Pharm Hands

Story by Apollo Wolf on SoFurry

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Happy end of the world!!! Ok if you really believe that why are you wasting your last hours reading furry smut? For those who believe time will march on here is an early Christmas present for ya. I've been holding this story back for a while but its finally to the point I can feel comfortable releasing it.

It's based on an older but still awesome pic by Rackun - http://www.sofurry.com/view/44092 What can I say, his art rocks!

Also much thanks to Nex_Canis for his editing and feedback, very appreciated.


Pharm Hands

By Apollo Wolf

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The following story is a work of fiction, any similarities between the characters in this story and actual people, is entirely coincidental. Though certified by the Council of Yiffy Entertainment, this story contains materials not suitable for all audiences, reader discretion is advised. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. Comments and suggestions are welcome.

"Ok boys, this is the final cut list. For those of you who didn't make the team, thanks for coming out and better luck next time. If you're interested, JV tryouts will start in two weeks."

The coach posted the varsity team list on the bulletin board and walked out. Kevin sat on the bench in front of his locker with a towel draped over his head. He was too nervous to get up and look at the list. He did the best he could but so many other guys just had more power and control over their pitches. Kevin was barely able to match them for speed even on his best throws. Making the varsity baseball team would mean the world to Kevin, but he just didn't have the heart to find out. Instead he sat there and listened to the whoops of excitement from the guys who made the team and the swears and slamming lockers of those who didn't. He didn't move until he felt somebody sit down beside him.

The soft sigh and tense body language of his best friend told him all he needed to know. "Didn't make it did you?" he asked looking over at Dustin.

"Fuck no. I just didn't have strength to compete with those other guys. I mean, hell I've got all the skills they do, probably more, they're just all bigger and stronger so they make for better god damn hitters," Dustin swore. He pulled of his t-shirt and threw it at his locker before dropping his head in his hands. "Shit! I worked out so damn much over the winter and it didn't help one fucking bit!"

"So what about me? Was I on the list?" Kevin asked, dropping the towel off his head.

"Kevin, you fucking chicken! Go and look for yourself will you?"

"Fine I will," he jumped to his feet and tossed his towel at Dustin. He slowly walked over to the board, each step echoing in his mind. He glanced up quickly at the list of names and thought for a moment he saw his. But his excitement was short lived. It wasn't his name he had spotted. He ran his finger down both columns , first and last name, hoping he was on there. Kevin checked and re-checked but in the end he was left off just like Dustin. He too had worked relentlessly on his conditioning over the off season but he just couldn't seem to make any gains. Both he and Dustin were now juniors and running out of opportunities to make the varsity team and certainly any chance at a college scholarship was now gone. For Dustin that probably meant a life sentence on his family's farm and Kevin didn't have that many other options out here in the country. Kevin sighed heavily and trudged back over to the bench and slumped down next to his friend and put the towel back over his head.

"You neither?"

"Nope. So now what?"

Dustin just shrugged, "Spend every hour of the next two weeks in the gym and try for JV I guess."

"Can hardly wait."

"You know guys, there is another way," a new voice said from around the corner.

A tall kid in a trench coat had stepped into view and now stood looking over Dustin and Kevin.

"Oh hey Travis, what are you doing back here?" Kevin said looking up

Travis was a year behind the other two but they had known each other since grade school. Tall and skinny with a slightly pale complexion he more closely resembled a scarecrow than a high school student. He too struggled against his inherited physique and had been trying for a spot on one of the wrestling teams since seventh grade. Once again this year he had failed to make a starting spot and had languished for the season on the JV bench. Right after the season though he seemed to hit another growth spurt and shot up another couple of inches. Right around that time he also took to a more goth-like appearance by dying his hair black and perpetually wearing thick black clothes and a long trench coat.

"Sorry but I couldn't help but overhearing you guys. Didn't make the team again right?"

"No." Kevin and Dustin said in unison.

"Yeah well I think I can offer you a better option than becoming gym rats for the next two weeks if you want to make the JV team."

Kevin just rolled his eyes, "I don't think we're interested in steroids or anything, they have mandatory drug testing after all."

Travis smiled, "No not steroids. Something newer, something better and much much faster. Here check it out."

At this Travis shrugged off his trench coat and then pulled his black long-sleeved t-shirt over his head. The sight made both Kevin and Dustin literally gasp. While most of the school had thought that Travis looked a bit bigger nowadays, most just assumed he was wearing several layers of bulky clothing. The reality was that Travis was now huge. His physique bulged with muscles that he certainly never possessed before. Cut and ripped, every fiber stood out in perfect definition from his ridged shoulders down his massive pecs to his eight pack abs. Veins visibly bulged on his thick biceps and forearms. The other noticeable change was the increase in hair, the black standing out in sharp relief from his pale white skin. His chest and arms had a very noticeable layer of hair but it thinned out over his stomach before darkening again in a thick trail leading down into his pants.

"Whoa Travis, that's incredible! How did you get like this?" Dustin shouted as he jumped to his feet to get a closer look.

"I told you, it's something new. I signed up for a trial study of some new supplements."

Kevin looked up at him skeptically, "You got like this just from some supplements? You sure that's safe?"

"Completely. Like I said these aren't steroids. What they do is they enhance the genetic makeup you already have. It's not cheating cause it's your body, these supplements act like a workout for your DNA, that's all," Travis said grinning from ear to ear.

