I Dream Of Weenie : Dog
A horny woman starts fading off to sleep while watching an old movie and trying to get her mind of how much she would rather be getting railed- but then something strange starts to happen that makes it extremely hard to not think sexy thoughts...
But wait- there is more. There is three different versions of this story, all three are CTF, but each one transforms a different way, and each one transforms into a different type of penis! My head-cannon is that all three versions of this story happen on different nights, rofl. So all three are cannon.
(F CTF : Dog) I had been tuned in just fine during the romantic parts of the movie, but start to fade to black once the action scenes get going. A bit backwards, huh? It is because I have been stuck here sharing an apartment with June because this was the only place I could afford that wasn’t too far from campus. I do have my own bathroom which is nice but also, since it is only like ten feet away from June’s bedroom, I can’t really do much without risking her hearing something, y’know? And I haven’t had a boyfriend in... well, technically ever. I mean, I have but it was kinda informal and sloppy, nothing consistent. Even if I had a vibrator- odds are she would hear it buzzing even if I managed to keep my own mouth shut. So, the romance scenes were able to keep me up because it got my mind buzzing with fantasies. I am hornyyyy, Kelly need dick! Ugh. This movie feels like a fetish fuel, which makes me wonder if the people who made it were actually aware of that. The movie is about a scientist who brings back his girlfriend’s recently road-killed dog from the dead, but gets the chemical he used on himself. The rest of the movie is a weird romance between him and his girlfriend as he slowly transforms into a second pet dog for her thanks to his own serum. Pre-CGI 90’s movie where they were still kind of just throwing random shit at a wall in terms of plot to see what sticks. Practical effects though- still holds up. It is framed as a tragic romance, where he keeps thinking she will abandon him because of his ‘disgusting’ degrading body but she continues to love him! The fact they try to frame his transformation as somehow gross really makes you wonder if the makers were completely oblivious to how many millions of people fetishize that very thing. Also he is turning into a dog, and she is already established to be a dog lover... in what way is his transformation supposed to disgust her in the first place? It’s a dog man, are you saying dogs are gross?? My mind feels so heavy, and my lungs feel heavy with yawns. Because I sort of faded out while trying to watch a movie in the shared living room, it was hard to tell when I actually went to sleep. At least once I dream of myself on the couch watching the movie, realize its a dream because I am aware of myself in third-person, wake up in a bit of a panic but then immediately start drifting off again. Okay Kel, time to call it quits and actually go to bed. No point in staying up if your too out of it to even tell whether you are sleeping or not. I sit up but pause, realizing when I move with a blush that my crotch feels a bit damp. Geeze I am horny, but I don’t want to touch myself and risk June knowing. Okay, I am not normally into dogs- I know what you are thinking, buster! I was already horny and needy, and then I see a movie about a romance with a dog-man, what did you think would happen?? There is no sex in the movie obviously, it isn’t a porno, but like... they are lovers, so surely at some point they would do it, right? I am too distracted with my own erotic fantasies and too tired to pay attention to the movie anymore, so I just shuffle back toward my room, filling in the gaps of the plot with my own theories. Can you imagine getting ridden by a man-sized dog? Dog dick has the phallic knot at the base to tie their partner, but human’s aren’t built like that. So would a dog-man be able to tie a woman? Or would the knot just keep popping in and out. Mmmm, bet that would feel real good. Pull my pussy tight like an elastic band about to snap, but just for a moment before the knot pops all the way in, then tugs on my insides before I get stretched too-tight for a moment again aaaaand *pop*, back out. Oh, but more importantly- imagine what being the one transforming would feel like! Bones crunching and popping, form stretching, shifting- humanity becoming obscured as the beasthood becomes clearer. All the shifting sounds painful and strained but... it can’t be, right? Because the body