Spreading Urban Myths
#1 of Urban Myths (Sasquatch)
Drunken campers are attacked by a horny sasquatch and find themselves turned into beastmen.
Spreading Urban Myths
Written by: Eiji Otaka
It was a great week to take a load off. Jerry, Norman, and Adam were camping in the woods near Yellow Stone Park to celebrate spring break. Aside from roughing it, they had plenty of beer and happily made use of it. One night after much booze and dirty jokes, Jerry stumbles off into a secluded area to take a whizz. He and his troupe had unknowingly trespassed into someone else's territory, and that someone was watching him take a leak.
A hulking sasquatch, stood surprisingly close to Jerry as he watched the young collegiate urinate. The beastman had never mated, and saw this creature before him as the closest thing he'd seen to his species. It took joy in the foul odor of what was interpreted as Jerry marking his territory, and jacked off in response. Unfortunately for Jerry, marking territory in another creature's domain meant that one or the other had to be subjugated to the other's will. So with a grunt, the long-armed muscled beastman grabbed Jerry in lust-driven dominance and came on his chest and face. The moonlight was enough to get a defining look of the powerful creature before him. Dark brown fur covered the beast from head to foot and accentuated the big muscular chest of the living legend. Feral red eyes were surrounded by a thick primitive brow and hairy cheeks, sending menacing nightmares to the drunken Jerry. The young man was about to scream in terror, but had his mouth covered by the beastman's big hairy hand.
The sasquatch grinned around thick tusks with its apelike face, drool hanging from its rough lips before shoving Jerry's head into a musky armpit. Jerry struggled against the monster, beating against its hulking chest to no avail, and only providing enticing friction to the sasquatch's big dripping cock between them. It wasn't long before the smothering musk and odors of semen made a cocktail with his drunken state to put an end to Jerry's struggling. The heavy smells rushed Jerry's head with tingles, and without thinking he started licking the damp pit his face had gotten acquainted with. The beastman grunts in approval, stroking the human's hardening cock, releasing his head, and rubbing his backside. Using the thick yellow cum he splattered on the boy, the sasquatch lubed up Jerry's shaft before docking it into his thick foreskin. The earthy musk had Jerry wrapped in a daze, and kept him from thinking straight as he moaned and grunted into the pungent armpit. The sensation of his cocktip rubbing the bigfoot's while engulfed in its juicy foreskin has his body spasming with shivers of ecstasy.
Building pleasure clouds over every thought as a thin layer of fur dusts Jerry's back then thickens as his cock tingles and plumps from head to base. The changing human pulls his head from the dank pit drooling with a smile before licking the dark nipples of the beast holding him. His once clean shaven face
was now covered with a furry beard, and was beginning to show the mark of a primitive mindset. Growing tusks surrounded his thick tongue as he nibbled and sucked the meaty nipple. The sasquatch joyfully watched the human come to be more like him and continuously rubbed their thick cocks into each other as Jerry's body began swelling with musculature. Jerry's cock was now a nine inch monster and he grunted with twisted pleasure as it regrew its foreskin while still docked into the sasquatch's. Their feral cocks jousted in the beastman's grip and each stroke had the heads nuzzle one another and spurt hot precum. The bigfoot's hand was slick with their combined juices and he moaned when Jerry's thick foreskin slipped over the head of his cock while still wrapped around his own.
Jerry felt his mind degrade little by little with every stroke against his cock. He lovingly inhaled the powerful musk around him and shuddered as he started smelling his own odor joining the sasquatch's that was changing him. With a loud rip his shirt tore apart, revealing his furry muscled pecs and abs. Legs thickened into pillars of fur and muscle as his height neared the 8-foot beast embracing him. Shoes burst open as huge hairy feet made themselves known and brushed against the big feet of the original sasquatch. Jerry's skin darkened and turned rough as his face donned a primitive, bestial cast. His eyes gleamed a feral red as he pulled from the thick nipple, and looked up to the sasquatch changing him with a twisted grin before roughly making out with him. Jerry slurped the tongue of his fellow bigfoot, his mind rewired into a lust-driven beastman with the filling of his big balls with feral sasquatch seed. Long, muscular apelike arms wrapped around his partner as he humped his beastcock into a shattering orgasm. His yellow musky spunk filling their thick foreskins before forcing them apart and spraying all over the two sasquatches' chests. The dark furred saquatch grinned lustily at the feral Jerry, grabbing his skull with a meaty hand, and forcing Jerry's head down to his throbbing beastcock.
"Suck Strongfoot...Now!" said the sasquatch roughly. Part of Jerry was surprised the beast could speak, but the other part of him which had nearly forgotten how to speak, obediently took the dominant bigfoot's cock in his mouth. Unbeknownst to Jerry, who swallowed Strongfoot's big cock with lust-clouded joy, Strongfoot had absorbed some of some of the former human's intelligence and speech comprehension. Jerry licked and sucked the thick bestial cock between his tusks, losing all sense of what he was. Strongfoot growled and grunted as his furry testicles surged gushes of 'squatch spooge down Jerry's throat; the yellow corruptive seed filled his stomach, and completed his transition to a feral existence. Jerry rose from Strongfoot's delectable cock, and looked to him in unwavering lust. It was then to two took note of the nearby softskins, Jerry's drunken friends. Both lumbered near the campsite, eyeing Norman and Adam who sat on logs by a lamp. The eye's of the beastmen shone with malignant desire. Without ceremony the sasquatches tackled the two college campers, and pinned them to the ground.
