Camp Menagerie - Prologue 1
Commission for anon.
A group of friends decide to visit a rundown campsite. What they find is a location full of surprises, many more than anyone would have expected.
Driving down a lone road surrounded by forest trees were a group of six friends. For a while now they had been talking about getting out and going on a trip. After putting it off for a while, they all came together and were finally doing it. Deciding to go on a camping trip, they were heading out into the wilderness. The one driving the car, Jack, had learned about an abandoned camping site via searching online and thought it was the perfect place for them to settle. Even if the place itself was out of commission there was still plenty to do there. There was an old trail they could hike along and a huge gorgeous lake they could swim all day in.
On board with the idea just as much as he was, they were all awaiting the final stop to their destination, admiring the sites they passed by, taking notice of the changing sights. Gradually the hallmarks of civilization were dwindling until all that was left was pure nature on either side of the paved road. But they had packed plenty of things, having everything they would need until it was time to go home again.
“We’re here!” Jack called when the car was stopped. He and the others started to unpack. Even if the campsite had been left behind the location was still in good condition. There was a fire pit, benches, and even a left behind cabin.
“I wonder…” Blake asked aloud as he walked up to the cabin and tested the door.
“What are you doing?” Shawn asked his friend. Blake managed to get the knob to turn after a bit of testing. Pushing against it, the door opened, revealing the cabin’s interior. The bright sun illuminated the inside, allowing them to see. What they found was a place that appeared to be inhabited at one point. The furniture left behind were covered in white sheets. Curious, the others walked into the cabin and started to explore.
“Wow, look at this place,” Spritz said as he pulled a sheet from the couch. Apart from the dust that was kicked from the sheet, the couch itself was in great condition.
“Can’t believe someone had left all of this stuff behind,” Elliot said, also pulling back sheets to reveal more things.
Another member of their group, Shane, had gone further to explore the other rooms, going upstairs and down the hall, discovering multiple bedrooms with two beds each. Just enough for all of them. “Hey guys, check this out!” His voice got the attention of the others and they also came up to see.
“What’s with this place?” Shawn asked. The beds were uncovered and tested. They were soft, cozy looking and lacked any bugs. In fact the whole place was clean aside from the dust. Out of habit, he tested the switch on the wall. He and the others were surprised to see the lights coming on. “That shouldn’t be possible!”
“Maybe the owners forgot to stop paying the electricity bill,” Blake suggested. “Who cares, anyways. Why stake out in tents on the hard grounds when we’ve got an entire cabin and warm beds. I call dibs on this one.”
The others started to do the same with the beds in the other rooms. Shawn relented and joined in, also figuring that staying in a cabin would only enhance their camping experience. So instead of setting things up outside, they brought their things into the cabin, putting their bags into their rooms and storing the food into the empty fridge. While there was electricity there was no water running through the house but Jack pointed out the lake nearby and the abundance of bottled water they already brought with them.
“Well now that we’re all settled, I think I’m gonna go on a hike,” Jack said when they were all relaxing in the living room.
“Already? We just got here,” Shane pointed out.
“It’s all I’ve been thinking about since we’ve got here,” Jack admitted.
“I could go for a walk,” Blake said, standing up from one of the couches.
“Yeah, some fresh air sounds good,” Shawn agreed.
Shane, Spritz, and Elliot decided to remain in the cabin but encouraged them to have fun. The other three went out to venture into the wilderness with Jack taking the lead.
“I’ve got you!” Jack called, reaching his hand down for Blake to grasp. His friend was scaling a small cliff. They were just high enough to really sprain an ankle if he were to slip. Blake took hold of Jack’s hand and was pulled up and onto the cliff’s surface.
“Thanks…” Blake panted, taking a moment to catch his breath. “But next time we’re taking the long way around.”
“Aren’t you tired yet? We’ve been walking around all afternoon?” Shawn asked.
“Nope,” Jack told them with enthusiasm. It wasn’t that hard to believe. Tall and built, he was the most athletically equipped of the group. He was also the most eager to be out here; being the one to suggest the trip in the first place. Blake was honestly having a good time as well, enjoying the clean air and lack of city noise. Shawn was always looking around, taking notice of nature just doing its thing. Birds were chirping and flying, occasionally a squirrel or bunny would race by, startled by the trio of young men walking about the unused trail.
