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Camp Pride Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Nuwisha55

It was always weird watching the world through the screen of a camcorder, but Leonard had always been one to document his journeys. The transition from the thick forests of the foot hills to the thick, snow covered forests of the mountain range had been a beautiful one. Even that far into spring, the higher elevations clung to their natural splendor... and Leonard was excited. Despite his lanky frame, he'd always fancied himself somewhat of an outdoorsman. Still, he paled compared to his friend.

Alex drove along, keeping his eyes on the conditions, avoiding pot holes and larger snow drifts. He'd always been heartier stock than his friend Leo, but he didn't fault his friend. He loved his innocence and how he approached everything for the first time. Alex was a bit stockier but had the muscles of a man capable of anything. His hair was a dark brown, almost black and his cheeks and upper lip showed off a bit of stubble. He glanced over at his friend's shaggy chestnut brown hair, hoping it would help keep him warm on the mountain. The last thing he wanted to hear about were complaints of cold.

The two had set out one lost last spring time adventure to take advantage of the snow. Leo had assumed the snow had all melted, but Alex convinced him otherwise. A little bit of research had resulted in the discovery of Camp Pride. It wasn't much on the camp side in the conventional sense of the word, more the traditional sense. Some explorer had made it up the mountain and made camp and it had been in the history books ever since. What drew them was the offer of lodgings and a tour guide all in one. The camp was owned and operated by the same man. They would get to snow shoe to the best parts of the mountain and they would be prepared for anything. He came extremely well recommended.

The Jeep slowed as Alex spotted the side road. It had been an alright drive so far, but the side road promised to be a bit more treacherous. Still, Alex wanted to spare Leonard the thought of that. He turned off and moved up the older road while Leo filmed the thick embankments of snow on either side. Part way up, Leonard grinned wide.

"I think I saw animal tracks!" he exclaimed.

"What sort? Deer? Fox? Bear?" Alex asked. Leonard smirked.

"You ask as if I've seen any before... It was big, wide. Maybe bear." Leonard guessed.

"Well, just remember, we're not in Alaska and we don't have anti-bear spray." Alex smirked.

"Well, if we did I hope it doesn't have an expiration date, I haven't seen too many bears." Leo smiled. The jeep continued rumbling along, managing to make it through a few tight spots before the snow drifts shrank and the road leveled out, coming between a tight grove of trees to an open area. There was a large SUV sitting off to one side and in the midst of it all was a rustic log cabin sitting at the base of a virgin slope of a snowy mountain.

Leo murmured in awe as Alex moved to park. The cabin was impressive, robust, immense. The logs seemed to be at least a hundred years old and quite thick. It was a testament to an era before environmentalism, where humans dominated over nature and trusted it to return. Leo wasn't quite sure how he felt about that, but as much as he'd feel guilty, he felt even happier that he'd be comfortable. Alex hopped out of the driver's seat, electing to leave their gear in the trunk for the time being. If they had somehow found the wrong cabin, it wouldn't make sense to lug it all up. Leo followed after his best friend, keeping close. He sort of wished he'd invited Lindsey along, but there just hadn't been enough time for her to ask for time off.

Alex reached up and knocked on the thick wooden door, feeling almost like he was in some old German folk lore book. He half expected lumbering stomps to come from the other side, but they never did. The door eased open and standing in the door way was a mountain of a man in his own right. He stood at six foot five, had long wavy blond hair and a brownish blond flowing bushy beard that jutted out from his cheeks, covered his lips and dropped down to his collar bone. His shoulders were broad, curls of hair poked out from above the collar of his shirt. Leo's eyes drifted to his hands, large enough to cover his face with one palm and hairy knuckles to boot. The man was garbed in a thick plaid shirt and wide blue jeans, dominating the doorway.

"You must be Alex and Leonard. I'm Fasa, welcome to Camp Pride." The man said with a booming voice.

"I guess we're in the right place then." Alex smiled. Leo smirked.

"Thanks for having us; I was afraid that we'd lose out on an opportunity to see everything with it being so late in the spring." Leo said. Fasa laughed.

"Oh, there's plenty of nature to go around. The winter clings on with both hands around here, but all the animals are waking up. It's a dangerous and wonderful time. I hope you brought something to take pictures." Fasa said. Leo grinned.

"Always!" he exclaimed happily.

"Well, you boys should probably get our sleeping kits and set up. First door on your left is your room. There are plenty of beds so take your pick. First room on the right is mine, bathroom's second on the left, kitchen's in the back, wash room's second on the right, should be all the amenities." Fasa said.

"Alright, that sounds great, thank you very much." Alex said respectfully. Normally he stuck it to any authority figure, but there was something about Fasa that charmed him. Maybe it was the fact that he lived outside the bounds of society and didn't care about vanity. Alex turned and moved off to the back of the jeep, moving to unload the stuff. Leonard took a few more pictures of the cabin and the trees before he scurried off to help. Fasa just smirked to himself, moving to get a nice fire started.

