The foul smell of cow shit in the air made Jordan wrinkle his nose as he got off the bus, hands holding his luggage and unable to plug it. He hated coming out here, only his second time, and was not quite used to the smell. Still, he hadn’t visited Alvin in some time, and Jordan had been putting it off. As much as he didn’t care for the small town, it was a weekend away where he could drink and relax. His boyfriend had pushed him to do it, seeing how stressed Jordan had become as of late. And he had to admit, Raymond was usually right.
Looking around, Jordan was surprised to see that Alvin wasn’t there waiting to pick him up. He was more than a little annoyed, given the small town and the lack of transportation to get him to his friend’s apartment. Jordan was left to sit on a bench, sweating in the midday sun, and growing more and more irritated. Had he come on the wrong day? Attempts to call his friend were in vain; Jordan was barely able to get even a bar on his phone, leaving him to sigh. How the fuck could Alvin do this to him?!
In the end, Jordan had little option but to walk the distance to his friend’s house, at least recalling the way. Yet, it was more than an hour’s walk away, and Jordan ended up huffing and panting as he dragged his luggage along. More than one person gave him an odd look, carrying that small-town mentality of looking down on him as an obvious outsider. It was turning out to be one of the worst days he’d had in ages, and his ire toward his friend only grew. He was going to give Alvin a piece of his mind by the time he got there!
Tired and sweaty and smelly, Jordan eventually made it to Alvin’s apartment, knocking for a few moments before listening for Alvin to answer. He lived alone, and with no noise from within, Jordan decided to say fuck it and went to try the door. Surely, it would be locked, yet Jordan was more than a little surprised when the door opened. He quickly stepped inside, hoping to find relief from the heat. Yet, the moment he did so, Jordan was hit with a rank smell like he’d stepped into a barn, almost wanting to throw up from the horrid stench. Jesus, he knew Alvin worked at a barn, but there should be no way he stank this bad! What, had he brought one of the cows home with him?!
“Whhooooooose there?” Came a rather strange voice, and it took Jordan a few moments to understand the words. Against his better inclinations, Jordan stepped inside, holding his breath. There wasn’t an obvious source of the smell, though it seemed to be coming from the bathroom. No human should have been able to make a smell that bad! Still, Jordan ignored it, moving to the bedroom, bracing himself for whatever he might find.
“Alvin?” He called out, knowing the voice didn’t sound like him, but not sure who else it could be. Still, he walked in front of the door, hit with a heavy musk that made him almost dizzy.
Of all the scenarios he could have prepared himself for, the sight of Alvin’s form on the bed went well beyond his understanding of the world. It was clearly his friend sitting there naked, his large body weighing down the mattress. The sight of Alvin nude was hardly disturbing by itself, Jordan always having found him hot. But the creature before him was hardly human, even though Alvin’s features remained in the being’s face. He was masturbating, a strange, faraway look on his features. He seemed not to even notice Jordan’s presence, eyes shuddering in bliss. As much as Jordan didn’t want to look, there was something hauntingly strange there, blue eyes having altered toward a dull brown. If Jordan didn’t know any better, he might assume Alvin had the eyes of some sort of animal!
As much as he didn’t want to look down, Jordan couldn’t avert his gaze from the member that Alvin was rubbing with such vigor. It was clearly larger than anything he had seen, long and tapered, and closer to his chin than a human cock had a right to be. It appeared almost a deep pink, and the pointed tip looked nothing human. It was leaking furiously as Alvin reached down to grope his thick, leathery testicles, appearing almost heavy on his frame. It was hard to tell from the force of his erection, but Jordan couldn’t help but equate the bunched-up furry skin below it with a thick foreskin of some sort. More like the penis of an animal, something Jordan might have been slow to realize had Alvin’s face been more normal.
There were more changes, Alvin having altered into something more hybrid than his human self. A thick, shaggy coat of brown hair had spread over his chest and sides, glistening with sweat as he continued his furious masturbation. Even his human hair was shaggy, unkempt, having altered in texture as it spread down his thicker neck. Alvin was clearly larger, much of it in his gut, though his arms and bare tights were noticeably bulky as well. Something seemed a little off about his toes, two on each foot painfully swollen while the rest appeared stunted in comparison. As Alvin adjusted himself on the bed several times, Jordan was shocked to see something thrashing on the mattress behind him. He couldn’t make it out clearly from his vantage point, but the idea that it was a tail didn’t escape his mind. Such was impossible, yet there was no denying what was in front of his eyes!
Still, Jordan was soon drawn back to the sight of Alvin’s face, where more than just his eyes seemed off. The man’s nose was thick, brown, and bulbous, sniffing as he drank in his own musk. As his other hand moved up to scratch his head, it played over a pair of growths Jordan hadn’t noticed until now. They were almost bone-like in appearance, sticking over his head, like horns that were similar to the farm beast he smelled like. Longer ears twitched as he jerked off, eyes rolling back in his head. It was as though Alvin wasn’t even paying attention to him, lost in the lust of his altered body.
Stunned as he was by the sight, Jordan had little time to react before the changing man bellowed like the animal he evidently resembled. With a force that defied his understanding, the man’s cock spasmed and shot a rank yellowed burst of sperm into the air. The range of which went well beyond what he could have expected, and Jordan was shocked to feel some of it get on his shirt. Moving to rub the damp spot, Jordan was startled to realize he had just touched the man’s cum. What the hell was going on?!
“Jooooooorrrdan?” Alvin finally asked, a look of confusion crossing his bovine features. The creaking against the mattress made Jordan wonder if he was getting heavier. Hell, the hair over his body seemed a little thicker even since Jordan had entered the room. Curious, Alvin reached up to rub at it with thick, nailed hands, once more tracing them over his budding horns. While his other hand was covered in semen, Alvin moved it to his mouth, where a long bovine tongue lapped it up.
With Alvin’s attention lost once more, Jordan figured it was time to get out of here. He had no idea what was happening to his friend, and part of him felt guilty for not helping him out. But what the hell could he do? There was no one to call about a man changing into an animal, a bull, most likely. What, was he supposed to call the nearest farm and have him served up as a side of beef? And with little chance of getting information from Alvin’s stupidified mind, Jordan figured there was no point in staying. Despite his fatigue from the heat and walk, Jordan was energized to get out of there, rushing back to the bus depot and hoping to make another bus home.
It was close to midnight when he eventually did, the ride one of the worst in his life. He stank, not only from sweat but the cum that he couldn’t quite clean from his shirt. The full bus made it impossible to get a seat by himself, and he was thankful the ride was only a few hours. His seatmate gave him dirty looks, but there was nothing Jordan could do. It was powerfully embarrassing to be stuck there, Jordan doing his best to put the experience behind him before getting off and heading home.