isn’t actually hurt, there is no reason for the pain receptors to be triggered. The fact it is shifting in the first place means the body was duped into thinking its supposed to be a dog... so it probably feels like a relief. Like a good stretch or something. Because the body thinks its becoming its proper shape- at that point the tension its fighting is the former humanity, because its tricked into thinking that is the incorrect shape. At the very least, beyond the halfway point that would become the case no matter what- because at that point you are more dog than man. So in that body- the man is the outsider. I flop on my bed heavily, bouncing a bit before I shove my pyjama pants down and wiggle my legs to kick it down to my ankles, then with my left heel I kick them back up the bed while I lift my butt with the help of my right leg. Now my pants are balled up under me to catch any moisture- I figure I might as well save my bed, my pussy won’t stop drooling and the pants were already sticky with moisture. I can’t masturbate because I am so unintentionally loud. But, maybe... I could just... rub it a little. I wonder what it would be like growing a member like that. The glans clitoris is basically exactly the same as a glans penis, right? So I can sort of imagine what a dick would feel like in general. Touching a shaft would be like touching the skin of my labia, while the glans would feel like... well, like MY glans do. Clitoral hood is basically identical to the foreskin of an uncut dick. Men and women basically have all the same parts- it is just that girls have theirs shoved up inside of them instead of flopping around between their legs like the world’s most obvious weak-point. I push on the top of my clit’s hoodie, feeling how rigid my pleasure pearl is inside, bobbing it up and down. Now imagine it were... longer, and bigger. More weight, more exaggerated bobbing, feeling it actually wag up and down with the motion. I can imagine that pretty vividly, actually. Mmm feels nice too. But what about balls? Ovaries, technically- but I can’t even feel my own ovaries, so having their equivalent doesn’t really help in this case. Fat, fertile orbs... I bet their weight is more exaggerated, because the scrotum doesn’t hold them very tightly, so they really have room to swing and flop around. Rising and falling with the force of their churning. Radiating musk, pumping them full of hormones, muting their thoughts, devolve them into horny beasts, hehe. I groan a bit and squirm as I feel a dull ache and pressure inside, but it fades quickly and is replaced instead by a hot tingle of pleasure? My labia feel a slight shift so my fingers wander lower and grab onto the crinkly, supple skin. My labia are... bigger. Not just longer either- they grew in width too. As I knead the stretchy flesh, I feel a mild radiant pressure in my crotch and can actually feel them enlarge between my fingers!! I start rubbing the flesh more aggressively- I notice it seems to be two layers of flesh that are not bound together in the middle. Like- obviously they link together at some point but not in the middle- between my fingers I can push the left and right side up and down separately like my labia somehow have a thin opening in the middle. I feel the ache again and pause, scrunching my face up. It is stronger this time, but then fades again into a pleasure which is ALSO stronger this time! Then an even shorter gap before another ache, then another pleasure, then another, then another! It is getting... lower? It was up in my lower gut at first, then my upper crotch, then lower crotch. I go cross-eyed for a moment before one, and then the other ovary grow too big to fit inside of me anymore, and pop through my pelvic floor... landing in my hollow labia. I have no idea what happened at first, just breathing heavily gawking at my crotch with my lube-wet fingers hovering over it, afraid to touch anything at the moment. When my labia caught my swollen nuts it for a moment looked like I had two scrotum- one for either ball. The force of them thudding down into the bottom of the scrotum caused them to swing away from one another at first and then clap back together- and fuse! The skin between them remained as a seam up the middle of the scrotum- a wall of thin muscle to keep the two balls from ever getting tangled around one another. Okay, well, I guess this answers my previous question. THIS is what having balls would feel like. Do I... still have a pussy?! I still have a clit. But the scrotum was made from my labia, so if there