Christian looked up at the Maxwell family mansion with trepidation as his family’s jeep pulled in. It was not the first time that he had been here, though it was the first time he was old enough to legally use nanite transformation technology for recreational purposes. And this weekend he would be partaking in that particular indulgence, free of charge. It was both exciting and nerve-wracking to imagine himself being changed in any sort of fashion!
The Maxwell family, Gregor, and Evelyn, and their children Liam and Lily were rather wealthy and regular users of nanite transformation technology for recreational purposes. They had spent millions on permanent program patents which could be used an unlimited number of times. These provided a variety of forms that they or their friends could leisurely transform into. It was rumored that the family hardly spent time in human form anymore!
The Sarnow family went on vacations a few times a year to the Maxwell estate, and were one of several families that shared the Maxwell’s proclivities. However, due to college and other responsibilities, Christian had been unable to join for the last few trips since he’d become of age. Now he had an entire weekend to indulge and see what the fuss was about!
Christian sat in the back with his younger sister Bethany, who had just turned 18 and would be able to partake in the leisurely nanite changes herself. His parents, Trent and Yvette, had already visited many times before to take a wide variety of shapes, particularly at the Maxwell’s annual Halloween parties.
Pulling up to the estate, the Sarnow family was greeted by the Maxwells, who exchanged the usual pleasantries before getting them settled. It was evident that everyone was excited to get to the main event, to shed their human forms. Transformation technology seemed rather addictive!
Liam, a year older than Christian, came up to greet his buddy with warm reverence. The two had always gotten along, with Liam having turned into a horse for Christian to ride the last time he was over. Though there were the regular messages and occasional calls, they did not have a chance to really chat for some time. Christian was eager to get caught up on the latest video game, movie, and sports talk!
To his surprise, however, Liam was more than eager to get him injected and transformed for his first time. “Dude, you’re going to love it! It’s a blast! Super safe, too! What do you want to be? I bet you’ve been thinking about it for months now!”
Liam’s enthusiasm brought back Christian’s nervousness ten-fold. The idea of becoming any animal, though exciting, filled him with a sense of apprehension. His parents and their friends seemed to love it so much, for reasons that made Christian nervous. He knew they often transformed and fucked in animal form since there were no repercussions.
Christian wondered if he would be tempted to do the same, hence his apprehensions. Still a virgin, he wasn’t sure if he wanted to lose it this weekend! Still, there was every chance that he didn’t have to have sex. He would still be himself, no matter what happened, the instincts only present to make the experience more real. The nanites could not erase his mind; it was part of their programming!
“Umm, no, actually. There’s just too much to pick from, right?’ Christian said, trying to keep his trepidation out of his tone.
Liam seemed to understand, putting his hand on Christian’s shoulder and guiding him into the front yard where they could have some privacy. “Why don’t you try a stallion? You know, big, muscled, fast, and not shy in the downstairs department, eh?” Liam laughed, nudging him a little bit.
“Sure, why not?” Christian said, feeling a little calmer about the whole thing. He wasn’t really sure about swinging a massive horse dong in front of his friend. But it had been really cool riding his friend around, pretending he was a knight. Besides, he hadn’t really thought to look at his buddy’s junk last time. He wasn’t sure what Liam had been up to in the interim, but he didn’t have to be worried about starting with something simple, right?
Christian took a few moments to go inside and get dressed, storing his clothes and donning a nanite-based suit that would transform with him to preserve his modesty. Though, he figured he wouldn’t have that for much longer, being a horse. But it still made him feel comfortable for now!
Heading back into the house, Liam soon returned with a vial and an injector, handing it over to Christain for inspection. “We’ve already got a DNA sample from you the last time. It’s already programmed for you, so you’re good to go!” he said, looking at his friend excitedly.
Christain figured what the hell. Before losing his nerve, he plunged the injector into his arm, a warm tingling flowing through him as the nanites flooded his system. They would completely and safely alter his DNA for the duration. There were so many safety precautions in place that ensured nothing would go wrong during the process!
A slight prickling spread from the injection site, and looking down, Christian was surprised to see that patches of black skin followed by black matte hairs were covering him, running all the way up to his arms and down his chest, filling him with horsehide of his own. It was working!
He was shocked to see that his middle fingers filling up like water balloons, the nails thickened around the surface as all his other fingers lost their feeling and retreated back into the furred skin. It left only a numbness of phantom tingles that was more fascinating than frightening. The same thing happened to his toes, the weight of his hind hooves digging into the dirt of the backyard.