"What the fuck?!" yelled Norman as Strongfoot ripped his clothes off. He glanced over to see that Adam was also pinned down by a hulking beastman. Drunk but terrified, he looked up to the sasquatch holding him down, trying to wrestle out of its grasp unsuccessfully. Strongfoot pierced through him with a burning gaze, and grinned lustfully. Drips of drool landed on Norman's bare chest as the horny beastman started humping him. Norman recoiled, the creature smelt like sweat, wilderness, and sex which burned his nostrils with its pungent stench. He looked down in horror as he saw a footlong beastcock grinding against his crotch and chest. "Get the fuck off me!" he yelled to no avail.
Adam was just as bad a situation if not worse. The now feral dignified Jerry had Adam pinned facedown into the grass, ripping away his pants, while another hand pressed into his back. Adam screamed and struggled in an attempt to get away from the beast molesting him. He cringed in pure terror when he felt a fleshy rod slide against his ass, gliding between his buttcrack as grunts and growls dug into his ears. Jerry's 'squatch cock was oozing murky pre and slicking up Adam's ass in preparation for what was to come.
"Softskin, make good hole for Jerry cock," grumbled Jerry as he thoroughly coated Adam's ass in his thick precum.
"Jerry?! What the fuck?!" Adam screamed louder, but already he had worked himself weary from his struggling. In addition, his head was starting to spin from the feral stench Jerry's hairy body was permeating. "Uuungh! Someone...Please..." Adam trailed off, his ass now coated in a blondish fur. The furry hemispheres muscled up and rounded nicely as his cheeks spread out a bit to reveal a swelling pucker. Jerry growled in excitement before shoving his dribbling beast cock into Adam's ass. Adam cried out in the sudden pain, eyes wide with discomfort, but soon his eyes were wide in shock at the sudden and increasing pleasure he felt as Jerry rocked into him. Adam tried resisting but the pleasure was quickly changing his outlook, and the heady musk around him only served to advance the creeping thoughts of manly beast sex seeping into his brain. A sudden homoerotic instinct had him arc his ass into Jerry's cock to get the monster shaft deeper into him. The result was not only the sasquatch hilting him, but also jabbing into his prostate. Ecstasy exploded throughout his body, and Adam moaned gruffly as he rolled his eyes back, now lost in feral lust. His body was building with muscle and fur as drool poured out his mouth.
Norman was horrified at the sound and sight of his buddy's penetration, but was currently occupied with his own horny aggressor. Strongfoot had ripped open his shirt and shorts, and was now coating his chest with precum. Pinned down by the throat and thigh, all he could do was grip the furry arm that limited his oxygen. He hadn't noticed how the pre had seeped into his skin and caused his light chest hair to develop into thick rusty fur. Nor, had he noticed that musk-laden air he was receiving, had caused his cock to rise under the influence. Strongfoot could smell the arousal slowly building in the young man, giving a dark grin as he took Norman's cock into his hand, and started rubbing the head into his sweaty furred ballsack. Norman let a moan slip as the sudden friction teased his senses. The sasquatch's foot long member drooled corruptive pre cum onto his prey, watching his nipples darken and stand firm as feral change took hold. Norman now moaned freely at pleasure centering around his crotch. As his cock soaked up Strongfoot's testicular sweat, it thickened and regrew its foreskin, leaking tainted pre all the while. The dominating sasquatch, let go of Norman's cock, much to his dismay and grabbed his own before slapping the head against Norman's face and slathering it with precum. A furry beard quickly sprouted on the human's face as the alluring odor had him voluntarily taking the bigfoot's member into his mouth.
"Suck Strongfoot good..." growled the darkfurred sasquatch as Norman gobbled his phallus and the musky fluids that came with it. Norman's body was bloating with muscle and fur at this point, his meaty hand gripping his swelling cock and rubbing it against Strongfoot's thigh and ballsack. His face getting rough as tusks began growing in around the cock stuffed into his maw. Norman's mind was twisting into that of a feral fuckbeast and his fading humanity could do nothing about it. The stench of beastmen was flowing all around the camp area, and did well to aid the degrading of his thinking. His last bit of clothing burst to shreds as big hairy feet destroyed his shoes, the russet fur reaching just up to his darknailed toes. At that moment, Strongfoot's balls churned and surged beastman spunk down Norman's gullet. The feral fluids quickly purging the last bastion of human DNA in Norman's body, as the zesty taste had his own furry balls churning and spraying thick yellow cum from his squatch cock onto the thighs and balls of his maker.
Adam was jabbing his rear into Jerry's thrusts, the feral lust encompassing all that he was. Drool hung from his thick tusks and rough lips as the blonde fur covering his face was accentuated by primitive brow. His hairy hands and feet kept him steady as beastly desire drove him to push that monster cock against his prostate as much as possible. Grunting and growling with building horniness as Jerry gave his pucker every inch of his cock over and over again. With a roar, Jerry's balls pulled up and pumped gushes of twisted beast cum into Adam's body. Being filled with the metamorphosing seed, Adam roared as well, his body, mind, and soul casting away the last of his humanity as his sweaty balls roiled with new sasquatch spooge and sprayed the grass with pints of the yellow beast cream.
The haze of lust cleared with new feral existence, and Strongfoot roared as his clan gathered around him, roaring in unity.
"Strongfoot will lead, and horny beastmen follow," said the sasquatch leader, the three former humans grunting in compliance as they followed him deeper into the dark of the forest.