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Well, at long last I've finally figured out a sequel, of sorts, to Changing The Scouts. I found inspiration in Extro's TF sequence The Apple Tree, which was a lesbian horse TF. This one deals with the same giant fox transformation, although the 'delivery system' is different. This one was actually started before Convicting Emma, but my lengthy writers block stalled it for some time. I finally got off my ass and finished it after I'd completed Emma. Contains TF, Transformation, Gay Sex, Anal, and Giant Foxes. Please comment if you like this story or giant foxes will bite you in painful places.

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CHANGING THE HIKERS

By Hardcover

The trail that the three boys were following was rough and seldom used. But the boys found it surprisingly easy to navigate, despite its inherent remoteness. The trail led into the hills and through the forests of the area, places that rarely if ever saw any human visitation. This had resulted in a plethora of urban legends and myths about the area, ranging from Bigfoot to lost civilizations. The most prevalent of the local tales were of the giant foxes, huge foxes that roamed the hills. The story went that they all used to be people, before something in the woods changed them. As far as this tale went, it differed from place to place, but it included saucy elements of perversion, incest, or homosexuality. The most common of these tales told of people becoming uncontrollably aroused and engaging in one deviant behavior or another before the transformation.

All of this was whispered in hushed tones around camp fires or late at night, but no one admitted to believing in them. Despite that, people seldom ventured into this part of the woods, but the three boys were alone and all by themselves, which was what they wanted. All three of them were taking a break before going back to college and they really felt that they needed something less noisy then your typical spring break. Even though they would miss the sight of naked girls, the peace and quiet appealed to them. Which of course, didn’t stop the three young boys from talking about girls most of the time, but it was good to be by themselves.

As they walked they were surrounded by the sounds of nature. Animals they could not see made their presence known and the sun gently warmed their bodies as they walked along the surprisingly smooth path. The air was crisp and clean, far from the polluted air the boys usually had to breathe.

“You were right, Brian.” Devon was saying, “This was a good idea. These woods are pristine.”

Devon was nineteen, and slightly small boy with dark jet black hair that he wore long over his ears and had a light smattering of freckles under his wide dark brown eyes. He had a young boyish look to him, and his body was lean and soft, not too muscular but not fat or rail thin. He was dressed in a white sleeveless t-shirt that was cut off at the bottom and a pair of cut off jean shorts, comfortable hiking shoes on his feet and his back pack on his back. He had no chest hair, like both his friends, and the hair on his legs was barely noticeable.

“I told you!” Brian declared, “This place is virgin. No one ever goes up here because of that curse story I told you about, so no one ever fucks it up. No litter, no empty bottles, nothing: Pure natural scenery.”

The oldest of the group at twenty one, Brian had a thick mane of red hair and accompanying freckles over his face and back, but not so much of them to throw off his handsome features. His eyes were a light green color, and his nose strait and narrow. His body was muscular without being grotesquely so, the body of a swimmer or a runner. He was smoothed skinned over his body with some tribal tattoos on his arms and back, and was dressed in a blue t-shirt with the words “Hikers go all night” emblazoned on it in black bold letters. He wore a pair of green crew shorts with large side pockets, and appropriate hiking gear. He was also taller then the other two, looking down at them from a respectable height.

“Well,” Grumbled Nicky, “The scenery would be a lot better if we’d brought along some girls.”

At just eighteen, Nicky was the youngest one of the trio, the proverbial baby of the group. He was also the shortest, being slightly smaller then even Devon. He had long blond hair that stopped just short of his shoulders and had bright wide blue eyes that were often hidden behind the circular wire frame glasses he wore. He had a young face, and a small slender soft body that was mostly devoid of hair, and as such could easily be mistaken for fifteen or sixteen; a situation that while caused him some problems (and not a small amount of ribbing) but also benefited him with girls who loved his boyish charm. He wore a tight fitting tan tank top and a pair of cuffed jean shorts. Given his small size, his back pack seemed to almost dwarf him, but as a seasoned hiker, he carried it with ease.

“Yeah,” Devon agreed, “But we couldn’t get any of the local girls to come with us. They kept telling us people go missing up here and wouldn’t come.”

“They probably think it’s the curse but won’t admit to it.” Brian chuckled, “Afraid of getting literally foxy.”

Shifting his backpack, Nicky turned his head to side and a chill ran up his spine. He could swear he saw some eyes watching them from between the trees, but just as soon as he saw them, they were gone. Probably coyotes, he figured. But the he still felt strangely uneasy.

