Forbidden Point
Written by leotodrius
Commissioned by When a punk trespasses onto the abandoned territory beneath an old abandoned factory, he comes across a dark secret he never would have expected.
This was a writing experiment that firstgold92 was kind enough to sponsor, featuring a pubic hair monster. You're welcome fandom. Read at your own risk.
Forbidden Point Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Firstgold92
<<This story contains unusual themes. Read at your own risk.>>
Rumors, stories and legends had surrounded the old salt mines at Forbidden Point for years. The mines had collapsed, been paved over, converted into the sites for industrial expansion and then abandoned all over again, deemed too dangerous for a human presence. Fences had been set up with yellow and black warning signs threatening the lives of trespassers as well as severe legal punishments, but when Liam looked at the horizon, all he saw was his chance... His chance to prove his friends wrong.
Liam was eighteen years old, tall, skinny, and very much a punk. His hair was worked up into a tall neon green Mohawk, the sides of his head shaved. Thick gauge earrings dangled in his stretched lobes and a black denim vest with torn of sleeves hugged his torso. His black jeans were tight and covered in numerous patches, but one of his pockets was just large enough to hold the digital camera and the wire cutters he'd brought. He reached up to rub at his chin, his blue eyes scanning the horizon.
The sun was setting, turning the sky a deep shade of purple, the dusty rock looking almost red like the surface of Mars. In the distance an old factory sat, black and gray and aged, holes worn through the roof and smoke stacks, pipes running haphazardly into the mountain itself. It looked like a parasite latched onto a long dead host, the parasite dead as well... but Liam would put the rumors to rest and live up to his legend as the double dare dog. He'd never turned one down yet.
Liam moved to the first fence, hesitating a bit before he reached out to touch it. If it was electric, his ride was going to be over fast... but the chain link fence merely rattled. Liam pulled out the wire snips and cut up along one pole, close to the bar so he could peel it back and return it to looking fairly normal. In a few short minutes he'd made it through the barrier and was running across open terrain. He thought at first about ducking down, but no one was supposed to be out there regardless of how low to the ground they were, how he ran made little difference.
The mohawked punk felt the exhilarating thrill of deviance flowing through his veins. His chest rose and fell, his pierced nostrils took in breath, a soft slick dew of sweat covered his chest. He raced toward the caves, his eyes scanning the distance. There wasn't any sign of life at the defunct factory and no dust on the road for any sheriffs. Minutes passed and Liam advanced, making it all the way to the mountain. He'd crossed almost a half mile, but he'd made it there to the shelter of the rocks. He stopped for a moment, panting for breath before he slowly started to wander around, looking at everything.
The aged pipes showed the old Genetech logo and they zig zagged down around the rock face of the mountain, diving down into cracks and crevices, no doubt penetrating the old mines below. Liam had to admit, it was pretty amazing stuff with the cracked out, rusted pipes, but amazing in an artistic sense. He doubted he'd find anything but rusted metal and fallen rock below. Liam pulled out his camera to take pictures of the pipes and the rocks, they really were beautiful in the light, but he wasn't there for the outside. He had a dare to complete.
Liam moved along the rock face before he found a small opening, four feet in height. There was broken mine cart track caked over with a decade of dirt. It had been a mine entrance. Liam just wondered why it was so short. He moved over and crouched down, moving along the track, mindful not to touch the sides. His Mohawk scraped the top of the tunnel, tan dust coating his green hair. Liam coughed a little but tried to suppress it before he stood up on the inside, reaching for his flashlight, but as his hands touched the metal device, he realized there was no need... there was light in the cave...
Several stories above, the remains of the factory were gutted. Holes cut through the rock ceiling and the factory, revealing open sky and the sunset above, but it wasn't the only light source. A pale green glow filled the cave, both from veins of stones running through the walls and a hazy glow ahead of him. Liam was growing more concerned, wondering if he had wandered into a radioactive hotspot... but he had to know the truth. Liam pulled out his camera and started snapping pictures away, moving forward but he came to a stop. The path he was on was a short one, beyond which the cave was much lower, almost a story drop. To the right was a vast, faintly milky green pond that glowed gently, to the left was debris from the factory above... Liam grinned, pulling out his camera. He started taking a flurry of photos, taking in everything he could see. The only thing he didn't see was the cracks forming around his feet.
Without warning the ground collapsed. Liam toppled forward, sliding down the slope, landing in a heap at the lower level near the pond. He grunted, the wind knocked out of him by the impact and when he drew breath in, a pungent odor hit him. The smell was strong, rancid, like musk and spice and flesh and moistness... like sweat to the thousandth degree. It was disgusting, but it also started triggering parts of Liam's brain. Liam grunted as his groin tightened, his pants tenting slowly. His shaft flooded with blood and Liam started sweating more, licking his lips, salivating. He tried to brush the feelings off and moved around, but when he heard a snort, Liam paused, turning.