Yet, no matter how he tried to dissuade his thoughts, the mental image of his friend on the mattress could not be erased. What the hell had he witnessed? No amount of prosthetics could emulate the sight of the horns or tail, and the stink of him was clearly that of a barnyard beast. And that cock…despite himself, Jordan couldn’t help but be a little turned on, having a thing for big, beefy guys. Nothing about Alvin’s former stature could match what he had become when Jordan walked in on him. His massive balls must have been especially full to have blown a load like that! That, and the fact he seemed to be turning into an animal, was itself a secret fetish Jordan harbored. It was never something that could carry over into the real world, but now, given what he had seen before his eyes…
By the time he’d gotten home, his roommate, Jeff, had already gone to bed. It was for the best. Jordan wanted to get in and clean up without making a scene. Yet, the moment he did so, Jordan paused, as though being in close quarters with his body odor wasn’t quite as repugnant as he’d thought. In fact, he rather liked the musk, nothing like the manure smell at Alvin’s place, but certainly reminiscent of his spunk. There was no denying his arousal now, his modest cock leaking in his underwear. Not that he had the energy to jerk off or the like. Still, it was enough for him to forgo his shower, rather than getting in bed to enjoy the musky body odor still clinging cloyingly to his body.
Part of him wanted to try calling Alvin, but Jordan’s fatigue was enough for him to pass out shortly after getting in bed. In truth, there was likely little point in doing so, given the state Alvin was in. He had to have been changing, right? What was the endgame? Other than to make him sexier…Jordan’s dreams moved to sexual pursuits, cock tenting his underwear and unleashing its burden more than once. He was barely aware of it, save for the occasional touch against his member to spur him on. Alvin’s visage was prominent in his mind, especially his bestial cock and balls. And the things he would like to do with someone willing, to tease their animalistic parts until they bellowed like a beast of burden…
However, the dreams quickly moved from the sexy beast in the bedroom to a field of grass. Though the sensations were well beyond anything he had experienced, Jordan couldn’t help but feel it was right in a way that had escaped him all his life. Having a tail of his own, swatting flies, and pulling up chunks of sod. And looking at the rounded pucker of another male, be it Alvin or his boyfriend. Jordan’s own cock, long and thin as it was, ached to fuck, to take the increasingly bovine beast as his own to get off…
The stink of musk and cum was hardly unwelcome as Jordan finally woke, cock painfully erect. A part of him was sure he had nutted in his sleep several times, though such was hardly enough to stem his need. Mental images from his dreams were fresh in his mind, and Jordan had no lack of material to jerk off to. Pulling down his sweat and cum soaked underwear, he prepared to pleasure himself to the odd circumstances. Yet, the sight of his penis almost brought him from his lust, making him do a double take. There was something obviously wrong with it, and worse, perhaps, the shape was oddly familiar. It was at least a few inches longer, the glans absent, and the tip worked into a thin point. And with how black and swollen his testicles were…he looked exactly like Alvin had the day before! On a much smaller scale, of course, but how would that turn out by the end…?
With a rather deep foreskin wrapped around his crotch, Jordan was left with his cock staring up at him, leaking onto his belly. It should have been terrifying to see such a member attached to him, looking more befitting of an animal. Yet, especially with his own bestial musk in the air, Jordan couldn’t help but recall what had turned him on with Alvin’s own state of being. The fact that he might become something similar was not lost to him, yet, in the heat of the moment, Jordan couldn’t help but want to play with his new meat.
Already an otter in body type, the idea of becoming larger and more powerful was a massive turn-on. Even added weight was hardly a deterrent, Alvin’s mental image and all its promise left his penis aching. His bald head sprouting fur, green eyes dulling to brown, all of it served to push his lust to new heights. He was so needy, even the stench of cum from his nighttime ejaculations was not a sign of the limits he had to give. His long, tapered penis seemed only to be growing as he jerked off, though he was largely ignorant of the changes. All he wanted was to add to the stink of cum in the air, and make himself hot as hell!
Jordan was barely able to stifle a bellow as his testicles throbbed and his new cock blew a load over his chest and belly. The stink was akin to the scent he recalled from Alvin’s room, leaving his balls to swell and his desire to grow. It was almost enough to make him pass out, though he managed to stay lucid, rather excited to check out his body. Even as his cock slid into a sheath of sorts, Jordan could find no fault in things, resting only a moment before getting up to go to the bathroom. Thankfully, his roommate wasn’t awake yet, and he was free to use the bathroom mirror as much as he wanted!
Once more not bothering to use the shower, Jordan instead rubbed his cum soaked hands over his hairy chest, finding even more than he was expecting. It was heavenly, drawing in more of his male stink and leaving him to moan his lust. Having never carried much muscle, it was a delight to feel the firm flesh underneath, clearly larger than he was used to. And surely to get bigger if Alvin’s altered physique was any indication! Rubbing more cum into his hair, Jordan drank heavily of his musk, surprisingly still horny as hell and eager to get off.
An evil thought crossed his mind just then, wondering if there was a better use of his semen. Jeff wasn’t gay, though the man wasn’t that bad-looking, all things considered. If Alvin’s cum was changing Jordan, would his own be infectious as well? And what would it do to have his roommate ingest it? He would have to go about it in a more roundabout way, to be sure. And then maybe do the same to his boyfriend. Hell, Jordan could have him drink from the source!
Any worries about repercussions were far from his mind, the pervading thoughts from his dreams making it seem like the best idea in the world. Surely, growing larger testicles and a longer cock would be every man’s dream, and his roommate would thank him for it! Wondering how to go about it, he eventually got the idea of adding some ‘cream’ to Jeff’s coffee, needing it fresh since his secretions were drying. A leaking bovine cock was enough to add his special sauce, and he brewed a cup, giving it to the sleepy man as soon as he awoke.
“I thought you were gone for a few days?” Jeff asked, wrinkling his nose a little as Jordan drew closer. Still, he said nothing further about it, taking the coffee before downing a few sips. Hopefully, it would be enough for Jordan to achieve his goal. He could only watch with excitement, nearly vibrating from what he had done.
“Oh, Alvin got called back to work. I’m going to try going back next month,” Jordan made up, and his roommate went to nod before scowling.
“What the hell did you put in this shit?!” Jeff spat, and Jordan felt his excitement wane. He could only hope that was enough to do the deed, though at least his roommate surely wouldn’t identify the taste. “And take a shower dude, fuck,” he complained, something a little too overt but not something that bothered Jordan now. Especially if his plan came to fruition!
With that out of the way, Jordan got dressed and made the trip to visit his boyfriend Raymond. Dropping in unannounced was hardly his usual behavior, but Jordan was sure he would appreciate the ‘gift’. Taking Jeff’s advice, Jordan forced himself to shower, at least a quick one. As much as he didn’t want to rob himself of his musk and B.O., he figured those in public might not appreciate it. And besides, he was sure that with his growing body, he wouldn’t smell clean for long!
Putting on his clothes, Jordan was impressed with the speed he was changing already. His wardrobe was already too tight, and he was a fraction of the size Alvin had become. If he flexed too much, he might rip the shirt! His already bulbous belly forced it to ride up, impossible to hide it all. And the itching of his newly grown hair was maddening to the point that Jordan wanted to rip it off him. The only benefit was that the heat caused him to sweat, drawing a bestial perfume to his nose as he rang his boyfriend’s buzzer to the shock of his love.
