Keeping Warm in Winter: with Typhonas
Keeping Warm in Winter: with Typhonas
The snow continued to pile on in this freezing weather and most people by this hour were indoors. However for one particular shark, he was still wandering the streets searching for a Christmas miracle. The year had been tough, especially given that cold air was very different from cold water for the shark. Despite his fiery colored hair, Typhonas was struggling to keep himself warm in this cold. He had to step out to grab some dinner, but to be honest it wasn't setting well in his stomach. He clutched his abdomen a bit and paused to take a breather beneath an old street lamp.
"Everything all little dude?" came a broad voice from above.
As Typhonas turned his head upwards, his jaws dropped as a hulking figure emerged into the circle of light.
"Hey dude..." came the voice again. A dark furred hand rested onto the shark's shoulder. Typhonas was quivering. "Boy! You're freezing! We should get you some place inside!"
"Do... you live close by?" The words simply flooded out of Typhonas's mouth. He didn't even think about them, but now that he spoke his mind the shark became nervous.
"Yeah... sure..." muttered the figure. "If you're alright with that. I'm staying with a friend not too far from here."
Typhonas simply nodded. The next thing he knew he was hauled up into the air and placed on the shoulders of the other fur. As he was being hauled away a mixture of excitement and nervousness overcame the shark's body. He started quivering as hormones ran amok throughout his body and his vision slowly started to blur from the overwhelming sensations.
"What's a little fella like you walking around at this time of night?" asked the muscled fur as opened the door into an apartment complex. Warm air rushed out and started warming up Typhonas.
"Mmmnnngggg...." mumbled the satisfied shark as he could feel his face once more.
"Heh... I guess someone like you isn't used this weather. Let's get you warmed up first!"
The shark was plopped down onto a comfy couch. His vision was still a bit hazy, but slowly he began making out the furnishings of a dwelling. He could hear the sound of water rapidly boiling in a kettle, followed by pouring and the distinct cling of a spoon being stirred in a cup.
"Here... this should warm you up good!"
Typhonas sniffed the drink. It was hot cocoa. He took a sip and immediately a warm fuzzy feeling started to envelop his body. "Thanks..."
"So... what's your name little shark?"
"Its Typhonas, but... you can call me Ty for short."
"That's a cute nickname." The shark smiled. He had never been hit on before.
Then suddenly there was a large shuffle as his new found friend sat next to him. Typhonas was shocked to truly to make out the full size and strength. Beside him was a hulking bearcat in a tight red holiday t-shirt. He had a pair of half rimmed glasses that barely bridged his round snout and a warm cup of cocoa in his free arm. The arm was wrapped around Typhonas and was gently rubbing his shoulder to warm him up. He was speechless.
"My name is Harold by the way..." He shrugged a bit and gave a weak half smile. "Sorry if I'm... too close to you. I... just want to make sure you're warm."
"You're a big guy..." muttered the shark nervously. "You... you practically radiate warmth with those big muscles..."
Harold's arm paused. There was a clearly shocked expression on the bearcat's face. It was as if the big furry mammal had never received a compliment.
"I didn't mean to be so forward..." continued Ty. "It's just that. I'd love to be as big as you!" He didn't know quite how to rearrange the conversation to direct less attention towards the massive beast before him. He bit his lips nervously. "I just want to know your secret!"
There was a long awkward pause before Harold spoke up. "If you really want to know..." he began with his eyes closed. He stroked the bottom of his chin slowly. When the bearcat opened his eyes Ty could immediately tell the air had changed. "It will hurt a... lot..." Ty could see the sly smile form from the corner of Harold's mouth. He gulped and made a guess towards the beast's suggestion.
"You mean...?"
He nodded.
"Oh...okay then."
The bearcat got up and left for a minute. Typhonas could hear some shuffling going on in the kitchen behind him. The shark was nervous, but at the same time he was excited. His heart was racing. From what he could gather, the devious mammal was preparing some kind of blended drink. When Ty finally mustered the strength to turn and check on what Harold was doing he saw the massive bearcat chugging down some kind of protein shake straight from the blender using both hands. Bits of blended material spilled onto face, but they were quickly slurped up by a long tongue. After a minute had passed, the bearcat gave a loud belch and Ty could see and smell that he was starting to sweat.
Typhonas was about to make a remark along the lines of spicy food, but as Harold slowly approached the shark it became clear that the bearcat had one thing in mind. The room started warming up as more heat radiated out of the hulking bearcat. Dark pit stains were already forming on Harold's festive sweater. Then in one swift motion he pulled off the tight clothing. The shark's jaws dropped as the bearcat revealed his stunningly chiseled body before him. It glistened with a shine that seemed to dance like the auroras of the north. As he took his seat next to Ty, the shark was visibly uncomfortable.
