You get home one afternoon after your shift at your job, a bit tired and glad to finally be free from the boredom and stress. Approaching the door, you grab the mail and notice a curious package, recognizing it as possibly the new clothing you'd been waiting a while for. Eager to have something spice up your day, especially as a weekend, you rush inside, putting the rest of the mail down and making your way to your room, closing the door. You set the small brown box on the bed and smile before pulling it open. Inside is a fresh jockstrap, but what's interesting is there's an attachment on the back: what looks like a donkey's tail. In fact, the tail is of amazing quality. You pull the article out of the box and feel the tail, its blond length and brown tip sturdy and soft. They must have used some real hair or something, you think. No one else is home, so you decide to undress from work, completely naked before you slip on the jockstrap. It fits snugly around your waist, tingling a bit warmly, but you shake it off as nothing. You spin a bit in front of your wall mirror, checking out the front pouch and move to the open rear in the back, loving the look of the tail as it lies against your butt. You smile and swish it a bit, it looks so cool to you. The fabric of the jockstrap is very stretchy as well, one size fits most kind of deal. You look at the rest of your body, sighing a bit as you rub a hand over your chest, wishing you could have a decent coating. Little do you know the small hairs beginning to spread over your butt a bit and on your belly, light at the moment, though there's a faint itch. You have a bit more fun exploring the way the jockstrap looks on your body. You swish your tail a bit more, loving the way it grazes across your rear, and even get a little hard. You also do a few flex poses in the mirror, the jockstrap allowing you to see most of your body. You feel a bit more itchy now, wondering what the cause could be. You imagine it could be the jock strap, but your chest and around your belly button itch a bit as well. You reach a hand back to scratch at your butt, it feeling a bit softer from the light hairs spreading across it. What really catches your attention though is something else. As you scratch, you feel your tail attachment jerk and flick once, and you pause confused since it seemed to move all on its own.
You reach the hand you were scratching with slowly to the tail, grasping it. It feels a bit warm in your hand, and you gasp as you feel it jerk again. You wonder if there's some sort of mechanical aspect to it that you didn't know about, though it freaks you out a bit. You do a bit more posing before you pause and look a little closer at the mirror. You notice your stubble has started to grow in and it even seems like the little hair you always had on your chest had thickened a bit. You wonder how you didn't notice before and smile, thinking you're finally getting the hairy body you've always wanted. The hairs, still small, thin, and soft, spread across the length of your pecs and across your abs. Your rear is getting quite a bit fuzzy, especially thicker around your hole. Satisfied with your jockstrap, you decide to sit down on your bed. With a jolt, you wince in pain. It feels almost like that one time you slammed your fingers into a car door. The pain causes you to gasp. "HAWWWW. What the hell?!" You notice it's coming from... under your butt? You reach down and shudder as you feel the tail, warm and pulsing a bit under you. It feels so real... almost like... it's a part of you. You jump out of bed and look at it in the mirror. It flicks back and forth a bit on its own and you start to freak out a little more. In a panic, you tug on the tail to see if you're hallucinating, only to cry out a loud "HEEEEE" in pain. It is very real. You start to panic even more. You try futilely to pull off the jockstrap, noticing the fabric has in a way, melded with the skin, or at least tighty pressed against it. You also notice the hairs growing on your body as they grow thicker, your torso covered in the dream coat you've always wanted, thick and blond. But this is hardly a good dream. Your rear is even hairier, thick almost like the fur of the tail. Your tail occasionally swishes behind you as you continue to panic. You try your best to find some way to peel off the fabric, and that's when you make the mistake of brushing against your crotch. Immediately you shudder and let out a haww of pleasure. Under your hand, fingers a bit tense as the knuckles swell, you feel your package begin to expand greatly. Your balls swell and press against the fabric downward, filling your body with testosterone, while your cock pushes outward, tenting your jockstrap further and further. Your body continues to grow hairier each moment, and your back shudders as it grows especially thick up the length of your spine, slowly reaching up to your head. It grows here longer, almost like the hair on your head. You take a look in the mirror to investigate and notice it juts outward. You also get a good look at your head too. You lean in close to the mirror, watching as the hair in your head receeds all along the sides, leaving you with a mohawk, attacking to the growing hair on your back. You panic as you reach your hands up, also noticing your fingers look swollen. "N-nooooo-auhaww!" You cry out, voice tripping you up again. As your mouth widens in the instinctive bray, you notice your teeth are starting to look quite comical, all large and blocky. Something else grabs your attention next though. Your cock hasn't stopped growing, and the tent reaches up past your belly button as it stretches up and towards your mirror. The organ is so sensitive, and it doesn't help that the friction from the fabric presses against it, causing you to leave a large wet spot in the white fabric. You don't want to do it, but you're too horny to ignore it any longer. WIth your swollen hands-nails darkening more each moment along with your knuckle joints- you reach down and start stroking slowly, the friction on your huge cock forcing you to your knees. You let out the occasional moan or bray, your mouth and nose pushing out a bit each time to better suit your huge teeth.
