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At around that time the apartment door opened as Allan walked into the apartment and was immediately greeted with the lingering odor of sex. His nose crinkled slightly from the smell as he closed the door behind him and called out to his two roommates to see if they were there. When no one answered and both their doors were opened he assumed they had both gone out for the night, which left him in a strange-smelling apartment and no explanation of what was going on. As he slowly made his way into the living room he continued to follow the trace of the odor until he found the source, his already displeased face looking down in disgust at the dried puddle on the carpet.

"You got to be kidding me guys," he said as he touched the puddle to see how bad the stain had set in, only to find that it was still gooey as the liquid clung to his hand when he pulled it away. "Oh gross!" He said as he quickly wiped his hand off on his shirt before looking back at the stains. "We're definitely going to have a talk about this when those two get back, I don't care which one of them it was."

He sighed and went to the kitchen to grab rubber gloves and a scrub brush. As nasty as it was he didn't want to have to pay anything off his security deposit because one of their friends decided to have a wank or something in the living room before leaving for the night. When he opened the cupboard he was greeted with a small cloud of dust that caused him to cough, rubbing his eyes with his fingers before he grabbed the gloves and brush and got to work. Because of his intense work on his hands and knees getting the stain removed he didn't even realize his fingers that had made contact with the substance had begun to tingle...

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Had Allan been a few hours earlier he might have caught Trevor before he left, who had intended to stay there to catch up with Derek when he came back only to get a call from one of his friends that they were having a drink special at one of his favorite clubs that he didn't want to miss. Since he had already showered and changed his clothes he figured he was already good to go for the night and that he could always check with his roommate later on what had just happened. The only thing that bothered him was that he kept having to itch around his groin and his butt as he walked, which made him wonder if he hadn't possibly caught some sort of rash that Derek had which may have been the reason why he left in such a hurry in the first place. Even if it was something he wasn't intending on hooking up with anyone anyway and if it got worse he could pick something up on the way home.

As Trevor sat at the bar with the friends that had called him out he glanced out onto the dance floor and saw something that caused his hair to stand on end. It was his ex-boyfriend Mikey dancing with some gym bunny that he had never seen before. It was a relationship end that still stung in the back of Trevor's mind, not because of the great love loss from losing his partner, in fact the more he looked back on it the vainer and whiny he remembered him to be. The thing that bothered him the most was the way it happened, it was just a few weeks after Mikey's birthday and they were watching television together when they talked about possibly moving it to the bedroom. When Trevor hesitated the other male got up and told him he was always like this and that he couldn't take someone that took charge before storming off.

Taking charge... the mere thought that he had let someone like that talk to him in some fashion caused his lip to curl up in an uncharacteristic sneer. What made matters worse was that he could see the two-timer wearing the collar that he had begged him to get for his birthday, only now the leash was in the hands of the muscle head that continued to grind against him. His friends said something to him but he could no longer hear them over the blood that was pounding in his ears as he got up from his chair and walked through the dance floor with his eyes dead set on his target. Even the music died away until he got there face to face with his old flame.

"Trevor..." Mikey said as he swallowed hard. "I didn't think... I thought you might not be here after the split. This is my friend... uh..."

"Mikey," the other man said as he looked down at Trevor from his nearly six and half foot tall stature. "Is there a problem here?"

"Only if you don't stay out of my way," Trevor growled with surprising intimidation, enough that the other guy raised his hands and dropped the lead that led to Mikey's collar. "Paper tiger..." he muttered before he turned his attention back on Mikey. "So this is what you wanted? Someone to treat you like a dog?"

"Well... not quite," Mikey said nervously. "I just wanted someone a little more... I don't know. Someone who knew what they wanted."

"I know exactly what I want," Trevor said as he took another step forward, blowing the hair out of his eyes that he never had to do before before staring down at him. "I have to have you... everything inside me right now wants you. I know your place isn't far from here, let's go."

