Weller's New Digs

Story by Dylandy on SoFurry

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Another commission for Mr John Doe. This story is a sequel to Frankie's Vaccination.https://www.patreon.com/Dylandy - This story was uploaded early on patreon!

Doctor Adam Weller is feeling down after being suspended from his practice. A new strain of the virus forces him to take it out on his two roomates as he turns into a giant, stinky, dominant kangaroo.


"I don't want to say it - you've provided such a fantastic service to so many people. You know as well as I do that I can't just let this go though."

Doctor Adam Weller had gone through some hard times before. His family found it hard to accept his new body and appearance, as did many of his friends. Former friends would perhaps be more accurate. They treated him like persona non grata the moment he was infected. Not the mention the abuse he often received from others who he didn't know. He struggled through school to get his Doctorate, and was finally coming into his own as a fully-fledged medical professional.

Was.

He could feel the noose tightening around his neck as his supervisor bore down on him from behind his desk. "I'm afraid we're going to have to suspend you. And we're launching an investigation into our practice at the vaccination centres. Go take some time off."

"It's not just time off. My job is at risk."

"I know. But not suspending you now would cause trouble, a lot of it. People tend to have a short memory Doctor Weller. Have a little faith, none of us here want to lose a talented young man like you. I'll see to it that your side of the story is given clearly and firmly. Do you have anything else to say?"

Adam didn't have room to argue about the matter. It was technically his fault after all. "What about this new strain? I might be infected. You might be in danger just by being here right now."

"Not so infectious that we have to speak over the phone, this is the kind of news you give face to face. I appreciate your concern." Adam adjusted the facemask he was wearing and sniffed the air to make sure he wasn't perspiring. He was even wearing a pair of latex gloves to keep the door handles clean. "Of course, we've heard a lot of concern about it. Aggressive behaviour, excessive expulsion of sweat, and of course the increased level of infection. Unfortunately, we're running into interference. The government doesn't want to release that information to the public."

"So?"

"We're going to delay the case as long as possible. Our defence of your position will be robust, but without the acknowledgement of the dangers of this new strain it will be a struggle."

Adam nodded and stood from his chair, "Thank you. I don't know if I'll be able to enjoy myself with all of this going on." Adam exited the room and stormed down the stairs to the street below. What was once a feeling of resignation about the situation burned in his chest into a blind fury. His eyes narrowed and his teeth were barred. A new strain. What the hell was wrong with people? Why couldn't they see what was right in front of them and evident?

The people gave Adam a wide berth as he stomped into the nearest shop and bought a pack of beer. What better way to celebrate the imminent loss of your job than by drinking alone at home like a hermit? The cashier said nothing as he slammed a pile of notes onto the counter and left without counting them.

The more he walked, the angrier he felt. It was inexplicable, unexplainable, and for all of this internal reasoning he couldn't stop that feeling from snowballing. By the time Adam got back to the apartment he shared with two others, he was in a fuming rage. He was covered in sweat which matted down his fur. He didn't bother showering or cleaning up. Adam dashed into his own bedroom with the speed of a real cheetah and threw the beers onto the bed. He swivelled around and punched the wall as hard as he could - busting a hole through the plaster.

But it didn't make him feel any better. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pried open the first can with his sharp claws. "I'll show them," he muttered bitterly. What Adam couldn't see was that he was changing again. He glanced at the only source of light in his room, the TV. "Confusion erupted at a local vaccination centre earlier this week, after a man was infected with a strain of the anthro-virus during his vaccination procedure."

Adam cringed as the news flipped onto a familiar face. He knew this reckoning was coming the moment he got home after his last shift. Frankie, one of the patients he was meant to be vaccinating, now looking much more animalistic than he perhaps would have liked.

"I heard some rumours about a new strain of the virus, never expected to catch it while I was in the vaccination centre though." He looked and sounded completely different to when Adam last saw him. "It also seemed to effect my state of mind. So, I ran out of there as fast as I could, all the way back to my dorm. My roommate caught it too!"

