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Personal Pride Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Xakrai

Sunlight streamed through the two story windows, flooding the stairwell at the north end of the high school. The bell had rung, the classes had emptied and students had filtered out to the busses, parking lots and the adjoining streets... but for Tom Cabret, it was not yet time to leave. The eighteen year old stood on the second floor, leaning on the guard rails that surrounded a circle in the upper floor. It was an architectural feature or a way to avoid more weight on the second floor, but it made for interesting people watching.

Tom's short blond hair glowed like rays of sunshine themselves, illuminated by the light from the window. His blue eyes were uncommonly dark, like glacier ice. He was thin and lithe, his backpack weighed almost as much as he did and he was still not sure quite what style of dress would suit him... Then again he wasn't sure what lot in life he was going to pursue either. He had the grades to be a nerd, he had an alright skill in gym and he had friends from almost any walk of life. He was almost done with high school and still had no direction.

The teen let his mind wander as he watched the other students roaming around on the floor below. They all seemed so busy, eager to get outside. After a long winter, the first sunny day of spring had sent the student's blood boiling with excitement. The library, normally filled with teens playing trading card games or swapping texts on their cell phones was empty. A biology class had stayed late in the green house behind the school... and for Tom, Tom could wait for his brother outside.

Tom bypassed the main stairwell, moving off into the foreign language wing of the school before trotting down the side stairs and out of the doors. He emerged on a small path that snaked its way out to the main walkway. To the left was a carefully landscaped hill with five year old trees, to the right was the cement brick square with nine feet tall chain link walls to protect the bicycles inside. Tom had still managed to lose three bikes since starting at the school. It was to the point that normally he had to walk a mile if he couldn't get a ride with friends, but today would be very different.

The young man turned and walked past the bike rack, navigating through the flood of students leaving the school. Some bumped into him but continued on their way, almost as if they couldn't see him. Tom continued walking, passing the main entrance, the windows to the offices of the school staff, then the long glass lined cafeteria. He looked both ways before crossing the side access road and moved up the short hill that led to the school's track and field. As eager as everyone was to get outside, none of the students had gone to the field. So far away from the parking and busses, it was a place of solitude.

Tom slowly lowered down onto the grass, sitting cross legged. He was far enough away from the school that the sunlight washed over again, setting his bright yellow jacket ablaze like a beacon. With the school colors being blue and white, the color jumped out more than most. The few kids with gang affiliations were also mystified by the color as it didn't fit into their system at all. This fact sort of pleased Tom. Not only were the gangs another choice on groups to fit in with, they usually wound up in jail. Tom wasn't feeling like much of a joiner, but then again that was a family trait.

What set the day apart was that Tom was waiting for his older brother. David was twenty and in college, but he'd recently taken some unexpected time off. While Tom's parents were worried about David's change in behavior, they weren't entirely surprised. Just like Tom, David had never joined a click of a group. He'd been a man unto himself. They were worried that he'd treated college with the same regard, but they were thankful for the help. His time off came right when their tax work was at it speak. David had offered to pick Tom up and spend some time with his brother while they were busy. Tom was glad that David offered to pick him up from school, though he knew David was going to be late.

The minutes passed, the busses departed and the cars thinned out. Tom watched everything from his vantage point on the hill, watching the crows advance back across the parking lot as the school grew dark. Even the bicycle corral grew empty over time, the last of the students trickling out... But at last Tom saw what he was waiting for, an old yellow ochre Chevrolet Cheyenne truck from the 70's. It had been passed down to David when he left for college but it still ran as good as new, other than being louder than most vehicles.

Feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of seeing his brother again, Tom sprung to his feet and ran down the hill, gaining momentum as the yellow truck turned into the parking lot, swung around and rumbled toward him. Tom skidded to a stop just as the truck pulled up, the passenger side door stopping right in front of him as if it had all been part of a carefully orchestrated routine. Tom's fingers curled around the thick chrome handle before he swung the door open... and then froze in place in surprise.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a beast of a man. Broad shoulders spread out above an immense rib cage. His muscles were so thick the black shirt he wore appeared likely to burst from him at any moment. The shoe on the brake pedal was so large it was likely custom... but Tom saw none of this. Tom's eyes were drawn to the massive golden beard that dominated the man's face, smooth and silky in a long plume, hanging like a mane from his face, extending all the way to his collar bone. His blond hair was just as straight and volumous, cascading down his head a short distance before it was pulled back and braided. Glossy aviator glasses rested on the man's proud nose.