For a few seconds Mikey seemed flustered as he thought about it for a few second, which caused Trevor to become agitated enough at the stalling to lean down and kiss the other male on the lips. The sound of jeers and other noises surrounded them as he continued his bold public display of affection while he felt the resolve of the other male melt before the passionate kiss. If there was one thing that Mikey couldn't control it was his libido, which he took full advantage of in order to hurry him along. As soon as they broke the kiss Mikey gave him one last look before grabbing his hand and pulling him along. Just as Trevor was about to run with him he stopped and sniffed the air, his gaze eventually landing on the muscle head Mikey called Billy who stood there with his hands crossed over his muscular chest.

"You have some virility to you too..." Trevor said as he licked his lips and grabbed the surprised guy by the waistband of his pants. "You're coming with us too."

As he glanced back at Mikey he looked confused, which made sense because Trevor had never wanted to venture far outside their comfort zone when it came to their sexual encounters. Now he was practically dragging two men along with him as he charged his way out of the dance club. Neither of those that he had ensnared could see his teeth begin to poke down past his lips as Trevor's lips broke into a grin. The only one who even noticed was Trevor himself and he didn't care at all, not when he was going to get exactly what he needed....

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Derek felt like was losing his mind as he sat there on the subway train, trying to figure out what was happening to him as he looked down at his hands... or at least what had been his hands. His fingernails had been completely replaced with retractable short claws and his fingers themselves had puffed out slightly to make them look even more inhuman. He could also see the tan fur at this point had completely covered them and had spread up his entire arms. Had he not worn a long-sleeved hoodie people would have though he was wearing some sort of costume, something he wished was true.

As he sat there and tried not to make eye contact with anyone he began to feel something deep in his stomach, it was that same hunger he felt at the apartment before Trevor had gotten home. He began to become more aware of what that need was, as if his brain could better identify what it was he needed. Slowly his amber eyes looked around the car that he was in as he subconsciously looked for someone that would be able to give him what he needed. As whatever corruption that had taken hold of him continued to spread it seemed to affect his rational mind as well; not only was he looking merely for someone of convenience but someone that could help him with his long-term needs as well, whatever those needs happened to be.

He soon found it in a young Asian teen that typing dutifully away at a laptop that sat on his lap, earbuds in his ears to keep out the rest of the world as he typed. After a few minutes Derek realized that he was staring at the young man but didn't care, he could feel himself lick his lips as he stared hungrily at the other male as he examined every inch of him. When the train came to a stop he saw him get up and begin to leave and Derek quickly followed behind him even though this wasn't even close to his stop. He didn't even know where he was until he looked at a nearby map and saw that he was heading towards the local university. That might be even better, Derek's corrupted mind thought as he followed behind his prey without him noticing...

After Johnson had gotten off the train it was only a few minutes to walk from the station to his dorms, one of the reasons he took the public transportation. He had just gotten back from yet another coding session at his internship, but that didn't mean the work was done as he patted his laptop to the side of him. In his mind he continued to think of all the possible lines that he would have to write in order to get this program going, earbuds still playing his music while he walked.

As he continued down the dark path though it soon became clear that someone was following him, or at the very least had taken every turn he had since he left the station. Though he didn't want to seem too paranoid he tried to find ways to look back to see what the identity of the person was, only to find that whoever it was had their head down and had his hood up. That was enough to bring up his suspicion level and the young man waited until he turned the corner of one of the buildings and ran into the natural walk path that was surrounded by tall grass instead. If he was just being paranoid than the guy would walk past without pausing or looking around, if not than there was an emergency phone that was a short distance away he could call.

Johnson waited as quietly as he could, using the wall of tall grass as a barrier while he waited for the hooded man to appear in his range of vision. The minutes ticked by and the coder quickly began to wonder if he hadn't been completely wrong about his possible assessment. By this point whether or not he was being followed the guy should have come across the path at this point, which meant that he probably turned off and either went into the building or cut across the lawn to get to the center of the quad. Either way it caused him to breathe a sigh of relief and stand up while chuckling at his open paranoia.

Those chuckles soon turned to a shout though as a pair of large hands reached out from the tall grass and grabbed him, then yanked him inside and caused him to disappear completely from the path. As Johnson tried to shout he suddenly felt a heavy paw press over his mouth as the other hand pinned him down into the rough grass. There was a low growl as Johnson looked up into the amber eyes of the male above him, at least he believed it was male from the feeling of the erection pressed against his jeans. It also made it very clear that the one who had captured him had disrobed before grabbing him as he looked to his side and saw a ripped hoodie and pair of pants there.

