School Pride
School Pride
By Apollo Wolf
Well let's see here. Yep, you guessed it; the following story has a bit of action. Between a bunch of high school aged males yet! I know, I know, you're too young or too encumbered by rules to read it. If that's the case then I'm sorry but I must insist you turn away now until you're a little older or are at least not at a public computer. Everybody else, just remember this is fiction and no real young men were involved in the writing of this story. Now, since that is said and done; go on read, enjoy, and let me know what you think.
School Mascot Tryouts this Friday: Open To all Freshmen
Eric could hardly contain himself. They were actually going to have open tryouts. For some reason, ever since the first pep rally at the start of the year, he'd been absolutely fascinated by the school mascot. It was his first year at St. Luke's Academy and he had been overjoyed ever since he found out that he'd been accepted into the prestigious private school. The Lions had and outstanding record of both academic and athletic achievement, and attendance there almost assured a full ride scholarship to the college of his choice.
He'd always been a bit small for his age and never really developed the type of strength suitable for sports. He was a little skinny but had thick black hair and sparkling blue-green eyes. He was definitely the runt of the family though as all of his older brothers were All-American in this sport or that. This however, intrigued him; and he put down his name on the sign-up sheet without hesitation.
The mascot, nicknamed Lucas, was the most incredible costume he had ever seen. It looked so real in both its expressions and the way it moved. The school must have spent a ton of money on this thing. A thick flowing mane of golden fur crowned the head of the lion with short yellow-brown fur covering the rest of the body. A long tail hung suspended from its rear and was tipped with a tuft of hair the same color as the mane. It was well proportioned and must have been specially padded to appear to have such awesome musculature. It appeared at nearly every sporting event, with a different uniform for each sport no less; soccer, lacrosse, cross-country or whatever it may be. The football uniform was amazing though. The baby blue lycra pants and white jersey fit it perfectly and even had a supporter or something that created an impressive bulge in its crotch. That was another reason Eric liked St. Luke's so much, an all male school had a definite advantage.
Eric had known he liked guys for a couple of years now. He kept a small stash of gay porno mags that he had procured online under his bed and, truth be told, was the real reason he attended so many sporting events. He just couldn't get enough of the cute jocks in their uniforms, especially any that involved outfits made of nice revealing spandex. He didn't have a lot of experience with other boys though. Sure he jerked of once or twice with a few of his buddies on a sleep over, but the biggest thrill was when he actually sucked off a few of the guys at camp last summer, including one of college aged counselors.
When the day for tryouts finally arrived Eric entered the gym and was a little disappointed. There had to be nearly two dozen guys trying out, and as usual, he was one of the smallest. Most of the other guys were very athletic and involved in several sports; some even had previous experience in cheerleading. The current owner of the position was there, in the full costume to boot. This time he wore sweat pants and a t-shirt and was conversing with a pair of other upperclassmen who would collectively make the selection. Both of them were huge and absolutely gorgeous, in fact Eric could swear that one was the senior captain of the football team.
Eventually all the applicants were told to line up. Eric took his spot along the wall but couldn't take his eyes off the costumed lion. The three judges walked up and down the row, pausing to assess each boy in turn. When they got to Eric they stood in front of him measuring him up, all the while he couldn't stop staring at the lions bulging sweatpants. While the two guys talked, the mascot stepped closer and cleared his throat, causing Eric to look up... directly into the fury face of the costume.
It was rather obvious what Eric had been staring at but the lion just grinned and gave him a wink. Eric felt his face flush red with embarrassment. The detail of the costume's head up close was even more impressive, especially the way the mouth and eyes seemed to move so naturally. There was something about the eyes too, aside from being the deepest shade of blue Eric had ever seen, there was a depth to them, that while pleasant, was a little too real.
The lion went back and conferred with the others a moment, the two large boys glancing over at Eric briefly before they moved on down the line. The costume's tail swatted Eric's knee as it turned and walked away. Eric couldn't believe he had gotten caught; he was usually more discreet when checking out the guys at school. That and it was odd how attracted he felt to the costumed one in particular, he had never though of himself as much of a fursuiter before.
They soon got down to business though and all of the wannabes had to participate in the physical tests. Pushups, sit-ups, running, tumbling, they even had them learn a dance step or two. Eric was sure he was out of it by now, because he was nowhere near as strong as the rest of the guys. However, when they made their first round of cuts, Eric was shocked to find himself still among those in the gym. Next they called each of the guys into one of the coach's offices one at a time for an interview. Eric sat on the bleachers and nervously awaited his turn.
When his name was called Eric stood up and walked slowly into the office, he had no idea what they were going to ask him let alone how he was going to answer. The second of the two upperclassmen held the door open for him as he entered, "Eric? Have a seat."
"Thanks" The captain of the football team was seated at the coach's desk and Lucas sat atop a set of selves off to the side, the other boy sat down just off to the side of Eric...effectively surrounding him on three sides.
