"getting infected isn't so bad" for dorsal
This story is my first disease caused transformation/ straight to gay story, written for Dorsal as he won the Erotic Aquatics auction for December, and I have to admit it was a lot of fun: I hope you enjoy it:)
Looking down at his now purple, pink, and white hands, Andrew couldn't hold back a smirk that played on his new lips, wondering if he should give himself a new name; His parents would likely disown him when they found out, write him off from what little his family had. But that didn't really matter anymore; his perspective, like his body, had changed and grown. Thoughts that would have been alien to him only weeks before now felt comfortable, urges previously alien and unknown tingled through his body, feeling like old friends returned.
Slowly, the newly changed orca turned his head, his Blue eyes taking in the sleeping form of his new life partner, his podbrother, lying in bed beside him. His human name had been James, but that had ended a good 18 months ago, when he'd first been infected. That felt like ages ago, but it was still fresh in his mind. Looking back up at the full moon, he let his mind wander back on how things had so changed.
He and James had been best friends for ages, since grade school in fact. They'd played video games, helped each other through homework and break ups with girls, even been on varsity swim team together. But that had changed as soon as his friend got infected with the "Furry Flu" as the media had dubbed it. In an attempt to terrorize the U.S. , a bunch of rogue genetic engineers had made a virus which brought out unexpressed genes and combined them with genes spliced into the virus, or at least that's what his pathology class teacher said was the readers digest version.
The reality was you got infected, depending on the strain either locally or in your entire body, went through a few hours of (sometimes very painful) change, and came out looking like a character from a disney film or a furry comic book. There were a dozen strains, each one for a different genus with species derived from it, so someone infected to be a wolf could infect someone else and have them turn into a dog, for example.
The "Infected" as they were dubbed generally had to live in areas where only other infected did, for fear of 'normal' people being infected and changed. Thankfully, some States, Colleges, and other more 'educated' places realized only fluid exchange could transmit the virus, so you had to kiss or do something else with an infected person to get it yourself. Of course, his parents didn't care and immediately forbade him from meeting James, making phone contact their only means of communication.
That had changed once they'd gotten to college; they'd made sure to go to the same college without alerting their parents, and attempted to get assigned to the same dorm. The college, even being open minded, had still not implemented 'mixed' dorms yet, so he'd had to settle for a living space across a small quad from his friends, where their building had been dubbed the 'Animal House." It was full of all infected, male, female, and apparently some whose gender the virus had made intersex or herm, and they all seemed fairly happy with the arrangement.
He still remembered the first time he'd seen him after his infection, and how suddenly he'd felt different. Where once James had been like him with brown hair and green eyes, now he was a good foot taller, muscular, and clad in the black and white of being an orca, or killer whale. He'd never even considered the thought of being bi, but the first time he'd seen his new body, he'd admitted to himself there was that possibility. It hadn't helped any that all he wore was a pair of speedos, showing off his new physique without shame.
He'd run up, high fived, and then given a hug to him, surprising himself by inhaling his friends musk and finding it smelled pretty good, then broke the embrace on the hair's edge of akward. Looking down at him, a soft squeak resolved itself into a warm humanish voice, albeit high pitched, as he'd looked up "I Missed you, Andrew... Been almost a year. "
They'd sat down and chatted, catching up on things they couldn't talk about over the phone. It had been almost lights out before they were done chatting, and he couldn't stop himself from glancing back at his friend as they headed to their respective dorms, wondering what the future would bring.
They'd both quickly settled into a rhythem; classes left little time for socializing after homework and study, but they found spots here and there to hang out like they had before. He had to admit to being fascinated at how his friends perspective had changed so much from his new body, both mentally and physically. He'd gone from being lean and fit to muscular, and he worked to keep it that way, exercising for an hour each day in his dorm room, as the gym didn't yet allow infected to use it's facilities, barring installation of medical grade air scrubbers to insure sweat didn't infect anyone. There were still a lot of questions about how the virus mutated over time, and they didn't want to take chances.
His major had also changed from chemistry to bio-chem with a minor in marine bio, as now he found he could partially understand cetaceans... they spent an entire afternoon laughing at him translating the orca songs they had mixed with piano music, revealing a lot of it was the whales talking about sex or how much fun it was to punt seals. He also admitted being an infected let him experiment a lot more in the bedroom, which was something he only broached after a good month of probing.