****

It had been an unfortunate burden of departure time that got the boys to the mountain so late in the day. By the time they were done setting up their beds, the sun was already three quarters set... but they had a week of vacation and plenty of mountain to explore in that time. Despite the option for queen, and twin beds all over the guest room, Leo and Alex had opted on the bunk beds because they were cool. Alex had assured Leo it was best if he got the top bunk and Leo had been happy to comply, it was easier getting into the lower bunk anyhow. They had set up their sheets, pillows and blankets and unpacked their bathroom kits. Alex felt a bit like he was cheating having so many amenities, but Leo was quite comfortable. He was the first to move out into the rest of the cabin.

As he left the guest room, a rich and savory scent reached his nose. He turned, seeing Fasa in the kitchen, peeking into the oven with it cracked just a little, heat waves radiating out. A huge metal bowl had been filled with salad, though there were some nuts and other ingredients that looked remarkably regional and raw. Three beers also sat out at the table. Leonard blushed in surprise. He'd never had beer before, he'd never given into peer pressure and simply hadn't seen the need... but he was of age, and Alex liked all kinds of beer. He decided to say nothing. It was about that time that Fasa turned.

"I hope you boys like pork chops... or lamb... or steak. I decided to cook all three." Fasa chuckled. Alex stuck his head out of the doorway.

"Steak?" he asked, licking his lips a bit.

"That's a lot of stuff, wow!" Leonard said in awe.

"Well, we're all growing boys, aren't we?" Fasa grinned, "I'll be pulling them out shortly, feel free to sit down." Fasa said, putting on the largest oven glove Leo had ever seen before he fished out a pan of various kinds of meat. Leonard, however, had been distracted by the table settings. Three had been set out on three sides of a large square table, but the table had been designed to host many more people, just like the guest room. Leonard moved over and slid one of he place settings closer to the head of the table where he presumed Fasa to be sitting. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted to get to know the man a lot better.

Fasa brought over a steak, a chop, and a shank for each of them. Leo sat in the chair closest to him though he looked at Alex quizzically. Alex, however, had his eyes focused on the nearest steak. Fasa set one plate down in front of Alex and the other in front of Leonard before setting the last down for himself. He sat down, brushing legs with Alex. He reached out and popped the lid of his beer bottle before looking to the other two.

"I hope a dark brew is fine." He said.

"Oh, it's perfect." Alex said.

"I've always wanted to give it a try." Leo replied. It wasn't the complete truth, but he'd at least wondered what it would be like. Alex opened his like a seasoned professional and Leo tried for a while before he got it. Before long, all three had started cutting into their meat, trying a combination of flavors and sauces. The room was quiet save for the sound of silverware, the gnashing of teeth and the dripping of meats. Thoughts occurred to Leo and Alex but they soon disappeared under an awe of the flavors.

"This is the best lamb I've ever tasted before..." Alex said.

"I've never had lamb before, how am I going to enjoy anyone else's after this? This is so good!" Leo exclaimed.

"What's your secret?" Alex asked.

"Well, it's a very special family marinade. I'll show you the secret before you head back if we have time." Fasa said with a smile, tearing into his meat ravenously. Leo grabbed the salad bowl and dished some up for himself, eating it with great enjoyment. He hadn't noticed how much Alex was tearing into his meat like an animal.

****

Sunlight glittered off of the vast banks of snow, though the trees sticking up through the frosty covering disrupted it enough not to blind the travelers. They had set out fairly early, though they had feasted on ten kinds of breakfast sausage before heading out. Leo had never expected to be able to eat so much, but it had gone down without incident. Alex, however, felt that his clothes weren't fitting quite right after such a big dinner and breakfast. His shirt was tight across his chest and especially around his shoulders, but despite the discomfort, they were both making great time and neither could take their eyes off of Fasa. The behemoth of a man padded along, the snow shoes displacing even his heavy weight. They truly were amazing... and so was Fasa.

It was strange how much Alex was thinking about the bearded man, but he couldn't help it. He'd tried to impress him, tried to gain his notice. Alex wondered if he had somehow projected his father onto this massive man, but that didn't seem quite right. It was like he was trying to gain his notice for some other reason. Alex tried to puzzle out what he was feeling as they moved along the ridge line, though Leo looked off to the side, noticing some more large tracks.

"Mountain lion?" Leo mused.

"Yes?" Fasa asked, turning around before he noticed the tracks, "Oh yes, good eye... Some people mistake those prints for bears, but we have a few mountain lions around." Fasa grinned gently, "You have to be careful to spot them before they spot you though." He smirked.

"Is... it safe to be out here?" Leo asked with concern.

