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Mason and Noah looked out the window at the passing scenery as they made their way up to the cabin that Noah's family owned. The two had been talking about a vacation for months and though the two had hoped that they would have enough to go somewhere that was really nice they ended up needing to spend most of it on an emergency that completely drained them. With their work already handed and the dates booked the two decided to sneak off instead and after a quick stop at Noah's parents he had managed to snag the keys without them knowing. While they probably could have just as easily told them what they were doing the last thing they needed was a lecture about what they were doing with their lives and that being with Mason was just a phase.

With the town in their rear view mirror and the scenery slowly changing to the woods that made the up northern region of the state. It was a sight that Noah had seen a number of times during his childhood but he hadn't been up there ever since he was an adult, and the one time that he asked to go up there with Mason they had already had someone else from the family up there. While normally it didn't matter much to him since there really wasn't much to do he wanted to at least show his boyfriend the cabin once. As he drove up there he saw that Mason was on his laptop trying to do some work and tried not to sigh as he knew that he was probably going to be glued to it even when they go there.

To his surprise though as they got close to the area where the cabin was situated Mason took his laptop and closed it. "Just lost signal," Mason said as he put the laptop in his bag before he looked out the window and saw the sun setting. "Looks like we might almost be there?"

"Yeah, not too much longer now," Noah replied as they turned down a dirt road. "I know it's a bit of a ride but my family managed to get the land cheap because it was way out there. Also no signals out there, sorry love."

"No worries," Mason said with a chuckle.

Though Noah could see that there was a hint of disappointment on his face that he wouldn't be able to log into his streaming services it was supposed to be part of the rustic charm. No phones, no televisions, just the two of them and a weekend out in the middle of nowhere. Eventually they pulled into the small dirt pathway that was in front of the cabin and he found himself swept up in a wave of nostalgia. He told Mason about the times that he had come there when he was a kid as they grabbed the groceries and clothing that they had stacked up in the back for the weekend.

As soon as they walked in everything starting coming back to him on where things were, directing Mason back to where the bedroom was while he put everything into the fridge and freezer. As he did he happened to look around and noticed that there was a schedule that was up on the wall. It was a yearly calendar and when he saw that a number of dates were blacked out he could see that the date they were on right now was one of them. That was weird, when he prodded the family to see if anyone had planned on coming up to the cabin no one had mentioned they were doing so.

But as Noah continued to examine it he heard Mason call out that he was needed in the bedroom, which prompted him to put the last of the boxes away before heading there. When he got there he found himself shocked before giggling as he saw his rather skinny boyfriend trying to lay seductively on the rather large bed. "Well, what brings someone like you to my neck of the woods?" Mason said, once more causing Noah to laugh and Mason to smirk. "Hey, what's so funny?"

"You are adorable," Noah replied as he sat down next to him.

"Hey, since we're completely disconnected from the world why don't we mix it up a little bit?" Mason asked. "We could do that roleplaying thing that you've been wanting to talk about." Noah felt himself blush as Mason brought it up; while he had been interested in the two of them pretending to be something else he didn't think that Mason was into it, which meant that after mentioning it once or twice he just let it go. He hadn't even thought that he still remembered it, but clearly he did as he sat down on the bed next to him.

There was a bit of hesitancy from Noah as he tried to think of what sort of roleplaying they could potentially do. He hadn't really thought of anything in particular in wanting to be a different person, and after a few moments he really couldn't think of anything in particular. In reality he had just thought about the two being something different than two skinny guys as Mason just let out a chuckle. Noah found himself blushing and smiling sheepishly as they leaned in for a kiss only for something to catch the corner of his eye.

At first he thought it was just a reflection in the window that was closest to the bed but when Noah turned his head he thought he saw something that caused his eyes to widen. It looked like some sort of ghostly lion... but when he actually tried to focus on it he found that it was gone. When Mason asked if he was alright Noah just shook his head and told his boyfriend that he was fine and was going to make dinner for their first night in the cabin. Mason just nodded and said he was going to go and take a shower since he was already in his boxers, and though Noah knew that the other man would probably appreciate him joining the subject of the roleplaying being brought up had kicked up his shyness as he retreated back into the main area of the cabin.

There were two bathrooms and Mason decided to use the one that was off the master bedroom, which as he looked inside and saw marble tile and two showerheads contained with glass he realized that Noah's parents definitely knew how to rough it in the wild. He grinned and took of his boxers and turned on the water to let it heat up while looking at himself in the mirror. As steam began to billow up he found himself looking at his somewhat skinny frame and wondered what his boyfriend would have wanted them to be. While he had never really been into such a concept himself he had seen what Noah looked up on his computer without him knowing and as he flexed a somewhat thin arm he wondered how pretending to be something like that would even work.