Taking Blake’s earlier suggestion to heart, they walked the long way about. It took them longer but Blake was grateful to not have to scale that cliff again. By then it was about time for dinner. They were all grateful to have a cabin to retire to. But after eating the lack of water presented itself when Jack wanted to clean himself of all the sweat. Deciding to take his own advice, he grabbed his towel and a change of clothes, deciding to use the lake while the water would still be warmed from the summer sun that was just starting to set.
He felt much better after getting cleaned up. By the time he finished the sun was starting to set. After observing the pretty sight, he got out of the water and grabbed his towel, getting closer to the nearby foliage to hide his nude body. Once he was dried off and dressed Jack was about ready to head back to the cabin.
“Hey.”
He heard a voice that made him pause. Looking around but finding nobody, Jack assumed it was just the wind of something.
“Hey there.”
It came again and this time Jack was certain that someone was nearby.
“Is someone there?” he asked, still looking around but finding nothing.
“Do you like it?”
“Do I like what?” Jack asked, the confusion was thick in his voice.
“Do you like the cabin?” the voice asked him.
“I… Didn’t expect to find one. It wasn’t there when I looked this place up, but it’s pretty cool,” Jack said, answering honestly.
“You like the outdoors, don’t you?” the voice then asked him.
“Sure I do. I’ve liked it since I was a kid,” Jack said. His voice was becoming steadier and for some reason he was feeling more certain. There was suddenly a sweeter smell in the air. It was light but brought him a sense of comfort.
“How would you like to stay here?” the voice continued. “I need someone to help me restore this place to its former state. It was so much more than this. Will you help me?”
“Sure, I will,” Jack said with meaning in his voice.
“Perfect. Now how about I help you with that?” the voice asked. Jack suddenly felt a throbbing between his legs and looked down to see his tented pants, lifted from his raging erection. He had no idea that it had been there. All of a sudden he was feeling a rush of lust that was making him groan and shift.
“Take your clothes off,” the voice said simply.
As if he were in a trance, he did as the voice told him, removing first his shirt, pants, and then his underwear, standing completely nude by the lake. That’s when he noticed something shiny and blue slinking from the bushes like a snake. Anyone else would have jumped and shouted but he remained there, letting the shiny thing crawl up his leg until it reached his groin. Then he moaned from the warm and wet touch that teased him.
“Hmmm, I’m starting to understand more about you,” the voice said with intrigue. “Yes, I think I know a look that would suit you best. Just relax and let me bring out the real you.”
Jack had no idea what any of that meant. His body was stuck in place while his mind was able to function better but it was becoming clouded from the pleasure. It would strike his senses hard, derailing any kind of thoughts he would start to form. So he just watched as more of this blue slimy stuff was getting onto him, traveling up his leg and gathering at his length, wrapping around it until it looked like one of those jelly silicone fleshlights.
“What would look good on you?” the voice asked. It seemed to be speaking to itself more than Jack. Then the human felt a rush of pleasure as the blue shaped itself around his cock. What it formed was a tapered shaft with a pointed tip and at the end was a thicker bulb. “Hmm, not quite…”
Another groan was forced from Jack as the slime was reshaping itself. It took him some time to realize that they were genitalia belonging to animals. How he knew that was a secret of his. Sometimes when he was up late and needed to blow off steam he would search for porn and occasionally his taste would have him venturing to furry sites. This led him to discover a new interest that he kept to himself for the time being.
“Aaah!” Jack exclaimed, feeling the most pleasure from the cock that the warm moving substance had formed.
“Yes! This is the one!” the voice said. There was excitement in its voice.
Jack was excited to, even more than before as he looked down at the horse cock that had been formed with the blue fluid. It was so lifelike in shape. Long thick, having a medial ring and veins running along it, he could look through the substance to see his own throbbing erection, leaking precum that disappeared right away.
“Now for the rest…” the voice said. A moment later there was a lot more slime rushing towards him. Rushing up both legs, Jack would have panicked if he were able to. Instead he remained in place, feeling an unexpected amount of pleasure. The skin touched by the slime was being massaged and warmed. It was tingly too. Felt on his cock especially, Jack started to shake, not noticing the way that his fully covered legs were already starting to change. Climbing all the higher, the blue stuff had reached up to his chest and was making it expand.