Standing a short distance away was what could only be termed a monster. It stood six and a half feet tall, had dull pinkish gray skin and was very muscled... It had the snout, tusks and ears of a pig but the body of a man, but the strangest thing of all was the fur, if it could even be called fur. It was sparse, bristly, bushy, curly and generally resembled pubic hair... every part of the beast from his head to his hooves was covered in it, leaving enough room to see his features but still covering him liberally.
The hog beast snorted softly, striding closer. Every step he advanced, Liam felt his fear increase, but his body got all the wrong signals. His cock was achingly hard, his nipples erect, even his ass quivering. When the hog beast reached his feet, towering over him, all Liam could do was shudder and moan. The monster sniffed the air with his snout before he turned, bending over, revealing his furry ass. His pucker was quivering, pulsing, the muscles begging to be filled. Liam looked up in shock, unable to believe his eyes, but... he wasn't going to resist a free lay, especially if it meant the beast wasn't going to kill him.
Liam slowly stood up, unzipping his jeans. He pushed his boxers out of the way and brought out his hard shaft. He was an impressive seven inches, or at least he hoped it was impressive. Liam wasn't sure if he was misreading the situation, but the pig beast hadn't moved. He brought his cock up slowly, tracing the head of it up and down his furry cheeks. The pubes felt oily against his skin rather than bristly. Not an entirely bad feeling... The beast snorted and pushed back, greedy for Liam's cock.
The punk took a breath before he pushed forward, the head of his rod plunging into the pube covered ass hole. Liam felt so dirty, so kinky and so turned on. He was fucking a monster... Liam slowly reached out to rest his hands on the beast's hips, his fingers tangling in the pubic fur there. He moved his hips back and forth, fucking harder and harder. The hog snorted and grunted in deep satisfaction, his cloven hand moving to wrap around his cock and pleasure himself. Liam moaned, writhing in bliss, feeling his cock throb in time with his heart.
Whether it was the heady cloud of vapors, the lewd act of mating with a monster, or being young, Liam knew he wasn't going to last long. He tried to edge back, to slow his pace, but he just couldn't... Instead, he decided to make every moment count. He ground tight, he tilted his hips to increase the friction, he did everything he could. The hog grunted and moaned, Liam howled in lust and then Liam tipped his head back and howled in pleasure as he came, spraying his spunk into the hog. Liam kept thrusting for a few moments, though in the after glow his movements became ragged and uncoordinated before he finally stumbled back, falling onto his ass, moaning in delight. His cum covered shaft slapped him in the belly and Liam looked down at it in wonder. He sighed happily, though he noticed that one of the pig's pubes had stuck to his cock cream. He reached down to pull it out, but the hair stung where it touched his skin.
Liam grunted in surprise and tried to remove it, but the hair wasn't stuck to his cock, it was growing out of it. Liam looked at his shaft in surprise before he saw more pubes growing out of it, curling and pushing out, rough and bristly. Liam was frozen in shock, seeing more and more hairs grow out, covering the length of his cock, even the cock head. His shaft had its own bush, a covering, a mane... and it was spreading. Hairs were pushing out of his palms and the backs of his hands as well, but as much as Liam wanted to be terrified, he was horny. The punk moaned, gazing at his cock almost hypnotically.
He lifted one hand up and slowly wrapped his fingers around it, feeling the thick bushy pubic hair covering it. He encircled his shaft and started to pump, sliding up and down, picking up the pace. He moaned sharply before adding his other hand to his rod, unable to pull back. Every part of his brain told him to run, to escape, but he couldn't move. He worked his manhood off and felt it stretching and fattening in his hands... and then he felt a hot, wet slick on his cheek. He turned coming eye to urethra with the pig beast's shaft. The furry beast stepped forward and Liam's mouth was stretched wide by the hairy penis. He moaned, gagging on it, the fleshy musky scent melting into his saliva, tainting his mouth.
Liam's lower canines started to stretch and grow out, pushing wider, curving out of the way of the shaft filling his maw. Liam murmured around the shaft, trying to slide off of it but was unable to. He shuddered as he was forced to suck the beast off, tasting his rancid cum, all the days of self love... and the changes in the punk accelerated. Two by two, his fingers started to grow together. A webbing moved out from his palm, filling in the gaps between the pairs before the webbing tightened, forcing the fingers together. Once touching, the flesh melded, the bones fused and the fingernails thickened, darkening into a ruddy sort of cloven hoof. His arm hair started to curl, turning oily and bristly like pubes, the change spreading up his arms and moving toward his chest.