Tom stood in shock, wondering if he had run up to the wrong truck. He had never seen anyone that manly or hairy before in his life. The eighteen year old's heart raced in his chest like a cornered mouse unsure of what to do. The driver turned and lifted his aviators up, revealing the same dark blue eyes that Tom had, the same eyes that the teenager had grown up looking at. A grin crossed the bearded man's face, his mustache lifting just enough to reveal sharp, white teeth.

"Hey Tommy, you've grown quite a bit!" Came the calm, reassuring voice of David. Tom's eyes only widened further.

"David? You're... You've grown a lot too..." Tom whispered. David chuckled and patted the seat next to him with a very large hand.

"Hop in Bro." David replied. Tom climbed in and dumped his backpack in the foot well, unable to take his eyes off his brother. He fumbled for the door handle without looking before pulling it shut.

"So... did you start growing out your hair and beard and stuff the second you left for college?" Tom asked, trying to buckle himself up without looking either.

"Not really... It grew in pretty fast actually." David said before pausing, a hazy look crossing his eyes, "Do you like it?" he asked, his voice tinged with another sort of emotion.

"Yeah, I love it! You're amazing!" Tom grinned. David's grin grew and he let out a soft chuff of pleasure at the response.

"We're going to have a great weekend Tommy, it'll be amazing." David said. He draped his left arm over the steering wheel, guiding the truck along with a relaxed ease while his right arm came down around Tom, holding his brother close. Tom snuggled into the embrace, feeling quite content.

****

The door to the apartment clicked and shuddered as the locks were undone before it eased open. David led the way in, carrying almost all of Tom's stuff. The only thing Tom had been left to carry was his sleeping bag. David stretched as he made it into the apartment, feeling as if he was finally back in his own den. Tom, however, was slack jawed in awe. After living in a tiny room for his entire life, the loft space seemed like a wide open kingdom. Everything that a guy could need was right there... A bed on one wall, an all inclusive entertainment center, a kitchenette... The only thing not left open and connected to the rest of the loft was the bathroom.

"I was thinking I can crash on the futon and you can sleep on my bed if you want." David offered. Tom turned, looking at the king sized bed, his eyes wide.

"I... I... It's so big, are you sure you don't want your own bed? I can make due on the couch." Tom said bashfully. David smirked.

"Alright, if you say so. Don't say I didn't give you a chance though." David laughed. Tom smiled at that, carrying his sleeping bag over to unfold on the couch. David carried the rest over to set it between the bed area and the bathroom so it would be easy to access.

"We learned today that snakes grow as large as their environment can support usually... At least some species. Maybe you were like that. Once you left home you got big and strong." Tom said curiously. David stopped where he was, his eyes gazing down at the floor. He knew precisely how it had happened, what had brought the change on. It wasn't something he liked to think about, but it was there every day, staring him in the face. The worst part was that he was starting to really like it.

"Maybe that's it." David said after a moment. He knew it wasn't true at all, but he was hoping that he could spare Tom the truth and get back in touch with his roots.... Then again, seeing his old room at the house stirred up a lot of mixed feelings. It hadn't even been a year since he left for college, but he seemed like such a young man back then, at least before that fateful day. David was disturbed from his thoughts when he heard the fridge open. Tom looked at all the racks of meat and the door full of beer. There wasn't one trace of any vegetable in the entire fridge. It was almost as much meat as Tom saw at the deli counter. He turned, looking at Tom in surprise.

"Are you going to have a party? There's so much meat!" Tom said. David chuckled, blushing beneath his beard. He had forgotten to make his fridge seem a bit normal.

"Well, I guess you could say I'm a bit of a carnivore, but us together, I'm sure we're going to have a great time. Just like the cavemen did it, right? Meat and fire, gooooood." David smirked.