Christian was a little surprised to feel his backside swelling up, his asshole puckering and being tickled by a sudden growth of hair above it. The hairs on his new tail thickened like weeds as he started to swish it excitedly. It felt amazing to have one, especially when it moved with his prompting. He didn’t even mind it tickling his hindquarters as he continued to bulk up with equine muscle.
Twitching in his ears brought his attention to his head, wanting to rub at the spot but being unable to with his new hooves. Yet, if he concentrated on them, Christian was shocked to find he could twitch their pointed tips as they grew to surround matted hair that was spreading down his longer neck. His nose twitched, and he sneezed, realizing that it was further in front of his face that he recalled. Teeth felt thick and blocky in splotchy gums as his entire jaw stretched from change.
As Christian’s head grew bigger, he realized that his eyes were moving as well, expanding to accommodate the size of his face. At first, it was neat to see more of the world opening up around him, taking in more of his bulk and the mansion yard in his periphery. Yet, soon, it was too wide! It took a few moments for him to make sense of a world that was slightly more blurry but provided him a panoramic view as they settled on his equine head.
Twitching ears could hear the sounds of what he assumed to be his family and friends, likely in the midst of their own transformations. Yet, soon, the sounds of the property hit his head almost too intensely for him to process. His swiveling ears turned around in response to anything the nanites deemed interesting to his semblance of equine instincts. Being able to move them of his own will was a disorientating sensation as he played with his enhanced appendages.
But it was nothing compared to the smells! The scents of grass and nature were distant seconds to the odors of sweat, animals, mechanical smells, and dozens of other things that Christian had no name for. His wide nostrils drank in scent molecules that seemed to come from even days ago. Was this what the world was like for horses and other animals that used scents? He had no idea!
The changes were not quite finished with him yet as his body started putting on literally hundreds of pounds of muscle. His skeleton was altered with a series of pops and snaps that should have been excruciating but was thankfully only mildly discomforting as the nanites dulled any extreme discomforts. Compact shoulders and hips, widening ribs, larger organs, and a distended stomach made up Christian’s trunk as he added nearly a thousand pounds of horseflesh.
Last of all, the sensations of tingling played over his cock, making him wish he could blush a little. Though it was currently trapped in the nanites’ suit, he could feel the glans flare as his foreskin peeled back and his testicles swelled with more seed than he could even fathom. He did his best not to focus on it; getting hard in front of his friend was more than he could bear to think about!
At last, the change was complete. Christian was now a horse, a massive black stallion full of energy. It was hard to get used to how big he was. Flicking his tail over his rump, raising his hooves and barely feeling the ground present underneath him, pulling back his lips and twitching his ears. It was so weird being another animal!
“Wow, not bad! You’d be a champion runner!” Liam declared, making Christian somewhat excited. He wanted to prance, to run around with the power that he now possessed. Yet, he wasn’t sure how to move. His body was so big, anything he did might make him fall over and injure himself!
But, the nanite program in his system provided him everything he needed to know to operate his foreign body. He started by walking, feeling his belly jiggle as he started to move on all fours for the first time. He then increased his gate, moving up to a trot as he pranced around the yard. Thankfully, the grass was nearly perfectly flat, leaving little chance for him to fall over. Besides, he didn’t need to fear injury; the nanites would cure any wounds while they were in his system!
Lost in the sensations of running, he hadn’t realized that Liam had ducked into a shed to bring out a bridle and saddle, a grin on his face. “Your turn!” He exclaimed, seemingly excited to ride his friend.
Christian actually found himself excited by the idea of being ridden. He stood still, flicking a few flies with his tail as the tackle was attached to his body. It felt a little odd to be clad in such things after getting used to the idea of being naked, but he didn’t mind too much. Liam was like a feather on his back as Liam climbed up on his buddy’s back and encouraged him to move forward.
At first, Christian kept with the gates that he was used to, not yet wanting to try running with his new body. Yet, his new body seemed more and more excited to try it. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Christian took off, feeling the wind in his mane as he raced around the yard.
No human experience could compare with the power and speed that his equine body possessed. He’d never been one for physical exercise, but the way he ran over the expansive field made him wish he could feel this way all the time. Even the thin sheen of sweat forming over his coat did not deter him from running!
As he continued to gallop around the grounds, Christian noticed a series of shapes around the pool that he’d swam in as a human on several occasions. What looked like three cows and a bull were standing around the grounds grazing, and Christian felt compelled to walk towards them. Were they perhaps his parents?
