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Sly as a Fox Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Nuwisha55

Heated, lusty pants and grunts filled the small upstairs bedroom, the sound of flesh on flesh, moans and groans. There was even the faint squeaking of the bed springs, though Jonah had done his best to avoid such a distraction. His hands moved up and down his shaft, his hips bouncing up and down, his face lost in a look of pure rapture, but as much pleasure as he got from his cock, it wasn't the only source of his pleasure. Jonah was a fairly nice looking young man at the age of twenty one years old. He had shaggy reddish brown hair, an average build somewhere between fit and cuddly and, if standing, he would have measured five feet and ten inches tall... He also had a three foot wide, four foot long reddish orange and white fox tail stretched out under his backside, sticking between his legs.

It was this massive tail that was generating his pleasure as he worked his feet up and down, petting it, stroking it as best he could while he jacked off. Drool leaked from his lips and he panted hard, his ears pushing into fuzzy orange and white points before turning back human. Jonah was doing his best to get off while not going fully fox. He knew he didn't have much time... He grunted as he heard the garage door rumbling outside. He was out of time. Jonah pulled on his cock for all it was worth, pleasuring his huge tail, imagining his sexy past before he howled, his back arching, his cock spraying. Hot musky seed splattered all over his chest and stomach as he collapsed on the bed limply. Jonah panted, trying to reclaim his breath, sighing with relief as he closed his eyes. He heard the front door open and shut downstairs, then the thumping of feet on the stairs.

"Jonah, are you home?" Came a friendly, kind voice from outside.

"Yeah, just catching up on some Z's. You back already Wade?" Jonah asked. Wade was one of his two roommates, a well meaning junior in college. They had been friends since youth and had decided to move in together despite heading in different directions in life.

"Yeah, no cars tried to run me over today." Wade smirked, "I'll be downstairs." He added, turning and moving back down the steps. He could still feel the burn in his legs from biking all the way from the college. He was trying to get more fit and it was working well so far. He'd already lost five pounds, and he had the added benefit of biking with his best friend Sam. The two were thick as thieves, at least they had been until Sam got engaged... but they still had their biking time together, and Wade wouldn't change that for the world.

Wade moved off the last step and passed through the living room, moving into the kitchen. He passed a mirror hanging on one wall, showcasing his dishwater blond hair and the mild amount of freckles across his cheeks. They contrasted with the black frames of his glasses, but on a good day Wade would pretend he was a hipster instead of a nerd, not that the illusion lasted very long. Wade leaned over as he opened the fridge, digging around for his fitness water. A soft whistle came from the doorway.

"Watch out, full moon rising." Came the chortling smirk of another young man as he moved into the house, the last roommate that shared the house. He was the youngest of the three at eighteen years old, but what he lacked in life experience, he made up for with color. His hair was currently neon blue and worked up into almost hedgehog spikes, contrasting with the neon green gas station attendant vest he wore. Wade blushed furiously at the remark about his posterior being a moon.

"Why are you staring at my butt, Lincoln? Don't you get enough of that at your rave parties?" Wade shot back. He'd gotten a lot better at dishing it out after living with Link and Jonah for a while.

"Hey, don't call me that... Besides, I get my fair share." Link smirked, leaning against the door frame. He'd always hated his full name, preferring to go by his nickname since he discovered "the Legend of Zelda". Only later did he discover his father had wanted to call him Link but his mother insisted on a more normal name. Normal had never described him. When his parents split, he started going by Link and never looked back. Still, Wade and Jonah knew him from before so they could still use his name against him.

Wade grabbed his water and moved over to the table tucked in the corner of the kitchen, sitting down. He popped the top and tipped it back, gulping it down before sighing with relief. Link dug through the fridge before emerging with two cans of red bull. He glanced up as Jonah appeared in the doorway and tossed him one of the red bulls. Jonah's tail was absent once more, leaving him completely human on the exterior.

"So, how were your respective days?" Jonah asked, sitting down next to Link.

"I had a guy try to drive off with the gas nozzle still in his tank, but I pulled it out in time. He was pissed, thought I tried to scrape his paint job. I reminded him that the nozzle isn't his property and doesn't work as well as the gas cap." Link smirked.

"Did he relax then?" Wade asked in shock. Link chuckled.

"Hell no, he tried to find a way to blame me for his mistake..." Link chuckled, going on about his day. Jonah watched Link talking, his lips moving, but his mind was elsewhere. He was fantasizing about rubbing his huge tail all over the raver, stuffing his mouth full of fox cock, fucking him until dawn... Maybe even drizzling themselves with the black light paints, getting it all over their fur. Oh yes, that would be wonderful... Jonah almost moaned out loud before he bit his tongue, snapping himself back to attention.

"Then, of course, the professor realized she had left the tests on her desk and rather than going back to get them, she decided to let us play an Anthropology game. It was seriously fun, and it gives me another day to study." Wade grinned.

"That's wonderful Wade, I'm so glad." Link grinned, reaching over the table to pat his friend on the shoulder. A small part of Link envied his friends. Wade was taking college for all it was worth. He was a great student and a very smart person. Despite being shy and meek his whole life, he was thriving in college. Even Jonah had gone to college for a while before dropping out. Link wondered why from time to time, it wasn't his grades. When asked, Jonah muttered something about being too distracted... and Link had to admit that was sometimes the case. At the moment Jonah was fantasizing about Wade bent over his bike, fucking his ass raw while a huge fluffy fox tail grew out, pinning it to his back, hiking it up like a skunk tail... Wade would be such a delicious bitch. Jonah closed his eyes, trying to keep a hold of himself.