****

It had been a long night of catching up, of eating, of gaming and watching, of vegging out... but at last Tommy had passed out cold on the couch in his sleeping bag. David had turned out the lights and left the mess for morning. David slowly moved over to his bed, pulling off his shirt. The fabric pulled back to reveal a furry chest, a blond layer of fuzz covering it all. He reached up to scratch one fuzzy pec before he sat on the end of the bed. His shoes and socks were pulled off, then his pants, leaving him in his boxers. For a moment David was a little self conscious, but it wasn't anything that his brother hadn't seen for some time. David climbed up higher on his bed before he flopped back, letting out a sigh of relief. It had been a long day but Tom was there, now everything was going to get back to the way it was.

David cuddled up against his blankets and his pillows, relaxing slowly... though the knotted up braid behind his head was uncomfortable. He sat back up and unbound his hair, letting the golden locks flow free across his shoulders. Once more David tried to lay down, this time having much better success.

The silence of the apartment settled once more, leaving nothing but the faint flow of air from the vents... at least at first. As David relaxed and moved toward sleep, he could sense other sounds as well. He could hear small lungs breathing, a heart beating. He could smell faint musk, lie something on the verge of adulthood. David tried not to think about it, but his mind began to fill with fragments of visions... Grass filled prairies, wild animals... delicious, galloping wild animals. He wanted them, he needed them, they were his prey... the smell was his prey. His food, his mate, it didn't matter. He had to have it... and the hunger was spreading.

David's nostrils flared, his ears perked. Even with his eyes shut, he could see Tommy... The eighteen year old's chest rising and falling, so pale in the moonlight, not yet plunged into puberty. He was so innocent, so pure, so clean... nothing but a cub... a cub that needed guidance, a firm hand... or a firm paw... or to be firm. David's eyes snapped open in the dim moonlight, panting. Sweat beaded across his brow. He was shocked; he couldn't be feeling those feelings, not now, not about his brother. His body couldn't be triggering a response, it wasn't right ... But still, the heat and the hunger and the need were all building. David's fingers contracted and relaxed, his heart picking up speed as he reached up to wipe his brow, but his finger tips didn't feel right.

David lifted his hand up to gaze at it in the moonlight. It was hard to tell, but the flats of the fingers had already gotten puffy, the flesh thickening and hardening and swelling as it formed into little pads. The pads pushed out, then more flesh swelled from the base of his palm. David turned his hand over, watching soft golden fur sprout out, starting at the wrist and sweeping down his hand. As the fur coated the back of it, it spread out wider and longer in every direction. His fingernails turned brown, then black as they sank further into his fingers, growing longer and curving down.

With every beat of his heart, David's hand continued to turn into a paw. He wiggled his fingers, watching as the fur covered his palm, every part but the paw pads disappearing. The eighteen year old grunted softly as his hand stretched out more, almost wide enough to cover an entire pizza from one side to the other... but it was the only part that had changed, one hand... one hand alone. It was huge, it was clawed, it was furry and it was very feline in nature. As scared as David was to be changing so close to his brother, he couldn't ignore the presence of the paw. Slowly he brought it down and began to pet his beard, feeling the soft strands trailing through his digits.

The teenager's lips parted as he pet his beard with a massive paw, but the change was starting to spread... and not evenly at all. The blond fur crept up his right arm, passing the wrist and moving toward the elbow. As it spread, the muscles beneath bulged outward and the forearm extended, the bones throbbing as it did so. Still, the change wasn't nearly as extreme as what happened as the fur passed the elbow. David grit his teeth as his biceps and triceps started growing at an extraordinary rate. They bulged out, swelled and expanded, the skin tightening above the muscle before soft gold fur pushed out evenly.

David grunted, his eyes squeezing shut as his right shoulder pushed out larger, forward and back before extending outwards. Even the pectoral and ribs bordering the shoulder expanded, but it was all off balance, off kilter, asymmetrical... It was as if someone had grafted a massive lion arm onto him, but it had somehow kept the anatomy of a human arm other than the fur and claws. David lifted his changed arm up, unable to do anything but admire it in the moonlight. It was so big, so powerful... and David knew he wanted to feel it, he had to use that paw. His mind reeled, trying to make sense of it all. He knew his brother was in the room, but some lust addled part of his mind hoped that if he came he would just revert and Tommy might never be the wiser.

Even before he had finished rationalizing, David felt a claw tugging his boxers down, sliding them away from his waist. His massive and hard erection sprung upwards, standing like an obelisk in the moonlight. David gazed at his prowess, his thick and large meat. It was as if it was hypnotizing him. The changing human reached downwards, the leathery paw pads sliding across the thick shaft before his fingers closed around it. For a brief moment David forgot what had triggered his transformation, forgot that his brother was a few feet away from him on the touch. All the man knew was that his cock was there, feeling fantastic in his embrace.