From the overgrowth, a body connected to all of this slime was watching with growing intrigue. This was the one he was looking for. He was going to be perfect! Accepting his slime without resistance, it was all too easy and pleasurable for him as well to envelope the young man’s entire body, still allowing him to breathe. Starting by changing his mass, the human’s body was first widening some, gaining more mass. Then some height was given too.
All of these changes translated to pure pleasure for Jack, felt all over him and all at once. Moaning into the slime, he could still look around but it was so hard for him to focus. HIs mind was becoming further muddled from all the sensations. But he could still feel what was happening. That tingling on his skin had become a lot stronger. He didn’t see the rapid growth of his own hairs but they were different, a color and texture that wasn’t the usual. Quickly spreading all over his body, he was finally starting to understand that he was being changed.
Just like before it had started at his legs and went up from there. His feet were gone, turned into hooves that he already knew how to balance himself on. The hairs had turned into a fine coat of fur. Reaching his head, Jack experienced the elongating of his muzzle, growth of his hair into a fine long mane, and the changing of his ears. Elongating as well and moving up higher. Most of the slime then started to retreat from his body, allowing him to take a deep breath. It remained around his length, that hadn’t quite changed yet.
“What do you think?” the voice asked.
“H-how did you do this?” Jack asked. His tone was one of awe more than anything else. Able to move his body, he observed his taller fur-covered form, running a hand along his arm, touching both and feeling the greater bulk underneath. With his arm slightly lifted, the human-turned-stallion caught a scent that he was instantly drawn to, forgetting about everything else he turned his head towards it and took a deeper, direct whiff. He realized that it was his own scent. Familiar but also very much different. Just a single inhale was enough to make his slime-engulfed cock throb.
“Now for the best part,” the voice said. For some reason Jack the image of a smirk formed in his mind. Jack’s body hadn’t been fully formed. The last things he needed could be instantly made but the slime’s owner had a more fun method of doing so.
Jack didn’t notice the tendril that was coming in from behind his body. Not until it was right upon him, boldly thrusting right past his soft equine rim, using its slipperiness and pliability to push itself right in. Sliding deep inside of him, Jack was moaning out from the unique sensation. It was wet, warm, but also pulsing inside of him, leaking fluids that were getting all over.
As it started to move within him, the equine-cock shaped sleeve started to move, sliding off but then rising back up, engulfing all of his inches. Happening at the same time, Jack was moaning even louder from the dual sources of pleasure. The anal penetration was slower, as if the slime was exploring his anal passage, leaking plenty of fluid all over while prodding certain spots within him. The sleeve around his cock had a more straightforward approach, stroking him like an automatic pump. It was working effectively to milk more precum straight out of him.
The moving of the slime picked up, getting faster and applying greater pressure in different ways. The anal penetration was getting deeper while the hold around his cock was getting tighter. Striking his prostate and kneading at his length had Jack paralyzed from pure pleasure. It kept his cock pulsing all the harder, releasing more precum that kept disappearing into the blue slime. On the other end he could feel a hot fluid being squirt inside of him, making the penetration itself all the easier for the tendril, allowing it to go further down.
Jack perked up when he heard a deep moan from nearby. Then the tendril in his tailhole started to swell. A greater amount of hot slime was blasting inside of him, filling up his passage with expulsion after expulsion. And every time this happened the horse felt it becoming all the hotter and stickier inside of him. There was so much of it that the excess was starting to leak out, dripping down the back of his legs. He didn’t notice that this extra fluid was crawling back up, finding the very top of his backside, forming a tail that revealed itself to be made of fine hairs like those atop his head. Jack didn’t notice until he felt it moving and realized that he could control it.
On the front end, Jack was still being stimulated. Taking deep breaths, still inhaling plenty of his musk. It kept his body blazing with lust, making him feel hotter and all the more sensitive. The next few pumps were just too much for him to handle. Crying out loud, the horse felt the throbs of his length. It was much different than usual and he looked down to see a newly formed equine cock. The end had expanded, flared out as he started shooting his seed. The slime remained wrapped around him but it had formed a seal like a condom. And sure enough the cum being shot from his tip was all being collected, the end of the slime seal sagging downwards, weighed down by the load it was collecting. Even while experiencing a climax that was stronger than any other, Jack was amazed by how much seed he was releasing, then realizing that his balls had changed as well, becoming a pair of leathery orbs that hung with visible weight.