The cobra-hyena didn't seem to hold a grudge against him, but as much as Adam would have liked his word to precede any investigation into what happened on that day - the realities of medical licencing did not bend to the whims of the people involved.

He took a drink and growled.

Adam already knew what the outcome of that kangaroo court would be. He'd have his license revoked for infecting a patient. His pleas of ignorance as to how it could have happened would fall on deaf ears. The wing of the community that believed that the new strain was incredibly, dangerously infectious were marginalized from the outset and it'd take the news media weeks to catch up; more than long enough for it to cause chaos.

His blood didn't even make full contact. Worse than the possibility of losing the livelihood he worked so hard for was the thought of hundreds of thousands of people being unwillingly infected by the virus and changed into anthromorphs. If when released into the public it was as infectious so as to spread through the air or contact on a surface - there'd be no stopping it without the vaccination, if the vaccination even worked against the new strain.

His ears perked up as he heard the front door opening. It was either Daniel or Ari, one of his two roommates. He once foolishly thought that the wage of a full-time Doctor was enough to purchase his own place in the city. But the property prices had climbed and climbed and climbed. Adam didn't want to speak with them at that moment, he'd probably say something stupid.

"Adam, are you in there?"

It was Daniel. Adam considered keeping quiet but he knew that if he did, he'd open the door to try and figure out the answer for himself. "Yes."

"Are you okay?"

"No."

"Do you want to talk?"

"What do you think?"

The footsteps backed away from the door, "I'll take that as a no. Try not to beat yourself up too bad." Adam's eyes flickered to the hole he'd made in the wall, a little late for that now. Adam had hoped that drinking himself stupid and hurting himself would cool his head, but it didn't. Still, second by second, he felt his temper getting shorter and shorter. He was still sweating profusely, the bedsheet he was sat on was soaked through. Adam hooked his fingers under his shirt and ripped it away, tossing it at the nearest wall without a care in the world. His pants were next, leaving him in only his tight and white underwear.

Adam was painfully, obviously erect. He had an angry boner like he'd never had before. He was not in the mood to sate the beast. A cold shower might have been the play, but Adam was too impatient to try that at the moment. He was going to stubbornly put up with the sweat and the stick in his pants until they went away.

Meanwhile in the living room, Daniel had to reckon with the thought of cheering up his grumpy friend. Things had started out rough, they'd had to take precautions to protect each other from the virus. They'd settled into a routine that Adam seemed happy with. The gloves were off now. He didn't want to imagine what would happen if Adam lost his job. He'd worked so hard to get it.

Daniel slipped a hand under his shirt and scratched an itch on his hairy chest, knowing that Ari wasn't around to get mad at him for it. He sniffed the air as a strange smell wafted into his detection area. "Sweat?" he thought aloud. It stunk like sweat, but even stronger! It was like somebody had just run a mile and hugged him. Except there was nobody else in the room with him.

He pinched his nose and walked to the couch, throwing pillows and blankets around to try and find the culprit. For all he knew a mouse had snuck into it and died without them knowing, or somebody had let a piece of fruit slip down between the cushions. "What the hell," he muttered to himself, "That's terrible."

The source of the smell continued to elude him. He didn't want to give up, whatever it was had the power to stink out the whole apartment. Daniel did not want to entertain the idea of breathing through his mouth for the whole evening. Maybe it was just him. Daniel crept over to Adam's door, only hearing the sound of the TV through it. He could take a quick shower and be out before Adam wanted to use it, he was sure.

He grabbed some fresh clothes from his room and hustled into the shared bathroom. He stripped and ran the showerhead for several seconds to make sure the hot water wasn't broken again. Satisfied with the temperature, he stepped inside and let the stream run down his body with a pleasant sigh. That ever-present smell couldn't get to him in the bathroom at least, maybe he could just crash in here for the day instead of the living room.

