Orgy at the ZOO
Orgy at the Zoo ###### By Gnarus Krag
This work of fiction contains mature themes between consenting, male adults. It is not intended to be viewed by those who are deemed by law to be underage. It is also gay as hell, if you aren't into that sort of thing then please move along. Any similarities to real life events are most definitely out of the question, given the subject matter of the story, but would be completely coincidental, I assure you. It had been one of the longest weeks in Cameron's life so far. Not only was he trying to keep up with the mound of homework from each of his classes, he was trying to get into Zeta Omega Omicron. Apparently, it was the best fraternity at his university to be in for any student interested in the sciences. As such, he had expected the place to be full of nerds who had very little interest in putting their prospective members through hell. How he had been wrong. It seemed everybody in the fraternity was both smart and athletic. Only a few played for various university teams, but they all took pride in playing intramural sports. By the looks everyone who had made it to the end, though, Zeta Omega Omicron would not be adding anybody to their ranks this year. Cameron would see it through to the end, but he was the embodiment of a nerd. He wore glasses, he was skinny as hell with no muscle tone whatsoever. He had one of the highest grade point averages of any of the prospects, but he also felt like he had the least aptitude for sports of any kind. Though he knew his time would better be spent studying for a quiz tomorrow and finishing that writing assignment, he found himself standing in nothing but sweat suit pants with a blindfold on, his peers in a line to either side of them. He could hear whispers coming from the frat brothers who were testing them tonight, but he could not quite make out what they were saying. "You find yourself here tonight," one of the voices said in a clear, commanding tone, "only a fraction left of those who started. Only one more test remains, and it is by far the hardest of them all." Cameron heard somebody gulp beside him and a few shuffling of bare feet. He felt somebody grab his arm and pull it out, his palm up as something small was pressed into it. He dared not drop it as he listened, the same object given to all the others. "Swallow what is in your hand." The voice commanded of them and Cameron only hesitated a moment before he popped the small object into his mouth and swallowed it down. It left a bitter taste in his mouth like most kinds of pills and his heart skipped a beat. Of course, they would not give him anything dangerous. It was probably a vitamin or something. A literal test to see if they would follow orders blindly. He could hear other gulps as they all joined him and stood there, only ambient sounds filled the air. Cameron was growing increasingly impatient as he stood there. More than a quarter of an hour must have passed by without a sound. He nearly took off his blindfold to see if anybody else was even in the room before he heard a voice call out again. "Remove your blindfolds, but do not move from your positions." The voice belonged to the current student president of the fraternity. He was one of the few that was actually on a team. He was captain of the swim team and held several school records. Cameron looked around as he dropped the blindfold to his feet and saw the rest of his peers standing in a line on either side of him, all of them facing a blank wall, all of them in sweat pants. The lights lowered almost immediately, plunging them back to darkness before a projector turned on, flooding the wall in front of them in white light. "The Viagra and gay porn challenge." The president spoke and Cameron could here a couple of groans from the prospects and a few snickers from the other frat brothers behind them. "It is the final test to get into our fraternity. You all have been given a standard dose of Viagra, and tonight's feature will be Orgy at the Zoo. One of the kinkiest gay porns." There was even more laughter behind him, Cameron just felt ill. The film started and it was not long before the first sex scene. Everybody's reaction was different. There was very little plot to the story, even for a pornography. Just people in different cages who happen to look mildly like the animal they represent, all of them male, all of them horny and eventually, every cage would turn into an orgy of gay male sex. Surprisingly though, even with the Viagra in his system, Cameron did not feel a thing. He sneaked glances around him from time to time, nobody else seemed to have a problem either. That is, until one of the more milder scenes. It was a large guy who had enough hair on his head and his face to give him the look of a lion. A much skinnier guy was supposed to be his prey. Cameron shook his head, he could have worn he knew the smaller guy, but he soon dismissed it as he heard a groan from the guy standing only three people to his left. Everybody turned toward the noise. A blond guy with a crew cut not much bigger than Cameron himself was doing his best to hide the problem between his legs, and doing a poor job of It. Honestly, Cameron was quite jealous at