Caribou Hot Tub
Finally a vacation. Though your desires to relax in a hot tub might have some consequences.
Caribou Hot Tub
A vacation was needed. After working years without a holiday, you finally managed to get approval for an entire week off. Though deciding where to go proved to be a challenge on its own. Do you head to the beach and bake in the sun, showing off a new tan to the coworkers when you return? Do you stay home and use the time to relax, maybe catch up on some sleep and video games? Or maybe a new country all together, try experiencing the world? In the end you decided against them all, preferring to drive the six hours north into the snowy mountains where you rented a secluded cabin away from the city. Outside of being able to decompress and not have to interact with any humans for a week, most important the place had a hot tub.
Driving north, the scenery shifted quickly. Starting in the bustling city, driving through the boring suburbs, creeping up the hills and mountains where rocky cliffs and snowy drifts surrounded every direction. Thankfully your car could handle the icy roads, but when you finally pulled into the driveway of the cabin, you were thankful you left early as the snow was really beginning to fall. Not having to head back until next week though, you grabbed your luggage and quickly entered the warm bungalow on the cliffside, the snow not worrying you at all.
You were exhausted, dropping your belongings on the foyer floor, stomping and removing your snowy feet against the entrance carpet as you took off your cold jacket. Without even unpacking your bag leaving it at the door, you had one thing on your mind. The hot tub. Bouncing on a foot, you threw off damp socks, bending down to pull your pants off, throwing a shirt over your head and leaving a trail of clothes behind you. In the back of the cabin, a hamper contained a pile of towels, grabbing one, you opened up the sliding door only wearing your underwear locking eyes with what you desired. Quickly stepping on your tiptoes against the cold patio, you made your way to the large bubbling hot tub where evaporated mist rose high into the freezing air. Not even thinking why the tub was already running or the cover removed, you quickly stepped both feet into the boiling water, breathing a large sigh of relief sinking your sore body deep within.
*****
Unbeknownst to you, several hours before, something had tampered with the hot tub. The last guests enjoyed the cabin as well, but they left the whirlpool on and uncovered when they checked out. As a result, curious hoofed mammals of the nearby woods were drawn to the strange bubbling tub. Two hulking male caribou, each easily 400lbs of fur, muscle and antlers, stomped their thick hooves across the snow as broad necks and furry noses leaned in to smell at the water. They both recoiled at the chlorine swirling throughout, but the warm mist circulating around their two antlered heads drew the beasts back in.
The frigid surroundings so piercing, even for the furred caribou, both ignored the chemical smells, stepping up the icy steps with their large legs to slowly enter the hot water which surrounded and embraced the hulking beasts. Almost immediately, their matted dirty fur from years in the woods overwhelmed the chlorine, replacing the chemical smell with the strong scents of male caribou territory. The massive reindeer sulked into the water, the hot tub large enough with space for both of the creatures to sink. Water overflowing the sides as they submerged themselves to their furred heads, velvet lined antlers sticking high above as the two relaxed and embraced their new surroundings. From an animal perspective, these two could only discern this hot tub to be some warm-bubbling pond.
Both their furs soaked, drooping brown-eyes unwinding, the two caribou enjoyed each other's presence. At first they sat awkwardly and separated in the warm waters, eventually though the two bulky caribou moved closer. Their curved antlers rubbing and bumping against each other as their wet hairs pressed against the others. Both deer straining their maws forward as floppy long tongues pushed forward. Mammals lapping at each other in a strange love-making session. Black tongues rubbing over saturated snouts, licking away scents of the hot tub, replacing them with that of virile animals. Eventually their fondling grew more aggressive. The larger of the two caribou interrupting their tongue dance to wade through the water towards the behind of a fellow mate. Broad haired chest expanding, the beast raised two front hooves out the water landing flat on its brethren's back. A cervine cock swelling in volume as it plumped out of a sheath and into the warm waters, underwater bubbles from the hot tub encouraging its growth.
The smaller of the two raising its tail, the deer widened its stance in the tub to support the weight of a massive mate on top. Precum spurting into the water, the caribou's large shaft brushed against the submerged rump before penetrating against a squishy ringed asshole lubricated by the surrounding churning waters. A passionate rut between the two went on for a significant time, the water encircling them slowly tainted with seed and filthy fur. Eventually, the red cervine member, with a final buck, spewed a torrent of cum into a wet ass and the waters they rutted in. The very same water your head was half submerged underneath.
*****
Exhausted from the trip and the darkness outside, you barely noticed the stained color of the water you entered. The salty smell which flared at your nostrils was explained with the simple explanation,
"saltwater hot tubs exist, right?" You thought in a relaxed head.
Your eyes sat closed, otherwise you likely would have seen the clumps of fur which swirled around your head and body. Leftovers from a heated session prior. As you stewed in the sweat and cum of another mammal's juices, your mind fogged, carefree about anything else in the world. Concealed within the murky waters though, subtle changes began throughout your growing body.
