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A Walk in the Park

The sun had already begun to set as Ben was finally let out of his high school, slinging his backpack on his shoulder as he walked through the nearly empty parking lot. Ever since he had been invited to become part of the school's homecoming committee he had been getting out later and later, which wasn't a terrible problem except that he didn't have a car and had to walk home every day. As he looked up at the sky he realized he wasn't going to make it home before dark today, the nearly full moon already up in the sky as the natural light began to fail him. "I really need to see about getting a ride from someone." The teenager mumbled to himself as the lights on the park trail he was on lit up with an electric hum, the only noise he could hear on the otherwise still fall night.

A chill suddenly ran down his spine as he passed by a small. man-made pond, causing him to stop dead in his tracks. He quickly scanned his surroundings, the light of the moon reflecting brightly off of the calm waters as he looked around. It was a strange feeling, as though for the last few minutes someone had been following in his footsteps. He could almost smell the presence of another person or persons, though he knew that was next to impossible.

As he continued to glance about he began to notice other things as well, stuff that he hadn't noticed in the hundreds of past times that he had walked the path. Across the pond and on the other side of a large field a dog slept. It wasn't barking or making noise, the yellow lab actually just lying there asleep as he could hear and see its breathing. The insects that had come to life during the night had gone from mere background noise to a crescendo of sounds that nearly deafened him. As he covered his ears to try and drown out the sound they felt strange against his hands, though he didn't get too much time to think about it as he felt a strange tingling sensation sweep through his body.

Ben's vision blurred as he stumbled off the path, rolling down the grassy embankment onto the edge of the pond below. He landed flat on his back, the nearly full moon filling his vision as he felt a pressure building up in his chest. At first the young man thought he was dying, suffering from one of those sudden fatal conditions that struck people down in their prime. He tried to direct his shaking hands to his pockets, but found to his surprise and terror that his thickening fingers and thighs prevented him from reaching it.

"Oh..." Ben's back arched slightly as he felt a tingle shoot down from his neck to his lower back. His normally tight-fitting shirt became even moreso around his body as his chest began to heave up and down, expanding outward with each breath as strange waves of pleasure emanated from his changing body. The fear that he had been feeling was washed away by it, the groin of his already strained pants bulging as his maleness pressed against the fabric. As he watched his eyes widened as it grew bigger and bigger, far past what he was normally used to seeing down there.

Finally the pressure against his cock was too much for him to bear, his hands clumsily trying to open his fly in order to relieve himself. When that failed he looked at his swollen digits, his hands looking like he was having an allergic reaction as he pressed against the puffy skin. As he pressed down on his palm he jumped slightly as black claws slid painlessly out of his fingertips, wiggling them in front of his face as he looked at them in awe.

"I must be dreaming..." he said to himself, his voice a deeper tone as he could feel his face begin to twitch. With all the effort he could muster he got to his hands and knees, the seams of his clothing ripping as he moved to the edge of the pond. The reflective surface showed him a face that was not his, the skin puffed out in several places as he bared his new fangs. As he looked at himself he saw that the twitching he was feeling was actually his face stretching out, forming into a blunt muzzle as his ears began to elongate and shift upwards. "This... this can't be real..."

As though to protest his comment his skin began to itch as his clothing gave out, revealing the cause of the pressure he had been feeling throughout his entire body. While he wasn't exactly fat, Ben had never really been the sports type, opting for more intellectual and social clubs instead of the various teams he could have tried out on. Anyone looking at him now would have mistaken the young man for a professional athlete, new muscle stacked on his frame that flexed with his every movement. What was even more surprising was the fine layer of hair that seemed to cover his entire body, the normally brown hairs that surrounded his cock replaced by a thick layer of what looked like white fur.

Ben began to pant as the changes in his body seemed to reach a boiling point, the fur quickly carpeting his flesh. His eyes were squeezed shut as the tingling sensation in his spine returned, the small nub of flesh that had appeared there earlier sprouting out into a full-fledged tail that writhed behind him. As his mouth opened in a roar he could hear his skull cracking, pushing out as he exposed his new set of teeth and long tongue. When it was all over he opened his eyes once more, his irises so white that he had a hard time distinguishing them from the rest of his eyes.