The over-sized lion paw overwhelmed the human shaft, but it still felt so good... David began to squeeze and fondle his cock, his fingers kneading it like bread. At first the cock only grew harder and harder, having reached full size... but then it began to grow longer, stretching outwards. The head of the cock was the first to change, the mushroom shape pushing outward into a point. The flesh grew a bit tougher before the shaft itself expanded wider and longer. David continued to maul his cock with his paw, his claws digging gently into his groin. Soon, though, his growing cock began to pry his fingers apart and lift his hand up.

Feeling the cock grow, David bore his teeth again, the almost fang like teeth bright white in the moonlight. His hand moved, returning to a more natural position. As his cock passed eleven, twelve, then thirteen inches it was starting to seem in proportion to his hand... but something else was happening as well. David felt something small and sharp pressing into the leathery paw pads he had, then several more. His lionine cock was forming sharp barbs that dug into his hand. Despite their tug and poke, David started to bring his hand up and down. The cock spread outwards until it was as wide as a can of beer and more than twice as long.

With David's body having changed asymmetrically, his new cock was rising quickly up the length of his torso. It had passed his navel early on and the pointed tip now passed his nipples. It was the shaft of a beast, not a man... but piece by piece David was becoming that beast. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his sack suddenly grew relaxed, his balls dropping even lower, but only long enough to start stretching and growing themselves. In moments they passed the size of kiwis, plums, oranges, even apples. They continued to grow, stretching David's boxers to the limit, dangling between his legs at their massive size, churning seed and pumping his body with hormones... but their size wasn't all to change.

Like waves lapping against a shore, gold fur grew out across his balls, spreading thicker and longer and softer in surges. Soon his balls were completely coated, blending into his blond bush. Flesh began pushing out around the base of his cock, fur lined and musk filled, the foreskin that would protect his mighty rod. David growled a little louder, giving his shaft a few pumps before he took a breath and smelled Tom. The realization came flooding back. His brother was right there, sleeping so closely... He couldn't give in; he couldn't subject his brother to that. David's paw snapped off his cock and he lay back against the bed. He pulled the covers over himself and he closed his eyes, trying to will himself to go back to sleep.

A minute passed, then another, but David wasn't anywhere closer to sleep or closer to reverting. If anything he felt the change building up inside of himself, ready to explode outwards at any moment... and then it did. David cringed as his left foot throbbed and stretched, painfully as it had been held back. His toes elongated, his heel grew wider and his toenails sunk into the flesh only to emerge a moment later from the tips as thick black claws. The blond hair hugging his legs crept down past his ankle and across his changing foot, forming into a fur coating. He had been size seventeen before, but now the paw was larger, his foot forming into the perfect paw. His toe tips and part of his foot formed paw pads, the leathery flesh the only part not covered by fur.

With the left foot converted, his leg began to grow and swell just as his right arm had. Muscles bulged and grew as the change swept upwards. His knee bloated as the bones stretched and grew, the muscles compensating. His thighs expanded, then his waist. David's hand and paw both dug into the sheets around him as his waist started to spread outwards. His ass cheeks grew and spread apart, his ribs on the left side expanded and his pelvis seemed to grow and shift. Fur grew across his ass cheeks, the rest of his lap and his hips before it trailed down his right leg. Fur and muscle expanded there, reaching down to his right foot before it warped and shifted.

David watched the blanket over his body lift up as his right foot grew to match the left, forming an immense deadly paw... but as the last of the fur grew in; his lower body had been converted. David knew what was coming next. David bit his tongue before he grabbed a pillow and put it over his face, panting into it as his legs stretched longer and longer. While he had been over six feet tall before, the legs changing alone were adding inches every few seconds. Before long he was six foot eight, ten, seven feet tall, seven foot three, seven foot five... and then the pain stopped, at least for the moment.

It was clear that holding back only made the change harder and more painful. David knew he had to switch strategies. If fighting didn't work, maybe he had to give in a little more in the hopes that he wouldn't disrupt Tommy. David closed his eyes and relaxed, breathing deeper, trying not to fight the change. The pain drained away, his legs expanding until they reached the end of the king sized bed. He felt his tailbone pull away from his pelvis, shifting and even moving as new ligaments and muscles formed onto it. The flesh stretched out and David lifted his hips to give it room. Blond hair swept over the length before a big dark brown tassel formed at the tip.