If Jordan was an otter, Raymond was the definition of a bear, a lovable 340 pounds with brown hair and blue eyes. Before he could ask Jordan why he was there, Jordan took him in a quick kiss, pulling back with a grin on his face from the affection. Surely, the contact was enough to start the changes, Jordan having tasted his own cum and passed it on to Raymond. At first, it didn’t seem to dissuade Raymond, who was getting into the moment. Yet, his features soon furrowed at a realization that something was off with his face. “Did you do anything different this morning, babe?” He asked, curious. Jordan simply grinned, telling him it was a secret. And did he have a secret to share!
Eager as he was to leave his apartment this morning, Jordan realized he had forgotten to eat. His belly began rumbling fiercely, and Jordan figured his changing body needed fuel. Much to his surprise, Jordan was only hungry for greens, chowing down on a salad with the veracity of a beast. His boyfriend looked at him a little confused, which turned into disgust as Jordan let out an unexpected and rather unpleasant fart. It was gross, though perhaps worth it for having developed a more bovine physique with the cock and balls to match! Raymond didn’t comment further, thankfully, while the two ate largely in silence. Jordan knew he needed to fill his belly before the next stage of his plan, one he was sure Raymond would come to love!
Horny as he was, Jordan figured it might take some coaxing to get his boyfriend into the mood. However, as Jordan drew close, the scent he was putting off seemed to do it for the other man. It was enough that Jordan took him in a passionate embrace, one that Raymond was quick to get into. Jordan’s cock was at its peak already, even after cumming so many times in short order. But a part of him knew if he exposed himself too soon, it might ruin his fun. And the idea of pleasing his lover would be a good start as he worked down Raymond’s pants, exposing his modest cock.
A moan of pleasure and hands rubbing his bald head were welcome as Jordan moved to suck him off. More excited and aroused than he had been in some time, Jordan worked over his lover’s rod, finding he was able to take it further than he was used to. Soon, it was leaking, and Raymond was groaning from the need to release. And that was just the beginning, with the stamina carried over from a possible infection!
Having no idea how the changes were spread, Jordan was nonetheless shocked to detect a change in the texture of the cock he was deepthroating. He didn’t need to pull it out to know that it was altering, getting longer and poking at the back of his throat. Harder than before, he could almost feel the tip thinning, and Jordan worked to push back the foreskin with his tongue. From the insistent grip on his head, Jordan was sure his boyfriend had no idea of what was happening. It was for the best, his lover knowing of his interest in physical transformation but not sharing it to the same degree. Having his cock altered to look like Jordan’s own would surely be enough triggerthe same level of desire by the time the secret was out!
Groping his lover’s balls, Jordan was well aware their texture had altered already, more leathery as the sack expanded for the bulbous testicles within. The touch seemed to send a shiver down his lover’s chubby body as Raymond moaned his lust. Jordan was sure that only the changes were slowing his orgasm, though Jordan was excited to lick his lover’s cock into a more bovine configuration. And perhaps play with his meaty pucker later as well. It was amazing how quickly they seemed to be spreading, and Jordan couldn’t wait to see what would become of him!
Jordan’s own changes were hardly stalled either as he pulled out his cock, finding it difficult with how much it had been tugged up to his belly. He managed, feeling it leaking over his shirt and mixing with the drool dripping from his lips. Seeking fingers reached into his sheath, amazed at how deep it had become and how long his cock was. If Raymond had a cock the same size, there would be no way for Jordan to deepthroat it! A part of him wasn’t sure if he should jerk off now or focus on his lover’s pleasure. In the end, the idea of sucking Raymond’s cock and causing him to grow his own bovine sheath was more than he could bear.
He wouldn’t have to wait long as Raymond let out a, “gooonna cum!” with a long, drawn-out tone almost reminiscent of Alvin’s own. Eager to drink it down, Jordan held Raymond’s penis steady in his mouth, surprised by the force of the orgasm. Still, the taste was amazing, and Jordan felt his eyes rolling back in his head. It was everything he’d wanted and more to be in the presence of someone actually changing. And it was only to get better as they began to match the magnificence of Alvin’s form so firmly entrenched in Jordan’s mind.
Pulling out, Raymond’s face was twisted in an expression of confusion, unsure what to think about the sensitivity of his cock. For now, the afterglow was enough to give him ignorance, even as his penis retreated within a deeper foreskin. Not wanting him to catch on too quickly, Jordan was on him, kissing Raymond with a breath that tasted of cum. Raymond leaned into it, eyes closed as he reached down to tease Jordan’s cock as well. Even the odd texture didn’t seem to dissuade him, though Jordan figured he had little time before the changes threatened to break the mood.
As though the cum he’d ingested had caused his already sizable ass to swell, Jordan found he could barely pull his pants down. He struggled, feeling the fatty flesh of his hips and finding it had parted somewhat. A stray finger played over his exposed anus, and Jordan shivered, barely able to imagine how much it had puckered in the short amount of time. The idea of being fucked in such a puffy pucker aroused him beyond belief, and it was all he could do to bend over, wanting Raymond to take him.
Still, Raymond looked at him a little confused, unsure about the rather bizarre nature of Jordan’s asshole. No stranger to playing with each other’s asses before anal sex, Jordan could only hope Raymond took him up on the invitation. Breathing deeply of Jordan’s musk, the changing man shivered, and Jordan felt his rectal walls becoming more sensitive, almost begging for stimulation. It was all he could do to resist shoving his ass in Raymond’s face, though Jordan couldn’t help but call out, “fuck meeee!” The altered timbre of his voice mattered little with the idea that bestial sex was making them so damn handsome!
It was obvious Raymond was confused, unsure he would be able to get hard so soon after being sucked off. Still, the shiver of his penis sliding from its foreskin was enough to prompt him to fuck. In a mood to play with his man first, Raymond reached down with thick lips and started to lick his hole, making Jordan’s own bovine cock leak. A part of him felt bad for not properly preparing himself for such play, but it didn’t seem to bother Raymond in the slightest. Nor was Raymond put off by its animalistic configuration, tonguing his lover’s rear as Jordan squirmed and moaned. In the heat of the moment, Jordan could only wish that Raymond had a bigger window to act, though a part of him was confused with that last thought. Still, it mattered little, his protruding pucker being pleasured beyond anything he had experienced thus far. Be it Raymond’s insistence, or the increased sensitivity of his anus, Jordan was there for it!
Eventually, prostate begging for pleasure, Jordan once more bellowed out his urgency. Ignoring the increasingly animalistic cadence, Raymond pushed in, finding his entrance easier. Jordan was sure he was getting fatter all the while, though the stimulation of a bovine penis in his anus was enough he could ignore it. Raymond seemed to have more to give, hitting far deeper than Jordan had ever experienced before. With all the lack of regard for his pleasure that an animal had, Raymond started to thrust. His expanding balls slapped against Jordan’s own as his seeking hand reached to rub his red rod.
With his lust at its apex, there was little chance of Jordan lasting long. He wanted it more than anything, feeling the tension rising in his balls as he prepared to bellow his burden. His slick bovine rod twitched in Raymond’s grasp, and he could barely stifle a cry of release as his penis pumped out a thick wad of jism. The grip of his rectal walls seemed to draw Raymond deeper within him, massive belly pushing against Jordan’s thick ass. His hips parted the more he was fucked, though it was hardly a deterrent as Raymond slapped them a little. Despite having cum only moments before, it seemed that his boyfriend had more to give, and Jordan’s tight grip allowed him to take his load up the ass. In the heat of the afterglow, Jordan couldn’t imagine anything better!
