Shifter part 1
Shifter a Shadowstorm tale
This story contains sexual encounters between teenagers, transformation, and domination/submission situations. It also contains some zoophilia and semi-non consent. If any of these are not to your tastes, then don't read it.
Everything has changed, ever since that 'shadow storm' thing happened. Lots of weird stuff, from people claiming 'magic' has come back, to shots of a guy flying through the air. And all that in just this last week since it happened. The worst, for me, anyway, started about a week after the 'storm', my friends and I, a bunch of us from age 13, my age, to 15, Ken's, were out playing in the woods bordering our neighborhoods, oh, and Timmy, my little brother was there, too. And then *BOOM*, just like that, a big dark cloud formed, out of nothing, way up in the air, and this huge purple lightning bolt shot down, right in the middle of us, right on, through, around, or whatever, centered on me. The next thing we knew, we were all waking up, one by one, picking ourselves off the ground, as it must have knocked us out, and everyone was different, changed or in the process of changing. Ricky, my best friend, was looking more and more like a rabbit, shrinking right before my eyes, nearly loosing a foot, and having to hold onto his clothes to keep them from falling off of him. His shoes, well, he lost them, right away, 'cause they couldn't fit his feet. Timmy changed into an otter, right before my eyes. Everyone was panicking, even Ken, who'd become a raccoon. All of them were swearing that their folks were going to die, or kill them for their clothes getting tore up, especially where they had tails. I spent a good deal of time, before we got home, calming my little bro, Timmy, down, telling him it'd be ok.
In the month that followed, more and more purplish lightning bolts were hitting around the world. It'd happened many times before mine, I just hadn't heard about it. Everywhere it struck; people began changing, centered on those towns or cities, but, before long, about half the world were, well, different. My town was no exception, most of the folks were 'critter people', and I was one of the minority, the only normal Human left in my school. My friends, once the initial shock had worn off, began to treat me different, just because I wasn't a 'furry' like them, not 'bad' different, just different, like sorry for me. 'What's so great about being a furry?', I'd asked them, once, when I caught the looks, 'Doesn't it itch? What about fleas?', I'd also asked. Apparently whatever magic changed everyone made it so they adapted quick, and were more resistant to parasites than a normal animal. Not only that, many laws were changed or added to the books, thanks, in part, I believe, to Washington D.C. having been hit, like, nudity, for furries, anyway, has become much less of a deal, especially on their own property, or swimming. Personally, I don't think it's all that fair. At least it's quieted racial tensions down, everywhere but the Middle East, where they're just as happy to kill each other as ever. Here's my story, anyway, I remember I was playing a game on the Wii when Timmy, my 10 year old brother, who had changed too, into an Otterboy, came in to talk to me. Oh, I nearly forgot, my name's Conall, Grandmom's choice, 'cause she's Irish and her grandpa was named that. Dad insisted on Timmy for my little brother, the lucky little twerp.
"Huh?", I said, rather eloquently, I think, when Timmy, my little brother, came in and said something to me. 'He's rather cute, now that he's an Otter, though I wouldn't tell him that.', I thought, as I looked him over. He was wearing that pair of blue swim trunks he got, last year, when we went to the beach, though he'd cut a hole in the back for his tail.
"Where's the dog?", he said, and I said, "What? He was here, just a little while ago..oh, before I let him outside.." Timmy responded, saying, "Well Rex isn't out there, now. I think he got out of the fence, again." I swore like a sailor as I saved my game, then got up and looked out in the back yard. I sighed out, "I'll go looking for him." I ruffled Timmy's headfur, something I know he's only starting to get used to, and it still amazed me how nice and soft it felt, then I put my favorite green hoodie on and headed out the back door.
I walked around the entire yard looking for how the darn husky got out, this time. I knew he couldn't have hopped it, as we have a tall privacy fence, 'cause dad didn't want anyone uninvited to hop it and use our pool. I finally pulled out my flashlight and shined it under a bush near one corner and found he'd dug another hole. I shook my head, opened the gate in back, wondering, not for the first time, why we have the fence if we never lock the back gate, and then started trying to figure out where Rex went, then began walking along a wooded path I normally take him, when we go out.