"Welcome Eric. Glad you could make it out today. I'm Brian, I play football and baseball here as St. Luke's." He nodded to the kid on Eric's left, "This is Greg, he's defending district champ for the swim team..."
"Three events," Greg offered.
"Lucas over there... that's actually Chad, he's gonna be the next big thing for the wrestling team." The big lion smiled and winked at Eric.
Brian sat back down at the desk and smiled across at him, "So Eric, why don't you tell us a bit about yourself."
"Well, St. Luke's is the first private school I've gone to and so far I love it here. I have three older brothers. Uhhh I don't play any sports but I was thinking of getting into student government."
"Ok then," Brian leaned back in his chair, "tell us, why do you want to be Lucas?"
"I don't know... I guess I just want to. It's a totally awesome costume, I want to wear it. I think it'd be fun."
Lucas shifted to his side slightly and laughed a bit and both of the other boys smiled at each other. Greg patted him on the shoulder, "Excellent, you know you're the first kid to come in here and not offer us a line a crap about showing your school spirit."
This time Lucas spoke up and Eric nearly jumped in is seat, "Being the mascot is very... physically demanding. Do you think you're up to it?"
Eric stared over at the lion, his voice was so deep and sexy... not muffled at all like you would expect it to be from inside the costume. They must have some sort of audio system for it he thought. He turned back to look at Brian and could swear he saw Lucas rub his crotch out of the corner of his eye.
"I think I'll give it my all and do whatever it takes."
"Good answer. Actually all this is just a formality. We already chose you for the position." Brian beamed a gorgeous smile from ear to ear.
Eric was taken aback by this and wasn't quite sure he heard him correctly, "You what?"
Greg grabbed him by the shoulder, "Oh yeah... Lucas had you picked out from the first line-up... the rest was just for show."
"Wha... why... how," Eric muttered, stunned by the news that he was just now catching up to.
"Don't worry we'll go over everything during your orientation. If you really want the position, just meet us here on Monday at five o'clock." Brian said still smiling.
"Yeah, we'll get you...umm, fitted, for your costume and show you the ropes." Greg stood up to show him to the door.
Eric was still reeling but he vaguely remembered shaking their hands (or paw) before walking out and hearing them call the next kid in line. He walked down the halls to his locker and gathered his books; he was about half way home before it really started to hit him and the elation built in.
"Yaaahooo!" he shouted breaking out into a run. I did it! I'm going to be the next school mascot. Going to every game, being right up close to all those athletic guys! His mind raced as he ran almost skipping to his house. I'm going to be Lucas the Lion. That costume is so freakin awesome I can't wait to try it on he thought to himself. He seriously debated whether or not to tell his family, his brothers might pick on him more for being the mascot. In the end he decided to keep it to himself. The worst part was that he was going to have to wait all weekend and sit through school all day Monday before he could find out more.
Mercifully the weekend went by very quickly. He spent a lot of time up in his room doodling small pictures of Lucas and daydreaming about his new duties. While his brothers were out on their usual weekend exploits he crept into their rooms and pulled out some of their different team uniforms. Eric tried them on and stood in front of the mirror imagining what it would be like to wear them over the costume. Monday morning the daily announcements let everybody know he would be the new mascot. Throughout the day he received congratulatory pats on the back by some of his classmates. By the time the final bell rang he felt ready to burst he was so excited.
Since he still had a few hours to kill before he met with the guys for his costume fitting, Eric sat out on the bleachers by the football field and watched the team practice. He spotted Brian as he led the team though drills. He tried to get some homework done but the guys on the field were too much of a distraction, especially when they would stop for a break and several would take off there jerseys and pads. Brian looked incredible, and Eric found himself really envious of his not only his body but his raw athletic talent. His six foot frame was packed solid with muscle and he moved with such confidence and agility. Each time they stopped he would take off his helmet and shake out his sweaty brown hair; even in a tousled mess it looked sexy. Eric was staring at him intently after one play and swore that when Brian looked over at him he winked.
Eventually practice wound down and the team headed inside to the locker room. Eric packed up his bag and started off in that direction as well. He stood just outside the locker room entrance and listened to the sounds of the rowdy guys inside as they laughed and joked while showering off and changing out of their uniforms. While he waited another boy came up and stood next to him in the hall.
"Hey, glad you made it Eric. You ready for this?"
"Excuse me?" The kid looked vaguely familiar but he didn't think he knew him.
"It's me, Chad. You're really lucky you know; being Lucas was the best thing that ever happened to me. I only wish I could go another year."
Eric squinted as he looked at him. The voice did sound familiar, like the one from the other day at tryouts only not as deep. Chad was positively beaming and extremely handsome. His strong face topped with sandy blond hair that kept falling into deep blue eyes. He was in street clothes rather than the school uniform, the t-shirt and jeans were rather snug, the better to show off his well defined musculature and impressive basket. He was surprisingly short though, much smaller than he appeared in costume. He was the perfect size for a wrestler though, had he been overweight he might have been called stocky, but it didn't appear as though an once of his weight was from fat. Under one arm he held a medium sized white cardboard box.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I could hardly wait over the weekend."
