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[b][u][center]Getting Catty about the Roommate

For TheDarkOperator

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

“And clean this place up; it’s filthy.”

Tobias rolled his eyes as Xavier walked out of the dorm, waiting for the door to slam shut before he rolled his eyes. The suit-wearing asshole was gone, and his roommate would be busy in business class for at least an hour before he bothered coming back. Maybe longer, depending on if he decided to try and hit up some of the ladies that were looking for a little attention from someone so well off.

[i]Not that they’d be getting anything worthwhile…[/i]

He leaned back on the bed on his side of the room, looking up at his phone as he remembered part of the problem between him and the blonde asshole that he had to share a room with for the semester. It had started off awkward enough; Tobias was from a low-class background, Xavier from a well off family, one of them dressed in casual clothes and various pop-culture t-shirts, the other always in an immaculate suit, and so on. The culture class was such that they were probably going to have a hard time getting along no matter what happened between the two of them.

But that might have been salvageable if it wasn’t for the fact that Tobias had accidentally stumbled on Xavier in the shower.

And it had been an accident. He’d had no interest in the other man, had found him absolutely abrasive, and certainly hadn’t thought that the skinny, pale, rich boy was attractive. Wasn’t his type at all, certainly not to the point of being willing to come out of the closet for him. He’d just wanted to get a towel for a mess in the kitchen and had happened to stumble in on his roommate while he was stepping out of the shower.

Tobias was gay, and he was, admittedly, something of a size queen; he liked big dicks, and while he himself was average, he regularly imagined partners with something fairly big themselves. Seeing Xavier with nothing but a pathetic three-incher between his legs – and a hard three-incher, at that – was enough to set him laughing right then and there.

That had been the end of any chance of peace between them. Xavier had accused him of being gay, spreading that around the campus in revenge, and had event tried to open a suit against him through the campus authorities. Thankfully, that hadn’t gone anywhere, but the very fact that he’d tried said it all; he wasn’t going to take anything from Tobias, and wasn’t going to allow him a moment’s peace. All from one little accident.

“Ugh…”

Any attempt to not think about it and just focus on some random shit on his phone was just not happening. He sat up again, leaning his head back against the wall.

[i]Just my luck that this is how I spend my first year at college. Not just with an asshole, but with an asshole that wants me gone…[/i]

Reality had a funny way of being a dick when you finally got out from under your parents’ thumb. He sighed. It wasn’t even that he was getting any offers now that the gay thing was out in the open. Average in every way – too slender for chubby-chasers, too big for the ones that wanted the pretty, perfect gay boyfriend – he was just one of those that faded into the background if he was lucky. If not, he was outright excluded, or chased down by those that wanted to be real assholes about it.

He needed a distraction, and he needed one badly. Shaking his head, he flicked open the app store on his phone, hoping that there was something new that could hold his attention for more than a few seconds.

As he scrolled through the list, he saw a number of familiar games, self-help programs, and more. They were never that interesting; he always tried them and then passed on them, their distraction value lost all too quickly in repetition. And besides, it never really changed anything; the real world was always the same after he finished.

He was just about to close it when one of the other apps caught his attention. He cocked his head to the side as he tapped the icon, a simple one of a person halfway digitized, and looked at the title.

“Your Custom Reality, huh? What’re you about?”

As he opened the app description page, it promised more than he believed possible. It claimed that it could alter reality, changing bodies, changing lives, changing the past, even, for the ones that downloaded it. He arched an eyebrow at the level of make-believe that it offered, but he had to admit that it at least sounded like something with a hint of imagination, unlike half the other shit apps that he had scrolled past.

Figuring it wouldn’t hurt to try it, he tapped the download button. It took less than thirty seconds for the new app to appear on his phone, and he booted it up.

[i]Scanning.[/i]

The phone beeped twice, asking for permission to access his camera. Shrugging, he allowed it –

Click.

No sooner had the sound of a photo being taken hit him than his image appeared on the phone. Somehow, it spun around, rendering itself in 3D, and in less than a minute, he was looking at a perfect picture of his naked self.

“…The fuck?”

Tobias shook his head in disbelief as he slowly sat up straight, staring at the image. It wasn’t just a reasonable likeness, but rather like looking at himself as if he had been uploaded to the phone. Dirty-blonde hair, amber eyes, reasonable build, little bit of a gut but not enough to really hold attention for long…

It was all there, right down to a four-inch soft cock, with a blip note on the side saying that it would grow to six if he was completely hard. He kept staring, slowly blinking as he tried to understand how it all worked.