“Besides,” Devon added, “We don’t want to go bringing any of those dumb bimbos from school either. They’d be dropping their candy wrappers and beer bottles everywhere. And Brian’s last girlfriend would probably have tried to pet a grizzly bear.”

“I wish I could disagree with you,” Brian grimaced, “But you’re right, she probably would have. Dumb broad.”

Nicky sighed, “Who came up with such a strange legend anyways? I mean: first you’re turned into perverts, and then you’re turned into animals? It’s just weird, it’s like something Arania would draw.”

“Who?” Devon asked.

Nicky waved him off, “Never mind.”

“Oh, who cares?” Brian waved his hands about him, “Look at all this scenery. And we’re one of the few people who will ever get to experience it. I say that counts for a lot.”

With a pouting expression, Nicky grumbled, “Yeah but it would still be a better trip with some naked chicks around.”

Brian stopped dead in his tracks, his mouth hanging open, “Then this just became the best hike ever.”

They had passed into a wide grove in the forest, covered with lush thick green grass. Near the trail, growing out of the ground was a large thick trunked apple tree that seemed to be covered in fruit all over it. The three stretched upwards into the canopy, the largest apple tree any of them had ever seen. It branches reached up towards the sun looking almost like hands holding bunches of leaves as an offering to some primordial deity.

But that wasn’t what had stopped Brian: On one of the lower branches, sitting with her legs dangling over the edge, was a naked woman.

She had long, dark, flowing brown hair and matching eyes. She was beautiful, and her body was curvy and natural, with large soft real breasts and round hips, and bit of tummy. She was leaning back, displaying her nudity without a bit of embarrassment. She looked as if she was as natural a part of the landscape as the threes and grass. Although she seemed to be shaved at her pits and legs and well trimmed (though not shaved) at her crotch, there was something very earthy and real about her, something lacking in most other women the boys had met.

“Hello, boys.” She said in a soft, musical voice.

“Hel-Oh!” Nicky replied, ogling her naked body. If the woman took offense at this, she didn’t show it.

Brian slid his backpack off his back and dropped it to the grass laden ground. The other two quickly followed suit.

Picking a fruit off the nearest branch, she asked, “I am Sansa. Would you like some apples?”

Without waiting for a response, she tossed one to Devon, who caught it skillfully, and then picked another two before dropping off the branch and standing on the ground.

“Go ahead, try it.” She urged him, “I guarantee you have never had an apple like that one.”

Still completely distracted by the naked woman, Devon none the less put the apple to his lips and bit into the lightly orange and red speckled fruit. It was good: crisp and juicy, like a honey crisp apple only better. He took another bite, savoring the taste as Sansa tossed the other two apples she had picked to his companions. They looked at each other in bemusement, and then each took a bite.

“Aren’t they good?” Sansa grinned.

Brian nodded, “So, uh, what are you doing way out here?”

“Oh, the same thing you are,” Sansa told him, “Escaping the human world: All the stress and anger. All the guilt and shame that is forced on us. Animals have it lucky; they never have to feel guilty about anything.”

“Not that I’m complaining,” Nicky said taking another bite of the apple, “But where are your clothes?”

“Oh, I don’t have any.” Sansa replied, “Clothes are a prison, they’re a lie. We’re all just animals; we should be naked like animals.”

There was some more conversation, but Devon didn’t hear it. Ever since he had bitten into the apple, he was started to feel light headed. But now he was feeling a swirling euphoria all about him, with tingles running up and down his body and in his belly. He was getting horny, he realized, seriously aroused as his breathing deepened and his heart began to beat faster. His penis was stiffening up in his pants more and more as arousal began to take over, making it hard for him to focus his thoughts.

He thought that it must be because of Sansa’s nudity, but he realized that when he looked at her, he felt nothing in particular. In fact, he was no longer attracted to her at all, whatsoever. But he was still horny and agitated, his cock pressing against his pants. But he wasn’t interested in Sansa. In fact, all thoughts of girls suddenly did nothing for him. He licked his lips and let out a small moan as the feelings of arousal spread all over him.

Something was very wrong. He became aware that all talking had stopped and that Sansa and her boring naked body was doing nothing but watching them and smiling somewhat deviously. The only sounds he could hear from his friends were deep breathing and slight moans.

