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*Slam!*

Tom's eyes darted around the room as his hand rushed for the door handle. With a small "click" he was finally able to engage the lock and isolate himself in his room. Feeling his heart race, he looked around. After being surrounded for so long he desperately needed his privacy and wanted to make absolutely sure that no one had somehow hidden themselves in his room while he was out.

With two older brothers and one kid brother he had gotten used to them pulling little pranks like that all the time.

But he looked over all their usual hiding spots, turning over any suspicious looking piles of clothes and checking inside the closet before he was finally able to confirm that he was in-fact all alone.

Letting out a sigh Tom finally felt himself relax for what felt like the first time in eternity. Sitting downstairs with his family during dinner was like a slow and painful torture. Every second that passed without release his skin itched with anticipation. But his parents always had an ironclad rule that when it was dinnertime the family would eat together and talk. Something which he normally didn't mind but after the past few days he couldn't wait for it to be over.

Every part of him was screaming to get alone, or to let loose right then and there. But he knew he couldn't and it took all his willpower and the distraction of stuffing his face with a massive plate of food to keep him from losing it.

Looking down at himself Tom noticed that the bulge in his jeans had swollen even larger than it had been an hour ago. Part of him knew that he likely lost control of that part of himself a long time ago and he could already feel the bare flesh of his cock rubbing against the inside of his pants. Its length had already escaped his jockstrap and pinned itself to his stomach underneath his clothes. Already passing the belt line and showing no signs of stopping it continued to leak a steady stream of pre through his singlet as it slithered up past his navel. Part of him was thankful he could keep his football jacket on during the meal or else everyone would have seen that something was up the moment he stood up.

Letting out a sigh he slowly un-zipped his jacket, exposing the singlet he wore underneath and the massive bulge that hugged his muscular frame. Being part of the football team, especially on the defensive line meant that he needed to keep himself in good shape. With his six foot three height he was the envy of most guys in his class, especially with his defined abdominals and dark brown eyes.

"Fuuuuuck..." he moaned to himself as he grabbed the shaft through the singlet.

Underneath the fabric his cock surged in response. A small spurt of pre shot from his member and left a large stain on the singlet. With its newfound freedom, his member was finally able to relax a bit from its confines and fell slightly forward, still being held up by the singlet that stretched across Toms bulky frame.

"I gotta get off..." he moaned to himself, kicking off his tennis shoes and leaning against the door.

As he gripped and toyed with his member through his singlet he let himself relax. For a moment, his entire body went almost limp, right before every single muscle flexed at the same time, keeping him from falling over. Every outline of his already impressive physique pressed against his skin and kept there, as if he was stuck in a full-body flex. Then he quickly relaxed, releasing the strain on his body only slightly before a wave of hot, burning energy began to glow from deep within his chest. Tom let out a gasp as his body flexed again, the heat shooting through his entire body and lighting every extremity with a fiery energy before it was quickly cooled down and he began to relax. The heat was then soon replaced by a warm flow, making his skin prickly at the calm sensation. Tom knew what was to come next and he smiled a cocky grin as he as he rubbed himself through the fabric. His arms started to swell, his chest ballooning outwards and pushing his cock further away from his body as his already thick pectorals grew in size.

Tom gasped again, his chest swelling yet another size as the fabric of his singlet began to tear. He could feel the warm sensation spreading down towards his legs and he knew he needed to get his pants off before he ruined them. Quickly unbuckling the belt, he was quick to take off his pants and toss them aside to allow himself some more comfort. Underneath he only wore a stained jockstrap, one which had seen countless use but was now being stretched to his very limits. The pouch was barely holding on, with his cock being pointed straight upwards his balls filled every inch of the fabric and then some. Feeling the clothing grow too constricting he pulled the pouch down and let his balls finally breathe, letting his massive orbs hang free.

But these balls where far beyond any normal human's size. Each one had to be the size of tennis balls, and upon finally being freed they swelled to the size of oranges. However, what stood out the most was the emerald green skin that covered his scrotum.

"Ahhhh...." Tom sighed, finally pulling up his singlet to let his member free, letting the emerald hued shaft bounce in front of him, its pink head swelling as it let out another stream of pre onto the floor.

Tom pulled the singlet over his head, wrapping the shirt around his rapidly broadening shoulders as he shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor.

Tom waddled over to his bed, his cock drooling seed onto the floor until he laid down on his back. With nothing left to hold it back his cock let loose another gush of pre before settling into a steady stream that drooled from his piss slit down onto his massive chest.

Grinning proudly, he took his member with both hands and started to stroke. His body swelled in response as his chest grew even larger while the rest of his body followed suite. Arms, legs, abdominals, and even his fingers started to stretch and grow, making the once six-foot-tall footballer pass seven feet with no signs of stopping.

