Spandex Fox
Spandex Fox
By Apollo Wolf
Comments and suggestions are welcome.
The following story is a work of complete and utter fiction. It's not real, it's not even possible (sorry to burst your bubble). It contains intimate acts that are homosexual in nature, If you object to this (why are you here) or are not of legal age to view such filth you are commanded to stop now and go scrub your eyes with a wire brush to remove all after images of the word homosexual.
I was walking along the shops down Front Street just as I had many times before. It was my day off work and I had spent the morning running some errands and doing some shopping. I was about to head back to the parking garage when I spotted a small shop I had never noticed before. The building was just like all the others downtown except this one had a large display window filled glass tubes of bubbling colored water, and some smoke machines cranking out a thick fog. The neon sign above the door proclaimed it to be Sedrick's Magic and Gifts. Intrigued and having nothing better to do I headed over to have a look inside.
The interior of the building was bigger than it looked from the outside. Numerous shelves and display cases filled the space and each contained a wide assortment of magic tricks and supplies, crystal balls, trick knives (and others that looked quite real). I was startled as a large black cat jumped up from behind the counter I was looking in and meowed at me. I chuckled to myself at being so easily surprised and pet the small animal, which rewarded me with a low purr.
Just then the shopkeeper emerged from a side room. He nodded at me; "Sedrick seems to like you." I nodded back and went back to browsing. "This is quite a place you have here." The shopkeeper just grinned at me and continued with stocking the shelves.
I made my way to the back of the store where I came upon several racks of costumes. Most weren't all that impressive, but on one rack hidden in the corner one costume caused my heart to skip a beat. Under a sign that said " the right costume can change you into a whole new person" were several full body spandex skinsuits. One in particular was deep red with a large area of white on the stomach and chest. The slick shiny fabric glistened in the low light and I knew I had to have it.
I had always had a fascination with all things made of spandex and had quite a sizable collection of lycra tights and shorts, but nothing this spectacular.
I brought the suit up to the front counter where the shopkeeper boxed up the outfit. "This is our best fox costume, most realistic one available," he told me. I just Smiled and told him that I hoped it would fit right. He smiled politely and said, "You'll love what this can do for your image." I paid him and noticed the cat on the shelf behind him was staring at me. I took the box with the fox suit inside and quickly headed home.
I could barely keep my eyes on the road while driving as I was constantly staring at the box and imagining myself all decked out in lick red spandex. Once at home, I felt a giddy thrill as I laid out the spandex fox suit on the bed and began to strip off my clothes. I paused a moment to admire myself in the mirror, about six feet tall with a good build from regular workouts, short blond hair and dark brown eyes, I felt I was fairly attractive. I wondered what it would be like to actually be a fox.
I moved over to the bed and unzipped the small zipper on the back of the suit and stepped in. I snugged my feet in and pulled the spandex up to my waist. I put my arms in and stretched my hands into the attached gloves. I pulled the rest of the suit on and quickly zipped it up sealing myself inside. I closed my eyes and soaked in the feeling of the slick fabric clinging to my skin. I walked over to the mirror and gasped in pleasure as I saw how magnificent my new skin looked.
The red lycra shimmered in the light giving me a smooth sleek look, with the white on my chest spreading down to just above my waist giving sharp contrast. Ever muscle seemed to stand out perfectly especially my pecs and abs. My already ample bulge began to grow with arousal as I ran my hands up and down my body, spandex sliding against spandex. I growled like I thought a fox would as I stalked around the room drinking in every sensation that moving around in the beautiful spandex caused. I was generously rubbing my protruding hard on through the stretchy red spandex when I began to feel dizzy.
I wen to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet as my head swam, my insides were churning but I didn't feel nauseous. I decided I should go lie down. I got up to take off the suit but I couldn't find the zipper so I walked over to the mirror and looked over my shoulder. I couldn't understand... the zipper was gone, there was no trace of it not even a seam. Amazed, I forgot about my recent dizzy spell. As I looked at my gloved hands the sewn seams were gone there too. I looked down at my legs, the seam was still there but as I watched it started to disappear right before my eyes. The shiny spandex fabric smoothed out as the seams merged all the way up to my crotch.