"I bet. I remember when I first got the position, I didn't know what to expect, and I almost chickened out. Thank god I didn't."
"So how long does it take to get the costume on?"
"Well sometimes it takes longer than others, but that's the best way." Chad said as he tapped the top of the box he held and started to chuckle.
They stood there and small talked as the football team left the locker room a few at a time. Finally, after it seemed like most of them had left Chad moved to the door and motioned for Eric to follow him. The varsity locker room was much nicer than the one for gym class, though it still smelled of the same combination of sweat and steam from the showers. It was a large area with the lockers all along the walls allowing for a wide open area in the middle with a few benches scattered around. The floor was also covered with short dense carpet rather than the cold cement he had expected. Only a handful of guys from the team were left, finishing up getting dressed. Except for Brian, he just sat by his locker still in his dirt covered and sweaty practice uniform, but he nodded at the two of them as they entered.
"Hey Chad. Eric, good to see you again. Greg should be here shortly, and then we can get started." Brian said as he stood up to shake Eric's hand.
Eric was nervous and excited though, he really wished they didn't have to wait. "So where's the outfit? Can I try it on while we wait?"
"Lucas is right here," Chad said as he set down the box and patted the top.
"What? Come on, you're yankin me, there's no way the whole costume could fit in that box." Eric said in disbelief. The box was so small; it couldn't have even held the headpiece for the suit.
"Just settle down, I'll explain everything once Greg's here." This time Eric was sure he wasn't mistaken as Brian adjusted then groped his own crotch beneath the football pants.
Oh man, did these guys know about him, Eric wondered to himself. Was this all some big joke to humiliate him or were they just gonna beat the snot out of him? He didn't have much time to wonder about it though as the door flew open and Greg ran in. He stood there breathing heavily, still dripping wet and wearing nothing but his school issued speedo.
"Sorry I'm late guys. Coach made us do and extra 400 meters and wouldn't let me go until I finished."
Eric tried not to stare; Greg had the perfect swimmer's body. He was tall, well over six feet and his broad muscular shoulders sat atop his wonderfully v shaped torso and narrow waist. Every muscle seemed to pop beneath his smooth skin, and like most swimmers his arms legs and chest where shaved. His golden blond hair had just and edge of frost to it, probably bleached a bit from the pool water. The light blue of the spandex swimsuit he was wearing hid nothing from view though and the outline of his long thick pole was clearly visible. The briefs hung low around his waist and revealed just the smallest bit of his ass crack.
"No problem Greg, we were just about to get started." Brian took off his jersey and shoulder pads before stripping off the sweat soaked lycra shirt beneath. Small beads of perspiration started to build up across his wide chest.
Eric was even more startled when he noticed that Chad was stripping down as well. It looked like he was wearing his wrestling singlet beneath his clothes, though as thin as it was he might as well have been wearing nothing. The right side of the singlet was light blue while the left was white and the two colors mixed in a jagged diagonal lie across the chest, the figure of a golden lion imprinted across his back. Soon only Eric was left fully clothed while the others each took a seat around him. Brian motioned for him to sit, so he took a spot on the bench in the middle of the room.
"Now, if you really want to do this you have to give us your word that you'll never tell anybody else about this." Greg said. "Nobody outside of this room is allowed to know about it."
At first Eric thought they were joking but he looked around at the other three guys who were all staring at him so intently, their faces completely serious. Eric started to get nervous again not sure what he had gotten himself into. However his desire to try on the costume overrode any reservations he was having, "Sure, my word, I'll never tell a soul," he all but squeaked.
"Good Eric," Brian started, "before we get to the costume itself we need to fill you in on a bit of the history of Lucas. Nobody is exactly sure how it started but the first Lucas was created almost a hundred years ago. A freshman wore the costume for one year and then passed him down to and incoming freshman the start of the next school year. Since then, he has been passed down the same way every year, so that at any time only four guys at the school know about the costume."
"You see, each of us have... worn him, Greg passed him to me and Brian gave Lucas to him. Now it's my turn to hand him off to you." Chad smiled.
"Every guy who has been Lucas has gone on to become a star in whatever sport he chooses, and after you've worn him for a year, so will you."
Now Eric found that hard to believe, "Sure I will, does chess club count?"
"I know you don't believe it, I didn't when I was in your position. But the truth is before I was Lucas I was smaller than you are now." Brian reached back into his locker and pulled out a yearbook. He flipped it open to a particular page and then handed it to Eric.
Eric looked down the list of names and found Brian but when he located the picture he looked up quickly in surprise. He looked back and forth between the picture and Brian, comparing the two.