just how far those sweat pants were stretched. Though he certainly was glad he was still soft. "And we have our first!" One of the guys called out and the others cackled loudly. Cameron could see the embarrassment in the guy's face as he covered himself in both hands and tried not to make eye contact with anybody. As though that would somehow render him invisible to the rest of the room. He let out another moan, this one less forced than the last. It actually sounded sensual. Cameron could hear the gasps around him as the guy with the erection fell to his knees and pulled down his sweat pants, grabbing his dick in his hand and furiously pumping his fist up and down that large pole. The two men flanking the one on his knees started to move away before the president's voice stopped them. "Uh uh! Anybody who moves now will be disqualified. We still have a half hour of the movie." The frat brothers all laughed at that, Cameron and the rest of the prospects all avoided looking at the one on his knees. Well, until the guy turned onto his back and raised his feet in the air, somehow holding himself there as he whacked off. It was not long before he let out a long, low moan of pleasure, spraying his seed all over his face and in his mouth. Various sounds filled the room at this, most of them negative, only the frat brothers laughed. The man on the floor sprawled out after his orgasm was done, a look of pure bliss on his face. He seemed to be unaware of all the people around him as he folded his hands behind his head and stared up at the ceiling. Cameron could swear the guy looked different somehow, but he turned his head away and stared at the wall. The threesome on it somehow less disturbing than looking at a guy on the floor who had just given himself a facial. The only other person that was not staring at the blond haired guy was standing beside Cameron, directly to his right. He had tan skin and a curly black mop of hair on his head, the stubble on his cheeks was a little patchy though. He was taller than Cameron by a half a head and more toned, but not as much as the rest of the frat brothers. He could only stare at the wall in front of him, a glossy look in his eyes. Cameron looked at him with some concern before he saw the dark haired man's eyes close then heard a low, soft groan escape his lips. The guy had a massive erection in his sweatpants, though not as long as the blond's, it looked much thicker. Cameron could not believe it, he had thought the guy would have made the best fit in the fraternity of any of them. But now he stood with his hand in his sweat pants, stroking his cock as a big wet stain spread across the stretched material. Cameron could even smell the man's arousal and he very nearly inched away from him before he stopped himself. As gross as this all was, he had to keep going. He wanted desperately to be in this fraternity. The black haired man pulled his sweatpants down and kicked them off of himself, more comments and laughter coming from behind them as the frat brothers enjoyed the show. Cameron was not sure how they could laugh at something so indecent, but he supposed anything would be funny in their position. The dark haired man drops to his knees, planting his fist on the floor as he pumped at his cock with the other. Cameron could smell the musk rising from the man as he masturbated furiously. He could see the guy's hips thrusting in the air like he was pounding some unseen hole. He could even hear the sound of the guy's balls slapping against his hand. The odd thing was, Cameron had a chubby from it all. He shook his head, trying to think of something to get his growing erection down when he heard another moan. This one came from the right, the guy on the far end. He was a bit chubby and looked the geekiest of them all. Cameron was surprised that he was still around. Nobody else in the fraternity seemed fat. The chubby guy was standing with his feet spread slightly, his sweatpants hanging at his knees as he stared intently at his own erection. He drew a finger up and down the length, his shaft glistening even in the dim light of the basement. He drew his fingers up and licked them clean with a noisy slurp before he repeated himself. Another moan from the guy to his right left Cameron flanked on both sides by men stroking their cocks. The musk in the room was heavier, almost overpowering as he tried his best to keep those sights and sounds at bay. There were only four who were not masturbating now, but as Cameron scanned the room at the other three, he saw that familiar glossy look in their eyes. The dark haired man grunted loudly, spraying his seed in thick ropes along the carpet before he placed his semen coated hand on the floor and held himself on all fours. Cameron noticed a small bump near the guy's ass, at the end of his spine. It started to grow, slowly but surely, and Cameron could swear the guy had gray hairs on his body now. Two more moans distracted Cameron from the slowly changing man beside him, instead he watched as two more of the initiates succumb to the trial. This time, however, they were both locked together in a passionate kiss, their arms folded around each other's bodies. The ground themselves against one