Daniel would describe himself as "big-boned." He was a naturally big guy. He'd recently gotten interested in looking after himself a little more with exercise routines and changes to his diet. He was also very hairy. Most areas of his body were covered with a dusting of blonde hair, on his chest, on his arms, and under them too. He'd tried shaving once or twice, but the irritation it caused and the speed at which it grew back made him think twice about trying again. It was too much effort, and how many people saw him naked anyway?

Daniel noticed something strange. He felt a lot warmer than he should have been. While he knew that being stood under a hot tap would do that, the heat was coming from within his own body. He leaned over and turned up the cold water to try and counteract it, but that only made him shiver - the temperature level of his body remained the same.

He scratched his chest again. It felt like he was being pierced with hundreds of little pins and needles. The thick hair on his chest became tangled around his fingers, he yelped as he accidentally tugged on it. He carefully unwound the hair from his fingers and frowned. His hair wasn't that long, was it? And for some reason his feet were dry and weeping. He could see the skin peeling from where he was stood.

"What is wrong with me?" he wondered. He squirted a healthy helping of shampoo into his palm. He ran it through his hair until it was saturated, and used what was left over to wash down his chest, armpits and pubic area. He scrubbed himself as well as he could with his limited time window. He shook his head and stepped back out of the shower. He was clean for now, but the heat he was feeling meant that he'd only get sweaty again with time.

He slipped on a new pair of underwear, but was surprised to find that they felt much tighter than he was used to. They were already form fitting before, but now he could actively feel the contact of his junk on the fabric. Daniel was seeing things. It was the only rational explanation in his mind, even if the effect of his affliction had already robbed him of his rationality.

The smell had died down a little, at least to Daniel's nose it had. Ari had an entirely different opinion as he entered the apartment after coming home from work. He gagged and covered his nose, "Have you two been working out in the living room again?" he yelled. Daniel peeked out of the bathroom door.

"No. I don't know what the hell that smell is, it's gross!"

Ari hung up his coat by the door, "Where's Adam? How'd his meeting go?" Ari noted that Daniel was only wearing some very tight whites.

"Not well. He's cooling down in his room with some beer. Give him some space." Daniel pushed the door open and covered his nipples with his hands like a shy cover girl. "Hey, do you think I got fatter?"

"How could you get fatter? You've been eating half of what you usually do." Despite saying otherwise, Ari concluded that yes, he had gotten fatter somehow. His legs were thicker, but it was not just his legs, but his body hair too! It was downright luscious, like a second head of hair but on his chest instead. It shimmered under the dim light of the evening sun, a blonde even more vibrant than the colour on top.

"I did," Daniel concluded, "You're giving me that look, the one when you're lying to be nice."

Ari held up his hands in mock surrender, "Okay, maybe a little. I was just looking at-" he hesitated, "You're really hairy! Where did all of this come from!" Daniel looked down and pressed the hairy clump down to his chest. It stretched from pec to pec, nearly meeting up with the hair under his arms in a twisted form of bodily monobrow. Daniel let his arms flop back down and shrugged.

"Second puberty?"

Ari rolled his eyes and continued through into the living room. Daniel returned to the bathroom as got dressed, but again everything felt tight. He knew that these clothes fit perfectly when he wore them last. He felt off-balance, like he could tip over at any second. He would have rather done that in the living room than the bathroom, where he could crack his skull on any number of hard surfaces.

Daniel maneuvered his way onto the couch and sighed. It creaked dangerously under the weight of both him and Ari. They were both a little jealous of the diet that the virus had given Adam. He was lithe and powerful, just like the cheetah that he resembled. Adam wasn't one for running - so they had to be left curious about the true capabilities of his body.

"I feel sick, that smell sure is something," Ari bemoaned.

"You too? I feel light headed, I hope it isn't a gas leak or something."

The pair both jumped when they heard a loud banging from the wall behind them. Adam was making a lot of noise for some reason, they both shared a nervous glance. "Should we go check on him again? I'm kinda' worried he's going to hurt himself in there," Daniel suggested. Ari nodded.

They approached the door and carefully twisted the handle. Daniel peered through the crack. At first, he could not see anything aside from the wardrobe and Adam's bed; which was a mess after he'd been sitting on it for an hour. He pushed it open more and more, scanning the room for any sign of the Doctor.