Spontaneously, David's left shoulder expanded and bulked out before growing fur, the muscles building down the length of the arm as he balanced out a bit more. He still looked like a football player with flesh armor, his shoulders so much larger than his torso. Still, with the growth of his legs, his arms seemed in better proportion, no longer passing his knees. His left hand throbbed and grew paw pads, claws forming as it grew just as massive as its mirror. David shuddered softly, glad at least that the pain had died away... but giving in had another side effect, the lust was pooling in his brain again.

David moved, gazing through the moonlight at his sleeping brother. He was so innocent, on the verge of adulthood... David wanted to be the one to welcome him into that, to make his brother love him in every way, to suckle from his huge cock. David moaned softly, imagining Tommy's young mouth licking and suckling his shaft, the barbs poking his cheeks, covering his blond hair in cum. David wrapped his right paw around his cock, then his left, starting to lift his hips and thrust into the grip, his eyes shut in fantasy.

As he daydreamed of his brother, the changes continued. Gold fur spread up from David's groin to cover his stomach. The hair on his chest grew thicker and spread outward, growing together with the fur of his shoulders. It closed across the front of his torso, then over his shoulders and across his back, sliding down his spine. In minutes everything below his neck was furry, but it wasn't yet full sized. His pectoral muscles grew thicker, wider and heavier. His abdomen developed an even more rigid set of muscles and then his spine began to grow, stretching longer as the bones thickened.

David's body surged taller again, sailing past the eight foot mark, then in a few minutes he was almost nine feet tall. David's legs slid off the end of the bed before his paws rested on the floor even in the lying position. David continued working his cock, unable to fight his instincts, at least in imagination. He dreamed of Tommy calling out for him, curled up on his lap, impaled on his shaft. The changing man's lips curled up in a grin of lust, but that wasn't all they were doing. The lip flesh turned black, then his upper lip split. The seam lifted up to his nose, a nose that quickly changed. The tip lifted upwards, the nostrils changing. In a subtle change, the nose had taken on a rather feline appearance... but then again so was the rest of David.

In addition to his mighty beard, thick whiskers pushed out of his cheeks. His ears rounded and blond fur covered them as they expanded. David's skull throbbed as it grew larger, his jaw squaring off, his nose expanding... and then slowly his face began to push forward. His mouth and nose elongated, pushing into a short muzzle. His beard spread out over larger cheeks, seeming even more like a mane... but soft blond fuzz soon spread over the rest of his nose, his upper cheeks and forehead, closing in across the last of his human skin. David felt his change end, his body left at nine and a half feet tall, weighing down the bed with hundreds of pounds of muscle, his mouth large and deadly and his cock even bigger. He was a mighty beast... and he was on the brink of orgasm.

David tipped his head back, his jaw wide as a thick jet of musky, salty cum shot out of his cock. It sprayed up with such force that it hit the ceiling before splattering down, raining across the apartment. Still drugged by lust, David began to aim his cock almost like a hose to spray down everything. He coated the door, the bookshelves; he showered himself with it, then the floor. He sprayed at the kitchen, towards his office. Pints of cum flowed, then gallons, then so much there would be no way to measure it all. David was like some sort of cum demon, unable to stop.

Cum dripped from the walls, the ceiling, flooded the floors... But it wasn't enough, not for David. The lion licked his lips before he moved his cock. The white flow sprayed out like a fountain before splattering across Tommy's sleeping bag. It rippled and ran down the waterproof material, gathering in pools between his legs, dripping down the sides. David coated up to the young man's waist, then across his chest... but as David tried to aim for his chest, the load finally ebbed. David collapsed back in a pool of his own sperm, panting and growling in pleasure, feeling like such a man.

While Tom was a deep sleeper, the feeling of liquid splattering against his sleeping bag had brought him closer to wakefulness. He stirred gently, each sleeping breath filling his lungs with potent musk. Slowly his own member hardened, stretching out in his underwear before it was uncomfortable enough to wake him. Tom shifted a bit in his sleeping bag, freezing when he felt liquid shift and slosh to the floor. Slowly Tommy sat up, feeling that his sleeping bag was heavier than it was supposed to be... and it was starting to feel wet.