The six foot five were-tiger stood up for the first time, marveling at his new form as he ran his now proportionate hands through his fur. Everything had been enhanced; he could feel the strength and agility in every movement of his new body as he reached down to the remains of his clothes and pulled out his keys and wallet. When he looked down at the water once more and gazed at his reflection he couldn't help but think how hot he had become. Instead of the monster he had expected to look like when his changes first began his animal features actually accentuated his form perfectly, his white and black fur clinging to his firm pectorals and six-pack while his long, ropy tail swayed over his sexy butt. His cock twitched as he ran a finger over it, a shiver running through his body as he caressed the sensitive, fleshy barbs of his new nine-inch length.

His feline ears twitched as he heard something in the distance, though with his new senses it was hard to tell from what distance. Despite the remoteness of the park it was highly possible that someone had heard his roar, and the last thing he needed was for the police to find a naked creature walking around a public park sporting a sizeable erection. Once he had gotten the things he needed he tossed the tattered fabric into the pond, bounding off towards his house in the night air, unaware of two pairs of eyes that watched him...

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The next day Ben woke up and looked at his hands, finding his normal human flesh had returned. He breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how he would have handled his parents and school had he not. Luckily for him his parents had gone out the night before, which meant that his tardiness and his transformation had gone unnoticed. Once he had managed to get back into his bedroom he immediately locked the door and masturbated, his transition into that strangely erotic and powerful body leaving him hornier then he had ever been before. He had climaxed three times during that night, keeping a pillow over his mouth in order to muffle his animalistic noises. The entire night after that he had hardly slept, the night calling out to him almost irresistibly.

As he began his usual morning ritual he began to wonder if what he had wasn't just some intense dream, though that thought quickly left his head as he woke up fully and looked at himself. While it was nowhere near the definition he had achieved as a weretiger, he could certainly see an improvement over his body's physical stature. He had grown a few inches in height, passing over six feet tall and probably gained several pounds worth of muscle. Just to be sure it wasn't for show he got down on his floor and started to do push-ups to test his new strength, easily doing thirty of them like they were nothing.

When he finished up with his experiment he grabbed a towel and darted towards the shower, hoping that his parents would be downstairs with their usual cup of coffee and paper. The last thing he wanted to do that morning was explain why he looked different to them, or the sizable erection he had in his now tight-fitting boxers. As soon as he got inside the room he locked it, running a hand through his hair in thought, which was noticeably softer and thicker than before.

"How am I going to explain this..." he said to himself as he banged the back of his head against the door. "People are going to think I'm on super steroids or something. Or worse think I've become some sort of alien and try to dissect me. Maybe I'll just stay home in bed today..."

"Ben, hurry up, your breakfast is getting cold!" He could hear his mom calling from downstairs. The changed male sighed and hopped into the shower, trying not to touch his throbbing cock as he cleaned himself. It only took a few minutes before his horniness got the better of him and he began to stroke his needy member. As his hand glided up and down the extremely sensitive flesh he could feel small nubs where his barbs used to be in his transformed state, further proof to him that what happened last night was not merely a dream.

Ben braced himself against the shower wall, the hot water running down his skin as his hand slid up and down his cock. It did not take long for him to cum, trying his best not to make a sound as his body thrashed and a torrent of his seed shot down against the shower wall and floor. For a minute he just stood there, panting as his body shivered slightly from the tingling pleasure that radiated throughout him. Once he had recovered from one of the best orgasms of his life he grabbed the showerhead and adjusted it down, washing away the evidence of what he did.

