TRAN-SPORT - Chpt. 1: As Normal As Different Can Be
#1 of The Tran-Sport Series
Hey all! This is another spur of the moment story. I just had some ideas running through my head and I decided to type them down. This is completely original, unlike my last story, which was based off of a picture I saw. I hope you like it!
DISCLAIMER- The following story contains M/M sex and erotic material. DO NOT continue reading unless you are over the age of 18 or if you are unsettled by this type of material...but really? Come on, you've come this far, are you really going to stop now? Didn't think so. I and I alone own these characters and their story. Do not use these characters without my permission! Enjoy and try not to orgasm on the carpet! ^_^
_ TRAN-SPORT -- The Difference Is Undeniable! _
_ Chpt. 1: As Normal As Different Can Be _
"Excuse me sir, can I help you?"
"What? Oh, um, yeah, I was just looking at these new...um...yes. I need help."
I was extremely embarrassed that the store associate had noticed me wandering around the speedo section of the store. Not that I personally knew the guy, but if anyone found out I was gay, I'd be screwed. I had known I was gay for a while now, but with the way our world was, I was still unsure if coming out now was the right thing to do.
Luckily, I had a good cover in case anyone suspected anything. With me being gay, I had intentionally chosen the one sport with the least amount of clothing in it: Swimming. I always felt a thrill watching lean, built guys my age wear those tight, slick, sexy speedos during the meets. My eyes were constantly wandering over the bulges in the front if the materials, nearly making me bust my load every time. But, of course, I didn't want to spend the rest of my life sitting on the bleachers, ogling over the guys, some of which were my best friends; I wanted to join them and be next to them, rubbing up against...Oh. The store clerk was still there.
"Were you looking for something in particular, Mr....?"
"Oh! Sorry, my name's Kyle." I said flustered, reaching my hand out to shake his.
"Dave" he said, smiling and shaking my hand. "Now, what kind of suit do you want, Kyle? We have several selections, all made from the highest quality material."
He led me over to a rack of brightly colored and beautifully designed suits, none of which seemed to be what I was looking for.
"Well, Dave, I'm uh...I just joined a swimming team, and I could use a new suit...preferably a something for performance and speed." I told him, my face flushing bright red.
"Oh, right this way, Kyle." he said without a second thought.
I was so glad that I was the only customer in the store at the moment. My face felt so hot, I was sure that it could have melted an ice cube. I had never bought a speedo before, and, while I found it to be extremely embarrassing, it also felt quite liberating, like I was finally doing something I should have done a long time ago.
Dave led me around the store to a wall lined with speedos of all different colors, designs, and materials. I saw a few that caught my eye, but none that looked particularly pleasing to me.
"Do you have anything that's new? Like a new type of design or material or something?" I asked politely.
"As a matter of fact, we just got a shipment from a new supplier called Tran-Sport. I've never heard of them before, but supposedly, they line their suits with some type of animal fur. It's supposed to increase the speed you swim and decrease the irritation that can happen to the skin on your balls and your dick." He said with a wink.
"I uh..." I stuttered stupidly.
"You know, you don't do a very good job of trying to not be gay, Kyle." He said smiling, "Look, you can relax buddy. I'm gay to!"
I was sort of shocked that I had been found out so easily, but, then again, I hadn't really been trying that hard to hide it. I smiled at Dave, who gave me another wink and pulled me over to another section. There was a new, flashy sign that read: 'TRAN-SPORT - The Difference Is Undeniable!' Dave handed me a plain looking brown speedo and pointed me in the direction of the dressing rooms. I walked in and shut the door, beginning to take my clothes off. Now, I was by no means skinny, but I wasn't fat either. I was a bit of a chubby, but I was hoping that taking up swimming would be a good way for me to lose weight.
I finally took my briefs off, leaving myself standing naked in front of the full length mirror. I sighed when I looked at my body, and dreamed of what I wanted to look like - a true swimmer. I wanted to be skinny, but not without well-defined muscles over my entire body. My cock was no different. It was...average. Just over 5 inches when hard. Nothing to gawk over. Again, I wished for what could never be.
