Sam the Were-Donkey
Just put together a little story about a guy changing into a well-endowed were-donk. Trying to get my head back into writing properly again. May continue it if folks like it!
Sam prepared for his date, exiting the shower and wrapping his lower torso in a soft towel.
Approaching the mirror he rubbed his face, the stubble seemed thicker than normal. Reaching out for his razor his hand spasmed causing him to yelp. Looking at his hand his eyes went wide in shock as his fingers merged into four large digits, thick hair growing from his skin as the extremity thickened.
"What....whats..." Sam stuttered in shock as thick gray hair began to sprout up his arm, weaving across his skin with alarming speed.
A throbbing pressure pressed inside his face, making him moan, as his jaw began to crack and reform. Sam's face pushing out painfully into something inhuman as he pressed his eyes shut. The pain was too much as tears streamed out of the corners of his eyes and down his changing face.
"Haaaa!!! Whats...no...not real...cant be...reahhhhawwwww" he half screamed as his voice deepened, his vocal cords stretching as his neck thickened, the skin glistening with water and sweat.
Sam fell forward, bracing himself with unfamiliar animalistic hands, large fingers growing thick blocky nails as they squeezed the porcelain. Sam reared his changing face into the air as the muscles in his ass began to tense as fatty tissue plumped over them, a nub of a tail beginning to push out over the expanding cheeks.
"Haawwwwww...nrrhhhhhhhh!!!" The muscles in his body tensed hard, thick gray fur pushing out everywhere, his skin darkening to a dark black as he began to involuntarily make more an more feral...inhuman sounds, his nose expanding as thick nostrils snorted the steamy bathroom air. His humanity was slipping away and he couldnt stop it. It wasnt a dream, it felt too real, from the heat of his changing skin to the throbbing in his temples. Sam couldn't understand why, all he could do is fight it.
His crotch was on fire, thick hot blood was filling his manhood as his six-inch cock became erect and poked unwantedly at the towel, the strands running over his now throbbing pink head. "Nrrhhhhhhhh!!! Oh gawd..." he moaned, clouds of hot steamy air puffing out of his still forming muzzle as his cock began to throb increasingly needfully. He could hear its thrumming in his ears. His sensitive muscle growing with every breath, every heartbeat. He couldn't think...he couldnt.... Sam tried shaking his head to clear his thoughts, but he could only feel the growing desire pumping through every part of his body, making his muscles twitch beneath ever furrier skin. He was fighting, fighting so hard to maintain control, but he was losing. An inch, then two, pushed out under the towel, his tool throbbing madly as it expanded in girth and size, unseen below the thick cloth. He could feel the weight of it balanced off his body, daring itself to sag. It was like somebody had tied lead weights onto his cock but yet it pointed upward, insistently, throbbing...twitching and growing heavier. The towel rubbing across his cock driving him insane, edging him towards lusty madness, his cracking hips thrusting and shaking compulsively as the cloth dragged over his unseen heaving male-hood.
As he bucked his new ropey tail began to push at the top of the tightly tucked towel, wriggling to be free as it pushed the only direction it could, downward. The tail began spreading Sam's newly ample butt cheeks. "Haawwww!! Hee-hhawww!!!"Sam blurted at the stimulation, spraying spittle all over he mirror. Along with the wound up tension of his tail and the heat in his nethers it was all too much to take. His mind was breaking, every thought being filled with an unquenchable desire. Managing to extricate his thick hands from the sink he rubbed his now furry temples, it was too much!!! Too much! He fought harder, thinking about his parents, his girlfriend, saw their faces in his mind.... he finally began to push the lust back. He was doing it! All he had to do was.... and then it hit him, a brand new surge of indescribable pleasure and growth erupted in his nethers. His thick donkey hands quickly made their way downward, pulling at the towel wrapped around his now wider and immensely strong hips.
All it accomplished was pulling the towel tighter, it was rubbing against more and more of him, making Sam bray all the louder as his cock grew at least four inches more. Its length so long that it was hugely tenting the towel, pulling its fabric up to expose his spasming furry calves.
Sam's new muzzle was gaping in an increasingly lusty stupor as his ears extended upwards into sharp furry points as his more animalistic urges taking over. Sam couldnt think anymore, the sensations were overwhelming him, reducing him to his basest desires. Taint throbbed like a freight train, Sam thrust his still extending erection into the air, a deep wet spot formed quickly at the very tip of the towel, overwhelming and soaking the plush strands with an inhuman amount of newly produced pre. Wet splats of his lubrication began to drip onto the floor near his feet as they were covered with the same gray fur that had coated the rest of his body, his toes merging and producing thick black hooves. The tool contained just above his changing feet was straining and throbbing with every beat of his strengthening heart, yearning to be free as it pushed hard into the towel.
Sam's olive-sized balls dropped in their sac as they began to swell. His sensitive skin stretched over his nuts as they put on girth, their virile circumference pulsing as his sac jerked and tightened. They were...pumping him full of...testosterone...and..and....he couldnt think. He could only feel the heat coursing through his blood. It was too much...he couldnt fight it. His hand gripped his churning testicles through the towel as they pulsed hotter and larger in his palms. "Hawwwwwwww!!!" he groaned lustfully, his muzzle pulling back to expose his thick flat teeth as his balls grew to the size of lemons, then oranges. They were so heavy...too heavy.. throbbing between his legs with newly acquired production. He could feel them...pushing... pushing larger as they rubbed against his inner thighs, making sam buck his hips. Sam's breath hitched in his thick chest with every pulse of the orgasmically sensitive flesh. His large digits clumsily squeezing his testicles through the the fabric attempting to contain the swelling, electrically-erogenous, densely-packed flesh.
The thick sac pushing against his furry thighs was driving him wild. Sam desperately rubbing the insanely taught flesh as he tried to relieve the pressure of his swelling nuts. Soon his balls were outclassing his hands ability to grope them, having grown huge and plump, the size of small grapefruits. His thick fingers pawed at their flesh. He felt their firmness even through the plush towel, each too large for him to fit a hand around. The overstretched skin of his sac forming a deep cleft between the two orbs, the skin, unseen by Sam, growing darker and darker. Sam's sensitive taint was swollen and throbbing as it stretched to hold his equine wrecking balls in place as sinewy muscles hitched them ever so slightly upwards, towards his groin.
Every squeeze of his testicles made Sam bray uncontrollably as a fresh squirt of slick pre leaked out of his insistently throbbing tool. The front of the towel was drenched with his cock's lubrication.
TO BE CONTINUED