"It would be better if you weren't wearing any clothes..." whispered the bearcat.
Obeying, Ty slowly unzipped his jacket and pulled it off. Seeing that Harold was not yet satisfied, he continued undressing until his upper body was exposed.
"Better" nodded Harold approvingly. He then leaned in and grabbed the shark's chins. "Your kind always have the best jaws..." The bearcat played a bit with Ty's mandibles a bit before lunging forward to plant a heavy kiss that nearly took the little shark's breath away.
Ty closed his eyes and unconsciously allowed his hands to trace the hardened muscles of Harold's physique. It was absolute bliss. The many mountains of muscle on Harold's body had deep valleys that echoed his alpha status. There were thick veins pumping blood. He could feel Harold's heart rate accelerate.
"Are you ready Ty?" asked Harold as he broke off the short tender moment. He rubbed the small bulge near his belly and there was an audible gurgle. "My body is ready to give you the ingredients..."
The shark raised a brow. He was confused on what the bearcat meant, but he nodded approvingly. Harold smiled and quickly pulled off his pants, leaving on only his boxers.
"You ought to undress unless if you want me to make a new hole in those pants of yours..."
Ty followed his orders and completely undressed to reveal all of his black and white form. He felt a little bit embarrassed by his slender and lithe form, but a reassuring smile from Harold helped calm him a bit. There was a loud grumble from Harold as he spread his legs a bit.
"Heh..." moaned Harold. "This is the good part..."
The shark was curious about the bearcat's comment. As Ty sheepishly took his seat back next to the giant beast, he was once again grabbed by that thick and powerful arm. He was practically shoved back into his seat and his head forcefully shoved onto one of Harold's meaty pecs. A short distance below, Ty watched in awe as the dark fabric of Harold's boxers expanded. A musky scent began to fill the air. He tried to calm himself, but the sound of the bearcat's heart pumping faster and faster only seemed to spread to the little shark. It felt like his own heart was about to burst.
Harold cried out again in ecstasy. His tongue rolled out and he started taking in deep breaths. The enormous bearcat's pleasure was infectious. Without thinking, Ty pressed his body even closer to the massive beast. He gripped tightly onto the bearcat's rough fur. It was sweaty and matted with ease between his fingers. As Ty continued tugging he could feel Harold rumble and growl in pleasure. Stealing a look downwards, he saw why the bearcat was having such a good time.
Just a short distance below, Harold's package was expanding more rapidly. Ty was tempted to reach over, but the bearcat beat him to it. Slowly, he pinched the taught cloth and pulled it back. In an instant, a black thick pillar of flesh erupted from Harold's crotch.
"Holy shit you're huge!"
Harold didn't respond. He was too preoccupied with his own massive member. Ty couldn't blame him. The bearcat was so well endowed. With his free hand, the shark reached out for it and as soon as it made contact with sensitive black meat, Harold cried out in pleasure. His body bowed and flexed as he struggled to maintain his breath. All the while Ty was on the ride of his life. With each spasm, the poor shark struggled to maintain his grip onto Harold's coarse dark fur. The excitement was overwhelming and bit by bit, he could feel his consciousness slipping. Harold's musk filled up his lungs and then suddenly darkness.
......
After a few minutes, the beast finally calmed down and as Ty slowly came back to his senses, he realized something warm and wet was dripping onto him. As he looked upwards, the unmistakable shape of a big fat cock materialized in front of him. The shark gasped as he took in every detail of Harold's manhood. A large vein sprawled across the black hunk of meat. Towards the base, the vein was so thick that it protruded nearly an inch above. Below, two heavy orbs dangled just above Harold's knees. As Ty continued staring at it, the entire cock bounced as the looming beast above flexed. A stream of pre lashed out into the air and splattered on Ty's left shoulder. Fixating his eyes back towards the bearcat, Ty was greeted with a cocky smile.
"Been waiting for you to come back around..."
"Oh god... It's just so hard to think straight with someone like you around..."
"Less thinking and more sucking..."
As Ty opened his mouth to respond, he found the obsidian cock suddenly shoved into his mouth. He grunted with discomfort. The huge hunk of meat was difficult for him to manage, but the shark did secure his lips tightly over the large leaky opening. Ty flicked his tongue down the warm steamy hole and immediately got a response from the looming bearcat. Harold moaned as the sharks rough tongue worked its magic. With no concern for the poor shark, the beastly bearcat grabbed onto Ty's shoulders and thrust the shark's body forward. Ty's eyes widened as he felt his jaw stretch. He tried resisting, but he was far to weak to break free.