The phone pinged, a text box following. It asked if he was Tobias, and to click yes to confirm. He mutely did.

[i]Processing. Processing. Accepted.[/i]

The screen changed, showing him a series of sliders that seemed to go on forever, as well as a couple of drop-down boxes. Tobias’s mouth hung open further and further and his eyes went wider and wider as he realized the sheer extent of customization that the program offered for his avatar. Or…maybe…

No, no, there was no way that was the case. He seriously doubted that there was any way that this thing could go that far, particularly with a phone-based program. No way that his dinky little phone had the memory capacity to run something of that power.

At the same time…

He looked at the various options, and – perhaps inevitably – he scrolled down to the sliders that governed his dick. There were three for the shaft itself, one each for length, girth, and soft-to-hard ratio. Fun as it was to imagine himself with something truly massive, he still believed that this had to be a joke app, nothing but a highly-advanced porn simulator.

[i]But what if…[/i]

He glanced down at his meager bulge in his shorts. Well, if this was real, he was going to find out pretty quick, he supposed.

The fastest way would simply be to move the soft-to-hard ratio from its current position at 1:1.5 to 1:1, but that felt almost like…like it’d be anticlimactic in a way. That just felt boring compared to what he could do if he really played with it. And more to the point, seeing his dick grow just two inches felt like nothing; he wanted to see what it would look like if it was much, much, [i]much[/i] bigger.

“Okay…okay…” He adjusted the ties on his shorts, just in case – and still barely believing that it was even possible – before reaching for his phone once more. “Let’s give this a shot.”

He rested his finger on the length slider, and slowly pushed it up. As he dragged his finger along the slider, the avatar’s cock got bigger and bigger, hanging down further and further over balls that didn’t change on their own. Just a little bit here, a little bit there, getting bigger, bigger, bigger…

When he reached ten inches, however, there was still no sign of his own cock changing. He looked down past the phone, wondering if maybe he just wasn’t feeling it, but no. There was no change in the bulge. He looked at the phone again, at the image of himself, and just shook his head at the sheer difference that made.

[i]I’d look hot with a dick that big…[/i]

Standing out ten inches from his groin, throbbing, thrusting like a jousting spear, looking like a real man among men…god, he would look so hot with a dick like that. He took his finger off the slider –

“Ah!”

Only to suck in a breath of air as he felt like…like he had an erection without actually having an erection. The same tension but without the hardness. Yanking his phone out of the way, he looked down and –

“Holy…holy fucking shit…”

It [i]was[/i] growing, and visibly so. Not the way that he always did when he got an erection, but rather in a slow, focused growth that pushed out bit by bit, slowly lifting the black cloth of his shorts as it worked its way down his leg. Bit by bit, inch by inch, until he had a soft dick of at least seven and a half inches long, waiting for it to throb upwards, waiting for…waiting for a full erection…while still being bigger than most of the guys that he saw in the shower with a stiff one.

His breath wheezed out of his lungs in amazement, looking from his cock to the phone and back again. The slider wasn’t even halfway full, he realized, and there were other options, too, options that had seemed even more impossible. He flicked the screen back up to the top, looking at some of the drop-down boxes.

“Species…Build…Orientation…Personality…”

The app wasn’t kidding. This really was a custom reality, and he could really be whatever he wanted to be.

[i]I…holy shit, I gotta…[/i]

He scrolled further down. He had to check one more thing out. See if there was a disclaimer or anything about anything else. Now that he knew this was real –

There it was. Right there at the bottom, bright red and white as every warning should be. He leaned in, staring at it and reading it slowly and intently.

[i]Disclaimer: Your Custom Reality bears no responsibility for the reality that you end up with as you tweak the world around you. While the app ensures that nobody but you will remember the way that things used to be, we do not guarantee that the new world will be suitable for you at the end of the day. Please take care while adjusting your reality, so as to avoid creating a paradox or a lingering issue that you cannot tolerate. Thank you for your time in the beta version of this app.[/i]

This was the [i]beta[/i] version?! Just what kind of shit were they planning to put in the finished product?

And more to the point, how many other people had access to this thing? What else could be done with it? What –

The questions were overwhelming, but he forced himself to focus on the matter at hand. He had something that he could use without anybody else freaking out about it. Even if he changed his species completely, nobody else would be aware that he had ever been a human. All he had to do was make sure that he was happy with it.