Jonah had come out to himself as a furry at the age of thirteen, discovering erotic literature online. He'd identified himself as a fox, and his passion had only grown. When he got to college, he'd found a small cloister of furries and it had been heaven. He'd naturally been drawn to the group's leaders, a fox named Max and a rubber dog named Josh... only to discover what they were was a lot more real than he had ever expected. They had imparted the gift to him and he'd relished it, but soon sex became all he thought of. He quit before he flunked out.

Bottling himself up at home had worked so far. Jonah was able to get money in enterprising ways; he mowed lawns, he repaired computers, he even took pictures of his feet and posted them online for foot fetishists... All of those activities and more, Jonah was always good at finding money in ways that didn't put him in a pool of people he'd get distracted by. It had worked for months, but the need was climbing again. It seemed like he never could look at his friends without fantasizing about turning them, having sex with them, making a huge furry pile of foxes.

"Jonah?" Wade asked. Jonah blinked, snapping out of his retrospection.

"What?" Jonah asked, looking around.

"I asked if you wanted to go to the movies tonight when Wade goes to his evening symposium." Link asked.

"That sounds great." Jonah blurted. Link chuckled.

"You aren't even going to ask what movie?" Link asked. Jonah grinned.

"Nah, I'm sure I'll have a good time. I love hanging out with you guys." Jonah grinned.

"Now I feel bad I don't get to come." Wade pouted.

"Maybe you can catch one with Sam." Link suggested. Wade's eyes sparkled. Link grimaced, "Though Elise might want to come." He added. Wade sunk in his chair. Jonah elbowed Link for teasing him.

"What's the symposium for?" Jonah asked.

"Oh, the most brilliant thing ever, using app developer models to restructure government! I first learned about it-" Wade kept talking, but again Jonah zoned out. He was too busy looking at the nerd's mouth, imagining it wrapped around his cock, sucking every last drop of sperm out of his huge furry balls, imagining him with whiskers, a black nose, pointed ears. Jonah shivered in pleasure until his erection bumped the underside of the table.

"Did you hit your knee?" Link asked. Jonah snapped out of it again before grinning.

"Yeah, my knee. Sorry, weird reflex. " he blushed. Link looked at Jonah for a moment before getting back into his conversation with Wade. Jonah, however, was already starting to plan for that night.

****

Jonah ran ahead, opening the door for Link, clearing his way into the theater. Link strode in and soon enough the murmurs started, the murmurs Link always got when he went out in his 'street clothes'. While Jonah, Link and Wade had grown up together, Jonah and Link had always been more similar to each other than Wade. Jonah had been a skater for many years. He still wore the wide skate shoes, baggy pants and loved pockets to hide all his things, but Link had been somewhere in the spectrum of punks and ravers for quite a while. His hedgehog spikes had been washed out, replaced with a mop of neon blue braids. The way they swung and swayed as he walked matched the sleeveless shirt and studded pants covered with far too many belts.

Link just grinned as he walked up into the concession line, always glad to make an entrance. Jonah could care less what other people thought, he loved when a man was confident... and boy was Link confident. Even before Jonah had developed the urge to fuck every male in a hundred mile radius, he had a crush on Link. The raver had come out as bi part way through high school and Jonah had admitted he was gay when Link told them. Link had then tried to fix Jonah up on dates, not realizing that his best friend had a crush on him. Jonah had felt the stung of the friend zone for a few years, always there, right by Link's side... praying that he would realize... but the wait was over. He wasn't going to put it off any more. He was going to tell Link everything, show him everything... and give him a special gift.

"Jumbo megapit Popcorn, and a super tanker of sprite... Oh, and gummy beans! Do you have the caffeinated ones?" Link asked excitedly at the counter. Jonah smiled and blushed, standing behind him. He loved how playful Link was. Soon Link swiped his card to pay for the treats and lifted the giant drink and pop corn into his arms, the candy resting on the soda lid. He moved out of the line and paused, grimacing, looking at Jonah, "I need to go to the bathroom..." he admitted. Jonah rolled his eyes.

"You didn't go before we left?" Jonah smirked.

"I know, my bad... But I gotta..." Link murmured.

"The previews are starting, but... alright. Just..." Jonah pulled out his ticket, put it on top of the candy and then took the load of goods from his friend.

"Thanks dude!" Link said before rushing off for the bathroom. Jonah didn't even watch him go into the bathroom before he moved ahead. With all those straps and belts, he knew it would be a while before Link could get to his junk. His plan was advancing faster than he had thought. The ticket taker gave Jonah a glance before he took the ticket, tore it in half and returned the stub. Jonah moved up the sloping hallway before darting into the theater. He moved around the base of the stadium seating before looking up at the top row.

"Yes!" he hissed in delight. Thankfully they were going to see a movie old enough that not all the seats were occupied. The entire top row was empty. It seemed that luck was on his side. Jonah all but galloped up the steps, making it to the top row before moving to sit barely off center. He pulled the arm rest down, set the cup in the holder, dropped the candy into the other holder and then set the popcorn down on the floor between his legs. Jonah glanced one way and then the other before a grin crossed his face.