The picture was that of a scrawny little kid, nothing close to the sculpted magnificence of the boy sitting before him. It was definitely Brian though; the face and that smile were undeniable. Oh sure he thought, by the time he was a senior he probably just spent a lot of time working out. By now the others had each pulled out a yearbook as well and their changes were just as dramatic. Chad's most of all because his picture had been taken just one year ago, in his picture he was every bit as small as Eric was, but to look at him now you would never know it.
"How in the hell?" Eric mumbled
"It's the costume, every time you wear him it adds a little to you, even after the first year you continue to get stronger, more athletic." Greg added as he ran a hand over his broad muscular chest, his pecs flexing lightly "So are you ready to put him on?"
He simply stuttered "Ye ye yes!" Eric wasn't sure of much at this point, except that he still wanted to get into that costume and that he was becoming incredibly turned on by these hot guys in their uniforms. In fact he was now trying to hide a very urgent and prominent boner now tenting up in his pants.
Once again Chad brought out the all too small white box and held it out to Eric, "Here you go then."
Eric grabbed it and flung the lid off, but stopped. As he had figured there was nowhere close to a full lion costume inside, in fact it looked like just the mane and the tail.
"What's this?" he asked in disbelief pulling both items out of the box. The mane was golden brown like Lucas' but appeared to be nothing more than a big fluffy wig. The tail though was really interesting. It looked like some sort of brown jockstrap with a long tail attached to the back of the waistband. The front pouch was oddly shaped though as it looked like it hung out away from the body a bit more and the top was an open ended tube of fabric that attached to the band. "Where's the real costume? What's going on?" Eric asked incredulously.
"That's Lucas. You see there's another secret about Lucas that only those who have been him know." Brian was grinning wide again as he started to rub his crotch once more, "You don't just wear him... you become him. The change itself is reward enough; gaining muscle every time you do... that's just one of the side effects."
"One of the side effects," Eric looked around and saw that both Greg and Chad were stroking themselves through their uniforms as well.
"Go ahead guys, let's show him," Brian nodded to the other two.
At first it sounded like a distant rumble; it was so faint Eric had to strain to hear it. But as it grew louder he could feel the deep tone resonating in his own chest. Suddenly he felt dizzy and short of breath, in fact he fell backwards against one of the lockers and slid to the floor. He was still trying to clear the cobwebs from his mind when he came to the conclusion that all three guys had actually started to growl at him, that's what that deep rumbling was. But just as quickly at is had seemed to start it was over.
Eric shook his head and looked around at the other guys, "Shit, what the hell was all of that...oh my god!" Eric just stopped his jaw hung open and stared wide eyed at the others.
The three guys towered over him; it looked as though they had suddenly grown taller and much more massive. Eric couldn't believe what he saw; he rubbed his eyes trying to determine if it was all real. He looked up at Brian standing over him. His dark brown hair had grown out and now surrounded his head like a mane of sorts the ears stuck out a bit, much larger and slightly pointed. His face didn't look much different but his jaw was a bit more square and when he smiled a vicious set of fangs was visible. His body was even more ripped than it was before if that was even possible, every muscle stood out clearly beneath his taut and tanned skin. Brian's hands even looked more like animal paws, thicker and covered with a fine coat of fur before ending in sharp claws.
Eric's gaze drifted downward to Brian's crotch and he gulped, the straining bulge under his tight blue lycra football pants had probably tripled in size. The laces of the fly where stretched nearly to the breaking point and patches of dark brown hair where clearly visible between the gaps. Suddenly Eric noticed movement behind Brian, he leaned over on his right hand to peer around him, but his hand slipped and he fell to his side where he found himself looking up at Brian's tail.
He actually had a tail! This long brown rope poked out from above the waist of his game pants and dropped nearly down to the floor where it ended in a poof of dark brown fur that matched the color of his hair. It slowly flicked back and forth as he stared down at Eric with amused satisfaction. Eric quickly glanced over at the others and saw that they had undergone similar changes as well.
Chad's singlet was now so tight, it left little to the imagination as to the size of his dick, which now pressed upward against his stomach. His mane was lighter than Brian's, retaining its dusty blond coloring and exactly matching the color of the mane/wig in Eric's hands. His own tail snaked down the right leg of his singlet, coiling around his leg as he chuckled to himself.
Greg's uniform couldn't quite hold in his changes and five inches of his thick reddened cock poked above the waistband of his speedo. His tail seemed a bit longer than the others and brushed the ground with its golden brown tip, his hairy mane still having the slightest edge of bleaching to its brown hue.
Eric was so stunned by their appearances that he just lay there on the ground, unsure of what to do or what to say. Chad reached down and took his hand helping him back to his feet though.
"This is what we meant by side effects," Greg added smiling at him.
"You see after being Lucas for a year, you can make this partial change at will, but not back to the full mascot. We'll keep this form until the next time we orgasm, which for today will be when we help you make the full change." Brian explained as he sat down on a nearby bench, carefully moving his tail out of the way.
"Yeah, Lucas can cum three times before he changes back," Chad supplied shaking Eric by the shoulders, "It's too bad I can only do it for another week yet."