Mason just shrugged to the reflection in the mirror and went into the shower in order to freshen up after that long car ride. As he used the soaps that were provided however he found that the thought of potentially having some fun with his boyfriend had dissipated as much as he thought as he looked down to see his cock throbbing. He found himself letting out a huff as he began to stroke it; while he had been saving himself for tonight he found his need becoming more pressing by the second and let out a groan as he imagined what it would be like if they could play out Noah's fantasy. His hand pressed against the glass of the shower and as he started to pleasure himself more fervently he was unaware that blue wisps had infiltrated the shower stall that he was in.

As thought of muscular, hairy men that he had seen on Noah's laptop filled his vision Mason found himself thinking that he could at least emulate that personality. Strong, dominant, powerful... while he was the top in their relationship most time it was only because he was a few years older, but other than that he was pretty much a typical skinny kid that never stepped out of line or did anything. But what if he had... he imagined himself getting into trouble, scrapping with others, maybe even getting a tattoo or two. The mental images only caused him to pant more as the idea of showering himself had become forgotten while he felt his hair getting into his eyes before he shook his head to get rid of it.

Had he seen himself in the reflection this time Mason would have noticed that he had to do that because his normally upkept haircut was getting increasingly shaggy by the second, growing down to the point where it was starting to cover his shoulders. He could feel every muscle in his body tensing at once and soon the pleasure had gotten so intense he had to brace himself with both hands while his cock continued to throb. With the blissful sensations miring his thoughts he didn't realize that his hands and feet were growing bigger, or that his limbs were starting to thicken with muscle while his chest and stomach became more defined. As his hips thrusted forward with his maleness throbbing hard all Mason could focus on was the pleasure, even when his ears began to stretch a bit and hair began to grow in the middle of his chest and back until it went all the way down his spine as well as connected to the treasure trail leading to a thickening bush around his growing member.

Mason groaned loudly and his body quivered as he orgasmed, his seed splattering against the glass as the thoughts in his mind had grown even more perverse than before. Those hairy men he had been imagining looked even more wild and as the last jet of cum was washed away by the water he opened his eyes that briefly had an amber hue to them. That was definitely the best wank he had in his life, he thought to himself as he once more brushed the long, unkempt hair away from his face before cleaning up the rest of the way. When he got out of the shower he looked at the mirror and saw a man standing there that looked like he went to the gym more than once a week, which in his mind he knew he needed to do in order to keep as strong as he wanted to be.

Just as he was about to leave the bathroom he saw something on the sink that had caught his attention. It was a set of silver earrings, and as he looked at them briefly in question he looked back up at himself and couldn't help but notice his ears. They looked... bare, and as he gave himself a smirk he knew that he couldn't go without his adornments as he grabbed one and started to put them into the holes of the slightly pointed and fuzzy lobes. The fact that they had shifted their position or looked more like some sort of elf than just a human was lost on him, just like that when he had entered into the shower he didn't have the three sets of holes on each side that he carefully but easily slid the metal through.

Once he was done with that Mason went into the bedroom in order to get dressed so that he could eat with Noah, but as he thought about it he wondered why he should even bother. There was no one out there but them and he felt like showing off as his fingers slid down his thigh that had an eastern dragon tattoo wrapped around it. He found himself grinning even more to the point where his lips had parted slightly and revealed sharper teeth as he opted for just one thing so that they could eat dinner without his boyfriend being too distracted...

Meanwhile Noah continued to prepare the food that they had brought up to the cabin, the steaks sizzling in the pan while he prepared the sides for it. Even though the two of them were somewhat more vegetarian in nature when it came to their diets it seemed that Mason had brought them up for a change of pace. As soon as he saw them in the fridge he knew that would be their meal for the night as he waited for the other man to finish up. Perhaps this was a chance to be someone else for a few days, just completely forget the stress of their lives and live it up as someone else as his focus on his mashed potatoes caused him to miss the tendrils of ethereal blue smoke that had wafted up around him.

Once he was finished with that Noah reached over to the nearby drawer in order to grab the silverware they would be using when he realized that it had been moved, seeing something roll from the back of the mostly empty drawer to the front of it. It was a cigar... which as he picked it up and looked at it he wondered where it came from since he knew his parents didn't smoke nor did the rest of his family. Did they have over a friend and he just forgot about it? As someone who also didn't imbibe in such things he found it to be rather curious and found himself sniffing it in examination.

It was a heady smell that he knew was tobacco despite not really being around it much, and as he searched the drawer some more he found a cutter and a box of matches as well. While it had never really occurred to him to try such a thing before he found himself feeling... adventurous, and before he knew it he was cutting off the tip and putting it up to his mouth. At first he was going to just light it up right there but he didn't want his parents getting angry at smoke filling the cabin and instead took it out to the small porch that was out back once he had gotten the steaks off to rest. There was a small fire pit that was built into it and this time when Noah put the cigar tip past his lips and lit the other end.

Once he had managed to get it lit up he breathed in as best he could and ended up nearly coughing it out. Even though the smoke burned through there was a buzz that seemed to dull the hacking he had, and after he had regained his composure he took another more controlled puff. This one he took to better and though he still coughed it was much less, plus the buzzing sensation that he had experienced before grew even stronger. It felt amazing and he wondered why he hadn't ever thought of doing something like this before, and as he continued to enjoy it he suddenly found it disappear out of his grasp.