“Perfect!” the voice said. It sounded much closer now and Jack saw that the bushes were starting to rustle, getting closer and parting to reveal the slime’s owner. Jack was then gazing upon a large dragon that appeared to be made of slime, the colors of his body being a dark blue, lighter shades, and white along his belly and chest. And on his chest were two crescent shapes, the bottom one being larger than the top.
The slime dragon took hold of the collected cum, keeping the seed encased in a slime bubble. Holding it in both hands, he started to squeeze it, using some kind of power to condense the seed into a blue shining stone. Jack gazed upon it, finding himself instantly drawn to the object for some reason.
“This is made with your own essence,” the dragon explained. “It brings out your own hidden abilities. This one just so happens to be the power of hypnosis.”
“Hypnosis?” Jack repeated with confusion and intrigue.
“It’s not that hard to control. It will respond to your wants,” the dragon told him. “And that’s not all it can do. Think about yourself before this change. When you were a human.” Jack closed his eyes and did so. For a moment he felt himself become unsteady. Instead of hooves he felt feet and toes again. Opening his eyes and looking at himself, Jack could see that he was actually in his human body again.
“It’s only just a disguise. To cover your true self,” the dragon said. “Can’t go around freaking out your friends, can we?”
“You know about them?” Jack asked.
“I’ve been watching since you’ve arrived. I sensed something within you and I wasn’t wrong. By the way, you can call me Moon.”
“Uh, nice to meet you Moon,” Jack said, outstretching his hand and shaking it. To his surprise the slime-made hand was solid as he shook it, not leaving any slime behind when he withdrew it. “Now we should get back. Your friends are bound to be worried about you.”
“Back where?” Jack asked him.
“Back to the cabin. I left it there for you to find,” Moon said with a casual shrug.
Dressed and walking back to the cabin in his human form, Jack was surprised by how off it felt for him. It was the same body he always had and yet he found himself itching to be back in his horse form. At the same time he had to grapple with all of this new information and having an actual dragon made of slime walking right next to him.
“Jack! Jack, there you are!” a familiar voice called out to him. Jack stiffed and looked towards Moon, about to tell him to hide but the slime dragon was already gone.
“There you are! You’ve been out there for hours!” Blake said with worry.
“Yeah, I decided to go on another walk,” Jack told him. Now keeping time with his friend, Jack could no longer see Moon but he could sense that the creature was still nearby.
“This is your chance. Hypnotize him!” Moon’s voice reached him. Jack perked up and felt the stone that he was gripping his hand. All of a sudden he knew just what to do.
“Hey, Blake. Take a look at this,” he said, bringing attention to the stone and the string it was attached to, all courtesy of Moon.
“What?” Blake asked. Jack showed him the stone and started to swing it back and forth. Jack was first watching with intrigue but he started to feel strange, finding it hard to keep his eyes away from it, feeling himself being pulled in further…
Blake wasn’t aware that he was hypnotized and didn’t panic when Moon reappeared, standing right next to Jack.
“Now he looks interesting,” Moon said as he looked the human up and down. “But let’s take a look inside…” Jack watched as Moon formed a very thin tendril. It went towards Blake, suddenly sliding right into his ear. Jack winced from the sight but Blake started to moan, even while dazed. Moon seemed to be feeling around and he hummed quizzically. “Oh this one will be very straightforward. This guy’s a total horndog. So that’s what I’m gonna make him into.”
“Get him to take his clothes off,” Moon told him. Jack blinked but nodded.
“Get undressed, Blake.” Responding to his words, the human removed his clothes, getting himself completely nude. Jack and Moon led him away to the back side of the cabin.
Moon put his hands right on Blake’s length, using his slime to get it hard before he started to shape a cock over the human's, this one being a canine’s right from the start. “There, now it’s up to you.”
“What do I do?” Jack asked as the dragon stepped aside.
“Do whatever you want. You’ve already got what you need to change him. But wouldn’t you like to do it in your true form?” Moon asked.
Jack then became aware that he was still in his human form. Thinking about himself as a horse felt himself shift again, becoming off balance for just a moment as his feet became hooves again. Being in his anthro form felt more natural and he instantly felt aroused. For a moment he thought and then realized what he wanted to do.