He quickly fumbled with his fly, reaching in before withdrawing his cock. He curled his fingers around his shaft, starting to work his meat up and down. His eyes were ever watching, making sure no one saw him, keeping an eye out for Link. He worked his cock faster and harder, imagining rubbing his tail all over Link. He grunted hard, feeling his body tingling. His fingernails turned black and started to stretch out, sharpening into points, thickening into claws. He looked down at his claws, imagining himself as a full fox. He felt his pleasure rising and rising, waiting for an explosion in one of the previews to moan out loud.

Jonah's cock pulsed and throbbed and soon hot salty cum sprayed into the popcorn, shooting down through the layers, drizzling over the top. Jonah painted his seed all over the mega bucket. Jonah felt absolutely wonderful, to the point his ears stretched into points beneath his hair. He shuddered and panted in bliss before he opened his eyes and saw Link coming up the steps, looking around to try and find Jonah. Jonah quickly stuffed his cock back into his pants and zipped up before lifting the popcorn bucket onto his lap to hide his erection. He raised one hand to wave and Link spotted him.

"Good, I didn't miss anything." Link whispered, sinking down into the seat next to Jonah. He reached over and pushed his hand into the popcorn, the pressure rubbing the bucket against Jonah's groin. Link brought his hand to his face and pushed the fist full of kernels past his lips. Jonah watched, shuddering as the raver chewed and munched the corn before licking his lips, "Dude, that's so salty, I love it. Dig in!" Link said. Jonah grinned before getting a handful of popcorn for himself. It wasn't the first time he'd tasted his own cum, and he hoped that it wouldn't be the last time Link did. The previews finished and the movie started but Jonah didn't see a bit of it. He was too busy watching Link eat the popcorn.

Jonah couldn't believe he had gotten away with it. He watched those cum soaked bits of corn pass over Link's lips, leaving traces of salt and grease on them. His teeth crunched down through the kernels and he kept grabbing more. He was insatiable, just as Jonah had always imagined him to be. Jonah shuddered softly before he blushed, feeling a hot wetness spreading over his lap. He knew Link had no reason to notice, but Jonah still was prepared to blame it on the popcorn grease. Still, Link ate the popcorn and watched the movie, completely entranced. Jonah knew he wouldn't see a bit of the movie, but he'd certainly get his money's worth.

****

The door to the house opened and laughter spilled into the house as Link and Jonah returned. The conversation had taken an interesting turn on the way back, moving away from the review of the plot and onto a review of the men in the film. Link had usually been fair and balanced when it came to his sexual conquests, but it seemed the men had drawn his attention the entire time. He was even broader than usual, loving the tall men, the short men, the muscle bound and the thin. Sadly Jonah couldn't comment much, having been distracted by Link eating the popcorn, but he tried to come up with generic statements.

"I want to show you a surprise." Jonah blurted suddenly. Link paused, shutting the door behind him.

"What sort of surprise?" Link asked. Jonah grinned wide.

"It's something I wanted to show you for a long time. Come up to my room in a couple minutes, I bet you've never seen anything like it." Jonah said before he moved up the stairs.

"Dude, are you coming onto me?" Link joked.

"Not yet." Jonah laughed in a half truth. Link grinned, attributing his friend's craziness to his usual distractibility, moving into the kitchen. He pulled out another red ball and downed it, licking his lips a bit after he finished it off. He still couldn't get that popcorn out of his mind, it was the creamiest, saltiest stuff he'd ever had. He smiled as he thought about it and the movie and all the jokes he shared with Jonah. It had been very much fun, as much fun as going out on a rave... But what did Jonah want to show him? The mystery started to catch in Link's mind.

It had sounded like some sort of proposition at first, but it didn't take a couple of minutes to drop one's pants... Whatever it was took some prep time, but a few minutes had passed and Link decided to solve his mystery by just finding out. He moved out of the kitchen and to the stairs, moving up to the second floor, knocking on Jonah's door.

"Are you ready?" Link called.

"Come on in." Jonah replied. Link opened the door and stepped in before freezing in place. He had been half right, but he hadn't been able to expect the other half at all. Jonah stood just inside the room, completely naked... and partially transformed. He stood by the side of his bed, a HUGE furry fox tail extending out behind him, draped on the bed. It had to be the size of a young teenager... but there was no visible straps, no way to adhere it to him... But it wasn't the only part that was out of place. Jonah's ears were nowhere to be seen, but fox ears stuck out of the hair on his head. His feet were large clawed paws, red and white and black, but the fur trailed up his leg, thinning out until it was just leg hair. His balls were furry and his chest hair was thicker, and his cock was as hard as a rock and as dark as night. The shaft was a pure, rich black.

Link tried to speak but was unable to. He stuttered and murmured before looking up. Jonah lunged and grabbed Link, throwing him onto the bed. He landed roughly and suddenly the huge tail came down, slapping across his body, sliding up and down. Link let out a surprised moan, feeling how soft it was against his face. He wanted to be terrified, to be scared, but it was softer than silk, as soft as ac loud... and it was so big, there wasn't anything he could do but hug it tight. Link wrapped his arms around the tail, squeezing and petting it, starting to hump it. Link surprised himself, but he was achingly hard, harder than ever. This was the sexiest thing in his life and he didn't know why.