"You hiding the good stuff from me?" Mason asked as Noah turned around to see the smirk of his boyfriend while he stood there in his usual jock strap.

"Hey, what the hell man?" Noah shot back as he tried to grab at it, only to have it pulled out of his reach. "I was enjoying that, you bastard."

"Here, let me help then," Mason replied as he took a deep drag from it and then leaned in and kissed Noah deeply, letting the smoke pass between them as Noah felt his eyes flutter. It was an intensely intimate experience and the two remained like that for longer than he had intended before they finally parted once more. "Steaks smell great and I'm starving."

"Who said that any of those are for you?" Noah said after he had let the smoke out of his nostrils, his tongue licking against his darkened lips as he followed the other man inside.

"Because the only meat you're usually interested in is between my legs," Mason shot back, looking back at the other man as he shook his head. "And what are you doing wearing those? I thought we agreed that we aren't doing all that bull crap while we're alone together."

Noah found himself nodding, stating that the reason that he had put them on in the first place was so he didn't get burned by grease as he pulled it off. As he tossed it aside he found that his normally skinny stomach actually had a bit of pudge around it, though considering that he could see the firm muscle where it needed to be he didn't mind a little extra softness. Plus as he felt the hands of his boyfriend rub against him it seemed that he enjoyed it as well as Mason helped him to slip down into his underwear before pulling it off completely. As Noah mentioned that he should probably have something on while they eat and that they both didn't have jockstraps the other man just rolled his eyes and pulled them back up.

Once they were both in the dining room they ate the steaks that Noah had prepared while talking about what they were going to do for the rest of the night. It was very clear what Mason had in mind as Noah continued to see his jock twitch every time he looked at it, though it caused the bulge in his own underwear to grow as well. Dinner was consumed rather quickly and with the sun setting fast they went to the living room to rest, both of them rubbing their stomachs as they sat down on the couch together. As Mason looked around however he frowned at finding there was no television and Noah was quick to remind him that they were there in order to disconnect from everything.

A smirk just formed on Mason's face and he seemed to think of something else they can do, Noah nearly getting flipped back as the underwear he had managed to hold onto wearing were taken from him. It wasn't long until the jock that the other man had on was gone too and soon they were face to face with one another with Mason leaning back while Noah got between his legs. Even though both were incredibly horny they were keen on taking their time with one another, especially since they had all night to have their fun. As Noah got to where their groins were practically together and he pressed his own cock against his boyfriend he found himself remarking that they were the same size and length, practically identical to one another before Mason huffed and told him to start stroking.

Noah was more than happy to oblige and together the two moaned as he wrapped his hand around both shafts and began to pump up and down. As he did his noticed his fingernails were a deep black and slightly pointed, but with each sliding of his hand from root to tip it was growing harder for him to concentrate. As his other hand continued to massage both of their groins his hair down there was also starting to grow to match the thick, deep black that had grown around the other man, and as they began to thrust upwards together for even more stimulation it started to spread even further. As it grew out it went from black to a slight orangish-brown that matched the patch of fur-like hair that had spread over their chests.

But when Noah looked down at their furry groins it was always how they had looked, even their identical cocks weren't much of a surprise to him even as they both grew in length with his stroking until they were nearly ten inches long and almost too big for him to hold with one hand. As he adjusted his grip he saw the eastern dragon tattoo that was on the left thigh of the other man and couldn't help but smile at how beautiful it was before his gaze drifted to the same spot on his own body and saw the same one on his own skin. They had made a pact that they would both get the same tattoos and that was clear from the intricate band of ink they had sweeping along their shoulders and down their pectorals as he suddenly saw Mason lean forward and grab him by the back of the head.

Mason had been growing hornier by the second and just getting stroked off was no longer good enough for him, not when he had the mouth of his boyfriend right there. It didn't take much for the other man to comply with what he wanted, not that it ever did as he felt himself smirk while he saw Noah nuzzle against his member. As he looked up at him Noah flipped him off while swirling the head of his cock with his tongue, causing him to both laugh and gasp at the same time. Crass little fucker, Mason thought to himself with a sneer as he responded with pushing Noah down and causing several inches of his throbbing shaft to push up into his maw.

The sound of their sharpened fingernails digging into the fabric of the couch could be heard as Noah's mouth was filled, the sensitive flesh of his boyfriend rubbing past the tongue piercing he had and nearly pressing up against the back of his throat. If he didn't have his lips stretched out at the moment he would give the other man a piece of his mind, but with the pleasure still growing in his own body all he could think of was getting as much of his mouth around the thick flesh of his partner as possible. He was also spurred on by the hands rubbing in his wild, unkempt hair while the one beneath him thrusted up into his mouth. The two were going wilder than they ever had before and when Mason rubbed against the stretched ears of the other man and the piercings that were in them he suddenly pulled him off which caused Noah to gasp.

