Transfurred 1
Commissioned by Shanetrl
A group of friends take a camping trip to getaway from the stresses of college life but uncovering a strange trinket during a hike changes everything.
It had been a long time coming; talked about for months on end but they had all been too busy. So when the chance presented itself in the form of free time, the four friends Jack, Blake, Shawn, and Shane piled into a large van.
They had long since decided to take a camping trip. The place had already been chosen, a retreat in an evergreen forest. They would have a cabin all their own and there were plenty of things to do, such as taking a dip in the lake or hiking along the forest trails.
“Come on, guys!” Jack called, honking the horn.
“Alright, alright!”
Shawn and Blake had placed the last of their all camping things into the large trunk. It was shut and they joined their friends inside. With a final check of them and all of their things, the van was started and they started the long drive up north.
“I can’t believe it! We’re finally doing this!” Jack said, more to himself than anyone else. All year, he had wanted to finally take a trip up the campsite and just kick back by the lakeside. And he was even happier that his friends felt the same.
“So, what’s the first thing we’re doing?” Blake asked.
“Well, after unpacking, I’m gonna hit the trail!” Jack said without hesitation.
“On your first day?” Shane questioned. He shook his head and chuckled. “As for me, I’m gonna finally take a long, nice nap in a cozy cabin bed. I heard those things are super comfortable.”
The rest looked to Shawn, who was still thinking about it. “Hmm, I don’t know. I guess I’ll figure it out when we get there.”
That was enough for the rest of them for the time being. They still chatted back and forth as they traveled further and further along, getting closer and closer to the camp. It wasn’t like most, it was a private space mostly, except for the rangers and emergency services. So, it would pretty much be only them, doing whatever they wished.
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“Here we are!” Jack said excitedly, he stepped out of the car and helped the others unpack their many things.
The cabin was more than they expected. Rather than being some old shack made of rotting logs like they had seen in every movie and TV show, the group were presented with a large building that had two stories. The inside was furnished with couches, a table, and even a TV.
“Whoa! Look at this place!” Blake mused, looking around. A plush carpet was in the center of the living room and a beautiful little chandelier twinkled above them.
There were four rooms, one for each of them. But they decided to share two of them, Jack and Shane took the first while Blake and Shawn took the other. The latter two rooms were more or less used for storage, as they were all too lazy to unpack all the stuff it took them nearly a day to pack in the first place.
Once that was all done, Jack made good on his word. He wanted to hit the local trail and Blake decided to join him. They gathered some of their hiking gear and set out, leaving Shane and Shawn to their own devices.
Shawn watched them leave and waved them off as he got distracted by a bench outside of the cabin. It was a large crafting table with pouches full of tools and instructions for them to construct nature-made keepsakes.
And just as Shane said, he retired to the cabin’s bedrooms, going into his shared one and dived into the soft, warm bed. It took no time at all for him to drift off to sleep…
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“Come on!” Jack called, reaching his hand down. Grunting, Blake took hold of it and he was pulled up a small dirt cliff.
“T-thanks…” Blake gasped. “Man, how do you do this? Aren’t you tired yet?”
“Nope.”
It was no wonder. Jack was tall and built, clearly he had done this whenever he came to places like this. When not having to climb, Blake was having fun as well, taking in the clean air and distance chirps of birds. His mind was wandering as he slowly walked behind his friend, but Jack’s voice caught his attention.
“Hey! Blake! Come look at this!”
Blake caught up and saw his buddy pointing to something lodged in the dirt. Jack pulled some of the soft earth away and before them was a large, blue stone. It had a slight glow to it and there was even a thick and long string attached.
“Looks like some kind of necklace,” Jack said, and without thinking about it any further he put it on.
Blake thought it strange that he just put something from the ground around his neck, but then again, Jack was always a strange kind of guy, acting before thinking things through.
The two of them started to walk back to camp, but as they did, Jack started to feel different. Rather than getting tired from all the walking, instead, he felt like he was gaining energy. There was more strength in his legs and he could climb down the slopes all the easier.
And it was when they took a short break that Blake pointed something out. “Dude. Is it me or are you like, super tall now?”
Jack hadn’t noticed but he did seem to be a bit bigger. But before he could voice anything about it, another feeling struck him hard. He felt dizzy for a second and then he felt warm and after that he felt...horny? Like really horny. It struck him out of nowhere. He started to pant and his clothes suddenly felt too tight.
What he couldn’t realize at first was that his body was expanding and changing color. Stunned, Blake watched as his friend gripped and tore at his clothes. His soft skin was changing color. At first, he feared it was a sickness, but upon closer look it seemed to be...fur.