He turned to look at Nicky and almost gasped: His friend looked beautiful! So sexy and hot, he felt his heart skip a beat. He knew something was off: He had never liked boys before, not ever, but his eyes traced Nicky’s wet lips and trailed down his thin body to his crotch. A shiver ran through him as he saw the unmistakable bulge of an erection in Nicky’s shorts. He knew his friend was just as horny as he was, and suddenly he liked it. He shivered at the thought that Nicky’s hard cock was right there for him to see. He imagined himself opening Nicky’s pants, pulling out his dick. He imagined himself touching it.

His fantasy was interrupted when he felt Brian’s hands on his shoulders. He gasped and turned around, finding his friend pressed up close to him. He could see that Brian was hard too, and looked down at him with wide lustful eyes. Devon could feel the heat from his body this close to him, and he shuddered as he drew himself closer. He could feel the slight touch of the Brian’s dick against him, pressing through his crew shorts, and he knew that’s what he needed.

“Devon, you . . .” Brian stammered, his chest rising and falling, “I . . .”

“Kiss me!” Devon said; the words out before he’d even known what he was saying.

There was a moment’s hesitation as part of Brian’s mind knew that something was wrong, but his now altered libido took over and their lips met. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth. Brian slipped his arms around Devon’s waist and pulled him closer to him. Devon responded by putting his arms up around Brian’s shoulders. Their hands moved and caressed each other as the made out passionately, Brian’s hands slipping down and squeezing Devon butt. Tongues flicked in and out of their mouths in deep homosexual kisses.

Devon could feel the bugle of Brian’s erection pressing against his own, separated only by the material of their clothes.

Behind him, Devon felt Nicky come up, putting his hands on his shoulders. He broke the kiss and turned to look at his other male friend, who was looking at him with pleading eyes and licked his lips in almost desperate lust and hopefulness. He pressed himself closer to his friend, his body trembling with desire.

“Devon . . . please. Me too.” He begged.

“Nicky . . . something’s wrong.” Devon protested, his hazy mind trying to reassert itself, “Something’s turning us g-gay.”

But he found himself kissing Nicky anyways, acceding to his request. Their lips moved against one another as Brian kissed down Devon’s neck. His hand slipped between Devon’s legs and he began to sensually caress the boy’s cock through his pants, tracing the outline of his erection. In leaps and bound their heterosexuality was being destroyed, replaced by an over powering homosexual desire.

With his brain a fog of euphoria and desire, the idea that it might have been the apples and that Sansa had deliberately done this to them didn’t occur to Devon. In fact, all three of them had completely forgotten about the naked woman, who now leaned against the tree, her arms folded across the boobs that the boys no longer had any interest in, and grinned merrily at the spectacle. In fact, the boys had now completely forgotten that she was even there, so caught up were they in their new found homosexual lust for each other.

Rapidly unbuckling his friend’s pants, Brian reached into his underwear and wrapped his hand around Devon’s had penis. He shivered at the touch of it; the knowledge of having Devon’s cock in his hands making him even hornier. He grabbed Devon’s shorts and pulled them down, letting them drop to his knees, exposing Devon’s hard pulsing dick to him. It was bigger then he’d thought it would be. He knew he needed to have it.

Brian got to his knees and began to jerk off Devon’s penis. Devon had broken the kiss with Nicky and they were both looking down at their friend. Devon let out a small gasp as Brian leaned in and licked his penis, causing the other boy to moan a little in pleasure.

“I . . . want it in my mouth.” Brian breathed.

Never since he’d known him had Devon ever thought that Brian ever liked sucking dick. He’d never expressed even the slightest attraction to members of his own gender. None of them had. Something in the back of Devon’s mind was screaming that this was all wrong, remnants of his former self that were appalled by the changes. But there was nothing he could do about it. He new desires were overpowering him, the logical brain he’d once used now surrendering little by little to pure animalistic instinct.

He let out a groan as Brian took his penis into his mouth and began to lick and suck him. Devon closed his eyes as Brain sucked his cock like an expert despite the fact that he’d never sucked a dick before, as if he was guided by some unseen force that was telling him what to do. He felt Nicky slide a hand down and squeeze his ass which made him yelp and then giggle a little. He moved his own hand down Nicky’s body and rubbed the other boy’s penis through his shorts. It wasn’t good enough, he needed to have his cock, so Devon undid Nicky’s shorts one handed, his other hand running through Brian’s hair, and let gravity take Nicky’s shorts down. Slipping his hand under the elastic of Nicky’s tighty whiteys, he gripped his stiff penis in his hand and pulled it out for all the world to see, masturbating him and kissing him at the same time.

With a crinkling sound, Devon’s pants had fallen all the way to his ankles. He twisted his pelvis, his hand working Nicky’s penis. Nicky pushed down his underwear and let them fall as well.