Jack approached Blake and got the human to move in the way he wanted, first getting him down to his knees and then flying flat on the soft grass. In this position his slime-covered cock was sticking straight up. Feeling his body heating up with excitement, Jack got on top of his friend. Taking a deep breath to prepare himself, he lowered himself until the slimy tip was aligned with his tailhole. Since there was no need for lubrication, he just went ahead with pushing his own body down, letting out a pleasured grunt as the slime worked as an addition to Blake’s cock, being firm as it spread his rim and slid along his walls.
In addition to the slime, Jack’s own body had become more durable. He slid Blake’s shaft in deep, feeling it going in smoothly. He felt his prostate being touched and stimulated directly. The pleasure was stronger than he expected, making him pant and shake. By now he was sitting on the whole length, just keeping the knot out. At the same time, Blake was starting to moan. The feeling of something hot and tight was pulling him out of his trance.
“W-what’s going on?” Blake asked. At first his tone was laced with confusion but then he moaned from the next squeeze to his cock. Then he looked up to see the one on top of him, letting out a shocked gasp when he saw a humanoid horse.
“Surprised?” Jack asked.
Hearing the familiar voice made the human blink. “Jack is that you.”
“Sure is. I can explain it all later but for now just enjoy it,” the equine told him.
That was enough for Blake, especially when Jack started to grind his hips, making the cock rub against the walls of his anus. Even with the slime covering his erection, he could feel the smooth walls clenching down on him. Precum was being coaxed from his cock but it was disappearing into the slime, not that he could see it.
“If you’re gonna ride me, then do it right!” Blake said playfully. For added measure he delivered a smack to the equine’s shapely rump.
Jack perked up but quickly collected himself. He lifted himself, making his hole rise as well. Doing this caused them both to moan out. Pushing his body down brought about a burst of pleasure that struck them both. In his bigger anthro body, Jack was able to maneuver his body with greater ease than before. From there he continued to ride his friend’s cock, keeping himself going up and down. Making use of his strong leg muscles and newfound endurance, Jack slammed his body down again, making the shaft press directly on his prostate. This caused him to release a spurt of precum. The fluid itself was an off color, a silvery blue.
When it made contact with Blake’s skin it made him shudder. From that spot, on his lower stomach, fur was sprouting and it started to spread from there.
Getting lost in the pleasure as well, Jack started riding his friend harder, still maintaining the pace. Coming from him were grunts of effort. He wanted more of it, enjoying every tingle and burst of sensation that spread throughout his body. All of this kept his cock leaking onto the human’s skin, causing him to change further. Jack was starting to understand now and kept it up, moving his body in a way that kept the prostate contact going.
“You’re so tight..!” Blake groaned.
“Thanks,” Jack responded with a chuckle. “But I’m just getting started.”
He took a deep breath and channeled more strength to his lower half, leaning his body further forwards. He kept it up, rocking his body with more speed, keeping himself bouncing from the tip to the knot, repeatedly smacking his rim against the throbbing bulb. It was then that Jack could finally feel precum being spurt inside of him. Blake hadn’t even realized that most of his body had been changed by now. Having paws instead of hands and feet, covered in fine brown fur, his face had elongated into a muzzle, sharp teeth showing as he moaned out. The most immediate thing he felt was his own cock. It wasn’t the usual shape anymore. While Jack was riding he could feel precum spilling from the pointed tip and the hard knot that ended his inches.
“Come on! Show me what you can do now that you’re like this!” Blake proclaimed. The change was amplifying his already bombastic personality. He had a new sense of want for pleasure, feeling like he was being teased every time his knot was bounced on.
Jack liked the sound of that and put more effort into his actions, bouncing even faster and keeping his tailhole tight by squeezing down as much as he could. Pushing it down into his depths repeatedly kept the canine panting hotly, even squirming from the rush that was traveling through him. Jack was moaning along with him, the strikes to his sweet spots were all the stronger, making his flow of precum all the stronger, giving Blake what he needed to complete the change.