The two finished up in the bedroom and they were in and after finishing up with what they had started, the two kissing each other deeply with Mason between Noah's legs thrusting into him, they eventually untangled themselves from one another and went to bed. As Noah cuddled up he had the strangest feeling while they were drifting off to bed. Normally he could lie there and he would catch a whiff of his scent, but today when he did that there was something different about it. At first he wasn't sure what it was before he found that it was kind of like smelling himself to the point where the lack of differentiation was almost notable, but he just chalked it up to spending so long in a car driving up here before the exhaustion of their sexual antics drove him to sleep.

When Noah woke up the next morning he found himself alone in the bed, slowly sitting up to find that his boyfriend had already started his day. As he caught a glimpse of the time he normally hated being up so early, but whether it was the fresh air or the change of venue he found himself ready to greet the day. He also found that Mason had left him a little gift in the form of a jockstrap that was hanging right above him, which he just smirked and kicked the covers aside before grabbing it and sliding it up his legs. As he did he noticed that he was getting rather hairy down there, though at least it came with some muscle growth as he found himself flexing his limbs.

As he got ready to start the day he decided to wear a pair of shorts; while he normally didn't like to leave his lanky form exposed he was feeling a bit confident today and it seemed that he was starting to develop a little more muscle in the areas that it counted. Once he had found a pair his shoes were next, though when he attempted to put them on he found that they no longer fit his feet. After several unsuccessful tries he looked at them and found that they were a bit swollen then usual. It was probably just all the walking around they did unloading and such, he thought to himself as he decided to go barefoot as he got up to walk outside where he saw Mason.

"Great start to the day, huh?" Mason said as he rubbed his hairy chest, Noah noting that he was looking a little beefier than usual as well as the other man took a puff of the cigar he had. "Just you and me and the great outdoors. No one around to see our usual hedonistic displays like last night."

While Noah felt a slight pang of bashfulness and being mentioned like that he found his chest swelling with pride at that, especially since his boyfriend was right as there was no one around to really see them. "You were ravenous last night for sure," Noah said with a grin as he saw that unlike him Mason had decided to only wear the jock, and as though to take a cue from him he pulled down his pants before revealing the same. "Perhaps you woke up with that same hunger?"

"Why don't you sit on my lap and find out?" Mason replied with a smirk, his eyes glinting with an amber hue as they watched the other man come over to him while grunting in slight surprise when he felt bare flesh touch his own. "Oh my, aren't we the adventurous sort out here, I remember I couldn't get you to do a handy in the parking lot and now you're ready to take my hog while on full display."

"Let the animals see how it's truly done," Noah said as he took the cigar from Mason's hand and smirked as he took a puff of his own, leaning back and letting the smoke drift past his pierced nostrils as he leaned back. He continued to smoke the cigar as Mason pulled down his jock and allowed his thick cock to pop up, already ready to receive his boyfriend as Noah gave the cigar back and gripped something else in his hand instead. The two let out a low groan as he pushed the tip in between his cheeks, his hole spreading open for it as though it were made for him while Mason played with the snake bite piercings in his nipples.

"Hey, I have a bit of an odd question for you," Mason asked as he reached up and ran his hands through the long hair of the one that sat impaled on his cock. "Was your hair always black like that?"

"Yeah, remember, it's the same as yours," Noah replied, clenching his inner walls and causing Mason to groan. "Just like the thick hair on our bodies. Now are you going to fuck me or are we going to sit and have a pleasant chat?"

Mason felt his lips curl up in a smirk as he was challenged by his boyfriend, his hands grabbing onto the hips of the one on top of him and slowly thrusting upwards while keeping their bodies together. With his cock being as big as it was he could save seeing his taut stomach muscles bulge up with every thrust and more than once he swore he could see the prince albert he had pushing up as well. As Noah began to get in on it and rock his hips to get even more stimulation, especially hitting against his prostrate, Mason responded by pushing his fingers into his mouth with one hand while the other rubbed across the serpent tattoo that they both had on their necks and down their shoulders. He could feel the other man groan and suck on his fingers, the tongue licking deftly around the sharp tips of his nails while he avoided the sharp points of his boyfriend's teeth.

The two remained like that for a while before the cigar between them finally was reduced to a nub, which when that happened Mason managed to pick Noah up and press him against the wall before finishing off inside of him. As the feet of the other man pressed against his back it brushed up against the nub of something just above his rear, but with both of them being in the throes of pleasure he ignored it for plunging his tongue into Noah's mouth. The sounds of their piercings clicking together could be heard as Mason finished inside of him, feeling his cum practically dripping out of the other man as they looked at each other. Their faces both had a look of slight surprise on them, as though the moment seemed more surreal then they had first thought, but as the amber hue in their eyes grew they both turned into a smirk as their furry chests rubbed together while they kissed.