"Scream and I'll make you wish you hadn't," the man said in an impossibly deep voice as Johnson both saw and felt claws poke out from his assailant's hands and press against his skin. Johnson carefully nodded and the huge hand was taken off his face, allowing him to breathe properly as the creature that had pinned him leaned backwards. With the lights from the path and the moon above he could make out what the other man looked like, and what he looked like was truly breathtaking to behold.

Derek's transformation had continued to progress and at this point even the clothing he had would likely no longer fit him, the seven foot tall male was the pinnacle of masculinity with a physique that oozed power and strength covered in a layer of thick tan fur. His face was no longer human as drool leaked from the sharpened teeth of his muzzle and his head was framed with a mane of silky black hair. Behind his perfect rear was a ropy tufted tail that flitted behind him in the air while his large cock oozed tainted pre over the pinned male's thighs. Had he not been terrified of what this creature was about to do to him Johnson might have found him attractive, or possibly it was despite his fear as he felt his pants tent slightly despite himself.

"Wh... what do you want?" Johnson asked, the normally quiet male hearing his voice waver slightly as the lion man showed he was at least intelligent enough to talk with. "You can have my money, or my bag, even my computer!"

"I have no need for such things," Derek growled as he got close. "I need your body... you will be like me and then we will go into your dorm and make them like us as well. I will have my pride."

As Derek continued to stare intimidatingly at the male beneath him he found that though he was capable of speaking he found it hard to form the words to do so. Words were so unnecessary when all he wanted to do was fuck and spread... though the latter part of that was a surprising thought even to himself. He slowly remembered his earlier thoughts and slowly the pieces began to come together, enough that he might have been able to identify the need he was experiencing. In the more rational recesses of his mind the realization was a terrible one, but all he could currently focus on was the male beneath him.

Meanwhile Johnson's mind was racing at a mile a minute as he looked around. Even if he could somehow get away from the creature he would have no idea where to go from there, and given that he knew exactly where to grab him he guessed he tracked him by some sort of scent. Plus the animal creature was sexy as hell to him and the longer he remained in his presence the more he thought so. Whether this was a dream, a prank, or something else entirely he didn't really care, he had the opportunity to have wild gay sex with a lion man than that was what he was going to do.

"You want my body?" Johnson said with all the bravado he could possibly muster. "Go ahead and take it... just, um, be gentle okay?"

"No promises," was all Derek said in reply as he began to kiss the other male fiercely, his thicker tongue almost gagging the other male as the student struggled to take off his own clothes. It was clear if he didn't do it know they were going to get ripped off, and whether or not what this guy was saying was true he didn't want to be running through the campus naked. He was just able to get his pants around his ankles before he was roughly flipped over by the creature and pushed into the makeshift bed of grass that they had been given.

Johnson's entire body shuddered as the male licked from the bottom of his back to his neck, finishing with a slathering of the saliva against one of his ears. Then he felt every muscle he had tense as he felt the tip of the other man's dick press against his hole which as far as he knew was completely unprepared in anyway. He tried to squirm but at this point he was pinned down by the muscular male's weight. At this point all he could do was brace himself as Derek grunted and slowly spread his hole open wide.

There was a moment of grimacing before the head popped inside his body and almost immediately after that he could feel the slick surface spread him open easier than anyone else had before. It must have been some sort of lube he had prepared ahead of time, Johnson thought to himself as the powerful male continued to growl and lick at the same ear and side of the face as before. Everywhere that man's tongue touched seemed to tingle in pleasure as Derek mounted his latest prey, hearing the male beneath him moan as his large cock pushed deeper inside him. Had Johnson been able to turn his head around he would have seen the fur and mane of the one on top of him grow even thicker, as well as his sharp teeth as his lips curled up in a pleasurable snarl.