The young male quickly stepped out of the shower and toweled off, marveling in how soft his hair had gotten before using it to wipe the steam off the window. As he looked at his reflection he nearly fell backwards; once more his ears had tapered into rounded points and his teeth had sharpened considerably. Though they were a far cry from the transformation that took place yesterday, it still clearly gave him an inhuman look. His frown deepened as he looked closer and saw one of his eyes had changed from its normal brown to the white-blue of his tiger form.

Another shout from his mother quickly snapped his thoughts back to the present and how to deal with this situation. He quickly moved back to his room and contemplated his next move as he put on his clothes, finding that most of them didn't even fit his larger frame anymore. When he finally did find something it was very uncomfortable, the fabric stretched against his new muscle. Once he was done with that he realized he still did not have a plan for his parents or for school, finally he decided to just go downstairs and make something up based on their reactions.

"There he is." His mother commented as she set down the large plate of breakfast in front of him. "I was beginning to think that I would have to send a search party up after you."

"Uh, yeah, sorry..." Ben replied, eying them both up as he waited for them to say something about his new looks. When nothing came after a few minutes he tentatively brought a hand up to his teeth, his skin brushing against his sharp fangs just to make sure they were still there. "So... you guys notice anything different this morning? About me maybe?"

His father looked down at him from the paper he was reading, his eyes squinting slightly behind his glasses. "Your work-outs have given you some great results." He said. "Your mother and I will have to take you clothes shopping pretty soon to replace those clothes you outgrew. I have to say, I am impressed you stuck with it so that you can take some sports extracurricular in the spring."

"Thanks." Ben replied, confused. He had never talked about joining any sort of sports, nor had he ever committed himself to any type of work-out regimen. But the strangest thing was that his father looked straight at him and didn't even seem to notice his new animalistic features. It was almost as if he couldn't see them, or he was actively ignoring him. His mother was the same way, the only indicator that she mentioned about something being different was when she tussled his hair and commented that his new conditioner was working, even though he didn't use any.

After he had wolfed down his breakfast he walked to school, the events of the previous night flooding his memory once more as he walked past the pond that he had changed next to. The sights and smells were still there, though they were far more muted then when he was becoming a weretiger. As he passed one of the bushes near it a new smell filled his nostrils, one that he could clearly identify as another male's spunk as he leaned in to investigate. He quickly found that the thick grove of bushes had a cavity in the middle of it, accessible by a small natural tunnel that he climbed through.

"Someone was watching me..." he commented to himself as he looked through a small 'window' that could easily see the water's edge. "Could they know what I am?"

The sound of movement outside caused him to scramble out from the grove, breathing a sigh of relief as a jogger passed by. He would try and leave school as soon as possible to investigate the strange grove he planned as he started to walk again. He also knew he had to get home before nightfall, if it was true that he was really a weretiger then he had to avoid being out during the full moon tonight. The thought that someone knew what he was frightened him, especially if they were some freak that got off on watching him transform, seeing his body bulge and swell with muscle as his features twisted and changed...

Ben shook his head to stop his thoughts, his cock starting to throb in his pants. He could feel his lust begin to increase, and if his session in the shower taught him anything it was that sex seemed to bring out his animal form. He had to bear down and at least get through school without touching himself, though as the tight fabric rubbed against his half-erect member he realized it would be easier said than done.

When he got to school he quickly found that the reactions of his classmates were the same as the ones at home, aside from the occasional glance his way no one really seemed to pay any attention to him. His walk through the park seemed to give his body enough time for the changes he had gained in the shower to recede, though his eyes and a slight lengthening of his ear still remained. The nervous knot in his stomach had begun to loosen as it appeared that no one would notice his changes, at least what few seemed to be permanent. Those who did mark a change in him gave the same reasoning as his parents, which he thought odd but better than having to explain that he had turned into some sort of creature during the last night.

By the time Lunch rolled around Ben believed he was home free, digging into the plate filled with food in front of him. "Looks like someone's hungry." He suddenly heard behind him as two seniors sat down at the same table as he was. They were part of the same homecoming committee he was on, he realized, though he never really interacted with the two. "Mind if we sit here?"