Jonah grabbed onto his dresser as his hands turned into paws, digging into it with his claws. He moved his hips forward and back, sliding the huge tail up and down across Link. Link moaned hard, grabbing onto the tail for dear life, panting as the scent of the fur invaded his nose. His pants tented severely, the belts tugging in all the wrong ways. He let go of the tail and started to try and reach for his belts, but he couldn't find them. He let out mumbled grunts into the fur before the tail swished out of the way. Link moaned, tugging at his clothing.

"How do you feel Link?" Jonah moaned.

"Horny! Oh god, what did you do to me?" Link panted, tugging off his shirt, throwing it off his chest, working on his pants next.

"You know that popcorn?" Jonah whispered. Link froze, his eyes going wide. Jonah grinned, "I came into it... Coated it with my sperm." Jonah said.

"You mean that salty... creamy... It was you?" he whispered, "But what are you?" Link asked softly.

"You've heard of furries, haven't you?" Link grinned.

"But you're real!" Link said, finding the situation so ludicrous that it was almost hilarious again. Jonah grinned.

"Yes, I am... I'm a werefox. I have been for over a year... and that whole time I've been wanting to rub my tail all over you, to fuck you, to have you suck me, to do wild and animal things... And then to bring out the fox in you." Jonah whispered. Link moaned out at that, his pants coming undone, his cock slapping against his belly. He kicked his pants off before he crawled to the end of the bed on all fours, growling at Jonah before he opened his mouth. Jonah moaned hard, lunging at Link, bringing his cock to the raver's mouth.

Link slurped up the cock like a hot dog, sucking hard and taking it deep, starting to bob his head. He'd been bi for a few years but he'd always been on the receiving end. Something about being the one doing the sucking was a real turn on, it felt more real somehow. Link bobbed his head back and forth, his eyes opening, watching in wonder as Jonah continued to change. His huge balls were covered in creamy white fur, the same fur that crept up across his stomach and chest, ringing around his nipples. His huge tail filled the room behind him, but the red fur it held was creeping up Jonah's back, then his shoulders. It spilled over the top of them and spiraled down his arms, but as the fur passed his elbows, it gradually darkened until it was pitch black. Soft rubbery black flesh pushed out of his fingertips and palms to form pads as his fingernails turned black and sunk into his fingers, emerging from the tips. They were lovely paws, paws Jonah soon used to grab Link by the head and hold him tight.

Jonah thrust in and out of Link's mouth, his paws caressing his head. He'd learned from Max that it took more than just cum or saliva to make a werefox. Those were the catalyst, but it took a strength of character, it took exposure, it took lust and it took mindset. Link had consumed the cum, he was already playful and seductive like foxes... Now he just had to make him feel like a fox, to embrace it and make it his own. Jonah grabbed his tail with one hand and brought it around, sliding it over Link's head and neck, his back, trying to stimulate him as much as possible.

"Link, you could be a fox like me... All you have to do is want it enough. Do you want to be stronger? Faster? Do you want to feel the rush of a dozen orgasms a night leaving your body? Do you want to feel that strength? Do you want me like I want you? Be with me Link!" Jonah howled. Link moaned hard, sucking at the shaft with all his worth, his tongue slurping at the underside before teasing the slit. Link was amazed at what he was hearing and craned his eyes to look up. He could see Jonah's face contorting and shifting, the nose changing. Jonah's chin and mouth pushed out, his nose stretched... But somewhere deep down, Link could tell it was the same Jonah inside a much better body.

Jonah kept rubbing his tail all over Link before he felt the suckling change somehow, becoming more aggressive. Jonah let his tail go and looked down, his eyes widening. Thick white whiskers had started to push out of link's cheeks, moving to either side... and his nose was changing too. The nostrils had lifted up at the tip, the flesh turning black and rubbery. Soft fuzz had started to grow out across his face. It was snow white on his chin and cheeks... but then also his upper cheeks, then around his eyes. Jonah was turned on, but surprised. As the fur continued to spread, it was becoming clear that Link was not becoming an ordinary fox... and ordinary had never suited him.

Link sucked and slurped harder, drawing his head back and forth over the meat, his eyes closed in lust. The white fur covered his nose and his forehead, even his eyelids. It grew under his hairline and covered his ears before dropping down his neck. Soon his entire head was white, other than the neon blue hair. Link was in another world, captivated by his mounting lust. As he pulled his head back, his lips stayed in the same spot. His jaw lengthened, his mouth elongated, his tongue grew. Nothing was stopping his changes. His ears pushed into points before they started migrating through his hair, taking up positions on the top of his head. Before long his nose, lips and hair were the only things on his head not covered with white fur. It was as if he had put on a fox mask, but the changes spread quickly.

The hair on Link's arms drained of color, growing thicker and softer. Soft hairs emerged from his shoulders and then his back. His cock turned from peach to red, then to purple as more blood pumped into it, but soon it began darkening further, taking on a dark black coloring. The cock throbbed with his heartbeat, pushing an inch longer, than another inch, widening at the base. His balls throbbed and swelled. It seemed Link was taking to it faster than even Jonah had... and Jonah couldn't have been happier. He lifted his head and let out a deep howl of satisfaction. The howl rang in Link's ears, making his hips sway behind him, and as they moved back and forth, his tailbone started to pull away from his body, trying to give him something to shake.

