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Goofin' Good Dogs

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Today had been a bit of a tough day at college, Justin had been really nervous with it almost being the end of the semester, all the important project's due dates were coming closer and closer, and he had started to turn them in little by little.

Of course, all of this stressed him out quite a bit, having to manage all these things was a big challenge, but at least it was one that he could handle. With him being a quiet guy, Justin usually kept all that stress inside, not really talking about it to his friends.

Though there was something, well someone, that always helped him unwind, the guy that made his days happy, the cutest boy out there!

He adjusted his glasses as he saw him wave at him, the brown-haired boy happy to see his boyfriend after a long day full of lectures, the two guys looked a little alike, though Jules' skin was a bit fairer than Justin's brownish skin tone.

He approached him, giving him a big hug once they were close together, the two boys embraced each other, Jules even going in for a small smooch on his cheek, as he said lovingly.

• "How was your day?"

• "Tiring... My gut's killing me..."

• "Oh, then let's grab something to eat, same place as usual?"

By now the two had broken out of their hug, and were walking together towards Jules' car inside the parking lot.

• "Mmm... Maybe? Have you seen those ads for the-"

• "For that new hotdog spot? I'd be surprised if someone hadn't seen them, they're everywhere..."

He was right, it would be a miracle if you opened your phone and weren't immediately blasted by ads about it, almost all social media seemed to be pushing it, ads on websites, pop ups, even flyers on campus, the whole deal.

Whoever was in charge of the marketing department likely had an unlimited budget, and they were making sure to target their whole town, pretty much everyone with an internet connection got to know about the brand spanking new.

"Goofin' Good Dogs"

They had seen the name so much after just a couple of hours of advertising that it honestly didn't seem that weird anymore. Justin thought about it for a little bit, and shrugged.

• "Sure, if they're advertising so much, then they're probably have some good stuff."

• "Let's hope so, do you remember where the place was?"

• "Yeah, the ads said it was near the park plaza."

• "All right, let's get some then~"

Jules had started driving, they didn't take that long to get to the spot.

Looking at it from the outside, it seemed a bit odd, the restaurant was decorated almost as if it wanted to give a cartoon-like feel, bright colors, simple shapes... But it all had this cheap feel to it, almost as if it was some sort of off-brand restaurant, a total knock-off.

Meh, they were already here, plus, all those ads weren't cheap, so they probably had some quality stuff in there. The two got off the car and walked in; once they were inside they were met with a very fast-food-y vibe, the place wasn't cooled all that well, it was a bit warm, the colors were just as cartoony and cheap as outside, and there was this odd unclean scent lingering around, like sweat or dirt...

Still, that was usually to be expected of a fast food joint, they had probably been at worst, though that smell thing was a bit odd.

The two sat down on what a sign said was a two-person booth, the space on it seemed quite generous, like, enough to fit almost three of them in.

At least it felt soft and puffy, almost a bit bouncy too~

There were two menus placed upright on the table, small, laminated booklets, with the word MENU, written in bold right in the middle of it.

Justin grabbed one and flipped it open, just to be met with something a little odd.

The booklet had no pages, it just had two pictures on each of the inner pages, the left showed a picture of a hot-dog, with big bold text saying, "Goof Dog - 1.00 small 3.00 large". The sausage looked a bit weird too, it had this odd brownish tint, instead of the pink-ish red they were used to seeing.

The other cover had a large cup of some yellow-looking liquid filled to the brim with ice, just looking at it made him feel how cold it was, the text underneath the picture was a both helpful and useless at the same time:

"Lemonade - 1.00 small 2.00 Large"

Usually, Justin wasn't much of a lemonade guy, but with it being the only thing in the menu, that would probably be the thing he would drink today.

Surprised at seeing just two items in the menu, Justin turned the booklet around, only to see a final item near the back, "Frosted Buns, 2.00"

They seemed a little funny-looking, they looked like a pair of round butt-cheeks, and adding white frosting all over them might have been a bit of an oversight.

So, there were just three things in the menu, Honestly he was all right with that just because this was a hot-dog joint, you wouldn't come in here for anything other than a dog.

At least this streamlined their choice process quite a bit, it didn't take longer than five seconds for them to know that they wanted a hotdog and a drink, they would probably try out the dessert, but they'd think about that later.

Just when they had finished glancing at the menu, the two boys were surprised, almost a little frightened, when they saw a waiter standing right next to their table.

• "Well hi! Welcome to Goofin' Good Dawgs! Hyuuk~"

The waiter seemed to be wearing some sort of costume, as Jules and Justin looked at it, they thought about how they wouldn't be caught dead with something like that on.

First off, it had some sort of cartoon-dog mask thing, honestly it looked a little unreal, the mouth moved, the long black ears flopped and all that.

The dog had a party hat on, and wore some clowny clothes, some bright colorful baggy pants, and a smock with a long-sleeved rainbow shirt underneath it. big shoes, and white gloves on his big hands, the guy maybe was a bit too chunky for the outfit, for they could see his round belly bulging out the front of it.

They honestly didn't know what to say, or how to respond, they were pretty much speechless, but the waiter knew what to do.