"Don't worry, they won't attack us. Right now we're too big of a threat, there's plenty of easier prey." Fasa smiled. Leo nodded, relaxing a bit as they continued on. Alex was even more mesmerized by Fasa as they traveled, studying his proud walk, his confident nature. It was everything he wanted, everything he craved. Alex blushed a bit as he realized that and pushed the thoughts away. They weren't normal, they weren't right. He wasn't gay, why had he thought such things about Fasa? But on smile from that bearded face and he just wanted to be wrapped up in those burly arms. Alex shuddered softly before he closed his eyes.

"What's that over there?!" Leo asked in surprise, seeing a thick metal pole sticking out of the ground tied to a long looped rope. Fasa chuckled.

"That is your reward for exploring stage one of this path. It's a zip line." Fasa said.

"A zip line? That wasn't on the website!" Leo grinned.

"I know, I like to put in a few surprises so it's even better than you imagine. Leo, why don't you go first? Slide down, and then we'll follow and start up the next pass." Fasa said.

"What do I do?" Leo asked as they moved up towards the device. Fasa crouched down and dug through the snow, unburying a box to pull out straps that he hooked up to the zip line.

"Here, I'll harness you in. Then you just hold on, lift your legs and enjoy the ride." Fasa said with almost a hint of suggestion in his voice. He put his large hand on Leo's back and brought him over. Alex watched Fasa strap Leo in, feeling a pang of jealousy. Leo looked at the straps spread over his shoulders and ribs, across his chest and stomach, all coming together around a ring in the center of his chest. Fasa gave it a tug and tightened it until Leo was quite snug. Leo looked at the other two before he grinned, pulling his camera out of his pocket, offering it to Alex.

"Take some pictures of me on the way down!" Leo begged. Alex put on a sheepish smile before he accepted the camera and got ready.

"Alright, remember, keep your legs up." Fasa said. Leo nodded and gently began to move forward, moving toward the edge before he lifted up. He began picking up speed, the wind rushing through his hair. He let out a holler of excitement as he glided over vast stretches of snow, heading at an angle to another pass, darting over a bluff to disappear on the other side. Alex had managed to catch several photos before he disappeared on the other side.

"So, what are we supposed to do for-" Alex's question was interrupted as he turned, interrupted by lips pressing against his. A large hand came up and clutched Alex's head, holding him in the kiss.

The lips were strange and unfamiliar against his, but oh so right. After a life of kissing girls, it was as if someone had gotten it right for the first time. While stunned at first, he slowly started to return the kiss. Fasa began stroking Alex's brownish black hair as it darkened to jet black and grew a bit longer. Their lips wrestled, their tongues tangled and then Alex explored Fasa's mouth like they were exploring a mountain... but what he found wasn't right. His teeth were sharper than they should have been, his tongue was rough. Alex started to move in surprise, trying to break the kiss, but Fasa held him in it. He reached up with his other hand and grabbed Alex by the scruff of the collar and tore it open, zipper and all. Alex's torso was exposed to the cool air, or it would have been if not for a forest of jet black hair covering thicker pecs and defined abdomen.

In a few short hours, Alex looked far more mature... but that was increasing by the second. As Alex kissed Fasa, his stubble filled in on his cheeks, curling and bushing up until it was a thick set of mutton chops, chops that connected to his mustache to give him a sort of Franz Joseph beard... but that wasn't all. Thick stubble covered his chin and crept down his neck, and his hair grew taller along the middle of his head, pushing up into a vague crest, almost like a fluffy Mohawk. His shoulders throbbed and ached and widened, his pecs swelled larger and his nipples even tingled as if they were getting pinched. The nubs thickened up and spread wider, taking up more of his chest. The hair on Alex's arms and legs thickened as well, dominating more and more of his body... but the strangest sensation of all came from inside his gloves. Alex had never felt anything like it, but soon his fingernails were feeling more pressure than usual, resistance. They had thickened, turned black and started to strain, but the gloves were in the way.

Despite all the changes, Alex was too transfixed to realize anything but the kiss... How strange and wonderful it was, how alien the rough tongue was on his. The Velcro like barbs and hooks on Fasa's tongue dug and caught against Alex's tongue until it responded by developing its own. As soon as his tongue roughed up, Alex moaned deeper, exhilarated. At last Fasa let Alex's head go and the two broke their kiss. Alex stumbled back, looking up at Fasa, gasping softly.

The man's mighty mustache had split up the middle, his lips reshaping. His nose had blunted and his jaw pushed forward. His ears rounded and the soft blond of his beard spread around his eyes and across his nose. His long hair and beard blended to form a mane and the bits of flesh that poked out from under his layers of clothes were all furry. Claw tips even pushed through the fingers of his gloves, looking wicked and deadly. Fasa licked his muzzle as his maw grew out wider, his nose stretching, his teeth sharpening even further. Alex thought his head had been huge before, but soon it was huge.