He had to admit it was somewhat disappointing to have Raymond’s cock leave his anus, as though leaving him somewhat empty. Feeling his own cock sliding back into a sheath was a little jarring, causing a dribble of cum to fall onto the floor. Jordan was a little embarrassed about the mess they had made, though there was no denying how much he loved feeling cum leaking from his ass. Raymond was not of the same mind, muttering, “What the hell…” as he moved to the bathroom, likely to clean up. Jordan wanted to follow him, making sure he wasn’t too disturbed by the experience. But fatigue from either the sex or the change rapidly befell him. Without regard for his boyfriend’s sheets, Jordan rolled over, passing out to deep snores.
As much as he didn’t recall his dreams, there was something about lush fields and tails and bovine musk that seemed to draw him into the visions. This time, Jordan didn’t cum in his sleep, bull testicles already depleted from the masturbation and sex. But there was no denying the appeal of the images, making more sense than any desires from his current life. As much as he couldn’t imagine wanting such a simple existence, if it allowed him to continue such bestial pleasures, Jordan felt he could get behind it!
Waking sometime later, Jordan was first distracted by a pounding headache, one that didn’t seem to go away no matter how much he focused. Reaching up to touch his forehead, a set of smooth, bone-like protrusions left him to shiver in fear. Even without a mirror, he knew they had to be horns, likely to match the cock and balls he had already developed. After all, Alvin had the same when Jordan had seen him masturbating. So why was he so alarmed?
Looking around Raymond’s bedroom, Jordan was a little surprised to find himself alone, still awash in the sweaty stink of bovine lovemaking. Such caused his cock some arousal, though he was hardly in a state to come to a full erection. Of more note was the clenching in his rear, reminding Jordan of how meaty and puckered his cum-stained ass was. More than that was the sensation of something twitching above it, as though his spine had distended. Concerned, Jordan reached back to find a growth that should not have been there, and he was once more reminded of Alvin’s predicament when he’d walked in on him. He had a tail…fuck, he was almost as changed as Alvin was not more than a day ago!
A gurgling in his stomach was a sign he had little time to get to the bathroom, though not before his altered guts made the bedroom stink more akin to a barn. Making his way inside, it was obvious Jordan was bigger, bloated, and gassy with barely enough time to avoid making a mess. Worse, his relief was almost more than he could flush away, reminiscent of bull manure more than anything. It took him forever to finish, flushing several times, and making him feel lucky he didn’t clog the thing. While it wasn’t enough to remove his excitement for the changes, the notion that he might become more suited to grazing in a field than being sexy in the bedroom caused him some concern. That wasn’t going to be the endgame for him, right? That would be too much!
Getting out of the bathroom, Jordan was met with his boyfriend’s frightened expression, finding that his nose was swollen and red. It was wrinkled from the disgusting smell, but more than that, it seemed to flare with excitement at Jordan’s presence. That was hardly the only change, Raymond reaching up with his other hand to rub at the growths sticking out of his temples. Jordan was rather shocked, not only by the sight but by the sheer speed at which he seemed to be changing. There wasn’t much difference between their physical forms at this point, and while Raymond wasn’t sure what to say, it seemed his body had some inclinations. Even with his pants on, Jordan could see the throbbing bovine length reaching for him, definitely longer than what he was expecting. Jordan had to suck it!
“Honey, doooon’t!” Raymond called out, though Jordan’s fingers were already on the zipper, doing his best to pull out the turgid rod within. The joints seemed off, and the task was more trying than he had expected. But he eventually managed it, hit with a wave of stink, musk, and cum. Something moved at the back of Raymond’s pants, seeming to shock him. Jordan felt his own budding tail twitch, though had no chance to pull it out, rather feeling his underwear pulled annoyingly against his puckered anus. In the heat of the moment, he couldn’t focus on anything other than the wonderful male stink before him!
Despite his boyfriend’s hesitation, Jordan was quick to suck him, loving the more besial flavor of his altered rod. Better, perhaps, was the weight of the man’s testicles, sized more like a bull and thicker than anything he could imagine fondling. Raymond’s bovine bellows of pleasure were all he needed as a sign to keep going. And he had a cock to match as Jordan continued to suck with abandon!
As much as he was eager to discover if his altered semen had a better flavor, Jordan’s inclinations soon went a different way. Pulling down Raymond’s pants, the feral stench made his own cock quiver, and the desire to fuck rose to the forefront of his mind. Raymond simply stood there, not sure what to make of the whole scenario. His flared nostrils were drinking in the combined bovine stench as his mind tried to parse what he was scenting. Both the disgusting bathroom odor and the musk they were drowning in were overwhelmingly pungent. Still, all he could do was moan as his tail lifted, exposing what Jordan hoped to be there. A thick, puckered bovine anus, his hips having parted just enough that Jordan had a perfect window to act. Jordan could hardly resist the temptation!
Huffing the bestial musk, Jordan moved to lap at the rim, finding the leathery texture to be rather pleasant. He could tell by the way Raymond was quivering that he was doing an exemplary job, though he was a little surprised to note how much larger his tongue was. Reaching up with an exploratory hand, Jordan could tell his lips were thicker, tongue relatively massive, and able to cover a wider area of Raymond’s rump. His cock was rock hard the entire time, slapping against his belly like that of the beast he was becoming. It mattered little, given it was perfect to fuck his boyfriend. As he licked and slobbered over his lover’s backside, Jordan wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to resist the need!
To his delight, Jordan’s oral ministrations were having the desired effect, not only arousing his boyfriend but causing him to change as well. Jordan was well aware of the size of his own ass, and as he licked, the same growth was happening to Raymond. Ass cheeks parting, his anus seemed to be rotating upward, to sit just below the dock of his new tail. The growth itself was getting steadily longer, only by an inch or so, but it was enough to leave it to twitch of its own volition. The sensation of it slapping against his forehead was delightful, and Jordan moved to lap further, going so far as to tongue fuck his boyfriend.
“I’m sooooo cloooose!” Raymond bellowed out, a sign that Jordan’s work was coming to fruition. Goal achieved, Jordan figured it would be best to fuck him now, his lover prepared and ready for him.
Without waiting, Jordan got up, reaching for his throbbing bull cock as he aimed it at his target. It was a little awkward, not only due to their posture but Jordan’s somewhat stiff fingers. He managed it, Raymond instinctively bending down so he had an easier time of it. The position would have been impossible with their previous statures, though something about their shifted frames allowed him to do so. With that, Jordan was in, thrusting and bellowing with a voice that didn’t quite sound like his own.
Nothing could dissuade Jordan as he fucked with vigor, wanting nothing more than to breed and get off like a beast. While it seemed his testicles had swollen to the breaking point, he was delighted to discover they had more to give, wetly slapping against Raymond’s own. His boyfriend’s bellow was drowned out in the bliss of feeling his long, thin cock pumping in him over and over. With how full his bull balls had become, Jordan wasn’t meant to last long!
