Harvest Hooligans
Harvest Hooligans
Written by Leo_Todrius and Tarus1111
Commissioned by Lvgreed2k
On a dark Halloween night, two hooligans bite off more than they can chew after vandalizing the yard of a mysterious man. What fate befalls them is most strange indeed.
Harvest Hooligans Written by Leo_Todrius and Tarus1111 Commissioned by Lvgreed2k
The sun had sunk beyond the horizon, leaving only a violet stain near the edges of the sky. The wind blowing through the fall leaves was ever colder, but the muggy day couldn't be chased away entirely. Steam lifted from the storm drains and the roads glistened with the moisture from the morning rain. The LED streetlights were poor imitations of their former selves, barely casting a glow... but the flickering illumination coming from the Jack-O-lanterns was impossible to ignore. In an ever more secular world, it seemed that the holiday of Halloween was gaining more and more popularity with each passing year, not only with children and adults, but with those adolescents that were somewhere in-between.
The youngest children and their parents had retreated back to their homes as the night dragged on, leaving the streets full of zombies, vikings, doctors and princesses. They were like unattended sheep, unprepared for the darker side of the night. The growl of hard rubber hitting asphalt came as two figures came along the street on skateboards, worn out sneakers treading to keep the pace up. Both were in little more than hooded sweatshirts and baggy pants, though each had on a cheap mask to hide their face.
The teenager on the right started picking up speed, a grin forming on his lips. His mask was some sort of generic, non-copyright infringement take on Batman's cowl but it left his pale freckled chin and scruff of reddish orange goatee visible. As he built up speed, he pulled his arm back and let loose, hurling a puff ball of double ply, extra quilted high into a large tree that dominated the front yard of one of the more unusual houses on the street. The roll caught a branch, tumbling down, leaving a snake of zig zagging toilet paper in its wake. The teen jumped off of his board, running over to grab the roll and toss it again, complicating the web he was making in the tree, letting out a whoop of excitement.
The other skater had a baseball bat in hand as he came to a stop and jumped off his board. He was wearing a dirty hockey mask that fully covered his face, his messy brown hair being tossed around as ran up the driveway of the house his friend was teepeeing. He got up to the ornate, highly decorated porch at the front of the house and swung his bat at the nearest jack-o'-lantern with a maniacal laugh, bashing a sizeable dent in the orange gourd and sending it flying into the yard. Pieces went flying up like shrapnel, only to come raining down. He repeated the act with the two remaining pumpkins on display before grabbing a handful of candy from the bowl left on the porch. He leapt down from the porch and ran back across the yard, hopping back onto his skateboard and yelling over to his friend.
"Alright, dude! Next house!"
"Fuck, Cooper, don't hog all the candy for yourself dude, a light turned on back there." The freckled hooligan chuckled, catching back up to his compatriot, snatching away some of his friend's ill gotten gains as they rolled down the street past another set of houses. He looked down at the candy he had grabbed, finding it heavier than expected. The foil was a thick gold color, the shape of the candy inside irregular.
"Man, Axel, I can't believe we just did that to Old Man Mekhl's place! Everyone else is too scared to even step a foot on his lawn." Cooper said as he peeled open one of the candies in his hand and tossed it into his mouth. As his teeth broke the chocolate surface, a thick purple goo gushed out across the teenager's tongue. It almost seemed like too much for the candy to hold, like it kept coming and coming until he swallowed it down. "Ugh, does Mekhl not know about Hershey's? What kind of candy is this?"
"I'm not sure Old Man Mekhl knows much of anything... They say he moved in there right after college, grew a beard down to his waist and never leaves the house except to trap squirrels or something." Axel said, popping one of the purloined candies into his own mouth. His lips tightened as the thick purple goo leaked out of his across his tongue and he nearly gagged before gulping it down, coughing a bit, "Shit, that stuff is so weird!"
"No kidding," Cooper said smacking his lips, "I can't place the taste, but that whatever was in those chocolates covered my mouth in some sort of slimy film."
"It tastes kinda gross, sort of fishy, right?" Axel asked, licking his lips as well. As Cooper moved his tongue around, it caught on one of his teeth that felt sharper than usual. If anything, his canine teeth were extending longer and finer in his mouth, nurtured by the purple slime. In a natural defense against the danger, Cooper's tongue got rougher, the tastebuds toughening up. He licked his lips a few times, his rougher tongue feeling almost like sandpaper as he ran it along his lips. He looked over at Axel to see if his friend was having a similar reaction to the candy.