Then an earsplitting roar erupted from Harold. The floodgates were open and in an instant a river of cum came gushing from the obsidian junk. Ty struggled again, but it was too late. His jaws were stuck onto the bearcat's thick meaty head. His eyes widened as he felt a surge of burning hot liquid gush down into his threat. He struggled as the geyser continued pumping pure white seed down his throat. Already, the shark could feel his stomach start to bloat outwards. The intense warmth began spreading throughout his entire body as it struggled to regulate the excess heat.
Just before Ty felt himself lose consciousness again, he felt the bearcat's hands release and in an instant the shark was jettisoned backwards from the sheer force of the cumming beast. Ty barely had time to catch a breath before a thick sticky rope of cum lashed out onto him. It was quickly followed by another and then another. A number of shots made it into his mouth and caused him to gag when he accidentally inhaled. In a few short seconds the shark was completely caked and buried in bearcat seed.
He was in absolute lust. Warm sensations spread across his body. It felt like he was being pricked with tiny electrical shocks. Ty brought his hand down towards his belly and immediately noticed how swollen it was. There was so much white fluid churning within his stomach the poor shark felt he could burst at any second, but then his body started to rumble.
His entire body started to spasm and shake violently. Veins started being pushed up as the once lean muscles started swelling beneath his skin. The toughened shark hide resisted the rapid transformation and caused Ty to groaned in pain as muscle fibers expanded. However, the caked layers of cum started sizzling from the shark's warming body. They loosened up Ty's skin and allowed for a much more pleasurable effect to take place. Freed from his white prison, Ty noticed Harold sitting in front of him with a big smile.
"You're going to look great when I'm done with you..." Suddenly, the beastly bearcat picked up the shark with one arm and turned him over so that the he would be on all fours. "You're stomach may be primed, but for the real growth I'm going to have to give you the ingredients directly..."
Before Ty could object, he felt a strong hand lift up his tail and then his eyes went wide. Harold shoved his enormous obsidian cock into the shark's rear.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" cried Ty.
The words only seemed to encourage the bearcat. He straight up just started pounding Ty's ass at a rapid pace. Everything became a blur as the shark's face was pushed deeper and deeper into the carpeted floor. For the few tense moments Ty wished it would end. The shark gritted his teeth so hard he could have sworn that they could have shattered. He never had anyone that big inside of him and yet he found it surprising that his ass was able to accommodate the massive flesh Harold sported. He wanted to say something, like to slow down, but as he opened his mouth to speak, a torrent of cum was all that had came out.
Ty didn't know how much time had passed or how he was even still breathing as literally ropes of cum were shot out of his mouth with each thrust of the bearcat behind him. Eventually though, Harold pulled out. "Now grow..." came a gentle whisper from above. He didn't know what it meant, but suddenly the shark felt his body rumble again. His body shook with even more force than before and as Ty looked at his arms he noticed the veins swelling even larger than before.
There was no way of telling which part of him was growing the fastest. As he moved his arms about, Ty could feel his biceps swell with each slight movement. He smiled. Everything felt like a dream. Testing his growing strength, Ty flexed his right biceps once and immediately his arms exploded with muscle. As he stumbled over and tried to regain his balance his left arm inflated. Back and forth, the shark's body was expanding and growing in every direction. Ty gasped for breath as he watched his chest swell and push into his own face.
He rolled over on his back. Ty could feel his body stretch against the carpet as his back lengthened. He could tell his own tail lengthened with his spine as it spasmed between his legs. Ty struggled to look over his mountainous pecs to see his tail, but when he managed to lift himself up, he instead saw his other tail. Before him was now a sizeable cock that would rival any male. He estimated that if he wanted, he could himself a blow job. The single massive mast pulsed with masculinity and ooze a clear coat of pre. There was no doubt that this transformation was incredibly arousing.
When his arms calmed down a bit, he brought his hands down to his stomach and where there was once an ocean of cum, were now a sweaty series of valleys that formed perfectly chiseled abs. As he sat himself up more properly, Ty got a good feel of his enlarged set of balls that stretched low.
But of course the shark was most interested to see if he could give himself a blow job. Lifting his cock upwards towards his face, Ty's heart raced with anticipation as the his meat got closer and closer until his lips touched the tip. Immediately, Ty cried out in pleasure as he set off his orgasm and unleashed a stream of cum into the air. It mixed with the remains of Harold's cum and some of it even landed on the bearcat's chest. As he finally caught his breath, Harold climbed next to the exhausted shark.
"So do you like your new body?"
"God yes..."