is still a vagina in me... its no longer accessible- the balls sealed it over. I gently cup the nuts with my right hand, while exploring the top of the scrotum with my left, trying to see if there is an opening. Aaah, it even sealed over my urethra- how am I supposed to go to the bathroom!? Not that I have to go, but I mean... I will eventually. The scrotum trails up into the bottom of the clit and its hoodie, like the labia did before it- so its all sealed over except the clit itself. As soon as I press my pleasure button in my exploration- the balls wobble up, one, then the other, and then both rock back down at the same time. The size of a chicken egg each- they seem to be fully functional balls. But... I don’t even have a penis for them to connect to, so what exactly do they think they are doing? Wrong body, guys. I imagined balls so hard I actually gave myself a pair. As you can imagine, I explored them to try and figure stuff out, but since I was already horny- touching my mutated bits only turned me on more, and I just grabbed my clit through the hoodie and started to masturbate it, while loosely cradling my balls with my other hand. I was too horny and already in the act, so utterly forgot June in her room only like ten feet away. The more pleasure I experience, the more animated the balls get. I am too caught up in wonder to stop exploring! More, just a bit further... my muscles all clench up, I squeak before lifting my right arm to bite it and try to silence my scream as I orgasm! My balls clench up to my crotch hard, and wobble in place. Then suddenly my eyes roll back in my skull as one ball gives an audible gurgle and in only half a second swells to DOUBLE its size!! Two seconds later- the other ball joins it! Now they are as big as oblong baseballs! The scrotum blushes red and is pulled so smooth its shiny for a few moments. I can see dark veins under its pulled-tight surface, but slowly the skin becomes crinkly again. The scrotum is growing to accommodate the balls, causing them to be able to relax again as more and more slack is made for them to hang. I start fondling them with both hands now, rolling them around. Their weight feels good... ohh, but... it isn’t just physical. There is a... strange mental weight too. They must be pumping me full of hormones, and balls this big have a high dose for my scrawny body. I grab my clit and start going at it again- without even thinking. My body moves on its own even with my mind swamped by hormones and swirling with too many lewd thoughts to connect to reality right now. The balls want me to get off, they fill me with a mental need to shoot their massive load! Problem is... I don’t have a penis, and even my urethra is sealed over currently. There is nowhere for the cum to go. I imagine what that dog-man must feel like with that rock hard beastly member wobbling between his legs. Mounting his girlfriend like an animal, desperate, aggressive, quick thrusts. His balls lurching up, hugging his crotch just like mine a-ah-are-! I quickly roll over so I scream into my pillow when orgasm hits again! I actually have to lift my hips- my balls are pushing up against me!! I can hear the muffled roar of rushing liquid and the leathery sound of rapidly expanding flesh! Like orbs of solid muscle, the balls clench, flex, and swell bigger and heavier! The scrotum is again pulled tight and smooth, the veins darken from the thinned flesh and my balls bloat ENORMOUSLY, doubling in size again!! Now each testicle is the size of an oblong soccer ball!! They clench so regularly it almost feels like someone drumming their fingers on my crotch as they bop gently off it repeatedly. S-so full! I have to get off!! I roll to my side to reach for my clit again but hesitate. The cum has nowhere to go. If I orgasm, its going to backfire back into my nuts because it has nowhere to actually go. B-but, I transformed to have balls right? Maybe I will transform more to grow a penis? I have to... do something. Nnnngh, the heavy mental feeling is like a lead weight in my mind, it won’t let me think of anything else. Hot, heavy urgency. I go to reach for my clit quickly- my balls start to roll around as the scrotum catches back up to their new size. Uh oh. The balls and scrotum are now so big I cannot grasp my clit- its hidden in all the loose trailing flesh! It is still there, but I can only touch it indirectly. Oooh but it feels good enough. Actually... the entire area does. The pleasure receptors in my clit have dug out like roots of a tree and are tangling with the rest