another, their hands roaming over one another's body. It was enough to put Cameron over the top. He did not care if he made it into this fraternity anymore, he had to leave. He rushed to the door and heard an uproar behind him, the fraternity brothers enjoying the scene before them. Cameron even saw a couple of the brothers with their dicks hanging out, each one stroking the other off. Cameron threw the door open and was about to run through the threshold until he came face to face with something big. It was not someone, as the thing had fur all over its body. It stood head and shoulders taller than Cameron and the creature even had to duck his head when he pushed him back into the room. With the long, ropey tail, broad muzzle and a pair of intimidating horns growing from each side of his head, the brown and white furred creature looked like a bull, but he stood on two hooves. When he looked into the bull's eyes, he could only smile a wide grin which showed of a seat of fat, dull teeth. Cameron was grabbed up and turned around to face the scene before him. The bull was not the only animal in the room anymore. The frat brothers had all somehow changed, too. The two that were stroking each other off had once looked very different from one another, but now the pair of tigers could pass for a set of twins. Cameron could not help but stare at their members which seemed to have some sort of barbs close to the rounded tips. The president stood with an impressive stature. He was tall, though not as tall as the bull behind him, and bulky. His fur was a mixture of gray and white with short, thin streaks of black that looked as though they were drawn on by a pencil. His yellow eyes took in the whole scene as the wolf swayed his tail back and forth, one hand on the dark red, tapered cock jutting from his sheath. On either side of the wolf stood a German shepherd and a fox with fur so white and fluffy, he looked like he could be lifted with a single finger. The wolf had his free hand on the fox's rear, squeezing it gently which caused the bushy, black tipped tail to sway with excitement. The video was no longer playing, the wall once again flooded with a white light. Instead, the orgy had been moved from on screen to off as the pledges explored their sexuality. The once blond haired guy was lifting himself off the floor at last, his body covered in soft pink fur. He stood taller, or perhaps his long ears gave that appearance, and he no longer had feet. Instead, he stood of a pair of solid paws with dark pads on each of the toes. His legs seemed to bend in a more animalistic way, keeping him on his toes as he walked towards the two guys still making out. He pulled them away long enough to slip between. He kissed the guy in front, sharing fluids as hands explored the rabbit's body. The one behind him with smooth, shoulder length, jet black hair began to grind his crotch against the bunny's furry ass, a muffled moan coming from the rabbit into the other man's mouth. Cameron felt something press between his legs and tore his eyes from the orgy in front of him, staring down at the bull's shaft jutting out underneath his cotton clad bits. The thing was large, just like the bull behind him, and was a dark gray color. The glans were black, a tight hood stretched around the head that was slowly pealing back as the bull became more aroused. Cameron clamped his legs together as though to stop the length, but all he managed to do was pleasure the beast behind him. He could smell the masculine scent as precum rolled off the bull's glans and dripped onto his bare feet below. Cameron could feel his own shaft begin to shrink, any arousal he had previously disappearing quickly. By the time he looked up to the group with the bunny in between, the bunny was on his hands and knees. The man behind him had bulked up, his skin cracking in places as it turned tan and olive green. A tail was already pushing from just above his rear, the appendage was wide with short, rounded spines that formed two parallel lines. As scales spread across his skin, the man drove his cock into the bunny's ass. The expression on his face showed nothing but pleasure as his engorged member was so tightly squeezed by such a hot, silky passage. His balls slapped against the pink and white furry rump each time he drove his changing cock inward. The bunny was lost in ecstasy at being so thoroughly filled. The cock in his rear grew longer, the head forming into a rounded, tapered tip while the body of the shaft formed a row of three increasingly large mounds. They popped in and out of his tailhole, each mound beating against his prostate in a series of vibrations that threatened to send him over the edge. While the scaled man breeding his ass distracted him, the man in front rubbed his shaft over the bunny's face. The chubby nerd was still chubby despite his changes, but he now had a thin layer of brown fur covering his darkened skin. His ears were no longer at the side of his head, but instead on top, the triangular ears rounded and twitching with each new noise. His mouth stuck out in a muzzle, a pair of thick, white tusks jutting from his jaw. The flanked a snout with wide openings, soft snorts coming from them as the