Liam seemed to notice Christian’s attention and commented on the beasts. “Yeah, the cows are your parents, I think. My dad is the third heifer, and my mom’s the bull! Your dad didn’t want to be a heifer, but mine convinced him it’s fun to be on the receiving end every once and a while!” He said with a laugh. Christian figured his parents were swingers and fucked in animal forms, but to swap gender was a little beyond him!
Christian figured he should stay clear, lest he interrupted their carnal acts. But as he did so, he nearly missed the sight of two massive crocodiles sunning themselves near the pool, before one of them hissed and opened its massive jaws wide. Even as a horse, Christian knew it could take a huge chunk out of him!
<Ha! You should see the look you just gave me, horse face!> Mused a familiar voice in his mind!
<Bethany!?> Christian exclaimed, not expecting his sister would choose something like a crocodile for her first change.
<I’m just teasing. You know I can’t bite you, right?> Bethany said in his mind, still with that laughter that made him shiver. <Though, you are the right size for a midafternoon snack!>
<I’m trying to get her to try the more extreme forms> Said Lily, evidently the other gator sitting there. <Why spend all the time being a boring old horse or cow when I can have jaws like these?!> She said, opening her mouth far larger than such a thing should be allowed to.
Christian thought now was a good time to leave his sister and her friend alone. Flicking his mane in a sign of his irritation, he galloped off, Liam shrugging his shoulders being gripping the reins tightly.
Christian wasn’t sure where to go, but Liam seemed ready to guide him towards a stable that the Maxwell’s had built to really solidify the animal experience. Yet, as he diligently followed, he was sure that he could hear his father’s trilling voice in his thoughts
<Beth is a gator, Christian’s a stallion, why do I have to be a heifer!> He whined, clearly not happy with the situation.
<Wait till Evelyn gets to you, and you’ll see why!> Yevette retorted, making Christian a little concerned. He figured it was best just to let his parents have their fun and head into the stable.
“So, what did you want to do now?” Liam said, as though there was something else that Christian could do as a horse that had yet to occur to either of them.
<Did you have something in mind?> Christian asked, not sure what his friend could suggest.
“Yup! I’ll be right back, buddy, just sit tight!” Liam said as he took off out of sight.
Christian, having had his fill of running, found himself wondering what else he could try in equine form. The scents of grass weren’t too bad in his nostrils, and the smells of hay were even better. Figuring what the hell, he walked over and lipped at some of the loose hay. To his surprise, the taste wasn’t so bad, almost palpable. After a few moments, he fell into a steady rhythm as he continued to eat, swishing flies with his tail as he stood still.
Just then, another odor entered his nose, one that sent a series of strange signals into his loins. The scent reminded him of his own, randy and easily recognizable as that of a horse. Was someone else in the barn with him?
The odor hit him tenfold as a magnificent white horse trotted up to him, a sway in its stance that left Christian confused. There was something almost seductive in the advance, though it wasn’t something that Christian could readily identify.
To his chagrin, the horse came up to him, almost lipping his lips as though in a mock kiss. The horse then turned around, leaving Christian at a standstill as it flicked him with its tail. Christian was filled with that seductive scent once more and at that moment it clicked. This horse was a mare. And she was coming on to him!
<So, what do you think?> Said a familiar voice as things started to come together. Of course, Liam was the other horse. But why had he decided to be a mare? And one in heat? Did he want to…?
Christian was shocked at the sight of Liam coming up to him, turning around and raising his tail to show off his horse ass and winking cunt lips. To his shock, they were dripping a wet fluid, drawing Christian to move in and sniff. He almost did, but then stopped. He’d never had sex before, but as a horse? And with his formerly male buddy? He couldn’t even imagine doing it with Liam!
<Whooo, you want me to… but you’re a guy… as a girl?> Christian blurted out, not really sure what else to say on the subject. He was stunned!
<Come on, don’t be a prude! This is hardly the first time that I’ve had sex as a girl! Well, a female animal, anyway. My parents gender swap all the time! Besides, pretty sure that your dad is about to get plowed by my mom’s bull cock!> Liam laughed, making Christian sweat. If so, then why was he holding back?
<Alright, I’ll do it. How do we start?> He asked, a little unsure. Christian hoped that Liam took it to mean in his animal form as opposed to Liam thinking him a virgin. Which he was. But he didn’t want to admit it!
To his shock, Liam simply replied by firming up his stance, raising his tail, and pressing it towards Christian’s seeking snout. <Just let the instincts take over. That stallion knows what he wants. Just go along for the ride!>
Christian nodded, a decidedly un-horse-like gesture as he reached out with his nose and started sniffing. The odor of mare heat was heavenly, coaxing his cock to slide out of his sheath as it bobbed up and down with its insistence. His instincts told him to keep sniffing as his mammoth cock grew more turgid, almost impossibly so under his belly. It was insane that his penis was so big!