The eighteen year old looked down at his sleeping bag, his eyes widening when he saw all the slop on it. He could feel it starting to seep through despite the water proofing, making his legs moist... and it was so warm too. Tommy looked around at the couch, the floors, even the walls. Everything was soaked by the stuff. Tom had never seen so much of anything liquid but water, and this was certainly not water. He carefully pulled back his sleeping bag and stepped off the couch, gasping as his foot landed in a three inch puddle of warm sperm. It was slick and hot and sticky all at the same time.

The teen's blue eyes darted around anxiously, trying to find the source... and then he saw it. Like a shadow on a wall perceived as a monster, Tommy saw the shape of a giant lion man, but for the first time in his life the monster was real, right there before him. Tommy sprung out of bed, running for the door, his feet skidding through the sheet of cum, but it was already too late. The lion pounced, landing in the cum, sliding up behind him before lunging. Tommy was knocked forward, landing on his hands and knees in the sperm, the goo spraying up across his chest, soaking into the shirt.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Tommy grunted, trying to break free. On every side of him there was a furry arm acting as a pillar, the body against his back. Tommy struggled to push up, squeeze through or crawl under, but no move was working in the slightest. Tommy struggled and grunted, but David had other ideas in mind. He would welcome his brother to the pride, make the young man one of them. He reached his paw down and scooped up a hand full of spent cum, cupping it in his paw before he brought it to Tom's face, holding it there. Tom struggled and tried to call out for help, but the hand closed across his face. The warm slop soaked his cheeks and filled his mouth, coating his chin.

"Tommy, it's me, it's David. Don't face this, embrace it, let it flow through you... I love you." David growled, his voice reverberating through Tommy's chest.

Tom was still in shock, both from what the monster had just said and the taste of the cum in his mouth. The taste was intense, the strongest thing Tommy had ever tasted. It was so musky, so spicy, so warm. He could practically feel it wriggling in his mouth and down his throat. He tried to spit it out but it only flowed down his chin to drip from the trip before more was forced in. With every moment the taste seemed better to the teen, compelling... but still Tommy struggled. David didn't stop, in fact he began massaging the seed against his brother's face, clawed fingers massaging it into the skin. Soon David shuddered as he felt it start, settling into his brother deeply.

What had been perfectly smooth cheeks began to grow fuzzy as thick golden sideburns grew in, stretching all the way to Tommy's jaw. He thrashed, his struggling becoming more uneven. David continued to stroke the thick sideburns as they grew longer, his fingers then moving to the teen's chin. He pet and stroked the cum soaked jaw before soft thin blond fuz pushed out, then grew longer, developing into a tuft. David kept stroking the goatee, sending waves of unexpected pleasure through the teen... and with that, Tommy lost his grip. With a swallow of the sperm, a tingling spread through his body. Tommy shuddered as his teeth throbbed and extended, pushing out into fangs. Feeling his brother change that much, David put his paw on the back of Tom's head and pushed it toward the floor.

"Lap it up." David commanded in a growl. Tommy fought back, trying to break free. David pushed his head down until Tom's face was forced into the white cream. David growled, "Lap it up." He commanded again, releasing Tommy's head just a little. Tom's lips parted and his tongue emerged, dipping into the pool of cum before he began to bring it into his mouth. At first it was slow and hesitant, forced, but soon it began to get quicker and quicker. Tommy's tongue grew longer and rougher, his lips turned black and his upper lip split. His cum soaked nose changed, his side burns grew out much thicker and wilder and his goatee grew longer. Thick blond tufts of hair pushed out of his cheeks and his upper lip, all of it forming into a nice thick beard... but most surprisingly of all were the wide whiskers pushing out of his cheeks.

While Tommy had given it a good fight, it seemed he was losing already. He was eagerly licking and drinking the cum, his change accelerating. His ears rounded, his mouth and nose pushing out and the blond hair on his head grew straighter, starting to grow out longer... Knowing his brother was hooked, David knew he could move onto the next phase of his plan. He moved his clawed paw to Tommy's neck and cut down the back of his shirt. The garment fell into the slop, only to be pushed out of the way so Tommy could get at more of the sperm. David cut at his pants and underwear next, finding his claws as useful as ever. Those garments were tugged from the young man's body, thrown out of the way, revealing his naked form.