"Stop being such a wimp and get in there already!" Ari pushed him from behind. Daniel stumbled through the door and into his room fully.

"I'm trying to be respectful!"

"What's respectful about spying through the door, asshole?"

The argument was cut short as Daniel pointed at Adam, who was staring out of the window and onto the street outside. Ari followed the pointed finger and had to try to keep himself from yelling. Adam was completely naked, spotty feline cheeks on display to the whole world. He was holding an empty can of beer in one hand and scratching grooves into the windowsill with another.

"Adam?"

His body quivered with a pent-up rage that immediately put the two roommates on edge. They'd stumbled into a delicate situation. Adam slowly and painfully turned to face them. The first thing that drew their eyes was the throbbing erection that Adam was sporting for seemingly no good reason. The second thing was that he looked strange. Patches of his normally spotty fur were darkened, and robbed of their distinct pattern. Their eyes met. Some of the tension had gone from his stance, had he not recognized the voices of his own friends?

"Adam, are you okay? Where are your clothes?"

Ari and Daniel now knew what the smell was. It was Adam. The smell was eye-watering. This was ground zero, the point of impact. The mere act of the cheetah passing through the apartment had imprinted the smell into the carpet and walls like a dead mouse. Daniel pinched his nose to try and keep himself level-headed. "Do you want to open a damn window?" he asked, "It stinks in here."

Adam's face twitched, "What's the problem? It's our apartment." His voice was distant, disconnected, lacking his usual pointedness and emotion. Something was wrong with him. This wasn't just a matter of him facing an inquiry.

"Do you feel sick?" Ari asked, piecing together what had happened.

"No. I feel great, amazing even!" Adam sucked in a deep lungful of air, and Daniel swore on his life that his chest inflated in size, and stayed that way even as he exhaled. In fact - he was just all around bigger. Ari was the tallest man in the house at over six feet, but now Adam was a head higher than him.

Ari and Daniel were not prepared. One moment Adam was speaking with them as if nothing was wrong, but the next he was charging at Daniel and wrestling him onto the bed, "Woah! What are you doing?!" Adam did not replay. He tore Daniel's clothes to shreds with his claws, leaving his body on full display. Daniel winced at every bit of contact. Adam was soaked from head to toe, and the cold sweat was mixing with the warm and covering him with each touch.

Ari could do nothing but stand back and watch in shock. Pinned down and unable to move, Daniel tried to reason with him. But his words found no purchase in Adam's mind. He had gone completely postal in a second, something had caused him to snap. Daniel could feel Adam getting bigger by the second. His thighs thickened out, and thickened out, and thickened a little more. Even on a huge man such thighs would be seen as unusual.

His already prominent pecs swelled and pushed up against his own chest. The feeling was deeply unnerving. Daniel really started to panic when he realized that his own pecs were pushing back. An obscene duel had started between the two of them as both of their chests turned into huge slabs of solid muscle and meat. Daniel groaned as his now-sensitive nipples brushed against Adam's. The cheetah hybrid smiled at his response.

He climbed up, positioning his leaking cock over Daniel's head. But rather than ask him to suck on his member, Adam stood up and shoved one of his toes into Daniel's mouth. Daniel gagged as the invasive digit slipped down into his gullet. The leathery, sweat covered pad on the bottom of the paw brushed against his wiggling tongue. The top of his mouth was made extremely uncomfortable by the sensation of his fur.

He couldn't help but inhale and swallow some of the sweat that dribbled down into his packed mouth. He gagged and choked until his eyes watered and his nose was clogged. Adam mercifully withdrew the digit, pulling his jaw with it. Daniel's entire face elongated and stretched out. Daniel felt his tongue split into two, and he knew that he was in serious trouble.

Daniel felt his body seize up. He couldn't move from his position on the bed. Adam's back arched as his entire body bulked up. He was turning into a big boned fellow just like him, Daniel thought morbidly. Adam was a giant now. His stomach ballooned until it looked like he drank an entire case of beer every day. The bloat stood in stark contrast to his incredibly muscular arms and legs.