Only a sharp crack of shifting bone could pause his rut, though not enough for him to pull out. His girthy belly was sliding up Raymond’s sweaty back, rubbing against a patch of coarse skin as it did so. The quivers from his lover’s body were enough to confirm that the same changes were spreading through his chest and torso. It was alarming, though any thought to pull out was erased by the urge to fuck. In the heat of the moment, Jordan could think of little more than getting off. Any notions of wrongness were removed with the reality that his massive body was better able to cover his bull friend. Wait, didn’t he mean boyfriend? Did it matter? He was going to-
“Mmmoooooooooo!” Jordan bellowed as his testicles released their load. Streams of cum were pumped through his longer member like a high-pressure hose, and the force of it was nearly enough to wipe out Jordan’s awareness. He stayed rested on Raymond’s back, hips pumping slowly now that he had no more to give. A corresponding bellow was a sign that Raymond had cum, too, a sliver of satisfaction as Jordan swam in a sea of post-orgasmic bliss.
The scent of bull sweat and semen hung heavy in the air as Jordan finally pulled off, huffing and panting from the exertion on his chubby body. There was no denying the feeling of largeness that had overcome him, Jordan doing his best to stand and shaking the floor with his weight. Cum was dripping from Raymond’s wide-open ass hole, and he reached back to rub it as a look of confusion crossed his features. Fingers traced over the fat leathery bull pucker he possessed, and the moment they touched his tail, Raymond let out a yelp more fit for a bull than the man he was!
“What’s goooooing oooon hooooney?” Raymond bellowed, fear evident through the bovine cadence. He still looked confused, as though his thoughts were swimming in a pool of Jell-O. The contrast was somewhat alarming, and as hard as it was to think, Jordan couldn’t deny the parallels between the two of them and Alvin’s state the last time they had met. Was Alvin changed even further by now? What did he look like?
“ I dooooont knoooowww…” Jordan replied gently, lying somewhat, though only just. In truth, his awareness of the situation was so limited that he had only been compelled by the idea that he might be able to spread the condition. And what was it, exactly? He’d only wanted to bulk up, get hairy and sport a truly bestial cock! He didn’t want to change further, right?
As hard as it was to admit to himself, a part of him truly did want to know how far they would change. The idea of physical transformation was highly erotic, a fetish beyond his expectations to be experiencing now. Surely, the desire to spread the condition had come from his own infection. But how much could he pin on himself and his own inclinations? Did he want to know?
“Fuuuccckk…shoooould we get help?” Raymond asked, though it was obvious his thoughts were muddied, perhaps more than Jordan’s own. In truth, Jordan didn’t have any idea of where to turn, Alvin’s place being too far away. That, and their bodies were significantly warped, making public transit ill-advised. Even if they could get there, what would they find? Would Alvin already be an animal? And was the same to happen to them?
“Let’s get back to myyyy place,” Jordan articulated, thoughts drifting back to his apartment. He had almost forgotten in his lust, but his foolish self had infected his roommate as well. Would he start changing, too? And why did the thought bring his cock from his sheath once more?
Embarrassed, Jordan went to pull his clothes on, knowing they were needed to leave the apartment. Something felt a little off about picking them up, as though he couldn’t envision why they were so important to him. Still, he waded through it, trying to pull on his pants with little success. Even as sexy as he found his ass, it was certainly inconvenient that there was no way to get his jeans over his hips. He grunted, frustrated as his stronger arms pulled them painfully against the skin. The sound of tearing was somewhat satisfying, leaving Jordan proud of his strength. But it mattered little when Jordan couldn’t get them on and leave the house in a fit state!
Knowing his boyfriend had a much chunkier frame, Jordan turned to him, only to be met with an expression of despair. He was holding his own torn pants, ears wriggling in irritation. “We can fix this, right hoooney?” He asked, speaking slowly so as not to slur his words. Jordan felt for him at the moment, though with the conflict in his own mind, it was hard for him to really settle.
“Yeah. It’s gooooona be OOOOK,” Jordan tried to speak slowly as well, but there was little he could do to remove the bovine inflections from his voice. As frightening as it was, Jordan found it hard to hold onto that fear, especially with the contentment he felt from their bestial sex. Regardless, he had a goal in mind, wanting to visit his roommate and take his boyfriend along with him, no matter the outcome.
Raymond trusted him implicitly, able to get a robe around himself, but only just. Jordan was able to wear some of Raymond’s loose clothing, but it was obvious they were now too small and he was likely to burst out of them if they grew any more. As large as…bulls? Jordan couldn’t help but find the thought sexy. Stumbling through the front door with his weighty frame, Jordan began imagining that his body might be more fit for all fours soon. He couldn’t have wanted to be, loving the sex and preferring to keep the dick and muscle but little else. But if it could feel even better if he changed more…the repercussions could hardly dissuade his desires!
Without a car or the option for public transportation, the two were forced to walk an hour or so to make it back the Jordan’s place. Things were made worse by the stares they received, people disgusted at their smell or their state of being. As annoyed as Jordan was becoming, he insisted they take a much longer route through some woods on the outskirts of town. It would get them there eventually, though several hours later. Raymond followed him, though his awkward proportions left his gait even slower than his size already allowed. The heat outside was stifling, though the bestial scents wafting from their bodies were rather pleasant with Jordan’s altered nose. Honestly, being outside wasn’t too bad, save for the persistent erection poking up under his waistband. If they weren’t in the open, Jordan might ask Raymond to bend over and present for him! Hell, even that was starting to become a poor reason not to…
Another problem soon made itself known, grumbling in their stomachs that caused their bodies to nearly tremble. While Jordan had thought to bring his phone, his pants were too tight for his wallet. And with the robe as small as it was, Raymond couldn’t carry anything with him. With no money to buy food, both were left to starve, shuddering from an overwhelming hunger. Yet, as they moved toward a field around the woods, the succulent scent of grass wafted into Jordan’s nose, causing his stomach to gurgle its intensity. It made him wonder why he didn’t just get down and eat right then and there!
Before he knew what it was doing, Jordan had bent down, his thicker nose taking in the rich scent of greens before reaching down to pull some up. The taste was somewhat bland, though as he swallowed, it seemed to hit the spot in a way that defied his understanding. Soon, he was ripping up another mouthful, and another, tail swishing in pants as he did so. Raymond went to call out for him, though as he stumbled forward and hit the ground, the scent seemed to be enough to entice him as well. Without a further word, the two were pulling up chunks of sod, eating as though nothing else in the world mattered.
While it was hard for him to focus further, Jordan was at least aware of how easy it became to feed as time went by. A thicker tongue, wider nostrils, and a massive mouth were all welcome additions as he moved slowly forward, eating as much as he could. The only thing that could slow him was the pain in his backside, pants straining as his ass grew wider and wider. A sharp rip allowed his tail to be free, and Jordan absentmindedly swished it over his backside, swatting flies that were gathering. As best he was aware, the same was happening to Raymond, though it was his robe that fell around him, the tie popping from the increase in girth. It mattered little, both changing men fixated on eating their fill with nothing in the way to deter them.