• "First time here? I'm Goof! And I bet you two are sure hungry!"

His tone of voice was... Hyperactive, to say the least, he seemed pretty happy and excited to see them here, Justin understood why a clowny waiter would try to give a bit of a show, but they were two university students, not a couple of elementary-school kids.

• "I'd like a small hot-dog and lemonade."

He said, not wanting to talk too much with this guy, he made him a little uncomfortable, with all his swishing from side to side, and that odd restaurant smell clinging to him.

• "I'll take a large hot-dog and lemonade please."

Jules said, their waiter nodded, and pranced off to another table, now that they looked around, the place seemed pretty crowded, almost every table had people eating in them. Those ads were probably already paying out.

So, the two now had to wait until their food got here, there wasn't much to do other than talking, thus, the sudden awkward silence between them left Justin with not much to do, other than maybe twiddle his thumbs or check his phone.

He felt a bit off in here, there was this weird vibe underneath everything that was messing with him...

Maybe his shoes were a little too tight... He thought to himself, suddenly they felt a little cramped, perhaps that was what was making him feel weird, his feet were all sweaty in there, he'd have to wash up when he got home, that was a bit unusual, but it was easily explained by the warm light that, unknown to them; rested under the table, warming the guys' feet to get nice and cozy.

The waiting didn't take that long, eventually they were met with the same dog-clown waiter, bringing in everything on a tray.

He put down two plates, with one being a lot larger than the other, Justin's hot-dog looked pretty big, but Jule's was massive, almost the size of his arm.

Then came the sodas, which seemed a bit odd... Both cups looked to be equal in size, so Jules asked, trying to correct the waiter.

• "Umm... Sorry, but I asked for a large soda?"

• "A-hyuk! That's the large size! And that's the small one!"

He said, pointing at the two seemingly identical cups, The two leaned in to analyze them, and came up with their answer, Justin's cup had a shit-ton of ice in it, while Jules' had none. It made sense to assume that no-ice added quite a bit extra of volume to the drink, but maybe they should have just advertised it that way to begin with.

• "Well, hope ya two enjoy it!"

After setting everything up, the dog-clown bounced away

So, the two boys were now face-to-face with their meals, big brown steamy Goof Dogs siting in their plates, the two were eager to give them a big whiff, just to get an idea of how good they tasted.

What they got wasn't really what they expected, there was this odd stench coming from them, a seemingly dirty one, but it seemed to kind of blend with the smell of the place.

Maybe it was just the type of air-freshener they used for the place, well, that was not going to stop them from trying it, some food just smelled odd and tasted great.

• "Well, let's try on the count of three..."

• "One... Two... Three!"

The two boys dug into their hotdogs, Justin going in for a small bite, while Jules went for a big one: giving the bread and sausage a big ol' bite. The meat was a little soft-feeling, and it felt a little creamy when chewed along with the warm cushiony bread.

It was a weird texture, but that was nothing compared to the taste.

Holy fuck, the taste, to say that it tasted like shit was an understatement. The feeling that their tastebuds got was an unbelievably foul one.

But still. They kept chewing it, and eventually swallowing it down, feeling that dirty taste go down their throats as they stared at their hotdogs, having put them on their plates as they reached for their drinks.

• "Damn, that was..."

• "Yeah, it tasted terrible."

Justin's was ice cold, while Jules was room temp, again, the two went in for big gulps of their lemonade, but they were met with an odd taste once more.

A slightly sour and bitter taste hit their tongues, it was quite tangy, with a little bit of bubbly-ness behind it.

Honestly, after the shitty taste of the hot-dogs the lemonade was a bit of a pallet cleanser. The two smacked their lips together as they tried to get some fresh air. Not sure what they thought about their experience just yet.

They stared at each other for a bit, a little puzzled, that was until Justin saw his boyfriend grab the hot dog and gave it another bite.

MUNCH MUNCH

• "Wha- Didn't you just say it tasted terrible?"

• "Yeah..."

He said with his mouth full, chewing loudly as he grimaced to that horrid taste.

• "So... Why are you still eating it?"

• "I wanted to try... another bite"

Justin looked at him, and back down to his hot-dog, he too wanted to give it another one, maybe the taste wasn't as bad as he thought?

He joined in, giving it another big munch, and feeling that soft Goof-dog inside his mouth once more.

Yep, it was just as bad as the first time, but as bad as it tasted, he still felt like he wanted to finish the whole thing, even if it was super gross, the thing had some sort of junk-food feel that made you want to come back for more.

Thus, the two continued to eat their Goof-dogs, ignoring the foul taste that came with them, and also the slight stench that was starting to come out from their armpits, their shirts now had some big pit-stains, the hair underneath them having grown a lot thicker and sweatier, turning into fluff-like patches that reeked with BO.

The same thing was somehow happening right inside their underwear, their pubes getting just as smelly, their hair starting to matte with all that sweat, building up a strong musk down there.

They didn't really care, they were busy finishing up their meal, drinking up all their special lemonade, and paying their bill.

BUUURRP

Jules even let out a small belch, which made Justin laugh a little, he patted his shoulder trying to scold him lightly.

• "That wasn't that bad! I'm down to coming here tomorrow if you want!"