When asked about it, the orca had blushed and admitted he'd found post transformation he didn't mind guys that much, and that being infected left a lot of doors open, as the infection also made them impervious to human-borne STD's. When he asked further, his friend had gotten a blush along his belly, which he knew very was an indication he'd gone into territory his friend liked. He'd then been told to show up at the dorm on the full moon the next evening, to bring a surgeons mask to avoid inhalation of sweat, and to be ready to have his mind blown.
Sliding a hand down along his belly, He let his beak hang open a moment as he remembered what he saw that night, the memories still fresh. James had been called to insure he was cool, and they'd let him walk in to find a full blown orgy in the main room. A female dolphin had been on all fours on the couch, a wolf plowing her from behind while she blew a stallion, and on the floor next to a grand piano a rather big male dragon was busy cramming his dick into a moaning male human he recognized from his chemistry class, his entire body clad in a skin-tight latex outfit apparently to try and avoid infection.
Everywhere he looked, beings were engaging in sex without fear or apprehension, regret or concern, simply enjoying themselves. Partners and positions changed fluidly, and while there was passion and lust there was no humiliation, simply pleasure. He had to try and hide his growing boner as he found someone who wasn't engaged in fucking and asked him where James was, and the gryphon had simply chuffed in what he thought was amusement, then pointed him to the third door down, which was labeled 'Hot Tub' on the door.
Walking in, he'd had to wait a moment for his eyes to adjust, and he then took in a sight he'd never imagined, let alone with his best friend a part of it. Sitting in the bench in a hot-tub, the orca was currently thrusting his cock into the suckling mouth of a male dolphin, and behind the dolphin a second orca was burying in the smaller cetaceans ass, grunting as they spitroasted the happily squeaking grey dolphin.
He'd just stood there, staring, for he didn't know how long, before he'd blurted out "James?" and his friend had grinned up at him "Heyas Andrew... by the way, they call me "Mondo" here, you're the only one who gets to call me James... care to join us?" He'd stammered, then slowly shook his head, simply content to sit, as his now blatently bi friend kept getting deep throated by the smaller male, then hilted in his throat and moaned, visibly cumming into the dolphins maw, the other orca also detonating as they held their captive partner until their orgasms were sated, then let him go to surface and blow his air.
The dolphin recovered almost as soon as they were done, surfacing and then standing to reveal he was almost 6 feet tall, soft clicks coming from him as he wiggled his smooth delphic bubble-butt and then glanced at the one human in the room, giving a curious warble and then opening his beak to look at "Mondo" with a trill, a voice straight out of a flaming gay hollywood stereotype echoing in the room "This is Andrew? He's even cuter then you said! If he let me I'd drag him back to my room right now!"
The smack that came from James spanking the dolphins ass, hard, was enough to make the sleek grey mammal jump, even if the impact hadn't been on his rump "He gets to change if he wants to, now go find someone else to blow, ya dirty dolphin..." Getting out of the water, the dolphin didn't hide the almost 8 inch tentacle that passed for a cetacean cock standing from his groin, a dribble of pre falling from the tip "Ohhh fine, Call me if you want me again, you big naughty boy..." as he put a towel around his waist, blew a kiss at all three of them, and then walked out of the hottub, tail swaying like a stripper.
He'd started to get up to leave right after the dolphin had, but a hand on his shoulder stopped him, his friend's orcan voice soft in his ear "Andrew.. look, can we talk? In my room? I think some explanations are in order..." He'd been tempted to pull his arm away and run, to yell at him and ask what had happened to his friend he'd consoled over lost girls, but instead, he'd simply nodded. He didn't know how to respond... to tell him that he liked what he'd seen? That he had a hard-on he was ashamed of in his pants? That he'd almost wanted to be in that dolphins place?
Going up to his friends room, he found it much as he imagined, through a different lens. Gone were images of naked human women; instead, images of dolphins and orcas, infected and feral, were on the walls. The room had misters in it and plastic sheeting on the walls so the water wouldn't get to the walls beneath, and it was all aluminum so nothing would rust or rot. The bed had been swapped for a waterbed, with a big hole in the middle for a dorsal to fit in.
Sitting on the bed, "Mondo" as he now seemed to be called, looked up at him and, to his amazement, blushed "I wasn't expecting you for another hour, and I couldn't stop in the middle of that... I was just going to show you around, then sit down and talk with you. I didn't expect you to see everything all up front..."
