H.S.T Sophomore Year Ch 1-2
#2 of HST Sophomore Year
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
As I lay on the ground, all passed out, Anthony carried Buddy all the way to the benches near the back of the locker room, the ones by the showers and stalls. Sitting Buddy down on one of the long seats of wood, Anthony coughed and reached up to wipe his brow, not feeling well himself. He hoped that he wasn't catching anything contagious. But as he turned around, he noticed Buddy was lying on his stomach and he could hear a loud panting as he saw his teammate's back rising up and down really fast. All of a sudden Anthony had felt a sharp pain in his crotch as if someone had just ball tapped him. With a heavy growl, he reached out to grab Buddy's shoulder, "Buddy, what's going on!" Buddy spun around and grabbed Anthony by the front of his basketball jersey. As Buddy's once light blue eyes faded into little beads of brown, he gave a big goofy smile before leaning in to lap at Anthony's bronze neck like a dog. Pushing him back, Anthony starred in horror as he realized Buddy no longer looked human.
While Anthony was frozen in shock he didn't realize the thick saliva Buddy had left on his neck was sinking into his skin. But as a tingly feeling started to happen on that patch of flesh, he became frantic, looking down to see a patch of black fur that matched his hair appear along his shoulder, "Buddy, what did you do to me!" Before he could get an answer he gave a loud mph as he felt something prod as his sac beneath his blue shorts. It was Buddy, but his face was all stretched out, his nose having melted into his top lip before both of his jaws had merged together, forming a long dog muzzle as golden fur started to sprout from the tip behind the nose all the way to the back of his neck. Anthony was frozen again when he noticed that Buddy was starting to shrink as the dog-man sniffed his crotch, completely oblivious to the fact. Buddy's body was getting smaller in size and when it stopped, Anthony continued to watch in horror as Buddy's clothes simply slipped off his body.
Buddy persisted in sniffing Anthony's musky, sweat covered crotch, but it was only until the dog man growled that Anthony started to back away. He held his hands up as Buddy lowered himself to all fours, his ears folding back until their tips fell into big flaps, more fur forming over them. Anthony, having three dogs himself, recognized that Buddy was preparing to attack. "Now Buddy...don't do anything stup..." The six foot two Italian jock cut himself off when he saw the back of his hand. Creeping up his hand and along his fingertips was the black fur on his chest. Soon it started to creep up from his hands to his shoulders as the skin of his palms started to bulge and harden into thick padding. When he returned to reality he shouted, "No! NO! I don't want to be a dog!" It was too late though. As Buddy crept towards him, Anthony held up his hands again and his blue and gold shorts fell from his usually bulky waist.
Snarling on all fours, Buddy arched his body and Anthony saw a whip like tail wiggle its way out of the dog-man's butt. Whether it hurt him or not, Anthony didn't care at the moment because he was being pushed back into a corner by some freakish man-beast and he was probably becoming one. Suddenly Buddy leaped at him, pinning him to his back before using his paw like hands to try and roll him over, "Buddy, get off me!" Then he felt something familiar, something he had felt at home. Buddy was humping his ass and Anthony could feel something warm and wet brush against his exposed butthole. Anthony let off a wild growl, reaching back, trying to get Buddy off as his nose merged into his mouth, his new found muzzle reaching painfully towards the sky, his dull human teeth replaced by sharp canines.
Panting, Anthony managed to get Buddy off for a second, but the dog-boy was quick to hop back on him. They rolled around for a while, dog fur dampening in the small pedals left in the showers. As he pinned Anthony to his back, Buddy gave off a snarl as he struggled to say with his new dog muzzle, "I'm...strong...Anthony. You're my bitch!" Without warning, Anthony felt a sharp pain just above his butthole and he gave in. Rolled onto his stomach, Anthony whimpered when Buddy grabbed hold of the furless muscle growing out of his ass, "Ugh...GOD!" The tail started to wag as it struggled to get out of Buddy's paw as a pins and needles feeling ran up his new limb, representing each little fiber of growing black fur.
Buddy struggled to position his bobbing human cock, but his change in height wasn't helping. Suddenly there was a cracking and Buddy's other ankle started to slowly rise to the height of his thigh. With a little repositioning, Anthony gave off a howl of pain, his legs painfully shifting as Buddy humped his cock hard into the black lab beneath him. He howled and whimpered as Buddy, the golden retriever on top of him thrust again and again like a horny dog, his cock getting thicker and covered with veins as he gave fully into his wild animal instincts.
Anthony could only submit as Buddy's bitch as the dog fucked him like one, Buddy grabbing onto the back of the lab's neck with his teeth just as his Italian manhood slowly retreated into a fold of skin just behind his cock and sac. Scratching his dark claws into the marble surface of the showers, Anthony gave one last look between his legs as his human cock disappeared before looking over his shoulder to realize he really was Buddy's bitch. Feeling Buddy's knotted red dog dig swelling more and more, he howled and lowered his head, his ears down as Buddy's knot swelled to the max, tying them together and filling him with watery dog cum.
Half an hour later, after my face returned to normal...I think the sound of barking and yipping woke me up. As I got up, I wasn't surprised to see two dogs, a golden retriever and a black lab, walk out of the locker room. The retriever lay on the floor in front of me, sporting a throbbing piece of meat between his legs, still dripping. The lab seemed content on walking over and licking the male's throbbing, vein covered prick. I figured Buddy and Anthony were gone...for now.
More to come...