“I . . . want to suck you.” Devon panted, “I need to suck you both.”

With a nod, Brian stood and began unbuckling his shorts. Devon dropped to his knees between his two friends and impatiently reached up and yanked Brian’s pants down to his ankles, exposing the boy’s hard throbbing cock. Brian pushed his shoes off and stepped out of his bottoms, kicking them aside. Nicky quickly did the same and soon all three guys were stripped bottomless, although Devon’s pants were still around his ankles.

Some small part of him still sounded the alarm, that he was about to take another guy’s penis in his mouth, but as much as it tried to assert itself, basic instinct prevailed. Devon found himself hungrily taking Brian’s dick in between his lips and sucking him, bobbing his head back and forth on the shaft of the other boy’s cock. It almost felt like something was guiding him, like he knew exactly how to do this as he ran his tongue along the shaft and then switched over to Nicky’s. His lips smacked on the stiff form of his friend’s prick.

He had never given a blow job in his life, but he was taking too it like a fish to water. In no time at all, he was slurping on each dick in turn, taking them deep down his throat like the gay little slut he was becoming; his own cock swinging and exposed in front of him. He couldn’t understand how he knew how to do this, as if he’d done it before. Maybe, he wondered crazily, deep down inside all guys were natural cock suckers? Maybe deep down they all wanted to suck dick? He shivered at the idea, excited.

It was hard to think of anything else, and his clothes felt like they were suffocating him. They felt constrictive and bothersome, and he yearned to be free of them, but he didn’t want to stop what he was doing.

“I’ve gotta fuck you!” Brian declared, “Devon, I’ve gotta fuck your ass.”

For some reason, Devon cringed inwards at the thought, but he couldn’t remember why he would object to that. His body wanted it, he knew, and he let Brian shove him onto his hands and knees, spreading his legs as wide as the shorts around his ankles would let him. He looked back over his shoulder with anticipation, his body moving as it yearned for his friend’s penis. He licked his lips rolling his hips and body in snake like undulation.

“Please, put it in me, Brian.” He panted, “I want it.”

“Oh, oh he really does want it.” Nicky breathed, masturbating at the sight of his friend naked on all fours waiting to be fucked.

Dimly, Nicky was aware that once more, he could faintly detect eyes watching them from beyond the line of trees: Strange animal like eyes watching their every move intently. But as soon as Brian got down behind Devon, pressing his cock against the other guy’s hole, he forgot all about them and began massaging his penis rapidly, licking his lips at the display.

Letting out a shrill cry, Devon arched his back as he was sodomized, Brian’s penis pushing into his ass and slipping deep into him. There was pain yes, but much less then expected. As Brian began to fuck him back and forth, thrusting his hips; Devon moaned and groaned as pleasure began to take over. He couldn’t believe what he was doing; what was being done to him: He was being fucked, fucked by another guy. He had a boy’s dick inside his ass and he was loving it. He knew he would never be strait again, this was what he wanted, and this was what he needed. Nicky dropped to his knees in front of him and slipped his own prick back into Devon’s mouth. Devon swallowed it gratefully, feeling himself loosing rational control. He was like a beast, a gay naked beast.

By the apple tree, Sansa was no longer there, having disappeared somewhere in the forest. But they boys didn’t even notice. For that matter, they didn’t even care: She was only a woman, and that wasn’t very interesting. All they needed was each other, the touch and kisses of their own gender. Gay now beyond all reckoning, their lust continued unabated and unconcerned about the strange woman who had started it all.

His mind unfocused, his thoughts scattered and saturated with desire, Devon was only dimly aware that something else was wrong. As Brian continued to pound at his ass, driving his cock deep inside Devon who squealed with ecstasy, Devon began to feel strange pinprick sensations along his back and at the base of his spine. He was gradually starting to feel something strange changing in him, and it alarmed him event through the lust. His breathing was getting heavily, coming out in deep puffs, and his brain seemed to be on fire.

“S-something’s happening to me.” He stammered.

His feet were the first things to change, spreading out and swelling inside his shoes at the front behind the toes. He felt tremendous pressure and then his shoes ripped at the seams as his feet and toes expanded, sending strange waves of pleasure all over his body. Irritated, he kicked away his shoes and then his shorts, leaving himself naked from the waist down like the others as Brian obliviously screwed him hard in his ass.