"Go ahead... " Ben replied, feeling a bit of unease from sitting between the two of them. There was something... off about them that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Thanks, my name is Xindorus." The teen on his left said. He was taller than either of them, his lithe, athletic muscles bulging slightly under his ebony skin. "This is Sim. Pleased to meet you."

"Likewise." Ben replied, still trying to figure out what was so confusing to him without staring. As he continued to look he noticed that Xin had what looked like white streaks in his short, black hair, and that Sim's eyes had an usual amber tint around the brown of his iris. Other than that though there was nothing he could see, finally chalking it up to his paranoia from earlier.

"We're going to be working with you on the ad that's going to be going out concerning the homecoming dance." Sim stated. "We talked to the principal and he agreed to let us use the computer lab during the last period study hall that everyone has. Meet us there when you're finished with your classes and don't be late."

They talked for a while after that, Ben finding out that he had quite a bit in common with the two, before the lunch bell finally rang and ushered everyone to their next class. As he walked to his locker he couldn't help but think over the two seniors, their sudden connection coming out of the blue. Had it something to do with his new 'condition', he wondered? They were not the first to have approached him with an usually friendly greeting, though they did stay the longest out of any of them.

His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the second bell, which meant that if he didn't get to class soon they would consider him tardy. He sat down at his desk and sighed, part of him looking forward to last period as the lesson began...

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The rest of the school day passed by in a flash for Ben. Once his classes were complete he got to hang out in the computer lab with Xin and Sim, who had snuck in snacks while they worked. It was mainly just beef jerky and rice cakes, the latter mainly for Xin who was a vegetarian, but as he bit down on the salty meat it tasted like the best thing he had ever had. It was surprising, but by the end of the period Ben could have easily considered them his new friends.

Once the last period bell sounded they joined the rest of their homecoming group in order to work on the overall theme. The time flew by as Ben became far more engaged then he usually was, helped in part by the two others who sat next to him. By the time they finally wrapped up and the three left the school the streetlights began to come on as the sun set. "Want to join us for some pizza Ben?" Xin asked.

Ben was about to agree when he looked behind Xin and saw that the moon had already risen, suddenly remembering about what was going to happen later. "I actually have to get home tonight." He replied hastily as he started towards the park. "Thanks for the offer guys, I'll see you later."

"Actually we'll join you then if you don't mind." Sim spoke up as the two caught up to him. "I live in basically the same neighborhood as you do. Plus a moonlit stroll sounds nice."

Ben was about to protest once more but the other two would have none of it, flanking him as they walked down the sidewalk towards the park. He could feel the slight tingles of change already begin on his body; he could feel at this rate that he wasn't going to get home on time. What he had to do now, he thought to himself, was find somewhere to ditch the other two and get to that hidden hollow in the bushes. At least he could safely transform there without being exposed to the general public. The only thing he had to concern himself with now was finding some excuse to get away from the other two.

As they got towards the lake Ben suddenly stopped and began to rifle through his backpack, his nails darkening as they started to turn into claws. "Oh man, I forgot my homework assignment." He said with a sigh. "It's due tomorrow too... oh well, you guys have fun, and I'll probably see you tomorrow."

"That sucks." Xin commented. "Right then, take care."

Ben breathed a small sigh of relief as the two continued on the path, ducking behind the bushes as soon as they had their backs turned to him. He crawled through the narrow tunnel, his breathing quickening as he could feel his already ill-fitting clothing begin to stretch. As soon as he was inside the hollow he removed the offending articles as soon as he could, his naked skin shining in the beams of pale moonlight as his chest heaved up and down. Once more his cock began to become erect as it grew out, causing him to moan slightly as It throbbed in the cool night air.

"Looks like someone started without us." Ben suddenly heard, causing him to jump as Xin and Sim crawled through the tunnel as well.

"I... I can explain!" Ben blurted out as the two grinned down at him, waiting for their words to sink in as his face turned into one of confusion. Wait, what? Start without you?"