At first the cock sucking had been mild force, then it had been automatic, but as Liam nursed on the hairy cock, he couldn't imagine going back to regular ones. It was so meaty, so savory, so full of texture. His tongue slathered the forest of pubes, drawing out the flavor of cum and shaft and man and pig. Liam's cloven paw worked his own hairy cock, the pubes thickening into a true fur coating of his whole shaft, his cock flesh visible beneath the hairs.
The punk all but snorted as he worked on the cock, but that was coming soon enough. His nostrils grew in size and his nose started to tilt upwards, the underside exposed forward like the start of a snout. Two small tusk tips pushed out of his lower lips, rising up on either side of the hairy cock he sucked, but strangest of all were the ears. Liam's round, average ears started to stretch out like the blades of a Japanese fan. They grew fleshy, leathery, wide... and very much like the monster's, other than the gauge piercings in the bottom of the lobes.
Liam moaned and grunted around the cock in his mouth, getting more into the sex all the time. His reservations were melting away, boiled in the heat of new lust. He greedily sucked and bucked his face all over the package presented to him, but that wasn't enough. His lips started to massage the furry sack of the hog monster's balls, the punk taking more and more in. Liam buried his face so tightly in the hog's groin that his changing nose smashed up tighter in the thick bush, the heady smells filling it. Liam snorted and sucked air in as his nose swelled taller and wider, thicker and longer. The snout pushed out more in every direction, but so did Liam's tusks.
With his face taking on most of the piggish qualities, the rest of Liam's body seemed to be following in close order. The pubes that had spread up his arms covered his chest and stuck out along the base of his vest but they also grew out across his back, coating him liberally. Liam's fair cheeks were no exception either. With his face rubbing in the pubes, similar hairs grew out of his upper lip, his chin, his cheeks and then even across his snout. The burly hair spread across his skull steadily with no end in sight, ringing around his ears, his eyes, his forehead... they grew out from the shaved sides of his head, reaching all the way to his mohwak.
The tall neon green crest of hair had grown dusty brown from the entrance to the cave, but now it was changing even more. The roots turned black and bristly, the green dye all but shed out of the hair. The Mohawk got rougher and tougher, each hair like boar bristle. The color faded from it all until Liam was left with a black bristle Mohawk dusted with reddish brown dirt... and he seemed fine with it. His skin toughened and his pube fur thickened, his brain seething in the scents of lust. He had the head of a pig beast just like his partner and his body was struggling to catch up.
Liam's upper body started to swell and thicken. His pectorals pushed out, his furry abs bulged, and most surprisingly of all, his pelvis started to change. His tailbone pushed away from the rest, making a tent in his shorts before it found the waistband of his pants. The nub of flesh pushed out, new bones and muscle growing into it, but as it stretched, it started to curl around too. The hog tail formed into a cork screw spiral, waggling around behind him as he sucked on the monster's shaft greedily, his own cock starting to drool thick precum into the hairy coating.
Standing tall above the intruding human, the hog beast felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge. He'd been so disgusted by how ugly the human looked at first that he just wanted the human to have sex with him in a way he didn't see, but the human was getting sexier by the moment. The beast stroked Liam's skull, his mohawk, even his snout with affection and delight. Liam snorted at the pets, eager to please as his mind was feted by lust and sex.
The beast continued to work Liam's mouth, approaching his orgasm, but Liam's changes continued. His legs grew thick with fur and muscle, the flesh expanding. His sneakers began to groan and warp gently, the rubber and leather twisting and contorting. Inside his feet were starting to change, putting out a spicy scent like the cave around them as his toes grew moist and stuck together, the bones migrating toward one another. As the toes fused, the toenails spread out to form a single nail covering most of his foot, but then it spread past that as well.
Soft, steady grunts came from the beast as he thrust forward and back, holding Liam's skull in place, feeling his lust rise. His hairy balls throbbed, his shaft tingled. He wasn't going to last much longer, but he wanted to make up for lost time... for all the time he had been trapped in the cave alone. The beast groaned, slowing his pace just enough to edge off his orgasm, to buy himself time, and to buy Liam time to finish changing.
Liam grunted hard, his pig snout sniffing and slurping on its own against the monster's furry groin. Liam's tongue had fattened and widened, but most of all his feet continued to change. His heel had eroded, leaving his feet more like paws. The nails spread over all the toes and around the foot to make hooves, creviced in the front like the cloven hooves of a pig, but most of all Liam's ankles had swelled, curly bushy pubic hair pushing out as they widened. Liam's ankles swelled until there was no more give and the shoes started to burst.