Nicky had fallen back wards, sitting in front of Devon masturbating, starting to notice the changes in his friend. Small patches of black fur were spreading across the expanded fronts of Devon’s feet as the rest of them began to elongate, stretching up and starting to grow fur as well. They moved rapidly, a small crackling sound filling the air. As his feet expanded, the upper part of his legs were contracting, shrinking in length but swelling at the tops.

By now, Brian had noticed something was happening and pulled out of his friend. He too fell backwards and sat there staring in disbelief. Both he and Nicky knew that something was horribly wrong, but they now lacked with willpower and ability to do anything about it. All they could do was sit there and watch as Devon continued the transform; a sight that was inexplicably turning them both on.

“I’m changing.” Devon moaned with pleasure, “I’m turning into something.”

The black fur now covered his feet and was creeping up his legs. His butt shrunk in and contracted a little, and he soon heard and felt his hip bones popping and realigning so that his legs would be facing away from his stomach. Devon would never be able to walk on two legs again, but he couldn’t care or even register the fact as the strange ecstasy of his transformation took hold.

At the base of his spine, a small tendril of flesh was beginning to take shape, pushing out from his skin and growing longer and longer, snaking out behind him, its girth thickening as it grew in length. The fur reached his hips and began to cover his rear and crotch, making its way up to the tail of flesh that was ever expanding from him, getting thicker and thicker as the tail itself got longer and longer. He could feel the tail as it grew, new nerves opening up and activating along its length, and felt like he could almost move it himself.

He let out a loud yelp as he felt his crotch begin to change. His balls pulled up snug against the base of his cock, still stiff with arousal, and swelled as the fur covered them. He groaned as he felt his skin roll up over his penis, forming a furry sheath that his member was pulled into. He squealed as he felt his penis changing, pushing out of the sheath, now deep red and covered with purple veins as it lengthened, the head narrowing at the tip and almost forming a triangle, while a slight bulge of a canine knot formed at the base. He licked his lips; he no long had a human penis. He had the cock of an animal, to go along with his animal desires. His dick pulsed and dribbled precum from the tip as Devon twisted his body.

The long tail was now all the way to the ground, thick and bushy with black fur, except for the wide end which had sprouted and stark white batch of fur. Devon looked back as his new tail and recognized what it was: A fox tail.

“A fox!” He moaned, “I’m turning into a giant fox! The stories were true!”

His hips contracted, making popping noises as bone rearranged, and his stomach and chest dropped down, narrowing the trunk of his body on the sides. He groaned and his animal penis throbbed as the fur reached his shoulders. With a grinding and crunching noise, his shoulders moved inward, becoming swallowed up by the now uniform trunk of his body. His arms now struck directly down out of his chest, and he was incapable of holding them out to the sides. With a crackling noise, his shoulders rose a bit out of his back. His chest rose and fell as black fur cascaded from his chest down his arms.

Behind him and in front of him, his friends sat on the ground, masturbating as they watched him change. Scant minutes ago this would have sent them running and screaming in fear, but now this changed, watching their friend turn into an animal right before their eyes, was intoxicating and arousing. They stroked their cocks, horny as all hell as they watched Devon’s humanity disappear inch by inch on his body.

With cracking sounds, Devon’s elbows rearranged themselves, rotating so that his arms would more face forward. The fur sprouted all along his lower arms, finally covering his hands. He let out a loud shriek as his fingers thickened and shrunk, pulling back and widening. As his hands inflated, he felt the welling of pads appearing on his palms, growing and spreading as his digits disappeared. His thumbs shriveled up and vanished into his hand entirely, and his middle two fingers on each hand began to combine until each hand was left with nothing but four close together stubs, which spread apart as he felt claws manifesting between them. His tail flicked back and forth as he twisted his body in absolute ecstasy.

He heard a strange cry and looked behind himself. Behind his large furry tail he could see that Brian had started to change too, red fur sprouting over his back, white fur starting to spread over his belly and chest and black over his hands and feet. He continued to beat his meat, seemingly spurred on by the changes affecting his body.

With a sudden, almost spur of the moment move, Brian could watch no longer and was suddenly mounting Devon from behind again. Devon spread his feet and moved his tail out of the way, groaning with joy as Brian’s cock was pushed back deep into his waiting ass. Brian grunted and groaned as he performed his bizarre sort of bestiality on his rapidly changing friend.

Devon could feel Brian’s body pulse and move, changing even as he fucked him. He felt a tickle on his tail and realized it was Brian’s own tail coming in. Devon let out a long moaning sound as he felt Brian’s penis begin to change inside of him. His thoughts were coming crazy and fast. He was hardly thinking in words anymore, mostly thinking in images and pictures. He could feel his humanity slipping away, going the way of his heterosexuality, but could do nothing to stop it. He couldn’t even bring himself to care anymore.