"I think he's starting to get it." Sim said with a chuckle as he stripped off his shirt, revealing a thick pelt of tan fur that covered his pectorals that slowly began to inflate out with even more muscle. After the shirt passed over his head Ben could see that the normally long, brown hair of the other male had increased in length dramatically, forming a lion-like mane as his face pushed out into a blunt, feline muzzle. At the same time he could see Xin pulling down his pants, his saw nearly dropping as a thick, twelve-inch long equine-shaped cock hung between his thickening thighs.

"You're both werecreatures." Ben stated, unable to do anything but lay there as the other two got completely naked in front of him. "Were you two the ones that were here last ni-ah!" he stopped as a sharp tingle of pleasure shot through his spine, the now-familiar feeling of his spine stretching in order to accommodate his new tail. His claws dug into the hard earth as he clenched his sharpening teeth, closing his eyes until the almost tortuous feelings passed.

When Ben opened them once more the two humans that he had been talking to just moments before were gone; replaced by two werecreatures with lustful smiles on their faces and their hands on each other's cocks. Xindorus had become a werezebra, his equine nose flaring as he took in Ben's changing scent as he shifted to show off his form, which was covered in a short layer of white and black-striped fur. His musculature had increased significantly, though it still retained the athletic tone of a runner or swimmer. What really caused his jaw to drop was the fourteen inch zebracock that pointed straight at him.

Standing next to Xin was a very bulky werelion, unlike the werezebra his body was covered with thick slabs of muscle as he ran a hand down his silky tan fur. "You... you look kind of like Simba." Ben commented as the two approached him, his skin starting to itch as his own fur started to grow in.

"I get that a lot." Sim replied as he tossed his head back and laughed, his long, brown mane fluffing out slightly. "But now that you saw ours, we get to see yours, and we have just the thing to help release that inner animal of yours. Now just relax..."

It took Ben a few seconds before he realized what they were going to do, Sim standing over him while Xin was right behind him. The werelion's ten and a half inch member bobbed just above him, which looked a lot like his own transformed length. "I'm... I'm not gay." Ben stammered, unable to move as the two larger creatures began to bare down on his body.

"Neither are we." Xin said as he lifted the changing human's legs up, his free hand playing with Ben's new tail which elicited a purr from him. "But seeing how we're the only werecreatures in town and the transformation gets us super horny, it's only natural that we use each other to satisfy those lusts. Plus you have to admit we are a couple of sexy beasts, your cock certainly seems to agree."

Ben had a hard time disagreeing with that, the reddening flesh of his tool pointing straight up as Sim kneeled down in front of his face. His vision was soon filled with only tan fur and that thick cock, only a few inches away from his mouth. As he took a deep breath to steady his nerves he smelled the lion's heady musk, his expanding nose tingling from the rich scent as he felt his lips begin to part. Even though Sim's hips didn't move his mouth grew closer to the hot flesh, realizing that his muzzle had begun to push out as though his face was almost stretching to get it in his mouth. They were a pair of sexy beasts, he thought to himself as he leaned up and put his mouth around the tip, soon hopefully to be a trio as Sim let out a small, throaty moan above him as the head entered his mouth.

"Damn..." Sim growled as his cock was soon enveloped by Ben's hot muzzle, hesitantly at first but with growing vigor as his changes accelerated. "Make sure you go easy on him Xin, even with the lube I couldn't walk for a week after you took me with that monster the first time."

Ben could hear Xin snort as he felt something press up against his exposed rump, feeling the werezebra's length throb against his body. It caused him to shiver; he had never even thought of anything going in there, not even his own fingers for experimenting. Yet as his he felt the werezebra's chest press against his thickening thighs he couldn't help but feel... excited by the prospect. It was as though his body wanted it to happen, his virgin pucker relaxing almost instinctually as Xin pressed his lubed cock into him.

