Camp Change
A great Story done by the great http://www.furaffinity.net/user/roo5588/
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
Jackson and Damon finally made it up to the top of the mountain that over looked the camp. Both of them being the biggest jocks in the troop, they were big guys considering their age which was eighteen. Damon having spiky brown hair, Jackson had blond wavy hair. Jackson was relieved when they finally got to old cabin that use to be used by younger gay scout pack leaders who wanted some butt. Damon didn't know this though, and the reason why Jackson was relieved was because Damon wouldn't stop bragging about his wrestling career. And no matter what, he wanted to pinch one out of his raging boner he had had since they arrived at camp. "So what are we doing here?" Damon asked. Jackson shook his head, "You'll see..." Walking into the old cabin, there was nothing but a few empty shelves and an old card table with four metal legs. As he started to turn around, Damon asked, "Okay dude, what's going on?" Jackson's fist smashed into the side of Damon's head as he calmly said, "This..." Struck hard in the temple, the jock fell to the floor, only to catch a view of Jackson's sneakers before passing out.
The moment he woke up, Damon found himself laying belly down naked on the card table, his wrists and ankles tied tightly to the four metal legs with perfect bondage knots. "Hey, HEY, what is this?" Watching Jackson walk in front of him, "Hey, get me off of this!" Jackson let his shorts fall to his ankles before kicking them away, showing off his tanned body. Giving off a heavy grunt, he spread his legs, letting his balls hang lower, half way to touching his knees. "Oh god....you know how long I've been waiting to fuck you D?" Biting his lip and sucking through his teeth, he reached down to stroke at his club of a cock between his legs, about twelve inches long. Damon was about to protest, but his jaw just dropped. As Jackson let his dong drop towards his knees, he reached up and tweaked his nipples as rough pads formed on his fingertips. The feeling coming from his buggered nipples made him want to shake his ass, a tiny nub poking under his skin until a black and white whip like tail slowly snaked its way over his ass cheeks. D watched until he felt a cramping in his crotch.
Looking over the edge of the table to between his legs, he saw the skin around his shaft slowly swallow it, just as his prick started shooting out little thorn like barbs, "What the fuck!" With a pain expression, he clenched his eyes as he felt his nose shrink and melt into his lips, jaw cracking as his mouth shifted into a feline like maw, his chin turning white as little fuzz furs sprouted up all over his face, fading into orange around his eyes as little whiskers popped out around his nose. Panicking, he felt slightly nauseous as his eyes changed from brown to yellowish green, how he saw the world changed completely. "Aw, looks like the big pussy needs attention..." Jackson murred as he slapped his white paw under D's chin before giving it a squeeze, forcing it open as he slid his raging cock over the changing cat's black lips. Tears ran down Damon's furry cheeks as he gagged on his first real dick. A shiver ran up Jackson's back, causing black spots to appear here and there before followed by the white fur, enjoying the face fucking he was giving the feline. He panted as he looked up to the wooden ceiling of the cabin, grunting as his mouth stretched out into a black and white muzzle, his nose melting into a black little wet button. Stroking his paw tips along the tiger's jaw, he reached out with his other paw towards D's tail hole, pushing aside the snaking orange and black tail, stroking over the whitening butt cheeks. "Mm, guess where else I'm gonna stuff this..." Pulling his dick out with a loud slurp, Jackson scratched along his ears until they folded in and turned floppy, changing just as his toes bulged, his nails darkening and growing as he made his way behind D.
"No, please don't do this man." Damon pleaded. Just as Jackson positioned his mushroom head against the unused tiger's pucker, he moaned as the head melted into a fiery red tip, completing his transformation as he shoved it all the way in down to the knot. Damon gave a pained roar and he struggled on top of the table, his claws shooting out of his shifting paws, digging into the floor. Both their ears shifted to the tops of their heads as they arched their backs, Damon in shear pain and Jackson in pure bliss. Doggy thrusting his hips hard, "Mm, yeah D, two more things you're good at, sucking dick and taking it raw in the ass!" Damon could only bite down on the table with his razor sharp teeth, watching the stripes slowly fade in over his beefy arms.
Tilting his head in curiosity as his swelling knot tapped against the tiger's tight asshole, the dalmation gave a chuckle as he pulled his hips back all the way and bucked hard, forcing a screeching roar from D as he pushed his knot until it disappeared into the jock's warm throbbing hole. Gasping, "Oh yeah D, you're so warm and tight...FUCK YEAH!" Tugging and pushing, he grabbed D's shoulders as his knot pumped ropey dog cum into the tiger's bowels, filling him up and making sure he stay filled till that apple sized knot came out. "Ungh, Jacks, please....pull it out!" The dog only panted, feeling his throbbing prick stuck in the tiger, "Nope, you're my bitch until my dick says so..." Damon only endured through the pain by biting on his own arm, not knowing that old cabin would probably be home from then on.
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