He'd been standing, but began pacing, glancing back and forth between his friend and his feet, the floor, anywhere else, trying to get his mind in order "So, you get infected, and suddenly you like guys and girls, or just guys? And you stop looking for 'the one' and instead have sex however you like, whenever you like, as long as it's another infected? Crap James, I just walked through a 10 species orgy to find you having a threesome with another orca and a dolphin in a hot-tub, and if the dolphin was any more flaming he'd be a fire hazard!"
That comment brought a smirk to his friends face, and he had to admit, he liked making the joke. Something in him felt warm seeing that smile. Continuing, he kept pacing back and forth "What am I supposed to do here, to feel? Is this a part of your life you just wanted me to know about, or is it something you want me to be a part of? Do you want me to start telling people I go to watch furries fuck when I hang out with you here? Or is this a secret?"
He didn't expect the arm to shoot out and grab his, nor did he expect to be pulled to the bed and sat down on it, his chin pulled up to look into his friends eyes "This was meant to see if you are ok with this part of me... and... if you wanted to be a part of it. I can understand if you want to say no, if you want to just walk out. But I want you in my life, Andrew. As a friend, my best friend... and maybe more if you're willing. "
He'd looked into his friends eyes, those big now blue eyes, and, before he could stop him, kissed him full on the mouth. It had been on impulse, but it had felt incredible, arousing, and so very right. A tingling had flooded him when he did it, and it took a moment to realize what had happened, making him pull his mouth back and glance down at himself, eyes closing "I'm infected now, Aren't I?"
Chuffing, he felt a hand brush under his chin "Not fully... saliva takes a long time to work as it's only a few viral bodies. You might develop a small area of change where it's irritated as it works over a few days, but you won't undergo a fully body change, not quickly. It takes a concentrated dose, like fucking or blood, to cause a full body change quickly. "
Nodding slowly, he looked up at his friend and smiled "Well, at least the kiss was worth it..." A laugh came from him, genuine and deep and rolling, and he hugged him tightly "Tell you what, lets go get something to eat, ok? There'll be other orgies..." he'd readily agreed and they'd left, though not before he'd seen the dolphin from the hot-tub bouncing in the dragons lap, the male human taking a turn with the female dolphin on the couch as the orgy continued unabated.
The meal had been at a local up all night resteraunt which was infected friendly, and he'd found himself talking with more comfort and intimacy then he'd ever imagined with his best friend and now, he guessed, boyfriend. They'd gone over everything they both knew about the infection, as well as what went on inside the 'animal house' dorm that the college preferred to overlook, as infected weren't expected to follow all the same rules in private.
What had started as a tingling quickly turned to irritation, and by the next morning his feet had turned slightly webbed, the skin on them darkening to purple but still staying human. When he showed Mondo the next week his friend had laughed and told him he'd always had big feet anyway.
He found himself spending more time in the Animal House and less time in his own dorm, frequently sitting in the orcas lap atop his bed with both of them working on homework together or studying, working to aid the other. The second kiss had taken almost two weeks to build up to, but it was even better then the first, with them holding each other atop his bed, both of them shirtless as they explored the others mouth. Before it was done, they'd both been fully aroused.
He'd been blushing when he'd asked, but after a nod they both had taken their pants off to reveal their members; his of course being human, but James, Mondo's, had been cetacean, conical and long and thick, with heavy balls beneath clad in blubber. They'd sat, side by side, and watched the other masturbate, both of them enjoying the view. He'd also not said what his mind wondered; what would it be like to feel his friend inside of him. They'd ended the night curled up together, holding one another, as the tingling from the second kiss manifested itself; in the morning, he had started to develop a small dorsal fin on his back, the lump barely visible but very much felt.
By this time, he'd become grouped in with the other "Fur Freaks" at the college, people who liked and supported equal rights for the infected. Blatent prejudice was frowned on, but no-one had to eat with him, or let him have a spot at the front of the bus. The other people classed with him were supportive as well, but most didn't understand the growing love, yes, love, he felt for his friend. The hardest part was hiding things from his parents; He kept his grades up, but his mom suspected something was up, a new girlfriend he was keeping secret or something similar.
The third time he'd kissed his friend, it was with an invite for a surprise and a gift; he'd found a package in his dorm room and within it was a pair of latex pants that covered from his belly button down to his knees, and also had a form fitted sleeve for his cock. He'd worn it under his normal clothes, and found out why he'd been given it once he arrived at Mondo's room and knocked on the door. The door had opened, and standing behind it was his friend, naked and fully aroused, and lying on the bed was the female dolphin he'd seen at the orgy, naked and fingering herself, her heavy breasts bouncing on her chest.