His neck lengthened swelling outward at the base as the black fur spread over it. There were popping and cracking sounds as bone and muscle rearranged itself at the base of his skull, rotating his spine to the back of his head. He closed is eyes and groaned, but it came out in a high growl. He could feel Brian’s new fur over his back and his hands turning to paws on his shoulders.

“Oh god. Oh, fuck me!” He growled, “Change me more, I love it.”

He closed his eyes and his body shook. His irises had turned a dark brown color and were now expanding to fill most of his eyes. His ears were lengthening and sliding up the sides of his face to the top of his head as his cheeks widened and rounded. His ears grew and grew, narrowing at the tops, rapidly becoming the long pointed ears of a fox. Devon could barely remember his own name; his mind was becoming more primal and animalistic as the changes took hold. He was becoming an animal, loosing his humanity and he loved it. He yipped and barked as he took every inch of Brian’s mutating prick into his ass.

His hands were gone, he had nothing but paws and they dug into the ground as his fox cock throbbed between his legs. He opened his eyes and saw that the world was now different, sent through the large brown eyes of a fox. A part of him mourned the loss, but he could only focus and the pleasure that rushed through his body. He was lost and he knew it, there would be no coming back from his transformation, and he knew he didn’t want to.

He could feel Brian’s fingers shrinking on his shoulders and his friend’s hands began to change into paws. Soon, Brian would be a fox too. Nicky, simply sat naked on the ground, still masturbating, inexplicably turned on by watching he friends loose their humanity and become naked wild animals.

Devon let out a shrill scream as his face pushed outward, his jaws elongating as the fur covered them, growing longer and longer. His nose expanded and twisted foreword, the skin turning black as moisture seeped through his pours. A dizzying array of new scents and smells assailed his nose as its sensitivity increased. He felt a tickling on the sides as whiskers grew out of his still expanding muzzle. There were scraping and popping noises and his teeth began to sharpen, his canines growing long in his mouth. He yipped, feeling his tongue flatten and elongate with his mouth. He began to pant as Brian fucked his ass hard. He knew it would be long before Brian too was a fox.

Pleasure exploded all over Devon’s body, his form now completely that of a huge black fox. It seeped into his mind and Devon could feel his humanity being destroyed. All his human thoughts and memories were being eradicated, all the guilt and shame and stress of the human world were being lifted as his mind rapidly became that of an animal. No guilt, no shame at his naked wild form, his old life and mind were obliterated, leaving a naked shameless animal, yipping and yelping as his mate sodomized him.

Brian looked down to see that he was now having sex with a large St. Bernard sized black furred fox. His own body was changing as well.

“Oh god! I’m loosing it!” He cried, “I’m gonna be an animal! I’m gonna be a fox too! Oh, it feels good! I want it! Change me! Make me an animal!”

Nicky watched, entranced by the changes that were occurring in his friends. His hand worked his stiff cock and he moaned with pleasure, masturbating himself as he watched them. His other hand was caressing his skin, moving along his inner thighs. He wanted to know what it would feel like to have that giant fox dick inside of him. His fingers found his asshole, and he spread his legs wide, leaning to one side as he shoved three of them up his butt, finger fucking himself while he jacked off. The feeling of being anally penetrated while jerking off, he realized, made the masturbation feel more pleasurable and he shoved his finger deeper into his now completely homosexual ass.

Brian’s groans turned into yips and barks as his face expanded and also became that of a red fox. Brian the human was shattered, leaving nothing but a naked horny animal where there had once been a human being. The two huge foxes continued to fuck filling their air with yips and yiffs, their tongues hanging out as they panted ecstatically. Now completely free of all humanity’s guilt and stress, they screwed without remorse, only concerned with each other’s pleasure.

Working his fingers in his butt, Nicky envied them. He had no idea why they had changed and he hadn’t, nor had he any idea why he would suddenly want such a thing. But he continued to masturbate, moving his hand on his hard penis as he watched them, his eyes fixed lustily on the two animals that had once been his friends. His eyes closed as his fingers hit a sensitive spot in his ass and he groaned allowed, licking his lips.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the two foxes had stopped their copulation, and were now staring at him. He fell back on his elbows as Devon and Brian began to advance towards him, sniffing the air as they approached. Nicky’s legs were still open and his penis was stiff and hard in front of him. He felt a twinge of fear: What if they saw him as a threat now. But he couldn’t move, the closer they got the more excited his felt. He thought he saw recognition in their eyes, but he couldn’t be sure. He licked his lips, as they came up to him, sniffing at him curiously, their red fox cocks still hard and fully unsheathed.