Link gripped onto the end of the bed, panting and grunting as the changes swept through him. His blue painted fingernails throbbed and pulsed before they began to grow longer and thicker. The pigment of the dye soaked into the nails as they grew, changing them completely. Link looked down before grunting in satisfaction, his black cock starting to drip. His claws sunk into his fingers, the flesh growing over the tips. The claws were thick and strong and very bright blue... and then his fingertips started to swell. It was all so good; Link couldn't help but wag his tail, a tail that was growing rapidly.

His tailbone had pushed away from his body, the bone pushed out away as a new one grew in behind it. The flesh covering the tail stretched easily, new flesh growing in to make up the difference. As much as the tail was pushing outward, new fur was starting to emerge as well. White fuzz grew out along the length before it started growing longer and longer. It was a little coarse, almost like it had been fried in a washing, but that coarseness helped the fur get great volume. It stretched out to be a foot across, then two, still growing. Jonah moaned, his own cock dripping. He suddenly pounced; lunging over Link's back, grabbing the growing white tail like some sort of sex toy. He began rubbing his face in it, licking the snow colored fur, stroking it and going wild. While Link felt fantastic that his tail was so loved, he had a fox groin on his head and a cock draped over his muzzle. He scooted back just a bit and took the cock in, sucking it down, slurping eagerly. Jonah moaned in delight, hugging the white tail to him like a teddy bear before he started to pet and hug the tail.

Jonah's face delved into the white fur and rubbed, getting it all over himself. His tail fetish was extreme, but it served another purpose. The fluff rubbing all over his head ensured that his change was continuing, that his mouth pushed forward to the very limits of its muzzle, that his bright red fur was growing over the rest of his face while his chin was fuzzy white. His reddish brown hair remained as it was, standing out a bit compared to the rest of his fox muzzle, but soon that was exactly what it was. The last of Jonah's human flesh disappeared, leaving him a shaggy red fox anthro... and loving it. Link, however, was still changing.

Link sucked and slurped the cock for all he was worth; writhing in delight... and then a shock of lightning went through his system. The shock had come from the presence beneath his tail at his pucker. Jonah had brought his finger to the ring, circling and probing it. The claw felt dangerous but exciting... and then Jonah started to slide it in. Link's ass quivered around the intruding finger, but Link was just getting used to it. After a moment he clenched, then clenched again, letting his ass caress the finger. He began to pull it in deeper. Jonah tugged it back, getting the white fox ready.

Link's tail flicked around a bit as new muscles formed to control such a massive plume. It was three and a half feet long and two and a half feet wide... but the length was picking up speed. As much as Jonah loved getting him some tail, it was time for a new position. He carefully climbed off of Link and moved to extract his cock. Link kept trying to suck, but as Jonah finally pulled out, Link seemed to be content seeing where things were going.

The raver turned his hands over, looking at the swollen pillowy pads on his hands and the white fuzz growing between them. His arm hair had moved across the back of his hands and even his fingers, filling out steadily. Jonah moved around, climbing onto the bed. He grabbed Link's white tail with both hands and lifted it up to get out of the way, bringing his black cock to the raver's hole. He rubbed against it and Link moaned, remembering how good the finger had felt. Having just learned how to use his new muscles, he relaxed his pucker enough for Jonah to slide his head in, then used the rest to pull him in deeper.

Jonah grunted happily as he was drawn in, almost as if Link was some kind of Venus man trap. He ground tightly before he pulled back and slammed in again, wrapping his arms around the huge fluffy tail. It was at least four and a half feet long now. Soon Jonah was sliding in and out, picking up the pace, grunting and moaning happily. Link reached one furry white paw down to stroke his black cock, pawing himself off as he gazed at his blue paws... they were so beautiful, he couldn't resist. He popped his index finger into his mouth, sucking on it, moaning happily. He might not even need his pacifier anymore when he went raving. He panted hard, bucking his hips, flexing his muscles, feeling the changes.

The white fur had spread over Link's pecs and abs, covering his muscles on his youthful body. Even as a fox, he needed more meet on his bones... But he was only eighteen, that time would come. He bumped his hips between Jonahs cock and his hand, never slowing, never ceasing. He moved more and more, feeling the fur cover his legs, feeling the claws of his toes dig into the mattress. Every last bit of human skin disappeared, leaving only a white arctic fox... with neon blue claws and neon blue hair. Link howled in delight, as did the red fox on his ass... but slowly... ever so slowly, Link started to fantasize about what he could do with that power.

His mind drifted to one of his rave parties, to the flashing colors and the heavy music, to the boys and girls in fetish clothing. He could jizz into the punch; spike it with his sperm... Then he would just have to make them feel as coy, as seductive as foxes... Rubbing up against their tight asses as tails grew out, nibbling ears as they stretched, making out with faces pushing into muzzles... He would make foxes of the rainbow, introduce them all to the pleasure he now knew. It would be glorious, and it was all thanks to one man, one fox.

