Palm of my Hand
Palm of My Hand
Co-Written by Sen
Tooth by tooth the tumblers of the lock were jarred from their slumber, the sound barely audible inside the loft apartment before the lock clicked and the door opened. A sliver of light fell in across the hard wood floor from the lights in the hall as a looming figure moved in. The figure filled the door way, at least six foot two with a fair amount of muscles judging by his arms. He reached out and tapped a control next to the door. Warm cream colored lights faded on, recessed in the molding around the ceiling and floor so the apartment seemed to glow. It was quite posh; a floor to ceiling window at one end over looking the city, milky glass cubes making a portion of the wall across from the door. The figure moved further into the apartment, the light from the dusky sunset outside coloring the crystals that hung neatly.
Arik was a unique individual. Rumors floated around the building that he was some sort of norse royalty but Arik never told. His long dark brown hair was tied back into a thick ponytail behind his head and a long bushy beard hung down to his nipples, framing his surprisingly youthful face in pure masculinity. Green eyes regarded the apartment with care as he crossed the expanse. He moved along the glass bricks towards the fire escape that led down to the alleyway on the side, passing pictures. They were portraits for the most part showing a boy grow up... A boy with the same green eyes and short but shaggy brown hair, getting sideburns and the faintest goatee at fifteen... but then the pictures stopped, save for one of him in the present. Arik opened the window that led to the fire escape and stepped out, his black jacket fluttering in the breeze. His black boots landed on the metal floor but made no sound before he leaned on the railing, gazing through the sliver of alley out at the city, enjoying the fresh evening air.
Tyler was groaning to himself as he wrinkled his nose at the smell of garbage. He pouted to himself, hoping he would not have to wait long before some chump would walk by. As if on cue, he heard light footsteps pad towards the edge of the alley. He closed his eyes and listened, the shoes didn't make any distinctive clack or tap, so he could assume it was most likely male. Hoping he wasn't too large, he turned quickly and hunched his lithe frame in his hoodie that was too large for his body, but gave the appearance that he was slightle larger underneath. He bumped right into his target, and turned, 'good, he's skinny,' he thought to himself as he shoved the little guy into the alley, "Hey watch where the fuck yer goin!" he said as the guy fell over, back peddlign deeper into the alley.
His hand waited patiently at his knife ready if his target had any bright ideas.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there... The shadows are pretty dark here." The kid groaned, no more than eighteen and rather scrawny. From the looks of him he was a student from the university poking around the seedier parts of town. Arik watched the young man pull himself back to his feet, looking at the hooded man before him, the first pangs of doubt and fear moving through his body. Tyler grinned as he kept his hood over his face, but seeing his target clearly. He read the man's moves, shaking legs, darting eyes, twitchy fingers. In one swift move, he flicked out his knife and pinned the boy to wall by the neck with his forearm. He brandished his knife before the man's eyes before leaning the tip against the bare flesh of the neck.
"Give me your wallet if you know what's good for you," he said softly as he pressed the tip gently.
"I... I just have forty dollars..." The kid muttered. Arik lifted his hand gently, a silver ring on his finger gleaming in the light. Arik smiled gently and focused on his secret, the secret gift he'd discovered when he turned fifteen... His heritage.
"Bad puppy... There are better things to do than that..." Arik whispered to himself. Without reason or explination a wave of intense pleasure moved through Tyler's body, radiating from his groin and rising up his spine and down his legs. It was enough to make him weak in the knees, feeling a dozen times more intense than any orgasm the man had ever had. Tyler's hand dropped his knife as he suddenly grabbed the man in front of him, holding on for dear life as he feels what had to be the hardest orgasm he had ever felt before rack him suddenly. He gasped for air as he slid to the ground, the paniced victim ran off in fear as Tyler held himself up panting hard as hes cock kept spasming, soaking his cargo pants throughly.
"Oh..o..go..god.."