• "Y-Uurp.. yep, Let's get you to your place now..."

The two walked out of their table, their shoes all sweaty as they walked towards the car. Justin felt they were a bit too tight, so once they were there, he excused himself to take them off, letting his socked feet loose.

The wave of cheesy stench that came from his shoes filled the car in a matter of seconds, but instead of feeling overly disgusted, Jules sniffed it eagerly, the smell of his boyfriend seeming so appealing...

He had to put them on once he was dropped off home,

Today had been a good day~

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It had been a bit over a week after Goofin' Good Dogs had opened, and the boys hadn't missed a single day of having lunch over there. The taste of those hot-dogs only seemed to get better every day; even if what was really happening was that their tastebuds were growing more used to the taste of their gross-tasting food.

Conversely, their regular breakfast and dinner were starting to feel a bit flavorless, almost as if they were lacking that certified Goof Kick to them, still, they always had the chance to go and have their lunch over there.

In fact, things had only gotten easier, after a surprisingly quick increase in the size of the restaurant, in which the staff had somehow gotten the other restaurants around it to merge in, the place was now able to ship out orders around town, distributing them to small stalls and kiosks around their city.

Now all you had to do to get your fill of brown creamy goodness was walk a couple blocks tops, and the boys were making good use of that convenience, as the majority of their diet was starting to become Goof-dogs.

But tonight, it was a special night! Their graduation! A couple of days before they had a good number of semesters left, but after their University partnered up with the Goofin' company, things were streamlined to a tee.

Everyone was given a final exam which was a piece of cake, all they had to do was sign a little contract, and BOOM! They had their degree! Approved by the Goofin' company and associates for immediate employment to Goofin' facilities and job posts.

Just like that, the whole campus had graduated, and surprisingly enough, everyone seemed to be all right with it, the prospect of working excited them, after all, getting a job meant that they could purchase as many Goof-dogs as they wanted!

So, with their Goofin'-sponsored graduation money, they decided to go out to the movies, apparently today they were showing a new Goofin' production!

The two were walking together towards the place, but something odd happened on the way there...

Their shoes had been feeling tighter and tighter every day, but today it seemed that they had had enough, they burst open, completely tearing at the seams, leaving their feet completely bare.

There seemed to be some dark hairy fluff all around their toes and ankles, but they didn't pay it much mind, they felt a lot comfier like this anyways.

The cinema, just like a lot of other buildings around town seemed to have remodeled a little... Taking in a new coat of bright colorful paint. They were happy to see that the cinema was a proud server of Goof-dogs!

They got a big order and carried It over to their seats. The place sold Goof-Dogs by the bucket! the cinema had gotten some upgrades to help its customers, small tables in front of the seats for people to eat in peace while they watched their films.

The two plopped down their Goof-dogs and lemonades and sat down together in their large seats. Both boys had gotten a bit bigger after their extended diet of fast food. Where before they were two cute skinny dudes, now both of them carried around a bit more pudge, their midriffs had cute bellies that jiggled around as they moved, their clothes being a little bit too tight, a good amount of their wardrobe having torn apart after the pressure got to be too much.

Jules was the bigger one of the two, he had only upped his consumption of large Goof-Dogs, and now he had a couple of buckets full of them, ready to stuff them into his mouth, even if he was going to gain quite a bit of weight...

Justin looked around, to see how full the place was, and indeed, tonight there seemed to be a full house, a good number of couples sitting together as they all started to munch on their meals.

The lights began to dim, low enough to see the screen, but just bright enough for you to see your food clearly. The tape began to roll, and the projector began to run the night's movie.

No one here really knew what to expect, they had only heard that it was a Goofin' brand film, and that was their main reason for wanting to give it a go.

So, a lot of people were a little surprised when they saw cartoons start to roll. A pair of cute Goof-looking dogs walking together, a lot of the patrons there wouldn't really have given an animated cartoon a second glance, they weren't kids after all... But still, they were giving the film a shot.

After a couple of minutes, the view panned out a bit, showing the Goof's lower bodies, they seemed a bit on the chunky side, and they were wearing... Diapers?

This took a lot of people by surprise, but still, they stared as they continued to eat their soft delicious, yet gross, hot-dogs.

The plot seemed a little thin, the two Goofs walked together, got home and went up the stairs to their bedroom, up til' now, the film seemed a bit boring, the kind of stuff you'd have in the background while you did something else.

But once they were on the bed, things changed...

Oh, they got good~

The Goofs slipped off their diapers, letting a pair of big black cocks flop out from them. The two toons began to stroke their dicks together, getting harder and bigger by the second, everyone was shocked to see something like this onscreen, but their gaze was fixed to the screen, and their mouth agape as they saw those juicy-looking cocks bounce around.

A gay couple in a cartoon film?! Goofin' was truly ahead of its time!

A lot of them were quickly turned on by this change in the plot, Justin and Jules being two of them, as they ate their dogs, their clothes grew tighter and tighter, and their pants were bulging out more and more, eventually, they had gotten horny enough, rapidly ripping through their clothes, letting their naked bodies roam free.