I reached over and took the speedo in my hands. The material felt slick and soft and pleasant to touch. I reached down and pulled my legs through the holes in the material, sliding the suit up my thighs and over my crotch and ass. I gasped at how good the material felt against my skin! It was like a soft pelt of fur was rubbing against my crotch. I was getting hard, my penis making a defined bulge through the material. I couldn't believe how good the suit felt, rubbing over my hard length. I had to stop though. I pulled the suit off, letting my raging hardon free of its confined space. I quickly put the rest of my clothes on and walked out of the dressing room, taking great care not to let Dave see my throbbing erection.
"I'll take it! It fits great!" I told him
He brought me up to the register where I paid for the suit. I started to walk out when he grabbed my arm.
Looking me straight in the eyes he said, "Kyle, don't be afraid of who you are or what you become. Embrace change."
I felt strange when he said that, like the words that he had spoken were powerful and meaningful, but I didn't know if they were supposed to help me or confuse me even more than I already was.
"Um...thanks. I uh, I appreciate it!" I said awkwardly.
He nodded and smiled, going back to his work while I left for home.
--?--
It'd been about three weeks after I bought the suit that I really started to notice how much better I was getting at swimming. It really had made a huge difference in my performance on the team. Before, I was the chubby new guy who always placed last, but now, I was slowly making my way through the ranks, getting ever closer to that top spot, which was inhabited by one of my closest friends, Sean. Not only had my performance improved, but I could tell that my body was shaping up nicely as well. There was now the beginnings of a slight six-pack on my stomach and my arms and legs were also gaining muscle mass every day. I looked infinitely better than I had looked before I bought that suit. At first, I thought that maybe something was wrong with me, because the changes had come on so fast. But the longer I wore the suit and the more I swam, the less and less I cared about it. Every time I jumped into that water, I felt...right. I felt comfortable and at peace.
--?--
It was a couple days into summer vacation, and I was down at the gyms pool, doing laps. It was late and no one else was around, from what I could tell. I was just about to get out when a sort of buzzing sensation ran through my entire body. It sort of felt like an electric shock, only much less intense. I shook it off and headed for the showers.
However, as I entered the huge, open shower room, I realized that I wasn't alone. Sean, my friend, was stripping off his clothes, getting ready to take a rinse, when he noticed me walking in.
"Hey Kyle! I didn't think anyone else was here." He said startled.
"Yeah, I stayed later to get some more laps in. Why are you still here?"
"My water pipes broke at home, so I figured that I could just shower here until they get fixed."
He stripped off his boxers and turned on the water, letting it warm up before stepping into the steamy stream. His body was amazing; he worked out every other day, so he was pretty ripped. But the main attraction was his cock. It was massive! Apart from porn, I didn't get to see many real dicks; I tried to never shower with anyone else so as to not attract attention to the erection I was prone to getting while seeing other guys naked.
"Oh ok. Well...I'm just gonna rinse off and then I'm outta here." I said.
"Cool."
Just looking at Sean was enough to get me hard. In no time, my cock was pressed up tightly against my suit, creating a large bulge. Quickly, I walked over to the shower next to him and turned the water on. I turned my back to Sean as I stepped into the stream, letting the warm drops wash the chlorine off of my body. As I was enjoying the warmth, that strange sensation came back again, this time it was more intense and I started to wonder if I was sick or something. But I didn't feel sick. I felt...good....It was almost pleasurable.
No.
No, it WAS pleasurable. My cock was now straining against the material of my suit, just begging to burst free. The tingling continued throughout my entire body. I felt hot and sweaty, like I was using all of my muscles in some brutal exercise routine. The only problem was that I wasn't tired; I was aroused.
"Uh, Kyle...you have something on your back, dude." Sean said strangely.
"What?" I asked while trying not to turn my front to him.
"Um...it's...Dude, when did you shave your back last? Are you going Grizzle Adams on me?" he said in that strange tone again.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, "I just shaved this morning!"
"Dude, look at it! It's crazy thick!"