You feel your body start to swell all over. With each pump, your arm muscles tense and bulge out, though you feel an odd pop in your shoulders as they sort of lock into place. Your chest begins to push out, both muscle and ribs, with each deep breath. Your ass tenses as your tail flicks about, muscles tensing there but also beggining to expand greatly. The jockstrap finally can't handle it anymore and it snaps off, revealing the large, black balls underneath a mottled colored member. You stare down at your member and increasingly larger and fuzzier body and panic. You let out a bray and stumble back onto your large rear, tail just moving out of the way, and you notice your feet are extremely swollen, toes curled in and blackened completely. You lean forward to go and grab at them in a desperate maneuver, and you forget the size of your new cock. Taken by surprise as you lean forward, it smacks you in the semi-muzzle and slips into your maw as you let out a gasp of surprise. It's quickly replaced by a stifled moan as your member shudders, and you begin to instinctively bob on your own cock. You grasp at the shaft as best you can with one hand-the fingers darkening along its length and beginning to fuse together- and fondle your heavy balls with the other. You bob more and more, precum leaking inside your mouth as you moan and bray from the pleasure you're giving yourself. Your fingers, fused and darkened, begin to swell out further, forming crescent shapes and closer to hooves. Though you can't stroke anymore, you rub your furry thighs and balls with your almost fully formed hooves as you continue to suck your own member. Your feet follow closely, turning darker along part of their lengths as they curve into hard masses too. You feel your body start to grow, spine popping and cracking. You feel your head get pulled further and further away from your rod, and you try suckling as long as you can before the inevitable pull off. Your torso barrels out more and arms start to lengthen to match your legs. With a pleading haw, you lose touch with your member, even with your mouth pushing further each moment into a full muzzle. The color in your eyes is starting to become duller as they grow larger in your head. Your center of gravity begins to shift, and you stand up on your back legs before stumbling forward onto your front hooves. You look into the mirror, your large fuzzy face staring back at you dumber and dumber, you realizing you're becoming just an animal. Your muscles and body continue to expand, ass especially growing large along with your thighs and torso. You bray in discomfort, upset that you can't pleasure yourself anymore. That is, until a voice in your head tells you the solution. Instinctively, you start to gyrate your hips, and your swollen cock soon slaps against your furry belly. The hit sends a shiver through you, and you continue to go faster and faster. Your neck stretches out as your face finishes pushing into a muzzle, ears large and fuzzy at the top of your head. Your joints all pop into their final positions, ensuring your position on all fours. You feel your mind grow dimmer with each tantalizing smack, though a small part of your consciousness remains. You masturbate yourself more and more as the beast, looking at yourself in the mirror and occasionally feeling your tail smack your flank. You feel your balls begin to churn, and you let out the loudest bray yet as you shoot your load in thick yellow-tinted volleys, hitting the mirror across from you. You're stuck as this beast, but your mind is too dull to be much bothered by it now. The little human inside of you wonders what the housemates will think when they get back... ~
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ReplyDeleteYou get home one afternoon after your shift at your job, a bit tired and glad to finally be free from the boredom and stress. Approaching the door, you grab the mail and notice a curious package, recognizing it as possibly the new clothing you'd been waiting a while for.