Their cocks sprung out almost like the ones of the toons onscreen, but compared to theirs, their size was pretty lackluster, still, it was bigger than how they were a week before, and they only grew in size as they started to fap together, leaning in for a tongue kiss as they watched the disgusting filth onscreen.

• "Oh... I need to take a piss..."

The toon said, his partner holding his arm as he pulled him back on the bed.

• "Your toilet is right hear dear~"

And just like that, without a second of hesitation, the Goof started to let his dick fire off a beautiful amber colored stream of piss, oddly reminiscent of the tone of their thirst-quenching lemonade. After missing a little, which made some patrons He-yuck loudly, the Goof finally hit his mark, the stream going right into his boyfriend's wide-open mouth, flowing down his throat as he drank it all up.

This bit was a little weird for the boys, but they didn't really care, they were still hard and horny, and whatever was happening was still really hot...

The two watched as the cartoons did so much more disgustingly gross stuff, cumming multiple times with each of their filthy witticisms, they licked the sweat of their hairy feet, sniffed each other's farts, sucked their hairy pits, shit on their bed. A whole bunch of messed up shit that was starting to become ever-so-slightly appealing to everyone watching...

• "Fuck Jules... I need to pee..."

• "Yeah, now that you say it, I also need to go to the toilet..."

They both stared at the screen, the film had finally gotten to the point where the Goofs were finally assfucking each other, this was the part they wanted to see the most! The one they actually knew they loved.

But now they had to leave their seats and lose out on seeing those fat black furry cheeks bouncing up and down?

Wait...

The two smiled at each other as they remembered what they had seen minutes prior. Jules grabbed one of his empty buckets, sitting to the side so that his asshole was slightly out from the seat, directly above the bucket.

And Justin stood up, pointing his big cock right at his boyfriend's mouth, of course, he was the first one to give in, letting his piss trickle down as it became a downpour that Jules swallowed eagerly, curiously enough, it tasted pretty similar to the lemonade he loved so much... Maybe he would ask his babe to do this with a lot more frequency~

After a bit of swallowing, Jules began to push, the now chubby human feeling his cheeks spread apart, as a brown log of shit began to come out from between them, the log coiled around the bucket, filling the room with its stench, which soon grew stronger, as a good number of couples began to join in.

The place smelled surprisingly nostalgic actually... It was almost as if they were right inside their favorite restaurant...

Well, the film ended, and the two went home together, now that they had graduated, Justin had gotten his home all for himself.

They had a big day set for tomorrow, the start of their new lives as workers for Goofin' corp!

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Well, that day was great! Getting used to all the ins-and-outs of work was an experience like no other, there was plenty to learn about his new job, but in the end, it seemed to be a bit simple.

Now came the REAL challenge, day two, could he manage to stick everything he had learned yesterday? Or was he going to get in trouble at his ACTUAL first day...

Well, he entered the office and walked through reception, the inside of his workplace was bright colorful and toony, just like he liked them.

• "Heya Justin, been hard at work H-yuck!"

Stepping into the changing room, one of his seniors welcomed him, their hands patting his butt, his pats eventually turned to gropes, as he felt up just how much Justin had filed his diaper. It seemed to be quite full!

Wait, his diaper? Yep! It was a brand-new company policy that all employees had to wear and use diapers, the produce that came from them was top tier prime matter for Goof-Dogs!

The place where Justin now worked used to be an office building of sorts, but now it served as a bakery! Goofin' Corp made sure that all their employees helped sustain the shit-dog economy, and with how much the people shat inside their diapers, that idea seemed to be booming.

So, his superior took off Justin's diaper, revealing his now black colored crotch, his pubes were a big bush of brown hair, but right underneath it, covering his ass, crotch, thighs, and even his lower underbelly were full of soft black fur, though the one around his ass was stained brown due to all the diaper filling.

His cock had gotten a big upgrade, getting almost as thick as his leg had been before all this had started, it hung around to almost the length of his knee.

That juicy toon cock was quickly covered up though, as another clean diaper was pulled up his chunky legs and butt. He had gained a lot of weight recently, even more now that he was working here.

His lithe legs now sported a fat furry blubber butt, which swung around cutely as he grabbed his apron, one that had a cute toon Goof winking on it, running his hands through his brown hair as he left the room.

• "See ya when it gets full again!"

The senior said, packing in the diaper into a cart chock full of them, lots of balled up brownish pampers that wafted the room with loads of stink. It was odd to have the higher ups doing stuff like this, but for Goofin' handling their employee's necessities was a massive priority!

Plus the guy loved it there, the stench had been strong enough to fully Goof-ify him rather quickly, and after that, every second of his job was total bliss.

By now, the sight of people who had been goofed was a common one, at first people though that the restaurant mascots were going out on the streets, but after talking it through, they realized that it was indeed people who had simply adapted to a happier, more fun lifestyle!

Everyone understood, and if they didn't, the Goofs were happy to help them out by giving them a couple of Goof-Dogs on them~

Justin's transformation was only slightly there, his arms and legs were a bit hairy by now, and his bushy brown armpits stunk to high heaven, honestly? He didn't care much, the way they smelled was super-hot... So, he liked that part a lot.

