Easter Egg Hunt
Written by Trickster_D and Leo_Todrius.
When a young man ventures out into the forest with his friend on an easter egg hunt, he finds a lot more than he bargained for.
Easter Egg Hunt Written by Trickster_D and Leo_Todrius
Beams of bright silver sunlight pierced through the canopy of the forest trees like curtains of light, illuminating the thick, lush spring foliage beneath. The weather had been perfect and the forest had responded by going into full bloom. From the wild flowers to the trees, it was all bathed in the richness of life.
Despite the gorgeous and verdant display of nature all around, the traces of human passage were unfortunately visible: the remnants of a picnic lunch had been scattered all around a nearby glade, ranging from empty bottles to still oily sandwich wrappers. Cigarette butts were nestled between the roots of millennial trees like short, rubbery yellow worms, and there was even the battered, rusty carcass of an old bicycle partially hidden into a row of thorny bushes.
Although the majority of the things left into the woods by the humans were just the result of ignorance and outright cruelty towards the nature, there were many colorful and round objects that had been left there with a specific purpose: plastic eggs, painted with all the colors of the rainbow, striped and spotted and polka-dotted with every shade of red and green and blue.
During the previous day, hundreds of them had been placed inside the forest grounds by some volunteers, so that they could bring some joy and happiness to the kids searching for them on Easter... Unfortunately, not all the egg hunters were actually happy to be there.
"Fuuuuuuuck..." Chester groaned, making the small wicker basket that had been given to him by one of the egg hunt organizers spin into the air before catching it by the handle. His curly, unruly brown hair were kept in check by a baseball cap, and the sharp features on his freckled face were distorted into a disappointed cringe. "Why the hell we have to do this, man? Why couldn't we just stay home and play some Soul Forge on your XBox One?"
Down the path a few feet was another senior in high school, his skin tinged with cinnamon tones, his shoulder length black hair bleached blonde to provide a startling contrast. The glint of silver came from twin eyebrow rings above his right chocolate brown eye. Ezekiel glanced back at his friend.
"You know Diego and Sergio love this sort of shit... Mom would kill me if we skimped out. Besides, they already scoured the church yard. We have no choice but to push out deeper... I don't even know why they put eggs out this far though, no little kid should be out here." Zeke murmured, crouching down, looking for more hidden eggs. He reached up and brushed his long hair out of his face and over his shoulder.
Chester scoffed at that. "Guess it's because the majority of the volunteers were college students drunk to their asses." The boy munched on his lower lip in disappointment. "Anyway, what's the point in getting those stupid eggs? They are made of freaking plastic! We can't even eat them afterwards, so why should we even bother?"
"They got charms and balls and stuff, I mean, we can give them to my brothers, right? I still don't know why you got dragged into this though." Zeke smirked softly. As he leaned over, a glint of light caught Chester's eye. In the distance, off the beaten path, the sunlight was reflecting off of colored foil. The rich reds, blues, yellows and green shown like a jewel, nestled in overgrown, untrodden upon grass. The boy gestured at his friend and started walking in the direction of the egg he had just caught sight of.
"'cause I couldn't leave you alone in this, man," he replied, curtly. "Also, mom kinda roped me into this, since she was the one who got the idea to do the egg hunt in the first place. Sucks to be me, I guess." The two teenagers walked to the colorful globe, and Chester grabbed it. Unlike all the other eggs they had collected, this one had heft and weight to it, as well as being larger. "Huh?" he let out a noise of surprise. "Dude, come and take a look at this."
"Woah, are those... like the expensive chocolate eggs they have at the fancy stores?" Zeke asked, moving over, poking at Chester's egg with his painted black fingernail. The other boy nodded, his fingers caressing the shiny metallic wrapping.
"Seems so. Bet they are filled with delicious cream..." With mechanical gestures, he extracted the chocolate egg from the tinfoil: it was bigger than a chicken's egg, incredibly smooth and - judging from the color - it was made out of milk chocolate. There was something peculiar in it, though: when Chester raised it to his eyes to take a better look, a tiny sloshing noise came from inside of it, as the cream filling was more liquid than it should have been.
"Oh Dude, I totally need to find one myself!" Zeke exclaimed. Even before Chester had popped his find in his mouth, Zeke was off, bounding through the higher grasses, disappearing around the nearest tree. Meanwhile, Chester had shrugged and took a generous bite from the chocolate egg: the cream inside it was indeed a bit gooier than he had expected; it had a stringy texture and was oddly salty, but in a way it was the perfect compliment to the sweetness of the chocolate. The teenager slurped the whole thing down, then licked his fingers clean.