As the two males grew louder in their pleasurable act Johnson began to worry that someone was going to hear them and come investigate, though at this point he knew the male on top of him no longer cared. He felt those thick, furry fingers press into his shoulders and felt slight prickling on his skin from the claws that the creature had. All of his focus however was in the throbbing cock buried deep inside of him to the point where he swore he could feel it pressing against the his stomach. After what felt like ages he felt those furry thighs press against his bare cheeks that signaled the other male had finally hilted him.

"I don't suppose..." Johnson huffed as he felt Derek growl slightly above him. "I could have a minute... to get used to you..." The mutated male responded with a grunt and then suddenly the human yelped as he felt his position get shifted around. In a matter of seconds he was now on his back, staring face up at his impromptu sex partner while that heavy cock was still embedded deep inside him. As they stared at each other Johnson realized that somehow the other man had gotten even more leonine and masculine since the start of their encounter, and that drove him even crazier than before.

A string of drool leaked from Derek's muzzle as he felt his tainted pre leak into the male beneath him and his head began to clear slightly. As his brain caught up with the events around him he quickly realized that he was in a grassy field completely naked having sex with someone he had essentially stalked from the train to his campus. It was enough to break him out of his lust-fueled instincts as he tried to figure out what to do next. At least the other guy seemed like was enjoying it, Derek thought with some relief as he tried to pull out of the hole his maleness was in only to be greeted by a wave of pleasure and a growl escaped his chest once again.

Derek wondered just how much he had changed since the station as he remained inside the other male for the time being, worried he would lose himself if he pleasured himself too much. He felt stronger, more powerful than ever before and he could feel the wind blowing through the fur that had coated his body. Everything felt heightened, his senses, his instincts, and right now his brain continued to steer him back to satisfying the need that he had right now. As he tried to shake his head of the compulsion he suddenly felt a pair of hands on his muzzle, which had now completely grown out into a feline shape as the other male looked longingly at him. "Ready to go when you are I think," he said as those hands petted down his head and neck to his chest.

It was all that was needed for Derek to sink back down into the fog of lust and his confusion quickly turned back to need. His prey had gotten him focused back on the present and as he slid out just enough so he could thrust back into him the pleasure both felt was electrifying. Johnson spread his legs as best he could to accommodate the maleness inside him as it thrusted faster inside him. Even with the extra time that the lion man had graciously gave him to accommodate his girth he felt like he was being stretched to the limit, though the longer they went the more a warm tingling sensation seemed to soothe his insides as that furry muscular chest continued to rub against his own with his member trapped between their stomachs.

After a few minutes the pleasure and need was enough for Derek to cum hard, letting out a roar that no doubt others heard as he seeded this newest male underneath him. Johnson's eyes squeezed shut and he had to brace his arms against the sides of the lion man from the force of the orgasm inside his hole as he could feel the hot seed get pumped inside of him. Johnson squirmed slightly as Derek made sure to keep his cock inside him in order to make sure as little seeped out as possible. Eventually though Derek could feel himself softening and decided that was enough and pulled out, causing the other male to jerk from the sudden removal of the cock inside him that left him empty once again.

"We're going to need to go," Johnson said once he had recovered enough to stand up, though he knew he was going to be walking funny after that one as he put on his pants. "No doubt every campus police officer heard that and if we get caught doing this I'll get expelled and you'll get... well, not quite sure. My dorm isn't far away, we can go there."

Derek just nodded, his nostrils flaring as he smelled the air. Johnson was correct in his assertion that there were more humans coming towards them and that he did not want to get caught. Even with his baser instincts still in control he knew enough that being caught in the state he was in would likely lead him being sent to some secret government facility in order to be experimented and tested upon. Plus he needed to keep following this one, he thought as he licked his lips while the male put on his pants and began to lead him, he was only half done with the process and it would be a shame to not feed after all that work...

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Allan sat on the couch with the air conditioner on full blast, feeling the sweat roll down his body as he attempted to relax as best he could. It had taken him nearly an hour to get the carpet back into working order and now he wanted to wait until his roommates got back so he could discuss the incident that he had just cleaned up. The longer he waited though the more uncomfortable he got, especially as the sweat coming from his body soaked his clothes and then cooled in the air that he had made as such because he was extremely warm. Still he wanted to wait, he had to confront his roommates and if he went to bed he might not catch them until the next morning, possibly when they went to shower where he could catch them...