of my nervous system, creating a feedback loop, muting other sensations and overlapping them all with pleasure. My entire crotch feels good to rub, even my midriff! I rub and push against myself, squirming in place as my giant nuts wobble around in their huge scrotum, clenching and hiking themselves up like weightlifters showing off. I just need to get it out, need relief! My fat heavy nuts want... to... cum! I orgasm again, and all my muscles clench up, my whole body shudders, but this time I feel a powerful pressure in my stomach! Nnngh, its a dull ache and a warm pleasure at the same time, overlapped. My stomach actually starts to push out! Whuh? Wh-what...nngh. The throbbing pleasure through my whole body numbs my thoughts, I barely notice my throat ‘sweating’, like someone about to throw up. There is no nauseated feeling so at the time I did not connect the dots. My balls shove into my crotch so hard it feels like they are trying to return to being ovaries, and then my stomach clenches and the pressure explodes up and out! I purse my lips and spurt cum! I try to breath in after but there is another blast that catches me by surprise and ends up coming out of my nose and mouth! Then before I can even cough, another, and then I just hold my mouth open to let the last short escape my mouth only. It escaped out of my stomach, since it couldn’t use my actual genitals to do it. That felt sooooo good. It was so... weird, but also hot. I am still horny, and if anything that experience turned me on even more. It made no sense and was so bizarre that the fact it was also hot was the only thing my brain actually latched onto. There was no point in my brain’s logical processes trying to diagnose the situation, because the situation is clearly devoid of logic. I get up to go to the bathroom and get cleaned off- swish some water in my mouth and blow my nose since I now have a coating of cum all the way up my nostrils. The moment I roll off the bed my balls tug at my crotch. Damn they are heavy. I can... faintly hear that taxed-leather sound of stretching tissue. They are very slowly getting bigger, again. They are so big, and my confusion partially killed the mood of the orgasm, so I never emptied these balls, I just took the pressure off. I shuffle slowly, my balls touch my knees when fully standing, so in order to walk my legs brush the scrotum and nudge the balls from right to left, back and forth in order to move. By the time I get to the bathroom the weighted need to shoot was slowly creeping back into my mind. I should cum again and actually empty them properly. I love how my big meaty nuts feel, I should treat them right! So instead of getting cleaned up I instead plop down on the side of the bath tub and rub my groin again. My whole midriff is sensitive now. I also notice my stomach is a bit rounded now, figured getting the cum out would have reverted that, but no. It isn’t flabby- its a taut surface but slightly curved outward now, as if still inflated with something even though its currently empty. Feels so good, like touching my clit, but, through an extra-thick hoodie, I guess, sort of. I see my pubes shifting as I am doing it but my brain doesn’t actually register the fact in the moment. Like, I see it, I know its happening but it doesn’t occur to me that it isn’t normal for that to happen. My bristly brown hairs thicken their coating, but the hairs also become considerably softer... fur, not hair. From base brown to more of a red-brown. The shadow also advances over my balls! Their growth continues, now approaching the size and roughly the shape of a watermelon each, the scrotal flesh darkens toward black skin a moment before the shadow of red-brown fur overtakes them. The fur coating on the balls remains quite shallow, only getting bushy on my upper crotch, and trailing now a bit up toward my belly button! In this position though, my muscles slowly tense up from the building pleasure- but start to get over-stiff! I didn’t notice before because I was on my side in bed. My muscles get so stiff it starts to force me to sit more and more upright! I cannot bend over to look at my giant nuts and strange body. Then it forces my neck to straighten. Nnnngh, no slouching. Have to sit.... sit... erect! My head is forced to look at the roof, my face turned beet red for a moment from a rush of blood pressure, my vision turns blue-white from blood pressure behind my eyes! My body bucks, heaving several times as my balls slam up into me so hard I have to go white-knuckled gripping the tub to keep myself