Now he injected daily without telling the wife a new drug using equine steroids as added stimulant for the hormone creme to remove wrinkles.

A morning run was day by day becoming rather easy and he knew this group of pills and shots was at long last making a real difference!

May 30, Sid awoke from a sound sleep as the calves in his legs jolted him with cramps. Moaning of pain he got up and hobbled into the bathroom. Barely able to stand up he hoisted himself into a standing position only to moan at what he saw in the mirror.

His face contorted from the leg pains did not change his sudden agony. There looking back at him was his face but speckled all over it was black spots embedded in his skin. If this were not bad enough to be so disgraced the spot had long black hairs poking up and out.

Sid's troubles had just started as he spun around flopping his royal butt on the throne. A real need to urinate had him touching his maleness finding this too had changed.

Now a larger than human size pair of testicles hung in a jet black leathery feeling bag. His penis hung out and with the touching quickly moved to become erect. He watched in half delight and horror as it grew out both longer and thicker till it was plain fricken huge.

Hobbling up to stand before the mirror a man of 54 begins to stroke something he'd mostly ignored in recent years.

A strange lusting desire to use it as it was meant to be came over Sid. He laughed at seeing this but then stopped and looked toward the bathroom door.

"No fricken way could or would Mary's self be able to accept a monster cock like this!" thought Sid.

Quite true as his cock waved out rigid before him stretching a good sixteen inches long and as round as his Old Milwaukee beer cans.

Yet the urge was real as his new huge cock and balls were real. He felt the need to use them but thought long and hard how and where.

Earlier than normal Sid rushed out the back door of his counrty home to jog down the road. His thoughts this morning were not of exercize but instead a real release of his new and now wonderful endowment.

A running jump and he cleared the fence landing on his feet and running faster than ever before across the open pasture.

The barns and stable of his also old friend James Mason stood before him. Inside were several nice friendly horses and ponies most being mares. Sid's maleness had expanded that far and with his body filled to the peak of health with hormones he had a wilder than wild need.

Soon pants dropped and standing their erect and ready to insert himself into the rump a Welsh pony mare Sid licked his dry lips in a fit of bestial lust.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" came a sound.

Sid turned to see coming up the stable's isle was Mister Mason's German Shepard guard dog.

Try as he might the dog bared his teeth at the intruder about to enjoy his new toy with a mare.

Fear struck into Sid's heart as he knew not where to go or how to fight with such a big dog.

Lunging the dog went for what was closest to his height.

Snap, bite down and listen to the pervert scream, or so did Sid hear himself and even the noise woke Mister Mason out of bed.

Sid found himself sitting in the cobblestone isle the mare looking over her withers at him. He more than moaning as the big dog stood there holding his new big balls in its mouth. The attack had them torn off of Sid's groin leaving him bleeding horridly.

Grabbing his trousers and using them as a bandage he hobbled out the stable and down the tree lined

lane. As lights turned on in the stable and a proud big doggy presented Sid's balls to its master a round of laughter echoed the valley.

Sid made it home very sore but the bleeding had stopped. He was still shaking from the attack and felt sick over the loss of his balls.

The Springtime Sun was by this time offering a reddish glow to the sky bringing the first hot day of a soon to arrive summer.

Limping up to his back porch steps Sid flopped himself down in agony from the attack and feeling ever so ashamed. As thoughts of his action taunted him he still felt a lusty desire for feeling his big cock burried into something warm.

All pain suddenly forgotten he dashed up into the house flying into the bathroom for yet a second injection, a hand full of DHEA capsules, and a quick rub of his raw crotch with the hormone creme.

Ready to venture out once more he smiled at his handsome self in the mirror only to watch his mouth drop open.

"Oh my aching back !" Sid grumbled.

Now his adrenaline had from the dog attack surged the physical process he'd started by mixing human drugs with those meant of sole use within the animal world. He tilted his head to the right as the sight of himself right then was one of horror and strange personal wonder.

The dark skin spots had merged together making his actual skin now a very deep shade of black. The sprouting hairs too had added in their numbers making his face just plastered with them as they laid down now flat.