Before he knew what he was doing, Christian’s muzzle was on Liam’s nethers, lapping and sucking away as Liam stamped his feet with impatience. <Oh yeah, right there! That’s the way, stud!> He said, making Christian all the more eager to eat his buddy out. The taste of his equine cunt lips made him so damn horny!
Eventually, he was compelled by his prodding penis to back up and get up on his hind legs, trying to spear for his buddy’s vagina. Had he not the equine instincts, he would have no clue how to line himself up properly. However, it seemed to be an included feature in the nanite’s programming to help him find the best position for sex. He soon felt his mushroom-shaped tip hit home, eliciting an excited whinny from the man-turned mare.
<Oh fuck, I’m in! Fuck that’s too good!> Christian moaned, nearly taken aback by the sensations. It was surreal to imagine himself as a horse, fucking a mare. The sensations were almost so overwhelming that they threatened to make Christian whiteout right then and there!
<That’s it stud, fuck me!> Liam moaned, pushing back against the cock in his folds as best as he could. Liam was right; he did have experience!
The actual sexual act was rather brief. It filled Christian with a dominance that he had never known. He was truly the stallion, a virile male beast as he rutted into his claim. Even going so far as to bite the mare on the neck, Christian took his prize. A whinny of triumph escaped his lips as his massive cock shot load after load of its cream into the mare’s womb. The shuddering from Liam’s cunt lips on his cock made him certain that he had brought his buddy with him!
<That was… incredible… sure that was your first time?> Liam moaned, his horse body trembling as Christian dismounted, panting as well.
<Yeah, not bad…> Christian replied, not sure how to feel. It felt like too brief and anticlimactic experience for his first time to be with a mare as a stallion. But then, giving in to the beast was like no sexual experience that he could fathom!
<Wanna grab a bite? There’s plenty of hay! Then let’s see if you can go again!> Liam nickered, and trotted away. Christian happily followed, eager to enjoy the body that was his for the next few hours!
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“See, wasn’t that great! Damn, you make a hot stallion! Might have to try that again before you guys leave!” Liam said loudly, not caring that everyone could hear. The rest of his family was out in the yard, and even if they came inside had no doubt partaken of even more lewd acts that such talk wouldn’t be embarrassing.
Yet, to their surprise, both boys were greeted by the sight of their sisters, who have obviously changed back from crocodile form and were holding what looked like their injectors for the next transformation.
“Eww, I can’t believe you’re going to do it. A maggot? Really? Why did you waste the money?” Bethany exclaimed, obviously grossed out by the prospect.
“Because I want to!” Lily said as she injected himself with the nanite solution. She smiled at the three of them as her body started to warp into a form that none could fathom why she would undertake!
Her eyes started to glaze over, turning milky white as they soon faded from her anatomy. Her hair fell out, dissolving into the air as her scalp started to crack and slosh with the dissolution of the structures within. Her nose, her ears, and any facial definition started to meld into the pointed structure that comprised her face. All that remained was a mouth, though all the teeth within, and her tongue, started to meld into the hollow, tube-like hole that would comprise her system.
A series of cracks echoed in the room as the bones and tissue all snapped and dissolved into the mush that was becoming of her maggoty form. It was like her arms were all melting away, a weird sort of withering mush as they left only a widening torso where her body once was. Her legs, too, were starting to dissolve, as she lowered herself onto her ass so that she wouldn’t fall over. Soon, she was only a trunk, barely anything remaining of her head as she continued to morph into a giant maggot!
A gag sounded from the room as Liam stared at the writhing mass that had become of his sister. Christan tried to stifle one as well, although the sight of a giant maggot-woman made him nearly want to. It was disgusting to watch her features bloat all over, her ass starting to point like her head, and wrinkles of flesh starting to form a series of distinct segments. Only a series of lumps underneath the truck, pseudo legs, comprised anything distinct on her form!
Lily continued to lower herself to the ground, laying in a writhing state as she finally, thankfully, started to shrink. Christian hadn’t noticed, but there was a bit of meat set out on the floor, not the most editable-looking item. Lily was clearly shrinking down to be able to feast on the meat as would a maggot. As she dwindled in size, Christian noticed her crawling towards the maggoty feast, getting on top of her soon-to-be dinner.
<This is so weird! It’s so gross but…it’s so weird! It’s really simple! You guys have to try it!> Lily’s voice echoed in their heads as the form of her body was nearly gone from the naked eye.