I was strong enough to resist the feelings raking my body and I reached around and felt my back. I expected to feel smooth skin, like I had had this morning. But, instead, I felt a thick coating of hair! It was soft and short and felt remarkably like....I turned to Sean, not caring if he saw my erection.
"Dude, what the hell is going on!? It's growing all over you!" Sean yelled
I looked at the rest of my body and, sure enough, thick, brown hair was sprouting all over my body. In fact, it didn't look or feel like hair at all. It felt like fur.
I watched as the fur bloomed across my chest and stomach, completely covering the skin underneath, my nipples turning black in the process. It raced along my arms and over my hands. That tingling feeling became more pronounced in my hands and I stood dumbfounded as my fingers grew in length and a short, leathery webbing grew in-between each finger. My fingernails turned black and grew a bit longer and sharper. I gasped as I felt the fur run down my thighs and crotch. The fur stopped around the edges of the suit and I could feel something happening to my penis and balls. I tried to take it off but it seemed to be stuck onto my skin like glue.
The fur continued to race down my legs, reaching my feet, which, like my hands, grew in length and gained webbing in between each toe. Just then, the tingling intensified just above my ass, and I doubled over as I felt a pushing and pulsing along the spot. It lasted a few more seconds and then it dissipated. I turned and saw that I had grown a long, brown-furred, musteline tail from my back. I gasped as I felt, for the first time, my new appendage, and I moved it back and forth freely. In addition to my tail, I saw that my ass was now covered in brown fur. Just as I was coming to grips with my tail, the tingling once again intensified. Only this time, my head started to pulse and I put my paw up against the wall to steady myself.
I felt my nose pushing out further and further, creating a muzzle. My tongue became longer and flat, and, by running it over my teeth, I could tell that they were reshaping themselves, becoming sharper and multiplying in number. The tip of my new muzzle turned black and a whole wave a new scents filled my head. I could smell my scent - sort of a heady, musky smell that was mixed with what I could only describe as clean water. And I smelled something else...my arousal. It was permeating the air of the shower room and it was getting stronger by the second. I felt long whiskers poke out of the side of my muzzle, giving me an even greater sense of what was around me. I felt my ears move up to the top of my head and they became furred and pointed. The fur raced across the rest of my head, covering any remaining skin that had once identified me as human.
The tingling had ceased. I looked around and saw only one thing, and I couldn't believe my eyes.
It was Sean. He was wide-eyed and looked like he was going to faint, but then I noticed the huge erection he was sporting.
"Kyle...? Is that really you? What...what the fuck just happened?" he asked in a daze.
"Sean, it's me! I...I'm not sure what's going on but...Oh man, it's SO awesome! I feel so good right now!" I answered.
It was true! I did feel remarkably good, like I had just woken up from the most fitful sleep I had ever had. My only guess as to what had caused all of this was the speedo. There was no other explanation for it. Dave had told me that Tran-Sport had lined the thing with animal fur and that animal must have been an otter, because it was pretty clear that that was what I had turned into. That must have been one seriously fucked up otter to have literally transformed me into one myself, but, at the moment, I wasn't complaining. I could see and hear and smell things that I would have never dreamed about as a human. This was so much more. It was...
Better.
But then I realized that Sean was still standing there in the warm water, his long 7 inch cock bobbing up and down with his pulse. I could smell Sean's own arousal in the air, mixing with mine. I had always thought that Sean might be gay, but I had never known for sure. Now I knew.
It was then I realized that I was still wearing my speedo. I looked down and saw that there was a huge bulge in the material. I slowly slipped my paws underneath the thing and pulled it down, letting it fall into the water around my feet. What I saw underneath amazed me.
My skin had pulled upwards, forming a brown-furred sheath that housed my new monstrosity of a cock. My balls had grown to be around 3 times as big as before; I could feel their weight pulling my furry scrotum down. My dick was about 7 inches long, but, as I looked closer, it was still getting harder and longer. It was a deep, dark red color and it seemed to never end as it slowly emerged from my new sheath. Finally, it stopped. From what I could tell, I was now around 10 inches in length and about 2 and ½ in width. The smell was intoxicating and I breathed in several times, taking in the maleness of my own scent.