The malice wearing face that had struck so much fear into Ari and Daniel had also changed and shifted. From the sharp angles of a predator stalker, to something rounder and less threatening. His nose became larger and his eyes lost some of their edge. Even that could not dull the edge that his new body gave him though, he was a barely restrained powerhouse of a stud.

Ari liked it.

"You're mine," he growled, the barrel of his chest giving his voice a new deep baritone. He pumped his cock and flipped Daniel over on to his stomach. His thick digits spread Adam's asscheeks and revealed his tender entrance. A fleshy outcropping had appeared on his tailbone, which slowly elongated into a real tail. Ari watched in fascination as Daniel's skin slowly turned into a deep shade of green. It was subtle, but by the end of the process he was completely different. His skin was segmented, but reflected the light like a reflective surface. Despite the scales, none of the lengthy, musky body-hair that he'd grown went away.

A hairy lizard felt like an oxymoron, but Ari found it undeniably sexy. He wanted to bury his nose in Daniel's magnificent chest-mane and turn into a thick, hunky animal just like him. Adam grunted as his thick cock slipped inside of Daniel's winking hole. It was tight and hot, and Adam could feel the end of his own tether approaching with each bed rocking thrust. The wood squealed and creaked as the two titans pounded each other with an intense ferocity. Ari thought it couldn't smell any worse than it did before, but the combination of spit, cum and sweat had fused together into an all new flavour of awful.

He'd never been harder.

He wrapped his leathery palms around his own cock and began to stroke it with as much force as Adam was using on Daniel. It was huge and pulsed with each beat of his heart, although Ari didn't plan on using it on other people. He wished that he was the one getting that rough treatment from their new daddy kangaroo.

Ari inhaled deeply and felt his own body expand with each breath. His own skin took on a new complexion.

Adam was brimming with adrenaline and aggression. He'd unloaded his balls into Daniel's ass already, the constant pounding of his third leg had turned the cum into a frothy mixture that spilled out onto his once pristine sheets. That wasn't going to be enough to calm him down, the lizard man underneath him was catatonic in the face of such pleasure. Each jab from his tool struck right at his enlarged, overprotective prostate. He shuddered, his entire body tensing up as he ejaculated a thick steam of virile, infectious cum up through his own stomach and pecs. Adam's apple sized balls pulled taught as he came once again, he thrusted again, and again, watching the way that Daniel's bulky body jiggled and wobbled with each smack of their hips.

Adam pulled free of his now well-used shithole with a greedy smile. As the pressure was released, a jet of surplus swill escaped and splatted against the bed. Ari gasped as his own cock ejected it's load onto the floor. He looked down over the peaks of his own chest and yelled out in surprise. His skin had turned into a strange grey-green that shifted with the light. A pair of fins had sprouted from his forearms, and slits had opened up in his ribs, allowing him to breath in a whole new way.

He looked up to the Doctor with reverence in his eyes. His cock hung freely, covered with cum and sweat. It was as thick as a bottle of water and as long as the legs on his now shattered bed. The veins were as wide as rivers, necessary to deliver the volume of blood needed to make it stand proudly. The overhand of his stomach entrapped the stench and foul leftovers, a steamy reminder of how he had just claimed his roommate's ass.

"Next!" the roo demanded. Ari almost leaped to his feet and saved him the effort. He tried to shy away, but Adam wasn't taking no for an answer. There were two unused holes to claim. He grabbed Ari and pulled him back up. Ari tried to pull himself away from the enlarged Adam, but the sheer strength of his new body made such an escape impossible. He pushed and heaved, but his arms gave way and he found himself dragged into the musky, hairy armpit of the transforming Doctor with a yelp of protest. His eyes glazed over as his senses were overwhelmed with the masculine scent.