Arik wriggled his fingers and grinned mischiviously. Tyler's body continued to writhe and contort in the insane bliss he felt. Arik took delight in watching the mugger, wondering just what it felt like to have one's own hot cum spread over his pants. Arik was far from finished. He slowly let the orgasm subside but if anything Tyler was harder than ever before. His cock throbbed, pushing against his soaked pants, the hot flesh covered in the spunk of pure ecstacy. Tyler fell on his side, panting hard as his soaking pants stuck to his still rock hard cock. He closed his eyes, the sensations racking his brain as he slowly regained all sensatory perceptions after what he imagined as his balls suddenly trying to milk themselves till they fill out of his body. He lay on the ground, moaning softly as his vision was speckled with lights. Arik smiled at that, feeling how receptive the human was now. Arik lifted his hand toward the boy on the street.
"You're desperate... You've robbed people because you have needs... But you realize those needs weren't important. You've been craving contact, completion... You have a hunger beyond money or drugs... You're horny. Hornier than you've ever been... You're desperate... You're wild and proud of that, you can feel a true manhood setting in... Do you feel it? Your cock growing? Your balls swelling? Filling again?" Arik whispered, the words sliding into Tyler's mind. Arik had become a master of hypnosis, of magic... But he only used it on souls he felt had forfeitted their rights. Sure enough, Tyler could feel his balls throbbing, growing larger, his cock growing more insistant. Tyler continued to pant, his breath so hot, its starting to fog in the cool air of the night. That voice...so deep. It speaks to him, to ears he never knew he had, each word echoing in his mind, soaking into his flesh. He groaned as laid on his back, spreading his legs slightly as sac began to swell, pushing up his his thickening, hard cock.
"Wh....oh...f...fuck..." his words lost in the burst of another long moan. He felt his mind slip, his sharp focus began to waiver. He was under Airk's spell, and he had not the will to break it.
"You realize that all your fantasies about women, all your relationships covered your true desires... You want a man, you want so much... You're going to get up and go to that loft you saw... You know some man must live there... You know how easy it would be to use your skills to demand what you want... To take what you want." Arik whispered, his spell almost more insidious, "You want cock..." he said softly before he climbed back into his apartment. Arik pulled the binding off his ponytail and let his hair hang down, slipping his jacket off to toss to the side. He shut his window and moved over towards a side area behind a wall of glass bricks half way to the ceiling where he grew exotic plants. He waited, grinning gently to himself, watering the various planters. Tyler held his head as new words seemed to boom into his mind, his hands failing to do anything as the were absorbed into his mind. He shook himself.
"Wh..what? No...I'm not...not a fag," he said to himself as he groaned, feeling his cock swell a bit larger, begging to differ with his thoughts. He soon found his body betraying what was left of his mind as he found himself slipping into the building. He moved swiftly, the cum in his pants still fresh as he darted up the stairs. He looked around quickly before jamming his knife into the door's lock, pushing till it slips it back inside the metal tube and sliding the door open swiftly. He knew his new target was in here, somewhere. He looked over tha apartment, the soft light was easy for him to adjust to, and there he spotted what he suddenly desired the most in his life.
"Who in the hell are-" Arik acted as he turned around to see the man with the knife. Tyler paled in comparison to his size, but Arik felt like acting. He lifted his hands up into the air and as he did subtle pleasure washed over Tyler, feeling like love at first site. Tyler's nipples grew firm and hard, his cock throbbing. The wet cargo pants rubbed against his shaft, now at least ten and a half inches long. Tyler saw a behemoth before him, a man with large hands, large feet, and a large bulge in his pants. Arik swallowed, "What do you want?" he asked softly. Tyle didn't know what hit him. His mind was ravaged with every intimate thought possible about the virtual god of masculinity that stood before him. His heart raced even faster as he felt adriniline pump thought his body. His cock pulsed and he moved, in a flash, he dashed at the man, jumping over the table and the glass brinks, his never moving off his target. He hit the man with a thud as he fell back a little but quickly grabbing Arik's shoulder for balance as he held on. Tyler ignored the fact that he left his knife in the alley. He moaned as he felt his thobbing cock press against Airk's knee, sending a shiver through his body.