As the hours passed the two spent most of their time lounging around or eating, Noah cooking most of the food for them as he continued to move about in his jockstrap. Mason had opted to just remain naked and as day turned to night they were both lying on the floor batting a ball between the two of them as they looked in one another's eyes. With the dinner that they had just eaten both of them had gotten a bit of a gut, but that was something they didn't mind as the fur that had grown over their stomachs had showed off the muscle underneath. As the two continued to look at one another Noah got up and asked if he wanted a beer, which the other man said yes before shifting about and lying on his large stomach while stretching his muscular form.

Just as he was about to look up and see where Noah was with his beer however he suddenly felt a weight on his back, grunting in surprise as he suddenly found himself with a naked man pinning him down. "Shouldn't have left yourself exposed like that bitch," Noah said with a grin, his lips curling back slightly to reveal his growing fangs as his hands gripped onto the mane of the one beneath him. "Now your ass is mine."

"Ah, you dirty cheater," Mason replied back, hearing a slight growl in his voice that was more playful than anything. "Fine, enjoy your victory, but I'm going to get you back, and when I do I'll be the one reaming your ass all night long." Noah just sneered while continuing to pin the other man down, which with their similar musculatures made his leverage the deciding factor as he ran his hands along the feather wing tattoos that were on his back. They were the same ones he had because they considered each other their guardian angels, though this time Noah felt a bit more devilish as he sank his cock into the hole of the other man.

With the pelt of brown fur that had grown up around Mason's backside it was impossible to see the lump that was growing in the haze of lust that he was feeling when he could feel the other man's inner walls squeeze around his shaft. He had been waiting for the moment to ambush the burly man and pin his muscular form to the ground, feeling his muscles try to struggle to regain his dominant position. This time he was the one in charge and he knew as soon as the tip of his member pushed in and Mason felt the metal of his own prince albert slide inside that he was beat. It wasn't long before Mason just laid back on the floor in a huff and let his boyfriend hump into him, eventually arching his back and reciprocating the gesture as the pleasure of the moment suffused through both of them.

Fucking on the carpet like this was something that Noah would have never have thought of doing, especially with the doors to the patio still open for anyone walking by to see, but part of him wanted them to see them. They could see two truly passionate beastly men fucking, putting their bodies on display for the world. It was an invigorating feeling and in both their minds nothing else mattered but that moment as their thoughts of work and all the stressors that they had before were just another life in another time. In this realm they were naked men, both of them sharing their passions and their bodies with one another as the sounds of Noah's furry groin slapping into the equally fur-covered rear of the one beneath him filled the air.

Even though Noah had intended on going on for a while he found his lusts and excitement had gotten the better of him, letting out a loud snarl of passion as he orgasmed. Mason continued to lay there chuffing as he was filled and eventually when he found that the other man had finished shifted around so that they were looking eye to eye with one another. "Is this what you wanted?" Mason asked, the question taking Noah slightly by surprise.

"You mean the perfect, handsome boyfriend that lets me pounce on him whenever I want?" Noah replied with a chuckle. "Look at us; how dedicated can we be to one another that we get the same tattoos and piercings? We even look the same, the same furry body and sexy muscles... it was like we were cast in the same mold."

"Oh yeah?" Mason replied. "Then what's that new tattoo I saw of the wyvern that's on your lower back?"

"Wyvern tattoo?" Noah replied as he turned his back to face Mason. "Do you see any fucking wyvern-"

"Got you!" Mason shouted as he wrapped up the other man around the chest with one arm and the neck in the other, putting him in a headlock and getting up onto his feet while whispering into the rounded ear perched up near the top of his head. "Time for you to be the bitch, and I'm going to show you how to do it right."

As Noah swore at him Mason took him by the arms and practically lifted him up and dragged him to the bedroom. While they had originally thought of using sleeping bags in order to keep their presence at the cabin obfuscated that wasn't going to be the case anymore as Noah found himself tossed down on his stomach. Before he had a chance to move Mason was right on top of him and it didn't take long before the saliva-lubed member was pushed up between the cheeks of his butt. For a brief moment Noah wondered if Mason was roleplaying out the fantasy he had wanted before the feeling of having his hole spread open obliterated any rational thought that he could have.

For the rest of the night it was Mason on top of him humping down into his hole, and even when Noah thought that the other man had orgasmed he continued to thrust away. Soon the feeling of having that warm, fuzzy body on top of him was growing more acclimated by the second to the point here he eventually passed out while still being plowed into. The last thing he remembered was the thick, tattooed arm of the one on top of him holding onto his neck and shoulders and hearing a growl turn to a roar.

When Noah woke up once more he could feel that Mason was still inside of him, his walls squeezing around the softened cock that somehow managed to stay in as the warmth of the other man seeped into his back. For a few moments in the haze of his awakening also made him think that they were surrounded by some sort of blue smoke but as he blinked a few times he didn't see anything there. As he was about to try and wake up Mason a devious thought came to him and instead he shifted his weight so that they would roll off of him. While it worked and sent his boyfriend to the floor it also caused him to let out a snarl as he felt the cock that had been embedded inside of him for so long get pulled out as well.

"Mornin," Noah said once he had recovered, smirking down at Mason as he groaned and got up.