I got frustrated, after a time, of not seeing him and having no idea where to go, and cursed, again, wishing it were light out, so I could at least see. Everything suddenly seemed to shift; like the whole world was a TV and someone had decided to play with the color settings, and the brightness. It was making me feel dizzy, and then everything seemed to tilt. It was a moment later that I realized that it wasn't the world that was tilting, it was me who'd lost balance. I felt I'd conducted a retort to the world, or at least to my body, for doing something like this to me, but it came out something like, "Ooof!", as I hit the ground. I lay there, a bit stunned, looking around at the 'new' night, seeing everything, and then I spotted Rex a little ways off in the trees. He saw me and took off before I could get up.
I began to get up and I felt something. Really felt it, a 'shove' or 'rush' all throughout my body, and a ripple all along my skin! I looked at my hands, and saw them starting to grow fur, and, knowing what would happen, from having been with Timmy, Ken, and Ricky when they changed, quickly shed my clothes, stripping right down to the skin, or, rather, fur, now! I watched, fascinated, as my hands and feet changed, then my legs and arms. I felt a tail shoot out behind me, then a quick jerk and I was suddenly on all fours, on four _paws_, having become not a furry, but a dog! I gave myself a quick look-over and realized I looked just like Rex! I panicked, of course, giving a jumping turn, about to run back to the house, and, as I landed, found myself more able to stand up straight, again, with hands forming out of my fore-paws. After leaning against a tree, panting, I started experimenting a bit, finding it easy to go from total dog, to furry, and back again, each time getting easier and easier, until it was second nature. I looked myself over, and tried to change my looks, thinking about 'wolf' instead of 'husky', and it worked, too, though I had to focus and make my fur 'gray' and unbend my tail, but, I was now a gray wolf! I 'grinned', wagging my tail, then got up on my 'feet', again, gathered up my clothes, and ran back to the house.
Just as I got outside the back of the fence, I heard someone come out the back door. I grabbed the top of the fence and pulled myself up, only to see Timmy coming out back, and realized he must have been getting ready to go swimming, earlier. I wondered what took him so long to come out, but shrugged. I suddenly 'felt' a 'rush', again, as I looked at Timmy, and I could feel it, what it must be like to be him, and, somehow, knew I could be him.
I dropped to the ground and hid my things outside the yard, then I went to all fours, again, and sniffed around to get Rex's scent, then ran off down the path, stopping to catch his scent, again, from time to time. I won't bore you with the details, but I learned a lot about the woods. I kept tracking him until I wound up near Ricky's house. I stopped in the woods, flicking my ears, then swiveled them towards Ricky's yard as I heard something, and smelled something rather interesting to me coming from there.
Curiosity winning out, I padded closer, until I could peek around the shed in Ricky's back yard, and I saw him and Ken outside, there, talking a bit. I heard Ken say, "There's a good pet..", and then he slipped a collar around Ricky's neck! I could hardly believe it as, then, he began to strip Ricky, who not only was letting him, he was wagging that cute little puffball tail, and even lifting his arms for him to take his shirt! Ken undid Ricky's shorts, and then slid them and his undies down, so he could step out of them, and then that left Ricky completely naked, as the Bunny didn't bother with shoes, anymore. He got back up to his feet and began petting Ricky on the head as the Bunny boy got down on his knees and undid Ken's pants, freeing the Raccoon boy's hard cock, then he leaned in and began to nuzzle and lick over the hard and throbbing flesh! As I watched, I noticed Ricky begin to get hard, his own cock sliding out of his sheath into the moonlight. I could only stare, in amazement, as I watched, and yeah, I was getting hard, too. I mean, if you haven't guessed by the amount of detail I'm spending on what I saw, I'm bi, or gay, I think. Anyhow, I kept watching as I made myself humanoid, again, and kept peeking, so I could rub myself some.