"Fu..fuck me!" he demanded.
"Is that what you want most?" Arik asked. He reached out to pull Tyler's hoody back and get a good look at the youth, his new pet. Arik ran his hand over the boy's head, caressing it. The most odd sensations moved through Tyler, as if he was getting the world's best appreciation, as if he was truly loved and cared for... But his lust was not subsiding, nor was his hunger. Tyler's mind seemed to swirl inside his head as he felt higher than any drug he'd ever taken. He knew what he must do, the small hands shot forward as he virtually ripped Airk's pants off. Tyler's eyes darted in their sockets as he tried to taked the image of Arik. The mugger's hands began to caress Airk's bulge, his body took over to feed its demands. Falling to his knees, Tyler shoved his nose into Airk's crotch, inhaling his scent as he licked it, his hands continued to roam that thick bulge.
Arik grinned wide, licking his lips at another success. He reached down and helped Tyler out, lifting his shirt off his head and tossing it to the side before he dropped his pants and boxers, kicking his shoes off. Arik stood before Tyler as a behemoth, his beard nestling pierced nipples, muscles glistening in the light, all running down to a foot long shaft of meat, looking ready to drip with cum at any moment. Arik smiled, enjoying how turned on Tyler was. Airk was indeed a sight to be hold, compared to him Tyler was scrawney. He had just enough meat to be considered lithe, small muscles adored his stomach and arms from years of running away. His legs looked strong, but compaired to Airk's they were tooth picks to treetrunks. Pale hands continued to roam that thick log of meat the dangled in front of his face, his eyes went wide as he picked it up, using both hands as he hefted higher, feeling as if it were a firehose. His mouth drooled as he saw a rather thick and full sac that this monster rested on. Tyler's face roamed the forest of hair on Airk's belly before licking the base of his dick, sliding and suckling with his lips down till he reached the tip of Airk's lentgh.
"Good puppy... You know what you're here for." Arik said softly. He pet Tyler's head again and the pleasure inside him grew, making him feel as if for the first time in his life he was doing something right. A drop of precum fell onto Tyler's tongue and his body shuddered as if lightning had gone through it. His body felt better, as if he'd rested for the perfect amount of time his whole life, as if he'd had a full body massage. All the stresses of Tyler's old life faded as he was suddenly reborn before the behmoth. Puppy? Tyler though as Airk continued to stroke his short dark hair.
"Yes...master" the words slipped from his mouth as he kissed the tip of Airk's thick cock. He craved the pre the dripped from it, as if it were the elixer of life as his hungering mouth sealed around that bulbus tip, slurping it loudly. Tyler's tongue wiggled against his cum slit, despereate to get another taste of his new master. As Tyler called Arik master he was rewarded. Thick, hot precum squirted into his mouth. Arik watched Tyler's body writhe gently. His muscles bulged ever so slightly, his hair became more intense in color and the tips of Tyler's ears became ever so pointed. Tyler's mouth was overwhelmed with the musky glob of precum that he savored before swallowing. He let out a slight moan as he continued to stuff his mouth with Airk's cock, completely unaware of the changes that continue to ripped though his body. Airk's magics continied to reform the theif as he felt his tongue grow a bit longer, wiggling it along the underside of the huge shaft.
Arik began moving his hips, thrusting back and forth into Tyler's mouth, starting to drool an addictive and steady flow of precum into the robber's mouth. His ears continued to grow more pointed, his eyes glimmered as they changed into a rich gold. Tyler was able to pick up Arik's scent easier and easier... Slowly Tyler's fingernails stretched into claws and his feet throbbed as they grew larger, soon growing claws of their own. Tyler continued to moan as his clawed hands wrapped gently along that thick shaft as he opned his mouth, sliding more of the meat in. Arik's thrusting was driving more of the sweet flesh into Tyler's desperate mouth as he tried to inhale it. The musky scent of the burly male was drowning Tyler's mind, it was all he could think about, the only thing worth caring about.
