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Eau de Orc Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Tiger-Shifter

The modest but quality speakers throbbed as they filled the room with energetic, up beat tones. The thumping bass complimented the bright orange walls that popped in the afternoon sunlight as it cascaded through the venetian blinds. Beneath the computer desk a sneaker clad foot tapped in time with the music, connected to a teenage body that was swaying a bit in distraction. Even the young man's head was bobbing to the music, though his eyes were focusing on the screen before him. The room showed many of the trappings of a teenager, from the pile of clothes in front of his closet to the stray dishes gathered up on his dresser from meals he had eaten in his room. A high school calendar hung from a push pin in the wall while the sunlight glared off of the posters of numerous bands on his walls.

Alex wasn't quite an average teenager himself, in some ways he was a classic American teenager but in other ways he was quite original. He was an average height and had dishwater blond hair cascading down in a loose shag that was rather common, though he didn't quite fit into any of the usual cliques. He was too restrained in style to be a skater, he wasn't thin enough to be a jock but he wasn't geeky enough to be a nerd. Alex had drifted between the lines but had been friends with everyone. He was the sort of free spirit that everyone knew but few thought of when they thought of their close friends.

While Alex had long since accepted his lot in social life, he still had a hard time coming to grips with his body. It had been several years since puberty had hit him and his friends, but while they had gotten growth spurts or muscles or thick mustaches... he hadn't quite gotten anything. He was still several inches shy of six feet tall, his face lacked even peach fuzz and he held on to just enough baby weight to give him a rather androgynous build. The extra pounds had collected on his hips and chest, giving him soft man boobs that were far from appealing. They certainly had kept him from developing any relationships in high school... but sex wasn't everything. He'd had plenty of friends, and a very big day was approaching.

Alex spun around, looking at his calendar. A big orange circle highlighted the day in June, the day celebrating twelve years of effort and exploits... He'd started school at the turn of the millennium and now he was graduating high school. It amused him that his graduating year was 2012, all the hype about the end of the world and all. As far as he was concerned, it couldn't have come at a better time. Alex would either finish on top of the world after graduating, or the year would pass and he'd ease into college and start a brand new phase of his life. Either way, it'd be hard to have things go better than they were... but he was up for the challenge.

The circled day on the calendar was more than just the day to get his diploma; it was the biggest social day of his life. More than Snow Ball, more than Senior Prom, the graduation party would be the gala affair that capped off his high school life... and Alex was intending to turn heads like never before, even if it killed him. He'd been mowing lawns and fixing computers for months to save up money. He'd picked out a nice suit and shoes, but he needed more than that... and after hours of searching, he had finally found it. Alex scrolled down the web page, looking at some of the world's most exotic colognes and parfum collections.

After years of being mistaken for a girl and even hit on by a few straight jocks, Alex was going to let the world smell his masculinity - Alex hesitated, his face scrunching up as he realized that was a terrible way to word his thought. He shook his head and returned his focus to the page, looking through it all. He wanted something that conveyed strength, toughness, raw masculinity and vitality... Something that was raw and tough. Alex passed by several different options before something caught the corner of his eye as it rolled past. Alex scrolled back up before his eyes came across the perfect bottle, 'Eau de Orc'.

The bottle was magnificent, a tall and wide green glass cylinder resting in a stone jade base made of two cubes with a circular gap cut out of the center of the both of them. Alex wasn't sure why, but the way the cylinder rose out of the cubes just cried out masculinity to him. Alex opened up the description, trying to get a better idea of what the cologne would smell like. The website went into great detail, sharing how the deep musk scent came from Jade Island, where the various elements were brought together. There were hints of sea breeze, sandalwood, rich moss and a deep power of pure manliness. The website boasted that it was a scent reserved for the most powerful of men, and that those that wore it would never be the same again.

Alex read and re-read the description several times, becoming more enamored with it each time he read it. He certainly was ready to be a brand new kind of man... The cologne was rather expensive, but he had been saving up for just that sort of thing... and he knew it would turn heads at the party. He wouldn't just be impressing his classmates, he'd be impressing hundreds of kids from all the regional high schools in one huge bash. Imagining all the people looking at him in awe, Alex added the cologne to his cart and hit buy, imagining the signal shooting out across the world to where the exotic scent was being packaged just for him. The teenager leaned back in his chair before he spun it around, grinning to himself in glee.