"You little fuck," Mason replied with a growl of his own, rubbing his clawed hands through his thick mane of hair before stretching. "How many times have I told you not to do that?"

"About as many times as I told your big ass not to fall asleep on top of me like that," Noah replied as he slowly got up himself, stretching out his furry back as he ran his own hands down the pelt of fur that covered his chest and abs with a thinner layer on what human flesh remained on his sides and haunches that had swelled out considerably. "If I wanted a fucking fur rug draped on top of me I'd go hunt for it myself, now do you want breakfast first or go out for a smoke? I think I have a few left in the bag."

"I think you know what," Mason replied as he got up onto his feet, feeling the last vestiges of sleep leaving his muscular form while rubbing his stomach. Though part of him wondered how he got to be looking like he used to play sports he knew where it came from, just like his muscle gut as he went to the fridge in order to grab a beer while his boyfriend got their stash. The two met up outside and lit up as they watched the sun rise while the mists of the night were burned away by the light. It was quite the idyllic sight as they puffed away, neither of them bothering to put on any clothes as the two furry men sat back in the chairs.

It wasn't until Noah let out a loud burp and announced that he was hungry did the two finally go in, tossing the spent nubs in the fire pit before grabbing another round of steaks that they had brought up for them to eat. Mason decided to take a quick shower before they got started and as he looked in the mirror he found himself scratching against the thick fur that lined his otherwise mostly human face, though as he looked into the amber eyes of his reflection he found himself wondering if this was right. Something felt... off, though he wasn't quite sure what it was as he carefully put a clawed finger up to his lips and pulled them back to reveal his sharpened teeth. One of them had become quite the large fang but his jaws were able to accommodate it, though that did leave his face looking slightly swollen as he looked back and saw that his eyes were blue once more.

The more he looked at himself the more Mason found that strange sensation returning, and as he looked at the patches of fur that covered his somewhat athletic form he found his thoughts clashing a bit with one another. Part of him thought that he was some skinny coder from the city, but that didn't seem right as he remembered himself being a tough, burly guy that was heavy into the biker scene along with his boyfriend. As he found himself shaking his head he couldn't figure out which one was the real of him... as well as the one that was in the kitchen. Maybe he just needed a shower in order to clear his mind, Mason thought as he went inside and turned on the water to let it cascade down his body while unaware of a ghostly figure lurking about nearby...

At the same time Noah was once more cooking their usual meal while another cigar hung out of his mouth, the smoke rising up with the scent of the steak. Though he was sure that his parents weren't going to appreciate it he couldn't give a fuck, especially since he had broken into the cabin in the first place. Since they weren't going to be here for the next week or so he hoped the smoke would seep in everywhere as he took a big puff and blew it out before smirking to himself. Since they had a few days he and Mason had quite a few plans on how they would make sure that they knew that the two of them had been there.

As he found himself smiling at the thought he suddenly became aware of something behind him, feeling something brush up against his back that was bare since the only thing he wore was his apron. At first he thought that his boyfriend had gotten out of the shower and was behind him but when he turned around he didn't find anyone there. For a few seconds he looked around and though he continued to feel something there was nothing he could find as he scratched the fur of his lower back with his fingers. Once he was sure that Mason wasn't trying to play some sort of prank he shrugged his shoulders and went back to the food he was preparing.

Once more just as he was finishing up searing the steaks to finish them off Noah felt a brush against his backside that caused him to practically spin around. "Oy, what did I tell you about fucking around when I'm cooking?!" Noah practically shouted, though once more found himself staring into nothing as he could hear the sound of the shower going in the other rom. "What the fuck is going on..."

Just as he was turned around he suddenly felt like he had just sat on the frying pan, causing Noah to practically jump in the air as he looked back behind him. At that point he realized that there was something attached to his body and as he slowly lowered his fingers he found his eyes widening slightly as he found a ropy tail attached to his backside just above his butt. As the realization that he had an entirely new appendage that had sprouted unnoticed from his body he found the fog that he had been in clearing away from his mind. As it was replaced with the smell of smoke he panicked and got the steaks off the burner, though his mind was still on the fact that his other hand was holding onto a tail that had grown out of him.

Suddenly Noah became aware of a few other things that he had been letting slip under the radar, namely the fact that he felt like looking at his muscular body was wrong. It wasn't just that either; there were tattoos, piercings, and the fact that he was smoking suddenly didn't feel like him. As he thought back to the last few hours it felt like he wasn't being himself, like he was playing a part, a part that his body was transforming into in order to do it better. But as he looked down and saw that his feet had become huge lion paws and that his hair was more like a mane that surrounded his face he found that he was no longer alone in the kitchen.

"I heard you shouting," the naked, wet man said as he huffed slightly. Mason hadn't even bothered to put a towel on and as the smoke cleared Noah found himself getting lost in those amber eyes that he found himself being level with despite having been nearly half a foot shorter than him a few days ago. "What the hell were you doing in here?"

"I... burned my tail..." Noah found himself admitting, turning around to show Mason the scorched fur.