Arik moaned deeply, getting carried away with his own lust. He took a deep breath and placed his thumb to Tyler's forehead. Tyler shimmered gently as Arik made the link. Arik didn't always play this game but today he felt like it... Granting the mugger a subconcious control over the larger man's body... There were some safeguards but Arik loved the risk, the surprise, the unimaginable combinations. Tyler's face darkened, black fuzz emerging from his cheeks giving him the appearence of mutton chops.
Tyler hair continued to grow all over his body as his clawed hands removed themselves from Airk's cock long enough to rip off his clothing. He felt a new sensation wash through him as he felt him move Airk's hand, making the taller man cup and fondle his own sack, milking out more pre for the changing Tyler to drink. His paws came back to working that meat as he moved both of them to the couch. Arik sat down and spread his legs as Tyler leaned forward to continue his work. Tyler needed something...he needed more, Arik began to lean forward, stroking the soft fur growing along Tyler's back. Arik slid his hand back and suckled a finger before sliding it back and wiggling it into the boy's rump. Tyler let out another long moan as he felt his ass begin to poke out, growing a tail.
Arik let out deep moans, enjoying every moment although he was surprised that Tyler hadn't changed him more. His subconcious had to be quite content. Arik continued to work that finger back and forth inside Tyler before he added another, working to try and stimulate the mugger's prostate. Arik's other hand grabbed Tyler's head and shoved it around his cock. Arik fucked Tyler's face wildly, watching the mugger continue to change. His feet were practically full animal paws. Tyler had grown a tail, canine ears, eyes... Fur was spreading like wild fire over his body. That was when it started to happen. Fur spread over Tyler's balls which were swelling to the size of oranges before a furry sheathe slid part way up Tyler's cock. His shaft grew darker and darker until it was a deep velvet crimson red. Before long it glistened with lusty slime, the tip stretching into a point, the base throbbing as if it was likely to swell.
Tyler needed something else, as he called out to Arik's body. Tyler slurped in glory as he saw his master's hair grow denser, thicker. Arik began to poduce more pre and began to emit a thick musk. Tyler's canine nose inhaled the scents deeply, driving his mind wild as worked his new maw over his master's thick shaft. The changed human panted hard as he felt his need swell in his own body, a paw wrapping across his hypersenstive shaft, moaning deeply as he give it a squeeze. The new seed in the changed being's orbs boiled with desperate need to be released. The crimson tip leaked pre like a faucet as the master's hands continued to work his tight canine tail hole.
Arik moaned and grunted, his cries growing louder and louder before he tipped his head back. His cock throbbed and soon a flood of hot, thick, sticky cum sprayed down Tyler's throat. His body reacted much more to the new food. Tyler's face pushed into a true canine muzzle, his teeth sharpening, his tongue drastically longer. It continued to stretch even longer than a natural dog. Tyler's cock grew in his hand, stretching to a foot and a half in wet slimey length. His tail gained muscles to start wagging and the black fur finished covering Tyler's body. He was a true human-canine hybrid, like the ancient egyptian gods. Tyler felt hot in his new body. He worke his shaft as his small paw could no longer wrap around that thick peice of meat anymore. He needed to please that behmoth before he exploded. He looked back up and Arik and whined, slurping his thick cock out of his maw, panting hard as he tongue hung on the side of his muzzle, lapping the left over cum off his lips. He nudged his nose under Airk's hefty sac and sniffed his hairy taint as his tongue began to lap under there, tasting the thick flavor of his master.