****

The days had ticked by one by one, each sunrise bringing Alex a step closer to graduation and the party that occupied his mind. Every paper he finished and every assignment he turned in was a tangible fraction of the last high school work he'd ever have to do. Alex moved in through the front door and dropped his backpack by the closet door before wandering further into the house, passing the photos that lined the entryway. They depicted Alex's step family, though the level of dust on the frames indicated that they hadn't gotten some attention in a while. Most of the pictures depicted Alex standing with his step brothers Patrick and Robbie in front of his father and step mother; though in the picture they were all fairly younger. They hadn't been updated in some time.

The truth of the matter was that Alex's father had gotten an important job out of state and had moved eight months ago, taking his step wife with him. Alex's birth mother wasn't in the picture either, leaving Alex in the guardianship of his oldest step brother Patrick. While Patrick was a very skilled doctor, he also spent his off time as a biker and a fan of the punk persuasion. With Robbie off in college, this had afforded Alex with an incredible degree of freedom. While Patrick was rarely there, the brothers had gotten on fairly well.

Alex came to a stop and looked at one of the pictures of himself when he was fourteen. He'd tried growing his hair out, but that had only compounded the problems of his mistaken identity as a girl. His weight had never bothered him that much, but he would have preferred if it had been more evenly spread than it was. Even a belly was manlier than man boobs. Alex reached up into his shirt and squeezed his stomach and then one of his moobs before sighing a bit, though he jumped in surprise when he heard a noise in the kitchen. The teenager turned to look into the kitchen as the fridge door opened. Patrick had gotten home early and had some off time so he was looking forward to unwinding with a beer.

Patrick was six foot two, broad shouldered with short buzzed hair and a big bushy goatee surrounding his mouth. Thick metal rings hung from his ears and without his button up shirt on, the tattoo sleeves on his arms were visible in all their flaming glory, wolf skulls wrapped in thick metal chains. Patrick had gotten through medical school in impeccable time and was only in his early thirties, though his fun loving lifestyle seemed to agree with him and he didn't look exceptionally older than Alex. His muscles bulged and curls of hair stuck out between the neck of his shirt and the thick leather collar he wore when he wasn't at work. Patrick turned and moved into the living room.

"Checking for lumps?" Patrick asked as he passed. Alex blushed furiously.

"Well... Just checking my lovely manly bumps." He sighed, "It just seems like puberty passed me over. I never got that final growth spurt, the rewards and costs of facial hair, the awkward smells that come with adulthood... It just is getting pretty old." Alex admitted, sitting down onto the couch as Patrick sunk into the heavy recliner.

"Well, sadly that's all to do with genetics and there isn't much we can do about that... But while it may be a drag now, late bloomers have a lot longer life spans and their bodies tend to age better. Other than getting carded extra long, there are good things in the long term." Patrick said, popping the cap.

"And in the mean time, everyone else is living up the adult life and having a great time." Alex shook his head.

"Hey, you can have adult fun time and look like you do. There are some punks in my biker gang that would LOVE a boi toi like you to cuddle up with at night." Patrick smirked.

"Eww, sick man. You'd let them do that to your own brother?" Alex asked with a grin.

"Only if you wanted them to, and after a bit of hazing... They can't get my brother without proving themselves worthy." Patrick joked, sipping on his beer, "Is everything lined up for your party yet?"

"Well I've got my suit and shoes, my cologne is on the way. I've been practicing some dance moves..." Alex said.

"Do you have a designated driver?" Patrick asked.

"Designated... But we're under age, and most of us don't drive in the first place." Alex said. Patrick shook his head.

"That's no excuse... Someone's going to spike the punch, you gotta be prepared for all eventualities." Patrick replied. Alex was about to defend the honor of his high school before a knock came from the door. Alex sprung up to his feet and moved over to the door, opening it up. A man was standing outside in a chocolate brown short sleeve shirt, pants and baseball cap.

"Can you sign for this?" He asked as he handed Alex a package and proffered up a tablet computer with a stylus. Alex quickly signed before moving back into the house, shutting the front door with his back. He looked at the thick packing tape with stamps from the port of Jade Island in the Caribbean, then Florida and other relay points. Unable to restrain himself, Alex plunged his fingers into the cardboard, starting to unwrap the package. He reached his hand into the packing peanuts and withdrew the bottle of Eau de Orc.

"It's here..." he whispered, his fingers wrapping tightly around the column of the cologne bottle.

"It looks phallic..." Patrick commented. Alex rolled his eyes.

"It's the essence of nature and masculinity." Alex replied.

"I'm not even going to touch that one..." Patrick smirked.

"I'm going to try it on..." Alex said, gazing into the green glass as he wandered toward the stairs.

"By the way, Robbie's off for summer vacation tonight." Patrick reminded Alex.

