Some Inches (Transformation Story)

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A quickie done for DraziiNa. Vis has just finished absorbing Wren into his hyper package, and is now enjoying the sensations while the ram-turned-ballfat thinks over his fate...


"Aaahhhnnnn...you are settling in just, absolutely fantastically, my friend~" Vis said as he stroked and rubbed over his growing, hyper shaft. The large, tan-colored snake was just about finished with absorbing his former friend Wren into his body; specifically, adding the blue ram's body to his already impressive-looking, thick package! The only remnants of the ram left to the outside world were a strange looking blue tint in the snake's crotch, and the imprint of a light blue torso that was slowly sinking into the scaly snake flesh that surrounded it. Despite what looked like the complete absorption of his body into Vis's, Wren was still mostly aware of his surroundings, though he was being quite a bit overwhelmed by the sudden shift in the type and intensity of the sensations he was experiencing as time went on. His heartbeat slowly being replaced by the gentle, yet consistent pulsing of the snake's own heart...though the throbbing was starting to sort of shift places within his body? Whatever he could call his body, at this point...

Wren could sense the twitching and throbbing of the shaft he was becoming part of. Feel the snake's hand as he rubbed it over his growing, hardening length...the length that he was now a part of, somehow. It was as if he was locked in a stasis, unable to move or shout or do anything except exist, exist and be manipulated by the now much larger snake as he pleased, and Vis was very much pleased by any sort of movement that he could make! All that new heft was oh-so-wonderfully sensitive, unable to stop himself from groping every inch so gratuitously before Wren was even fully absorbed! And yet, the ram could feel every little touch that this made, even to the parts of his shaft that were leagues away from where he was being absorbed, figuratively. Wren was still in a bit of panic at what was happening to him, losing the ability to move and sense anything outside of what the snake's cock felt, but as Vis slowly started to stroke and rub against the cockflesh that Wren was contributing to...it started to calm him down a little bit. Or maybe it was how overwhelming and intense the sensation was, overpowering anything else the ram-turned-inches could feel...!

As Vis continued to stroke over his shaft, the two of them merged further. That bluish torso had almost completely retreated into the heft and thickness of Vis's snakecock, the only remnant of Wren besides his consciousness quickly becoming a bluish hue to the base of his cock and balls, one that looked more than a bit strange against the rest of his tan-colored body...it would fade over time, though. "Mmm...not much longer until you're *entirely* ballfat.~" Vis commented as he continued to grope himself gratuitously, getting handsy with that last bit of Wren, pushing the ram's chest inward to help it truly sink into his own body...a sensation Wren could feel, for sure, but only as part of Vis's shaft; his sense of self being absorbed as much as his corporeal form was! That torso was just a little bump in-between the crease of Vis's balls and shaft now, due to recede completely into the snake's larger, more virile body any second. Would Wren completely disappear with it? Or would the ram still be able to feel anything, even if it was just the sensation of Vis feeling and stroking himself?...there would only be one way to find out~

The snake soon started using both his hands to feel his new equipment up, leading Wren to realize that he had much more sensation in the balls than in the shaft itself...was that where most of him had ended up? The throbbing of the shaft was starting to become a bit more dull compared to the heavy, thick sloshing of those snake balls, eager to be emptied out when Vis started to test out his new equipment. All this attention was starting to work up the snakes musk, though, a smell that was already powerful on the outside, but now was completely entrancing Wren, clouding his mind and judgment and making him feel more than okay with what was happening...it just smelled so good, so intoxicating; and he was full of it...it was coming from him! Smell was definitely the most dominant sense for the ram now, his sense of touch slowly starting to fade even as Vis continued to feel his new equipment up. The snake could smell it as well, appreciating the subtle differences the addition of the ram made to his already-potent natural scent as he flared his nostrils and flicked his tongue out to get a taste of it! "Mmh...already settling into your new home, affecting my musk...I knew that's where you would end up, you little musk slut~" Vis continued to tease his new ball fat as that blue color began to disseminate through the meat of his shaft and balls...

The snake could really feel and tell that the transformation of Wren to ballpudge was almost completely over. As the snake reclined in his chair, let his legs spread out and his new, fatter balls dangle off the end, he could truly get an idea for just how much heft Wren had added to him! Of course, some of that weight would come from the cream that was sloshing around inside of his balls, but the snake could also feel so much more...flesh. Thick, throbbing flesh, once a proud blue ram, now just an accent to his junk...mmh! What a power trip for the snake. A trip he was still absolutely on, enjoying all the twists, turns, ups, and downs. The tingling of his flesh as it gradually continued to absorb Wren up, merge him with that powerful cloud of musk, truly making his friend his and only his~

Wren still wasn't quite sure about all of this still. It did feel nice, especially when Vis stroked and rubbed over the new flesh he had made, but the thought that this was permanent, that he was going to be stuck like this for the foreseeable future...it was scary! And he was still kind of in shock that it had even happened, honestly. One minute he was rubbing and worshiping that shaft, and the next, he was just...being engulfed by it, absorbed by it, added to it. Like he was just immersed into a thick pool of encroaching, greedy flesh, hellbent on absorbing him into itself...and doing a very good job of it, considering how fast this whole process had gone! It had gone so quickly that he didn't have the chance to formulate an opinion, honestly. But as time went on, it was quickly becoming apparent that it didn't really matter if he had an opinion about it. Like it or not, Wren was gonna be, at least for the foreseeable future, a healthy layer of ball fat on Vis's package...blushy, musky ball fat. A perfect spot for him, according to the snake~