In fact, he was sniffing his pits as he nodded, walking away as he headed towards the ovens, with there being a large number of bakeries around town, the pace around here was quite relaxed, all that Justin really had to do for the first couple of hours was to carefully put bread in and out the ovens, getting everything ready for their morning batch. Honestly the work was quite fun, he had such a great time watching and sniffing the scent of the bread that accompanied the hot-dogs he loved to eat so much; and with the added aroma of him and his co-workers filling their diapers, the whole place smelled like the sweetest Goofin' restaurant ever.

Once the oven rang its bell, Justin grabbed his mitts and began to pull the trays out, laying them on shelved carts, which were then brought away to trucks and shipped around town.

It was some good work, watching that delicious soft bread rise from its mold, making beautiful buns that someone out there would have the honor of eating, just thinking about someone enjoying a Goof-Dog with the bread he had made was enough to bring a smile to Justin's face. Even if a couple of weeks ago he wasn't the best one at cooking.

As soon as those delicious loaves were out, Justin was hard at work putting some more inside to cook, the shift went by quite quickly, looking at the Goofin' brand clock it seemed that it was just about time to...

RRRIIING

The clock rang, and it signaled that it was now lunch time inside their bakery, most of the employees walked into the cafeteria, seeing a big buffet bar filled with Goof-dogs, all freshly made and delivered straight to them.

The bakers were organized enough to take turns, and eventually everyone got to serve themselves, with plenty of room for seconds, they only got the best large Goof-Dogs, with the thickest stinkiest sausages out there, the kind that just melted on your mouth as you chewed on it.

Justin adored this part, it made him sweat like crazy, his armpits practically watering as he ate up, more and more fur sprouting all around his body, tufts of hair growing more over his chest, and around his legs and back.

He didn't really care, he honestly wasn't fully aware that he was quickly being turned into another cartoony Goof, but even if he did, he honestly didn't care that much. Goofs were hot, and that was that, if he were to become one, that would be super awesome, H-yuck!

Their lunchroom was like a big sauna, keeping them and their food warm, making them sweat like crazy, all that juicy smelly sweat being collected by the special floor and benches, the machines making sure to funnel it all, since of course, Goof-sweat made for the best water to boil Goof-Dogs in.

Of course, all employees were kept well hydrated, they could take large glasses of lemonade from the lunchroom, or even get drinks straight from the tap if their coworkers felt like it. Justin was the kind of guy who always helped out his workmates, whenever he felt the urge to go take a piss, he'd say so loudly, and in a matter of seconds, someone would be there, eager to take his piss down his throat.

So, Justin was having his lunch, enjoying it quite a bit too, each bite he gave made him feel better, being filled out with that delicious Goof warmth!

His belly budged quite a lot, his face slowly starting to morph into a long toony Goof-face, the transformation felt a little slow, but soon he would help it along quite a bit.

His partner next to him raised his arms up as he yawned, a wave of stink wafting out from his big black bushy pits and right into Justin's increasingly Goof-ening nostrils.

A super foul smell, which felt just as heavenly as the loaves of freshly baked bread he worked with all day, his nose was drawn to it rather quickly, and soon he found his face stuck in them, Justin wasn't alone though, the guy sitting over to his coworker's right was digging in just like him.

The two started to go to town on those pits, sniffing them up, huffing loudly as he licked and took in that sweaty worker stench. His eyes slowly moving away from the pits, as his snout grew longer and longer, taking on a lighter cream color. His tongue getting thicker and larger, making it easier to get all those sweat-matted hairs in one taste.

He grew some pretty goofy lookin' buckteeth that accentuated his now goofy lookin' face.

His legs also got a bit of a boost, getting a lot thicker, even down to the calves. Of course, that had nothing to do with the other big boost that his bod got, his feet were already pretty large, but they soon ballooned out into an outright exaggerated size, if clowns had big feet? His were massive!

If before his feet were a bit over 1ft, by now they were likely thrice as big and as wide, just like most other Goof's feet, they felt good about their big hairy hyper size, after all, it made it easier for one to just go to town lapping them up, just like he was still doing to that armpit, his black beady nose taking big puffs off from that steamy musk.

His coworker didn't mind the long dragged-out tongue bath, he did lower his arms a little, but only halfway down, enough for him to continue eating his Goof-dog comfortably.

Eventually Justin felt satisfied, thanked his new work-friend and continued to eat his lunch, returning to his post once he was finished.

He had managed to keep his time in check, arriving with plenty of time to spare before this next batch was done. Justin sat down on the bench next to the ovens, letting himself rest a little-

SQUELCH

Justin wiggled his chubby butt around a little, feeling around his seat, yep, just like he had thought, he had somehow messed his diaper and hadn't noticed it. Focusing a little he felt his own shitty scent wafting inside the room, man, he smelled good~

Now that he knew that he was already dirty, he had no second thoughts about letting go of the growing pressure in his gut, rising up slightly from his seat and a single push was all he needed to fill his workpants even more, pushing out log after log of creamy brown shit, coiling around his diaper, the more hyper shit that came out from it, the bigger and hairier it got.