ReplyDeleteEager to have something spice up your day, especially as a weekend, you rush inside, putting the rest of the mail down and making your way to your room, closing the door.
You set the small brown box on the bed and smile before pulling it open. Inside is a fresh jockstrap, but what's interesting is there's an attachment on the back: what looks like a donkey's tail. In fact, the tail is of amazing quality. You pull the article out of the box and feel the tail, its blond length and brown tip sturdy and soft. They must have used some real hair or something, you think. No one else is home, so you decide to undress from work, completely naked before you slip on the jockstrap. It fits snugly around your waist, tingling a bit warmly, but you shake it off as nothing.
You spin a bit in front of your wall mirror, checking out the front pouch and move to the open rear in the back, loving the look of the tail as it lies against your butt. You smile and swish it a bit, it looks so cool to you. The fabric of the jockstrap is very stretchy as well, one size fits most kind of deal.
You look at the rest of your body, sighing a bit as you rub a hand over your chest, wishing you could have a decent coating. Little do you know the small hairs beginning to spread over your butt a bit and on your belly, light at the moment, though there's a faint itch. You have a bit more fun exploring the way the jockstrap looks on your body. You swish your tail a bit more, loving the way it grazes across your rear, and even get a little hard. You also do a few flex poses in the mirror, the jockstrap allowing you to see most of your body.
You feel a bit more itchy now, wondering what the cause could be. You imagine it could be the jock strap, but your chest and around your belly button itch a bit as well. You reach a hand back to scratch at your butt, it feeling a bit softer from the light hairs spreading across it. What really catches your attention though is something else. As you scratch, you feel your tail attachment jerk and flick once, and you pause confused since it seemed to move all on its own.
You reach the hand you were scratching with slowly to the tail, grasping it. It feels a bit warm in your hand, and you gasp as you feel it jerk again. You wonder if there's some sort of mechanical aspect to it that you didn't know about, though it freaks you out a bit.
ReplyDeleteYou do a bit more posing before you pause and look a little closer at the mirror. You notice your stubble has started to grow in and it even seems like the little hair you always had on your chest had thickened a bit. You wonder how you didn't notice before and smile, thinking you're finally getting the hairy body you've always wanted. The hairs, still small, thin, and soft, spread across the length of your pecs and across your abs. Your rear is getting quite a bit fuzzy, especially thicker around your hole. Satisfied with your jockstrap, you decide to sit down on your bed. With a jolt, you wince in pain. It feels almost like that one time you slammed your fingers into a car door. The pain causes you to gasp. "HAWWWW. What the hell?!" You notice it's coming from... under your butt? You reach down and shudder as you feel the tail, warm and pulsing a bit under you. It feels so real... almost like... it's a part of you. You jump out of bed and look at it in the mirror. It flicks back and forth a bit on its own and you start to freak out a little more. In a panic, you tug on the tail to see if you're hallucinating, only to cry out a loud "HEEEEE" in pain. It is very real.
You start to panic even more. You try futilely to pull off the jockstrap, noticing the fabric has in a way, melded with the skin, or at least tighty pressed against it. You also notice the hairs growing on your body as they grow thicker, your torso covered in the dream coat you've always wanted, thick and blond. But this is hardly a good dream. Your rear is even hairier, thick almost like the fur of the tail.
Your tail occasionally swishes behind you as you continue to panic. You try your best to find some way to peel off the fabric, and that's when you make the mistake of brushing against your crotch. Immediately you shudder and let out a haww of pleasure. Under your hand, fingers a bit tense as the knuckles swell, you feel your package begin to expand greatly. Your balls swell and press against the fabric downward, filling your body with testosterone, while your cock pushes outward, tenting your jockstrap further and further. Your body continues to grow hairier each moment, and your back shudders as it grows especially thick up the length of your spine, slowly reaching up to your head. It grows here longer, almost like the hair on your head. You take a look in the mirror to investigate and notice it juts outward. You also get a good look at your head too. You lean in close to the mirror, watching as the hair in your head receeds all along the sides, leaving you with a mohawk, attacking to the growing hair on your back. You panic as you reach your hands up, also noticing your fingers look swollen. "N-nooooo-auhaww!" You cry out, voice tripping you up again. As your mouth widens in the instinctive bray, you notice your teeth are starting to look quite comical, all large and blocky.