"Thanks for the heads up." Alex muttered as he moved up the stairs and headed towards his room, easing the door open before shutting it with his foot, locking it behind him. Alex moved over to stand in front of his dresser, slowly unscrewing the lid. He withdrew it carefully, though the smell of the bottle swept out like a cloud, assaulting his nose. It was strong, incredibly pungent. It smelled like musk most certainly, but also sweat and pheromones and sea foam and something alkaline, something acrid almost like piss... It was far from a pleasant smell as far as the conventional sense of the word went, but... There was something about it that drove Alex nuts. It was so over the top that it was great. Alex's heart thumped, his nipples hardened like diamonds and blood started rushing into his groin, his cock squirming around his tighty-whitey underwear.

The cologne represented everything he wanted to be, every aspect of manliness he lacked... Alex replaced the lid and tried to catch his breath, but the smell had invaded his room and had permeated his clothes. Even with the lid on, his room was defiled with the scent, but Alex rather liked that about it. It was a memorable scent. Alex's mind drifted to thoughts of him wearing it, though he no longer was imagining what other people would think about it. Instead, his thoughts were only of how amazing the cologne would make him smell, like he'd been working out every day for a week without a shower, or working on some car engine like a real man. Alex slowly unscrewed the lid again and gazed inside.

The bottle was full of a viscous, thick substance. As he rolled the bottle around it sloshed and flowed in a way that seemed almost like a cream. The liquid was a minty pearlescent green color, though there seemed to be a thinner watery neon green liquid on top. Alex assumed the liquids had merely separated in transit. He screwed the lid onto the phallic shaped bottle and started to shake it up and down vigorously, trying to mix the contents up as best he could.

With it thoroughly mixed up, Alex decided it was time to give the cologne a good test. The teenager pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it into the pile by the closet before he unscrewed the bottle. Alex carefully poured some of the liquid onto his fingers. It felt slick, oily but completely clean at the same time. He took a breath before he splashed it across his chest. The stuff spread across his skin before soaking in, the smell wafting up and filling Alex's nostrils. His cock had already been semi-hard, but as the constant stream of pungent odor filled his nose, it grew as hard a stone. Alex fantasized about how manly he was, how he'd be the one that could get a boi toi... if he was into that sort of thing.

Soon Alex grunted, too turned on to ignore it. He replaced the cap onto the bottle and set it on his dresser before flopping back onto his bed. He reached to unbutton his pants and fold them back, dropping the fly of his pants before folding his underwear down. His cock thwacked against his stomach, looking bigger than it ever had before. Alex reached down and wrapped his fingers around the meaty shaft, appreciating its heft and heat. Slowly he started moving his fingers up and down, sliding them faster and harder. It was impossible to smell over the cologne, but he'd developed a bit of his own musk after missing a shower and having two gym classes...

Alex jerked off hard, his hips bouncing on his mattress, his hand working over time. He'd never been one that needed lube, but as he masturbated his mind returned to the cologne... and how amazing it had felt on his skin. He knew he should save as much for the party as possible, but... the idea was too good to ignore. Alex stretched his free hand up and reached around the dresser before he got a hold of the cologne and brought it down. He hastily collected some of the contents on his palm before he placed his hand to his cock, the minty green goo slipping over his hard flesh and sinking into the stretched skin around the head of his cock. Soon Alex went back to jerking off, working the cologne into every crease and across every inch, his shaft making shplorting noises with each thrust.

The teenager grunted, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. His jaw hung slack with pleasure and the cologne bottle rested against his hip as he thrust his hand up and down, working his cock as hard as he could. It flooded his system like a drug, bringing him to levels he'd never been. He'd been a modest few inches but he'd always felt confident about his girth, but he was so horny that it was like he was transcending to a new plain. His cock throbbed and ached as it started stretching longer, the skin growing tighter than ever before, pulling back from the mushroom shaped head. Alex worked his cock hard, even pushing some of the cologne into his piss slit... Soon even his balls were throbbing, but not with impending orgasm... more in a wave of arousal that was stronger than they'd ever felt before.

Alex called out in lust and delight as his balls felt like they were growing. He knew it was impossible, but it felt so good that he gave into the fantasy. He imagined them the size of golf balls, though his free hand soon reached down and groped his sack. Alex grunted with a deeper pitch than before as the sack almost felt like his balls had grown to the size of plums. In that moment of masculine clarity, Alex's newly seven inch cock throbbed and huge, thick jets of faintly yellow sperm arched out of his cock with such force that he hit himself in the face and chest. Alex coughed and spurted before the incredibly salty taste flowed over his tongue with overwhelming flavor. It was so musky, so salty, so true... And even it was slick and easy flowing. Alex opened his mouth to accept more of his cum in, the supremely kinky action making him cum even harder. The pleasure flooded his brain, but it was just too much. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he felt his consciousness slipping away.