Suddenly my skin started to crawl and itch. It felt like the suit was alive and moving all on its own. I looked down at my hands and did a double take. There was fur sprouting from my fingertips. Dark red fur was growing out if the spandex itself. My hand seemed to cramp up as the lycra began to merge between my pinkie and ring finger. When they were fully joined it looked like I only had three fingers on each hand. Small claws were also starting to emerge from my fingertips as the growing fur continued up my arms. By the time my shoulders were covered, red fur was starting to grow on my thighs and calves as well.
I reached over with my right had to feel my other arm and was surprised by the feeling of the lush soft fur. I shouldn't be able to feel that through these gloves I thought. Then the impossible dawned on me; I tugged on the fur covering my arm, "Ow, that hurt!" I pulled again harder and yelped. The fur wasn't attached to the suit; it was attached to me!
By now my chest and abdomen were covered in white fur so I gave it a tug and same as before it was solidly connected to my skin. I scrambled over to the mirror and nearly screamed. My hair was turning re, the same color as the fur and the spandex before it. I looked at my neck and was shocked to see white fur blossoming out of my skin above where the color of the suit had stopped.
My ears were starting to grow fur as well; they also became pointed and seemed to be moving farther up on my head. My nose was turning a glossy black and started pushing out from my face. I shut my eyes against the pain and moaned but it came out more of a growl. When the pain subsided I opened my eyes to find myself looking down a fully formed muzzle. I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe my eyes. My head resembled that of a large fox; even my eyes were now a dazzling yellow gold.
I looked down at my body and saw that the transformation wasn't quite complete. From the waist up I was covered in red and white fur, but below the waist the fur was advancing slower. My legs were almost completely covered but my crotch and ass were uncovered, as were my feet. It looked as though I was wearing red socks and a speedo.
As the fur moved onto my feet they began to grow longer. Suddenly I found myself rising up to stand on the balls of my feet. My toes were now sporting claws and my big toes seemed to detach and move several inches higher toward my calves.
I twisted around in front of the mirror as I felt fur begin to grow on my butt. I grunted in pain as what I could only assume would be a tail began to poke its way out at the base of my spine. Before long I possessed a long bushy tail that nearly reached the floor. I felt some muscles that I didn't know I had flex and my tail swished back and forth.
My attention was drawn to my crotch as I anticipated the change yet to take place there. My earlier erection was now being held straight up against my waist by what remained of the red spandex. The cloth felt like it was getting tighter and pulled my balls up closer to my body then began to grow its fur, My balls swelled and grew larger as a fur covered sack hung down from my groin. Then the lycra seemed to wrap around my cock itself and by the time the fur had finished its progression my dick was safely tucked away in a plump furry sheath.
I stood there dumbfounded, glancing up and down my changed body. "Man this can't be happening," I mumbled my voice decidedly deeper, "it must be a dream." Though terrified a part of me was excited by the change. I had to admit I thought I looked incredibly, my muscles had bulked up underneath the fur coat, giving me a very solid build and the fur itself positively gleamed.
I was pacing around the bathroom, my mind racing... how do I change back?.... What if I can't change back?!... I have to get down to that store and have the shopkeeper fix this. By now I had wandered into the bedroom. I stood in front of the full length mirrored doors of the closet and despite my fears and confusion found my self becoming turned on by my powerful new body.
As I examined every well-defined muscle and every area of lush fur, my cock began to harden and emerge from its sheath. I gazed at it in fascination as it continued to grow. It was slightly longer and thicker than before and appeared slightly moist, but the glans seemed to be missing, as it was slightly pointed at the tip instead. A bulge started to form just inside the sheath as well. I grasped my cock with a furry three-fingered paw and shuddered. The feeling of the paw pads and fur against my prick was so intense. I began to slowly stroke and caress it and a cross between a growl and a purr rumbled inside my chest.