"Yeaaaaaaa....." Tom moaned as he gave in to the pleasure of jerking his cock all while drenching himself in his own pre.

As his growth continued his legs started to sprawl over his bed, with his socks still clinging on to his feet the fabric was being stretched to its very limit as his feet started to swell to nearly twice their previous size. Once his toes started to grow however that was the breaking point as the tip of his sock ripped in half, letting loose five green toes that squirmed about as their owner writhed in his own pleasures.

But the skin that covered his toes was different from his normal tanned skin other than its obviously brighter colour. The texture was much thicker and tougher, with a firm layer protecting the body that spread from the toes where they had started and moved towards his heels.

Patches of green then started to pop up all across his body, his arms, his nose, and even at his belly button. But from these starting points the green skin quickly overtook the weaker pink shade. In their wake, Toms muscles grew even faster than before. With the biggest patch on his stomach, each abdominal muscle popped as the green hue overtook them, growing and swelling with the definition of a bodybuilder with very little fat held to mar their perfect definition.

Tom licked his lips, leaning forward only slightly to lick at the tip of his cock. He could taste his seed and he could smell the musk coming from his crotch. It was like an intoxicating cocktail of masculinity which he drank from deeply as he gave himself into his changes.

The green hide had spread almost entirely across his torso, the green skin dancing around the flesh of his nipples, lengthening the tips into almost proud points that almost begged to be tugged and teased as the flesh turned from its dark pigment to a brighter pink. As the green moved its way up his Adam's apple Tom could feel a growl building in his throat. The skin quickly rushed towards his jaw, broadening it and sending it slightly forward giving him a slight underbite. He let out a moan as two points within his mouth began to push themselves up. The small points growing and growing, thickening into two proud tusks that jutted out from his lower jaw.

"Fuuuuuck...." Tom moaned as he gripped his cock even harder, his fingers swelling to the size of small sausages as the green skin started to creep from underneath his fingers.

As the rest of the skin finally filled in the last few places of his tanned white skin the rest of his body began to shift. His body did another full flex, each one of his powerful muscles straining against his emerald skin as the final stages of his changes began to set in. Black hair began to spread across his chest and along his jawline. The trail continued down his stomach, dividing his abdominals in half and joining with the bush at the base of his cock. His jawline was then quickly filled with a forest of black hairs, his new beard filling in rapidly, giving him a healthy coverage without growing too long and bushy. With one final grunt his brow furrowed as his skull grew forward slightly, giving him a brutish appearance to go along with his new green skin.

Tom could feel the tingling finally stop. His body however still burned, burned with the urge to fuck and spill his seed and dominate his foes...or to find someone who could overpower him.

Tom licked his new tusks, letting out a guttural grunt as he finally let one hand loose of his massive member and placed it in his mouth, lathering it in spit before he reached down even lower than his cock.

His ass had swollen during the changes, in equal parts fat and muscle. The flesh was soft and squeezable but firm enough to prevent any sagging. With his finger now primed Tom wasted no time in shoving the thick sausage deep inside. The massive man let out a moan as his cock surged, he could barely hold on but he knew he could last longer. He started jerking his pole faster and faster, feeling the seed build up in his massive balls as he added another finger into his stimulation. The head of his cock swelled as the rushing flood was about to breach the gates. He held on for as long as he could until finally he couldn't take it anymore.

He felt the surge coming and he stopped fingering himself so that he could grab a hold of his cock. Aiming the tip towards his face he felt the first blast of seed hit the back of his throat, followed by another and another that he greedily drank with every surge. But not every blast was on target and one stray stream struck the side of his cheek while another sailed past him and hit the pillow he had been resting his head upon. He managed to guzzle about a cups worth of his own fluid however and when the streams finally stopped firing he was able to lick his lips of any remaining spunk while whatever was left oozed from his massive member and pooled in the cleft of his hairy pectorals.

The afterglow soon began to hit him and he smiled. Savouring the taste of his own seed on his lips while he reached down and spread what remained into his hairy chest. His furry crest soon became matted with all the added liquid and began to smell of his own pungent musk but he didn't mind. In fact, he enjoyed the smell.

As he laid there enjoying himself he reached down and tweaked his nipples. His cock gave him another blast of seed for that and he moaned in response to their sensitivity. He would definitely need to remember to play with them next time, but he just couldn't help himself after the day he had had.

Keeping himself bottled up like this only added to his hormones, it made him short tempered in some cases, but thankfully his coach had provided him with plenty of ways of letting off steam.

Part of him wondered if this was something he should be worried about, turning into a massive man - an Orc he had been told - whenever he got too stressed or hard. But then again, even after just one week he figured the benefits outweighed the issues.

Letting out a yawn Tom stretched across his much smaller bed. He would need to clean up or risk being caught later but his eyes started to flutter shut as he let himself drift off to sleep in a pool of his own masculity.