from falling over! My stomach bulges even bigger, even tighter and then squeezes! I pinched my lips together to muffle my cries of pleasure so when the cum blast hit my cheeks ballooned up like an over-stuffed hamster before I exploded cum so hard it almost hit the ceiling!! I leaned back after the first blast and shot the next four at an angle at the back wall over the tub. Uuuugh, it feels sooo good. Even how the force of the jets stretch my throat feel good. It is so hot and thick and mmmm, it tastes good too. I gasp for breath afterwards and slump forward as all my muscles do a full-reverse. Exhausted from clenching so tight for so long, they go completely limp now. I rock forward and almost fall off the front of the tub, but put my hands on my nuts to steady myself. It is only in that moment I realize how big they are. Because they are resting against the floor, and their tops are still high enough to catch me on. My balls are as wide as the bathtub is tall!! That is like a medium sized beach ball, squashed oblong. This time when I stand up, my meaty man-orbs wobble around my shins and are so heavy I hold onto whatever I pass to steady myself. They rest heavy in the nutsack though- finally drained. I utterly forget about attempting to get cleaned up- enjoying the taste in my mouth too much to want to rinse it out now. I have a pot belly now too- it got stretched even larger, but again, its not flabby; its solid, its just also big. I flop back on the bed, moaning and then panting for a moment. When I sat on the bed my body bent, which put pressure on my round tummy, which feels really, really good. I flop back and get comfy- my limbs feel like dead weights. I was already tired before all this craziness happened. Maybe I will be back to normal when I wake up again? My body is heavy and doesn’t want to move, but unfortunately as the minutes pass I realize I cannot stop my mind from spinning, which is preventing me from actually going to sleep, even though I am more than tired enough. How did this happen in the first place? Will it go back to normal? Maybe I just need to stop thinking sexy thoughts. Easier said than done, unfortunately. This started when I was trying really hard to imagine having balls and fantasizing about dog-man’s dog-meat. So maybe all I need to do is stop thinking about it. But right now I can’t test that theory. Now I keep thinking about what having the matching member would be like. A stone-hard dog cock. Massive, bulbous knot, so huge that it acts as a literal anchor. Stuffed so hard against the inside of a woman’s pussy it yanks the whole passage up and down with its movements, too bloated n swollen to be pulled free. Oooh, imagine thaaaaat. So fucking big, so endowed, so obscenely hard with arousal that you cannot move. You get so bloated and hard that you take up ALL available space and just get stuck there, till you make yourself explode! Trapped by your own throbbing lust! Mmmm. I catch myself moaning loudly again and roll over into my pillow to muffle myself. I need to nudge my balls with my legs- the scrotum twists so the balls themselves are facing backwards for a moment till I use my leg to flop one over the other. Almost as soon as I do though... I feel them tightening! A gurgle, a rush of fluid, stretching sounds. The bed springs creaking as they sink deeper into the mattress with their weight! I try to sit up quickly to maybe try and get my head out of the gutter- but I cannot! ACK! My legs are pinned!! My balls are sitting on the backs of my legs and are getting too heavy for me to be able to move, I am pinned to the bed by my own musky man-orbs! They must be the size of fucking yoga balls at this point and still growing!! They clench to roll up, but a this point are so big that rather than move at all, they yank ME closer to them! My veins feel hot for a moment, given an explosive overdose of hormones. Ooooh fuck they feel so full, I need to cum again! I need it! Need to blow, need, need neeeeeeeed~! My balls yank so hard against me and my muscles start to stiffen again, locking my body in a rigid pose, forcing me to straighten- thanks to my balls I get lifted off the pillows entirely! I am angled diagonally up from my nuts, my legs pinned under them, my hips facing forward and down and the rest of me pointing forward and up. My arms aren’t even touching anything! My balls are holding me up- my arms cannot even reach the bed like this! I hear tight, straining, stretching sounds from my gut and my entire body throbs with pleasure. I grab my stomach and