"What's going on?" Alex whispered, panting, his voice deeper than before.

"A mountain lion got his sights on you before you did him. Welcome to camp pride Alex, you're mine now." Fasa grinned, reaching to unzip his pants. He reached in before withdrawing a solid black shaft. It looked rather human still for the most part, but it was immense. Alex was horrified at first, but the sudden spicy musk that hit him would have sent him to his knees if he hadn't already been there. Alex inhaled sharply, his lungs aching from how much he tried to breathe in, but he had to get as much of it as possible. He gazed at the cock before him, then up at the lion man.

"I'm yours?" Alex whispered. Fasa grinned, giving his cock a good stroke.

"My pet, my son, part of my pride. Take it however you want, but you're going to take this shaft like I want... You're going to embrace your inner feline, then I'm going to teach you how to turn back and then we bring Leo into the family." Fasa said. Alex took in the ideas before he grinned and crawled forward, leaning up to nuzzle the lion cock against his bearded cheeks before his lips grazed them and widened. Fasa brought his shaft to Alex's mouth before he began pushing in. Alex was shocked how far he'd fallen, from a no-nonsense tough guy to someone's pet... but somehow it all seemed right.

At first Alex only slurped and sucked on the cock head in his mouth but soon he was working down his shaft, tasting more and more of the spice. As he sucked on the flesh, his teeth continued to sharpen and a dull ache filled his jaw, acting up with every suck... but the taste far outweighed the pain. Alex nursed on the shaft, moving to take in more, his lips quivering before the upper started to split. The last of the brown drained away from his body hair, leaving it all jet black. His eyebrows grew together, his beard hair spread up and soft black fur pushed out around his eyes and across his nose. Even the soft velvety nose tip he developed was soft and fuzzy as it changed. His ears began stretching into slight points as fur covered them as well, covering his head in black.

Alex sucked down more of Fasa's length and gulped at it as he felt an ache in his tailbone. He reached down to fumble with his belt, managing to release it and tug down his pants. His pants slid down to reveal how fuzzy his ass cheeks had gotten, but mostly they revealed the lump pushing away from his pelvis. A soft layer of black fur covered the entire length as it grew out. New bones grew between old and muscle reinforced it all. The tail began whipping around as the fur grew thick enough to hide his butt cheeks. Fasa continued to thrust and grind, taking more liberties as Alex's face grew out around the length.

Soft pops came from Alex's shoes as claws emerged, the shoes growing tighter in general as his toe tips and soles of his feet swelled into paw pads. All the clothes on his body grew tight as his body hair turned into fur and spread thicker and denser than ever before. Alex shuddered, feeling amazing, feeling his cock throb and grow in his pants, fighting against the denim as it stretched out into a log of masculinity. Even his groin tingled as foreskin pushed up at the base of his cock, slowing and remaining in place until it was needed. Alex grunted gently, looking up to Fasa with large eyes, eyes that were changing to a bright yellow color. Fasa looked down with pride at his newest recruit, but he knew his favorite part was just starting.

Alex had been given the body of a panther man, covered completely in black fur, but something else was transforming... his mind. His years of defiance to authority melted away to reveal defiance to outsiders and supreme loyalty to the only authority that mattered. His bromance blossomed into something more affectionate, his tastes grew. Every change made Alex suck the cock more intimately and heatedly, while the strain on his face from living his life the way he did faded away. The lion above him lifted his head and let out a satisfied chuff before his cock pulsed and thick ropes of sperm splashed down the panther's throat.

Alex gulped at the sperm with awe and delight, swallowing it greedily before his eyes widened once more in realization. The salty, spicy taste was one he'd had before... The marinade on the meats. He looked up at Fasa with the question in his eyes, a question wordlessly asked due to the cock in his mouth. Fasa merely chuckled and nodded, knowing precisely what had occurred to Alex. Alex moaned before a wet spot appeared in his jeans, cum leaking through the fabric, dripping into the snow. Fasa moaned happily, smelling it in the air. After a few moments he put his paw on Alex's head and drew him off. Alex eagerly licked his lips before looking up at the lion. Fasa moved to sit down on a log, patting his lap. Alex eagerly scrambled over to sit on his leg.

"Now... I want you to remember that time of morning when you woke up and were about to head to school, and you didn't want to be up, but you had to be all clean and ready. Imagine how you felt during that time." Fasa instructed. Eager to please his new pride leader, Alex closed his eyes and attempted to do so. The fur across his forehead and upper cheeks became more insubstantial, then his ears and nose cleared... but certain changes weren't disappearing. His ears were a bit more pointed, his beard hadn't shrunk any... and his chest fur was still present. His claws retracted, his tail shrank back, but his ass cheeks were still wider than before.

