{"sf1_id":2212382,"sf2_id":"214dQlb1","title":"12 Days of TFMas Day 5 - Lion DILF","author":"KaevonWrites","words":3310,"posted_at":"2024-12-23T04:03:46.000Z","tags":["Christmas","Holiday","Lion","Male","Masturbation","NSFW","Solo","TFMas","Transformation"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2212382-12-days-of-tfmas-day-5-lion-dilf","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/214dQlb1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ed/01/ed01b3eb-ad72-442f-bfb9-e0c27541c813","description":"On the fifth day of TFMas Kaevon gave to me,  \nFive bondage rings!  \nFour mushing huskies  \nThree squawking birbs  \nTwo yipping kobolds  \nAnd a werewolf who is knotty!  \n  \nPresents are meant to be surprises, and Werenimal sure was surprised when someone sent them five engraved golden rings for some teasing and light bondage play. Only problem was they were at least two sizes too big. Oh well, I’m sure Werenimal will grow into them VERY soon!  \n  \n~  \n  \nDay 6! You all know the drill at this point. This one was for Werenimal and I wanted to try and do another DILF story to work more on the process. I think there are aspects of it that I actually enjoy doing, but not the same things others enjoy. All this to say - I had fun with it! Thanks for bidding on the story, Werenimal and I hope you enjoy it~  \n  \nLike what you read? Feel free to leave a tip on my Ko-Fi account! [https://ko-fi.com/kaevonwrites](https://ko-fi.com/kaevonwrites)","content":"[center][i]On the fifth day of TFMas Kaevon gave to me,\n\nFive bondage rings!\n\nFour mushing huskies\n\nThree squawking birbs\n\nTwo yipping kobolds\n\nAnd a werewolf who is knotty![/i][/center]\n\nPresents are meant to be surprises, and [werenimal](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/werenimal)sure was surprised when someone sent them five engraved golden rings for some teasing and light bondage play. Only problem was they were at least two sizes too big. Oh well, I'm sure [werenimal](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/werenimal)will grow into them VERY soon!\n\n~\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; “Oh shit, the package's here already?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Calvin checked the messages on his phone and nodded to himself, grabbing his hoodie before heading out the door. It was just chilly enough outside that he wanted to make sure he'd be warm walking down to the front door. Considering what he'd bought, being warm was of the utmost importance. He still couldn't believe the price he found - five almost identical golden rings to try out for some fun light bondage play. Calvin had been looking for a new cock ring for quite some time now, and though it was weird that one of the people he followed for their art forwarded it to them? He wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. The thought made him laugh, fantasizing for a moment about what it would be like if he wore the ring and actually -did- end up looking a gift horse in the mouth. And he was…the gift horse. The mouth was his penis. Because…because the cock ring would…\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; …\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Shaking himself out of that weird thought cyclone, Calvin caught the door before rushing back into the apartment to grab his keys. He almost forgot them again, laughing quietly to himself before taking a quick jog down the hall. “Came real fast, too. Like, what. Only a like…two days or something? Man, never ordering from Mazanom again. This was waaaay easier and faster.\" The website he used was a little bit confusing considering it wasn't listed on most of the search engines people normally used. He had to ask a couple online friends for recommendations about what to look for, and even that took jumping through a couple of hoops. But when he finally did find the sight? It was incredibly worth it.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The elevator was broken again, so he didn't even bother trying to wait for it. Instead, Calvin rushed down the stairs before almost stumbling down the steps at the bottom, barely catching himself as he laughed to himself again before brushing some dust off of his joggers. “Cool, didn't fall this time.\" It was sometimes a competition with himself, trying to walk down the stairs as fast as he could without missing a step. It wasn't that he was clumsy - it was more that he was pretty absent-minded. Distractions were fairly common for him, and it was even more common that people would ask how high he was. Shockingly, the answer was usually 'not.' The staff in the apartment came to love Calvin almost like a coworker, spending far more time talking to him than any of them ever expected. It definitely helped that all of the apartment staff were older than him by at least twenty years. He always connected better with those who were older, and he always considered himself to be an old soul.