Ricky closed his lips on the tip of Ken's hard shaft, glistening wetly in the moonlight, and then slid his lips down the length of the older boy's cock. He must have swallowed as he slipped his lips down to the base, and then pulled back up to the tip, only to slowly rub those lips all the way down to the base of that pink shaft, again.
Ken made Ricky stop sucking on him, and gestured to the ground, without saying anything, and the Bunny boy complied, getting on hands and knees, right away, tail popping straight up over his back, uncovering his rear. Then Ken slid out of his clothes, putting them to the side, right on top of Ricky's, before getting down behind the Bunny boy. He began licking Ricky's rear, sliding his tongue up and around the hole, which Ricky obviously liked, then he got up and pressed the tip of his hard cock right up under Ricky's tail, right in the center of that pink pucker. He then placed both of those black hands on his hips, and said, "Here we go, Pet." Ricky nodded and lowered his head a bit, then gasped and jerked his head back up as Ken thrust his length up into him, sliding his hard shaft all the way up into the younger and smaller Bunny boy's insides. They both moaned, and I could tell Ricky really liked it, from the smell and from seeing his hard little cock dripping pre onto the ground. Ken slowly pulled back and then thrust up into Ricky, again, moaning deeply as Ricky gasped out, "Oh, yes! Th..thank you, Master, I've been wanting this for a long time!" Ken grinned and wagged his tail as he kept thrusting his hard length up into the Bunny's rear, saying, "Then I'm glad to be your first, Pet." I bit my lip to keep from groaning as I watched and rubbed my fingers up and down my length, wishing I'd known he was gay, wishing I could be part of that, as Ken said, "Why did you want me, and not, say, Conall?", to which Ricky replied, "Because he's my best friend and..and I want to be made to do stuff. He..I don't think he'd have made me, oohh, have sex outside.."
Ken grinned, again, as he thrust a little harder, and a little bit faster, "Poor Bunny boy. Don't like sex outside. Well that's too bad, 'cause you're going to strip naked and slip out of your house in nothing but the fur tomorrow night, and we're going to have sex out here, again. In fact, every night you're going to get naked and lock yourself outside, and we're going to fuck." he said. Ricky whined a little, turning his head, to say, "But..", only to be cut off by Ken, saying, punctuated by harder and deeper thrusting, "Ohh, don't like that? Then you're going to streak over to my yard. We'll 'play' there." Ricky groaned and whined more, gasping out as Ken kept fucking him, saying, "Streak over?", only to have Ken cut him off, again, and say, "Right now its night, want to make it during the afternoon? I could do with a good fuck right after school.." Ricky whimpered and moaned, shaking his head as he pushed back to meet the thrusts, rear taking in that hard and glistening cock, saying, "No, no Sir, I'll streak over every night. Wh..what about when others wana do stuff with us, though, like movie nights?" Ken panted as he thrust faster and faster, moaning, cock sliding in and out of Ricky's rear, pushing the Bunny boy forward and pulling him back a bit, as he said, "We..we'll go, but we'll have to do something special, those nights." Ricky shuddered and cried out and began to spurt his seed onto the ground, spattering the grass, and his arms, and hand-paws, and kept pushing back to meet Ken's thrusts, really getting into it, apparently loving sex. Ken kept fucking away for a bit, then cried out and began to have his own orgasm. I could see the Raccoon boy's cock throbbing and pulsing from where I was, and was sure he was spraying up inside Ricky, who suddenly cried out again, and had a second orgasm as I watched, this time his spurts hitting him up under the chin!
Figuring my friends were done, I went back to all fours and started padding away, head swimming. I mean, I'd never had sex or even seen anyone else do it and now here I got to watch a live sex show with Ricky and Ken. I didn't know what to think. I knew I liked it, heck I loved it, and I was hard to prove it, but I was still unsure. I mean, it was my best friend, and I didn't want to beat off to watching my best friend, no matter how hot it was.