Tommy shuddered, feeling the familiar aching throb of growing pains fill his body with an intensity unlike anything ever before, but at the same time... it was almost as much pleasure as pain, a surprising sensation. Tom's arms began to elongate, the forearms and upper arms stretching. His legs extended, even his spine was stretching out. Moment by moment, he was taking up more room beneath his hunched brother. Still, David was far from ready to release Tommy. There was so much to do. He leaned down and began to lick Tommy's neck with his sandpapery tongue while his paw collected more shed cum, cupping it. He lifted the cum to Tommy's groin before coating it all liberally in the slop.

David used the cum like a massage oil, spreading it across Tommy's groin. Almost at once it all started to expand. His balls dropped further, his sack spread, his shaft grew even harder than it had been and a thick coating of blond hair swept across his lap. .. and then David felt it, the familiar prickle. Tiny barbs pushed out of Tommy's cock, growing larger and pointier as the rest of the cock grew. He surged to six inches, eight, eleven. He spread past a foot long with no signs of stopping, adding on several more inches. In moment his cock grew as wide as his brother's, and in a few more it grew just as long, extending from his otherwise small body... but it wouldn't stay small for long.

Tommy let out a half moan and half growl as his muscles began to expand. One hand spread wider and thicker, developing claws and paw pads. Then his other hand did the same. David was shocked and amazed, but in a way it made sense. Tommy had stopped fighting it early on. In David's case he had been fighting and struggling the whole time. It was quite likely why his changes started out lop sided still, but Tom had taken to it almost at once. Tom shuddered as his biceps and triceps grew to massive sizes well beyond his imagination. His legs expanded and stretched. Tommy grunted a bit as his toenails sank into his digits, emerging as claws that grew wide and thick.

As much as David loved welcoming his brother to lion hood, he wasn't going to do it passively. Something inside David told him that Tommy was to be his mate, that this was what their lives were leading up to. Two perfect males, equally matched. David reached down, caressing Tommy's ass cheek, helping guide it out of the way as it grew larger and thicker with muscle. His cheeks parted, gaining a light dusting of gold fur. It was an amazing feeling, but David couldn't wait any longer. He collected more of his plentiful seed and drizzled it down between Tommy's ass cheeks. Tommy shuddered, taking a break from his drinking to shiver.

David brought his thick log up, trailing the head between the cheeks and teasing Tommy's ole. The teen shivered more before he willed his muscles to relax. David had told him to embrace it, to take it and it felt so good. He felt stronger and healthier and more adult than ever before. Who was he to ignore even more pleasure? With the relaxing of the muscles around his shaft, David began pushing in. His barbs tugged at the flesh but it seemed that Tom had already firmed up. David slid in, inch after inch. It took him a few moments before he gave one last thrust, hilting himself. Tom's back arched as he took it in.

Tommy had never felt so full, so filled, so impaled or so good. He felt as if he was right where he needed to be, as if everything was right in the world. His paws expanded wider and thicker, as did his muscles as David pulled back and thrust in again. Each movement caused the barbs to tug at the flesh and stimulate them both more. Tommy yowled happily as blond fur spread across his cheeks and forehead, then his feline nose. The fur crept down across his neck, then his chest and arms. Thick plumes of fur exploded under his arms before it meshed with the rest of the fur. David worked forward and back slowly at first, but soon picking up speed. As he did so, he felt another important change starting.

Tommy had been surprised by his brother's movements at first, having been a virgin, but soon he started to push back as David pushed forward and vice versa. The pleasure was intense, especially when David found his prostate, but Tommy was sensing something else, something that seemed to be entirely new. With his ass cheeks spread wide by lion cock, Tommy's pelvis was free to expand, and as it did, his tailbone stretched out. New bones connected to old, new ligaments and muscles formed. The tube of flesh moved around at the back of Tommy's mind, just outside his ability to control, but he could feel every detail as it slid against David's body, coating with fur and growing a tassel at the end.

David moved his free paw to stroke Tommy's belly. Already it was covered in fur, almost all of him was. David kept thrusting hard and deep, panting in lust. Minutes passed, their love making grew more intense and the fur covering Tommy finished covering his human skin. With the coating complete, the true changes were prime to start. Tommy suddenly gasped out loud as his back throbbed, then his ribs, his collar bone, his arms... Tommy let out a deep roar as his body expanded all at once... and the roar only turned David on more.