Jack grew bigger and taller. Fur sprouted from his body and a light yellow coat covered his body. His clothes, made for humans, tore from his body. The building muscles rendered them into nothing more than tatters. He watched as they fell to the ground, but his eyes were focused on the cock between his legs. It was changing as well, growing thicker, longer, and darker. The shape was entirely new. The shaft was long and veiny with a thick ring in the center as his tip, usually pink and pointed, was now flat and flexing as his length was getting longer and harder.
Hard pants came from him as his teeth flattered and his feet balled into what looked to be...hooves. For a moment, he lost his balance, letting out a loud whinny. But after stumbling he caught himself. Another bust of pleasure shot through his backside as long hair shot out above his exposed cheeks. It was long and full, a silver white with a thick, mountain blue streak. And finally, the hair on top of his head matched that of his tail, long white, and with a few streaks of blue.
The whole transformation sent tingles through his body, making him more and more aroused until his cock was rock hard and even leaking with thick oozes of precum.
“Whoa....” Another deep breath came from the now transformed Jack. Standing tall on two hooves, his new tail swished back and forth excitedly.
“Jack! Are you okay?” Blake asked, looking his friend over.
“What? No. I feel great!”
The human stopped just short of the large cock that still throbbed, an entire foot of horsecock that was begging for attention. At first, he was weirded out by such a sight, but the more he looked at it, the less strange it seemed and beyond that, he watched as if pulsed and leaked more. Now, it was making him excited too.
Without even realizing it, Blake was getting closer to his newly transformed friend. He was soon on his knees. It was like he was pulled by some sort of force. He wasn’t in control, but he also was. His mind still had some doubts, but his body was still going ahead.
Jack shivered as a pair of soft hands gripped his large hands. And when they did. Blake himself felt something within him change. It was like a static shock running through his body. Just as Jack had, he started to feel good all over. The first thing that changed was his senses, namely his nose.
It became extremely sensitive. And with it, he could easily pick up the scent wafting from Jack’s body. All the hiking up the trail and back down had left both of them sweaty, but the horse had also picked up his friend and helped him over many obstacles. And now it was clear in the form of a powerful musk.
But it was something more than the usual smell that Jack had when he needed a shower. There was something behind it, something animalistic and oh so appealing. Again, without realizing at first, he pressed his nose to the cock. It touched and rubbed the leathery felt without shame and all doubts in his mind were instantly washed away by the wave of powerful horse scent.
His body seemed to know what to do. As he continued to drink in the hot smell of the equine’s body, Blake’s hands were drifting up and down the large length. And that in turn coaxed Jack to pant and grunt. The changed cock was long, only long and heavy, but it was much more sensitive than his old cock ever was. The pleasure that he would feel on his tip was now spread out all over his length.
The strokes, throbs, and pulses; it all felt so good. And with two hands, it covered all of his foot long length. It was tugged up and down, milking more of his precum. Through his moaning and soft bucking of his hip, Jack looked down and gasped at the sight.
Before him, Blake was transforming as well. It started with his paws that were touching all over his length. They were now covered in soft, cream colored fur. And that spread up to his elbows. The color then deepened into a cocoa brown that now made up his backside, covering his back and hindquarters. When reaching lower it went back to that cream color.
The nose that pressed to his shaft had changed from flesh pink to a pure black. Blake’s face elongated into a muzzle. When opening his mouth to sigh in pleasure, there was the sight of lengthening and sharpening teeth. His ears grew bigger too and changed position, becoming fluffy and pointed.
This was hardly noticed by Blake. As his nose fully transformed, his new dog nose was super sensitive and every little whiff made his mind haze. His body was pulsing in pleasure and he could hardly focus on anything else.
A sudden burst of pleasure got his attention, and Blaze was treated to the sight of his own dick growing bigger and...redder. It was soon changing to a pointed shape and at the very end, he winced in pleasure as it expanded and fattened, forming a thick knot. The flesh and fur behind it morphed into a plush sheath and the fur covered his slightly expanding balls. And finally, there was a strange feeling in his backside. Jutting from the back of his pants was a long, bushy tail.
Unlike Jack, Blaze had only changed shape but grew no bigger. His clothes remained intact, but he supposed he would have to make a hole for his tail. It was strange, his first thought was expected to be panic of what he had become, but it oddly felt...right. He wasn’t worried about it at all. Even as he wiggled his ears and swished his tail, it was as if he had them all his life…
“Uh... “ Blake said, pulling away from the musky length. “I guess we’d better head back. The guys will be missing us, huh?”