While I was enraptured with my cock, Sean had been slowly making his way towards me. I looked up as he stopped right in front of me. I laughed inwardly as I realized that I had also grown taller than him. I used to be around 5'6''. Now I was about 6'1''. I also realized that my muscles had grown in size and mass. I now had a beautiful six-pack and I sighed as I ran my paws over my toned ass, pecs, and thighs. He reached out and touched my fur, the point of contact sending shivers to the tip of my tail. I moaned and reached for his shoulders, wrapping my arms around him and lightly scratching his back with my claws. I could tell that my scent was overpowering him and that he was 'under the influence', as it were. But, as it was, so was I. Neither of us cared at the moment, so long as we each got what we wanted...which was sex. And boy, did we get sex!
--?--
I titled my muzzle into his face, forcing my longer tongue into his mouth, tasting him and loving it. We kissed for a while until I felt his hand slide up and down my length. I pulled away, giving him a long lick across the face and looked down. He was using both of his hands now, sliding them up and down my long otterhood. I laid down on the tile floor of the shower room, the warm water keeping the cold away. I pulled him down and laid next to him, giving him another kiss. Then, I turned onto my side and repositioned myself so that I was looking directly at his cock. I reached forward with my muzzle and slowly started to suck him. He tasted delicious! I forced more and more of him into my throat, until my nose was pressed firmly into his crotch. I started to bob up and down on his meat, drawing great gasps and moans from him. I could tell that he wasn't going to last very long, and, sure enough, not 10 seconds later, I felt his balls contract, pumping great wads of cum into my maw and down my throat. It was delicious and I sucked every last drop that I could get from his tip.
Sean was breathing hard and fast when I finally pulled off of his cock. I moved up and kissed him again, letting him taste his own seed on his tongue. I stroked his wet hair and played with his hard nipples, simply enjoying the afterglow of his climax.
"Kyle...oh God, that was the most incredible thing I've ever done!" He exclaimed.
"Heh. I can think of something that's gonna top that. Will you let me, Sean?" I asked seductively.
Sean looked up at me for a while and then nodded, moving around and getting on all fours for me. I looked at his perfect ass, just waiting for me to enter into it. I moved forward and pulled his strong, muscled ass cheeks apart, and I stuck my muzzle in between them. I licked around his tight, virgin pucker, making him moan for more. I stuck my tongue out and plunged it into his hole, tasting his maleness and lubing him up. I rimmed him for a few more minutes and then pulled out. I licked my way up his back, dragging my long, flexible body along top of his. I positioned myself so that my huge penis was right against his asshole. I felt him shake with pleasure and I saw him nod. I plunged into him and he moaned loudly out of both pain and pleasure...but mostly pleasure. I started out at a slow pace, letting him get used to my huge member. Then slowly, I built up speed until, after a few minutes of slowly fucking him, I was ramming into him at an inhuman speed. He pushed back into me, forcing my dick further and further into his ass. He moaned and groaned every time my cock hit his prostate, sending waves of pleasure over his body. I kept fucking him until I began to feel my balls churning with cum.
"Kyle...F-fuck me...make m-me yours..." he moaned
"Sean, I...I'm gonna...!!"
I gave a great yell as I reached my orgasm. Copious amounts of sperm came spewing out of my cock and went straight into his ass. I could feel it building up around my cock, warming Sean's body and filling him up. He collapsed onto the tile and I followed him down, my dick still firmly lodged inside of his body. I moved us around so that we were both laying on the tile, and I stroked him softly, still in a daze from experiencing the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. As I stroked him, I felt something...odd. Sean seemed a bit...fuzzy? I lifted my head up and looked at his body.
Light brown fur was beginning to grow all over his body.
'This is going to be SO much fun' I thought to myself.
The series will continue in Chpt. 2!!!
_**Please comment and rate!
Thanks for reading! ^_^**_
PockyLion