[i]And I never really liked this body, anyway…[/i]

He tapped the screen, scrolling through the drop-down box. There were quite a few choices, ranging from the traditional fantasy species of elves, dwarves, goblins, orcs, and such, to the monsters that also inhabited many worlds, and finally to more of the anthro species of a certain fandom that was particularly prolific on the internet. He had enjoyed those a number of times in the privacy of his own house, though he’d toned down on the furry porn since. Now, though…

He scrolled down to the house-cat model, but rather than an instant transformation, it overlaid a generic feline shape over his avatar before replacing some of the drop-down boxes with others. Fur color, patterns, height, ear-shape, and more were present, almost like a character-builder in a game, and it was…quite extensive, to say the least.

Slowly, Tobias’s grin grew bigger and bigger. This was going to amazing, and he could build himself into something quite exotic.

It didn’t take him long to get what he wanted out of it. He arranged a ginger-furred, white-bellied coat for himself, with soft, neat ears that weren’t quite so large as some of the other cats out there. For a tail, something slightly crooked, just enough to get a bit punk-y without becoming outright stupid with it.

For his build, he decided against getting all buff and strong, and instead chose to lean into the slightly soft, chubby look. Not so far as to be obese or anything of the sort, of course, but something that was softer, easy to touch and stroke and rub. Something that invited touch and contact and pets…

Or worship.

As for his cock, he declined the option to gain a sheath or a feline shaft with barbs. That just seemed a step too far for him. What he did do, however, was massively improve the size, thickness, and stamina down there. He wanted a whopper, something that stood out as huge while soft or hard, and he wanted to make sure that everyone saw it when he was walking around. He almost wanted to find out if the app could make it so he could walk around naked without anyone caring, but his dick was already so hard just thinking about what this would feel like that he couldn’t bring himself to go find out.

Finally, he had a shape that he was happy with. Two more inches of height, a feline body with slight pads on his hands and feet, claws at his fingertips, a bigger – but not huge – stomach and softer body…and a sixteen-inch hard-on with a serious thickness and big, heavy balls the size of cantaloupes. He could not have been happier with the look for himself, and for the first time in a very long time, he actually felt confident about how sexy he would look.

He glanced over it one more time, ensuring that there were no little bits or pieces that looked off, and finally scrolled to the bottom. The big, green button labeled ‘confirm’ seemed to glow and pulse as he looked at it.

“Okay…here we go…”

He tapped it, and his eyes went wide as his body tingled from head to toe. It was like an all-over erection, pleasure coursing through his veins and demanding that he touch this, that, everything as he started to change.

“Ha…ha…ha…”

The pleasure was everywhere, not just in his cock this time. He put his phone down, looking at himself, wanting to just enjoy the sight and sensation of becoming something else. Shaking his head, he forced himself to breathe quietly, just enjoying the way that his cock was growing in his shorts and the feeling of the tickling fur starting to emerge from his belly, his arms, his face, everywhere.

“Ha…oh god…”

His toes curled at the prickling feeling at the tips, feeling his nails go hard. It was so strange to feel them getting heavier, more…more stiff and firm against his toes, and more than that, crawling and creeping forward. The same feeling hit his fingers, rapidly giving him the sensation of having gone too long without trimming his nails. He put that thought out of his head, focusing entirely on the hotter feeling of stuff happening elsewhere.

His stomach bubbling from further in his core was really strange, but very interesting to watch. Looking down, he watched as his shirt slowly crept up from his waistline, his growing middle pushing it out little by little. It crept up, but never so far as to make it uncomfortable, but it still was like…both strange and pleasing, like he was seeing something that he both liked and wasn’t sure if he did.

Big. Bigger. Better.

That was what he kept telling himself, and he felt better when he saw it stop lifting after going up about an inch. Easy to cover with a different shirt size; that was all that he needed at the moment.

As his upper body continued to blossom with fur, as his ears cricked and his teeth sharpened, he rolled onto his side. The slight sting at the base of his spine eased as the tail started wiggling into place, easing out of his back, and then –

“H…ha…ha…oh yeah…that’s it…”

His cock was already stiff from the earlier growth and anticipation of this, but growing three inches was one thing. Growing six was something else. He gasped as he felt his shorts getting pulled further and further forward, his cock stretching them out further than he had ever expected. Little by little, they were left without any give in the waistband, the long, stiff thing pointing forward, oozing already. His balls were growing, too, almost trapped together before he forced his legs apart.

“Oh, fuck…oh, [i]fuck,[/i]” he moaned.