"Oh Jonah!" Link howled out. Jonah shuddered, feeling glorious. He'd been waiting for Link to moan his name for so long. He ground tight, feeling his cock starting to tingle. His balls seized up, his cock throbbed, his brain flooded with endorphins and his thick fox cum sprayed into Link's ass. Feeling the flood, knowing his childhood friend had just mounted him; Link lifted his head and howled before shooting out thick jets of yellowed fox cum all over the mattress, his eyes rolling up into his head before he collapsed onto the puddle, getting it in his fur. Jonah collapsed onto Link's back, cuddling up with the white tail as if it was a full size pillow. The two laid on the bed, basking in the afterglow, barely conscious.

****

The door to the dryer clicked open, the scent of freshly washed and dried cotton wafting out. Jonah and Link stood in front of it, gazing in as if they were looking at a bomb that needed to be set. Both remained in their fox forms, red and white, elbow to elbow. Jonah licked his lips slowly before he looked at Link and then wrapped his paw around his cock, starting to stroke.

"Are you sure about this?" Link asked, wrapping his paw around his own member, stroking himself off as well.

"I'm sure. First comes exposure, then comes the mental aspect. Wade is already as smart as a fox, we just have to convince him he is... Just think how sexy he'll be. We've been friends our entire life. We can't leave him out of this." Jonah said. Wade considered before nodding.

"You're right..." Link nodded before he started to let his mind wander, fantasizing again. Before long Link was shooting cum into the piles of socks and bike clothes in the dryer, then Jonah was as well. They both gave off several squirts before they nearly stumbled back in lust. Despite being in the after glow, Jonah moved to shut the dryer and turned it onto tumble dry, letting the cum mix and marinate all over the clothes. It would only be a matter of time.

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Wade puffed and panted as his feet moved on the pedals of his bike, having to stand up just a bit to get up the hill. It was always hard starting out in the morning, getting going that early... but it was worth it. He felt healthier, stronger, and it was a beautiful time of day. The sky was as dark gray as steel, ready to downpour at any moment, but the sun had risen on the horizon and spread a haze of light. Dew clung to the grass, to the leaves. The bike path was soft, the bark dust smelling strongly. In fact, everything was wet. The low point of his morning was finding out his clothes were still moist, but he didn't have any time to let them dry, he had to head out.

As bad as wearing moist clothes was, Link and Jonah had been so nice to him all morning. They fixed him breakfast, they complimented him. They referred to him being as smart as a fox, as cunning as a fox. It was hard not to feel good about himself. Wade puffed away, his feet coming down on the pedals, aching a bit. He was worried that his socks were chafing after being so wet, but it felt more like the shoes were too tight. Wade slowed to a stop, debating his options. He grimaced as he leaned down, pulling his shoes off. His feet felt instantly better, having room to spread out. He tied his laces together and hung the shoes from his bike seat before he put his feet back on the pedals. He gasped softly as the notches and spikes on the bike pedal dug into his feet through the socks. It didn't feel bad, it felt marvelous.

Wade stood up again, starting to use his body weight to propel his bike. He was almost at the top of the hill, he could do it. He pushed, then pushed again, building up speed. The pedals massaged and kneaded his feet. He groaned, feeling his heels spreading out, his arch lengthening, his toes pulsing. His feet almost felt like they were growing. It felt wonderful. .. In fact, it all felt wonderful. The bike shorts hugging his ass, the shirt clinging to his chest. He murmured in delight, his hands gripping the handle bars tighter. There was a tension in his bike gloves before the fabric popped, black claws emerging from the tips of his fingers. Soon his socks contorted, claws pushing out through the fabric as well... but it was nothing compared to what the stimulation had done.

While Wade couldn't see it, the tips of his toes and the front of his food had started to swell and round, rising into paw pads. His feet were reshaping in general, but enlarging as a whole... And the change wasn't just stopping there. His ass cheeks grew larger and thicker and stronger. His hips rounded, his balls grew. A bulge formed in his shorts. Wade was completely in a daze. He attributed it to an adrenaline high, but it was far more than that. Slowly Wade's ears began to push into points, his nose turned black and upturned. It grew rubbery as he sniffed the air, smelling something earthy and musky up ahead. Wade peddled a little faster, trying to get to it.

His ass cheeks continued swelling, his hips rounding more, giving him a very ample ass... and then slowly the ass cheeks pulled apart, the cleft growing much larger. The clouds above got thicker, the light decreasing. He attributed all the darkening he saw to such a thing, but there was much more going on than just clouds. The hair on Wade's arms began taking on color for the first time in his life. No longer was it blonde, it was becoming pitch black. The hair got longer, thicker and softer... as did the hair on his legs. His socks had been growing tighter and tighter for some time, but the fabric had reached its limit. Between the claws and the spikes on the pedals, his left sock tore, a huge black paw emerging.

The sock shredded and fell away, revealing fur up to the ankle. Soon his other sock gave way as well, revealing another black furry paw. It was almost as if he had on fox boots, but the fur was creeping up his legs, covering the flesh as it went. Wade's gloves grew tighter as well as his palms developed pads and fur, fur moving up his arms. In contrast to all the dark fur, snow white fur began poking out of his shirt collar, and the strands of hair on his head that dropped out from under the helmet had blanched out. He was becoming quite the fox of contrast. Wade was panting and groaning, unable to feel anything but wonder. He gazed up at the path ahead, ready for anything life brought at him... At least until there was a blur of red and white, a thud on his bike, and then the world went spinning. Wade landed with a thud, tumbling away from his bike. The bushes rustled heavily. Wade groaned before he lifted himself up, gasping in shock.