my vision fades to white for a moment from so much pleasure! Aaaaah its like touching my bare clit- typically a little TOO much pleasure, too raw to simply grab and jerk around. My stomach is soo tight, its blushed red. The pressure is the worst on my sides though- like where your ‘love handles’ would be. It might be at odds with my hips- trying to grow further down and out, but the bounds of my hip bone prevents it. I squeak and flail around helplessly for a moment, thrashing to get away from the too-intense pleasure as I feel something moving in my groin area, growing rapidly, but it feels SO good. The automatic pleasure it fires into me slows to a stop at least when it reaches the bounds of its size- also due to my hips. A prostate. But a prostate so large that it is literally the only thing inside of my pelvis at the moment- it deleted every other thing in there to make room. My entire pelvis is just cradling a massive prostate. If you were to spread open my butt- my anus wouldn’t actually lead anywhere, you’d just see the back of the prostate wedged against the inside of the opening. I feel bones clicking apart and see my tail bone project out into a cone, then a small whip-like tail!! It takes a coat of thin black fur, which spreads into a triangle patch over my ass before slowing down greatly- but continuing to spread over the rest of my ass and hips. Aaah, a dog tail! Given the size and colour... dobermann? An un-docked dobermann, anyway. I am acting like a horny animal so of course I am starting to look like one too!! I can’t get my mind out of the gutter. Because the gutter feels too gooood, I don’t want to leave! I rub my hands up my body and squirm under my own touch. My stomach is a bit too good feeling- but now the rest of my body feels good too! So I pet the rest, my tits, my collar, my throat. I pause on my throat- I can feel is pulsing larger, without me trying to do anything. It is like its gulping at something but I am not trying to swallow a... oooh, it’s the other way. It’s going the- it’s- it’s coming, it’s cumming! My head gets tossed back from the force, I squeeze my swollen throat, feeling the veins inside throb. Like a balloon getting rapidly inflated- my tongue is instantly swollen, forced straight and juts out of my mouth! Aaah, the pressure is itchy, it starts to ache, too much! My tongue inflates into a large cone shape, before a hole opens on its end and blasts out cum!! It isn’t from my throat this time, its somehow coming out of my tongue?! Because the hole is just forming the first few jets of cum are such high-pressure they rip the wallpaper off over my bed, cutting into the wall!! With each jet the hole is forced larger. Uuugh the force of the liquid feels good in my body, stretching the pathway. My hips pop- the pelvis breaking from the force of the throbbing!! My prostate grows even bigger, which forces my ass to expand, since its trapped inside of my butt. It also pushes against my stomach from below. Once it ends I flop back down on the bed. The tension releases and my balls relax which drops me, but then my body also softens, becoming flaccid enough for me to bend again. But my legs are no less trapped... they are apparently a lot less... legs, now. I look down to see the skin fused to my balls! They aren’t legs, they are leg-shaped bulges on my balls, the bones inside turned to calcium jelly at this point and the muscle is being repurposed to become the epididymis of the balls. They were squished so hard together that when my balls grew, they just ate my legs. Nnngh, I am not thinking about walking, that is why. I am thinking of blowing my load agaaaain. Sooo horny. I have gone for too long without pleasure like this, my balls still aren’t empty! I am a horny mutt, I need to BREED. I knot a bitch, whining with heat, spear her fat, dripping spade! Uuuugh, pressure, swelling so big. Stomach... finally folding from its size! W-wait... its folding vertically?! When a stomach gets fat, it folds in on itself through the middle, but typically the fold is horizontal, not vertical. A divot is starting to form through it, UP your body where the tension between your balls and torso is the highest. Now that your pelvis cannot get in the way- your stomach reveals it has grown larger on the sides than it has the front. It forms two bulbs? Ooh, o-o-ohhhh my god. My still swollen tongue drools pre into my mouth. I am both terrified and turned on. That isn’t my stomach.... it’s a gargantuan knot. The cone-like shape of my tongue, is the urethral procession at the end