After less than a minute of pushing, Justin's legs could rest a little, his diaper having grown big enough to act as a cushion between him and the chair, lifting him up a good half foot from it.

He enjoyed the big pudgy seat, how it squelched with every move, even the slightest...

Chuckling to himself, Justin saw the ovens about to finish up, he'd take out this batch and then he would go get a new change, of course, it was because he wanted to make sure nothing got burnt! Not because he loved going around with a massive shit-filled diaper sagging between his legs, its smell stinking up everything that he touched.

He hummed as he took the bread out of the oven and began to place it on its spot once again, shaking his diapered booty from side to side happily doing his work.

Once all that was done, and only when another batch of fresh dough was inside the ovens cooking, Justin went to the changing room once again.

• "Holy Dog! Justin, you really outdid yourself with that one H-yuck!"

His senior said, staring at that massive hanging diaper with starry eyes, quick as lightning, he undid the tapes over the top, seeing the diaper just crash down into the floor, making a loud thud as it did so, revealing the gigantic pudge of mess that lay inside of it, all kindly softened by how much Justin had rubbed it on chairs, walls and even the ovens.

With all his strength, and a little help from the bashful junior, that massive pamper was loaded onto the cart with the rest, overshadowing most of his peers'.

• "You've got a real future here pup! Keep at it! You'll probably make everyone want to catch up to ya!"

He began to unfold another massive diaper, it seemed that in just a day he had already moved up a size.

• "But before... A little reward for doing so well~"

Justin didn't really know if he was talking about a bonus, or something else... Well, that was until he felt his hairy cheeks getting spread open, a wet tongue rubbing all over them, licking up and down that shit-covered crack, down to his perineum, and over his nuts, the toony Goof was clearly skilled in cleaning out his workmates, sucking all that grime off of him like his mouth was a vacuum cleaner, getting everything wet and sloppy. Still, surprisingly enough, the pleasure he felt was minimal, of course it was amazing to get eaten out, but this guy did his job so well that it felt odd to get off from it.

All the places where his shit had been smeared were cleaned out, leaving his black hairy butt, hairy balls and even his cock looking brand new all in less than a minute.

• "There! All clean and shiny! Of course, H-you know that the only reason Goofs get clean is to show everyone just how dirty they can get~"

He said, giving Justin's butt a soft smack, watching the blubbery butt bounce up and down, quickly covering it up with a clean white pamper.

Justin walked out of the changing room with a big smile on his face, maybe he'd come here more often...

Eventually that bell rang once again, and Justin knew that it was finally time to go home, he didn't take long to get to his place, his Goofin' brand car doing all the driving for him, all the while giving his feet a nice warm massage, that collected plenty of foot-sweat for Goofin' corp!

He got to his place, and opened the door, seeing his husband sitting on the couch, finishing up his work as an official Goofin' helper.

Honestly, seeing how good he was at it made Justin's performance today feel a little small.

Jules was so good at filling diapers that it was insane, he had gotten quite round from eating so much, so it made sense that he was able to put out MASSIVE amounts of shit. Right now, he was watching TV, his diaper practically covering the entire couch, spreading out to the sides inside that Goofin' extra elastic padding pamper.

• "Oh, Hi Justin!"

He said, waving at him, he would have gotten up to hug him, but with him finishing up this batch, he wasn't really able to do so.

• "Hey babe! Woow... That's a lot~"

• "Uh huh~ tonight's changer should be here soon, want him to take yours too?"

• "Yep~"

He said, now sitting on top of his husband's brown squishy diaper, his own browned pamper filling out as he joined in as they cuddled together.

His husband was truly the best at what he did, once Justin told him how he had been praised at work for his big messes, Jules smiled and patted his head.

• "Looks like you learned from the best!"

DING DONG.

Justin got down from his husband's large diaper, and went towards the door, it seemed that it was time for the two of them to get one last change before bed~

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Aahh~ His first weekend off, this was bliss, After a long workweek he finally got to relax with his husband, Doofy couldn't be happier.

His house had gotten a good amount of Goofin' brand updates, just like everyone else's. The best part about all the changes that their company made was that they were fully automatic, almost as if they were the work of some sort of cartoon magic.

They got their own diaper dispensers, buttons to call helpers or food, upgraded cars, ass-cleaning stations, it was amazing!

Enjoying their lazy Saturday, the two Goofs sat around in their bed, filling their diapers as they watched TV inside their bedroom. Their selection of channels all being Goof-focused news.

The two of them were almost fully Goof-ified, so much that the two of them had already settled in comfortably to their new toony lifestyles, accepting their new names with open arms.

Drool pushed a bit into his diaper, filling it out even more, as a Helper, he didn't really have to show up to a workplace, but as a tradeoff, he technically was almost always on the job... Because his only job was to fill as many diapers with warm smelly shit as he could.

Doofy looked to the side of the room, where things began to shift slowly, their house morphing right before their eyes, the colors of the room's walls growing brighter, and a couple new contraptions showing up near them.

First off was a big foot-massager, just like the ones in their cars!

And that was great, it made everything so much simpler, now their feet could get cleaned off from all their sweat and muck without them having to leave their room~

And second off was a big diaper-chute, for them to put their diapers through when they wanted to send them over to the restaurant.