"Oh fuuuuuck..." Alex groaned as he passed out cold, his head slumping against his pillow, his body soaking in cologne and puddles of his own sperm.

****

Alex awoke with a grunt and a moan, his eyes bleary. He blinked a few times, trying to figure out what happened. The room was darker, his orange walls not reflecting any sunlight. He lifted his head and looked around. The window was dark but his light was still on. His clock said it was four a.m... He'd passed out for almost twelve hours?! Alex groaned, reaching up to scratch his chest. His fingers delved into soft wisps of hair, hair he'd never had before. Unlike the blond hair on his head, his chest hair was faintly green, not that he paid it much mind. The only thing on Alex's mind was the intense pressure on his bladder, feeling as if it was about to explode. His cock was achingly hard, but as the body's defense mechanism to keep the piss inside.

Alex started to sit up though he felt the cologne bottle slip. He caught it with a fast reflex, grimacing. He remembered how he had passed out and he had left the lid off all that time. With his luck the bottle would have evaporated and lost all its potency. Alex lifted the bottle to his nose and took a whiff, his brain burning under the intensity of the pungent scent. It hadn't lost any of its strength. Alex's head wobbled in the heady scent before he found the lid in his sheets and screwed it on, setting the bottle aside.

His feet set down on the carpet on the side of his bed, still clad in his sneakers. He'd passed out before even getting undressed... Though his shoes seemed worse for the wear. They felt like they were crushing his feet to oblivion, like they were far too small. He had stood up suddenly but between feeling further away from the floor than usual and the pain, he soon dropped back down onto the mattress. Alex set aside the need to piss for the moment and reached down and tried to pry his shoes off, though they were so tight that he feared he'd be unable to get them off. He opened up his dresser and pulled out a letter opener, swinging it around to face the other direction, pausing when he realized how cool it felt to be brandishing a blade.

Alex returned his attention to the task at hand and cut through the laces. They popped easily and gave just enough wiggle room for him to peel the shoe from his feet, letting it clatter to the floor. He repeated the process for his other shoe before laboriously peeling off his socks. At last, his feet were free and his toes spread out, his heel wider than Alex ever recalled... though his bladder was still aching. He stood up once more, this time on bare feet, though he knew he wasn't going to make it to the bathroom... he could feel the piss flowing down his hard cock already... and his cock was still out of his fly from when he had jacked off.

A great, deep sigh of relief came out of Alex's lips as the thick stream of urine began spraying out of his cock like a hose. He didn't feel shame or fear at the fact he was peeing in his own room, it just felt... natural. If anything, it felt more natural than anything he had done in a long time. After all, it was HIS room; he should be able to piss there if he wanted... It was HIS room, and his piss. It made perfect sense. Soon Alex's hand drifted to his cock and he started to guide his cock, sending the spray of urine all over his door, soaking the carpet and the corner of the room, spraying back and forth. His head tipped back and his jaw hung open as he relished the feeling, unaware that his pee had turned from yellow to a neon green, carrying a pungent acrid smell with it, soaking the room further in masculine scents.

After several moments of peeing, rendering the carpet rather squishy, Alex's flow slowed and ebbed until a few last green drops fell from his cock... but his bladder still had piss in it, in fact it only felt half empty. Still, it was empty enough to let Alex get to the bathroom. He moved out of his bedroom, his cock sticking out of his pants as he padded down the hall and moved into the bathroom. He flicked the light on and neglected to shut the door behind him as he approached the bathroom and relaxed his muscles once more. Again the bright green stream sprayed out from his shaft, though Alex was a pretty poor shot. It hit the back of the toilet, the seat, the bowl... But in a way this was his bathroom too. Once more Alex's hand drifted back to his manhood, guiding it around. He sprayed down the tile, the white grout staining green, the tile itself starting to look minty as it absorbed the acrid scent.

A deep, oddly satisfied grin crossed Alex's lips as he marked the bathroom before, at last, his bladder was finally empty. He moved to leave, but stopped in front of the mirror, turning to look at himself. In the back of his mind he knew something was wrong, something was different... but as far as he was concerned, his nap had coincided with a very desirable growth spurt. His body had stretched out during his sleep, adding several inches. He had to be at least six feet tall, and the additional torso length meant all the difference. His weight was better proportioned and his skin was taut, stretched over new muscles. Thick strong pecs sat beneath the softness of his chest. His stomach was more defined than ever as his abs were firm, and for the first time in years he could tell where his ribs were.