They sniffed over Nicky’s body making him lick his lips and causing his breathing to deepen. They sniffed at his shirt, the one remaining bit of human clothing that he had on, and gave small whines of disapproval. Abruptly they both took up a part of his shirt in between their teeth and began to pull hard, ripping the shirt off of Nicky’s body.

“Oh yes! Oh yes!” Nicky cried, “Strip me!”

They ripped the shirt apart, and then moved in and tore the sleeves off with a deep tearing noise. In a minute they had stripped Nicky as naked as the animal he was about to become.

Moaning as the foxes began to lick his chest affectionately, a small sound escaped Nicky’s lips. As they licked at his hard nipples, he moaned, rolling his head as he felt their wet noses and tongues all over his bare skin. His mind was fogged and scattered by the strange effect of that mysterious apple. Who had given that to him? He couldn’t remember. All he cared about was the bliss he was getting from this. He cried out as the foxes began to lick his penis, running their flat fox tongues up and down the shaft. He bit his lip as he felt the tingles of pleasure going up and down his body. His cock twitched as he they lapped at it, making the young boy shiver in pleasure.

The big red fox, the one that had used to be Brian, moved towards him. Nicky could see the large engorged penis between his hind legs, hanging there stiffly and oh so invitingly. Again, Nicky licked his lips and then eagerly reached out for it. His hand closed around the animal penis and he felt its warm girth against his palm. He moved it up and down, masturbating the Brian fox slowly as the two animals licked at his own penis. He could no longer resist and leaned over, taking the giant fox cock into his mouth. The idea that what he was doing was bestiality did not occur to him as he began to suck and lick on the fox that was once his friend. He slurped back and forth on the dick, taking it deep into his mouth which sent tingles of excitement all over his body. He gripped it at the base and jerked it as he took the long red organ in between his lips, the pointed tip tickling the back of his tongue.

Devon had moved his furry body close to Nicky’s head as well, and Nicky leaned over and took his fox dick in his mouth as well. He began to suck each of them in turn, alternating between them, sucking wildly and unabashedly while the foxes ran their tongues all over his crotch, licking his cock and balls and even sticking their noses on his asshole and lapping at it.

He could feel a prickling sensation on his back, and he knew that he was starting to grow fur. He shivered as he realized the change was beginning inside him too.

After a time, the two foxes sopped and turned around. They pressed their muzzles to his face, and Nicky opened his mouth and kissed them each deeply and passionately, feeling the flat fox tongues slip in between his lips and probe the interior of his mouth. His body moved and his cock flipped back and forth as he made out with the two foxes that began to nuzzle him.

All at once, he became aware that they were pushing him, trying to coax him into turning over. He knew what that meant, and eagerly rolled over and got up on his hands and knees. His body moved back and forth in anticipation of what was to come, his breaths deep and excited. Devon walked around him and pressed his snout against Nicky’s ass, licking at his asshole tenderly. Nicky moaned and spread his legs wider, giving him access. He looked down and he could see small grey hairs sprouting on his arms. He felt the tingling sensation of the fur growing out of his back, starting to move down to his butt.

“Please fuck me, Devon.” Nicky moaned, “Fuck me with your fox cock. Make me like you.”

Abruptly, Brain was in front of him, with his butt towards Nicky’s face. Nicky could see the deep red fox penis between his legs and he reached out and took it in his hand, pulling it backwards between Brian’s legs in a manner that only animals like canines were capable of doing. Greedily, he took it into his mouth and began to suck on it, moving his lips up and down on the red pointed organ, feeling the veins as they moved over his lips. Brian barked and whined in pleasure, his tail held high but still brushing across Nicky’s face.

As if obeying Nicky’s previous request, Devon hopped up on Nicky’s back, mounting him and wrapping his front legs and paws around Nicky’s chest. He began to thrust his hips, poking his hard fox dick at Nicky’s waiting asshole, trying to get it in. Nicky wanted nothing more then to have that inside him, even though he was sure it would accelerate the changes already beginning in him. Damn it, he wanted to be like them. Nicky reached back and gripped Devon’s penis, guiding it into his rectum. He let Brian’s cock fall out of his mouth and he moaned long and loud as he was penetrated; the thick long blood red cock pushing deeply and invading the depths of his body. Devon began to rapidly fuck him, moving his hips at a frantic pace, shoving his masculinity in and out of Nicky’s hole. Nicky needed it inside him, deep in his ass. He let out a long cry as he was sodomized, his anal virginity eradicated by the giant fox who penetrated him. Nicky’s transformation into a homosexual was long complete by now and he loved every inch of the cock inside his ass, loving his sodomy with long moans and yelps.