boar stroked his shaft. The bunny's face was now splattered with clear preseminal fluid as he rubbed the head of the long, thin shaft against the soft pink fur. As soon as the rabbit opened his mouth to moan, the boar stuffed his cock into his mouth. The bunny was only surprised for a short second before he eagerly wrapped his lips around the length. He suckled hard, sliding his face down on that red, curvy pole before he found his nose pressed against the boar's crotch. He then slammed back against the crocodile, ass slapping against crotch, as the scaly man's face pressed out into a broad, tooth filled muzzle. Back and forth the bunny moved like a piston, eager for the reward he would receive from both of the changed men. The man with the dark, curly hair rose from his position on the floor. He still had black fur on his head, though it was straight and formed a mane that went down to his shoulders. He was second only to the bull in musculature, his light skin stretched over mounds of sinew. It was quite a change from what he had been before. So was the gray fur that covered his body from head to toe, his front lighter than his back. He had a ropey tail just like the bull behind him, a black tuft tipping the end. His muzzle was broad and long, with a pair of slanted nostrils at the end that flared each time he breathed in. The most impressive change was his member. It was almost jet black and as long as Cameron's forearm. It stood out from his body fully erect, the shaft curving ever so slightly upwards as it throbbed and swayed each time his heart beat. Thick veins covered the base up to the ring at the half way point of his shaft. The head was oval and flared, and impressive member even for a donkey. He stood with two men kneeling before him. One was a snow leopard whose fur was still spreading over his athletic form. The fingers on his hands were shrinking, the thumb merging with his palm to form a four fingered handpaw complete with retractable claws. The snow leopard had his face buried in the donkey's crotch, licking at the musky fur and bathing those black, leathery balls that hung heavy underneath. His own cock was being stroked, but by the man beside him, all the while that bushy, long tail swayed eagerly behind the feline. The first feature that stood out with the changed man beside the snow leopard was a pair of eight point antlers that protruded from his head. His brown and white fur made a thick pelt that laid against his body. Like the others, he too was muscular in his own way, with thick arms and a broad chest and neck. With a pair of antlers like those, his neck had to be thick. His hands ended in only three fingers and a thumb, each tipped in a dark, hoof-like nail. He no longer had feet though, but rather a set of cloven hooves that looked sufficient enough to hold a person of his stature. His broad muzzle hung open, his lips running along the donkey's thick member which dripped with need. Cameron was the only one in the room who had not yet changed. He was dumbstruck by the events of the night, and still in awe over the orgy playing out in front of him. His eyes went back and forth between the six others. The last, a short orange and white furred fennec fox, was bathing the alpha wolf's feet with his tongue as the wolf watched the orgy with approval. The crocodile let out a loud moan and gripped the bunny's hips, slamming himself into the boi's ass before he released his torrent of cum. It filled the hot, tight passage and soon leaked out, dripping down the bunny's taint and off his fuzzy nuts onto the floor. The force of the last thrust sent the bunny over the edge, his own shaft flaring as ropes of thick, hot seed sprayed over the floor. The snow leopard was the next to cum as the thorough ministrations of the buck's hoof-hand on his shaft drove him over the edge. He buried his face into the donkey's leathery balls as he sprayed his hooves with seed, the buck's hand also getting wet. The bunny's mouth was soon filled with cum as he drank down the boars seed. The boar just snorted and squealed as he filled the bunny, both hands around the boi's muzzle while he thrust in and out. The crocodile collapsed against the bunny's back, and the boar eventually pulled his softening shaft free of the hot, moist muzzle before sitting back in one of the chairs that had been pushed aside earlier in the evening. The last to cum was the donkey, who manged to pull away from the other two in time. His shaft blew wads of musk seed against the snow leopard's face first before he did the same to the buck. The donkey swayed his cock back and forth between the two until both of their faces as well as their front sides were splattered in cum. It was impressive just how much the donkey had to release. As soon as it was over, the buck and the leopard took turns cleaning one another off then kissed, sharing the musky, salty, masculine fluid between each other as tongue intertwined. Cameron was still speechless, but with the bull's hand over his mouth, he would hardly be able to get a word out even if he could. He could feel the eyes of the wolf burning a hole into him as he was stared at. Eventually, the wolf padded up in front of the only man to not change