More surprising than anything was the shadow that clung to his face, stubble coming in all over. Alex reached up to run his fingers across his cheeks, finding the hair course and rough just as any man would hope it to be. His finger slid over his upper lip, finding the stubble thicker there; almost thick enough to be a mustache... though it looked thicker than it really was because of the darkness. His stubble had taken on a darker tone than the hair on his head. Alex couldn't have been more pleased; it seemed thicker and manlier that way. Seeing himself with muscles and the start of a beard, Alex felt so manly it made him hard all over again.

The teenager reached down to wrap his hand around his hard, long veined shaft, giving it a few long strokes before he realized that even his cock was longer than before. There was so much room that he could even fit a second hand onto his shaft. Alex grunted in deep satisfaction as he added his left hand to his cock, squeezing both around as he started to double fist himself, thrusting his hips in and out, roaring in delight. With both hands on his cock, it started to grow even more. It stretched to ten inches, eleven, then twelve... and it was still growing. Soon it was wide enough to pry his fingers apart, nearly as thick as a can of pop.

As Alex thrust his cock into his hands, his balls swung forward and back, growing as well. The sack stretched to accommodate the growing testicles before soon they were each the size of an orange, churning impossible amounts of semen inside. Alex surrendered to his fantasies, letting his mind fly... and they flew right to his brother. Alex started thinking of Robbie, of the brother closest to his age. When his dad had married their mom, Patrick had already gone off to medical school. Robbie, however, was only two years his senior. Robbie was a high school and college wrestler with a lean but strong body and shaggy brown hair. Alex and Robbie had shared so much... but now Alex wanted to share his masculinity with the man.

Alex looked up at the mirror and gave a snarl of delight as his lower canines started to swell, his lip pushing forward. Alex's jaw widened and his ears started to push into short points, the lobes shifting. As Alex thought of Robbie, his cock throbbed sharply before an orgasm caught him by surprise. Thick torrents of minty green cum sprayed out; cascading over the counter and filling the sink basin before it died back... but another orgasm felt immanent. Alex was starting to feel like he'd always be on the verge of cumming now, and that filled him with glee, though his nipples suddenly stung with pain as well. He let go of his cock to reach up to rub them and make them feel better. The pain died away as his fingers started to assault them, but there was a strange side effect. The nipples had grown thicker and longer during Alex's nap and as he rubbed them, the nubs throbbed before a thick creamy minty green liquid started to leak out.

The liquid continued to dribble down his chest, coming out easier and faster as he squeezed them. Alex knew he should stop, but he couldn't keep from working his man tits... and soon they stared to swell and round, pushing out a bit more. On the one hand it was the exact opposite of what Alex had wanted, his man boobs were bigger than ever... but they felt so damn good... and as they leaked the green cream, the areola turned a deep forest green. Slowly a green tinge started to spread across his chest. The curls of hair there darkened as well, shifting from greenish blond to green, then taking on an almost brown hue. Alex grunted again as his lower canines continued to grow wider and taller. Slowly the tips emerged from his lower lip, curving out and up just enough to rise above his upper lip. Thick dark hair pushed out of the back of his hands and his knuckles, pushing his masculinity to new levels.

Alex looked up at himself; his entire face taking on a green hue, but as far as the eighteen year old was concerned he was hotter than he had ever been before. With his dripping cock, leaking nipples and drooling mouth, he wasn't going to be able to resist his urges much longer. He was a virile beast, an alpha male and he needed to dominate someone. Alex thought back to what Patrick had said, Robbie was coming home that night... and he hadn't even had a chance to say hello. Alex moved out of the bathroom, leaving it soaked and reeking of male as he moved to the end of the hall where Robbie's room was.

The changing teen reached out with wide hands, wrapping his fingers around the knob. He turned it, feeling that it was locked but he kept turning until the lock broke and the knob went slack. Alex pushed the door open and moved into the darkened room, inhaling his brother's scent deeply. He could smell the sweat, the heat of his wrestler's body. Alex moved up to the end of the bed, though something was not quite right. He couldn't just launch into the mating without proving that Robbie was his. Slowly Alex took a hold of his cock again and brought it up before he unleashed his bladder once more. Somehow, in just a few short minutes his body had produced enough piss to send out a neon green shower over Robbie and mark him as property. The smell was acrid and rank. Robbie jumped in his sleep before his eyes snapped open. He let out a shocked scream and tried to get out from under whatever was coming over him before he fell out of bed, but Alex followed him with his stream.