of a DOG COCK!!! Even flaccid, my tongue is so bloated I can barely move it, and its too big to fit entirely in my mouth. And I don’t think I will be flaccid for long. My balls are rocking, gently tugging me back toward them. Being even more cock... being even more dog... how am I supposed to not think about dog cock?! I am literally turning into one! But I am turning into it because I keep thinking about it, I keep getting hornierrrrr! I keep... wanting it. Wanting more. I need release. The pleasure is addictive, I have been starved of it for so long! I want, I need! I... harden! Muscles tightening again, oooh no. Balls gurgle, the vague shape of my legs in their surface is gone entirely. My big butt juts straight into the air on an angle from my body that should be impossible, but luckily it doesn’t contain any bones anymore- my butt also serves no purpose anymore other than to house my giant mutant prostate. The tight, strained stretching sounds resume, as my knot swells even BIGGER. I feel my throat fluttering on its own, using the same muscles it would to gulp down, except now it uses them to spew up. My tongue drools pre in throbs- but the stream is never entirely broken. It is too big to fit in my mouth to even attempt to keep in. My balls are calling to me... drawing my closer, hugging my crotch, pulling the skin around my giant fucking knot tighter, mmMMMM so s-so good! I start to lift up, my hands leave the bed, my balls point me into the air again, my body gone rigid! Nnngh, I need to cum MORE. Empty myself out this time, maybe that will... feel so gooood.... I mean- t-turn me back! Pleasure spikes so easily now! The bigger I get the harder I become, the tighter all the pleasure receptors in me get squeeeezed. Clunk, click, click, clunk... one rib, the next, the next, the next- my knot is so large its stretching my body around it which pulls my upper body DOWN to make more room for the giant knot- which then mashed my rib cage against the top of it, and the knot proved harder than my bones. Where my spine was, a slight indentation remains, even though the bone is now missing. Now it is the primary artery to feed me more blood, to make me even bigger, even more erect!! I can feel it rushing up, tickling my back with the intensity of the flow. Hot pressure, then mild pleasure as I swell bigger. That artery is the reason the knot has an indentation on the back of it, and doesn’t just look like a singular bulb. My entire body lights up with the tingle of pleasure, my vision whites out and I moan loudly, my tongue grows larger, even more cum this time, still feel it stretching meee! I want to cum more! Harder! Harder AND more!!! As if being egged on by my desires, I can feel the surge of pressure as the force of the flow doubles, and I see a urethral bulge surge up the underside of my body, from where my crotch used to be, between my tits and into my throat. The urethral bulge on the underside is why the knot also has a divot in the front- so it doesn’t get so hard that it blocks its own cum. Body feels so stiffff, so goood, s-sah aaaaah! My jaw dislocates, my mouth stretched impossibly wide! The stream of cum blasting so hard it feels like its trying to drag my entire body out... and it sort of does. What had been my esophagus is now a shaft that slides out of my mouth!! Red with internal pressure, the blunt end of a dog cock, a very slight divot, but the procession that used to be my tongue is most of the definition in the head. It slides out, growing larger and larger, forced bigger by the strength of the cum blasts trying to erupt from it!! My orgasm ends, but I do not go flaccid. Still horny... still want more. Nnnngh, why am I such a horny beast? Such a... cock. Mmmm, hard, throbbing cock. My whole world... cock. I quickly build up toward another orgasm!! So horny my own thoughts tickle my nerves enough to set me off!! Another orgasmic explosion, half the room painted in cum so thickly it has an almost gelatinous consistency at this point. But I can feel it building. Another orgasm. The gaps between them are getting shorter!! My balls lurch, rolling back suddenly as the legs of my bed shatter out from under it from the weight! My balls roll to the floor but that yanks me up even further, now sitting partially on my balls! My butt, the prostate within and my wagging tail the only solid anchor for me to sit on between my balls! My arms look chubbier, but shorter! Oh no! My knot and cock are getting so big its stretching my limbs out of existence!! I claw at my throat, trying to jack