The Necklace
: The Idea for this story is mainly from an item I gave Sakopuppy, so thanks!
: Disclaimer, oh no! this contains explicit actions of a male so, no under ages and...yah... im not responsible, Whatever. happy fapping!
The Necklace
Jasper walked out of the school into a very dull afternoon. The gray sky above did nothing to improve the bitter mood he was in. Semester exams had become increasingly brutal and the pressure to keep his grades up was becoming heavier. Sometimes he wished he could leave it all behind for a day, then another paper would pop up in his face and his dreams turned into nightmares.
The wind ruffled his short black hair, it seemed that the front was moving in a little quicker then he thought. He began to quicken his pace a little, hoping to beat the storm, so as not to get soaked. The wind began to blow a little harder now, slowing him down a little as he hurried home, straining to walk faster with out actually running. Suddenly he began to feel the gentle touch of the first raindrop hit his cheek, followed by a few more hitting his hands and arms.
"Well," He thought. "So much for getting home dry." Though he quickened his pace to a slow jog, he knew he could not make the last mile to his house, so he headed into one of the strip malls that lined the main street. He looked around for a good place to wait the storm out, maybe he could get some coffee while the storm blew over, but the closest places were a small dojo, a hair salon, and a pawnshop. The rain now began to pour down now, buffeting him with strong gusts of wind; pretty soon it would soak his backpack and ruin his precious papers. So he decided to slip in to the pawnshop, maybe he could pick up something that would make a nice gift for his girl, or maybe something for himself.
A small bell jingled as Jasper entered the small store slightly drenched, the smell of smoke hanging in the air. As he entered he looked around for the owner. There seemed to be a counter on the wall next to the door, but it was vacant of the owner. Well, as long as he didn't break anything, he could probably stay in from the downpour.
Casually, he strolled around the store, browsing the various items the were lying around. Amidst the mess were DVD players and other electronics, inside a couple glass cases was an assortment of some pretty nice watches, until he looked at their prices. Quickly, he turned his attention to the items that were more in his price range, if he decided to even buy anything.
Among the rubble that was the merchandise, he found an assortment of small dorm lamps, which would be perfect for his desk. Looking around, he found one that was small enough to fit on his desk without taking up to much room, but provided good light. When he began to pull at it, he noticed that something else happened to get pulled out too. A thin braided leather chord was pulled out from the pile. A few dark beads decorated the sides but the most dominant feature was the tooth that the leather was threaded through. Though it was very simple and crude, it seemed like it would be a really cool necklace to have.
Jasper untangled the necklace from the many lamp chords and held the single tooth in his hand. The tooth was larger then any shark tooth he had seen on other necklaces. Setting his lamp down, he searched the necklace for a price, but could find none. Leaving the lamp, Jasper searched around for the owner, but he didn't seem to be around. Looking down he found what seemed to be a note that was written with the worst handwriting he had ever seen.
"Wring the bell" was barely legible on the paper. Sitting next to the note was a silver bell, which he gave a single loud wring. The sounds of someone stirring in the back greeted the bell. After a few seconds, a rather large and greasy haired, what was left of it, man appeared before him.
"Well, whadya want?"
"Uh, I was wondering if you had a price for this necklace here."
The owner scrutinized jasper for a few seconds before taking the necklace from him. Turning it over he paused for a few seconds before replying.
"15 bucks for it." The large man was a bit over cocky if he thought he could sell it for 15 dollars, thought jasper.
"How about 7?"
Without hesitating the man countered. "13"
"10?"
"Fine."
Jasper fished out ten bucks from his wallet and handed it over to the owner.
He handed over the necklace to jasper, though it seemed he was glad to get rid
of it.
Shrugging he said, "Eh, bought it for 2 bucks anyway."
Turning toward the door he noticed that the rain had stopped. His mood lifted slightly as the sun began to shine a bit through the clouds.