I was lost in my arousal and jerking of feverishly... Just he I heard the door open downstairs. Oh shit! My roommate is home. I can't let him see me like this. I could hear him quite well with my now more sensitive ears, he threw his keys on the table and turned on the TV. I debated going out the window but changed my mind when I realized that I had no place else to go. I'd have to wait for dark then try to make it downtown to the magic shop.
"Hey Rob how do you feel about pizza tonight?" he called up to me.
"Uh... No thanks Kris, I'm not hungry," I managed to growl back in a deep voice.
"You all right man you sound a little strange?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little soar throat that's all."
"OK Rob," he didn't sound convinced, "I'm gonna order that pizza anyway then I'll be up to check on you."
I was starting to panic so I went from our bedroom to the bathroom, locked the door and just started to pace around. Every time I passed the mirror I got a little more worked up. Before long I heard Kris in the bedroom knocking on the door.
"Rob, are you sure you're ok?" What's going on?"
My new tail was flicking about behind me and managed to knock a glass off the counter. When it shattered on the floor, it also seemed to break me out of my daze. Suddenly I realized that I was going to need some help if I was going to get through this. I had to tell Kris.
"Kris, I'm coming out. I have something I need to show you. Oh, you may want to sit down, this will be something of a shock." "I know it was for me, " I mumbled.
I took a deep breath, unlocked the door, then stepped out. Kris was sitting on the bed an odd smile spread across his face.
"Oh wow Rob!" "That's the coolest costume I've ever seen. It looks so real."
I couldn't help but laugh. "Kris, wait a minute. This isn't..."
"Hey, how do you get the mouth and eyes to move like that?"
I felt myself start to growl as I grew more frustrated. "Would you shut up and listen! This... this isn't a costume... at least not anymore."
I walked over to stand next to the bed as Kris stared at me. "Whadda ya mean it's not a costume? You're yankin' my chain."
"Here, feel for yourself," I said as I held out a paw.
He cautiously took my paw in his hand and stroked and tugged at the soft fur. My heart was pounding so hard I'm sure he could feel my pulse. A look of stunned disbelief started to spread over his face.
"Oh shit...wow... I mean how?" he stammered.
So I told him the whole story about the magic shop, the spandex suit, and the transformation. "So I need to find a way to change back," I finished.
Kris didn't look like he was listening. He just sat there glancing up and down my furry body.
"Kris!" I growled.
His head snapped up to look me in the face. "What... oh... oh yea... gotta find a way to change you back," He said somewhat absent minded.
"So all of this is you?" he ventured. He stood up next to me and placed his hands on my chest fur, "Maybe we should just wait and it'll wear off on its own."
I couldn't believe my ears, but there was no mistaking what my now sensitive nose was telling me. I could detect the scent of Kris' arousal rising off of him; he was actually turned on by my new form. I looked down and found him staring into my eyes. He pressed his body against mine, "Oh man, your fur is so soft and warm," he said as he nuzzled up against my chest. I felt a rumbling in my chest as I reflexively started to murr. Kris laughed as my chest vibrated against him.
I looked down and gave him a lick across the cheek. He looked up and I gently placed my muzzle over his mouth and slipped my tongue inside. The long agile length of my tongue explored his mouth as we hugged and kissed passionately. Finally Kris pulled away, suckling on my tongue as he went. He stepped back a little and began to strip off his clothes.
I licked my lips hungrily as he dropped his boxers to the floor revealing a massive hard-on. I could feel m own penis begin to swell within my sheath. Kris walked around behind me and ran his hands through my head fur, stopping to scratch at my pointed ears.
"Kris, are you sure this is a good idea?" I mumbled lost in sensation.
"Come on Rob," he said caressing down my back. "This is probably a once in a lifetime opportunity, you gotta grab life by the tail."
Just then he grabbed onto my thick bushy tail and laughed. I nearly jumped. I was amazed at how great it felt to have him massage the base of my tail and play around with its length. I started to pant as Kris reached around my waist and took hold of my thickening sheath. My cock responded to the touch by growing and expanding outward as Kris used one hand on my tail and the other on my sheath.