In a few moments, Alex looked mostly human, but distinctly changed. He was also larger, thicker, more muscled, hairier... Everywhere the fur hadn't been able to fully retract, it had turned into hair. Alex looked like a beefy cover model for some bear magazine, but no where near as much so as Fasa. Fasa's mane had returned to being a beard, his face edging back human, his paws returning to be human. Fasa gently moved to stand and Alex eagerly leapt to his feet. The werelion moved over to the box and pulled out another harness.

"Ready?" he asked with a chuckle. Alex licked his sharp teeth before nodding.

"Always, for anything." He said, moving over. Fasa grinned to himself as he strapped Alex in, making sure the binds were tight, checking the harness ring on his chest before he gave Alex a shove. Alex lifted his feet and shot out over the cliff and across the gully, lifting his legs extra high over the crest before seeing the other side... and Leo. Leonard was crouched at the base of the zip line, holding his hand out. A young deer was nibbling cookies from his hand, though as Alex came over the cliff, the deer turned and hopped away. Leo stood up and grinned with wide eyes.

"I'm so glad you guys took a while, that was amazing!" Leo said in awe as Alex came to a stop. He moved over to help Alex out of his binds, though his eyes widened in surprise when he saw how hairy his friend was. Leo tilted his head, "Alex, what happened?" he asked. Alex tilted his head.

"What do you mean dude?" he asked. Leo was flabbergasted.

"Your... your beard!" Leo said. Alex chuckled.

"Don't you remember me talking about that when I got up this morning? I was shocked it had grown so much over night." Alex lied. Leo, however, hesitated as he tried to remember that morning before he blushed.

"I'm so sorry, I guess I was too distracted, everything's so exciting here." Leo apologized. Alex reached out to pat Leo's back.

"It's alright dude, its fine." He said, though his pat had turned into a massage, his fingers kneading his friend's flesh, groping his shoulder harder. Leo smiled.

"That feels nice, I didn't know you gave massages." He said.

"Well, I need to try giving them more often." Alex said before he turned his head, watching Fasa come down the line with impressive speed. The guide came to a stop and set down on his snow shoes again, unhooking himself.

"Who is up for another leg of the journey?" he asked.

"Me!" Alex and Leo said in unison. Fasa chuckled, incredibly happy.

****

The fire snapped and crackled as the wood burned, radiating heat out into the otherwise cool cabin. Alex and Leo had engorged themselves on more lamb for dinner before Alex excused himself to catch some early sleep. Fasa sat on the couch in front of the fire, enjoying another beer while Leonard went through all of his pictures for the day. Fasa looked at the young man appraisingly before he grinned slightly.

"Hey Leo, why don't you come show an old man some of your new fangled pictures." Fasa said. Leo chuckled.

"You're not old." He said, standing up from the table, moving over.

"Yeah, but at the rate computers double in speed, I'm like eighty operating system wise." Fasa chuckled.

"Maybe born in the eighties." Leo smirked, settling down next to him. Fasa grinned, putting a huge arm around Leo, his hand gripping his far shoulder. Leo snuggled into the embrace a bit, bringing his camera up. He flipped back to the first photo and started going through them.

"I take a lot of pictures, sorry, I just love to chronicle the events." Leo said.

"Oh, nothing to be sorry about little cub. Sometimes it's good to film things, makes sure you can watch them over... and over." Fasa said. Leo grinned.

"These were the first tracks I found, and these were berries, and this was when the sun peeked out from behind the clouds at the peak of the mountain..." Leo said, moving through the pictures. Fasa leaned in to sniff at Leo's head, smelling his scent, resisting the urge to bury himself in that hair... but it was growing harder and harder. His bulge was growing, his cock was throbbing... but Leo was harder to turn than Alex. Virgins always were.

"And this is... Wait, this..." Leo paused, looking at his pictures. It was him and Alex that morning before the snow shoeing, but he didn't have a beard. Leo flipped forward and saw Alex's full beard. Leo was shocked, stunned and uncertain. He turned to ask Fasa what he thought, but when he looked at the man, he gasped. Fasa had brought out his thick, hard cock... Not only was it the wrong color, but it was dripping. Leo trembled in shock as Fasa traced his fingers through his own cock slime and brought them up to Leo's lips, spreading them across the flesh before pushing his finger in. Leo muttered in surprise and pulled back from the bearded man, but as he did, his lips closed, like it greedily wanted more. Leo fought himself before he sucked the finger four times and popped it out of his mouth, falling off the couch and onto the floor.

"Don't leave now Leo, you haven't had your whole meal..." Fasa said.