Ari knew faintly in the back of his mind that he'd been infected. From the moment that he walked through the front door into the apartment, he had started to change just like Daniel had. Adam was insistent on cementing that infection. There was nowhere for Ari to go. His face was wetted with the foul sweat of the powerful anthro, it slipped into his pores and burned at the surface of his eyes.

Adam pushed Ari down onto the bed, next to the paralyzed Daniel with an angry grunt. This was an Adam that Ari had never seen before. Domineering, aggressive. He had an overbearing presence that demanded your attention. The sporty spots that had become so characteristic of him had all but faded away under the spread of the lighter, courser fur that had grown all over him. Adam was changing again, from a cheetah to something else entirely.

Ari hissed as he bit the inside of his own mouth. He reached up with a shaking hand and placed his fingers inside of his mouth. The teeth were jagged and vicious. It was like someone had filed them to a fine point while he wasn't looking. His mouth elongated into a muzzle. Ari was suddenly all too aware of how big he had become, and how hairy his body was - despite the aquatic nature of his new body.

Adam wrapped his hands around Ari's head and slipped the scum covered head of his cock into Ari's open mouth. The taste was even worse than the smell, but Ari found himself enjoying it. His tongue lapped up the combined fluids of Daniel and Adam without complaint or protest. Adam huffed and slowly slipped more and more of his length into the dangerous hole. Ari tried his best to not bite down on his cock with his sharp teeth.

Adam explored the back of Ari's gullet with a series on increasingly violent thrusts. Ari groped his own body in a lustful haze, enjoying the feeling of his muscles expanding and hardening. His skin was an odd texture. A mixture between the streamlined feel of a shark's hide and the rough and tumble armour of a snake. He returned to the feeling of his own penis, which had grown in length and thickness at a rapid clip. It was over thirteen inches long and three inches thick. It dribbled a constant stream of pre-cum, that for a normal person would eclipse even their full cum shot.

Ari gagged as Adam unloaded his own seed down his gullet with a grunt. The searing hot seed hit the back of his throat, but there was nowhere else that it could go but down. He swallowed again and again until he had expelled the last of it. He groaned and held onto his bloated stomach, he found it incredibly sexy to be so big and muscular.

Adam pulled out, the cum spilling out of Ari's mouth and splattering all over his chest. Ari knew what was coming next, the dominant mammal hoisted him up onto the already broken and bruised bed and bent him over. A long, shark like tail obstructed Adam's attempts to have a round with his asshole.

"What a nice hole. You been saving this for daddy?"

Ari could only nod and play along. Adam spread his fatty cheeks with an eager smile. Despite already cumming inside of Daniel three times and Ari's mouth, he was still as hard as ever. He didn't know the true upper limit of his stamina. Even as a smaller, lither cheetah he had to release two or three loads to be satisfied. Now, as a burgeoning, domineering kangaroo - his balls were even more productive!

Ari bit down on the pillow. Adam's cock was slick with the juices of no less than three different people, meaning that it was an easy fit into Ari's unused ass. His tight ring stretched and hugged the head of Adam's cock, and then pulsed as inch after inch of roo dick entered his bowels.

"Good slut!" he grunted, "Keeping yourself tight for your old man."

Adam wasn't that much older than Ari. But the dirty talk was having the intended effect. Ari was unquestionably into the scenario now, the virus having robbed him of his common sense. Adam immediately found his prostate and went on the attack. "Ugh, you got really big for me, didn't you? A sexy, dumb stud who only thinks about getting this cock!"

"Yeah! Oh fuck, it feels so good, keep going!"

"You got some good lungs on you! Better than that dead fish next to you!"

Daniel was roused back to awareness by the sounds of Adam and Ari's brutal mating. He rolled off the bed and onto the floor, he got onto his hands and knees. "Are you still going?" he asked. Adam was too focused on destroying Ari to respond.

"You gonna' cum for your daddy? Go on, cum for me!"

Ari let go. His entire body was alight with pleasure as he came his brains out. He could feel the flood of fluid entering his ass, the feeling of Adam's hefty balls against his own, the smell of his cum in his mouth and nose. It was so thick that he was choking even now. "Ugh yeah, that's a good boy. Take that fucking cum you whore."