myself off even harder while I still have hands but they are regressing too quickly! I end up instead pulling my throat down?! Ooh... my mouth slides down and my vision explodes into stars for a moment as I feel the diamond-hard swollen knot thud against the back of my BRAIN! M... my old body... is nothing more than a sheath- all my insides, all my desires hardened into still more cock!! The opening of the sheath is what used to be my mouth!! My vision fades from blue-white toward black! Blood pressure behind my eyes whited out my vision as the knot shoves harder against my brain. Soon my arms are nothing but another fat, furry fold of flesh around the sheath of my cock, my fingers just chubby nubs, and then they are stretched out of existence too! I don’t think I have a nose anymore. My mouth is just a sheath opening, stretched too wide by cock to be recognizable whether it still had the features of a mouth or not. Pulling too wide, too thin- cock still growing, drawing me back harder against the knot!! Eyes fade from white to black as they devolve into nothing! A dog cock doesn’t need to see anything! I can still feel perfectly fine without eyes. Too many feels for my brain to register any of the things I see anyway! My opening drawn further back, stretched SO tight around the knot! Aah, its getting too big to keep in anymore! It wants to come out to play! Look at my world! Look at what a beautiful, impossibly hard fucking cock I have become!! Look at my knot and feel your own genitals quiver!!! I feel like I might explode, skin stretched sooooooo tight so tight, knot too big too biiiiig- POP. I am shoved back and scrunched up behind the giant curvature of the knot, now what had been my lips is nudging the back of the knot. I cum immediately from relief once it is free!! The flow sprays out against the wall hard for a moment before the wall gives way! I am so big and the balls are wedged so hard into the floor that my cock penetrated the wall itself! I feel it lance into the apartment next door!! I cum into their apartment! Share the bounty!! I twitch against the opening for a few moments after I cum, but the pleasure only shudders before resuming- and I cum again!! The flow barely stopped from the last orgasm!! Knot getting even biggerrrrr-ah! Th-the light? I just felt the light fixture on the roof brush my knot!! Its as big around as my entire ROOM?!?! My arousal spikes and I have another orgasm before this one even stopped- the flow only just started to slow before it hit full blast again, strong enough to slam the neighbour’s furniture out of the way! I grow even bigger, even harder, even heavier, even more cooooock!! My shaft nudges their roof, slides along it, and then its weight demolishes the rest of the wall that was holding it up at its base. The impact with the floor causes me to cum again, again- before the last one even fully stopped. And then I get even bigger. Longer, thicker, and the knot grows larger, even harder and more aggressive looking. Its deep red surface riddled with millions of thin, dark veins. The flesh glossy smooth from pressure. My balls start to bend and break the wall on the FRONT of my room, the top of the knot breaks the lights and bends the roof!! Yessss, bigger, crush everything with the sheer force of COCK!! My last orgasm was barely starting to wane when I feel another one- the pleasure firing right back up to blinding levels, the cum flow getting even stronger!!! And then I roll off the side of the couch and slam my arm against the coffee table. Fucking, ow. I rub my right arm and get up off the carpet. The room is only lit by the TV, which is just showing colour bars at this point- programming probably ended hours ago. Oooof course it was a dream. Easy to figure that out in hindsight- it certainly seemed real enough IN the dream. Even the phantom memories of the sensations... hrngh. I had been fading in and out of lala land for a bit there, jumbling dream and reality because I was struggling to finish the movie. I fell asleep trying to watch that lame old movie. Thanks to my extremely bizarre and hot dream, the crotch of my pyjamas are in fact sopping wet, true to the dream. The rest, not so much. Well I suppose I can take some solace in the fact that I am a fully functioning human with a personality and not a gargantuan cock. I am even hornier now thanks to that dream, but still can’t really do anything because of my shared apartment, sigh. I do kinda wish I was still a dick though- a cock wouldn’t have to worry about waking up for classes tomorrow...