"What's going on?!" Leo asked, crawling back in shock. Fasa stood up and towered over the willowy young man,. He gave his cock a few strokes before he sprayed cum out, splattering it across Leo's face. Leo moaned sharply, gasping, panting, groaning. His cock hardened and he blushed, truning to roll over and get back onto his feet. As he rolled, Fasa grabbed him by his pants and lifted him off the ground with one hand, dumping him on the couch again. Fasa grabbed Leo and flipped him onto his back before tearing open the young man's shirt, revealing his chest. Fasa held Leo in place with his left hand and jerked himself off with his right.

"You're going to enjoy this." Fasa said.

"ALEX! ALEX HELP ME!" Leo screamed out. He heard a door click and then footsteps, "I'm on the couch!" he shouted out.

"I know where you are." Alex growled, appearing over the back of the couch, covered in black fur, looking as much panther as man. Leo gasped in shock; even more as he saw panther Alex whip out his own shaft and start to masturbate. Leo gasped in cruel shock as he felt hot sperm splatter across his chest from Fasa, but then a warm tingling spread into his chest. He'd always been sparse on the chest hair side. What hairs had grown had started brown, but bathed in cum, they turned white... More and more started growing out, as if the cum was magic fertilizer on some sort of crop.

The tingling and burning spread into his chest as his pectorals started to define and push against his chest, growing out. His stomach hardened and abs began to define within his soft flesh, making him look more mature. Leo panted sharply, trying to get up... but then he saw Fasa changing. The man's beard became a mane, his face pushed out and his ears rounded. The man's humanity was replaced with the animal power of a lion. Leo gazed up at a huge lion and a panther, a panther that had his friend's voice. It was becoming clear to him now that the man had turned Alex into a willing pet of some sort... Was that to be his fate? He lifted his head and looked at his furry white chest and realized it was... and if it was, what did that mean for him? Leo's life started flashing before his eyes as Fasa practically drowned the boy in cum, painting his body with it. The cum that landed on his arms didn't turn white like the fur on his chest. It didn't even become a single other color, but several. Some of the brown turned bright reddish orange, other spots darkened to a dark black. Stripes of fur covered his arms, the pattern complex and intricate. Hair bushed out of his shoulders and down his back, carrying on the complex stripes even as his stomach was a furry cream color.

Leo had stopped fighting, too amazed and shocked to do much. He watched his torso change, wishing he had taken photos... But he was soon distracted as he felt a hot wetness spreading over his head. He turned to get a face full of cream from Alex's shaft, jerking his meat off with two paws. Leo moaned, the cum splattering across his nose, dripping down his chin and into his fur. Stubble pushed out around his mouth, white for the most part but orange higher up on his cheeks. He grunted softly and then, to Fasa's surprise, started to take his clothes off the rest of the way. Seeing it the inevitable conclusion, Leo removed his shoes and pants and underwear, casting off his shirt before he leaned back, lifting his hands up. He began to massage the cum over him, rubbing it in, smearing it as much as he could. His cheeks twitched as whiskers began to push out of his cheeks as his nose tip turned pink and his nose changed shape. His teeth grew larger, making his mouth stick out a bit before the lower jaw and his nose pushed forward. It took a moment for everything to sync, but soon Leo's muzzle grew just as fast as fur spread across it.

Leo's new ears stretched into points as well, a bit rounder than Alex's but not as round as Fasa's. The brown hair on his head turned a shocking carrot orange, contrasting the reddish orange and black striped fur spreading over his body. His virgin cock grew hard, pulsing in time with his heart. As more blood rushed in, the cock darkened, taking on a deeper color until it was as black as sack cloth, just like Fasa's member. He wrapped his hands around it before he paused, collecting some of Fasa's cum in his hands before massaging it over his shaft. He let out a growl of pleasure, practically baptizing himself in Lion and Panther cum. Alex moaned hard, watching his friend become a tiger.... And what a sexy tiger he was.

Leo's innocence was translating into playfulness almost like a cub. He reached up his foot to massage Fasa's balls with, though his toenails turned black and stretched out into claws as parts of his feet grew into paw pads. As much as Alex wanted to keep cumming, his orgasm slowly subsided. He looked down at his kiwi sized balls shamefully before he looked at Fasa's baseball sized testicles. It seemed he had some growing to do still, but there were always things he could do to help. Alex moved around the couch and crouched down, leaning to nip and suck at Leo's shaft. Leonard growled in surprise, grabbing Alex's head with his new, large paw, holding his friend's head tightly to his crotch.

"Yeah... Suck my meat... Drink down my seed, I know you've always wanted to..." Leo said with a grin, his head flipping back as the changes continued to spread over him. He growled in delight before he heard the floor board creek. Leo opened his eyes to see Fasa approaching, offering his cock up. Leo leaned towards the offering, his lips wide as they spread over his new maser's meat. Leo began to slurp and suck, tasting the salty stuff flow down his throat, realizing how truly great it was... and how familiar it was. Leo chuckled to himself, realizing this wasn't the first time he had Fasa's seed. He continued to drink, but as Alex sucked him off, he began to pour himself.