"Oh my god, are you alright? Puppy? Kitty?" Wade asked, rising up onto his paws, moving over to the bush. He was too much in shock to even notice yet. He reached the bush, found it rustling. "Puppy?" Wade guessed again.

"Fox, actually." Jonah replied before he pounced, pinning Wade. Wade let out a gasp of shock, trembling, looking up at the huge furry red and white beast before him. He trembled in shock before he realized the voice was familiar. He knew he had to be hallucinating, for there to be a huge fox, but at the same time... it sounded like his roommate.

"Jonah!" Wade asked, his eyes huge as the blue faded to a silver color.

"Wade... I want you to look at yourself. Something amazing is happening to you. You're becoming like me and Link." Jonah said. Wade was baffled, completely confused. He slowly lifted his hand up and examined it, pausing when he saw claws. He reached up to unstrap the Velcro, pulling the glove off. Each tug was more startling than the last. His wrist hair thickened into a black fur coating... and his palm was dominated by thick, puffy pads... as were his finger tips, fingers that looked far more animal than man. The claws blended in seamlessly, all of it being perfectly black. Wade looked up at Jonah in wonder before he heard the bushes rustle again.

Wade looked over in time to see Link emerge... and despite the changes, he knew it was Link. The giant white fox was startling in contrast to the brown and green terrain, but nothing was as startling as the neon blue fauxhawk on the fox's head, the same fauxhawk Link had at breakfast. Wade looked between the too foxes for a moment, running his head back through his day, remembering all the times they had mentioned foxes that morning, and how much Jonah had always liked foxes.

"Did I hit my head? I crashed, this is a dream made out of my memories and put together in some strange way?" Wade asked. Jonah smirked.

"Well, you hit me, but that was the only way to get you to stop without a heart attack. Well, sort of. I was mistiming it a bit." Jonah said, rubbing his rib.

"Wade, this isn't a dream... Well, it is a dream, but in that sense that great things really can happen to people, not in the sense that it isn't real." Link replied. Wade still looked shocked.

"But how? Why?" Wade whispered.

"I've been a werefox since my last semester at college... And... a rather horny one at that. I tried to keep it to myself, but it was getting harder and harder. I realized yesterday that I couldn't keep it to myself, I had to share it. Link took to it so well that... Well, we couldn't leave you out. We cummed in your clothes so you'd stew in our juices, then we planted the idea in your mind that you were as good as a fox." Jonah explained. Wade's eyes went wide and he started to laugh. As he did, whiskers started to grow out of his cheeks and black fur started to ring his eyes while white fur grew out over his cheeks.

"You sick bastards... You were sweet enough to remember me in your debauchery? I'm wearing your cum?" he asked. Link's fox jaw dropped in shock.

"You aren't mad?" Link asked.

"No! This... is great! I mean you're sick perverts, and I never really thought about how far you'd go, but this is really cool. I'm so glad our friendship is this strong." Wade said.

"But we're sick perverts?" Link asked.

"Well yes, but so am I. I'm helplessly in love with my best friend who is going to get married in two weeks." Wade admitted before his shoulders sagged. Jonah moved over, pulling Wade into a hug, rubbing his back. Wade gasped at the feel of the soft fur against him. He leaned into Jonah and started to nuzzle his face against his friend, unaware that each rub stretched out his jaw, his nose, his upper lip, letting them extend into a muzzle.

"Sam's an idiot if he can't see how much you care, and soon you'll be so sexy that any guy would die to have you..." Jonah whispered.

"I don't want any guy, I want Sam." Wade mourned. Link crouched behind Wade, hugging him from behind.

"Then we'll help you... We'll help you become a fox, then we'll help you with Sam." Link said.

"One... one thing at a time." Wade said, pulling out his phone. He quickly opened up his message box and filled out a text telling his professor he was horrendously ill and wouldn't be able to make it to class. With that done, he turned off his phone and looked back at Jonah and Link, "What do I have to do?" he asked.

"You're prepared for everything..." Jonah grinned before he started to lick Wade's neck. Link came in on the other side, licking it too. Wade gasped and moaned, feeling the tongues on his flesh, then on his fur, the black fur growing out quickly. He panted in delight, his body shivering. Jonah slowly moved to climb onto Wade's lap, bringing them groin to groin. Wade was leaned backwards, wondering if he was going to end up on the ground. Instead, Link had moved so Wade's ass came to rest on his groin and he felt a furry chest across his backside. He moaned happily. Jonah started to hump and grind his friend through the bike shorts, reaching up to remove Wade's bike helmet. He tossed the helmet aside, looking at Wade's silvery white hair. It was soft and luxurious, though it had narrowed a bit into a sort of Mohawk on its own. The fur on the sides of his head was shorter. His ears grew taller and began moving up his head as he was massaged on both sides. Jonah ground and humped with all his might, working until his cock quivered and he slathered thick, hot cum over Wade's groin. Wade felt it soak through his shorts and across his lap, panting and moaning. His black nose quivered, his whiskers twitched and his face pushed out more and more, fur growing across it rapidly.