It wasn’t until the familiar scent of manure hit his nose that Jordan thought to look up, seeing Raymond’s partially grown tail raised. Relieving himself like an animal, it seemed Raymond wasn’t aware of the act until the smell hit his own nose. Bellowing his embarrassment, he attempted to stop himself, but had no ability in his changing state. Only when he finished was Raymond able to rise, backside stained and mouth dropping grass as his face blushed red with what he had done.
The force of his own backside tearing through his pants left Jordan just enough time to pull down his tattered fragments before his gurgling bowels relented. His tail raised as well, and all he could do was simply allow his body to relieve itself. It was embarrassing, the stink burning into his nose. Yet, only part of him was shamed by his actions, the other thinking it natural to do such a thing. The contrast was almost more than he could bear! Against his better inclinations, the pressure against his prostate caused him arousal, causing his pink cock to slide from his sheath. Of course, he had to piss first, but afterward, if Raymond was still as horny as he was, then…
Eventually, enough shame returned their human facilities, and both recalled their goal and rose to return to Jordan’s apartment. Embarrassed and unable to rid himself of the stink of bull, Jordan did his best to cover himself, Raymond unable but determined he follow. The sun had set by now, thankfully hiding their naked bodies. As horny as he was, Jordan couldn’t escape the conflicting worry. They were so easily acting like animals in the most basic ways, and at the moment, there was little they could do to stop themselves. Worse, the persistent itching and constant body aches were signs of further change. Hell, Jordan couldn’t deny how much harder it was getting to walk, his chest barreled and top heavy while his hips and ass stuck out further behind him. At this rate…
Looking back at Raymond, even the low light was enough to know what alterations had befallen his face and head. Like a look into Jordan’s own reflection, Raymond’s ears were long and sticking out at the sides, twitching in irritation. His already short hair had altered consistency, spreading to match the thickened hair down his back. Hell, Jordan could perceive his own mostly bald head was covered once more, something that was not unwelcome. Occasionally, Raymond’s fat tongue had to reach up and clean his leaking nostrils. Jordan was privy to the sight of thicker teeth, yellow and stained with grass, as were surely his own. It was obvious the changes were getting worse, with a speed that made little sense. Hell, Jordan wasn’t even aware of half the alterations that were coming over him until it was too late. Worse was the conflict in his mind, knowing he didn’t want to turn into a smelly, dirty animal. Yet, he was powerfully turned on to the point he could hardly resist fucking his lover right here and now!
And he wasn’t the only one affected, besides Raymond. He had forgotten to call Alvin, though he wondered if he was even able to do so. As best he could with his altered body, Jordan pulled out his phone. Bringing up the number was a harder task than he figured it should be, fingers stiff and unruly. It was difficult enough to enter his password, much less remember it, leaving Jordan to huff his annoyance. Finally, he did, hearing the familiar ringing signaling it had gone through. And six rings later, he got Alvin’s voicemail, before hanging up. Maybe Alvin had simply fallen asleep? It was late, after all. Or maybe he already didn’t have hands to answer with, or even a mind to register what the ringing was at all…
It was night by the time the pair made it to Jordan’s apartment, and the changing man huffed as he worked his way up the stairs. It had become so much harder to stand, tired as he was, and the stairs buckled under his weight. They had to be over 500 pounds now, and if they really were changing into bulls, then it was but a drop in the bucket to their final heft. Hell, it was a wonder he could even make it up there and get in the door, thinking it was lucky the two of them made it in time. Then what did that mean for Jeff?
Finding the door unlocked, the now-familiar stench of bull manure and semen hit his nose, though it was hardly as offensive as it once would have been. The sound of a sad bellow hit his ears, and Jordan stepped in with a feeling of trepidation and excitement. It seemed Jeff was in a similar state as he’d hoped, and it was all Jordan could do not to fixate on his cock sliding from his sheath. Raymond, too, was similarly erect, neither feeling shame. It was not the first time they had discussed being open with the right man. Even if that were not the case, it was unlikely their bullish inclinations would be able to resist the temptation before them!
The light in Jeff’s bedroom was on, and Jordan made his way there, not caring about the floor shaking under his girth. Even through the door, he was privy to the sight of Jeff sitting on his bed, not even looking up as he jerked off a decidedly-bovine cock. In fact, he looked rather similar to how he’d seen Alvin a few days before. Jeff’s already flabby chest and belly were even more massive, though with more muscle than he had possessed prior. Brown fur covered him, making it harder to see the skin in some places. A pair of horns were heavy on his head, and he was hunched over, partially to avoid sitting on his puckered anus and partially not to crush his newly-formed tail. All and all, the perfect start for a bull man, and the perfect addition to their growing herd. Where that last thought came from, Jordan wasn’t sure, but it seemed to make more and more sense as he reflected upon it.
Jeff’s mournful bellow seemed to be indicative of his struggle. He had clearly cum multiple times, semen drying over his fur as he worked his shaft and heavy balls. But his growing girth as well as stiffening fingers made it nearly impossible to hold onto it. He tried the best he could to masturbate, though his cock kept slipping from his grasp. In desperation, he reached down with his larger muzzle, as though in an attempt to suck himself off. However, his fat belly could not allow him to guide it anywhere near his lips. All he could do was look up at them with a panicked expression, mooing out and clearly unable to speak.
Despite the obvious despair in his expression, Jordan couldn’t help but feel his own cock coming out of his sheath. He wanted to help his roommate, who had never been gay before now. Soon, Raymond stomped into the room as well, huffing the heady musk and bovine stink. Brown eyes glazing over, Raymond shook his head for a few moments, as though trying to resist the obvious temptation before him. It took him only a few moments to move forward, however, nearly falling over as he gazed at the enticing penis before him. Taking a sniff of Jeff’s sheath, Raymond moved his larger mouth over the tip. For a moment, Jeff tried to push him away, having never had his cock sucked from a guy. Yet, his fingers, unruly as they were, couldn’t manage it, and he bellowed his pleasure, even rubbing the ball man’s horns as though in a form of encouragement.
Getting up to better have his cock served, Jeff gave Jordan a window to act, his heavy nostrils hit with the heady musk of bovine balls. Anus surprisingly clean, Jordan moved to lick under the rim, making the changing man bellow from being taken at both ends. Felling a heavy crunch of bone and sinew, Jordan was aware his face was pressing out, getting wider and giving him more room for his tongue to expand. The texture of Jeff’s rectum was delightfully leathery and wrinkled, and Jordan enjoyed the novelty, especially knowing his own stained backside looked the same. Using his tongue to fuck his changing man was almost a dream come true, Jordan being into the idea but never able to act on it.
As much as his roommate tried to bellow his resistance, both changing beasts were beyond caring about anything other than their pleasure. Thinning heels did away with his shoes, though, with how numb his toes had become, Jordan was glad to be free of them. Naked now, he was able to take his pleasure without distraction. Even knowing he would never get them back on again, Jordan was remiss to care, more a beast in rut than the human man he had once been. His cock was throbbing with the need to be used as soon as he completed his oral ministrations. And in the heat of the moment, Jordan could find no fault with that!