Eric finally found his voice again, though he still wasn't sure if he was dreaming or not, "What do you mean only another week?" he asked, trying very hard not to stare at their crotches too much.
"Every guy gets one year exactly, if you become Lucas past that, certain changes become permanent." Greg warned.
"I heard one guy back in the Thirties did it and he had a tail for the rest of his life," Chad laughed.
"That's just a bullshit story the alumni tell, Chad." Brian stood up next to Chad and punched him in the shoulder, "But that's not gonna be a problem here cause Chad's giving you Lucas today."
"Come on Brian, I was just joking around, don't tell me you gave it up so easy?"
"No, I suppose not. So, are you all set Eric?"
Eric looked at the guys around him, he envied their hot bodies and even their more... animalistic... features. Even now Eric still thought it could all be some kind of trick that these jocks were playing on him, some grand joke to let him make a fool of himself in front of everybody. But if it weren't, could he possibly let this opportunity pass him by? The chance to cast off his nerdy physique and become like one of these muscle bound hunks standing around him. The more he thought about it and the more he looked at them, he became convinced this is what he wanted. "Absolutely," he said confidently, "So how does it work?"
All three guys started grinning simultaneously stepping in closer around him. Chad picked up the box again and handed it to Eric. "You just put these on and we'll take care of the rest."
He slowly stripped off his school uniform, tossing his blazer, shirt, and tie to the bench next to him before starting to unbutton his navy blue slacks. The excitement was building within him as he undressed in front of the others, which became all too obvious with his own hardon tenting out in his tighty whities. The guys just looked on and smiled, quietly stroking themselves or touching each other's mane. Eric bent over to slip off his underwear but jolted upright quickly again when he felt Brian's hand...err... paw on his ass. As soon as he stood up though, Eric received another pleasant shock when Greg stepped up and managed to wrap his tail around his straining shaft.
Chad handed him the fuzzy brown jockstrap first. Eric held it in his hands for a moment, looking it over. The stretchy fur covered pouch felt soft and slightly warm. Sticking his finger in the open tube he found that it when right through, the lining seemed to be slightly more tacky but still quite soft. The tail, though heavy, felt rather fake. The lighter brown material that covered the length was a bit more coarse than the pouch but the entire thing seemed to be stuffed with some sort of flexible rubbery material. He stepped into it one leg at a time, feeling the straps slide up his thighs as he pulled it into place. He quivered as Greg helped him adjust the pouch and soon his balls were nestled safely inside. His stiff cock though, with a little prodding, found its way out the tube in the front, his mushroomed head barely poking above the six inch length of fur. The tail poked him in the back a bit every time he moved, occasionally coming to rest in his crack.
Next Brian lifted the mane and set it atop Eric's head. As he worked it into place over his ears, the long length fell across his shoulders. Brian suddenly resumed growling with Chad and Greg joining in a moment later. Eric once again felt dizzy and light headed but this was somehow better than before. He could feel his skin tingle all over and soon the reverberating hum of their growls built within his own chest as he started to join in. Eric snarled loudly as the vibrations under his skin intensified.
"I guess Lucas is getting a new look this year," Eric heard one of the guys say. He wanted to see what was happening to him, if he was starting to reflect the things he felt, the power, strength, and agility building up within him. He staggered towards the mirrors on the far wall, steadied a bit by Brian's firm grasp. He looked at his reflection and was shocked to see that it had indeed begun already.
Every muscle in his body was quivering, alternately tensing and relaxing in waves that ran down the length of his form. Each wave seemed to add mass and definition, filling out and bulking up his frame. He looked a bit closer and saw that the mane was changing color, the brown roots of the wig were quickly becoming darker, soon become jet black like his own hair. He ran a hand through the thick soft waves as they started tugging at his scalp. He pulled harder and found that the wig, no, it was his own hair now, was firmly set in place. While the hair had previously covered up his ears, they were now growing larger and the pointed tips had reemerged from beneath the thick mane.
Several inches taller now, Eric's body scarcely resembled his former self. The bulk that he had added on would have made him a finalist in almost any junior body-building contest. His shoulders were wider, and his skin that had darkened to a near olive complexion was stretched taut over rock solid pecs. Beads of sweat were starting to form, rolling down his skin past firm dark nipples that pointed out in obvious arousal. Thick veins ran in lines extending down from his bulging biceps to his thick forearms. His formerly featureless stomach now had a solid eight pack of abs popping out above his thicker waist. Scrawny legs were replaced by posts that were filed with curves and valleys of muscle.
By now Greg had dropped his speedo to the floor and kicked it aside, and Chad and Brian were quickly working to remove their uniforms as well. Once they stood before him naked and horny Eric could see that along with their other animal-like features their dicks had a different appearance as well. Each of them had a fuzzy brown sheath that matched the jock strap that Eric wore, and from each one sprang a gargantuan prick easily a foot in length, a smooth reddish pole with a wide pointed tip that glistened with a steady stream of clear pre. Eric's excitement and anticipation soon centered on his own groin and he looked down just in time to see the rusty brown waist band seemingly melt into his skin.