That was pretty nifty too, It helped Drool out a bit more, since he was he one who hung out around their home all day. Still, to use it he'd have to watch himself, usually he messed so much that he couldn't take off his massively bulged out diapers himself, his pudgy gut getting in the way of him doing so.

Thankfully there were plenty of changers to help him out of those dirty pairs and into some new ones just for him.

Today he hadn't really gone all out yet, he had just been pushing out little and little while hanging around with Doofy, his husband felt a lot better when he saw their messes being similarly sized.

With their newly upgraded house, Doofy turned back around to face Drool, hugging him as he suggested him something quite interesting.

• "Wanna fuck a little? H-yuck~"

The Goof was pretty direct with what he wanted, and his husband wasted no time in nodding that indeed, he wanted to fuck ASAP.

The two got up from the bed and slid off their diapers, tossing them down the newly installed chute, and getting together in bed once more, their asses still smeared with shit, cleaning station be dammed, the chubby Goof hugging his much fatter husband as the two began to make out, their large cocks starting to get hard as they touched.

They kept kissing, eventually feeling their cocks start to push them apart, they had grown THAT large, to the point where they could suck themselves off without much effort, their fat hairy balls building up quite a sweat.

With them being full Goofs now, it meant that every single bit of body hair was now black fluff, completely drenched in sweat, which just seemed to constantly build up, giving them that signature Goof stench.

They took a while to lick the other's head for a bit, swallowing up every glob of tangy precum that came out from their dicks. Eventually they figured they wanted to get a bit nasty~

Doofy turned upside down on the bed, his face now facing his husband's smelly feet. He could see that he hadn't gotten them clean in a while, maybe last night? He couldn't really tell, their feet always got grimy and sweaty in a matter of minutes, so it didn't really matter much.

Of course, Drool also got to see his hubby's feet right in his face, and he loved them just as much, their unique cheesy scent was so appealing, almost like a delicious Goof-Dog. Neither of them took long before they began to shove those sweaty feet right into their faces. Their long tongues first running all over the massive soles, drawing all the brownish gunky sweat from those cream-colored soles, doing this over and over again, having plenty of room with those massive hyper feet.

They could practically lick them up forever, with them so horny, they were sweating buckets, letting their bed soak up all their disgusting fluids, which would be later be squeezed out by a trusted Goofin' employee!

Once they had had enough, they moved up to their furry toes, the best part, the spaces between their big toes were the perfect place for gunk and grime to build up, one lick was sure to give out an icky sticky treat, they made sure to take their time, to really savor the strong taste that came from their massive toes.

As they continued their disgusting ritual, the two's bodies continued to grow their asses got even fatter, the big bushy rings of hair around their holes getting even thicker. Doofy's sweaty hole having a trail of brown hair around it, running down his crack and up his nuts, then all around his crotch, every inch of his hairy pubes was completely matted with sweat and gunk, shit still smeared over them. Drool's ass was just as dirty as his husband's, but he had a much fatter rear, completely massive, after all, that ass was responsible for feeding a lot of hungry Goofs~

Their cocks bulked up a bit more, the black shaft was now so big that they could barely wrap their arms around their massive members.

Seeing their newfound massive size, they returned to their usual positions, once again licking and sucking the other's pink cockhead, while they stroked their own, their arms hugging and softly squeezing their black flesh as they moved them up and down their shaft.

The two were lasting a surprisingly long time, so long in fact, that the eventual need to shit came to the two of them almost at the same moment.

Already used to just shit whenever their bodies felt like it, the two goofs winced a little as they began to shit, their assholes opening up to let out massive logs of shit, which slowly slid out from their stretched butts and drooped onto the ground of their bedroom, each one shitting over their side of the bed, this didn't stop their sexy time for a second.

Their nuts pulsed, and they felt their cocks throb, Doofy was first to cum, his cock letting out a bunch of thick creamy ropes of cum right into their wall, some of it dripping out the sides.

Drool wasn't going to stay far behind, as he too began to nut all over the place, covering the place in even more of that smelly slightly brownish cum.

The two gasped for air as they rested after such a strong orgasm, their eyes closing as they took a small exhaustion-fueled nap.

They awoke to a pretty messy scene, but it was nothing that a changer or two couldn't handle, they would be more than eager to collect this much prime matter for their restaurants after all...

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Almost half a year had gone by now, though everyone had already settled into their new life after week three of Goofin'-Good-Dogs arriving in town. The sheer success that the franchise had in there pushed Goofin' corp to franchise a bunch of new locations all around the country and glove, and thus far, all of them had been great successes, the people. Err.. Goofs, were more than happy with their new simpler lives, fun jobs, and company-provided food.

Yep, it seemed that Goofin' had created a perfect utopia, and more and more cities were hoping that soon a restaurant would open up in there.

Some people were even eager to move into town!

Though some were less than enthusiastic about their sudden transfers there...

The Smiths were a case of the latter, they weren't too keen about all the weird stuff going around town. Still, when they tried a Goof-dog they were quickly hooked on their staple taste; but it was still hard for them to settle in with all the strange happenings.