Barely resisting the urge to grab his cock and start pumping away, Tobias just pulled his shorts down and let everything hang out. His balls swelled, falling out over his thighs and dangling further and further until they rested on the bed. He couldn’t help himself; he did grope those, rubbing them, feeling the sheer weight behind them.

[i]Fuck, fuck, fuck…[/i]

As he felt his cock continue to harden, lengthening, pushing out from his groin, the intense sensitivity growing and fading in waves, he felt his face pushing out, the muzzle of a cat coming in and taking the place of his human face. He held out against it, just taking it, letting it happen, but it was still so painfully intense. He felt his teeth scrape his tongue for a moment, then let it go, and then…

Then it was done.

He wheezed for breath as the tingling feeling faded, looking down at himself. His cock was rock hard at sixteen inches, and he was oozing pre-cum over the bedsheets like a busted faucet. Not so heavily as he might have imagined with some of the upper levels of leakiness in the app, but heavily enough.

He was a soft, round, happy cat, and he was horny as fuck. Yet, there wasn’t anyone that he could just go out and…

[i]…Oh, you…I think I know what to do with you.[/i]

There was still the Xavier issue. Though the app promised that nobody would notice that he hadn’t always been a big-dicked cat, the issue with his roommate would probably only get exacerbated if he didn’t do something about him. The possibility of just making him a better person lingered, but that didn’t feel right. Too much of a vague concept there, and he wasn’t sure how he could execute that.

Or whether he could use the app for that, for that matter.

Curious, he reached for his phone. Now that he had been changed, the app had gone back to a main menu. It had several modes available, from personal to –

“There we are…wandering…”

He tapped the screen, and it shifted to a map mode. From there, it had two options: World Alteration, or Person Alteration. He tapped the latter, and the map of the college campus was suddenly populated by moving red dots going from place to place.

Jackpot.

Flicking the map around, he eventually found Xavier’s class, and he zoomed in. Names popped in over the dots, and he found his asshole roommate. He tapped him and a model appeared, just like he remembered seeing in the shower.

Six-foot-four, slim, pale as could be without being albino, he wasn’t terrible looking. That meager length notwithstanding, he could probably find someone that would be very happy to keep him around until they found out about his bad attitude. That dick, though, and the glasses…

[i]I can fix that.[/i]

“Hehehe, let’s see just what I make you, you asshole…”

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It took a good thirty minutes to be happy with it, and he knew for a fact that Xavier was on the move. He’d be on his way back to the dorm, but not soon enough to stop this. Tobias tapped the screen one more time, then leaned back with one hand behind his head and the other on his cock.

“Hehehe, let’s see how you like coming back to this…”

Tick, tick, tick went the clock in the corner, and he kept time by slowly stroking himself. One minute went by, then two. He was getting nice and wet, slippery and musky, and then –

“Ugh, I hate that class.”

There was Xavier, much changed, and much redder in the face.

He hadn’t been cruel to the other man. Rather than taking away even more, he’d added things. He gave Xavier more of a gut than himself, of course, as a bit of petty revenge, but he hadn’t made him outright obese. Just…chubby, very chubby, enough that his suit had probably burst open before being altered to his current clothes of loose sweat pants and a t-shirt. He’d probably stood out like a sore thumb in the business-ethics classroom.

More than that, the cat’s new dick stood out good and proud in those pants, stiff and firm at a good eight inches. A boosted libido and a very leaky cock had already stained the front of Xavier’s sweatpants, and it made his sudden twitch as he saw the half-naked Tobias that much more obvious.

That was one of two changes that Tobias had made for his own pleasure. After all, what was the point of a roommate that was so pissed about his own meager size that he took it out on everyone else? Better to just boost it to his own standards and see how it went from there, after all.

And second…

“Come here, bitch,” he said with a smirk.

“I – you – we – p-put that…”

There was a blush on the other man’s face. Not surprising, either, considering that he’d adjusted Xavier to being very comfortably gay. More than that, he was very submissive; it wouldn’t be hard to tilt him into bed, particularly with the size difference between them being even more extreme, despite Xavier’s recent growth. He chuckled, rubbing his cock up and down, up and down, teasing it to the point where it started oozing all over his fingers.

“What’s the matter? Afraid you’re not going to measure up, still?”

“I…I don’t…”

“But you want it anyway, don’t you?”

He flicked his cock down, then up, letting it bounce and spray pre-cum all over his bed. It had been leaking for minutes now, oozing like mad, and he growled as he saw the other cat’s cock jump in those sweatpants. Eager, wet, throbbing, it was clearly eager for more than it was getting just sitting in those pants.