From the moment the fox cock got inside of him, Nicky’s fate was sealed.

As Nicky moaned and gasped, the sounds muffled as he took Brian’s dick back in his mouth and began to suck. He slurped on it passionately, no longer caring that he had a male penis in his mouth, nor that it was that of an animal.

Brian’s dick, the fox penis filled his mouth. He felt no shame any long about his bestial act; he hungrily sucked on the Brian’s animal cock, as the changes began all over his body. He rolled and moved his hips, taking Devon’s penis deep within him, every thrust bringing him farther and farther away from his humanity.

Bones popped in his hips as his skeleton rearranged itself, his bones changed to let his legs sit permanently in this position, his hip joints rearranging their location from the bottom to the sides of his body. He would never be able to stand up on two legs again. The fur ran down his legs which began to thin and shrink, even has his feet began to elongate, the fronts rapidly becoming paws as his heals started to form in the distinctly double needed shape of canine hind legs. His hips narrowed and he felt the stub of a tale begin to form out of the base of his spine. Every change felt like a small orgasm as Nicky gave himself willingly both to the changes that were robbing him of his humanity, and the giant fox that was sodomizing him.

The fur ran over his back and stomach, bone cracked and shifted as the trunk narrowed and his chest shrunk and rounded. He groaned as a sheath formed over his cock, enveloping it like it was masturbating him. He shuddered and spasmed as he felt his manhood changing and shifting inside his new sheath, his body twisting with delight.

“Oh god!” He cried, his mouth full of fox cock, “My dick is changing! Oh, it feels so good.”

As Nicky shuddered and trembled, his penis morphed and changed, each turn sending more pleasure through his rapidly changing body. Finally, his dick began to slide out of its sheath, now the red pointed penis of a fox. He cooed with delight as it stretched out, hanging down form between his legs, hard and ready and his body jerked with each thrust of Devon’s dick.

His hips began to narrow as his tail got longer and longer, filling in with thick fur. It wasn’t long before his body narrowed too, his trunk becoming more a strait line while the grey fur covered his back and sides, white fur filling up his stomach and chest. His chest compacted as his shoulder rotated down onto it, moving his arms to a quadruped position. His shoulder rolled up to his back, causing his arms to now be sticking out of either side of his chest.

As the fur ran down his arms, they began to shrink, retracting a bit into his body. His fingers were swelling and pulling back while his thumbs pulled in and moved up his forearms. As his fingers pulled back, turning what were once his hands into paws, he felt pads growing on the bottom of them, filling in and pushing against the ground.

“Make me a fox!” He cried, “Make me an animal!”

He felt his head moving forward as his neck grew long, the skin prickling up as the fur filled in, growing thick about his throat. He breathed heavily with excitement, he was almost there. The fur flowed over his had and cheeks as his ears began to grow, pushing upwards and changing into fox ears. His face elongated, widening at the base and then pushing out to the narrow fox snout like his other friends now sported. As the final part of his transformation began, his mind exploded with euphoria as his human traits were extinguished and his humanity was ruined forever and he became completely and totally a giant silver fox. He shuddered and came, ejaculating with his animal cock while he felt his mate cum in him as well, both foxes yipping and barking in ecstasy. His animal mind felt the knot of Devon’s cock swell up in him, tying the two animals together in an intimate lock unlike anything he could have experienced as a human.

For a long time they were stuck like that, and so the three giant gay foxes sat around and nuzzled each other affectionately. The discarded backpacks and clothes strewn about the area were the only hint now that anything human had been here recently. The two huge foxes eventually separated, and the three licked and nuzzled each other in pure animal homosexual lust. After a time they heard the calls of their fox brethren in the forest and ran off to join them, their lives as humans completely forgotten.

They were ecstatic with animal joy as they ran naked and unashamed through the woods. They were free of the stress of the human world, free of the judgments and guilt forced on them by human society. There was no one to tell them they were wrong or evil for loving their own gender. They were free to be who they were, free from the tyranny and pollution that chocked them during their former lives. Their cocks unsheathed in excitement as they ran, free, proud and shameless like animals should be.

They were indeed lucky to have become beasts.