The tail was really pressing against his backside now as the cloth jock disappeared into his skin, then with a sudden jolt it sprang to life. The intense feeling of the new appendage was too much for Eric to take and he collapsed to his knees even as he started to flick the tail about behind him. He managed to grab it with a hand as it swung and the fake feeling off cloth covered rubber was replaced by solid fur and flesh. The fur covered tip instantaineouly turned from brown to midnight black, matching his flowing mane.
Eric was so absorbed by the changes taking place in his body that he hadn't noticed Greg walking over to stand in front of him, at least not until he looked up to find a massively erect penis practically smacking him in the face. His eyes went wide at the glorious sight, mouth watering and nostrils flaring as he pulled the rich male scent into his nose, even now he could detect the slight odor of pool chlorine still clinging to Greg's body. That expert tail of his again found a use as it stroked the underside of his chin and the stubble on Eric's cheeks, enticing him and pulling him ever closer to that spire of pulsing lion cock.
Smiling as he licked his lips, Eric knew he was already fully committed; he probably couldn't have turned back now even if he had wanted to. That fact that he didn't want to turn back was just further motivation. With just the barest touch of his tongue Eric realized one of his biggest fantasies was coming true; he was going down on one of the sexiest jocks in the school in the middle of the locker room. In one swift motion Greg's dick vanished down his throat. Eric was a little surprised he could fit the thick piece of meat all the way in, he had never sucked on a cock quite so large before, but Greg's furry balls were now resting on his chin as his tongue and throat coaxed more hot pre fluid out of him.
The strange tingling sensation throughout his body was still there and growing and it only grew stronger when he felt somebody tugging on his newly attached tail. Eric couldn't turn enough to see who it was but did catch Chad out of the corner of his eye still standing off to the side and slowly stroking his own dick. That left just Brian. The big studly football player leaned against Eric's back slowly stroking his paws down his sides. The heat radiating from the cock pressing into his back seemed to ease the tension in his still straining muscles. Eric felt it slowly rub across his smooth skin as Brian pulled back, but the weight of his prick quickly returned as he thrust forward again this time grazing his ass and the base of his tail.
Thrilled by the thought of what was coming Eric braced himself and thought he was ready for it. He was wrong. He found it hard to yell with Greg's cock in his mouth and opening his mouth further only prompted Greg to try and shove his balls in as well. It felt as though Brian was splitting him in half from the rectum up. Eric's virgin ass burned with the heat of the prick forcing its way in. Moaning as he suckled on Greg, Eric felt Brian withdraw slightly, easing his pain, only to have it return again as he thrust back forward. Every hammering plunge became less and less painful while pushing him further into Greg's crotch. Only the pleasure remained now, Eric could swear his ass must have stretched to accommodate Brian's girth, but he could now focus more fully on the cock in his mouth as the one in his rear attempted to meet it in the middle of his body.
Chad watched what was taking place before him, sad to give up being in Eric's position, but turned on at the prospect of moving up the totem pole a bit per se. His own hard on ached with need as he stroked himself but he knew he had a job to do first in order to complete the initiation of the new mascot. He walked up to the three boys as they moved together, first passionately kissing Brian then Greg before going down to his knees and crawling underneath Eric. It was a little difficult at first, teasing in a way, to get his lips around Eric's dick as he was shoved back and forth by Brian's activities, but he succeeded after a few attempts and managed to pull the pulsing cock into his mouth. Chad's own lion-sized dick poked at Eric's chest and neck as he began to suck him off.
Eric moaned around the thick cock in his mouth as he felt Chad latch on to his own straining member. His body was now being assaulted with pleasure from every possible angle. Greg and Brian were actually growling quite loudly now and he could feel their paws quivering as they ran across his bare skin, they seemed to be quickly approaching their own personal climax. Eric was ready for it too, his ass felt distended and numb from accepting Brian's thick meat, and his jaw ached from being stretched so forcefully around Greg's. Just when he thought they would blow, they suddenly stopped instead.
They both just froze in place, their pricks lodged in Eric's respective openings; even Chad had slowed the pace of his suction. He was desperate for them to continue, but they stood stock still, panting heavily. He rocked back and forth franticly trying to get them to continue but the only thing he felt was the splattering of a few drops of their sweat landing across his neck and back. Eric slowly realized that they were trying to delay their release, his own sexual tension had eased, they must be doing the same, extending the pleasure. He relaxed and accepted it, and as much as his loins wanted him to cum, his mind wished for this exquisite rapture to go on into infinity.