Axel seemed perplexed by something else, although he had shifted his weight to the other side of the board, turning his hips so he could hide a rather inconveniently timed erection from his best friend. Maybe it was the thrill of being a bad boy, out at night, doing dangerous things with his friend... But whatever it was, his cock had hardened quickly and it was starting to ache. As he panted gently, the red color drained away from the scruff on his chin, darkening to a deep dark black.
Soon a similar pang shot through Cooper, jolting from his nipples down to his groin. Each heartbeat began to pump more and more blood into his manhood, making it swell and thicken quickly in his pants, straining against the fabric. The billowing brown hair coming out of the dirty hockey mask darkened as well, shifting from chestnut brown to the deepest, darkest shade of inky black anyone had ever seen.
"Shit!" Cooper quietly exclaimed under his breath, as he felt his throbbing erection pulse in his pants. He was starting to feel warm and brought a hand up to his head as he began to sweat. "Hey, Axel, did it get real hot all of a sudden?"
"Oh fuck, dude... What if those candies were laced with something? What if it's like all those stories, the apples with razor blades and everything?" Axel asked, groaning. His entire face was tingling as tiny black hairs pushed out across his upper lip, his cheeks, even his ears. It was too fine and too soft to be stubble, but it was coming in thick. Cooper felt a similar tingling in his pants, his sack plumping as his balls swelled from the size of plums to nectarines, filling the flesh tight as it was covered with black fur.
"Mmm, do you really think Mekhl would do that?" Cooper moaned, grabbing his groin. "He's just an old man."
"He isn't that old, he's like thirty eight... They just call him old man because he's crazy! Crazy enough to drug us or some shit." Axel moaned harder, panting as his green eyes turned a distinct shade of yellow. Axel reached out to steady himself, grabbing onto Cooper's shoulder. The fabric at the end of Axel's gloves popped as ivory sharp claws emerged from the tips.
The prick of pain on Cooper's shoulder was nothing compared to the sudden burning sensation in his backside. The teenager's ass cheeks tightened with hard cramps as they pulled apart. His tailbone throbbed like it had been broken and then came the strange, almost relieving rush of pressure as the tailbone snapped out of position and started growing new segments. Bone after bone connected with muscle tissue and cartilage, a thick black coating of fur covering the new extension. Cooper's pants bloated until there was the sound of tearing fabric and a thick, plush black tail snaked out of the ass of his pants, swaying behind him.
"FUCK!" Cooper shouted, as the pressure was released from his backside, while the front of his pants continued to tighten as he held his groin. "Axel, what's happening to us?! This doesn't feel like any trip I've had before!"
Axel didn't reply, coming to a staggering stop on his board. He ripped the mask off his face, letting out a howl that sounded more like a yowl, revealing his fuzzy black face. His ears were no longer on the sides of his head, instead sticking up out of his now pitch black mane of hair. He shuddered as long, thick, wiry whiskers pushed out of his cheeks and his nose tilted up, the tip getting soft and moist. As he yowled, his sharp animal fangs were revealed for Cooper to see, and even Axel's shirt rode up, revealing his darkening flesh as additional nipples formed down his abdomen.
In the midst of the fear, shock and confusion, a strange musky scent hit Cooper's nose. It was spicy, earthy, tantalizing. It smelled like... pride, freedom, comfort, companionship. The slightest breath of the scent sent electric jolts down Cooper's already over-active erection, making it feel like he had goosebumps on his cock flesh - but those goose bumps soon grew harder, firmer, developing into tiny barbs. He wasn't just turning into a cat, he was turning into a cat in heat.
Cooper stared at Axel, compelled to move toward his friend, his erection leading him closer step after step as his mind was overcome with lust. His clawed hands tore the mask off his face and then moved down to tear at his pants. Smelling a similar scent, Axel turned, watching as black fuzz swept over Cooper's face and his nose pushed out into a feline muzzle. The human ears grew pointed, covered in fur and began shifting up. For a moment Cooper was deaf, feeling flesh warp and shift before his hearing came back stronger than ever.
Axel brought a claw down, slicing through his pants until a pointed, pink, throbbing hard cock emerged, suspended above two huge fuzzy black balls. The sound of tearing leather came as claws poked through his sneakers. Axel sliced down his shirt from the collar to the waist, letting the fabric fall away until his muscled, furry black body was revealed in the silky night. The thick black tail swayed behind him.