that night. Cameron gulped as he stared into those golden eyes that looked far too serious. He could not help but let his eyes travel down the wolf's form, catching a glimpse of his red and pink member and the purple veins that ran along it in a web. His shaft had mostly been a straight tube before, but now had a bulb at the end that swelled enough Cameron cringed at the thought of that being in some guy's ass. "Well, well, looks like you're the only one who failed this part of our test." The wolf said in a low tone as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I can't remember the last time we had somebody resist the effects of that video, let alone of the drug." Cameron took a deep breath through his mouth as he felt the bull remove his hand and worked his jaw just a moment. "What are you going to do with me?" He asked in a shaky voice, a shiver running down his spine. "You have two options." The wolf replied, his lips curling into a grin. "We can't have you telling people about our secret, that's for sure, so one of the choices would be quite unpleasant for you." Cameron gulped again, his whole body shaking just a bit as the other frat brothers stood around him. "And...what's the second choice?" He asked in a low tone and sank back against the bull holding him as the group smiled knowingly. "There's one more chance that you could become like us. You just have to be willing to get a little wet." The wolf's ears swiveled as a couple of the guys around him chuckled. Cameron raised a brow, his mouth opening to ask for an explanation before he realized how little choice he had in the matter anyway. He just nodded and wolf approached him, furry paws gripping his sweatpants before he pulled them down and let them drop around his ankles. "On your knees in the center of the room." The wolf commanded and the bull finally let go. Cameron could only do what he was told and stepped out of the sweatpants, walking naked to the center of the room before he looked back at the wolf. The wolf just nodded and pointed downward, the twin tigers to his side laughing quietly to themselves. Cameron fell to his knees, the carpet under him already a little wet. With semen. It was then that the reality of the situation struck him. He had little time to react before he was surrounded by every anthropomorph the room. The wolf stood to his front, that tapered cock pointed directly at his face as he licked his muzzle and stroked the knot at the base of his shaft. To one side were the tigers, both of them stroking of each other's cock as they stared down at Cameron with amused smiles on their faces. The bull was to the wolf's left, his shaft even more impressive now that Cameron could see the whole thing. He wondered if this would work. If he would have a cock like that by the time the whole process was over. Behind him was the fennec fox, with the bunny and the bull flaking the smallest man in the basement. On either side of him stood the buck and the snow leopard. Finally, the donkey stood beside the bull as he admired the larger fur. The musk from the middle of the circle jerk was powerfully heady. Cameron knew he should be disgusted by it all, but he found the scent enthralling. He took deeper and deeper breaths through his nose, almost able to distinguish the individual scents. He closed his eyes, the images of each of the guys around him stroking off their cocks filling his mind as he felt his own shaft begin to stir. His hand moves to to his half-hard member, his thumb flicking the soft head before he cups his balls and gives them a soft, playful squeeze. When he opens his eyes, he watches the dripping of the wolf's cock in front of him, It took all he had to keep himself on the floor and not bury that bone in his watering mouth. What he would do for just a taste of that pre, so salty and masculine. He wrapped his fingers around his engorged shaft as he stroked up and down the length. By the time he had stroked upwards, his fingers could not touch on the down stroke. He looked down at his noticeably larger shaft, his fingertips lightening in color from a soft pink to nearly white as he stroked himself off. The fennec let out a high pitched, strained moan just before Cameron felt a splatter against his head and then his back, the warm fluid quickly turning cool as it rolled down his back. The scent of the fox was strong and drove Cameron wild as he took a deep breath. The fox broke the circle, but a paw swiping against Cameron's back caused him to look over his shoulder. The German shepherd had gathered some of the fennec's cum on his fingers and now used it as lube as he stroked his shaft which looked very similar to the wolf's in front of him. The twin tigers were the next to blow their loads, almost in unison too. Tiger cum sprayed against the side of his face and cheeks, then along his arms as it rolled down to eventually drip off of Cameron's fingertips. Cameron could not help by stare at his body as his skin grew darker and darker. He could feel it stretching as muscled underneath his skin tensed and released, each cycle causing him to grow bulkier. His member was now pure black, with a loose foreskin forming over his pale glans. He could feel the wight of his