Brian was the first to resume the action. The handsome football player and now half lion-man pulled back on his prick withdrawing it from Eric inch by inch before sliding it forward once again. Even as he did so he delighted in playing with the thick tail that had merged with Eric's rear and now waved seductively in front of him. Grasping its base with a massive paw he stroked along the brown furry rope as he plowed into that tight ass faster and faster. He started to experience the now familiar sensation of his heavy balls and animal-like cock expanding as his other changes faded. He watched in the nearby mirror as his mane receded into his normal length hair, ears shrinking back as well. The unusual pleasure of feeling the tail getting sucked back into his backside and paws returning to normal human hands followed and all of his energy now centered on what by now was a massively inflated set of cock and balls. He was ready to cum.
He didn't think it was possible for this situation to get any more intense, but now, as Brian's already enormous rod grew impossibly larger, Eric wasn't quite sure what to expect. While Brian was stretching him wider than he ever thought possible Chad and Greg continued as an almost leisurely pace. In mere moments the massive fire hose lodged in his ass jumped within him practically lifting him off the floor. The boiling mass of cum that poured forth filled the extended space in his ass left vacant as Brian's cock slowly returned to more human proportions.
The warmth spread to every corner of his body only adding to the sensual delight that still radiated from his own cock and the large one stuck in his mouth. Brian moved to withdraw, his orgasm still throwing off streams of liquid white which splashed across his back, warming his skin on contact. A torrent of cum flowed back out of his stretched ass when he pulled away, flowing down his legs and across his own balls eventually landing all over Chad's face, adding to the slurping he made as he continued to swallow Eric's cock whole.
Greg chose this moment to thrust his lionmeat further into Eric's face. As had happened to Brian before him his bleach edged brown mane had returned to the short crop of human hair and the rest of his body seemed smaller for it. His girth was tremendous now though and hung heavily from his groin. The mouth on the new mascot to be was already stretched as far as its human limits would take it but some changes were already beginning and with an audible snap, the jaw spread further and Greg was able to shove his swollen fur covered sac into the warm moist opening along with his shaft.
Eric hoped he hadn't broken his jaw. He was sure it was okay because there was no pain at all, only the sheer thrill of the soft man scented fur of Greg's balls now pressing against his tongue. He closed down his lips as best he could, trapping that delicious spire of flesh inside his throat as he sucked harder on Greg's manhood. The entire thing seemed to fill his neck now threatening to cut off his air, Eric belatedly wondered if anyone had ever suffocated on cock before. Before he could become too concerned though, Greg roared as his hot seed erupted from his dick. Shooting directly down into Eric's stomach, he drank as much as he could take in but eventually he had to pull away. Molten cum plastered his face and shoulders as Greg backed off but in one swift motion and without any thought Eric found a new target just below his chin and dove down on Chad's painfully erect penis.
The changes were happening faster now. All over Eric's body, darkened skin was being covered in layers of dark brown fur. The thick dense matte that was produced only further increased the bulk from muscles that had grown to many times their original size. In fact from the neck down he now matched Lucas in almost every proportion, save one. His cock, though harder than it had ever been in his life, was still entirely human, the thick furry sheath not-withstanding.
His jaw and even his entire face tingled from the lingering remnants of Greg's spunk, his mouth that had stretched wide to accept the gigantic cock had stayed that way and now his jaw line was squaring up and extending forward becoming a muzzle. His nose swelled and changed shape, twitching as he drank in the scents surrounding him especially Chad's tasty meat. His eyes grew larger, though remained the pale blue-green they had always been, and with the final addition of a layer of fur, his head was now that of a lion.
Lucas was nearly reborn in a new body and only had to accept the final transfer of the previous holder of the position to complete the transition. Chad's cock had already begun to swell as the lion-like alterations to his body melted away and centered on his organ. Lucas' wide maw was easily able to accept the growth this time and only reacted by licking and sucking at him harder trying to finish him off and again taste the cum of another jock. With Chad's hips bucking up into his face, Lucas was thrusting downward as his own cock started to pulse and swell. The growing length of meat threatened to smother Chad as it filled his mouth but with the utmost care Lucas pulled back enough so his growing member was free to glide against Chad's face and chest.
The powerful ministrations of the newly formed lion were too much for Chad to resist for long. His inflated groin ached for release, but even as he felt himself giving way, he again felt regret for having to let go of the magnificent beast he was able to become while he was the mascot. He never told the other guys how much he craved the attention he got as Lucas, from the fans and other athletes. Not only that but the powerful and sexual nature of the colossal lion's hunky body was something he didn't want to leave behind, no matter how much his human form might improve. It was too late for second thoughts now, he couldn't turn back the tide and his prick started to throb as his orgasm exploded with tremendous force.
Lucas felt the moment coming. The thick, pulsing rod in his mouth jumped as load after load of white hot juice filled him once again. The pressure and heat built behind his lips and he swallowed the young wrestlers cum, spreading the feeling to the rest of his larger and more powerful form. The sensation centered on his groin and even as he detected the decrease in the size of Chad's dick when it returned to normal he could feel his own cock swell and surge as his change to become the school's mascot completed. When Chad's flow of seed slackened then stopped he pulled off, releasing him, and sat back on his haunches. He smiled wide as his larger and thicker tongue licked his chops cleaning away the last remaining bits of sperm from the fur of his new muzzle.