Link wrapped his arms around Wade's chest, groping his nipples through the bike gear as he humped his plump, huge ass. Link moaned in surprise at how luxurious he was. He had been bi, and while he had slipped a lot more to the gay side, Wade's huge round hips were his favorite part of women, but now on a man. It was heaven. He humped wildly, moaning, his claws tearing through the shirt across Wade's chest. The material stretched and peeled before it snapped apart. Jonah leaned down, licking at the white fur growing across Wade's chest, nuzzling against it.

Wade felt like the best part of a sandwich, crammed between two very firm, strong bodies. He bounced between them, wriggling back and forth, blushing a bit beneath the fur on his cheeks. He wasn't sure what to do, being a virgin, but he hoped it would come to him. His erection certainly was... boy, was it. Wade glanced down before gasping, seeing the head of a black cock pushing out of his shorts, a strange larger bulge resting in his shorts below. He could only guess that was his sheath.

Having so handily destroyed Wade's shirt, Link moved to shred his shorts, cutting through the rubber and the underwear, pulling it all away carefully, bringing his cock head to Wade's ass. He repositioned carefully, waited, and then slid in. Wade gasped as he felt a huge fox cock sliding into him. He grabbed onto Jonah tightly, agreed the moment would end. Jonah merely sprayed cum all over the nerd's belly, staining the white fur off-white, spreading the change more. The fur continued to fill in the gaps between his hand paws and foot paws. His head finished filling out until a muzzle, his ears quirked on his head... There was just one very important change left.

Despite sliding in and out of Wade, Link reached down to carefully start massaging Wade's ass. He felt the bones of his pelvis change before his tail started to grow out slowly. It was small at first, little more than a nub, but oh so powerful. Wade moaned, his head tipping back, panting hard. Jonah decided that his friend deserved the proper kind of threesome to initiate him. He leaned in, tilting his head so he could give Wade a muzzle kiss before he lowered his head and backed away. Wade was sad for a moment that his sandwich was over, but his sadness faded instantly as a searing hot muzzle wrapped around his groin. Soon Wade was bouncing back and forth between Link's cock and Jonah's mouth. He shuddered, his heart racing faster than a race horse's. The fur spread out over his body, his ribs separated, his spine stretched. He gained a little bit of height, but he was all fox.

Somehow, in the thick wilderness of the bike trail, amid the smell of wood and rain, beneath the steely clouds of spring, it felt just right. They were foxes, it was mating season. They were doing specifically what they were supposed to do... Except with other males. They writhed and moved, three foxes with very different coats. Wade moaned out loud, his large paws digging through the dirt as he howled in bliss and wonderment. Link leaned in to lick and then bite Wade's neck, holding him in place as he gave one last, powerful thrust.

Wade felt the cock slide into him so deeply, buried tight. He grunted and moaned and then felt silent. The quiver of the cock was barely noticeable, but the hot jets of cum that filled him were far more distinct. The heat spread through his body, warming him from the inside out. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he too came. Jonah buried his muzzle to the hilt, feeling the cock flutter. The hot jets of seed splattered against the back of his throat, spraying hard, but Jonah took them all down. Seconds gave way to moments, moments trailed into minutes. Wade came longer than he dreamed possible before his balls finally emptied. He fell back against Link who had just finished up himself. Jonah had drained Wade of his cum and then cleaned up his groin before pulling off, moving in for a kiss.

Wade was surprised, but his muzzle locked against Jonah's. Their lips parted, their tongues danced, and the musky taste of cum filled Wade's mouth. Wade realized just how delicious it was, and he swore to himself he'd have to try it sometime. The kiss ended and Wade moved to look over his shoulder, managing to get another kiss, this time from Link. The black and white foxes lingered in their embrace before their muzzles came apart.

"This is wonderful... Oh, why didn't we do this sooner..." Wade moaned.

"I thought you were straight." Jonah replied.

"I did too." Wade said sadly. Link laughed at that.

"Who cares about what if's or when's. We're foxes now, sexy, sly foxes. We're going to have a great life." Link smiled.

"We're also going to be making a lot more money." Jonah blushed. Link tilted his head.

"Why?" Wade asked.

"Well... You know all my side jobs? One of them is to... sell my sperm to this pro-furry organization." Jonah admitted, "It's more than enough to pay my share o f the rent, probably all of our rents. If all of us donate..." Jonah trailed off.

"There is a group that pays for our sperm?" Link asked in wonder.

"I'd have to see the place before I decide, but it'd be nice to make money doing something so easy, though I hope you guys donate me some sperm every so often." Wade grinned.

"Now who is the dirty pervert?" Link grinned. Jonah smirked.

"We should get back home... Looks like rain, but I wouldn't put it past someone to come by here anyhow, and I've done enough explaining for today." Jonah smirked, standing up, helping Wade up and then Link.

"Can we sleep in a puppy pile when we get home?" Wade asked. Jonah nearly drooled. Wade paused, looking to Link in confusion.

"He's got a thing for tails. Speaking of which, check yours out." Link said. Wade turned, a huge black tail whipping around. He reached an arm back, bringing it into reach, curling it around his hip before he gasped. It was so soft and huge, practically as long as he was tall.

"Who wouldn't with tails like these?" he moaned. Jonah chuckled, moving to lift Wade's bike up, walking it back toward the house. Link slung his arm around Wade's shoulder, leading him back toward the house.