A tearing sound came as the back of the shoes split out, revealing rough feet, but the laces snapped as well. Both shoes awkwardly unfolded out across his cloven hooves as they swelled before plopping to the ground. Unhindered, Liam's pig feet swelled out larger and thicker. The hooves grew from white to brown, small cracks forming, looking aged. His ankles were thick and muscled, but his legs were growing as well. Despite being unbuttoned and partially lowered, the fabric was so tight across his skin that it looked like tissue paper before it started to tear.
Seams ripped out, fabric split and his pants shredded themselves, revealing massive muscled legs covered in the nasty pubes. Liam's vest followed soon after, torn asunder by his exploding arms and chest, his expanding ribs and swelling stomach. Liam had grown all over, his body picking up height, width and weight all in one motion, and all the while he greedily sucked on the member of his newest friend. Liam's brown eyes had turned a glassy black, the humanity draining from them. All he wanted was sex and hair and cum.
The beast looked at the handsome hog before him, from his fine hawk to his delightful hooves and his hairy cock as well. He was everything the beast had hoped for and no amount of edging would pull him back from the edge. The beast fucked Liam's face for all it was worth, sliding in and out as his leathery balls tugged up, his shaft pulsed and soon a hot rush of yellowish white cum sprayed down Liam's gullet, coming in thick, slick floods. The hog tipped his head back and let out a squeal of pleasure that echoed through the caves, so overwhelmed and so happy to have reached the peak of pleasure with another soul.
Liam had slammed his snout flat against the hog beast's groin as he felt the orgasm hit, letting the shaft fill his throat. Even as tight as he was to it, he could taste the musky, spicy cum backing up into his mouth, coating his teeth and his tongue, pooling on his taste organ so he was marinated in the scent of hog rut. He guzzled it back down, letting it coat and baste the hog shaft in him before it filled his stomach, nourishing him and soaking in deeper. Liam's shaft had been hard since he pulled it out, but the former punk felt himself approaching the edge once more, his hairy shaft bulging and pulsing.
While the hog beast had been content to fill Liam's gut, it had been so many years that he was anxious to try a great many things out. The monster unceremoniously pulled himself from the punk's maw, spraying his face and hair down with splatters of yellowish cum before he let out a long snort. Liam grunted in response, realizing it was time to repay his earlier favor. Liam slowly turned over, keeping himself up on all fours, hiking his ass up into the air. The hog beast moved up, examining Liam in detail while painting his legs with sperm.
Liam no longer resembled anything but the pubic hair covered hog beast he had become. His clothes were gone, his hair was bristly, his features altered and his mind had been seared away by the pig lust. In every way that he was inhuman, the hog beast adored. He ran his cloven hooves through Liam's furry flanks before he plunged his still spewing cock into Liam's ass, grabbed his hips and started to vigorously fuck him. Liam snorted and grunted and moaned, pushing back as the pig thrust forward.
The two slammed together, Liam's cock and balls swaying between his legs. He quickly latched onto his rod once more, feeling another orgasm building. Liam shuddered as the pig pounded him and as the beast tilted his hip to strike Liam's prostate, the new hog beast squealed out just like the one that had turned him. The two went at it with great gusto, the steady flow of cum lubricating their experience. Each thrust came with a wet, nasty squelch sound and a spurt of cum leaking out of Liam.
The sensations were profound, rich and wild. In moments Liam had built up again and at last his huge hairy balls expelled their newly changed seed. He ejaculated heavily, white human seed spraying out at first before the goo thickened and yellowed, turning into the rich pig seed of his master. Liam hosed down the bedrock with his sperm, his eyes rolling into the back of his head and his ass quivering.
While Liam had worked around to a second orgasm, the original hog beast had just finished his first, though for the moment that was enough. The hog squealed happily before collapsing on Liam's back, the weight sufficient to force Liam to the ground. Liam collapsed and the two panted and sweat together for a long moment in silence, left only to their thoughts. While the pig beast relished the fact he was no longer alone, what few thoughts Liam had were focused on sex and how to get more.
Liam's hand reached out, the cloven hooves pulling over the tattered pants. He withdrew his cell phone and began tapping out a message to his friends. 'Unbelievable treasure, abandoned tech, drugs. You gotta see, best stuff ever. Come at eight. Forbidden Point. I cut the fence.' Liam wrote out before sending the message to his best friend. He opened a copy of the text, changed the time to nine and sent it to his next friend, then did the same for a ten O'clock appointment for another friend before he set the phone aside.
Slowly Liam wriggled off the hog beast's cock before rolling over beneath him, lying on his back with the beast over him, their packages rubbing. Liam looked up at the beast before he leaned in for a kiss. Their tusks clattered, their snouts rubbed and their pube covered faces nuzzled as they shared a nasty, monstrous kiss. Far above the stars started to peek out, barely visible through the holes in the roof of the abandoned facility.