Alex sucked down the cream of his friend, feeling more bound than ever before. All three poured, drank or thrusted, bound together in a feline embrace. Leo's tail pushed out between his legs, flicking about in its tiger glory. His feet and hand paws were huge and his ears migrated up his head. Every part was dedicated to the cause, and they embraced each other fully. The old Leo had shifted inside his head, becoming more playful than ever, cozy in the cabin... and he never wanted to return home. He was with his family, in his new home.

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A thick spray of powder kicked up behind the snowboard as it rumbled down the mountain side, growling like an avalanche. His jester had jangled and rang as the cloth whipped about. The sun was blinding, glinting off of the snow boarder's white jacket and mirrored lenses, but that blinding light was in a way the reason he was in such a predicament. He hadn't seen border flags and he'd launched himself off course, riding down the backside of the mountain. It was going to be a rather big problem given how remote it was, especially given how fast he was going.

The snow boarder bit his pierced lip as he tried to slow himself, careening through some trees and out into another open spot. He glanced around before he saw another obstacle, a metal pole with a line on it. He narrowly missed the zip line tether but went shooting over a cliff, arching through the air. His heart raced as he was airborne, feeling so alive and so very doomed at the same time... before he came down in a heap and started to roll. The snow sloshed around him, building with him as he went before he came to a stop in a steep mound of snow, his heart racing... and nothing else.

Cold, dark, still... He knew he had been buried, he was going to run out of oxygen. He tried to move, but he was still too stunned. He didn't know how long he was there before he heard the snow crunch around him... then a huge hand came down, grabbed him buy the scruff of the neck and pulled him up. The boarder gasped for air as he surfaced, but then he gasped again, seeing such a large, bearded face. His lungs couldn't take all the air and he had to exhale deeply before looking around. Standing at the behemoth's side was a twenty year old with a bushy black beard and on his other side was another young man with bright orange hair and sideburns and a white soul patch. He looked around before cracking a soft grin.

"Sorry, didn't mean to drop by unannounced... I took a wrong turn... and then a tumble. I'm Luke." The boarder offered.

"I'm Fasa, this is Alex and Leo. Welcome to Camp Pride." Fasa grinned.

"Gay pride?" Luke asked hopefully. Fasa chuckled.

"I suppose by coincidence, but that's not what it's named for... But you should come inside, have some soup while you warm up and recover, then we can call for some help." Fasa said, starting to set him down.

"Oh, I should get back to-" Luke hissed suddenly as he tried to put weight on his feet. He shifted to the other foot, murmuring, "Maybe you're right." He whispered. Fasa lifted Luke back up, much to the boarder's amusement. Alex and Leo removed his board and then his boots before Fasa carried him inside the cabin.

Luke looked around in awe at everything. The cabin was nicely furnished, it was hard to ignore. Fasa set Luke down on a chair and brought the ottoman over, letting him put up his feet. Luke reached up to remove his coverings. His jester hat came off to reveal neon green hair, then his goggles came off. His right eyebrow had two piercings, his nose had a ring off to one side, his bottom lip had three rings, and the skin between his lower lip and his chin had two curved question mark shape piercings. He flashed the others a grin.

"I'm a raver by the way." He added, as if that explained everything.

"Good for you." Fasa chuckled, want some soup? We made a fresh batch." Fasa asked.

"What kind is it? Split pea? I hate split pea." Luke said.

"It's cream." Leo said, rubbing his stomach and licking his lips at the thought of it.

"Cream of what?" Luke asked in confusion. Alex grinned.

"You'll like it, trust us." Alex said. Fasa returned with a mug of the thick white cream. Luke lifted the mug hesitantly, sniffing at it... But it smelled salty and spicy, like soup, so he tipped it back and began to guzzle it down... but as he did, the changes started at a remarkable pace. Fasa watched with glee, knowing effect was strongest in those that were the most open to special relations as it were. Each swallow changed Luke more. His cheeks quirked as long white whiskers began pushing out. His ears stretched into points and white fur grew out across them, front side and back. The inner ear became less complicated and the ears even began migrating up his head, but still Luke drank.

The warm cream flooded into his stomach, though some dripped down his chin. A long stripe of white fur grew down his chin before it spread out across his chin, then his cheeks, growing around his whiskers. His nose turned brighter pink before the nostrils lifted up, forming a simple pink nose. He gulped and gulped before the mug was empty, leaning back, moaning deeply. He reached up to pat his stomach, but the hand that reached there was already half a paw. His fingernails, painted neon green, had grown into sharp, curved points and sunk into his fingers to anchor better. His fingertips and palms were swelling and white fur crept out down his arms, peeking out between his sleeves and his gloves. A deep, gravely vibration began to emanate from Luke's chest.