"Hey! It's fucking awesome, see if you can find some more!" Chester called out. He could hear Zeke moving about the under brush, but his senses were turned inwards. The cream had coated his throat, silky and slick. There was a faint tingle almost as if he'd had a super fresh peppermint candy, but the tingling was settling lower and lower. As it hit his stomach, it felt almost like he was getting a massage inside his tummy... So warm, so soft, spreading a sense of contentment.
As Chester's tummy felt so good, a stranger, pleasant feeling started lower in his pants. It felt almost like his cock was growing larger, becoming erect... but it wasn't his shaft. Chester felt his balls dropping lower... and lower... and lower. The skin of his sack was distending and stretching out, and the testicles inside were starting to swell. It was an amazing, strange and wondrous feeling, as if his balls themselves were becoming erect. They began to swell from the size of avocado pits, expanding larger and larger. Before long they surpassed kiwis and then mandarin oranges, dangling with weight and gravitas... but they weren't the only changes.
Chester's baseball cap had pushed his ears out to the side and they had gotten warm in the last few moments. Blood sped up circulation and they started to grow. The flesh stretched out taller and taller, honing to a point as tiny little invisible hairs began coating the ears. As soon as the changes had started, they soon stopped, leaving Chester with a void, a hunger, a craving for more. The boy leaned against the nearest tree, panting; he could feel his hot breath caressing the surface of his front teeth... that now felt slightly bigger and more prominent than before.
"F-fuck..." he murmured. "Z-Zeke! I need more eggs!" he screamed, feeling a powerful hunger taking hold of his stomach... but he was also experiencing the increased sensitivity of his engorged balls and dick; a lewd grin appeared on his face as he stuck a hand inside his denim shorts and started rummaging into his underwear.
What Chester found was quite unlike what he remembered. His cock was still mostly soft, but already it was coiled up in his undergarments like a sleeping snake, measuring over eight inches long. His balls were otherworldly, huge and swollen and so very sensitive. Just the slightest touch started to elicit the flow of precum from his shaft... a shaft which had a bit more foreskin than it had minutes before.
"Damn, feels so good..." Chester murmured, the corners of his mouth twitching, shivers going up and down his backside; the stimuli he was feeling were making his mind devolve into a more animalistic, lust-driven pleasure. Without that much of a thought he lowered his pants and boxers, exposing his now bigger dick and huge balls. "Oh, f-fuck yeah..." he murmured in delight, before he began to pump on the shaft with his right hand.
While the search for eggs had been difficult before, it seemed almost as though Chester's eyes could lock in on them without any effort. He caught sight of the strange foil nestled between the roots of a nearby tree, and a short distance from that there was another settled amongst the leafy foliage of a bush, glinting away while he masturbated and leaked precum.
If only one egg made me feel this good and made my cock grow so much, what two more will do to my body?, was everything the boy could think of. Without letting go of his rock hard penis, he half-walked, half-hopped towards the two delicious globes of chocolate, unwrapped them with clumsy fingers and popped them inside his mouth one after the other.
As his teeth pierced the chocolate and the gush of salty white filling flooded his mouth, his face exploded into ecstasy, soon to be followed by his throat and then stomach. The tingling filling his cheeks was extreme, enough so that he didn't feel the prick of whiskers pushing through his skin. Centimeter by centimeter, the wiry whiskers pushed outward, growing longer and longer. Chester's nose twitched as well, the base becoming fleshier and spongier, tilting upwards as it widened.
The teenager's already pointed ears surged upwards, rising higher and higher as they widened out and thickened, taking on velvety brown fur from base to tip. They climbed higher than his hat, rising ever more... until gravity finally caught one. The ear wobbled and then dropped down, drooping. Soon the other followed suit, both ears coming down onto his shoulders... but even that sensation was nothing compared to what was going on below.
The shaft in Chester's hand was surging forward again, oozing out of his groin, pushing past a foot long, then a foot and a half. It was thicker than a beer can and still growing. The skin that had long since been removed from his member had grown back, advancing almost all the way to the tip of his cock... but his balls, his magnificent balls were growing again as well.
As Chester stood there, his sack expanded, each side big enough to hold a small melon. They were weighty, heavy, dangling and obscene, full and powerful... and growing a soft velvety brown coating. In fact, that coating was popping up everywhere. In the same shade as his curly brown hair, soft fuzz was covering Chester's chest, stomach, arms, legs, even his shoulders. It was spreading everywhere. Soon the fuzz was pushing out of his cheeks and chin, even his throat.
The transforming young man felt something brushing against his shoulders, even when immersed into his ecstatic daze. His free hand went up to touch the foreign appendages, and when Chester's glazed eyes took a look at the state of his new ears, a dopey grin made his lips part, revealing a set of brand new, pearly white buck teeth.