Somewhere in the back of Cooper's mind he could still see his friend... The gold earrings dangled from the feline ears, and there was still that scar through his right brow, but standing before him now was a five foot ten, silky black feline man with a huge erection and a come hither look. He raked his claws through his shirt and pants, revealing his similarly furred legs and torso and his thick, leaking erection just waiting to spear Axel. His large paws burst from the ends of his sneakers and he shook them off his feet as he approached his friend, gently caressing and exploring Axel's body with his hands as his long tail wagged behind him. Cooper could hear Axel's purr reverberate through his body as he moved his hands down the muscled torso toward the barbed dick, grabbing it in his hand and thrusting his own against it.
"Axel..." Cooper said softly, panting heavily with lust, "we both need it. Let me help you."
"Coop... God, I'm so hot... I've wanted this for so long." Axel murmured before he grabbed Cooper's head, claws raking down the black mane of hair as their lips pressed and sandpaper tongues met, scraping against one another. Axel's left hand slid up and down Cooper's now furry back before stroking the base of his tail. It was so thick and strong, even that sent chills down Axel's spine.
Cooper moaned into the kiss as he moved his hand up and down their leaking boners, frotting their erections together. The pointed barbs along both members caught on Cooper's fur and scraped against his hand, but the immense pleasure he was deriving from the experience of his flesh grazing across them was enough to keep him going. More than ready to let his load loose, Cooper quickly let go of Axel and spun him around, dragging his member along the cleft between Axel's furry butt cheeks. Axel bent over onto all fours, his tail flicking up, revealing a tight, quivering pucker. He was panting hard, his clawed hand paws kneading the lawn beneath him.
"Do it! Fuck me Coop!" Axel called out, his tongue hanging out between his fangs. Without a second thought, Cooper pulled back and thrust his pointed member into Axel's hole. He slowly pushed his member into his friend's pucker, the confines of the tunnel tight and undulating against his hot meat, causing both men to yowl in pleasure. Cooper kept at it, pushing in further and further until his hips met with Axel's ass. Panting heavily, tongue lolling between his fangs, Cooper tried to pull his member out to thrust back in, but the barbs on his member caught on the sides of Axel's tunnel, keeping them locked in place.
Axel panted hard at that, clenching his ass around the intruding cock. The muscles massaged and worked the feline member, milking it and stroking it where they were bound together. Axel continued to yowl in pleasure, his chest laying flat against the ground before his own shaft started to pulse and throb, a hot rush of sperm erupting from his shaft, pooling beneath him on the grass.
Cooper grinned as the sound and smell of Axel's spent seed reached his nostrils. He tugged and thrust his member the ass below him a few more times before he let out a sharp yowl and his sperm rocketed into Axel, filling him with cum as his balls emptied themselves into his friend. Euphoria spread its way through Cooper's head, blurring his vision, and he instantly collapsed onto Axel beneath him, too spent to move very much. He cuddled into Axel's furry backside and brought his head up to nuzzle against his friend's neck.
As the two felines laid in their warm embrace, the night had continued to get darker. Fog was slowly building, creeping along the streets. The stars were blotted out and most of the house lights had turned off. In the midst of it all, though, there was movement. Step by step, a figure advanced through the fog wearing a dark cloak.
"Here kitty, kitty, kitty..." The voice was deep and masculine. Axel tried to move, but he was too spent after the frivolity. The figure continued moving forward, reaching up to pull his hood back. The man had a shaved head, devoid of any hair but he had a salt and pepper beard that was thick and robust, coming down almost to his belly button, split into two spikes at the base. He stopped a few feet from the cats and grinned.
"Old... man..." Axel murmured.
"Oh surely not that old." Mekhl said, "Though I was in the market for some new familiars." he said, "I think some tom cats could do nicely." he said, pulling out a black collar from his robe, leaning down to slip one onto Cooper's neck.
"Ugh... what... what are you going to do with us?" Cooper asked in confusion as Mekhl slipped the thick, leather collar around his neck and buckled it in place.
"A mage needs his familiars if he's going to conduct business properly, and who better to keep me company than two black tom cats? I figure you two hooligans would be happier together anyway." Mekhl said, slipping a collar onto Axel as well. As Mekhl stood back up, he snapped his fingers and a golden chain made of light snaked out, attaching to both collars, "Good boys are home in bed after all, this is All Hallow's Eve. Only those who are up to mischief would be awake this late, and I'm sure we can make mischief together." Mekhl said with a wide grin, "Happy Halloween."