H.S.T Sophomore Ch 8
#8 of HST Sophomore Year
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
The smell of men filled Derek's nose as he slowly started to wake up. Panting, he realized his knees were hurting because he was kneeling on the tile floor of the men's shower room, still wearing his jeans and the Dalek, Doctor Who shirt a friend had given him. Attempting to get up, he fell flat on his face, finding that his wrists were roped to his ankles. It was all overwhelming because the last thing he remembered was getting ready to change at his locker with a bunch of big jocks from the wrestling team hopping around, acting really gay. Then there was a foul odor overwhelming his senses and then he woke up on the floor.
He was about to cry for help, but what he saw walking out from behind the tile wall that separated the showers from the bathroom shocked him into silence. They looked like the muscular jocks he had seen before, but now their faces were stretched, they had big bulging paws and paw like feet, and they had tails that ended in thick furred tassels the colors of their hair. Each one had the torso of a man but everything else looked like a furless lion. Fear stuck, Derek fell to his side, trying to worm his way away from the frightening, overwhelming beast-men.
As they approached him, their big padded feet tapped against the ground until Derek was silently looking up at what remained the blue and white colors of the wrestling singlet barely covering the lion creature's crotch. The creature growled, grabbing Derek's attention. It's fanged maw forming into somewhat of a smile as it reached its clawed paw down to cuff it over a vein covered bulge the wrestling singlet strained against. Fear gripped Derek's eyes as a thick yellowish-white glob strained through the material around the freakish spear like tip. As the beast cut a line along the huge bulge, Derek cried for help but was forcibly gagged by a barbed; lion cock as soon as it was pulled out. It held onto his ashy blonde pony tail as he coughed around the thick, musky meat, his eyes started to water as the lion's huge paws grabbed the back of his head and forced the ten inch length all the way down his throat till his chin was being smacked by the beast's huge, sweaty sac.
He could hear the growls and purrs running down the super toned lion's stomach as he was forced to choke. His senses were overwhelmed by the stink of dirty lion crotch each time he inhaled what little air he could. Naturally he reached up and pounded on the beast's bulging abdomen but was weak and pitiful compared to the monster filling his face. To prove how pathetic he was, the lion spitefully pulled the human's head back and started throat fucking him, pounding his huge barbed head against the back of Derek's throat as the human's pink lips were smashed into the fur covered crotch. Desperately, Derek tried to push the lion away. But then suddenly, the lion let out an ear splitting roar of pain when Derek's teeth split in two, giving way to fangs that tore into the creature's tough skin.
The lion looked down at the human with bared teeth, but then smiled. The slashes in its skin and the scent of blood excited him, turning his nipples rock hard. Derek's eyes started to roll into the back of his head as he was getting less and less time to breathe. Slamming his fist down one last time on the lion's stomach, he was ready to pass out but the beast had other plans as it sucked air through its teeth and took longer thrusts. Pulling its raging hard cock out of Derek's mouth with milk warm globs of cum, holding the human firm to make sure he drank every drop of thick lion jizz. Desperately Derek tried to turn his head, but like always, the animal was too strong.
When he was finally let go, Derek fell to his chest, coughing up the globs of cum that were still stuck to his throat. He cried and cried, trying to shake away tears from his eyes and warm lion cum from his lips. Before his mind could even accept how pathetic he felt, a sharp pain raked through his back, all the way to his ass. A scream stuck in his throat, he wanted to reach his tied hands back to rub his throbbing ass as it bulged against his jeans. Panting with his cheek on the tile floor, Derek clenched his eyes and shouted, spraying cum out of his mouth as his ass muscles bulged before his pants tore in half. His pink hole exposed to the air, Derek grunted as he butt cheeks tightened. He felt a prickling feeling as brown fur sprouted out of almost every pore of his flesh, a taint of blonde every so often to match the hair on his head. His rear uncontrollably bounced as he felt a sharp pain just above his ass cheeks. Derek's jaw dropped open to a silent cry, more tears falling from his eyes as a flesh colored nub grew and wagged its way out of his butt. In pain, he gazed up at the lion, seeing a whole new world of colors as his eyes narrowed and turned amber orange. That was when he noticed four other lion-men standing behind the one that had just force fed him, stroking the bulging meat beneath their wrestling uniforms as if they were about to bust, frustrated snarls and growls coming from their powerful maws.
He whimpered each time they grabbed him by his blonde hair, pleading to them to stop. But each time he his stomach grew fuller as he was force to guzzle and then swallow piss warm lion cum. Two of them even fought over which cock he was to suck first, his jaw aching as he was pried off one throbbing member and forced down hard onto another. He gagged as his chest bulged. At first he thought it was because he was about to throw up all that cum, but as his shirt tore, he didn't realize the thick patches of fur spreading over his chest, his nipples turning from pink to a dark tan. Forced to squat all the way down, he screeched as his shoes ripped around his bulging feet, exposing razor sharp claws and chocolate colored paw pads on the bottoms of every toe. Cast down onto the floor, Derek had a thin rope of lion jizz dangling from his lips as he himself growled, a look of panic on his face as he looked down at himself, fearing the sight of his half human self, realizing only his thin stomach and face remained normal. Little did he notice the fur growing around his jaw line like a chin strap. Struggling one last time, the ropes around his wrists snapped. In shock, Derek looked at the razor sharp claws that were coming out between his fingertips, his thumbs pressing into his palms which were padded and dark, tan fur covering the backs of his hands.
He then heard a growl and looked up. Standing over him was the first lion to rape his face, the biggest and the worst. The beast was holding his big meat in front of Derek's confused face. He looked at it, watching the spear like head of it sag in front of him because it was so big. Looking up into the lion's killer eyes, it raised its lip in a snarl that said, "Suck it!" As the confusion melted away and Derek gave a look of intrigue, he wrapped his padded thumb and pointer finger around the center of the meaty shaft, just before brushing his nose against the head, taking in the musky scent of the stronger male.
A thick ashy blonde mane engulfed Derek's head and neck as he swallowed the cock whole, bobbing his head up and down so he could work the lion's fleshy meat into the back of his throat. Derek the human was gone, now all that remained was a slutty little lion cub cum slut who in no way compared to their size and strength. His face cracked and shifted as he officiated himself on the cock, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his own seven inch barbed meat flopped out of what remained of his jeans. He felt it naturally bob up and down as the blood rushed from his head and filled his raging prick, drooling little blobs of pre. As his lips slowly slid down the massive shaft of the lion for the last time, Derek purred loudly when he was rewarded with a hot, gooey mess that was hard for him to swallow. Milking as much as he could from his king's sweat covered balls; the new cub lost himself as he beat off hard, shooting all over the foot-paws of the beat in front of him.
Gasping hard, Derek was dazed but watched as all the lions circled around him. They were pissed and it took a big foot-paw to the back to realize why. Forced to the white tile beneath him, they washed his new maw in the puddle of cum before their king's foot-paws and he tasted the mistake he made. Once they let him go, he was all too eager to lap up the puddle with his new sand-paper tongue. Its salty taste, a mix of lion cum and the sweat of men who showered there made him hungrier for more. The strongest male leaned over the new lion cub and stroked his rear as he greedily lapped between his king's toes, taking his place.