Being good neighbors, Doofy and Drool had invited them for dinner, the two had moved in three days ago, and they were still having a bit of a hard time adjusting to the Goof lifestyle.

• "Welcome! Come in! The food's almost ready!"

A pair of half-transformed Goofs stepped in, looking around curiously at their house. It didn't look that different compared to theirs, with all the same weird-looking gadgets that they had been a bit too scared to try out.

Sitting down on the dinner table they saw an odd meal was being served up. Instead of the Goof-dogs they had been eating up to now, there were a bunch of shit-filled diapers resting on the table, all of them balled up and practically steaming with warmth, a big fat goof filling some more in the kitchen.

• "Oh, that's Drool, you know him! He's a great helper, makes the best dogs H-yuck!"

The couple sat down, Drool coming in to sit with them once he saw them here.

• "Hi! So, how's the town treating you?"

• "Umm... it's been... A bit strange."

And Anthony was right about that, over these last three days, he had gotten all hairy, almost doubled in weight, and changed him from a woman to a man. That last bit being a big point towards that statement.

Honestly, he expected the fact that he had changed genders to be a bit more horrifying, but it actually didn't feel that odd to him.

Mark, his husband was the one who had to deal with his once cute wife turning more and more manly until he sprouted a cock, which they were more than eager to stuff down his throat... At least he enjoyed the moment after that, when he got to lay next to him, his nose right next to her now sweat-covered bushy armpit.

So, now they were having dinner with their neighbors, a bunch of balled up diapers on the table, they were wearing diapers themselves, but they weren't all too keen about filling them.

The two of them just looked around, seeing Drool and Doofy eagerly stuffing them into their mouths, munching them loudly, some of the contents splattering out every now and then.

• "What, are you not hungry?"

Doofy said, his mouth half full with brown sludge.

• "I... We aren't really sure if we want to eat umm..."

• "Diapers?"

• "Well, they aren't fully cooked and spruced up like Goof-Dogs, but they're still super tasty, Drool really knows how to make some good shit. H-yuck!"

The husband blushed at Doofy's compliment, giving him a quick smooch in the cheek.

Not wanting to seem too rude, Anthony grabbed one of the diapers, one of the smaller ones that Drool had made specially for them.

He held it in his hands, it still felt warm, it looked really brown, and it was soft to the touch. It's foul aroma wafted towards his nose, almost making his face turn green.

Though, now that he gave the thing a second sniff, it really did smell like Goof-dogs.

Taking his time, he slowly brought the diaper closer and closer to his face, until eventually he couldn't really hide his hunger anymore, his belly was rumbling, and the scent wasn't helping much.

Throwing shame to the wind, he opened up his mouth, stuffing the diaper inside of it, he had a bit of a tough time fitting the whole thing in, but as his face morphed into a Goof-snoot it became a lot easier.

Muching through it was a bit hard at first too, he was close to gagging as he bit in and felt the sludgy shit fill his mouth. But just like with Goof-dogs, one taste made him change his mind about it.

Soon he was munching down that diaper with a big grin on his face, his buckteeth growing soon after.

• "H-yuck! Mark! You should really give these a chance!"

Mark was hesitant, even more now that his husband's face looked just like a Goof's, but now he was the only one in here not munching on diapers.

Needless to say, by the time the table had run dry, the four of them were quite satisfied with their dinner. The Smith's bellies were quite big after downing so many pamps, their Goof transformation having sped up quite a bit after eating so much raw Goof shit.

BUUARRRPPP

• "So, Hyuh, what now?"

Mark said after letting out a loud belch. The two goofs looked at each other, and then back at them.

• "Wanna fuck?"

Their response was quick and word efficient, a single yes from both of them at almost the exact same time.

The four walked towards the living room, and took off their diapers.

The smiths were amazed by the sheer size of their neighbors' cocks, though after this dinner, they were also surprised to see that theirs had also gotten quite big.

They didn't waste any time really, in less than a minute, Anthony had his face stuffed inside Doofy's sweaty pits, and his cock nested deep inside Mark's asscheeks.

By now, even he had lost all his shyness, completely open to tell everyone how much of a cock loving slut he was, eagerly sucking the three goof's massive dicks at the same time, or... At least trying to, and getting bathed with a flood of cum once they began to orgasm...

The four of them had a grand time together, getting increasingly kinkier, they taught the couple all about the wonders of Goof sex, all the pit-sniffing, foot-licking, ass-huffing, shit-eating. The whole Goof-a-Sutra playbook.

And they were more than eager to follow along, that single night being more than enough to get them fully transformed into their much hotter Goof forms, the two were more than glad to be invited here, their sudden transfer wasn't looking that bad anymore...

So, Drool and Doofy waved goodbye to the Stinks, they had accepted their invitation for the neighborhood meetup this weekend, with everyone attending, there was bound to be a very fun time

~

Thus, the two headed for their bed, not before calling in a changer to help with the massive mess that had been made inside their living room, another shit-paradise that was going to feed many Goofs tomorrow.

Life in Goof town was good...

So, when you hear about a Goofin' Good dogs opening in your city, make sure to visit it as soon as you can~

You'll be eating from there eventually anyways...

T.S.

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