"Well, I told you to be more careful in the future," Mason replied as the smirk on his face grew. "Why don't you go ahead and lean against the counter and I'll give it a kiss to make it feel better."

"But the steaks," Noah replied, knowing exactly what's about come next. "I'm not done cooking them."

"I don't mind them being a little under," Mason said as his smirk grew and he slowly twirled his finger around. "Turn around, let me help you feel much better."

Though Noah wanted to protest further the sight of seeing his naked boyfriend standing there half-hard already caused him to falter. "Damnit, I'm such a bitch for you," Noah said as he turned around, feeling a pair of hands on the taut muscles of his rear. "I bet you don't even kiss-"

Noah was unable to finish his sentence as he felt the lips of the other man certainly kiss something, but it wasn't his tail. He could feel his cheeks being spread as he let out a moan from feeling the metal studded tongue press against his hole, licking it at first after giving a mock kiss before pushing further inside. It caused his furry paws to curl and his cock to press against the apron he was wearing and the deeper it went in the harder it was to concentrate on anything else. Not only the steaks that he had been fawning over been forgotten but also the information that he had just gleaned, slipping back into the character he didn't even realize he was playing as his boyfriend was the same.

There was a scratching sound and it took a second before Noah realized it was his own claws scraping against the wood of the cabinets as he began to feel those lips pushing deeper and harder against him. At first he thought it was just Mason getting a better angle but the more he was tongued down there the more he felt like something was pushing deeper between his cheeks. When he was able to look back Noah realized it was a muzzle... his boyfriend was growing a muzzle and he was using it to eat him out easier as he could feel metal that hadn't been on his lips before suddenly appearing. Once more he managed to break the surface that he had been sinking beneath but before he could say or do anything about it Mason had sprung up and wrapped his burly arms around his own thick chest.

"My bad lion boy," Mason practically growled in his ear as he the fur of his muzzle brushed against his neck, feeling the still damp fur press against his own as well as the few places that he still had human flesh. "God I love fucking you, and you got me all riled up showing me that cute butt of yours. Now I'm going to have to take it."

Noah let out a groan and could feel something happening to his face, though it was secondary to the feel of the thick cock that was pushing inside of him. He could feel the transformation happening to him and there was nothing that he could do to stop it, and a growing part of him didn't want to even if he wanted to. He had always fantasized about being with a big, sexy bear of a man, and though the lion thing was a bit of a twist it wasn't exactly unwelcome. They were just a couple of beasts, and that's how they wanted to live as he began to get pressed against the counter.

The pots and pans that were nearby began to rattle and shake as Mason thrusted into the man in front of him, the two eventually breathing in sync with one another as Noah felt his boyfriend get inside him deeper than ever before. While they've been together like this before there was more to it this time, there was a passion and primal nature that he hadn't even realized he wanted until this moment. He didn't want to just have sex with his boyfriend, he wanted to get fucked by his stud of a lion man while is own cock was on the counter practically dripping with desire and fully erect. But Mason wasn't going to give him a break and more than once either one of them scratched into the counter with their clawed hands as the two let out snarls and growls while Noah felt those arms wrapped around him tighten.

Eventually after several minutes Mason came, and with his fingers teasing the nipples of the one in front of him Noah managed to do the same even without being touched down there. It wasn't just the pleasure of his strong body pressed against his own or the fact that he was shooting his load on the countertops where it would be seen; this big burly man was just like him, someone that shared in everything that he did and even though they had different personalities people would look at hem and think that they were a carbon copy of one another. It was the thing that he wanted more than anything else in the world and he finally had it in Mason, the two of them proud lion men that were in love with one another to the point that they had become identical.

At least that was how Noah thought of it as he let out a playful growl and let his tail brush up against the other man that was still deep inside of him. He took off the apron and they let their muscle guts and thick pecs press against each other while their piercings gleamed in the light. Even though they were covered in a thick layer of brown fur their tattoos were still able to be seen, the ink transferring into their fur to make sure that the patterns could be clearly seen by anyone that would look at their body. It was a body that they were more than willing to show off though, especially to each other as Noah turned around and kissed his boyfriend on his leonine muzzle that was just like his own. With the two standing there like that it was like looking into a mirror, except that it didn't quite match since everything matched on their bodies so that the two looked identical if they were standing side by side.

Just as they were about to try and salvage their extra crispy steaks the ears of the two twitched as they heard something from the front. Had someone finally seen their antics and called the police, or perhaps Noah's parents that prompted them to drive up and see what was going on. As the two looked around they found that between the smoke marks, claw marks, and various stains from their bodily fluids it would have taken them hours to clean up what they had done. Plus they had no intention of doing so even if they had the time as they decided to at least grab the jocks that they had and put them on before walking over to the front door to see who was driving up the way.