"That was so good... Is there any more?" He asked, unaware he was even purring. His eyes were glazed over in a haze of lust already. Fasa smirked softly and unzipped his pants, pulling out his thick shaft.

"Here kitty, kitty..." Fasa whispered. Luke's eyes shot wide and he sprung out of the chair, landing on his bad foot before crumbling to all fours, but even then he crawled over to Fasa, leaning up to lick and slurp as his shaft. Fasa moaned, releasing his hold on his lion self. Soon Alex and Leo were doing the same. Luke licked and slurped greedily at the cock until he got it in his mouth, sliding up and down. He didn't know what was going on, only that he felt fantastic. Leo and Alex removed his clothes, revealing his already fuzzy white back and arms. He was changing faster than either of them could believe... but that wasn't going to stop Alex from helping out.

The panther gave his shaft a few good strokes after revealing Alex's ass before he brought his meat to the raver's entrance and thrust in. Luke howled out, sucking harder, his face stretching around the cock. Fasa grinned, knowing this was a very dirty boy... He gave Leo a nod and the tiger dropped onto his back and wriggled underneath Luke, wrapping his lips around the raver's exposed shaft, sucking it off. Soon Fasa's cock began to drizzle and leak cum, accelerating the raver's changes. The punk moaned and bucked between the three sources of pleasure, shuddering sharply as his nails remained white, but grew longer, thinner, curving and almost hollow... and then, surprisingly, they retracted back into his fingers before pushing out again. His finger tips swelled, his palms swelled, white fur grew out across his knuckles, his wrist, the backs of his hands, his palms, then his fingers... everything was covered but his surprisingly pink paw pads.

Alex drooled as he fucked the punk, feeling very powerful and happy, grinding like mad. He watched as the raver's cheeks parted and a nub pushed out, growing fluffier and fluffier. He certainly wasn't becoming any big cat, it was almost like he was a long haired house cat... Fasa, however, knew that was precisely what Luke was becoming. He watched the green haired punk's nose turn bright pink before soft white fluffy fur grew out of his cheeks and chin, contrasting the gold piercings in his face. His nose grew fuzzy, his eyes turned icy blue and his heavily pierced ears grew into points before growing fur as well.

With his short muzzle and thick fur, Luke was becoming very paradoxical. He had all the features of an adorable house cat but incredibly wicked piercings... but more than anything, he was a great cock slut. He took it in the mouth from a lion, in the ass from a panther and was feeding his rod to a tiger. Life was very good. Moments trailed into minutes, minutes became an hour. Every part of Luke was changing, but it was changing even more than Leo had experienced. The cock in his mouth swelled longer and thicker, but it also was changing shape. The mushroom shaped head tapered off to a point while the tiger's rough tongue accosted it, but the barbs of his tongue were working against Luke's shaft, bringing out barbs on the cock. Luke's meat turned a reddish pink as his sheath appeared, fuzzy and thick above plump balls. He was certainly a tom cat even if he was a house cat.

Behind Luke, Alex was the first to lose it as his load filled Luke. He felt the cat's ass quiver around his shaft, holding him deep. Alex massaged Luke's furry haunches before stroking his fluffy white tail. That act made Luke purr louder, the vibrations launching up his shaft sending Fasa over the edge and he fed his newest cat a thick load... and being filled in both ends was too much for the young cat. He began feeding Leo who eagerly slurped up all the sperm. The four cats wobbled in their heady afterglow, but Fasa knew what was coming. He pulled out of Luke's mouth just before the other three collapsed into a furry, purring, chuffing heap of content kitties.

Fasa chuckled to himself before he grabbed Luke's hat and clothes. He tossed everything but the hat into the roaring fire but disappeared into the other room with the hat. The three younger cats laid together, stroking each other with their paws, still linked in several ways, but as a jingle filled the air, Luke lifted his feline head. Fasa returned with a black leather collar in hand, a pair of bells on the front... The bells from Luke's hat. Fasa slid the collar around Luke's neck, securing it in place. Luke reached up to bat at the bells with his paw before purring more.

"What a good kitty you are." Fasa grinned, ruffling Luke's green hair. He moved back into the kitchen, opened the fridge and pulled out a beer. Popping the lid, he tipped it back, drinking away as he looked at the window, watching his reflection return to human just as some other snow boarders appeared at the peak of the mountain. He'd have just enough time to go bury Luke's board and tell them he'd keep an eye open for the missing boarder. It wouldn't have been the first time Fasa had come up with such a story. He grinned to himself, moving out of the back door, leaving the tiger, panther and house cat to lay in a pile of contentment, none the wiser that they had all come into an elaborately planned trap... but even if they had known, they still might have been very pleased that they wound up at Camp Pride.