A No Bull Team
A shorty that I wanted to do real quick.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
It was about 12:30pm as Jordan looked around the roaring lunch room. With a heavy sigh, he glanced miserably down at the protein shake in his hand. Like all the other guys on the team, the new coach had suggested to him that he start drinking this weird stuff since he started working there. As Coach Turner walked by, he smiled down at the muscular looking jock with brown hair and green eyes. He was cornered; he had no choice but to drink it. Tilting his head back, he tried very hard to swallow. The creamy liquid was very thick and bland. He shared the look of everyone else that swallowed the disgusting drink.
Later that day, during practice, Jordan was trying to stay focus on the team's plays as he stood along the sidelines with everyone else. But he was having trouble because his cock was rock hard and aching behind the cup in his pads. Sweating like a pig, he looked over at his friend Casey who seemed to be sweating too. "Dude, I think that protein shit is messing with us..."
Casey nervously looked back at Jordan, chewing on his mouth piece, "Don't make a fuss...but I think you're right..." Jordan followed Casey's blue eyes down to his crotch. He tried not to freak when he saw a massive bulge straining to get out of Casey's pads.
"Jordan! Casey! Pay attention!" the coach yelled.
The two tried to make it look like they were paying attention, but Jordan's eyes soon lowered to the guy's butt in front of him. It was Jimmy, the wide receiver. With his nostrils flaring, Jordan bit his lip, exhaling hard as he tried to imagine the lean jock's tight ass beneath that padding. Grinding his cleats into the grassy mounds beneath him, he didn't realize what he was doing until he was already leaning over Jimmy's shoulder, "Yeah...I'd definitely love for you to receive my fat cock!"
Glancing over his shoulder with a disturbed look, Jimmy demanded, "What the fuck did you say?!" Grunting as he was pushed forward, Jimmy struggled as Jordan attempted to climb on top of him; grabbing hold of the receiver's pads and reaching beneath the face-mask of his helmet to get a hold of his forehead. Like a sex driven animal Jordan humped Jimmy's ass, trying to fuck him through the thick football gear.
Jordan was lost in his need to fuck as the rest of the team started to drop to the ground in a pained discomfort, their bodies bulging through the uniforms that soon no longer fit them. Jimmy's face started to morph right beneath Jordan's hand. Jimmy snorted and cried out as his nostrils flared, doubling in size as the helmet around his head started to crack. Finally managing to toss Jordan off, he desperately grabbed hold of his helmet, calling out like some kind of beast as two almost bronze colored horns forced their way out of the solid plating on either side of his head.
Looking around with drool dripping from his black, thickening lips, Jordan watched as his teammates turned into beasts all around him; some more drastically than others. He watched as a freshman named Kyle dropped to the ground, digging his gloved fingertips into the grass and dirt as his legs exploded with inhuman muscle that crept its way up to ass. Arching his back, his neck then swelled in muscle just before he gave off a loud, "....mmmmMMMURRR!"
Others around him were trying to fight each other off. Mark the quarterback was still small and mostly human as a large bull creature Jordan couldn't even recognize anymore climbed on top of him. The beast bellowed out a heavy cry as it thrust its powerful muscular hips forward, shredding the remainder of the football gear around its body, a massive bovine sac falling between its legs. Mark's shrieks of pain soon turned into non-stop bull calls as his fingertips bulged and tore through his gloves, loudly cracking as they slow merged into a thick dark knuckle. Tossing his head about, his shifting bull face soon exploded out of his helmet, revealing the powerful beast he was quickly becoming.
Jordan finally looked at himself, giving off a moaning cry as he raised his hands to face. He had already become more beast than man, only fortunate enough to be able to still stand on two legs. As the pads on his body grew tighter and tighter, he struggled to get them off; even trying to tear through them. Then he heard a cry over his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Corey lying on his back, writhing uncontrollably. He had already managed to get all of his gear off.
Corey gasped and threw his head back, scraping the small horns sticking out of his head against the ground. He watched as the brown fur began to spread from his bulging stomach to the rest of his body, stopping at the pointed tips that had become his hands and feet. Jordan drooled on the spot as he watched Corey violently fuck the air with the raging, pierced, uncut monster between his legs. The mushroom shaped cockhead and its foreskin soon melted around the thick piercing, turning into the thick, veiny rod that was drooling all over its owners fury stomach.
As the bull that was once his friend tried to get to all fours, Jordan eyed the enticing leathery pucker of Corey's ass as it expanded to full bovine proportions. Snot and a heavy, warm breath flared out of Jordan's expanded nostrils as he took advantage of Corey's downward position; rearing up before pinning his hooves to Corey's rounding stomach. When Corey was finally able to stand on all fours, he looked back at the growing bull that was lustfully humping at his ass. Lifting his back legs and trying to throw Jordan off, Corey gave off a pained bull call as Jordan's bovine pre soaked cock thrust deep into his hole with a loud slurp.
The bull could only lower his head as he was forcefully violated, snorting heavily as he tried to nibble at the grass nearby a pile of shredded football gear. With each powerful thrust, Corey blinked and shook his head, his ears waving back and forth on top of his skull as Jordan's heavy bull sac smashed into his own. When his friend gave a loud, victorious call as he came deep in his friend's bowels, Corey stumbled forward, lifting his tail to drop a massive cow cream pie.
Jordan looked at Corey and raised his head to give a deep, "Meeerrrr![Dude, what the fuck!]"
Corey snorted and scraped his front hoof into the ground as he lowered his horns, "[You just fucked me in the ass and you're the one complaining?!]"
Jordan lowered his head and looked away, "[Sorry.]"
The herd started to grow restless as they all turned to eye the large cattle trailer backing into the parking lot of the football field. As the back ramp to it loudly fell open, Coach Turner and two other men with shock-prods walked out. They started to herd all the bulls towards the trailer. "What about those three? Seems like somebody didn't drink their protein..." Turner called, pointing out to three of the team mates that were still human among the herd of bulls. Without mercy, the three confused jocks were rounded up and injected with syringes. Jordan and Corey felt sorry for them as they fell to the ground; the change seemed more painful than it had to be.
As they were herded into the truck, Coach Turner raised his hand, scrunching his fingers as if he were expecting something. "Now what about me?" he asked.
"What about you?" one of the men asked; raising a mini dart gun and shooting Turner in the leg.
When Turner fell to all fours, spastically trying to hump the ground as he exploded out of his clothes; Jordan looked to Corey and gave off a satisfied, "MMUrrr... [Ha ha, that's what you get fucker!]"
A long road trip later...
Standing outside of a large pen with a female cow hemmed inside, Jordan questioningly looked around at the men with cattle prods. One of them lashed out and he felt the irritating shock of electricity flowing through his big ass. Giving off one high pitched bull cry, he hurried into the pen, "[Fuck!]" As he came face to ass with the female cow, he began to wonder, "Is this babe human?" She then looked back at him, casually chewing the feed in her mouth as if it were natural. "I guess that answers that question..." The female cow then looked back over the fence, her tail swaying off to the side to reveal her backside. Despite the resistance from the human side inside his head, Jordan couldn't help but think as his raging bovine meat poked out of its thick sheathe, "Who could argue with that...?"
End