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As they walked, their lusts didn’t dull like they expected. Itstead, they only felt all the more riled up. Blake was especially horny. His cock was bouncing and leaking and for a moment, his mind drew a blank. It was only getting stronger and stronger, not helped by the fact that a musky horse was filling his nose the entire way.
“Oh look,” Jack pointed out, getting Blake’s attention. There was Shawn at the crafting table, he was busy making something and he was reaching for all the supplies afforded. At the moment, his hand was reaching all that way across the table. His lower half was kneeling on the rest and his backside was hiked in the air.
Just seeing had the german shepard foaming at the mouth. His cock was pulsing hard and his mind was hazed with nothing more than an intense need to breed and sate his lusts. His balls felt heavy and his hindpaws scraped at the campground’s dirt.
“Go get him, boy,” Jack encouraged in a manner of a master talking to his feral pet. And with “permission,” Blake raced off towards his distracted friend, aiming for his presented ass.
Shawn heard the patter of feet, but he did not turn around fast enough. He was pushed onto the smooth wood of the bench, pinned down by something warm and furry. For a moment he panicked, thinking it was a bear, but then there was heavy panting and drips of warm drool that fell onto his face.
“Just hold still!”
It was Blake’s voice. What was going on? But he could ask no questions, not when his pants were ripped with strong claws. And barely a second later, something hard and leaking pressed in between his asscheeks.
“W-wait!”
But all that followed was a hard thrust and he was penetrated. His soft rim was spread around the thick dog cock and warm spurts of pre were already lubing the way. It was pressing in deeper and deeper until the fat knot bared Blake from going any further. But that was just fine with him. He pulled back and slammed himself back inside, grunting and drooling as soft flesh finally surrounded his length. Wanting all that he could get, he pounded into the hole of his pinned friend, steadily sating the heavy lust within him.
“S-stop this… This is… S-so good…”
Those were not the words Shawn intended to see, but they came out as the honest truth somehow. And with another thrust, he gripped the wood and actually moaned.
What was happening to him?
His body was feeling warm all over with each thrust. Warmer and warmer. It was because of the lust and the thick coat of deer fur that was spreading all over his body. Shades of brown and white spread over him. It felt good and tingly, making him moan louder and arch his back. There was a sudden dizziness as large ears sprouted atop his head and protrusions that became horns extended and hardened.
His hair grew long, straight and bright blonde, even covering one eye. And there was a sudden feeling that raced through his fingers and toes as they fused together, hardening and darkening into hooves that clacked against the wood. His four fingers were reduced two and his thumb hand grew much larger as well. The pleasure in his ass had grown as a fluffy tail pushed its way out. And with that, Shawn was reborn as a deer, now possessing a thick, pink cock that was leaking and pulsing hard.
The pleasure in his body was now tenfold and there was no desire to resist the hard pounding that he was being given.
“Aah!” Shawn cried out. “H-harder, Blake!”
The dog was all too happy to do so. His paws wrapped around the deer and hard shoves pushed his dick deep inside where it pulsed and squished watery spurts of precum.
“Mmm. Your ass. It’s so tight now. And your body is so soft. Come on, moan louder for me!” With a great heave, Blake pushed hard. He grit his fangs and snarled. Under him, Shawn was all but yelling as his ass was spread around the invading knot. It pulsed against his hole until another thrust pushed it inside.
In an instant his ass was filled, but the deer was still panting and crying out as the humps continued. Pushing with deep growls and pulling hard, the knot was forced in and out, popping back and forth through his hole. Strings of precum were flung onto the dry wood and the moans of them both filled the campgrounds.
From the sidelines, Jack was watching this all happen. Somehow, he knew exactly that that would happen. Sure enough, another human had become another anthro, spurred on by desires and pleasures.
“Fuck me hard!” Shawn pleaded, pressing his ass back against the bucking canine. All he got in response was another loud growl and an extra hard press that shoved his knot even deeper, stretching his insides and putting immense pressure on his soft anal walls.
“I just wanna fuck you all night long! Such a tight new body. I wanna make it..cum!” The words were strained from Blake holding back his own climax. But he was trying hard and rocked his cock against what he hoped was the right spot.
Sure enough, Shawn shuddered heavily and he all but melted onto the table. His top half went limp as his eyes crossed as his prostate was pounded without relent.
“Don’t stop, Blake. I’m about...about to…” The words were cut off as the deer clenched his teeth and spilled his potent deer seed with hard spurts. The dusty earth beneath them was wet with his cum.