The brothers continued fucking, David's cock pistoning in and out of Tommy's ass, but Tommy was starting to grow and change at an even faster rate than before. His legs and arms stretched, his back grew and his head expanded. His muscles ballooned outwards and his facial fur was getting thicker too. His long sideburns crept down across his jaw before they connected with his goatee, and the fur across his upper lip and down around his mouth pushed out thicker as well, growing into a longer mane. The blond hair flowing from his head came down to brush against his shoulders, then it grew longer still.

Beneath the hunched form of his brother, Tommy filled out. He stretched past six feet, then seven, then eight. The growth was incredible. David could feel himself being lifted up by his brother's massive body, but still he fucked. The thick lion cock moved in and out, honing in on the prostate, trying to stimulate it as much as possible. Tommy growled, David growled, and then they felt it... a mutual orgasm coming. David leaned down, gently biting the nape of Tommy's neck to hold him in place. A surge passed through Tommy as he felt owned, possessed, dominated and loved. He knew in that moment he belonged to his brother forever... and then he came.

The now nine foot tall lion cub began to spray his cum all over the floor, his own grapefruit sized balls gushing the seed out in a seemingly endless flow of cum. As he came, his ass fluttered around David's shaft, milking it and massaging it. David growled and roared, tipping his head back as he came yet again. He pumped his hot seed deep into Tommy, filling his guts and belly before the pressure grew too great and the cum leaked out where they were joined, splattering to the flooded floor beneath. The two continued to remain tight, cumming and embracing for minutes, then hours... until finally Tommy collapsed in a sexual exhaustion.

David slowly leaned back, kneeling behind his brother, looking at his handiwork. Still impaled on David's cock, Tommy looked so big and strong, virile and male, bigger than any human would ever be, sleeping in their joined cum. It was the most beautiful thing David had ever seen... and for the first time he finally understood the lion that had raped him, that had given him the affliction. Perhaps he had no brother to pass it onto, no one to share the gift with. The hatred in David's heart melted away, replaced by the love of his brother and mate. David slowly laid down across Tommy, hugging him close, the two completely entangled in love.

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The old yellow ocher truck rumbled along the street, pulling into the school parking lot. The early morning sunlight streamed through the window, shining in David's mighty blond beard. After taking a mate, he seemed bigger and buffer than ever. He had to be at least six foot six even as a human... but as impressive as David was, looking like a bearded norse god... the being next to him was just as primal. Tommy's blond hair cascaded down to the small of his back, a long blond beard hugging his face. Chest hair poked out from the collar of his shirt and his jeans were incredibly bulged.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" David asked with a soft smirk, "I could turn in the transfer papers myself..."

"Nah, I want to see the school one last time, see my friends. They can see what a growth spurt I've had. They'd die of shock realizing I can grow such a mighty beard in such a short time." Tommy grinned. David growled in lust.

"It is mighty... come here." David commanded. Tommy leaned over and their lips came together, their tongues soon tangling. Their mustaches meshed as they kissed and Tommy couldn't hold back. He rolled over to straddle his brother, humping him as they kissed, his hands trailing over his chest. It was a magical kiss, lasting several minutes until a honk somewhere else in the parking lot reminded them where they were. Tommy blushed and pulled off his brother before David climbed out of the truck. Tommy got out the other side and the two moved up towards the school.

As they approached the doors, they knew that Tommy would be taken out of high school, allowed to take his GED. He could start in at college and live with David. With their parents so busy, it just seemed to make sense that he get an early start on it. David knew they would live together as lovers, brothers and mates in their own personal lion pride. Tommy hadn't been able to express it before, but he had felt abandoned when David went to college, but now that was all behind him... They would be together, forever as equals and mates... Well, almost equal. Tommy knew full well that his brother was the king of the animal kingdom. The two strode into the school, moving through the halls. They passed the other students that seemed so tiny and innocent in comparison. David grinned ear to ear, glad that he had elevated his brother to such a status... though Tommy was eyeing down the other kids, looking at them, starting to develop fantasies of his own. Perhaps their pride wouldn't just be limited to the family alone...