"What the fuck?!" Robbie cursed, realizing that it was more than just a leak, it was active. In the light of the hall, he could only see the outline of the man pissing on him. Seeing the broad shoulders and muscled sides, Robbie hazarded a guess, "Patrick, are you drunk?!" he questioned.

"I'm not Patrick..." Alex growled as his flow of urine ended. Robbie sat on the carpet in shock, looking up at the hulking mass.

"Alex?!" he whispered. Alex advanced, crouching down. One huge hairy hand wrapped around Robbie's head, tangling in the piss soaked hair. Before Robbie knew it, his face was being shoved into a manly pit. A thick nub of flesh was grazing against his lips before pushing between them. Robbie let out muffled screams, trying to escape and get away, but his movement caused his lips to squeeze the nub s, milking them of their cream. The flavor blossomed over Robbie's tongue with intense power, ranging from potent musk to high salt to a vague hint of sandalwood. It was fragrant, pungent, terrible and wonderful at the same time. Robbie flashed back to how awful the wrestling uniforms smelled after a week of practice, all put in a heap... so bad it was good. Robbie froze suddenly when he realized he had taken a swallow when he was thinking of the wrestling uniforms.

He didn't even know what he had swallowed, but it tasted so good and went down so easy, he gently took another suck, then another before his eyes slipped shut and he started nursing from his brother. The rich cream flowed down his throat and pooled in his stomach, filling him with a mounting intense heat. Robbie relaxed all his anger and fear draining away. There was no way something that relaxing could be wrong. Soon Robbie was pushing is face into the pec tighter, slurping away. The milk he was drinking radiated into his body with a great sense of satisfaction... but it was also doing more. The cream was far more than just cum, rich in protein and carbs; it was incredibly fattening.

As Robbie nursed on the orc cream, the fat started spreading into his body. His perfectly chiseled abs softened, the lines and creases disappearing, leaving only his belly button. His rectangular pecs started expanding, swelling outward like pillows. Even his chiseled biceps and triceps rounded, the muscles disappearing beneath soft layers of fat. Robbie's entire body seemed softer, streamlined somehow. His thighs thickened, his fingers and toes plumped, his entire body seemed more... cuddly. Even Robbie's cheeks started to round, his chin disappearing beneath a layer of fat. With all the fat and in the act of nursing, Robbie was starting to look younger and more innocent, though that certainly wasn't going to be the end result.

Slowly Robbie's face darkened as a short coating of stubble pushed out of his skin, spreading across his cheeks and chin and then his upper lip. The stubble began pushing out into a short beard and the hair on his arms and legs started to grow longer and denser as well. The brown hair, already dark, started to creep closer to black as Robbie's entire body continued swelling. His pecs swelled more, rounding out and his belly expanded, distending with the amount of cream he had ingested. Still, Robbie was unable to stop. Nursing from his brother's man tit felt like the most natural thing in the world... but as much pleasure as it brought Alex, Alex had started to get other ideas.

Robbie had gone to bed in just his boxers, boxers that Alex had quickly relieved him of. Sliding them down to Robbie's fat knees, Alex got a good look a Robbie's manhood. It seemed so small by comparison, though it was quite larger than Alex had started as. Still, Alex felt a primal sense of former envy and current pride. Alex brought his massive cock down to Robbie's, putting the two together head to head. While Robbie and Patrick had been circumcised, Alex never had been. This had left him with his foreskin, foreskin that seemed more stretched and bountiful since his transformation. The green pigment had continued to spread and change Alex, leaving his cock as green as a freshly mowed lawn. Alex slowly reached down and started stretching his foreskin over Robbie's, the slick hot flesh enveloping it, obscuring it from view. In a few moments Alex's cock flesh brushed the base of Robbie's cock, the whole length massaging and rubbing the man. Alex groaned, his tusks filling in deeper as he docked his step brother. The tusks passed his upper lip, rising up as high as his nostrils.

Alex's hair was even darker, a deep greenish brown in compliment to his skin. His feet had swollen past size sixteen, his shoulders were wide. All in all, he had become far more than just the male he was picturing. Robbie moaned into his step brother's chest, grunting in delight. It felt as if Alex's cock was making out with his, sucking his... and in its docked state, Alex's cock seemed so much fatter, even thicker than a soda can... and growing longer once more. Alex's hips pushed away from Robbie's as his cock stretched to almost a foot and a half, a thick bat of man meat.