“Come here.”

He was all but sure that a little authority in his voice would be the tipping point, and he was right. The other cat fell in bed with him immediately afterward, huffing and leaning forward over the ginger cat’s cock. He chuckled as he tilted the shaft to tap it against the idiot’s nose, feeling Xavier shiver and huff against the head of his cock.

“So…big…”

“Yeah, it is. And from the looks of things, you’re not that bad, either.”

“Not as big as you.”

“Whip it out.”

It was easy enough to give orders when he was this horned up, and hotter still to see those orders obeyed. The sweats and the underwear below came flying off, flicking over to the far side of the room, and the other cat’s cock was revealed.

[i]Hot…[/i]

It wasn’t his size, by any means. The whole thing was only eight inches long, but that was still respectable compared to what it used to be. Half his size, but the girth? Oh, that was a great deal more impressive. He smiled as he reached out, cupping the heavy balls under the shaft, rolling them around as the big thing leaked even more than he did.

[i]Hotter pre-cum, but I bet I cum more…[/i]

Dragging his furred fingers up the shaft, he gave it a couple of strokes, feeling it throb and savoring the little moans that escaped Xavier’s mouth as he gave it a few strokes. That was good; that was [i]very[/i] good. No hesitation, no holding back. If there was any memory of what the other man used to be, it wasn’t interfering in what they were doing now. He imagined that the former business student was quite happy to be a good little cock-sock for him, now.

“Mmm, turn around. Lift your tail.”

There was no hesitation in the slightest. Despite the once-hatred between them, the transformation had all but re-written Xavier’s reality to be an eager little fuck-slut of a roommate. He might not be as easy for all the humans out there, particularly those that were under seven inches, but for those that had his size or bigger…well, he wouldn’t put long odds on the black cat being able to resist them. Not for long, at the very least.

“Come here.”

He slid between the other cat’s legs, rubbing his cock up and down those cheeks. They were big, round, and most of all, the sort that said ‘no small cocks allowed.’ Anything smaller than five inches probably wouldn’t even get past the cheeks to the pucker between, as far as he could see. He chuckled, slapping his meaty thing between them, and Xavier moaned, arching his back and lowering his head to the bed.

Tobias sighed as he felt the silky pucker already flexing against his tip. No hesitation there, no resistance. He rolled his hips forward, felt it bend, pulled back, pushed forward again –

POP!

And then he was in. In and being milked by an eager hole as the cat it belonged to moaned for more. Well, if the fat-ass was that eager, then Tobias was going to give it to him, give it with everything that he had.

The first thrust was a harsh clap, and every one that came after was as rough and excited as the first. In, out, in, out, each time bottoming out and leaving the other cat stretched out beyond the common lot of man. When he pulled back, he could feel everything coming with it, trying to fall out, trying to come free, before he rammed it all back inside.

Back and forth, back and forth, in and out, all while stroking that fat thing beneath Xavier’s stomach. They were both panting in short order, two chubby cats grinding against each other, humping away, crotch to ass. In, out, in, out, silky walls clenching down around Tobias’s cock with every thrust, and the whimpering moans from below made it clear that there was no hesitation on Xavier’s part to take more cock. More, more, and more, each thrust taking them closer and closer to that first orgasm.

Tobias panted over the other cat’s back, moaning as he felt all the edging for the last hour catching up to him. There would be no holding back; there was no desire to hold back. All he wanted, all he needed, was the chance to cum up this asshole’s ass, and show him where he belonged. The tight squeeze, the wet slaps of every thrust pushed him further, further, further until he was right on the edge.

“NNNGH!”

And then the little bitch under him came, and that was all that he needed to go over the edge himself.

The pulsing squeezing of that ass around his cock sent him rocketing forward, eyes rolled back as he came. Each squirt was so forceful, so massive that he could [i]hear[/i] it, and it sent throbs of pleasure down his spine with each successive blast. His balls pulled up again, again, again, pumping more and more seed into that hole, filling it to the brim and threatening to send some back out to splash against his balls.

He didn’t care. It felt [i]good.[/i] And hear the splats hitting his bed confirmed that the other man enjoyed it just as much.

Looked like they had a new relationship for their days ahead…

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: When a rich guy bullies his roommate, an app on the internet allows a little revenge…

Tags: M/M, Transformation, Human, Cat, App, Reality Manipulation, Cock Growth, Ball Growth, Anal, Domination, Revenge, Orgasm, Cum,