Something else grabs your attention next though. Your cock hasn't stopped growing, and the tent reaches up past your belly button as it stretches up and towards your mirror. The organ is so sensitive, and it doesn't help that the friction from the fabric presses against it, causing you to leave a large wet spot in the white fabric. You don't want to do it, but you're too horny to ignore it any longer. WIth your swollen hands-nails darkening more each moment along with your knuckle joints- you reach down and start stroking slowly, the friction on your huge cock forcing you to your knees. You let out the occasional moan or bray, your mouth and nose pushing out a bit each time to better suit your huge teeth.
You feel your body start to swell all over. With each pump, your arm muscles tense and bulge out, though you feel an odd pop in your shoulders as they sort of lock into place. Your chest begins to push out, both muscle and ribs, with each deep breath. Your ass tenses as your tail flicks about, muscles tensing there but also beggining to expand greatly. The jockstrap finally can't handle it anymore and it snaps off, revealing the large, black balls underneath a mottled colored member.
ReplyDeleteYou stare down at your member and increasingly larger and fuzzier body and panic. You let out a bray and stumble back onto your large rear, tail just moving out of the way, and you notice your feet are extremely swollen, toes curled in and blackened completely. You lean forward to go and grab at them in a desperate maneuver, and you forget the size of your new cock. Taken by surprise as you lean forward, it smacks you in the semi-muzzle and slips into your maw as you let out a gasp of surprise. It's quickly replaced by a stifled moan as your member shudders, and you begin to instinctively bob on your own cock. You grasp at the shaft as best you can with one hand-the fingers darkening along its length and beginning to fuse together- and fondle your heavy balls with the other.
You bob more and more, precum leaking inside your mouth as you moan and bray from the pleasure you're giving yourself. Your fingers, fused and darkened, begin to swell out further, forming crescent shapes and closer to hooves. Though you can't stroke anymore, you rub your furry thighs and balls with your almost fully formed hooves as you continue to suck your own member. Your feet follow closely, turning darker along part of their lengths as they curve into hard masses too. You feel your body start to grow, spine popping and cracking. You feel your head get pulled further and further away from your rod, and you try suckling as long as you can before the inevitable pull off. Your torso barrels out more and arms start to lengthen to match your legs. With a pleading haw, you lose touch with your member, even with your mouth pushing further each moment into a full muzzle. The color in your eyes is starting to become duller as they grow larger in your head.
Your center of gravity begins to shift, and you stand up on your back legs before stumbling forward onto your front hooves. You look into the mirror, your large fuzzy face staring back at you dumber and dumber, you realizing you're becoming just an animal. Your muscles and body continue to expand, ass especially growing large along with your thighs and torso. You bray in discomfort, upset that you can't pleasure yourself anymore. That is, until a voice in your head tells you the solution. Instinctively, you start to gyrate your hips, and your swollen cock soon slaps against your furry belly. The hit sends a shiver through you, and you continue to go faster and faster. Your neck stretches out as your face finishes pushing into a muzzle, ears large and fuzzy at the top of your head.
Your joints all pop into their final positions, ensuring your position on all fours. You feel your mind grow dimmer with each tantalizing smack, though a small part of your consciousness remains. You masturbate yourself more and more as the beast, looking at yourself in the mirror and occasionally feeling your tail smack your flank. You feel your balls begin to churn, and you let out the loudest bray yet as you shoot your load in thick yellow-tinted volleys, hitting the mirror across from you. You're stuck as this beast, but your mind is too dull to be much bothered by it now. The little human inside of you wonders what the housemates will think when they get back... ~
-Centaurian