“Rrrruuuccckkk mmmmeeeooooo!” Jeff cried out, having trouble resisting his newfound sexuality with the changes. Jordan was sure his roommate had never taken it in the ass before and was excited to pop his cherry, so to speak. To his delight, Jordan felt his penis pushing in easily, Jeff’s ass fat and eager to take it. He was amazingly tight and was even inclined to wriggle his rear a little, as though wanting to take Jordan even further within him. A pained grunt from Jeff’s lips caused Jordan to slow, thinking even his changed backside wasn’t ready for such a long cock. But Jordan could only resist for a moment before the need to thrust came again, and he worked his hips in rapid succession. If Jeff wasn’t used to the size of his meat by now, he would be by the time Jordan creamed his hole!
The more he fucked, the more Jordan found he needed to adjust his stance. His hips were growing well beyond even what his chubby frame was accustomed to. With that, Jordan found himself wondering how easy it would be to get back up on his hind legs when he was done. Such was hardly a deterrent with the grip of Jeff’s rectal walls against his cock, however. For his first time, Jeff was rather skilled at taking cock, bending over in just the right way for Jordan to push in deeper. And if he was to become more a beast to fuck as he wished, Jordan welcomed any loss of humanity for the pleasure to come.
To Jordan’s delight, Raymond’s fattening lips were on Jeff’s penis, sucking him off as the bull was literally fucked into him. His own head was getting larger, developing the muzzle needed to deepthroat such a girthy cock. While fat hung down from his chin, the bulk of his face was muscle, allowing his thicker neck to hold up his massive head. Fingers were working to stroke his own shaft, though they seemed rather stiff, and the nails had become pointed. He was just as successful in forcing it to slap against his belly, its girth flinging pre-cum over their furry bodies. It was obvious he was struggling, getting larger and repositioning himself constantly as his body shifted. Yet, in the heat of the moment, none of them could bring themselves to care!
Jordan, too, could barely find his place on Jeff’s broadening back, his fingers sticky with sweat and stiff beyond his ability to flex. The spread of fur and hide made it harder for him to push further inside, though Jordan was thankful for the length of his penis. The pressure of Jeff’s bull anus against his cock was sublime, and even over the discomfort of change, he was hardly able to hold back. With a beastly bellow, Jordan felt his cock going into orgasm, thrusting faster as his testicles slapped against his roommate’s backside. The force against his prostate seemed to bring Jeff as well, filling Raymond’s muzzle with thick bull semen. As best he could, Raymond repressed a bellow of his own, not wanting a drop to fall as he tasted all Jeff had to offer. His own release was not far off, bull cock slapping against his belly before blowing over the two of them, rank yellow semen spraying everywhere.
By the time they all pulled out, the room was awash with the stench of bull sweat and semen. The smell was somewhat relaxing, Jordan finding himself dizzy as his cock retreated back into his sheath. Climbing off the bed, Jeff nearly toppled over, not expecting to be on all fours. A bellow escaped his fat lips, though even Jordan couldn’t interpret its meaning any longer. It seemed that the last bout of fucking had changed them beyond human speech, the reality finally hitting him as orgasmic euphoria died down.
The stickiness in his hands from before had seemed to grow worse, and Jeff raised his hands in time to confirm their fate. Two of them were far thicker, their bases unable to twitch as their tips swelled with black keratin. What he thought was semen restricting their movement was actually his former nail playing over the tips of each, nearly too large for what had become of his fingers. Two on each were little more than nubs, pulled back along thinner wrists. Hell, by now, he could barely even see his thumbs!
Another bellow, this time from Raymond, was followed by a massive thump as the room shook from his weight. It was obvious from the shape of his backside that he, too, would no longer be walking on two legs. They were all changing so fast, clearly becoming little more than feral beasts. Yet, surrounded by their male stink, Jordan found it harder and harder to find fault with their predicament. He had wanted this deep down, knowing it was a possibility, but ignoring it in the name of sexual euphoria. And now that the changes were reaching a conclusion, it was getting even more troublesome to think why this was wrong.
Jordan was soon distracted from his thoughts by a series of belches from Raymond, followed by an unwelcome burst of flatulence. Yet, it was the sight of him coughing up a wad of something green that caused him confusion. A look of bewilderment crossed Raymond’s features before he started to chew, eyes rolling back with enjoyment. The same urge to cough came over Jordan as well before he spat up a wad of grass, prompting him to start chewing in tandem. The action was rather relaxing, extending the afterglow of their sex and leaving him to wish for more.
As their skin itched with spreading hair and hide, Jordan had trouble holding onto his previous concerns. Even the state of his fingers mattered little as he found his stance constantly adjusting to better hold up his weight. It was euphoria to change, and even Jordan’s fleeting thoughts were able to focus on the fixation of transforming more men if he could. Surely, like his roommate, they would come to love it, right?
First, however, they needed to leave the apartment. As much as he enjoyed his form, the idea of being caught and taken to a farm for meat was enough to raise his alarm. Raymond let out an incoherent bellow, signaling that he, too, was of the same mind. With their new girth, it was nearly impossible for them to make it through the door, much less down the stairs without trouble. Jeff at least had some semblance of hands to hold the rails, though it was a miracle for Raymond and Jordan to do the same. It was a wonder they weren’t spotted, though rather than embarrassment, Jordan found himself full of a strange confidence. He was so large, so muscled, and powerful. Even the fat over his body was packed within his new bulk, leaving him a beast to be revered. Regardless of what they decided to do, there was no one who could challenge their power or stop their descent into horny, virile beasts!
Few places existed in Jordan’s mind for them to go, save the field they had grazed in priorly. It was somewhat close by on the edge of town, though Jordan was having a harder time recalling why the isolation mattered. No one could threaten them, after all, and any males they encountered could be infected to join the herd. His cohorts were eager to follow regardless, Raymond trying to bellow but unable to make any meaningful sounds. Attempting to respond, Jordan found his own cries were all bull, which didn’t concern him as much as he’d feared. And the other was…who, exactly? He was a mate and herd, Jordan was sure. But what was his name? Did it matter? He stank of bull and cum, marked by the others and part of their herd. It was getting so hard to think, and even the reality that they might go all the way was hardly a deterrent for how much comfort the changes brought.
The cool evening air allowed the sweet smells of grass to reach his nose, and Jordan snorted, feeling his massive tail slapping against his ass. While there were biting insects around, the breeze allowed them a nice reprieve. Even the few that landed on his hide were either swatted from his ropey tail or flicked away with more pliable skin. It was peaceful enough that Jordan allowed himself to lower his mouth, rubbery lips pulling up the sod. While still awkward, there was no denying how much easier and fulfilling it was to graze in his current state. And with that, he fell into the mindless act, still having to get down on hoof-hands and knees to make it work. But that wouldn’t be the case for long.
It was obvious their feeding was accelerating their changes, though far faster than such meager food could manage. Bones cracked and reformed uncomfortably under the skin, in some cases larger than what their bodies were able to manage. They did not pierce the skin, however, but rather shifted within as their organs altered. A stray thought crossed Jordan’s mind that he might possess more stomachs now, though it only served to remind him how important it was to fill them. All that could slow them was their need to urinate, defecate, and belch up cud, frequent though not enough to ebb their enjoyment. Each change made it easier to stand on all fours, easier to move forward, and to pull up more grass per bite. And such was eventually able to fill their bellies before the trio moved to lie down in a pile and pass out. The scents of their flatulence were no longer repulsive, but rather comforting in tandem with their heady sweat and musk. And their massive pile of warm bodies made sleep come easily. By this point, shrinking minds were unable to care about all they had lost to get here.