“I think I’ll pass…” Christian started, when the click of the nanite injector hit his ears. Looking over, he noticed that his sister was starting to shrink, the injector falling to the floor as her arms withered away and her smile diminished into the gaping hole that constituted her maggoty feeding tube.
At the sight of his sister losing her hair, her eyes, and her legs towards the quivering trunk of a larva, Christian found himself needing to look away. Yet, the more he thought about it, the more he found himself wondering what that would feel like. It was gross to watch, but how was it like to undergo? To not have any eyes or ears? To only sense the world through vibrations? To only have one goal but to eat and eat until he pupated into an adult fly? Obviously, it wouldn’t happen on this trip but…
“Let me know when you guys are done!” Liam yelled as he ran out of the room, trying not to vomit. Christain was tempted to join him, but the dare was too much to give up. He’d loved being a horse, after all. And this weekend was the only chance he had to try out new forms, until the next time they were back. When in Rome, right?
“Hey, so, how do I program this thing?” Christian asked, following his buddy out into the other room with his own injector. Assuming maggot was one of the programs, he still had no idea how to set it, much less choose the time he would spend in the form. He didn’t want it to last too long, just half an hour or so, just to try it…
“Gross, dude! Why the hell would you… OK, fine. I shouldn’t judge. I just don’t want to see it, OK? Here, let me take that and…”
Within the next few moments, Christian was hovering over the meat and trying to see where his sister and her friend were in the mass. It was hard to spot the two hardly-moving shapes, but he managed to find each one, further away from each other that it might as well have been miles to the maggots. He couldn’t imagine living like that, but if he went through with his idea, he was about to find out.
Neither seemed to be talking to each other; though he had heard them chatting from the other room, they seemed to have given over to the primal need to eat and eat. It seemed as though human thoughts were second to the need to meet that survival instinct, far stronger than that of most species. All they were designed to do was to eat and grow and prepare to pupate, after all!
The click of the injector hit Christian’s ears before he lost his nerve. The familiar tingling of the nanites overtook him, and immediately, he started to shrink, moving towards the plate of meat as he did so. Part of him was worried that his massive body might fall over and crush the plate and the girls on it. But, even if they were to be crushed, the nanites had enough of a program to reconstitute their bodies, completely unharmed.
The numbness of losing his hands was almost too much to bear as phantom twinges played over the spots where fingers once lay. It was one thing to lose most of his fingers for a hoof but quite another to lose them all together along with his arms!
The same twinges covered his legs and Christian made sure to get down on his belly, wriggling his way towards his dinner as he did so. It was hard to manage with no limbs, but he did have the advantage of his segmented body to allow peristaltic movement. That, in tandem with the series of bumps that constituted pseudo limbs, allowed him forward movement enough that he could manage it.
Even worse, however, was the sensation of losing his head. He could feel his eyes shut down, glazing over and becoming vestigial in his new form. That was for the best, he thought, not wanting to see the rest of the changes. Yet, he could still feel his nose sinking into his face, his teeth and tongue turning gummy and fading into his anatomy, his hair falling away, and his ears sinking into his scalp. Nothing was left but a feeding tube where his mouth once was.
With only a little more shrinking to go, Christian would be a maggot. It was better to lose his eyes early on, he thought, not wanting to experience the vertigo of diminishing in size. The only way he had to know that the process was over was that the tingling seemed to have subsided.
He had crawled on top of the before shrinking too much. He couldn’t smell, not exactly. He didn’t have the antenna of an adult fly. But the moist surface below him triggered some instinct inside of him. Spitting out a bit of saliva, he lowered his ‘mouth’ over the surface and began sucking it up. Much like the adult fly he could become, the digestive enzymes he secreted would be enough to break down small sections of meat that he could slurp up again. This was how he would eat for the next half hour!
Soon, he fell into a rhythm, excreting, sucking, and excreting again. To his detriment, he could feel his body excrete from the other side, at almost a constant pace with his eating. He would never touch another bit of meat touched by flies again!
Christian initially thought the experience would be boring; just eating and excreting wasn’t the most exciting time, after all. It was nothing like running or fucking as a stallion. But the more he ate, the more content he felt. It was as though his entire purpose was to eat, excrete, and shed his skin, all to grow bigger. There was nothing else he could do. There was nothing else he needed to do. And the drive to do so was more powerful than anything he had ever experienced.