Sid's nose was huge and the upper lip merged with his wide opened nostrils making him reach up and feel their rubbery texture.

In touching and rubbing his strange looking face out from his mouth rolled two gold crowned teeth. This stunned the old man as he grinned into the mirror looking from whence they had come out.

A stiff and now too darkened skin finger poked at the open sockets only to be stunned as more teeth just rolled out of place.

Suddenly angry he tore at his wretchid mouth making all his teeth fall into the sink before him.

Floppy lips now without a tooth in his head made the odd looking man look ten times yet older. As he patted his hairy face came the strange reaction of a sudden erection.

Dropping his pants to the floor he was amazed to see his grion scabbed over and looking like it was healing before his very eyes. Sid's most erect penis arched upward now as he saw it had attained an actual equine like sheath.

Attaching the sheath to his lower belly at first made him sick to his stomach but with touching his erection a feeling of uforia returned full force.

A shiver or chill raked down his body as Sid began taking inventory of just what else had changed to be slightly less than human.

The black spots had flooded just everwhere now as did the patches of this smooth black hair. Sid stroked his thighs feeling the smooth feel of hair covering his skin.

Shiver after shiver ran down from neck to back and into his legs. He closed his eyes as the continued shivering made him relax and his erect cock droop too.

Minutes passed and then an hour or two as a sullen Sid stood naked in the bathroom before the mirror of truth. It wasn't until a knock at the door woke him from his mental slumber.

Mary wanted to take a shower and asked her dear husband to exit the bathroom.

Half turning out of thoughtless actions Sid was ready to open the door when in the corner of his eye he saw something straight out of science fiction.

Turning to the mirror a beastly face looked back at him. A face not in any way shape of form the one he had two days before. Now his face was black of skin and hair the only other coloring was a mealy light color of skin and hair circled around his now very equine mouth and nose.

Worse and yet almost funny was the tall pair of ears sticking out the top of his long and huge head.

A shiver ran the length of his backbone making Sid turn seeing it urge his two foot long tail to wip about wildly.

Head tilted, neck twisting to look down and around Sid oggled his black skinned' and jet black hairy body, thighs, butt, and legs.

"Dear your taking too long in there !" called out Mary.

Struggling to summon up and out a reply Sid could only grunt out a groaning half bray.

Mary thought the worst right then and reached to the top sill of their bathroom door for the emergency key. In a quick turn the locked door opened and she with Sid began to scream of horror upon horror.

Maybe an hour later an embarressed Sid sits on Mary's family cedar chest his black hairy hands folded and looking down his hairy body.

Mary paces the room like a caged Tiger her mouth rambling on about what the children would say if they saw her fool husband and their....FATHER ?

Sid by this time could only muster out a coarse ragged bray of the Donkey Mule he was fast beginning to prepresent. His thighs now were broadening out as groin deepened. His balls bitten off that early morning had by then grown new black skin leaving Sid a gelded male of some merged species.

At last Mary urged her husband to leave the bedroom, then leave the house and stand or sit outside in the hot sun so she could think.

Sid felt the warmth on his dark form which lulled him into a dull half slumber. His mind dreamed of being now free to run and live alone or with others of his kind. He stood there hung over the picnic table his dark fisted hands on the table's top while body and legs stretched out behind.

It was then Mary peered out the back slider door seeing her Mule husband in a warm stooper getting an emense erection like she'd see one of Mister Mason's draft horses get.

"Perfect !" she yelled out awakening the slumbering Mule.

A call to their near neighbor had Mister Mason laughing and telling what his gaurd dog had taken from Sid. Mary too by this time had become so disgusted with the man she married, she too took to laughing about Sid's personal plight.

Now days Sid peers over the horse high fence at his home down the lane. Mary had divorced him leaving him to at last become a working part of the Mason's family farm. A Mule now in complete form and body he was still half human of mind and his memories.

The sight of mary coming to visit Mister Mason who lived on the farm alone and widowed, made Sid mad. yet mad or not his Mule memory was not so long as his Mule's cock. Once he got mad enough about his dear wife and James Mason making love he would get an erection and think of Mares, Jannys, and a few fun friends who came to visit late at night.