The sound of chirping birds and the warmth of the sun were enough to stir Jordan to rise, unsteady on four legs. While thoughts were foggy, he was certain he was in the right place, his body feeling natural as it continued to grow. He was already much larger than before, though even that realization came with some confusion. Wasn’t he always this big? Even the annoying itching across bare patches of skin before they became coated in black hide was quickly ignored. While his legs started out wobbly, it was easier for him to move as he struggled, limbs crunching and cracking with alterations. Jordan could hardly bring himself to care, spreading his legs and feeling his heft.
Soon, his two fellow beasts moved to stand as well, wobbling like newborn calves in their own right. The stench of their beastly hides wafted into his larger nose, and Jordan breathed it in, feeling a stirring in his loins. For all the size he’d gained, it seemed his testicles had swollen beyond what was necessary, hanging almost heavily underneath him. With his cock sliding from his sheath, a moment of panic crossed his mind, realizing he had no way to get off. Yet, that was what his herd was for, right? It seemed like the one he shared more connection with was moving to his backside, and Jordan raised his tail in reflex, exposing his fat bovine pucker for his use. It was enough to stir his arousal, and Jordan firmed his stance, feeling the fat bull getting on his back.
As a pointed, pink phallus penetrated his pucker, Jordan’s thoughts briefly returned to his former circumstances. He had transformed from a weak human, as hard as it was for him to recall what that had been like. Why would he be hesitant about this body with all the promise it carried? A bellow escaped his fat lips as he was fucked, feeling his lover’s hooves gripping his thick flanks. While further surges of growth played over his body, Jordan felt his form was largely proper already. His face had some room for expansion, though Jordan was eager to allow it, fucked into form by his bovine mate. He was more focused on the thrid bull approaching, penis slapping against his belly. Even before he reared up on Jordan’s firm shoulders, Jordan understood his intent. And the idea of taking both beasts at once was enough to make his own cock slap against his belly without even needing direct stimulation.
Three massive, sweaty bodies undulated together, Jordan’s girth holding them all up as they took their pleasure in turn. He was heavy, thousands of pounds and muscle that could easily carry the weight of the two. The taste of bull cock and the sensation within his bowels was sublime, allowing him to rock in tandem with his lovers. All thoughts of concern or fear were eroded from his mind like precum leaking from his cock as the beasts shared their burden. The one on his back was quick to cum, filling his bowels with bull cream and prompting Jordan to suck harder on the other’s cock, feeling it fill his gullet as well. And the intense thrusting against his belly caused his release as well, the three coated in bull cum and sweat after their morning romp.
Soon, the weight over his body was lifted, and Jordan was left to be tended to by his herd mates. It was pleasant to feel his rump being licked, bull cream leaking from his abused pucker as the other lapped at his muzzle. It would take him some time to get used to the sight of it in front of his face, though it was harder and harder for him to recall a time when he didn’t possess it. Thick nostrils breathed deep of their musk as his head brandished thick horns to showcase his prowess. It was effortless to chew as he spat up some cud, enjoying it before moving to graze further. The field before them was massive, and while there was no place for them to sleep without shelter, it would do to suit their needs.
The three spent the morning grazing, mindlessly content now that their other needs were satisfied. Memories of a life other than this meant little in the face of bestial simplicity. Pissing and shitting where they stood, moving in tandem to graze, and swatting the occasional fly were all that comprised their activities. With their herd mates side by side, little else mattered, each having a hard time recalling a life better than now.
Of course, the closeness of their sweaty bodies was soon sufficient to cause their cocks to stir once more. It seemed that even though the changes were finished with them, their lust was just as strong. So too, were their short refractory periods, taking less than an hour to go again. Their testicles swayed heavily under them, and soon, Jordan found himself sniffing his former boyfriend’s backside, allowing him to relieve himself before it was time to fuck. Any thoughts of disgust or modesty were long since removed, leaving only the desire for pleasure. Still, even as he mounted his herd mate once more, one persuasive thought remained and made his muzzle grin in a decidedly un-animalistic way. An even larger herd of bulls would certainly be appealing…
******
The warm sun on Jordan’s skin caused him to stir as he shifted his weight, aware of the larger body next to him. Something stank to his nose, a scent his body had perhaps found more intriguing not too long ago. It was…like a barn? A cow? Such couldn’t be pleasant, though no amount of concern could dissuade how he felt at the moment. Memories were a bit jumbled, Jordan unsure what he had done over the last few days. Still, there was no denying the feeling of contentment that came from his state of being, even if part of him was perplexed about how it had come about. And the warmth beside him had to be Raymond, Jordan able to pick out his familiar scent even under the rather pungent bovine odors.
The fact that he was naked did not seem to bother him as Raymond’s chubby body lay beside him. They were not alone, either, Jordan spying Jeff still passed out nearby. While he had never seen Jeff naked, he was sure the man’s previous 380-pound body wasn’t nearly as muscled as it appeared to be right now. His hair was still red, though his body hair was thicker and brown. As he opened his eyes, their familiar green shade was more akin to a muddied brown as he looked around with an expression of contentment.
Raymond, too, was soon to wake, not seeming to be bothered by the current circumstances. Confusion crossed his features as he reached down to rub at the fat that was now firmer with muscle underneath. It was a rather pleasant feeling, something Jordan knew from his own changes. Rubbing his fat chest, Jordan moved over to kiss his lover, the two tracing fingers the sweat and bull hide that still persisted in their humanity. Having the tips of bovine penises poking against their groins was icing on the cake, and while they were not inclined to cum yet, it did not mean their sexual pleasure was off the table.
Even as they kissed, a tingle of hair growth lent credence to Jordan’s hopes. It seemed their bullish selves were under the surface, ready to change them once more. While for the moment, Jordan relished the use of his hands, there was no denying his desire to return to bestial stupidity. Eating, defecating, sleeping, and above all fucking was all done without regard for social convention. And having experienced it for even a brief time was enough for Jordan to wish to return to it soon. And this time, perhaps not simply with his boyfriend and roommate…
Even Jeff seemed OK with the changes, though he didn’t seem to know what to make with the two massive naked men before him. Yet, the stink of their bodies and the sight of bovine sheaths hanging from their groins was more than enough to wash away any concerns. He, too, moved to join them, previous sexual inclinations moved by the wayside. Quickly, he began to caress their skin, fluids leaking from his erection into their fur. Lips moved to kiss theirs as well, Jordan and Raymond fine with a third to their fun.
Yet, it was obvious to all three that their numbers were too small. Having more bulls greatly seemed to appeal to them, perhaps a whole herd, if such was possible. Groaning as best they could in their moment of lust, the three wondered what best step to take. It was enough for them to pause, discussing strategy before finishing their fun. If they could infect others, perhaps a whole group of men, it might be worth it to hold off further changes. Perhaps someplace like a furry convention where gay men might be more willing to join in. And those who weren’t would still be influenced by the effects of their cum. All they would need to do was spike some drinks with their fluids, and enjoy the influx of new, stinky, horny bulls…