With it being the middle of the day it was easy for the two to see the black sedan make its way up the dirt path, though when Mason attempted to see what the license plate was all he found was that there was a strange symbol on it. That was definitely not the cops and certainly wasn't Noah's parents... especially as they saw the car doors open and two men in suits got out of the car. They decided not to bother waiting for them to come up to the door and opened it in order to walk outside. Both of them had the same smirk on their face as the imagined what the two humans thought when they saw two big burly lion men covered in tattoos and piercings and wearing only a jockstrap stand there waiting for them.

"Well now, it looks like I'm seeing double," the older of the two men said as he went up to them, stopping just short of the steps as he flashed a badge and identification that was too quick even for their amber eyes to see. "I'm Agent Marlow and my partner here is Agent Fen, we're here because you two have found yourself running afoul of forces that are not of this world. Now I'm just wondering how much you two remember of your old selves and what got scrubbed into those brains of yours."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Mason asked with a slight growl that made Agent Fen take a step back. "My boyfriend and I came up here for a vacation that we were told we could take, and if his parents say otherwise that means that they're a bunch of liars." Though Noah nodded his head it was clear from the looks of the two faces that they didn't believe word he had said, though for the moment they seemed to let it pass as the one who identified himself as Marlow opened a small notebook in his hands.

"You must be Noah then," Marlow said as he turned his attention towards the other lion. "Looks like there was no mental synchronization, or at least not enough to warrant identity blurring or anything like that. Now considering the level of corruption that you gained while a different dimension passed through here we're here in order to escort you into your new life, one that has been made in a realm that is populated by creatures such as yours instead of humans like ourselves."

Though Noah was about to say something about that he found himself stopping as he realized that the two of them were definitely not human. "So... what do you mean new lives?" Noah asked as he found his confusion growing, the man talking to him not making any sense as he found the already loose grasp he had on his humanity slipping more and more by the second. "Just because we may have been trespassing here doesn't mean you can just send us off to prison or something, and if you bitches want to try I'll make sure that at least you regret it."

This time both of them let out a snarl of warning and once again while Fen took another step back Marlow remained undaunted. "It's nothing like that," Marlow replied with a dismissive wave of his hand. "The reason that we warned your parents not to come up here during certain days is that this place is a rather weak point between several realms and when that happens there are times when... let's call them slips occur. When that happens those that are within the slip can find very odd things happening to them, such as two human guys that came up here suddenly becoming two identical lion men that are not very ashamed of their bodies."

"You got that right," Mason said as he put an arm around Noah, who just flipped the two off. "We share everything together, even our bodies, and if you don't think that's right then you and your weak friend there can fuck right off. We're going to hop on our... um..." Mason suddenly found himself at a loss as he looked around for the car that they came in, only to see that the only vehicle in the area was the one that the two had come up the driveway with.

"Wait, where the hell is our..." Noah suddenly looked equally confused as he remembered both a car and a pair of motorcycles that they had, though both belonged to him he found that neither was there. His vision began to spin and as he stumbled forward he found Mason catching him and helping him to sit down on the porch as the much smaller human man came up towards them. "What's going on... what's happening to us?"

"You're experiencing paradox shift dementia," Marlow explained as he snapped his fingers, Fen handing him a hankerchief that he gave to Mason so that he could stop the bleeding that was coming from Noah's feline nostrils. "I'm guessing you owned the car, which meant that you had a greater connection to it and thus a greater shift in perspective when it got shunted from reality. When you slip through dimensions like you two did some things tend to get lost in the shuffle, including vehicles as I'm sure you noticed."

It took a few moments before Noah relaxed enough, pressing the hankerchief against his nose as he began to remember snippets of his former life. From what Marlow described to him it was his desire to be something different that had attracted the slip in the first place into this particular dimension, though the closest one seemed to be where anthros replaced humanity for the most part. He also explained that when they slipped into this new existence they had written in their own backstories and lives through the parts that they played with one another, and while they still had their old timeline back in the human world if they tried to go back they would probably stay lions. With the two of them remembering more of their old lives they decided they would rather play at being these strong, dominant lion men for the rest of their lives then go back to their skinny selves slaving away at their various jobs.

When everything had been cleared up Marlow motioned for them to step into the car and follow them so that they could make sure that they were situated, and when Noah asked who they were the human merely stated that they made sure lost souls like them didn't end up on the wrong side of things. It wasn't much of an explanation but it was clear that was all they were going to get as they got into the car. As Noah got in with Mason it was explained to them that as the days progressed they might still experience a few hallucinations and potentially even slip into their old mindsets for a bit, but with the dimension they were taking them too they would eventually acclimate. The twin lion men just nodded, neither of them really caring much about it as they looked forward to spending the rest of their lives together.

As the car began to drive away Noah looked back at the cabin one last time and let out a gasp as he saw that it was gone, the only thing left in its place was an empty clearing as they drove down the dirt road. It would be the last thing that he probably saw of his parents and his old life... but he was rather fine with that, they had never seen eye to eye with him anyway. With Mason however the two were two halves of the same whole and he cold even feel their hearts beating in sync with one another. The identical lions gave each other a kiss as they got ready to start their new lives that they had only been playing at before.