"Fuck yeah, I'm becoming the Easter bunny!" he exclaimed. As if accepting the fact was powerful in its own right, a surge ripped through Chester's body. While he had dropped his pants and underwear, his shoes had remained on to this point, but no further. The leather strained and groaned, stitches began to pop, a tearing sound came from his socks and the whole thing split open on his left foot, revealing a swollen, furry human foot that was quickly shifting. Claws pushed out of the tows, paw pads expanded from beneath the fur and they widened quickly. Soon the right foot followed suit, utterly destroying his other shoe.
Chester's ass quirked with excitement as well, though the flesh seemed to stretch out and shift as his tailbone grew longer, more bones filling in. As the flesh expanded, the brown fur covering it pushed out longer and thicker, rounding and becoming puffier until Chester's ass was crowned with a little rabbit tail.
The sight and the feeling of his feet expanding into furry paws and of his tail popping into existence was almost too much for the soon-to-be bunnyboy, even though he still managed to hold the inevitable orgasm back. With an impulsive gesture of his now claw-tipped left hand he ripped away his t-shirt, revealing his now furry chest and belly; Chester, as a human, had always been quite athletic, but he was now sporting the perfect swimmer build: his pecs were hard and compact, topped with a dark brown, almost black nipple pointing slightly downward. His tummy, likewise, was now devoid of any kind of body fat, and showed a full eight-pack of solid and perfectly defined abs. He almost panted in delight in seeing how ripped and sexy his body was becoming, and from the almost audible churning of his enormous balls he new that the climax was going to happen very soon.
His balls grew larger and larger, suspended from the ground only by the muscles of his powerful legs. Chester's feet had grown huge to give him power and balance. His face was pushing forward slightly, growing into his big teeth and bunny nose. The fur closed in the last portions of his human flesh and his shaft expanded further, growing past two feet long, nearly as long as the rabbit's entire torso. There was a sense of spring, of life, of reproduction, of heat and pleasure and joy - and then orgasm.
Like a powerful hose, Chester's over sized dick started shooting big projectiles made out of warm, gooey bunny sperm, splashing the newly changed rabbit boy himself and the whole small glade around him with salty, tasty, creamy spunk. A pink, sensitive tongue darted out from Chester's mouth as he licked a mouthful of his own cum; he smiled, finally realizing what really had constituted the filling of the mysterious eggs he had found.
Standing in the midst of the forest, Chester was no longer a man. He was a six foot tall brown rabbit with two watermelon sized balls full of cream, nestled beneath a mammoth length shaft. He had big feet and big hands, big teeth and big floppy ears. He had been reborn as something entirely new, handsome, and vivacious. Now that the wave of orgasmic bliss had at least partly subsided, Chester stared at his new, powerful body with his mostly unchanged chestnut eyes.
"D-damn... T-this is gonna be hard to explain..." he murmured, his new buck teeth giving his voice the hint of a lisp; an Easter egg filled with cum had turned him into a muscular anthropomorphic bunny... "Yeah, nobody is gonna believe me..." His eyes wandered to the now empty, colorful wrappings that had contained the strange and magical chocolate. For a moment, Chester wandered who (or what) had placed them there... Before he noticed something strange in some of the small mounds of semen his dick had scattered all around: he could see something in a couple of them, something round, that looked like it was made of chocolate. A manic grin appeared on Chester's new muzzle.
"Well, makes sense... I AM the Easter bunny after all... Or at least one of the Easter bunnies..." he murmured, scooping up the newly created chocolate eggs and cleaning them of the excess cum still sticking to their slimy surface. As he held the egg, in the light of the sun it slowly dried out, the chocolate egg hardening back up. The surface had intricate patterns lightly engraved into it. While not as big as the eggs that had turned him, it was clear they were of the same stock. Perhaps in time Chester would be able to ejaculate even larger eggs; for a moment, the rabbit pondered on the matter.
"Guess eating my own eggs wouldn't make me bigger, though..." his grin intensified, exposing his buck teeth again. "I should make sure that Zeke has a taste of my creamy filling too... unless he has already found some eggs of his own, of course!" He grabbed his wicker basket and carefully placed the eggs in there; then, after he had adjusted the baseball cap on his head, the new Easter bunny hopped in the direction his friend had left some minutes ago.
Hidden behind a thick clump of bushes, his golden yellow eyes gleaming while his dark grey paws massaged his colossal, precum-leaking shaft, a seven feet tall, imposing muscle bear of a rabbit man looked at the scene unfolding in front of him with pleasure and extreme satisfaction. He had planted those eggs hoping for someone to find them, because he was in dire need for a new helper... But if things had gone the right way, he would've soon had two young, horny and sexy assistants helping him in producing all the chocolate eggs he could need. The older Easter Bunny groaned, feeling a new, fist-sized egg traveling upwards through his urethra, ready to be ejaculated. This was shaping to be an awesome Easter.