Getting A Little Convention Ass
Story © 2014 by Kale ShadowWalker Faolan
Xaie © Canine80
Kale © Kale ShadowWalker Faolan
Authors Note(s): Randomly decided to write a story for my good buddy Canine80. I always enjoy chatting with him and I consider him a very close friend of mine. Hopefully he'll like this story :3
New Standard Disclaimer: This contains adult themes, including but not limited to: Gay relationships, M/M sex, transformation, oral sex, anal sex and probably a lot more or a bit less. Depends on the story as this is my standard disclaimer now. If you are not of an age (18+/21+) where it's legal for you to read this or you don't like the themes of this story, then please hit the back button a couple times and search again. Otherwise, enjoy this story and please leave me comments or send me a message :3
The narrow and shadowy hallway of the small hotel looked like it was straight out of some strange horror movie and it smelled of must and cheap cleaning products. 'Course one couldn't expect much from such an out of the way hotel, even if it was in a big city. The place had a sketchy look from a distance, but once you got to the lobby you became aware of all the hidden and not-so hidden eyes watching all of your movements and for that he was glad. The 6 foot tall male making his way down the hall was glad for it though and also quite glad that he had insisted on paying for the room that his friend was currently asleep in. It meant that he had been able to get a key to get into the room with easy so he could pull off the surprise he had planned over the last few months his buddy. This would be the first time meeting in the flesh, even though technically they had seen each other in their fursuits the day before during the small furry convention they were both attending, and Kale really wanted to give Xaie a present that neither of them would forget.
After searching for a few more minutes, the 23 year old finally found the room he was seeking andused his copy of the key-cardto quietly slip into the room, closing the door behind slowly to male no noise to disturb the male sleeping in the single bed. As he approached it, he worked his way out of his clothes, leaving a trail of them from the door to the bed. If the other male in the room had been awake, he would have seen a lean, almost twink like male figure being revealed as the clothing came off. Kale had subtle hints of muscle on his chest and abs, though his stomach was mostly flat, a light dusting of black hair covered his chest and belly.He only stopped long enough to pull shoes and socks off as well to pull the special cigar he had bought along with a lighter from the pocket of his pants, sitting both on the small bedside stand. Hehoped that the vendor had been correct when he told Kale that it would be the best smoke of his life. He kicked his pants away and pushed his boxers down as well, his lower body just as scrawny as the rest of him. His legs had the same light dusting of black hair, but his pubic hair was a bit thicker and untamed. His balls hung lower than the average males and were about the size of a quail egg each. Even limp, his shaft hung low at seven inches and would swell to a full ten when he was fully aroused.
As gently and quietly as he could, Kale pulled back the covers off his friend's body, smiling as he saw that the shorter and slightly chubby male hadn't lied to him when he had let it slip that he wore nothing to bed. He looked over Xaie's body with a hungry and lust filled grin, licking his lips as he gave his hardening length a squeeze. The male was about 5'6" tall, slightly more muscle than and a little more hair on him then Kale did, and it had a slightly reddish tint to it. He had seen it all on cam before, but it paled in comparison to seeing it in person. He carefully slid into the bed to lay between his friend's legs, eyes glued to that thick slab of morning wood. He pressed his lips right against the warm nutsac and the pair of balls resting inside, kissing it softly as his tongue gave it a long lick making the balls wobble some. His friend shifted in his sleep slightly, but he didn't wake, not even when he took one of the balls right into his mouth to stuck and tug on it gently.
Soft moans began to fill the room as Xaie's dreams were filled with the images of him standing at a gloryhole, getting his cock worked over by a very talented male on the other side. The guy's tongue was so big that it practically wrapped fully around his thick meat and it was giving nice squeezes around it. Amazingly enough, the male was also able to deepthroat every single inch of the foot long member, so well that Xaie couldn't even tell if his cock was stretching the other's throat or not. He'd always wanted to meet a guy that was this well trained at sucking, but he never thought he'd meet one in such a way that he wouldn't be able to actually watch. He had never been one for doing anything public like this, but for some reason, the hole just looked to inviting, the bathroom was too quiet and he was just drunk enough that he wasn't about to pass the opportunity up.