Robbie's body had continued to grow in other ways. The former lithe wrestler developed love handles, his ass ballooned outward and his thighs got quite thick... Robbie pulled back for a short breath of air, and even in that short moment it was apparent his face had turned bright green. He plunged his plump lips back around Alex's other man tit, sucking the cream from the other pec, guzzling it down. Robbie grew even faster, his fat belly growing a thick forest of hair that connected his chest hair to his groin hair. The green spread out across Robbie's cheeks and neck and nose and forehead, covering his entire face. One ear stretched and warped to a point before the other soon followed.

Alex grunted harshly as his eyes throbbed. He clenched them shut for a moment before opening them again. His blue eyes had shifted, turning a bright violet in color. The bonus was that he could see in the dark better than ever before. Alex let out a deep sigh of satisfaction, his tusks tall enough to enter the bottom of his field of vision, always present. His stubble beard had pushed out into a thick bushy beard and his hair had grown longer, the bottom edge brushing against his shoulders when he leaned back, but somehow Alex knew he would never be mistaken for a girl again. Alex looked down at his brother, watching the green spread over his shoulders, his moobs and his back. Slowly Alex pulled back, his cock leaking out a flood of pre.

As Alex withdrew his cock, it pulled off of Robbie's member. While achingly hard, Robbie's manhood seemed far less substantial than ever before. He had been left with a mere four inches of hard sissy boy cock while Alex was more masculine than ever. Alex grunted in delight, feeling even more superior. He gave Robbie's head a pat and the fat orc merely grunted and snorted as he sucked down more cream, more interested in lust and bliss than being manly. Alex suddenly realized what Patrick had meant; Robbie was his boi toi... though for orcs, that was far different. Alex loved the extra layers on his brother... and the hair was a turn on.

Alex reflected on the fact that somewhere in his room there were hidden magazines of big busted females, but the idea was repellant to him now... Alex liked his partners big and manly, and Robbie certainly had more to love... and more to fuck... Alex grunted deeply in pleasure, planning the next phase of his domination over Robbie... but before he could succeed, it seemed his body had other things in mind. Once more a familiar sting filled Alex's mind, the sting that had come from his nipples before... but now the sensation was coming from his belly. The fat seemed to ripple and shift, reshaping slowly. At first Alex thought he was getting thick fat abs, but soon reality made itself apparent. While Orcs had always been a fantasy creature as far as Alex knew, even then he was aware of their piggish ancestry... and just like pigs, he was developing extra nipples.

Alex moaned deeply as his belly refined into several more fat man teats, each capped by a plump sausage of a nipple. Each ached without attention and Alex couldn't stand the pain. He reached to start pinching and groping them, ushering a trickle of green orc cream to start from each. Seeing all of the delicious leaking nips before him, Robbie was unable to hold back. He leaned down, nuzzling his brother's teats before he took another into his mouth, suckling away happily. Each spurt into his mouth added more girth to him. Another chin filled in, his arms fattened up and his hips widened. Alex looked at Robbie in great satisfaction, at least until he felt his own transformation reaching apex.

Alex tipped his head back, grunting and snorting as his nose widened, his tusks thickened even more and his ears enlarged, growing to taller points. The green shade that had spread over his skin grew more intense as his hair shifted from brownish green to black with a green sheen. The beard on his face grew out longer, dropping down from his jaw, spreading out from his cheeks. Alex arched his back as it extended more, taking him to six foot four, then six, then seven. His feet grew beyond the size any shoe store sold and his hands swelled even wider. He could grip Robbie's hand in his head with relative ease... But as good as it felt to have his step brother nursing from him, it was time to seal the deal.

The orc moved to pry Robbie from his man tits which proved to be more difficult than he expected. Robbie struggled, his tongue stretching out for the nips even when his head had been pulled back. He whimpered and whined in desire for more orc milk, though when he was free of Alex's chest, he looked up into his brother's violet eyes and quieted down at once. A small smile crossed Robbie's face as he looked at his brother, feeling rather loving just being in his presence. While Robbie gazed lovingly up at his brother, an ache throbbed across his chest. Robbie glanced down in awe as he watched the upper portion of his belly reform into similar dripping orc teats, each plump and full of cream. He gazed back up at Alex but started to fondle his own nipples until they spurted their bounty. Alex looked at how obedient his brother had been, and while it warmed his heart, the dominant part of his mind flared up.

"Get on your hands and knees for me pig." Alex growled, shocking himself with how deep and gravely his voice was. Robbie wobbled his heavy body, trying to get up enough momentum before he rolled over onto his hands and knees. Alex moved around his brother, looking at his sizeable ass cheeks, wide and fat and green... hiding a deep forest green pucker inside. Alex reached to his pillar of a cock, giving it an appreciative stroke before his hands moved to Robbie's ass cheeks and spread them apart. Soon he saw Robbie's quivering hole and he couldn't hold back. He brought his shaft to the opening, teasing it with the head of his cock.