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; But not tonight! Passing by a few of the cleaning crew, they exchanged quick greetings before Calvin quickly rushed to the front desk. And sure enough, the package was sitting there waiting for him! It was surprisingly small, cube shaped and not heavy in the slightest as he signed it out with the front desk staff. It was hard to stop the conversation, needing to hyperfocus on his goal before rushing back to his apartment. His heart was pounding hard in his chest, much like his need twitching between his legs. This was the first time he'd bought himself a toy or accessory like this, and it was fitting to buy the 'five golden rings' during the holiday season. Admittedly, he didn't know when he would realistically use these other than messing around in his house, but it didn't really matter. He bought this as a Christmas present to himself and he was going to enjoy it! The stairs practically flew by, a blur while Calvin was hyperfocused on the package and only the package. He rushed through the hall, grabbed the doorknob…forgot it was locked. Pulled out his keys! And dropped them. Then finally, finally! He opened the door, slammed it shut, flipped the lock and practically bounded toward the couch.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; “Sweeeet, can't wait to see 'em!\" There was more than just a twinge of excitement in his voice, destroying the box and tossing the cardboard to the side before opening up a smaller box inside and pulling out his prize. It was…a bit underwhelming, to be honest. The five 'rings' were wrapped up in some bubble wrap covered by nondescript tissue paper. “...huh.\" It was all Calvin could say, turning the box over as nothing else came out. Just five golden rings. “Well, I guess you get what you pay for.\" A shrug was all he managed before opening the last of the packaging, putting the various rings down on the table in front of him and lining them up according to where they went. There were two larger ones for his ankles, followed by two that were slightly smaller and a last that looked a bit 'cozy' for Calvin's size. But as he picked up the one intended to wrap around his body the most intimately, it was strangely pliable. Soft. Warm, even. There was a small button on the top that he almost missed, pressing it down as the ring popped open with an almost inaudible 'click.' It was starting to make more sense now…and from all the excitement leading up to the unboxing? Calvin was already prepped to try this first one out.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; With a sly smirk and nervous gulp, Calvin undid his pants and unbuttoned the crotch, pulling out his already stiff need. The ring shifted around in one hand, nerves striking as Calvin took a few extra moments. He bit his lip, wondering what pictures he'd 'peruse' tonight as the soft gold band pressed against the base of his length. The warmth was…actually really nice. And as the clasp secured around him, it was just tight enough to give him that extra bit of pleasure and keep him stiff. A low moan was all he could manage, hands pressing down against the edge of the table before he quickly set about the others. The bracelets were first, sliding his hands inside as they hugged his wrists tight yet comfortably. The anklets were exactly the same - a bit more awkward to get on but surprisingly comfortable. And after he had all five on his body, he really started to notice the warmth.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; “Hnnng…heh, w-wow. That's uh…pretty nice.\" His voice was low, a hand stroking along one of his thighs before slowly moving toward his shaft. He couldn't resist, not even bothering to bring up an image before giving himself a long, achingly slow stroke right up to his head. His whole body shivered, gasping as he idly traced along that ring and felt a new pulse of heat. Whether it was from him or the cock ring, he couldn't tell. What he -did- know was this purchase was 100% worth it. He shifted back against the couch, working himself into a slow rhythm as he grunted and spread his legs. It felt good…so good. But also…he felt kind of sluggish. Heavy, almost. His breath picked up, panting a bit as he shivered and went to push himself into an upright sitting position. His balance felt…strange. Off. Bulkier? More grunts escaped from the back of his throat as he turned his attention back down to his body, raising a brow as he swore he looked bigger. Not between his legs, but…his belly. Had he been gaining weight? His stomach pressed out from his hoodie, bobbing against his hand with every stroke before Calvin pushed himself up from the couch.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; “F-fuhhh…\" He huffed, clearing his throat again as he rubbed along his chin. His facial hair felt…thicker? Like he had an actual beard…but he'd just shaved that morning. And it wasn't just along his chin, but his cheeks…and even growing up further. Something strange was going on, his shaft twitching hard in the air as he kept a hand on it and made his way toward the bathroom. His nose was twitching a bit too, and his steps felt weirdly sluggish…like he was carrying an extra ten, twenty pounds. He didn't remember the floor creaking before, but now it did while he sweat and panted and grunted. For just a moment, his hand left his length to pat his stomach which wasn't just growing out from his hoodie…but was also feeling hairier? Calvin shook his head with a confused pant, managing to finally get to the bathroom before looking up and spotting himself in the mirror…\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; …or what should've been himself.