At his questioning look, his friend had grinned "Think of the pants as a condom, makes sure none of her juices get on you if you want to try her... You asked if I was bi, figured I'd show you..." His nod and shutting of the door was enough affirmation for Mondo to climb back onto the bed and bury himself into the squirming dolphin under him, her cries of pleasure and moans at his size were enough with the image in front of him to arouse him, the latex sleeve soon skin-tight on his member as he watched them rut.
The girl dolphin was vocal and a squirmer, making mondo hold her shivering, pleasured body under him as he rutted her. He still took note of something; even through all the lust and passion, James never had the facial expression he did when they kissed. He was enjoying himself, certainly, but the look of joy and love he had when they kissed simply wasn't there. This was a fucking, nothing more, and he could see the difference. Or perhaps his mind had transformed more then his body.
After several hot, heavy minutes, The orca hilted in the dolphin and groaned as she squealed and bucked, calling out how good his orgasm felt as he seeded her. A few moments later he pulled out, a thin thread of seed linking their sexes and then snapping as they pulled apart, the dolphingirl murring and turning onto her side, fingering herself and glancing at his own latex-clad form "Mmmm, ever wanted to fuck a dolphin cutie? I can promise you a good ride..."
He'd never considered losing his virginity under these circumstances, but his shaft had been more then hard enough to answer for him. She'd gotten onto all fours and lifted her tail for him, and he'd, with only a bit of hesitation, gotten behind her and then slipped himself inside, the latex shielding him from being infected as he began moving inside of her. To his surprise, Mondo had recovered and was in front of her, thrusting his maleness down her open mouth and throat as they watched each other across the girlphin they were spitroasting.
The kiss had been spontaneous, him reaching over and pulling his friend into a third kiss, tongues battling as he humped into the squeaking, moaning dolphin beneath them. And there was that wonderful, sweet look in his friends eyes, of love and passion and caring, not the lust they were both giving the dolphin beneath them. This time, the change had occurred much more rapidly, possibly from the rate his heart was going, and he found his maleness growing and almost bursting the latex covering it, his moan into the kiss signaling his release as he filled the sleeve.
Pulling from the kiss, he fell back on his backside and groaned, faced with the stretched femslit of the lusty girlphin, and behind her body his boyfriend groaning and filling her mouth with his jism. Catching his breath, he shivered and watched as they finished, the girlphin smiling and stroking his cheek with a pleasured "Thank you..." before heading out, leaving them to stare at each other.
Tilting his head, the other male chittered "Ok, what happened?" and then glanced down, seeing the barely intact latex covering what looked to be a substantially larger cock "Oh... we better get that off of you..." He didn't argue as they struggled, and found once he was free his cock was now a bright purple like his feet and dorsal, his balls having pulled almost completely into him and leaving only his cock hanging from his crotch.
Looking up at his friend, his *boyfriend*, he allowed himself a smile "You know... It was fun, I'd fuck her again... but that's all it was. I got more from that kiss then popping my cherry in her. " The hug was almost expected as slick cetacean skin wrapped around him, both of them embracing as he felt his lovers body vibrate in a warm churr "I feel the same way... Do you want... I think I'm in love with you, Andrew. " Burying his face in his friends shoulder, he mmmm'ed "Me too... mom and dad are gonna freak..."
He'd spent the next week working hard and studying for finals, neither he or "Mondo" having much time to do anything but schoolwork. When the tests finally came, he managed to finish in the top 3rd percentile, far better then he'd hoped. The same occured for the male orca, the two of them celebrating at a local resteraunt, as neither was yet old enough or had the desire to drink.
Smiling up at him, he'd grinned "You know what would make this night perfect?" and when he saw the understanding smile on his beak, knew they were thinking the same thing. And now here he was... it would be dawn soon, his first dawn after making love his with boyfriend, his first dawn as an Orca in body and mind. He was still getting used to the sonar, the delicacy of his skin, the new physique. But he knew what he wanted more then anything, and they had the next 3 days off.
Leaning over, he nuzzled the black and white form next to him, stroking his side and churring softly. it took a few moments for him to stir, then look up at him, a dazed, happy, half dreamy look on his face "Yes, Andrew?" Kissing the other orca, he churred "Call me Dorsal... and I want to feel you inside me again..." Rolling onto his back, his lover smiled "Mmmm, I was hoping you'd adjust that fast... took me almost a week to get used to it..." Giving a soft chuff, he nuzzled his boyfriends growing arousal "Well then, lets get started, shall we?"