His hips slowly rocked to meet the bobs from the man on the other side of the wall, hands and chest pressing against the wall as he moaned deeply in pleasure. The talented mouth pulled from his throbbing length, leaving him feeling rather needy as his pre and the other man's saliva dripped from the mushroomed head. He ground and pressed his body tighter against the wall in need, letting out a pleasured gasp as something much tighter and warmer was pressed against the tip of his cock. Before he could even grasp what was happening, he found himself with a tight butt pressing almost fully onto his cock, the only part not throbbing inside of the other male was the inch or so that was surrounded by the gloryhole itself.
Meanwhile back in reality, Xaie's seven inches were being bobbed and slurped on by a friend he'd knew from online. With each tug back up with his lips, Kale drooled around the cock as it throbbed, working to get it nice and slick with his saliva. After a few minutes his lust and need were too much and he threw caution to the wind, as well as the sheets back off of them both. He slide up the sleeping male's body and straddled his hips, one hand back behind him to guide the throbbing length up between his cheeks and against his tight ring. He let out a breath to try and relax before pushing his hips down, crying out in a mix of pain and pleasure as the fat mushroom head pushed past his defenses and right into his tight butthole.
His friend began to wake up as Kale slide slowly onto the throbbing length, Xaie's eyes opening some to give him a sleepy, confused look just as his ass cheeks met the lap under him. Kale blushed deeply and so did the other as he realized what was happening, eyes opening fully as his online friend give a slight grind and wiggle along with a soft moan.
"K...Kale? Is that really you? What's going on? Why are you..." Xaie moaned as his online friend gave a wiggle on his lap and a pinch to his left nipple. He knew for sure that he wasn't dreaming now and took his hands to grip the other male's hips tightly as his mind processed everything that had lead up to this very moment. "You naughty boy. So this is why you offered to pay for my room. This that 'special' surprise you had for me huh, boy?"
"Mm, this isn't the whole surprise, Daddy." Kale blushed deeply as he replied, feeling a little silly at doing so but not really caring as he reachedover to the bedside table. He grabbed the lighter and the cigar, presenting both to his friend and watched the male's eyes light up and lips part as he saw both. He pressed the cigar between the lips and lit it as they closed around it, returning the lighter to the table and getting a face full of cigar smoke in the process. He let out a groan and shivered as he breathed it in, hips rocking lightly from the hard grinds he was getting.
As aroused as he was, Xaiewas still slightly nervous about having a friend he knew just onlinegrindingon his cock, but thefirst puff of his cigar sent an electric shock like wave of pleasure through his body and his mind, giving him a veryrelaxed and needy feeling from head to toe. He puffed a few more times, his cock giving an extra hard throb inside that tight hole of his...son..yes son..And such a good son Kale was. He knew his daddy needed a tight ass and a good cigar to get him fully awake in the mornings. "Such a nice, tight ass you have son.." He groaned out just loud enough for the other male to hear.
"Son? I..I..thank you, Daddy." Kale blushed hard enough at the son comment that he felt like his entire body was red from it. The pair frequently played daddy and son online, but to be called son by his friend in the heat of their passionate moment was music to his ears. Ears that were slowly migrating towards the top of his head, both stretching longer as the tips rounded to more resemble those of some sort of equine. Soft, brown fur sprouted to dust over the outside of them as the insides were dusted with white fur, not enough to really show, but enough to give a hint that more was to come.
Kale watched Xaie puff away on the cigar as their hips met in a slow rhythem, his hands sliding to his friends shoulders to grip them lightly for support. He swore that the cock in him was swelling thicker and longer with each of the thrust, his inner walls seeming to stretch and mold themselves around the growing length. His eyes closed in pleasure as the shaft slide and pressed against his prostate, the mushroomed head flattening out each time it slide into him, soon resembling that of a donkey's, if either of the males were to look at it. Inch by inch the once human penis blossomed into a full donk cock, pushing out to twenty inches long and a fat ten inches around with a throbbing medial ring. The pair were so caught up in the all the pleasure from the mutated cock that they didn't even notice it, nor did its own notice when his balls plumped up to the size of softballs, their home getting a fine dusting of dark brown fur. By the time the fur fully covered them, which took just a couple short minutes, a soft sheath had grown around the base of Xaie's cock, giving it a nice warm home for when he wasn't buried hilt deep in his son.