Nothing else mattered. Not his human worries or cares. Not thoughts of the future. All that mattered was eating, excreting, and growing. He had his food, there was plenty of it. What else did he need? Human thoughts, and even fly thoughts were non-existent in his current form. He was unaware that he would never turn into a fly one day. All that mattered was eating and growing…
Control of his senses only returned when the tingling of change started to play over him. It was powerfully disconcerting to wake up from such a peaceful dreamlike state. Yet, it felt warm, refreshing, not scary as he thought it might be. That blissful ignorance was more than enough to compensate for the grotesque form that he had taken. No wonder Lily liked trying so many new forms!
Christian’s eyes were among the last things to reform, which he was thankful for. He didn’t want to see limbs growing from a trunk, or translucent skin fading into his normal human tone! He felt a little dirty as he got back up, rubbing himself down a few times to make sure he was human. Though the sensations had been almost pleasant at the time, he was now powerfully aware of how gross he found maggots, and how disgusting the change had been! It was silly of course; the nanites would leave nothing of the form in his system, after all. But it was hard to shake the notion of what he had been!
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“Come on, trust me! You’re gonna love it. Please? I never get guests over to do this with. I mean, if you don’t want to, I get it. But, dude, it’s even hotter than having a huge bull dick! Especially since you can’t get pregnant and stuff. Just letting go and being taken, you have to try it!”
Sometime later, and human again, Christain and Liam were walking out through the backyard, enjoying the evening warmth on their skin. Their parents were still cattle, and still at the other side of the yard. Neither wanted to go out to see them mating, or perhaps worse, step in any hidden cow pats!
The idea of becoming cattle seemed to be getting his buddy going, though Christian had to avert his eyes from the actual erection in his suit. The more Christain reflected on it, the more he found it difficult to come up with reasons not to do it. Liam seemed to love it enough, after all. And why shouldn’t he return the favor? It was his weekend to try experiencing it after all. When was he going to get another shot? And, besides, if Liam was right, he might really like it!
Turning into a cow was not too much removed from being a horse. He still had four hooves and a long tail to swish away flies. He was lower to the ground, more robust than his equine body had been. And, of course, he was missing the heavy horse dong between his legs.
In its place was a massive, heavy, fleshy sack, his udder being tickled against the grass. He didn’t mind the idea of it, especially with how sensitive his udder seemed to be. He almost wondered what it would be like to be milked.
It was as though Liam could read his thoughts. “Wannabe milked a little first? It feels good, trust me!” Liam offered, motioning for Christian to head to the back of the barn.
<Sure!> Christian said, finally feeling emboldened by the experience to try something new. He trotted after his friend, getting into place in one of the stalls with a milking machine. Wincing a little at the cold machine against his nethers, Christian was surprised at the level of tactile sensation coming from his nipples. They really were as sensitive as he’d hoped they would be!
<Not going to milk me by hand?> Christian joked as the machine kicked in and started to do its thing.
He let out a bovine bellow as the machine started pulling on him tightly, making him wince a little. Yet, the ache in his loins was soon alleviated when he felt the fluid build-up in his udder start to drain in a tender sort of way as his milk was pulled in the machine.
“MMMMMOOOOOOOOOOO!” Christian mooed, both excited and relieved as the milk flowed freely from his glands. It was almost better than having someone stroke him off, and the minute waves of orgasm were almost all-encompassing, giving him a small taste of the world from a female point of view.
As soon as the machine died down, Christian’s ears flicked at the sounds of clopping hooves walking across the barn, sounding exactly like the ones his own had made. His wide range of vision did not require him to turn to look at the massive brown bull that was coming towards him with obvious intent. He could even see the beast’s massive shaft dragging along the barn floor. The sight of it sent shivers through his own loins!
<Ready to experience things from the other side? I’ve had sex as a cow too, you’re going to love it! Trust me!> Liam said in his mind.
<Fuck yeah! Fuck me> Christian exclaimed excitedly, flicking his tail in agitation before instinctively lifting it up and to the side, exposing a massive, dripping, puffy cow’s vagina.
The sensation of a tongue lapping his cunt lips was almost more than he could bear as he mooned and stamped his frustrations. He wanted so much to take that lovely phallus deep into his needy cunt lips, to penetrate the vagina within. Christian was prime for it!
It took no time for the massive bull to rear up on his hind legs to spear for the eager cunt lips of the cow that Christian had become. Even though the nanites gave his friend the necessary mating instincts, it was obvious that Liam had experience on top as well as bottom. Soon, Christian felt the bovine phallus start to tease at his insides, opening him up and plunging into his depths without any resistance. Christian was already wet and lubricated, but the ease at which he was penetrated made it feel as though his body was meant to take cock!