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His eyes went wide as Calvin saw the chocolate brown of his hair not just joining with a new thick beard…but getting longer and growing down his neck. He felt along the hair, noticing how much softer it was feeling before his nose twitched again. It pulled his attention, Calvin unable to hold back a gasp as he saw how dark his nose had become…and how much longer his jaw looked. He opened his mouth almost reflexively, seeing something glinting off the light as Calvin leaned over the counter before pulling back with a sharp breath. His belly was practically spilling out of his hoodie now, much larger and much hairier than he'd ever seen. And something about the hair looked…off. There was brown growing up from his pants, wrapped around his navel and trailing up toward his hoodie with the surrounding hair looking an almost pale white. And there was so much more of it growing in than he was used to. He pulled the collar of his hoodie out to see if his chest looked the same, and two things caught his attention: for one, his head of hair was growing even thicker down his chest. And for another?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His jaw got caught on his hoodie.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; He took in a sharp breath, clothing feeling tight as those rings along his body were getting warmer and tighter with every passing second. He pulled at his joggers, cock still aching and now dripping as he hardly noticed the subtle change in color. A thin ring was gathering at the base as Calvin did everything he could to pull his hoodie back down, tuck his length back in his joggers, but that just made things worse. His arms felt sore, Calvin moaning as he stumbled backwards out of the bathroom and felt his feet cramp and strain in his socks. They were already stretching to their limits, small holes ripping at the toes as sharp white claws repeatedly poked through and disappeared again. He grit his teeth, putting a hand against the wall as he felt soft pads growing out along his palms. His elongated face turned as the long brown fur-like hair fell over his eyes, Calvin spotting the gold bracelet as it was glowing and emanating heat like a radiator. He gasped, feeling the heat in his anklets as well…before it practically exploded around his cock. He arched his back, joints tightening as his pants tore at the sides and his hoodie ripped at the arms. His body was massive, having grown almost twice as heavy as before while another pressure stretched his joggers one last time before tearing the waistband in half.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His new tail flicked and twitched as the joggers fell down to his waist. It was the first chance Calvin got to look at his new body, a warm coat of fur with cream, gold, and brown intermixing while his thick, soft mane flowed down his back. He growled low, voice notably deeper as he stumbled over the remnants of his joggers and underwear hanging along his ankles. They were stretching up into the air, thick and heavy paws pressing down into the carpet while Calvin watched his body shift and changed. More of that brown fur was growing in a thick bush above his new sheath, other tufts pressing out under his arms and just at the center of his chest as if they were highlighting where he normally would've had body hair. His face was flushed red as whiskers grew out, new hand paws trying to hide his erection but finding that the changes were getting impossible to ignore. And…he didn't want to. That burning heat from the gold rings urging more pleasure from his body felt like absolute heaven as they continued to fill him with warmth and need. He was practically shivering from every pulse of a twitch, stumbling on his new paws into the main room as his tail helped counterbalance his new bulky weight.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His head was spinning, finally making his way to the recliner before slumping down in it with a long, aching moan. His new tail flicked out to the side, legs enormous as his shaft looked to be the same size as before…but quickly growing into a new shape. Calvin had to shift around as he looked over his larger belly, clawed hands pressing in his new bulk as he caught his first glimpse of his manhood since the strange changes started. His muzzle opened in a gasp before another ripple of pleasure coursed through his body and focused entirely between his legs. His sac was hugged up tight against his body, stiff rod pulsing with a slight curve as the head was tapering and flaring out a touch. He ground his new fangs together as more of the fur spread down his cheeks and forehead, a hand stroking at his length before he moaned with a heavy shiver. The changes were growing on him…Calvin panting with a weak smile before his thicker fingers explored his new anatomy. There were small bumps growing out of his shaft, getting longer and slightly thicker as each one brought a new gasping shiver of need through his body. His actual length was the same, but combined with the fur and the changes along the rest of his body? It felt almost thicker…stout in a way, every stroked squeezing and rubbing along himself in a way he'd never felt before.