I went back to trying to find Rex, sniffing along his trail, and I managed to almost completely put what I'd seen out of my mind as I found him just trotting on back up along the edge of the woods. He saw me and barked, and ran up to me, thinking I was another dog. I went anthro to try and talk to him, to tell him to go home, but he began to growl at me, because not only did I smell like a stranger, but that had to have been very strange to him. I didn't want to change back to my human self, bad enough being outside in the furry buff, even worse to be in the skin, so I did the next best thing, and imagined Timmy, hoping I could do my little brother, like I had done Rex. Shure enough, there I was, just like my little brother, even down to the proper proportions for a 10 year old Otterkit. Rex whined, a little confused, until I called, in Timmy's voice, "Here, Rex, come on Boy. We're going home." The dog yipped, once, seeming to be comforted, and I set off down the path to home, streaking with my dog finally following. I did have to blush, on the way, as I started thinking about Ricky having to streak to Ken's house and I got hard as a rock, again.
We got to the house, and I figured I'd slip in, beat off, or something, then change back to human and get dressed, but I heard some splashing. I jumped up and grabbed hold of the fence, and peeked inside the yard, again, to see Timmy was out in the pool. I saw him climb up out of the pool, naked, apparently having doffed his swimtrunks, and lay on his back, rubbing a webbed handpaw over his own erect cock, the exact same as my own, then he curled up and began to suckle on it. I dropped back down to the ground, silently, and thought for a second about leaving him be to pleasure himself, then I thought about busting in and teasing him, then I finally thought about just walking in.. I was about to just leave him be, and stroke off myself, but then Rex climbed under the fence where he'd dug his way out, and I peeked through the gate to watch as he bounded into the yard, yipping, and went right up to Timmy, nosing and sniffing and licking at him.
Timmy let out a yelp and pulled off of his cock as Rex began to nose and lick at him, and he noticed the gate cracked just slightly open. He quickly tried to cover himself with his webbed handpaws, saying, "It's not what it looks like!" I sighed and concentrated and 'aged' my body by about 3 years, so I was about my normal age, again, then I picked up my clothes and walked into the yard in my own naked Ottery spender, and closed the gate, saying in my own voice, "Looks like you were playing with yourself, lil bro. I don't mind; go ahead if you want to. Or we can talk and I can let you in on a little secret." Timmy gaped at me, saying, "Conall?" I nodded, and he said, "You changed!", another nod, then he said, "And, uh, and, well, you're, uhm, you're hard.", I nodded, again, as I padded up to him. He blushed more as he looked up at me, saying, "You look just like me! Well, a little older, but why? I grinned, and sat down next to him, not bothering to try and hide my stiffy, as I dropped my clothes on the ground and said, "I look like you 'cause I've always liked how you looked, ever since you changed. You're probably the cutest furry around, lil bro. And I'm hard, in part, because I got to see you naked and playing with yourself, and partly because I had to streak through the woods, looking like you, and in part because I just am." Timmy blushed and nodded, then said, "What's the secret you said you wanted to tell me?" I grinned, then leaned in and whispered in his ear, "The secret is that I want to play with my little brother." Timmy blushed and said, "Really?" I nodded, saying, "But we don't have to, if you don't want to." Timmy blushed and nodded, emphatically, saying, embarrassed, "Yeah, I want to, I just, well, you know, you're bigger than me. I mean, I've, uhm, played around, a bit, practicing swallowing on carrots, like this thing I found online suggested, and, uhm, I got this tapered handle I've been using, in the bathtub, but, I mean, it's not as big as you are. I'd..I'd figured it'd be with someone my own age.. I've..you know, ever since the change, I've, well, felt, like, anxious, wanting to do stuff, and always getting hard.."
I pet Timmy on the ears, saying, "Well, I have another secret to tell you, lil bro. I was going to save this one for later, but, well, I didn't just change. I only just realized I'd changed." Timmy cocked his head, saying, "Huh?!" I grinned at him, as his embarrassment was forgotten, for the moment, then said, "I can change my shape." He blinked, then shook his head, "Can not. Prove it!" I smiled at him, and became 10 years old, in front of him, then reached out and took his handpaws away from his crotch, rubbing on them, as I said, "See? I can be the same age as you, for playing around, if you want, until you're ready for bigger." Timmy gaped as I changed, and didn't resist as I pulled his handpaws away from hiding his sweet young shaft, then he shook his head and, blushing inside his ears, again, leaned in to kiss me.