He suddenly sat upright as the thought of seeing his roommate's naked body came into his mind's eye and his body responded with a strong wave of arousal. While Allen had seen both Derek and Trevor in their underwear, and they him, he had never even thought before of what they might look like with no clothes. Yet even though he tried to think of other things his thoughts continued to circle back around to them and every time it grew a bit lewder. At first it was just him coming into the shower to confront them, but then it became he walked into see one of them masturbating while showing, and eventually by the time he got up from the couch he had the mental image of both of them in the shower kissing each other before looking at him and asking to join. As he walked to the kitchen he frowned as the pants he was wearing were significantly tented, something that only woman had been able to do before.

"What is wrong with you," he said to himself as he grabbed a bottle of water. "They're your roommates, you never had a thought like this before. I mean yeah they're gay but you aren't, you only like women, right? Get it together man, all you did was clean up after them."

Allen took a swig from the cold bottle to try and cool himself off, not only from the heat he was experiencing but his own libido as well. As he pulled back after a rather long drink he was just about to put it down when he noticed something that caused him to pause. It looked like there was something floating in the water and when he held it up to the light he saw something thin and red drifting inside of the liquid. As he shook it a bit the coloration started to disappear and while watching it swirl around he realized what it was...

It was blood...

The water bottle spilled as it was hastily tossed into the sink before he ran to the bathroom. As he looked into the mirror it reflected his sweaty face that looked somewhat pale, but he pushed that thought to the side as he leaned forward and pulled up his gums. When he looked closely he didn't find any source of bleeding that would be concerning, but what he did find was even more confusing. His teeth seemed to be... sharper than he remembered, particularly his two eye teeth that now jutted almost half an inch below the rest of them. He put his lips back down and tried to smile as wide as he could and it was a somewhat unsettling visage that he looked at before something else caught his attention.

Once more he leaned in closer and looked at one of his eyes, which was no longer the same color as the other. Rather than the usual blue it looked almost completely yellow and the iris looked even bigger than before, like it was going to take over the entirety of his eye as he blinked a few times as though that would change it back. The skin around that eye also had darkened as well, giving it an almost perfect ring of black around it as well as some hairs that seemed to have started growing there before. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what was going on and what he was going to do next; at first the thought about going to the hospital but he shot that down, instead thinking about people who could help him before finally landing on his friend Josh.

Even as he got his phone and told it to contact Josh part of his brain wondered why this was the best course of action. While he was his best friend Josh was an advertising associate that relied primarily on his charisma in order to get through life. It was very likely that he wasn't going to be able to help him at all yet the compulsion to call him was stronger than ever as he anxiously waited for his voice to come on. "Hey bud, what's up?" the voice said once he had finally connected.

"Josh!" Allan said in relief. "Hey man it's good to talk to you. Listen, I was wondering if you could come over tomorrow and help me out with something. I'm not sure what it is but I could really use someone to talk to about it."

"Yeah man, I can be over there tomorrow after work," Josh replied. "This doesn't have anything to do with the big football party at my place on Sunday, does it? Because if you're still worried I have been assured that Ashley will not be there, it's going to be a stag party one hundred percent."

As Allan was about to say that wasn't it he remembered that he had been invited to that party, rubbing his amber eye with a finger as the reminder pushed out what he was about to say next. "That's... good to hear," Allan said as he licked his lips. "You know I can't quite remember what it was now that I needed to talk to you but I think it might have been that, though if you could still come over tomorrow that would be great."

The two exchanged a few more words before Allan hung up the phone, breathing a sigh of relief. He was glad that Josh was coming over to talk to him tomorrow about the party, there was something about it that he wanted to know though at the moment he couldn't quite put his finger on it. As he rubbed the amber-colored eye once again the iris had grown even bigger, almost enveloping the entire sclera at this point as he turned off the living room television and walked to the bedroom. He couldn't remember what he had been waiting up for either but it wasn't important to him anymore as one of his hands rubbed the semi-hard erection in his pants, he needed to make sure he was well rested for his meeting tomorrow... after taking a look on the internet to relieve himself.