Robbie shuddered happily as his brother leaked cream into the cleft of his ass. Alex grunted loudly before he pushed forward. The head of his cock squeezed in, wedging the gap wide enough for the shaft before he soon glided deep into Robbie. Robbie's ass quivered around Alex, massaging the length, pulsing around it. Alex dug his orc fingers into his brother's cheeks before he pulled back and thrust in again, starting to build up momentum and power. Soon Robbie's body was leaning forward and back, swaying more each thrust from inertia, though something else was going on. Robbie's final change was picking up speed in time with Alex's thrusts.

Robbie's fingers throbbed as they grew longer and thicker, the nails yellowing a bit but becoming decidedly tougher. Beneath all his massive mounds of fat, new layers of muscle were filling in, strengthening his large body. Even as big as Robbie was, he'd still be able to get around. A light dusting of dark hair spread over Robbie's moobs and round stomach, thickening more than ever before. Scruff covered his cheeks and his hair grew shaggy. There was little way to tell the man had ever been a wrestler, though he could easily pass for a sumo wrestler with the way he looked now... other than the sexually gratified face.

Alex let out all manner of grunts and snorts as he fucked his brother as deeply as he could, tilting his hips to both increase friction and tease Robbie's prostate. As the orc cock slammed into the pleasure organ, waves of blinding bliss filled the newer orc. His skin grew brighter green, almost as bright as an apple in contrast to his dark hair. His jaw popped and started stretching forward, giving him a severe under bite, though the reason why was soon apparent as his lower canine teeth surged taller and thicker, sliding out of his lips and forming into tusks, rising out and up. Robbie's lips thickened, his cheek bones and forehead grew denser, making him look a lot tougher in general.

As huge as Robbie was, the fact that he was a nipple slut filled Alex with great glee. He simply couldn't hold it back and soon his cock started gushing hot cum into Robbie, though it wasn't Alex's orgasm. Alex suddenly realized that he could cum at will, to fill his mates with however much of the pearly green slime that he wanted... Alex grinned, thrusting like the beast he was, churning the seed in Robbie, working it in as deeply as he could. He leaned down over Robbie's back, reaching around his massive hip to fondle his sissy cock. Robbie bucked wildly, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he was pleasured in the ass and on the cock at the same time, though his own personal stamina seemed as diminished as his cock as soon he was releasing his load, his massive body wobbling in bliss.

As much as Alex wanted to hold back, feeling Robbie's ass quiver around his in orgasm was just too much. The muscles were practically milking his cock as eagerly as his mouth had worked on his tits. Alex gasped, his head tipping back as his huge chest filled with air. He held it for a moment before thrusting as deeply as he could into Robbie, holding himself there. For a moment nothing came, but then the most massive flash of pleasure Alex had ever felt bloomed in his mind. His vision went white, his heart skipped a beat and his cock started unleashing a flood of intensely potent orc cum.

The seed flooded into Robbie's ass, filling every nook and cranny, leaving no spot untouched before Alex felt the pressure building and backing up. Slowly his cock was being pushed back until Alex decided to pull out willingly. His cock popped out and a gush of cum followed, drizzling onto the floor. Alex sprayed Robbie's ass with cum before he collapsed onto his knees and then fell back onto the carpet, completely spent. Robbie panted eagerly before he turned around, moving over on his hands and knees before lying down on Alex.

Alex coughed in surprise, a bit winded before he smiled, amused more than anything. Their hot, fleshy green orc bodies pressed together, splattered with cum and sweat and musk. They had become everything Alex had ever wanted and more. Alex leaned up and gave his step brother a kiss on the cheek before laying back. Robbie smiled in glee, laying his head down on Alex's chest, resisting the urge to feed from his nipple again. Robbie sighed in contentment before finally speaking.

"I knew I'd wind up changed by my brother, but I never thought you'd be the brother to get to me first." Robbie murmured happily. Alex hesitated, his eyes slowly opening.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Alex whispered. Robbie looked up with surprise.

"You didn't know? I... I mean, Patrick's a werewolf... That's what he does when he's not at work." Robbie whispered. Alex's jaw dropped in surprise that his step brother had never told him, though even beneath Robbie's weight, he could feel his own cock growing very hard as he started imagining just how sexy Patrick would look as a wolf... and wondering if it was possible to turn a werewolf into an Orc.