I snuggled right up against Timmy, as we kissed, being closer to him than I had, in a long long time. I placed my webbed hand onto his chest, and ran my fingers down through the so-soft fur of his belly, listening to him giggle a bit, into my mouth, until my fingers met, and then wrapped around his little boyhood. I squeezed it and began to stroke, slowly, sliding my fingers up and down his modest length, and Timmy began to moan and groan within our kiss, which he broke, soon after. I kept stroking slowly up and down him, making him shudder, watching his cute face as I pleasured him, then Timmy said, "S..stop. Be 13, again.."
I let go of his shaft and became my normal age, again, though stayed an Otter, and Timmy leaned over, until his head was down in my lap. He sniffed at my hard cock and then began to lick it, and then took the tip into his mouth and began to suck! It was my turn to moan, and I leaned back on my webbed hands to get a better look, watching Timmy's mouth slowly slide down my length. He wasn't kidding when he'd said he practiced, as I felt him swallow and take my full 7 inch cock down his throat! I watched as his lips pressed against the tip of my new sheath, then as he slowly pulled all the way back up to the tip, only to pause a second and slide back down my now wet and glistening length, again. He slid his lips up and down, again and again, and placed a hand on my chest, pushing a bit, letting me know he wanted me to lay down, which I did, in the grass of our back yard. He did it a bit longer, sliding his lips up and down my length, pleasuring me in ways I hadn't ever known before, until Rex nosed up under his tail and began licking his rear.
Timmy gasped and pulled his mouth off of my cock, and turned to tell Rex to stop it, but groaned. I asked, "What is it? Does it feel good when he licks you there?" Timmy blushed, and nodded, as he moved up, straddling my lap. I asked, "What're you doing, now?" Then gaped as he began to sit down, and reached behind him to take hold of my cock. He pressed the tip right to his pucker, and then slowly slid down it, gasping out as he slid me up into him! I groaned, eyes rolling back, and dug into the grass with my fingers and toes as he enveloped my hard pink cock, taking me all the way up inside until his balls rested on my belly! I panted a bit, as Timmy sat there, getting used to the feeling, as well, then I put my webbed handpaws on his hips and curled up, to see if I could, until I could lick over my little brother's balls and up over his own sheath and hard little cock, making Timmy squeal and squirm on top of me in pleasure. Timmy panted and placed his own handpaws on my head, pushing a bit, then he slowly slid up my cock, sliding it nearly all the way out of his rear, only to slowly slide his way back down my length, again, taking it all the way up inside. Without even a pause, Timmy did it again, and then again, sliding my glistening cock in and out of his tight rear, making my head swim and making me groan out in pleasure. Timmy was gasping softly and groaning as he slid up and down my length, too, seeming to like it as much as me, I could see, from the pre starting to leak from the tip of his shaft.
I shuddered as I felt a tongue on my balls and on my cock, and looked to see Rex starting to lick me down there, and on Timmy's rear as my little brother rode me, and I groaned and shuddered some more as I imagined Rex mounting my little brother, or Ricky, my best friend, then I pushed it out of my mind. I began to concentrate on having sex with Timmy, and I started to thrust up into him, to meet his riding of me, helping my little brother fuck himself on my shaft. We kept fucking, for awhile, my hard pink cock sliding in and out of Timmy's rear, with only our dog watching, until Timmy cried out and began spattering me with his cum, then I cried out, too, and began pumping up into my little brother's rear!
Timmy gasped and moaned, then lay down on me, nosing up under my chin, even as I kept spurting up inside of him, and panted out, "Oh, yeah, Conall! Please, please tell me you want to keep doing stuff like this?!" I panted, some, myself, then kissed the top of Timmy's head, saying, "Well, if my cute little brother wants to, how can I resist?"
*to be continued*