The actual mating was very brief, made so in no small part due to Christian’s eagerness to be taken. He mooned and stamped his hooves, drawing more and more of that glorious cock inside him. Instead of a simple bunching in his balls, as he was used to with orgasm, Christian was overcome with the slow onset waves of release emanating from his loins and making his entire body tremble. It was becoming too much to bear, the male’s cock rubbing him in all the right ways as with a mighty mooooooo, he came for the first time as a female!
Awash in his own female orgasm, Christian was hardly aware that the cock in his cunt was spasming, preparing to release spurt after spurt of bull cream into his waiting womb. The warm sensation of fluid was nice, accentuating his own release well. It was everything he could have imagined and more, and the thought sent him into his second release on the heels of the first one!
<Was it good for you?> Liam said, pulling out and giving room for his cum to start slopping out of Christian’s cow cunt. It left him feeling emasculated in the best way!
<Amazing,> Christian muttered, voice trailing off as the tremors of his second orgasm played over him, cunt dripping his buddy’s rank bovine semen.
******
Deciding not to spend the rest of their day grazing, the two of them changed back to prepare to have a real supper. The idea of meat was a little off-putting, but Liam assured Christian that his appetite would come back. Besides, meat-free burgers were all the rage and on the menu in the Maxwell’s house, and knowing that Christian let his mouth water!
The first thing Christain noticed was that most of their families were present in the kitchen, save for Bethany and Yvette, though it took Christian a moment to realize who was absent. Thinking they might simply be out of the room, Christian was remiss for not noticing the tarantula and the scorpion squaring off on the kitchen counter. Was Bethany one of the arachnids? And his mom? What had Lily convinced them to do now!?
“Hey, son,” Trent said, not taking his eyes off his other family members. He seemed fascinated, rather than disgusted, that his wife and daughter were the forms on the table, seeming to eagerly explore their new bodies.
Christian felt the same way, fascinated at the movements of the two creatures as they seemed to explore the range of their new appendages. At the sounds of her son’s presence, the scorpion did a little twirl, dancing around and clicking her claws as though performing. <Well, how do I look?> Yvette exclaimed, seeming excited, rather than disgusted, by her new body.
Christian found himself wishing he could be down there, seeing the world from a new set of senses. It was as though he was staring at his family with a sense of reverence, of longing as he debated asking to be turned into something as well, but not knowing what.
<This is much better than being a maggot!> Bethany exclaimed, darting around on her eight legs as she, too, seemed eager to demonstrate.
Reaching down, Christian stroked his sister’s spider hairs, making her rear back in a motion of attack. He did it again, taunting her a few times. <Hey, watch the hairs!> Bethany exclaimed, baring her fangs in a display of aggression.
That gave Christian an idea. “Does the big, scary spider want to be picked up?” He asked, a little mockingly. He wanted to feel the spider against his body before making his decision about trying one of the forms.
<S-Sure!> Bethany exclaimed, as though not expecting the question. Christian hesitated only a second before picking her up and putting her on his shoulder. Much to his surprise, he delighted in the feeling of her crawling on him, exploring the sensation of climbing as Christian got used to her presence.
<Did you want to try picking me up, too?> his mother asked, and Christian sat her on his arm, allowing her to crawl over his body. Christian shuddered for a moment at the feeling of legs on him but allowed himself to relax. After all, he was contemplating becoming one of the creatures!
“Want to join them?” Lily asked, obviously seeing the interest in Christian’s eyes. It was surely she who had convinced his mother and sister to try to become arachnids, after all.
“Y-yeah,” Christian said without thinking. He did want to become one of the creatures, leaning more towards the scorpion like his mom.
Before today, he would have never said yes to such a request. But now, after having been a maggot, he couldn’t think of anything more exciting than to allow himself to give in to the change.
With Lily helping him set up the nanite injector, Christian was ready to undergo the change. It took only a moment of hesitation before he clicked the button to initiate the program.
The first thing that Christian felt, save the now-familiar feeling of shrinking, was something growing out of his spine, just above his ass. Unlike the horse or the cow, it was not attached to his spine, but rather formed from the skin as it started to harden and grow. It arched over his back, a pointed stinger as Christian reached up to touch it. The contact made him shiver, realizing that it was actually attached to him now!
Still shrinking, he suddenly realized how stiff his fingers were, and looking down he could tell they were sticking together into a set of legs like his mother’s. Climbing up on the table with some help from Liam and his dad, Christian got down on his belly in time to feel two sets of wriggling legs burst forth from his torso in tandem with his own legs snapping and relocating to situate with his two new appendages. His body was now light enough that he could start skittering, a delightful feeling of his legs against the counter as he did so.