balls as they hung below him, eventually resting against the floor. His body felt more masculine than ever, as though more testosterone was flowing through his veins. The rabbit let out a whimpering moan as he came, followed soon after by the bull. Cum now dripped off each side of Cameron's body and down his front, most of that being the bull's cum. Once again, he felt something warm against his back as the German shepherd released his pent up lust. It was enough that some of the cum dripped down to Cameron's crack, sending a shiver of pleasure at the feeling. Just above his rump, pressure built soon after until he felt a broad tail pressing out. He nearly grunted as his spine changed, the muscled his back strengthening to support such a large, powerful tail. Something else was growing on his back too, just between his shoulder blades. Before he could examine what it was, he felt cum splattering his face as the wolf in front of him came. And came. And came. His face was nearly covered in potent wolf seed by the time the wolf had finished with him. His tongue slid out past his lips and he licked up the wonderfully salty, slightly bitter cum before doubled over. He held himself up with hands and knees, his hands now completely white and his skin somewhat shiny. He cringed as he felt a pressure in his skull, an intense headache following. His mouth pushed out from his face, the tip rounding as his nose disappeared. He could feel his cheeks expanding while extra teeth pushed out from inside his mouth. As quickly as the headache had come, it stopped. As Cameron opened his eyes, he stared down his new muzzle and smiled. He no longer had hair on his head. In fact, the hair on his body was reduced to such fine strands, he appeared to have none at all. He stood up in the middle of the circle formed around him, staring down his body as he admired himself. The white skin on his hands extended half way up his forearms before turning jet black and glossy. The black skin stretched over new muscles that rivaled even the bull. He stood on large, white feet that held his form, his legs equally as muscular as his arms. The mounds on his chest accented his broad shoulders, each white with a black tip at the end where his nipples poked out. The white skin rippled down his abs and to his crotch, there a set of large, black balls hung low below his cock. It jutted in a thick, veined mass, the shaft as dark as the rest of his skin. But the glans that were now covered by a dark foreskin was white, the skin stretched tight around it as his cock pulsed. He even got a good look behind him, his back jet black with a new dorsal fin attached between his shoulder blades. He also had a tail, and a large one at that. It ended in wide fins that would be perfect for displacing water, or patting against a guy's nice, tight ass. The thought had made him grab his shaft, so warm in his touch as he lightly stroked it. Sure, just moments ago he was turned off by all this musk, all the frotting and gay sex. Moments ago, he had been straight as an arrow. Not any longer, though. He could still smell that musk in the air and he loved every moment of it. He turned his head towards the snow leopard who was still stroking his cock. The little guy looked up at the orca, his jaw hanging open slightly while only half paid attention to pleasuring himself. Cameron just grinned and grabbed the snow leopard's arm before he spun the guy around and led him to one of the walls. The snow leopard held his hands against the paneling of the wall, letting out a soft mewl as he felt the orca raise his tail and press the fat head of his cock against his tight, hot hole. "Don't worry, I'm sure you can handle this, kitty." Cameron whispered into the kitty's rounded ears and pushed against those hips. The leopard's tailhole resisted the thick, pulsing member for only a moment before it gave in, letting the orca slide his way into that hot, silken passage. Cameron saw a pink blur as the bunny dived between his legs and placed his back to the wall, wrapping his lips around the snow leopard's shaft as he slurped and suckled noisily. The two tigers were back together at the orca's side, kissing and stroking one another until one happened to slip his cock into the other's sheath. Not that the other seemed to mind docking at all. The wolf had the fennec kneeling before him, but he kept his member only inches from the poor guys face. The fox just whimpered and begged for it which drove Cameron crazy as he listened. The bull was showing off his muscles to the donkey, both of their cock hanging flaccid between their legs while the buck just stared at them, one hand reaching around behind him to finger under his short, but bushy tail. Eight more members were added to the ranks of Zeta Omega Omicron that night. The next day, nobody would notice anything different about the new frat brothers though. Well, maybe and increase in confidence, a little more muscles than they had the day before and they might even pick up on their new interest in the same sex, but it was only the select few who were chosen to join the brotherhood that would see their true forms. Or the transformation-inducing porno they all had fun remaking every few years.