The brown fur spread from one set of balls to the others, Kale moaning a little deeper as his balls grew to about the size of large navel oranges. His body didn't register as a sheath formed around his uncut cock, for a large hand wrapped around it at just that time and began to stroke slowly, pleasure blocking out all the odd tingling coming from his groin. As the sheath swelled in arousal, the cock inside converting from human to equine in just a few minutes, dropping to hang limply from Kale's sheath once it had fully changed. The hand around his sheath slipped up and stroked the new length in time with the thrusts into his depths, hardening with every beat of his heart. He leaned in and planted a deep and passionate kiss on Xaie's full lips, the pair moaning into each others mouths and around the cigar as their tongues danced back and fourth.
Teeth flattened and tongues grew longer and larger with each breath they took, noses darkening and nostrils widening to flare with each breath they took. Bones popped as their jaws and faces pushed out, causing their head to push apart slowly as they refused to break the kiss, no matter how odd the kiss was feeling. They tilted their heads to opposite sides and locked into a much deeper kiss as their faces morphed into those of strong jackasses. Their ears migrated up and flicked as they developed fully, both of them keeping their respective earrings. Soft brays came from between their lips as they kissed, tongue exploring the new longer maws and flat teeth inside, teeth made for eating hay, grass and veggies over eating meats.
The kiss broke and Xaie shifted the cigar from one side of his muzzle to the other, puffing on it harder as he grew addicted to it. With new strength, for his body had started to build a little muscle out of his slight bit of fat, he rolled them both over and pinned his son under him. He grabbed the other male's legs and wrapped them around his waist as he began to thrust in earnest, mind and body intent on claiming his friend as his lover and son. Their eyes opened as a loud bray slipped from their muzzles, eyes going wide as they saw each others changed face and new warm brown eyes. "Hawww.." the top male brayed out, his hips not missing a beat despite the surprise on his muzzle. "Haww...Kale...heeeeee...son! Whawwwwt is in this cigar-hawww?!"
"I don't know Dawww-deee, but I must admitt...heeehaww! I am loving it, Daddy!" Kale hee-hawed out between moans, a light blush forming under the brown fur on his cheeks. "Do you like it dhawww-dheee? C..ca-haww-se if you don't..i..i think if we stop it'll reverse..." His ears twitched nervously, the slightly older male hoping that his friend would, not really wanting to return to his boring human self. Not that he was in complete control of his his thoughts, for some of his inclinations and wants were from the cigar smoke and lust messing with his brain, completely undetectable by anyone but those closest to him and the only one that was currently nearby like that had a huge donkey cock buried deep in Kale's ass and had a mind fogged over by the same lust and cigar smoke.
At first, the only answer he received was a few very hard and long thrusts into his ass, large puffs of cigar smoke into his face, and a loud bray into his ears as the younger male gave a few nips to his long ears. "But of course I love it son...heeehaww, now I have an even better reason to kidnap you and take you to my fa-haaaawww-arm. Heee!" He had originaly only planned to invite his online friend back to his farm for a weekend getaway in the future, but now that they were both growing into jackasses, he couldn't think of anything better than to take his son home for good. His hips met a growing rump over and over, the owner's hips swelling larger as fur exploded from every pore on his rear and legs. Legs that were pushing out on them both to give each a few more inches of height.