All over his body, pale human skin was replaced by arachnoid chiton, darkening almost to black as it hardened into armor. His internal organs gurgled and faded away to be replaced by the simpler systems of a scorpion. Christian was already used to it, having been a much less complex maggot. Still, it was discouraging losing his lungs, heart, bones, and even blood!
All that remained was a human head on a scorpion’s body, looking comically out of place. Christian could feel his eyes stare forward unblinking as his vision darkened. Though it was hard to see, his eyesight was relatively sharper than he’d been anticipating. His eyes seemed to be forced to stare upward at his family and friends as his forehead widened into the massive head and thorax segment that arachnids possessed.
He retained no trace of ears or hair, but that was to be expected. A pair of twitching chelicerae burst from his mouth, clicking even as his lips and teeth all dissolved away. They could reach and stretch in almost fascinating ways, diverting Christian’s attention for a time.
Yet, there was one change that he had not yet experienced, leaving Christian momentarily confused before a weight at the sides of his chin caught his attention. Though his eyes were on the top of his head now, he could still see the new appendages growing longer and thicker as new muscles allowed them movement. Two sharp points burst from the tips, able to move just slightly as the new pedipalps took shape. Christian was hardly able to believe that the two massive things were stuck to his head!
The change was done. Christian was looking like a fine specimen of scorpion, though female, like his mother. It didn’t matter. He would not be mating as a bug; that would be too weird, even if Liam decided to come to join him.
“How does it feel, buddy?” Liam asked though Christian had a hard time making out the words. It was more a series of vibrations that he doubted he could interpret without the nanites.
<Care barely hear you. Now I don’t have to listen to all those one-liners!> He said, making everyone laugh.
Truth be told, he felt a little nervous being out in the open, exposed. He was a predator, but he was also prey, and it was interesting to view the world from such a perspective. Though the horse and cow had been a little nervous, it was nothing compared to being a small, vulnerable scorpion. The nanites almost did too good a job at replicating animal instincts!
He was also amazingly fast, darting around on eight speedy legs, his pedipalps at the ready. Christian was a little disappointed at their limited motion but figured it was better than having nothing at all. Still, they looked cool, if not feeling a little heavy. The energy it would take to move them would be enormous, he figured.
But it was his tail that really excited him. It was far more flexible than any of the other animals that he’d experienced, able to strike almost all the way to his mouth, especially if he reared back. He stood there, playing with it a few moments, delighting in the fact that he had one!
“I have an idea!” Lily said, as her stomps echoed through the room. Christian wasn’t sure what she meant but wasn’t too worried as he enjoyed playing with his body as his mom and sister skittered across the counter along with him.
A chirping sound caught his attention and looking up and Lily’s fat fingers, he could see three shapes that made him groan internally. In her pinched fingers were three crickets, wings removed and chirping their panic at being held. Their purpose was obvious. She was going to feed them to him!
“We keep a colony of crickets on hand to eat when we change into different forms that do!” Lily said as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
“Christian, you’re first. Here you go!” She said as she placed the cricket in front of him. The instincts were strong, and though Christian figured he could resist them, he was more curious than disgusted. Why not give his hunter’s instincts a try?
The brief movement of the insect was all it took for Christian to try and strike. With what felt like lightning speed to his perspective, his tail came up and struck the cricket, piercing its hard shell and pumping it full of poison. It stiffened, unable to move as Christian struck again, making sure he had hit his mark. Moving in, his pedipalps held the dying bug in place while his chelicerae started tearing off pieces to enter his waiting maw. Though there was no taste, the act sent a shiver of satisfaction through his instincts akin to eating a thanksgiving dinner!
Christian ate his meal as his mother and sister were fed in turn. Though he had initially thought it disgusting, it seemed to match his new body’s needs quite well. At least he didn’t have to worry about what he was having for supper tonight!
******
Christian laid in bed that night, unable to sleep. Liam was in the room with him, snoring as the tiger he had turned himself into. There were no long-term issues known with nanite use, after all, and Liam often tried different shapes to sleep in. Christian had to admit, the idea of sleeping as an animal had its appeal!
He thought about waking Liam up and trying one of the programs before sleeping himself. He wasn’t sure he wanted to wake the tiger, though not out of fear. Rather, it seemed as though the cat could sleep too deeply for Christian not to feel guilty about doing so!
But, Christian could wait. It was Ok that he was not sleeping now. He could snooze as one of the other animals that he became the next day. Right now, it was more exciting to think of all the forms he might try. It was going to be an amazing weekend, indeed!