Ari let loose a sigh of relief as Adam's heavy body finally lifted off his own. It was the most intense experience of his life. The combination of the virus, the smell, and Adam's new dominant personality had drove him into a frenzy. Daniel had finally regained consciousness. Ari had to admire his incredible body. He was a lizard of some variety, but he was still covered with the blonde hair that he was used to. It spread across his chest, peeked out from under his armpits, and spread down from his stomach to his cock and balls.

"Are you okay?" Ari ventured. Daniel nodded and pulled himself up with the bed. He eyed Adam wearily, who was taking a moment to stare a hole through the nearest wall. He quivered in place until finally turning back around. He pointed down to his half-flaccid member, still covered in juices.

"Clean."

Not wanting to incur any more of Adam's wrath, Ari and Daniel obeyed his demand and crawled over to him. The two beefy studs were brought to kneel by the huge, muscular kangaroo male. Adam had completely changed. His face still bore some small resemblance to his old self, especially when it was twisted into a satisfied grin as his two boys fought to be the first to clean off his cock. Daniel slipped the large head into his mouth and danced around it with his tongue, while Ari slipped underneath and took one of his sweat covered balls into his own.

Adam reached down and stroked the two grown men like a pair of prize pets as they cleaned of his private parts. He'd been on cruise control for nearly an hour. Adam couldn't rationalize that he'd done. He'd infected his roommates just by being in their presence, and then forced himself onto them afterwards. If Adam was still in control, he'd be horrified by himself.

Even now, with his full lust sated after several rapid ejaculations and the attention of two different beefcakes, his cock was still trying to get up for one more round. The musk, cum and fluid that had accumulated was perhaps the strongest thing either Daniel or Ari had ever tasted in their lives. It was more potent than the strongest grade of alcohol, and nearly as addictive. Every time Daniel found himself commenting on how foul the smell was, he quickly found himself wanting to smell it again. Adam had instilled a morbid curiosity within them and acquired taste that would only develop over time.

The two pulled away, their task completed and climbed back to their feet. They stared down their new master with mixed feelings. They were giants. Huge muscle-bound hunks, covered with body hair to spare and a stench that could make milk curdle. The three men had an awkward moment to consider the damage. All three had been infected and transformed. Daniel had become a big beefy lizard, Ari a shark-snake hybrid, and Adam a bulging, towering kangaroo. The entire apartment was stunk out with wafts of cum and sweat.

"Uh, what the hell happened?" Adam groaned, suddenly coming back to his senses. He clutched the back of his head. He was in a post orgasm haze that felt more like a hangover than anything else.

Daniel sighed, "What do you mean? You went totally crazy and infected us!" He poked and prodded at his hairy chest, he'd need a big comb to keep all of this hair straight.

Ari flexed his new arms, "You know what? This is kinda' cool." Ari had come around to the concept in record time. Sure, it might ruin his relationship with a few friends - but who needed them. This was fun. And he felt healthier than ever.

Adam looked apologetic, "Oh no. It must have been the new variant. I'm so sorry!"

The two newly transformed men shared a look. Ari admitted it first, "Uh, it was kind of fun."

Adam nodded, "Never knew you had that side to you."

"What?"

"Taking charge like that! Where's that kind of assertiveness when you're at work?"

Adam didn't know what to say. He just stared at the pair with a wide-eyed expression until a glob of cum slipped from Ari's ass and landed on the floor. "Not the carpet!" he cried, "The landlord is going to kill us!"

Ari sighed, "Is that really the biggest problem here?"

As it would later turn out, that was not the biggest problem caused by the threesome's violent bedtime romp. The fumes from their battle had soaked into the very timbers of the building where they lived, and set forth the transformation of several other residents. Adam would later plead complete ignorance as to why he needed a new bed, carpet and couch - and further ignorance as to why every tenant in the building had become some variety of hairy, horny anthro-person.

He was later cleared of wrongdoing and reinstated to his job.