Soon, not only was his son's rear shaping up into a beautiful donk ass, as Xaie's own was doing the same, though it wasn't getting quite as thick as his son's. While Kale was becoming a rather muscled and large donkey with each passing moment of their love making, Xaie wasn't packing on the muscle quite as much. His little bit of pudge was melting away to leave him with a more lithe body, though his hips still had a bit more power in them than Kale's would. The bones in their lower legs cracked at the same instance, reshaping to allow easier walking on their feet - feet that were quickly stiffening up. His toes pulled together as the nail on the big toe turned black and hard, oozing out like a liquid over the rest of them before solidifying into a solid, single cloven hoof. He took in a lungful of cigar smoke and grunted it back out as Kale's brown legs slide off from around his waist and their hooved feet smacked together as their lower halves completed the transformation to donk with the explosion of a wiry tail from their spines.
The coat of fur now journeyed up their torsos, both stretching up a little and adding even more inches to the pair, the bed creaking with the added weight. Kale's body pushed out until he was a full seven feet tall, counting the tips of his ears, muscle packing onto his frame until he he tipped the scales at 350 pounds of pure donkey muscle. He would appear as though he might have distant relatives that had been Clydesdale, a rare breed indeed. In contrast, Xaie's body was much thinner and a bit shorter, the shifting only having pushed him up to 6'5" tall and around 175 pounds. What he lacked in muscle, he more than made up for power it seemed, the headboard of the hotel bed was banging so hard against the wall from his thrusts that it was starting to knock the paint off and dent the wall. Nipples darkened and fur flowed over their chests to hide them slightly, the older male's chest getting a small spot of white right in the middle.
The brown fur worked up over their shoulders and necks, connecting with the fur on their heads before marching down their arms. Across the flexing biceps and over their elbows it went, pausing momentarily there as fingers cracked and shifted. Fingernails darkened and rolled over the end of the fingers, each one forming into a miniature hoofed-nail before the fingers thickened and lengthened, rough pads grew in place of soft palms. Fur finished sprouting out over their lower arms and hands, giving the pair an almost complete look. The fur on their bellies and chest lightened to a softer shade of brown, manes growing out into short mohawks. The tips of the fur on Xais' mane turned a deep red while the color drains away in the tips in Kale's mane until it's a bright green. Matching black tribal tattoo's etched into the black fur on their right biceps, completing the transformation from man into donkey-man. Their brays echoed off the walls of the room, but thankfully the room was secluded and no one was in any of the few adjoining rooms, else they might have had some real trouble on their hands.
Xaie hilted himself as deep as he could in his son, broad flat head of his cock flaring out to almost four times its size, locking him deep in the older donk as he floods his rear with a torrent of hot jackass spunk. He brayed loudly and ground against the wide rear, warm splashes of a sticky liquid hitting his chest, the scent of his son's musky cum hitting his nose. A solid five minutes passed before either of them came down from their peaks - Kale's flow slowing to a trickle and then a stop before his father's flow did the same - both softly hawing between pants. The smaller ass collapsed onto the mass of muscle under him, arms squeezing around his boy's waist as stronger arms wrapped around his neck and large hands stroked over his mohawk. He gave a lazy grind and wiggle against his friend now son, feeling the small bulge pressing up against him that was from all the cum he's shot into the male. He smirked at the thought of being able to produce so much at one time, wondering just for a moment at how much bigger it would be if he went a few days with out filling his boy.
Kale smiled as their eyes met and gave his daddy donk a soft kiss on the lips as they basked in the afterglow of the transformative romp. He gave a low groan as a random hard grind from Xaie caused the cum in his belly to slosh a little, the donk giving a tight squeeze with his muscles around the body on him and around the cock in him. The pair relaxed once more and finally just gave into exhaustion, bodies and minds drained from the shift from pure human to anthro donkey. They slept for several hours, waking up tangled in the sheets and each other's arms. They debated for a while about if they should try to find a way to go back to the con or if would be better to sneak out during the middle of the night and return to Xaie's farm since there really was no way that Kale could return to his boring apartment life now eventually settling on turning the sheets in the room into makeshift togas and rejoining the convention.
Everyone had a fit over the "amazingly realistic donkey fursuites", a few even trying to get the pair to tell who made them. Eventually they just told people they made them themselves and ended up leaving the con with several offers, and even numbers, for those that wanted their on donkey suits. They laughed about it on the way home, contemplating if they should invite the curious males out to the farm to convert them.