Kris was rubbing his bone hard prick against the fur on my leg. When I couldn't take it anymore I dropped down on all fours and gave Kris' cock and balls a giant lick before rooting around his crotch with my muzzle. My nostrils filled with the rich scent of his maleness as I carefully took his balls into my mouth. Kris moaned as I massaged him with my dexterous tongue, then he reached down and ran his hands through my thick, soft, head fur.
I pulled back and looked up into his eyes, Kris nodded and I refocused my attention on his rigid cock. Licking my chops as I move closer, my muzzle slowly engulfed his meat. Kris began to thrust into me as I sucked him down. Between my long tongue and his thrusts it wasn't long before he came. I swallowed every drop of his climax and quickly realized it only made the needs of my own pulsing cock more prominent.
Kris fell back onto the bed and between heavy breaths gasped, "Rob... that... that was ...incredible...I've never felt anything like it."
Wordlessly I stood up and started to rub my paws along his sides. My cock was producing an enormous amount of precum in a steady stream. I felt ma animalistic urges take over and Kris only made the slightest grunt of surprise as I rolled him over onto his stomach. He cooperated by rising to his hands and knees as I got up onto the bed to kneel over him.
My warm precum was steadily dripping n his ass while I massaged his beautiful round butt with my paws. I placed the tapered point of my cock at his opening and Kris grunted as I pushed in slowly up to the bulge at the end of my sheath. I grabbed his sides and began to jackhammer away with increasing speed and force.
After a few minutes Kris yelped in pain and my cock was burning with pleasure but I quickly realized I had not come, instead my large bulge had slipped into his ass. I gave a pull and realized it held me in place. I resumed pounding into Kris and noticed with the bulge holding me in I could ram him faster and faster. Moments later I came with tremendous force wave after wave of hot cum pulse out of my cock, more than I would have thought possible.
After my orgasm had finished I collapsed onto Kris back, panting, my tongue draped out one side of my mouth.
"I think you pumped enough seed into me to fill my intestines, Rob." Kris said wearily.
Still breathing heavily I moved to pull out but Kris yelled at me to stop. My bulging dick was keeping me inside him.
"I guess we need to wait for it to soften a bit." I offered nervously.
After about 15 minutes of occasional pulling and private fears about being permanently being stuck, my cock had shrunk enough to pull out. I lifted my tail out of the way and sat down on the bed next to Kris. My dick was still hard and Kris kept staring at how large the bulge was.
Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" He smirked.
I laughed and shoved him away, "No, I guess not, thanks Kris."
Later after we had cleaned up I convinced Kris to go down to the magic shop to find a way to change me back. While I was waiting I played around on the Internet, no easy task with clawed paws. I discovered that the bulge in my dick is referred to as a knot and that "tying" with a mate was natural for foxes.
After what seemed like an eternity of anxious waiting Kris returned. I leapt over to the door as he came in with a small shopping bag in his hand.
"It that it, " I asked excitedly, " is that the cure?"
Kris looked real disappointed s he looked up into my eyes, "Sorry, Rob, the guy said there is no cure." He said shaking his head.
I was shocked. I felt like crying. " God, Kris what am I gonna do, how am I gonna live like this."
Suddenly Kris broke into a wide grin, "You don't have to," he laughed, "there's no cure because it wears off in about 36 hours, and its reusable."
I was so angry with Kris for teasing me like that I wanted to hit him, but I soon started laughing as well and just hugged him relieved. Once we had stopped laughing I looked down at he bag he was still holding in his hand.
"So what's in the bag then?"
"Well while I was there I spotted this... and wouldn't you know it was just my size."
My heart started to race and my cock stiffened as he pulled an orange and black striped spandex suit similar to the one I had bought earlier in the day out of the bag. My cock slowly emerged from its sheath as I watched Kris strip and begin to pull the stretchy fabric on.