With the strong orgasm came the hard clenches of the other male’s ass. And that was more than enough to push Blake over the edge. Digging his claws into the soft fur and popping his knot past the soft ring of flesh, the german shepard howled as he came, pouring a pent up load of dog cum into his friend. He stayed knotted and gave many licks to the deer’s neck as he rode out his climax.
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It took a bit of time, but Blake had managed to pop his cock free from the deer’s ass, making him cry out again as his hole was left stretching and leaking.
“Come on, guys. How about we give Shane a little...wake up call?”
The others certainly like the sound of that. Even after cumming, the dog and deer were hard again and eager to spread their seed and influence to another. It was a desire within them, to increase their anthro numbers.
Shane was sleeping deeply, finally catching up on many nights of staying up later than needed. While his slumber was appreciated, it worked at his disadvantage. He was unable to hear the paws and hooves on the cabin floor and he even failed to react to the creaking of the bed as three animal bodies weighed the furniture down.
It wasn’t until he heard a chuckle and felt something on his shoulders that he finally stirred. His eyes slowly opened and he was presented with quite the sight. At first he wondered how these animals got into the cabin, but upon a closer look, it was clear that these animals were different. They were on two legs and talking to each other. Standing above him was the horse and deer. In their hands were their huge cocks, pumping them and dripping thick gushes of precum that fell onto his body.
“Look at him,” the voice of Shawn said.
“Don’t worry. We can fix that,” Jack chuckled as he continued to pump his cock within his hand. More pre splattered down on Shane’s chest and stomach. He could feel it covering his body. Warm and thick, clinging to his skin and spreading a strange smell that made his mouth water and his cock throb.
“Guys? Is that you? L-let me go! I don-”
The words were cut off as Blake covered his mouth with his furry balls. The soft cream fur did well to muffle his voice and his human strength was multiplied by the added bulk of a german shepard as well. It was just enough to hold Shane down.
“Calm down. After all, you don’t know if you’ll like it if you don’t try it,” Blake chuckled.
More precum fell onto Shane’s body, leaving him sticky and reeking.
“Calm down, just imagine how much fun you’ll have being one of us?”
There was no answer that he could make. Soft balls were pressed to his face, sweaty and sticky from the seed that clung to them.
“Just give it some time and you’ll be begging for us to fill you with our dicks.”
“So, who wants to start it off?” Jack asked. The question in itself was an allusion, referring to Shawn starting off.
He did so, licking his lips. He gripped Shane’s dick and gave it a stroke. “You keep saying no, but your body… I think you should listen to it…”
He got lower and smirked before pulling the human’s throbbing cock past his lips. His tongue swirled around the tip, making his back arch. It was music to the deer’s ears and he got busy, bobbing his head up and down the shaft.
He could already taste the pre and he lapped it up eagerly.
Even through the pleasure, Shane continued to struggle, but it hardly did any good.
“Still not enough?” Blake teased, grinding his musky junk against the resisting human’s lips. He was a bit worried that he had yet to transform. The others had done it so easily, and yet their friend was still putting up a good fight.
Muffled groans sounded under the canine’s body. Shane was feeling the pleasure and there was a strange rise of feeling within his own being. Hard tingles spread further and further, but he was still trying to fight back, still confused as to what was happening.
So, Jack finally added himself. He was more eager and pent up than he wanted to admit. He was jealous that Blake got to fuck Shawn so hard, and now it was his turn.
“Better late than never…” the horse muttered to himself.
He got on the other side of the bed and lifted Shane’s legs. His hold was even stronger than Blake’s, keeping them up and his hole exposed. Just when did they undress him?
“Relax. Pretty soon, you’ll be begging me for more,” Jack said, his voice low and dominant. As he pressed his tip to the soft hole, there was a charge that went through the both of them. Pleasure was met when he slipped inside, filling the human’s ass nearly to it’s limit.
With the first thrust and the inches sinking inside of him, that’s when Shane started to feel it. A strange sensation that was stronger than regular pleasures. Intense and soaring through his body.
“Fuck! So tight… Come on, Shane. You wanna join us, don’t you? Come on, just feel me inside of you…”
Shane was now moaning out. It was still muffled but all the louder, enough for the others to hear. Blake chuckled and ground his musky nuts even more along the now slowly transforming human. They could see the fur and feel the presence of another anthro.
“There it is…” Jack grunted. Only the first half of himself had thrust inside, another push and his thick medial ring pushed past the rim and another rise of Shane’s voice was heard. A deep snort came from the horse as his length was hugged by hot and soft walls. It was better than he expected and he was soon thrusting in and out, keeping his length deep inside of the shifting male.