"What do you want most my pet?" Arik asked in a deep growl, "Do you want fed more? Do you want to be fucked?" He muttered, reaching down to give Tyler's cock a good squeeze before lifting the hand back. Arik slowly licked his hands clean of the slime. Tylere continued to whimper, licking over his master's large sac, giving tender care to each orb before he licked the tip again. He turned around in a few circles before turning to his master, lifting his tail. Arik felt a jolt rung through his body as his cock surged with blood and became stiff once more, ozzing pre like a faucet as Tyler's hole quivered, pink and tight, waiting to have his virginity to be taken.
"You're a great bitch... I wonder if I should turn you into a full dog... A big bad puppy..." Arik moaned to himself before he rose to his feet, feeling the need of his pet in his cock. He grunted in delight, grabbing Tyler's hips before he thrust hard and without mercy. Tyler felt the huge cock begin pushing into his ass unrepentantly, sliding deeper and deeper. Tyler groaned as he felt his master's slick, pre covered length fill his wanton ass. Yes! This was everything his body craved. Tyler began to pant as he felt Arik's cock coat his insides with more precum. His cock throbbed and swelled a bit more as he felt his master claim his tunnle. That thick member continued to push in, filling his insides to the limit as he pulled out and suddenly slammed in. Arik loved every sound Tyler made. inspired to fuck him harder and harder. Tyler's body rocked forwards and back, his prostate rammed over and over again by the meaty shaft. His stomach was full of cum and pre but soon his ass would be as well. Arik reached around Tyler's hip to work at jacking him off wildly.
The anthro panted hard as his master began to settle his last need. His cock leaked more pre as Arik rammed his hips forward, the crimson tip left a large glob of pre, trickling and pooling on the floor as Arik's thick , hairy hand stroked harder and faster. Tyler felt his knot swell, and there was no sensation like it as he felt the knot of flesh inflate. He groaned as he felt his slick insides quiver around Arik's thick manhood buried deep inside. The black fur moaned as he felt his balls churn hard, ready to deposite a pay load of creamy seed at any moment.
Arik grunted and bucked his hips like an animal, unable to control himself. He soon reached around Tyler's hips with both hands, double fisting his amazing canine cock for all it was worth. It's cummy slime turned Arik on beyond belief. He fucked Tyler for minutes, soon almost an hour. He grunted so hard before one again he called out, his huge body shaking in passion before the same hot torrent of cum flooded into Tyler's ass, filling the doggy boy's other end.
A long groan was forced out of Tyler as he felt his stomach suddenly swell with cum. His cock unable to take Arik's handling anymore pulshed and flared as he squirted his seed like a hose across the floor. His knot swollen in the air as it pulsed and pulsed, sending streaks of thick cum out onto the floor as his groan turned into a low howl as he felt his balls throw out everything it had. Arik continued to cum hard, watching Tyler's furry stomach swell until he had a softly rounded belly. Truth be told, Arik was turned on even more. Arik used his magic to keep cumming for several moments longer and to enhance Tyler's ability to take it, the cum sloshing around inside of him messily. The howl was like music to his ears. Arik grinned wide, so proud of his pet. The fur just panted hard as his eyes closed, his belly swelled further into a larger gut. Arik continued to milk his pet's cock as it pooled thickly on the floor. Tyler groaned as he rested his chest on the ground, in a pool of his own cum as he felt his master continue to fill his body with seed, breeding him as long as his magics could.
Arik smiled, caressing the pet before he finally moved to make them both more comfortable. Arik closed his eyes and reached into Tyler's mind, trying to see how the pet envisioned his future. He'd certainly proved himself well over the evening... But was there even more fun Arik could gain from him? Tyler's mind began to shut down, his body satisfied for now with his master's seed bloating his belly. He wanted nothing more than to be a good pet. His cock twitched as he thought about how well he would serve his new master, surprising him in the mornings with his maw and tongue. Spending the nights in Arik's arm, with his ass filled with his master's seed. He even primal toughts reconized his place as the master's pet, his breeding toy, he knew his place, and strangly murred as he rubbed his belly, imagining if he were to carry his young. Arik was quite touched by all he saw, sighing happily in delight. He'd chosen well, possibly even saved a life. Things were wonderful.