High School Transformation: Ch 3 Tyler
#7 of HST: Freshman year
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
This is a retype of a story I did a long time ago. Retyped: 5/25/ 2011
The new age sorcerer was on a winning streak, and it seemed as if nothing but the threefold law was going to get in his way. Wrapping his tail about his waist and covering his new horns with his hair, he put on his school clothes, leaving off his vest because it was a very hot spring day. Raising his watch up on his arm, "Darn it, and I was having so much fun!" Mostly everyone else was in class, well except for gym which was almost over. Wouldn't those boys find a nice surprise as they returned to their lockers in the locker room?
With a sigh of irritation, he reached into his pocket and pulled out what looked like a crystal hanging from a chain, cleanly cut into a prism. Letting it dangle from his fingertips, "Find me a boy ripe for the picking..." The crystal quickly began to swing counter clock wise, giving five rotations before painfully pulling Corban's wrist towards the school. Sucking through his teeth he chuckled, "Alright then!" Walking down the entrance stairs of the gymnasium, he made his way towards the main school building. But then it spun and tugged at him again. Looking up, he noticed it was pointing to the alleyway behind the school; the football team had a shed back there where they stored their bigger practice gear. Making his way over, he carefully looked around the corner to see a guy and a girl. Her name was Elizabeth, and his was Tyler. She was a scrawny thing with long brown hair tied back in a pony tail, still wearing her school uniform but her under-shirt was tied up in a knot just beneath her tits. He had wavy black hair with a thin face, deep dark eyes, and a sexy baseball figure. Wearing his gym uniform, white shirt with gold and purple shorts, he was apparently skipping class. Corban casually showed himself, "Wow, seems like I'm not the only one skipping class today." Liz looked up at Corban, but Tyler tried to act cool, natural. This girl simply hated Corban so she had no problem walking towards him to tell him off. About to get in his face, the skater boy lifted his palm, "Behrdnith...bitch!" Swiping at her arm, Liz rapidly started to shrink and mold to all fours as her body sprouted shaggy brown fur. Struggling to throw of un-needed garments, the she-wolf that was once Elizabeth ran off whimpering, never to be seen as a human ever again.
Tyler moved off the wall. He didn't have that pathetic look of fright on his face. No, he was smart; he was deciding how he should handle the situation. "You know, no one has tried running yet..." Corban then raised his palm as he realized he just wasted a spell on some woman. Rough looking paw pads were starting to form over the underside of his hands. Tyler decided it was better to run, running past the shed down the alley way. Raising his newly padded right hand Corban unleashed the spell, "Behrdnith, alpha!" The black haired boy fell to his knees, growling as he gazed up at the roofs of the buildings around him, exposing new fangs that were expanding his gums, even causing them to bleed. An unbearable itching feeling overwhelmed him and he reached behind himself to rip at his shirt with blackening claws. "Stteeerooooppp it!"
Twisting his head about in a daze, a rumbling growl came from within his stomach as his face expanded, not quiet wolf yet, but no longer human. Soon he continued scratching at his back which only further spread the change, causing long back head fur to drape down his spine, traveling further down his back all the way to his butt which was now stretching his shorts. The black pelt made its way to his face as his ears traveled to the top of his head, becoming pointed and dark in color.
He gave off a scream like yelp as his feet suddenly burst from his shoes, that heavy cracking sounded off again as five toes became five massive digits, blackened on the bottom. Another scream like yelp had Corban looking around, just in case as Tyler's ankle crept up his leg and snapped in the middle of his calf, the other soon following as he became more canine like. Arching his back, the wolf boy barked and snarled as he pulled off what remained of his clothing, more acceptable to change. Standing up, he turned to face Corban, giving off a pleased growl as he tweeked at pierced nipples, both having a thick bar with balls poking through the center. "Oh, didn't know you had those, Tyler..." The canine let his tongue hang from his mouth as he continued pleasuring himself. In no time he suddenly started humping air. His seven inch human cock was suddenly being swallowed up by a big black sheath. Giving off a few gruffs, Tyler continued to tweak with his right paw as he moved to lovingly stroke his sac with the left. Bucking his hips hard, both a fuzzy black tail and a deep red and purple veined cock both poked out of the wolf's back and front.
With a howl, the wolf shot off a thick load, spraying the ground with his pointed doggy dick, all nine inches of it including the knot. Falling to the ground, he slobbered like an idiot as his eyes rolled to the back of his skull, now wildly stroking his canine cock to get every last bit of joy out of it. "You're going to do something control that....gah!" Corban reached to his zipper and pulled it down to expose his freeballing crotch. Where once was a meaty human penis, was a nice brown sheath, swallowing a red tip. Curious, he reached into the sheath and began to stroke his withdrawn cock. But his attention quickly returned to Tyler who was now marking his territory on the wall. He was literally attempting to write "Tyler" with his leg raised. As his new master gave a sharp whistle, the wolf boy quickly became human once again, but his animalistic mind told him to let the yellow flow keep going. "Find some clothes, and don't hump anyone... in public..." Tyler sat there on the ground, sitting like an obedient dog before giving a very wild bark...and then licking between his leg and his sac.