“If you’re gonna do it. Then do it right!” Blake said with a playful tone. He took firm hold of Jack’s hips and thrust in time with the next bounce. This made his cock reach even further in. Keeping this up he took control by still thrusting in, making Jack moan aloud. A rush of pleasure surged through him, causing him to leak even more precum, spurting it all over Blake. The feeling of it and the scent were keeping them both fully aroused. He didn’t expect this but Jack wasn’t complaining, still keeping up his riding as best he could. Even more precum was leaking into Jack, making the penetration easier and all the more noisy. Both were loving every second of it, pushing things further and keeping up with the other. Blake went even faster, giving Jack the feeling of being stuffed full. With full strength he slammed on the equine’s prostate.
This was too much for Jack to handle, causing him to cry out and shoot loads all over himself and Blake. Blake was still going, even as he felt the heavy ropes of slightly blue seed splattering onto his freshly formed pelt. From his climax came the extra firm clenching of his hole, making an even tighter hold for Blake to hump into.
Just as he was coming down from his climax, Blake let out a deep snarl, finding that the act came natural to him.
“Take it!” he yelled out, thrusting in hard and pulling down at the same time, using this action to finally wedge his knot into the equine, stuffing the pulsing bulb right past the soft, donut shaped rim. Both cried out again at the same time but Blake was the one shooting his own load, cumming harder than he ever had in his life. Having the entirety of his cock squeezed firmly, Blake was shooting thick ropes right into his friend’s core. And while unloading his seed, he was starting to understand.
Both were left panting from the experience and also stuck together thanks to the knot’s thickness. “So, how did this happen?” Blake asked, wanting to know the details.
“Well… It’s not like I’m going anywhere,” Jack said with a chuckle. He explained the situation, with some help from Moon who gave further details. By the time he was caught up, Blake’s knot had deflated enough for them to come free. As Jack rose up to his hooves, he saw that at the end of Blake’s length was a thin film of slime and at the end of it was the cum that Blake had released.
“Mind if I..?” Moon asked. Just like he had before, the slime dragon condensed the anthro’s seed into a stone. “This one is perfect for you. You’ll bring out the dominant desires of others. But be careful with it. In a state like that they’ll need regular attention or they’ll become too needy.”
“Got it! Can I have some of that slime?” Blake asked suddenly. Jack looked confused but Moon already knew why.
“Sure but don’t cause too much trouble,” the slime dragon said, giving the newly formed german shepherd both the stone and some of his slime as asked.
Back in the cabin, Shawn was just starting to wake up from a nap. But something felt odd. Opening his eyes slowly, he started to realize that his pants were off and his underwear too. He slept for longer than intended. The darkness from night made it hard for him to see, his eyes needed to adjust to the lower amount of light. There was also something touching him and a strange musky scent.
“Heya, Shawn.”
“Who-”
Shawn still hadn’t realized, sleeping on his stomach gave Blake the perfect chance. His tip was already aligned with the hole. Everything was in place. Most of the slime had already been smeared onto Shawn’s length, taking on a tapered shape. The last of the slime was used as a lube to make things quick and easy. Without warning he pushed his way in, inserting himself into the tight hole, putting his furry weight down on the unsuspecting human. All but the knot was pushed in, leaving Shawn gasping while Blake was growling from the pleasure.
“Oh, you’re tight!” the canine huffed, panting directly into his friend’s ear.
“Aaahh! What are- W-wait, B-Blake?” Shawn stammered. In the dark room he still couldn’t see properly. But the chuckle that came was familiar. Blake reached a hand out, gripping the lamp’s string and pulling it. It illuminated the room from the nightstand it stood on, allowing Shawn to look back. He never would have guessed that an anthro german shepherd would be on top of him.
“Just enjoy it!” the canine encouraged him.
Fully inside, Blake started to move his hips, rocking them roughly right from the start. Thanks to the slime his cock was able to smoothly slide along the soft walls. Reeling back and slamming his way back in, Blake was very much enjoying the extra sensitivity this new body provided. He already couldn’t get enough of it. In response the human’s anal walls were clenching in response, further hugging the canine shaft. Keeping the pace steady, Blake was aiming to get as much as he could.
“Blake! Just… D-don’t stop!” Shawn panted. Everything that was happening so fast. At first he was just trying to make sense of it all but all he could focus on now was the strong pleasure coursing through his whole being. The precum leaking inside of him felt extra hot and the tingles caused his entire body to shake.
Going even faster, the german shepherd’s furry body was smacking into the human’s with repeated audible thumps. Now Shawn was moaning out fully in response to Blake’s actions, both wanting even more. While the canine wanted the tightness to keep coming, Shawn was reeling from his prostate being touched in such a way.