Had his mouth not been stuffed with lioncock he would have screamed out in pleasure as he felt every inch of that huge member slide into his body. His legs quivered, the bones quickly lengthening and reforming as claws grew from his mutated toes. The rest of his fur grew in almost instantly, both Sim and Xin having to move as his body grew several inches and became heavy with muzzle. His eyes rolled back into his head as his ears moved up, growing out into points as his hair thickened and turned the same white and black pattern as his fur.

"You're right Sim, it's sexier when they change under you then when you're just watching." Xin commented as he took a second to let the weretiger get used to the length, impressed that his groin was almost flush against his ass.

As Ben recovered from the fourteen inches of zebra flesh inside him his eyes fluttered back into focus, the same off-white as before as his tongue played with the fleshy barbs of Sim's cock. He no longer needed to move his own body, the werelion pushing in and out of his mouth and the werezebra thrusting his cock as deep into him as he could. Sim's cock even began to press back into his throat as they ravaged his new body, which was able to take it all as he laid there swimming in the pleasure given to him by the other two males. His hands went to his own needy cock, but they were promptly slapped away by and a few seconds later he felt Xin's hand stroking his length in time with his own thrusts, squeezing it gently every time he felt it throb when he hit the weretiger's prostate.

The air was soon filled with nothing more than the sound of grunts and flesh and fur slapping against one another as the three males were lost in the lustful bliss of their mating. It was Ben that came first, his eyes widening as his cock jumped in Xin's hand and sprayed his seed onto his chest and Sim's back. As his body convulsed with orgasm he tightened on both Sim's and Xin's cocks that were inside him, causing the werezebra to reach climax almost immediately and the werelion less than a minute after. Ben could feel his body gurgle slightly as his stomach and bowels were filled with werecreature spunk.

After a minute or so the three disengaged themselves from each other, Ben's mouth opening slightly as he watched Xin's length slowly slide out of his body. "Not bad for a first meeting." Sim said with a chuckle as he helped the new weretiger up to his feet. "Nice to have another feline in the group."

"Speak for yourself." Xin replied. "Now I have two predators in the group, means I'll have to run twice as fast when you two get the hunting urge."

"Oh shut up, you always enjoy it when I catch you." Sim replied with a leer before turning to Ben. "So what do you think?"

"I think that was amazing..." Ben replied as he ran his hands through his belly fur, when the cum had already started to stick to his fur.

"Looks like someone needs a swim in the pond." Xin snorted.

"Isn't that dangerous?" Ben asked as he peeked out from one of the holes in the bushes. "Not to mention we were making a lot of noise..."

"Don't worry, no one is around." Sim said as they started to crawl out from the bushes, Ben following reluctantly behind. "When we're in our wereforms it's like we produce this repulsion aura, humans simply don't enter the areas that we're in. It was the same for your new body and those animal features you were sporting at school today, humans are wonderfully great at denial and either ignore something they can't rationalize or fill in the blank for the sudden change."

Ben just nodded as the two made their way to the pond, quickly jumping in and splashing around with one another. It wasn't long before the weretiger joined them, the other two quickly moving to try and dunk him as he hastily swam around to avoid them. It was the start of a wonderful friendship, he thought to himself as he was dragged under the water...

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(one year later)

Ben strode confidently down the senior hallway of highschool, wearing his varsity jacket. The wrestling coach was surprised when he suddenly wanted to join, and even moreso when he quickly dominated the field. It was the same for when he signed up for football in the spring, but like what Sim had said they had contributed it to his new 'workout' and natural talent.

He sighed mentally as he thought of his two best friends. It was lonely in the halls without them, the two having gone off to college after they had graduated. Granted their summer was one of the best ever, they had moved up state early where the three of them could spend all day just lounging about in their wereforms. No doubt he would see them often as it was less than an hour drive, but without them the hallways were just a little more empty without more of their kind populating it.

Though that was soon to change, Ben thought to himself as a small grin appeared on his face. The young junior had been surprised when he had been personally invited to the homecoming committee by him, who now was one of the head supervisors of the group. As he had left he could smell the growing change on him, the weretiger's fangs lengthening as he anticipated the addition of one more into their fold...