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His stomach rumbled as Calvin let out a low growling moan, body barely fitting in the recliner as he fur connected all around his body. His leonine features got more defined as time went on, and he couldn't stop himself from rubbing and stroking everywhere. He felt…stronger. Larger. Wiser. Older. But in a shape that he loved. He craved. He lusted for. His legs spread out further to the side as his tail kept flicking along a thigh, a tuft of brown fur tickling at him as he huffed and panted from the growing pleasure. He was working himself into a constant rhythm, stroking and rubbing and squeezing as he could feel deep, unbelievable vibrations rippling through his chest. He let out a soft moan as he realized he was purring, his new larger body and thicker hair reminding him of all the bara pictures he'd seen. And even as he thought back to some of those questionable images of a Santa polar bear on top of him, Calvin couldn't stop himself from panting and purring louder and louder. His hand kept stroking himself, moving as fast as he could as those barbs were flicked and brushed and teased with every idle movement. He couldn't handle much more of it, eyes glazing over with his longer, scratchy tongue hanging out of his maw. He gasped for breath, hips weakly thrusting up into the air as the recliner shook and trembled. He felt close…so close…and so weary. But it was all so good, so amazing, so unbelievable as he grunted and purred and shifted around. The pleasure pooled, everything pulling in at the same time as he sank down in the chair, gnashed his teeth together, and finally let out a weak and lust-fueled roar-moan of sheer need.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; His climax was weak, but so incredibly overwhelming as his whole body shivered with cum shooting just over his hand and onto the chair. He milked himself for every drop, making quite the mess as his body moved and shifted in ways he'd never experienced. His fur was standing on edge, nose twitching and tail flicking with claws extending as he did everything he could to let his body revel in the sensations. He took in another sharp breath through his teeth before moaning and sinking into the chair, another aftershock of his pleasure hitting as his hips weakly bucked into his hand. The seconds turned to minutes as his much more sensitive nose drank in the scents, huffing and grunting as he idly brushed his fingers along that golden cock ring the longer he sat in that pleasure. It quickly became the focal point of his attention, the heat waving and coursing from each of the rings as he squeezed it and felt another wave of raw need coursing through him. He could hardly catch his breath, hitting weak orgasm after orgasm the more he teased and rubbed and stroked and gasped.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The seconds turned to minutes as Calvin finally let go of his cock, the bracelets being the first to cool down before the anklets, and finally the cock ring. His body was spent, completely exhausted as he lay back in the recliner and drank in the cold breath of the stale apartment air. He looked up at the ceiling, body completely changed as he looked like a slightly pudgy lion dad, thick mane with a tint of grey intermixed while his curved felid shaft slowly twitched back into his sheath. He gulped before his head rolled to the side, taking a lot at his thicker arm before turning it around experimentally. He touched the fur, looking at his hands as he extended and retracted his claws. “Th-this is…\" He couldn't even finish the sentence, his voice so much deeper and heftier than before as he let out a soft laugh. Gently, Calvin pushed up with a low grunt as the seed matted along the fur of his legs and belly. He couldn't pay attention to that though. He was far too preoccupied with his new body. He was…a lion. A lion with the body shape of a father he would most certainly like to hug and do other things to. He kept looking around at himself, having to suck in his gut so he could look down at his new sheath, his new legs, his new tail.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; It was all so surreal, laughing and smiling bright as he suddenly got an idea. He went back down the hallway, finding his shredded and discarded pants before bending over with a grunt and pulling his phone out of his pocket. His fingers moved a mile a minute, struggling to get used to typing with thick digits and claws that would accidentally poke out before he found the site from before. The site he used to order the five golden rings. The sight that was making his tail flick wildly back and forth. There was another thing he saw on there that he knew wouldn't work for him because it was too big…but now? As he was looking at the oversized Santa suit made for someone of his new 'size?'\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; He couldn't hit 'buy' fast enough!\n\nWord count: 3208","series":{"name":"TFMas 2024","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2212319-12-days-of-tfmas-day-4-husky.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2212583-12-days-of-tfmas-day-6-orca.json"}}