Shawn popped the throbbing length from his mouth and gave the soft pair of balls a squeeze. “Shouldn’t be long now. Come on, shout louder for us.”
Another thrust and another suck from Shawn at the same time really got the process going. The deer groaned as the cock inside of his mouth throbbed harder and started to expand. Just like Jack’s a thick ring formed in the center. And when touching the back of his throat, the deer coughed and watched as the transformed cock started to spurt precum as well, it splattered down on Shane’s own body and made him even messier.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Shawn chuckled before he slammed his hard back down on the cock, drinking down the thick spills of precum.
“Just let it happen,” Jack encouraged, using a hard thrust of his cock to aid in the pleasure that shifted Shane’s body.
Whether it was the form within him, or if it was influenced by Jack and Shawn, but Shane’s transformation suddenly struck him. He cried out as pleasure scorched through his body. Fur started to creep up his body, climbing higher in time with each thrust.
Shades of brown and a thick, long tail sprouted. A blue accent was now on his lower half and along his body. Much to the other’s shock, the rest of his body hardly changed. His ears were deer-like and horns grew in between them. His balls, now furry and heavy, were pulsing hard.
“Whoa…” Blake grunted. “That’s unique… And hot…”
Jack was getting close and his body was thumping hard, rocking the bed itself. Shane’s voice was stronger thanks to his new body as his coc kwas pulsing hard in their deer friend’s mouth. Shawn sucked harder and Blake deviously rocked his body back and pushed his cum-covered cock inside of the satyr's mouth. Pleasure was soaring through them all.
“Fuck! He's even tighter now!” Jack huffed, thumping his hooves against the floor.
“On both ends,” Blake panted, thrusting his dick down the soft and warm throat. His bucks were speedy and did well to stretch the tight esophagus. Loud pants and lines of drool fell onto Shane’s body, adding to the mess that covered him.
They were all getting close, Shane especially. From all sides he was being teased and gained more and more arousal. His ass was being used and pounded by a whole foot of horse cock that barreled into his guts, touching every sensitive spot at once.
Shawn’s mouth was teasing him better than anything he had ever felt before. A long tongue swirled around his longer, thicker dick and that sloppy mouth popped free. Quick strokes were given to his shaft, milking precum that flew from his tip with force. Even the feeling of it rushing through his cock made Shane grunt and huff around the canine cock that pushed in deep, even stretching his mouth wide around a fat knot that he was forced to take.
With a final thrust, Jack reached his peak, whinnying and pushing his cock as deep as he could. “Take it all. You’re our new anthro slut!” Hot cock rushed from his horsedick with full force, shooting directly into the satyr’s guts. Heat spread through his body and it was enough to start a chain reaction.
“Look at him squirt!” Shawn chuckled as he continued to pump. Shane’s fat balls were pulsing hard as it’s heavy seed was unleashed all over his own body. Load after load splattered on his chest and stomach, marking him in the scent of all the anthros.
And finally was Blake, in too much pleasure to speak. It was clear that he was an actual horndog among them. With another small howl and the lolling of his tongue, he knotted the soft mouth and let his cum shoot down the clenching throat, grunting as the flesh milked more and more out of him. Midway through, the canine pulled out and let the rest of his climax join the rest, painting Shane’s body in all of their fluids and scents.
It was solidified now, he was a part of them. Rather than being disgusted, Shane embraced the feeling and felt a deep sense of belonging. It was as if things had never changed, they were all friends and they were all together, newly changed but a group just like they had been before.
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Rather than cleaning up, they left their marking where they were and wore the scents of sex with pride. All together, they had fucked over and over, but there was something different the longer it went on. A new desire sprouted within them all, but in Jack especially.
They had a desire to find someone new, to turn them. It was a feeling they all shared, wanting to spread their “gift” further and further.
“I think we should go out and share this gift with the world,” Jack suggested as his necklace started to glow again. And with it was their lust to go find someone new.
There was agreement between them all. For now, they were a small group, but the idea of going out and turning more, fucking them and turnung them into their own kind… It was their new goal.
All matters about their old lives were forgotten. They no longer worried about their jobs or even the camping trip for that matter.
They all rallied around Jack. He was first to transform and he seemed to have an idea.
“So, where do we start?” Blake asked, all too willing to find someone new to rut deep and hard.
“I might have a few ideas…” Jack chuckled.
They left the campgrounds and most of their stuff behind. They took a few clothes that could still fit them and some essentials before they piled into the van again. Jack was in the driver’s seat again and pulled away from the campsite.