Now Shawn was starting to feel something new. From the precum being injected into him and Blake’s sweat grinding all over him, the human was quickly becoming covered in fur, spreading fast all over him. It felt strange but also good, causing him to moan with greater passion. Blake was loving it but he covered his friend’s mouth, not wanting to alert anyone else. As he kept thrusting, he watched as Shawn continued to change.
His ears elongating and changing position, horns growing, his hair was growing longer and becoming bright blonde. Instead of paws like the canine’s he developed hooves that replaced his hands and feet. He was growing a tail and panted harder as the pleasure increased even further. Beneath him, his cock had become longer and thicker, forming into the tapered shape the goo outlined. It remained on his shaft, ready to collect the load that would be spilled soon. Now that he was fully reformed into a deer, Shawn was fully embracing the pleasure.
The two got more into it from there, the sounds and smell of sex reaching their noses. Blake was sweating more from all of the effort he was putting into it. Rutting his friend hard, his balls were knocking the deer's, bringing extra pleasure that made him pant and drool. The knot was getting close to sliding it, applying constant pressure to the squeezing rim.
Shawn was becoming overwhelmed from this, further melting into the bed. Repeated pounds to his prostate had him going completely limp, making him practically a toy for the canine to hump and lick all over. His tongue lolling and eyes crossed, Shawn wasn’t sure how much of this he could stand but he also didn’t want it to stop.
He let out a muffled cry against Blake’s hand, tensing up as he started to shoot his load right into the condom of slime. Completely unaware of it, he was just basking in the mind-bending climax that had his whole body trembling beneath the other anthro. What Blake felt was even greater tightness that he humped against, starting to bare his teeth and growling much deeper.
It didn’t take much more for him to get off, barely managing to hold back a bark as he slammed his knot inside and came hard. The slime put in wasn’t enough to contain his load. He had the pure satisfaction of dumping all of his cum into Shawn’s squeezing tailhole, his tail wagging and toes curling with each spurt he let loose. The two rode out their climaxes together, both panting heavily when they were done. Thanks to the knot, Blake was stuck close to Shawn. The two rolled on their sides and Blake sighed as he held onto his friend.
Just as they were starting to relax, the window was slowly sliding in. Shawn was able to see something slinking in through the crack. Reforming itself on the other side of the window was a large slime dragon. Shawn was ready to cry out but Blake covered his mouth again.
“I knew there was something going on!” Shawn said when he calmed down. Being turned into an anthro deer should have been proof enough.
“You caught me,” the slime dragon said playfully. He approached the bed and took the cum from the slime condom, yet again creating a stone that would harness Shawn’s essence. It also gave him a chance to learn more about the deer. “Here you go,” he said when the stone was finished. “This is a really fun one. You’re a pretty creative guy so I know you’ll get a lot of use from this.”
“What does it do?” Shawn asked as he took the stone. For some reason he was feeling an instant connection to it, holding it close to himself.
“It’s a bit early to do so but if you want to, you could change those who’ve already transformed like yourself,” Moon explained.
Shawn didn’t fully understand what that meant but he trusted that it would be something useful in the future.
“Hold on a moment…” Moon said. He sent some of his slime back out of the window. After a bit Jack was being pulled in, needing to open the window further to let himself in.
“Now that we’re gathered, I’m sure you guys have noticed a pattern,” Moon said with amusement.
“Yeah, we’re animals now,” Blake said.
“Not quite animals. Anthros,” Moon corrected. “Anthropomorphic animals.”
“Why am I a deer?” Shawn asked. There was no disdain in his voice, just pure curiosity.
“Because that’s what your inner self desired most,” Moon explained. “I have a task for you but… I think I’ll save the explanation until everyone is gathered.”
“What do you mean?” Jack asked.
“I mean the other three that are still waiting for their true selves to be revealed. I’ll leave you guys to explore yourselves. But come and find me when all of you are changed,” Moon said as he started to slink back out of the window. “Or maybe… I’ll find you…”
Just as he was nearly all the way out of the window, a part of Moon broke off, splitting when it fell to the ground, forming three small balls of slime. Jack, Blake, and Shawn knew what to do with them. Now it was up to them to turn the rest. All that remained was the question of how.