They were slow at first, finger and toenails hardening and beginning to meld together. Spotty trails of fur sprouting from your skin where corrupting water touched. Course muscle thickening your new thighs to support a broadening frame. All of this was ignored, your mind continuing to seep in an ever increasing stupor. Not even the swelling appendage just above your ass, stretching at your underwear, seemed to give you any mind. In your head, these feelings were simply bubbles of the hottub hitting your sore body. It wasn't until changes became centralized towards your groin that your droopy eyelids slowly opened. What was initially just a warm feeling directed towards your cock and balls, was ever increasing with strong pulses of pleasure that flooded throughout your body, flushing your face a deep red. Looking down, you yelled in horror, scrambling backwards towards the shallower section of the tub.
Appearing before you was a new bulking body bound with muscle and fur. You once took pride in your clean shaven chest and stomach, but now it was caked with matted wet hairs, a dark expanding happy trail pushing up your pecs and itching towards your pointed hips and enormous thighs. Making loud taps against the bottom of the hot tub, two heavy cloven hoofs replaced your former feet. Leathery callus pads and two alien dew-claws forming across the soaking hairs which replaced human skin. You quickly scrambled across the sleek lining of the tub, desperate to get out when you noticed your bloated hands were resembling that of your feet. Digits slowly merging into swollen hooves as well.
Panicking, your groin continued to warp and change from the cum filled water which bubbled and pushed around it. Your boxers slipping down to your hooves, you are met with a new sheathed-cervine member which pushes up your happy trail. Your former human balls, now covered in the same fur spreading across your thickening body. You watch, eyes wide open in shock, as your nuts sway with the torrents of the water, pumping into the size of hairy melons in a matter of seconds. You throw your head back in pleasure feeling a wave of warm seed swarm into your balls, every churn and throb pushing the skin fatter, now floating in the water they've become so full. All the while, your sheath snaking up your furred belly, your new member sliding out into the corrupting waters fueling it further. Blood leaving your brain to head south towards your growing cock, the idea of getting out the pool was slowly replaced with maybe touching some of your changes.
Three nailed fingers moved towards your member, feeling at your coarsely-furred sheath and the emerging red cock. The taut skin of this new addition sent warm sensations back to your shrinking brain. Slowly nudging and prodding against your swelling package, you and your white-tailed butt slowly slid back into the tainted bubbling water.
"I came here to relax, why not relax," you dumbly thought as you ignored the impossibility of these changes.
Once again submerged in the swirling waters, your cock surged forward past your fur covered belly-button as stimulation from your padded-changing hands incentivized growth towards your pelted chest. Your cervine shaft was impossibly long and animalistic at this point. Likely hanging down to your knees if you stood up on your new hooves. Your former mushroom head now came to a fleshy point in the water, reaching nearly to your maned neck.
A lust-addled mind of yours lights up with a new idea, "the best idea ever" you think excitingly.
Pushing your broadening neck and curved back towards your groin, you lower your head down into the warm water, sticking your tongue out, teasing at the pointed cock and your sensitive urethra.The tastes of salty pre leaking out the shaft paired with the salty water flood around your submerged face and inside your mouth. You push your head further, the long cock sliding past your thickening lips, over your fattening tongue, down your warm throat. You're sent into absolute pleasure-destroyed bliss.
Although at this point your brain has shrunk to half its size, you still contained enough cells to recognize you needed fresh air. You raise your head quickly out of the water, taking a deep breath before lowering your face with a splash to suck again at your cock. You do this multiple times, over and over again. Slathering your blackening tongue against a hot shaft, before raising your face above the water to breathe. Each time you emerge, looking a little different. First the mane across the back grows more coarse with white fur spreading around your maturing shoulders. Your mouth elongates with a leathery snout and nostrils that flare and swell with rough flesh. Your tongue is almost as long as your cock as it desperately tastes the entire length of the submerged shaft. Everytime you raise your head, the tongue hangs out of your maw, rubbing against flattening teeth which stretch at your fat lips. Your ears elongate towards the top of your head, growing bushy and flopping around from being wet. Two wicked sets of antlers grow and stretch everytime you push your head underwater. The points lined with felt and tough cartilage desperate to be grinded against another male's pair. You find your thoughts lazy and slow as images of strong caribou and their dripping members pull at your deer-sized brain.
Your three merged fingers, this whole time grabbing and pulling at your undershaft's sheath and churning balls, slowly begin to lose their grip as they too match your feet turned cloven hoofs. Pushing your head down again, a large snap in your back locks you in a quadrupedal state, forcing your body deep into the hot tub. Completely submerged, for a second there is fear and panic, until you manage to awkwardly place all four hooves on the slick floor and push your body upwards. Waves of salty water push over the edge as a massive new caribou emerges. The final touches of muscle line your gigantic frame, fur covering the little areas that remained human skin. Your eyes shift a dull brown to reflect what goes on inside your head. Nothing but rutting, eating and relaxing with a herd. You're now an animal, no human qualities remaining of your past life except a pair of underwear still stuck to one of your hooves. Your long cervine cock is extended out of a fully-formed sheath, bouncing against your stomach desperate for more stimulation and release. Your soaked hairy frame steps out of the hot tub shivering from the cold, the water inside even more tainted now. About to strain your neck again to lick at your throbbing shaft, you look to the snowy woods after hearing branches break. You quickly trod over the snow into the dark forest, eager to get warm with the others.