Returning home, he found that the necklace seemed to sit around his neck nicely, the tooth sat right in the middle of his chest and did not poke him when he moved. He also found that the leather was extremely resilient when he tried to pull on it. Holding the tooth again, he found that it was quite heavy for its size, yet it didn't feel that heavy when it was hanging from his neck. Slipping a finger down the side, he found that the edge was still quite sharp, sharp enough that when his pet cat Tori slipped under his feet and tripped him, it dug into his finger. Cursing quite loud he threw an empty bottle at the crazy cat, failing at this and instead of chasing, searches his cabinets for a band-aid. Going to the bathroom, he pulled out a band-aid from the cabinet and set it on his finger.
Though the cut wasn't that bad, his finger began to throb. It kept throbbing for a while, until it began to worry him. Pulling the band-aid off, he noticed the cut was healed already, but there was a strange black dot were the cut had been. Taking his other finger he rubbed the strange black mark, trying to remove it, thinking it was a smuge or some ink. Though it looked as if it wasn't his skin, he still felt his finger rub across it. He began to rub it a little more vigorously now, trying to remove whatever this was, but it didn't come off. When Jasper looked down once more, the black mark was still there, and even worse, it grew! Staring at it, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, but no, the spot was definitely bigger now then before. Turning on the faucet, he tried to wash the spot, but for some reason it made it grow bigger, now almost covering the tip of his finger. The black substance was now visibly making its way down his finger, little tendrils reached down and began to devour his hand in the dark rubbery substance. Watching in stunned silence, Jasper could do nothing but watch as the alien substance inched its way up his arm. But strangely enough, his arm still felt his own. Flexing it, he felt a new strength in his muscles, as if he had worked out for a month strait
Surprisingly, the changes didn't seem to scare him anymore; instead they fascinated jasper as his smooth new skin crept across him, creating a white spot across his chest. He couldn't help but run his other hand along his skin, tracing the path of the alien skin. Soon, the tendrils had snaked up to his neck, wrapping around it and pulsing as it reshaped him. More tendrils split off toward his lower body, soon covering his stomach and hips.
Suddenly, a new sensation assaulted him as he felt his back suddenly stretch as a dorsal fin began to emerge. The stretching felt as if he were on Novocain, his body thought it should hurt, but it didn't, and the fin continued to stretch until it was a good foot and a half long. After the dorsal fin came in, he noticed another change, specifically, right above his rear. Again, the sudden stretching sensation returned as a new appendage formed; turning around, Jasper realized that he had started to grow a tail! It grew in length until it nearly reached the floor; the same rubbery skin covering it as well.
The changes now began to turn toward his lower half, covering his waist in the shiny skin. The tendrils began to wrap around his cock, but instead of turning black or white like the rest of his skin, it became a bright red. It shaped his member into that of an orca, half emerged from a slit. Jasper looked down at his new penis, fascinated with the sensations of such a different member. Taking his hand, he could not help but indulge himself with his newfound cock. Every time he stroked himself, a wave of pleasure shot through his orca body. Lying down on the tiled floor of his bathroom, jasper found plenty of room to masturbate in comfort. Starting back up, he stroked his member over and over shivering with each pass, going faster and faster, pumping his fist up and down, pre coating his hand and covering his bright red orca phallus. Lifting a hand to his lips, he sampled his new taste; it tasted salty, and a little fishy. After cleaning his hand of the pre, he went back to his member, playing with it again, trying to entice himself to a climax. Again he began to pump his erect cock, both his saliva and the new pre providing excellent lubrication as his hand pulled from base to tip and then back down again, his balls also changing to it his new form, becoming quite large and filled with new semen. With every stroke he felt himself build to his climax, the twitching of his massive orbs wanting to release their mighty white load. Finally, he couldn't hold it in, with a few more stroke he felt himself climax hard, thick milky strands of his cum shot across his chest, landing more or less on his chest and muzzle. Some of it he was able to catch in his mouth, swallowing what he could. With every pump of his orca hand he felt more of his whits sticky goodness purt forth, and every rope of spunk he tried to catch in his maw, wanting more of this new tasty treat. Still milking himself he felt the ebbing of his climax as it passed on.
By now, he was already completely transformed into an anthro orca. Getting up from the small pool of cum and pre, he took a look in the mirror at his new shape. It didn't occur to him that his dating life might be slightly hampered, all he could think about was, "Best ten dollars of my life!"