Looking over into the mirror, the change in his appearance was startling. Instead of the golden-brown mane he had before, thick flowing black fur draped across his shoulders in disheveled and sweat soaked waves. Even the dark mustard yellow fur over the rest of his body was darker... more like a milk chocolate with a lighter shade covering his chest and stomach. His eyes sparkled in the light reflecting a bright green with a touch of blue, much more like Eric's eyes had been.
Overall he also seemed larger and more powerful than he had before, clearly defined muscles rippled beneath the fur, Lucas clenched his paws and reveled in the strength he felt in his grip. Then he looked down and a satisfied and impressed growl escaped his lips. The appearance of his new cock was something to behold and all three other members of their small fraternity stood around him staring in wonder.
He was still rather violently turned on and the hard piece of lion flesh that bobbed gently in front of him was only further stimulation in itself. It also didn't help that he still had three impressive male specimens surrounding him, naked, sweat glistening on their smooth skin as the panted with exhaustion. The prick that extended outward from his dark brown sheath was well over a foot long and perhaps as much as three inches across, but most shockingly was color. Black as pitch, the smooth wet skin glistened in the light, every vein stood out as it continued to pulse with sexual energy.
Lucas got to his feet and smoothed out his fur a bit before running a paw through his mane, his long tail swaying seductively behind him.
"So guys, do I pass?" his deep baritone voice resonating through the locker room.
Brian was the first to find his voice, "Oh yeah, definitely. I don't know that we've ever had a Lucas with this coloring before."
"I wasn't referring to my fur, stud." Lucas responded, dropping a paw to gently stroke his cock for emphasis.
Stepping forward Greg placed his hands over Lucas's paws and helped to guide them along the long thick shaft, "I don't know that you're ready for a pep rally or anything, but I love it."
Chad was helped to his feet by Brian, though he was in awe of the lion before him just like the others, there seemed to be something behind his smile, he was barely hiding his disappointment. "You certainly are impressive."
Moments later three pairs of hands where moving rapidly over Lucas' erect member. His large head rolled back and rumbling growl vibrated from his chest. His own massive paws stretched out to brush at and stroke along the bare chests of the well muscled jocks, each of whom experienced another surge of desire emanating from their loins, their cocks slowly rising back to full attention. Lucas started to sway on his feet, his hips propelling him forward into the pleasurable touch of the hands around his shaft. Soon his gyrations were carrying him up against the boys themselves, who in turn pressed their bodies into his fur. The sensation of their smooth skin rubbing against him was heavenly, and the pressure within him was building rapidly.
Chad liked what had happened to Eric, there was no doubt about that. But he just wished he could still be in his position. He still remembered last year when he first became the mascot, the way Greg, Brian, and Drew had fawned over him this way. It wasn't fair that he had to give it up now, perhaps he could... no. This was the way it was done. He tried to put those thoughts out of his mind; he turned his attention to the massive ebony cock that moved against his stomach. Its large smooth head depositing trails of clear pre-cum as it grazed his skin.
Lucas was panting heavily now, his breath coming out in labored growls and murrs. He vaguely recalled how thrilled Eric would have been about all of this, but for him this sort of treatment was expected, and so far the others were doing a great job. His pulse was racing now and every beat of his heart sent waves of pressure coursing through his engorged penis. He felt his orgasm rushing forward, his paws shaking and knees buckling. He threw his head back and roared, baring his fangs, his entire body tensing as his cock erupted with copious amounts of spunk spraying across the room. It lasted for what felt like minutes, his seed shot through his shaft in gushes, making a thorough mess of the walls and floor not to mention the three guys who were hanging onto his dong as his balls attempted to empty themselves. Each of them were cuming again as well, their own small loads blasting into the fur on his waist and thighs.
When it finally receded, Lucas breathed a tremendous sigh of contentment. The air in the locker room positively reeked with sweat and male juices. He sat back down on a nearby bench with a blissful smile spread across his muzzle. Brian, Greg and Chad busied themselves cleaning up a bit after grabbing some towels from the store room. Lucas reminded himself he had two more chances to cum before he changed back, but for right now he was content to just sit back and relax. After a few minutes he made his way into the showers where the rest of his friends took turns lathering up his soft brown fur. Once they were all toweled try, Lucas recalled he still had one more thing to take care of for this to be a proper fitting session. He knew this was one thing he would really enjoy, and his cock started to rise at the thought.
"So guys, what do you say we round up some uniforms for me to try on, after all, I need to be ready for this weekend's games... don't I?"
Coming up in Part Two: How will the new school mascot handle his first test as he is introduced to the school at the homecoming game? Will the pressure be too much when confronted in the locker room by a wide receiver and a tight end at halftime? And what happens when Chad can't resist the temptation and decides to become Lucas one last time? See what comes next... same yiff time... same yiff channel.