"So how quick did they work? Were there any side effects?" Dustin asked in open awe as he circled around the younger boy, eyes wide with amazement as he checked out his rippling musculature.

"Well I got the package right after wrestling season and had these results in about a week."

"A week?" both Dustin and Kevin blurted out in shock.

"Yeah, that's when I started wearing these clothes. I was going to cover it up until summer then when I got back to school in the fall I was just going to say I worked out every day during the break. As for side effects nothing serious really. It did turn my hair black but everybody thinks I dyed it, and it gave me a bit more chest hair.'

Travis rubbed his hand through the thick hair on his chest before starting to flex and pose for his friends. He had been bursting to tell somebody about all this and show off a bit and now was a perfect chance.

"Oh man this is awesome! Kevin we gotta get some of this stuff, whatever it is!" Dustin exclaimed completely jealous and in awe of Travis' new appearance.

From his position on the bench Kevin looked up and both of the other guys, still feeling a nagging doubt in the back of his mind. While he was desperate to get a shot at leaving this town he still felt this was perhaps a bit too risky. "I don't know Dusty..."

"Here, have one of the company's cards and give them a call. What other choice do you have if you want to make varsity at some point?" Travis said interrupting and pulling a business card from his pocket.

Looking down from Travis' face and across his chiseled body Kevin sighed and reached out to take the card. He did a double take and had to try very hard not to stare at the oddly prominent tenting he suddenly noticed in Travis' jeans just behind the business card in his outstretched hand.

***

That evening, Kevin and Dustin spent a long time debating the choice while they sat on the top rail of the paddock fence adjacent to the barn at Dustin's house. Dustin was very much in favor of it and wanted to go for it right away. Kevin was unsure though and still thought it was too risky. Eventually they ended up back in the house on Dustin's bed, their minds finally made up.

"I guess we don't have any choice," Kevin said handing over the business card, "go ahead and make the call."

Dustin sighed and dialed the number on his phone. It rang a few times until it picked up and a pleasant voice answered and read a recorded message.

Thank you for calling Gene-Pool Incorporated, your number one source for all of your personal enhancement needs. Please pay attention to our menu as our options have changed. For athletic equipment, press one. For athletic apparel, uniforms, and team sales, press two. For non-athletic and commercial applications press three. For pharmaceutical trials press four. For customer service please press 5 or stay on the line and an operator will be with you shortly. Thank you.

After listening to the automated menu, Dustin selected the fourth option.

New clients please press one, existing study participants please enter your three digit access code.

Again Dustin made the obvious choice and pressed one.

Cosmetic enhancement trials press one, Performance enhancement trials press two, sexual enhancement trials, press three.

The whole sexual enhancement option threw him for a moment but he ultimately entered two.

Please hold while we connect you.

Thirty seconds of hold music later somebody finally answered the phone, "Thank you for calling Gene-pool Pharmaceutical, this is Cody how may I be of assistance?"

"Uh yeah Cody, umm my friend and I wanted to sign up for one of your enhancement trials."

"Excellent," Cody replied the smile evident in his voice, "well each study participant can participate in only one trial, do you know which one you and your friend were interested in?"

"I think so, we kinda wanted to do the performance enhancement," Kevin poked him in the shoulder and grunted, "we just wanted to make sure this was legal for sports competition first though."

"Absolutely, Sir. All of our products are one hundred percent effective and completely safe when taken according to directions. As of yet there are no rules regarding genetic manipulation and as such these changes cannot be tested for."

Cody proceeded to ask Dustin a lengthy survey of questions from date of birth, medical history, family medical history, and physical attributes. When he finished Dustin handed off the phone to Kevin who dutifully answered all of the same questions.

"Ok well everything seems to be in order. You'll be receiving a shipment from our courier service tomorrow afternoon. All of the trial materials will be included as well as detailed instructions for logging on and uploading your photos."

Kevin paused at that, "Excuse me, what do mean, 'our photos'?"

"Included in the kit is a high definition web cam. You'll be required to take pictures of yourselves before you begin the study as well as daily updates to document your progress. You then will have a secure login to upload your information to our server. You do have a computer and internet connection don't you?"

"Oh umm yes, yeah I'm sure we can manage that." Kevin stuttered his doubts returning as he wasn't to sure about sending pictures of himself to god knows where.

"Well do you have any other questions?" Cody droned on.

Kevin looked over at Dustin who was bouncing up and down on the bed, "No I suppose not."

"Very good, you should expect your delivery around four tomorrow afternoon. If you have any questions feel free to call me back. I can be reached through your access code which is 979. Have a great evening and thank you for choosing Gene-pool."

Closing down the cell phone and tossing it back to Dustin, Kevin flopped down to the bed. "Sure hope this works out."

"I'm not worried about it, this should be great. I can't wait to get ripped like Travis!" Dustin nearly shouted.

***

Sure enough the next day at exactly four o'clock a small white van pulled over at the end of Dustin's drive where the two boys stood waiting nervously. They had decided to meet the courier at the road rather than risk him coming up to the house directly and being spotted by some of Dustin's family. Kevin signed for the mid-sized box while Dustin held the package trying hard to resist the urge to rip it open right then and there.

"Come on let go stash this in the barn and get started." Dustin said heading up the drive without waiting for Kevin, "You brought your laptop over didn't you?"

"Yeah, it's in the truck," Kevin shouted back as he jogged to catch up.

The barn at Dustin's house was really not what you would expect on the typical farm. In fact it was two barns that had been joined together. Only half of the giant building still housed their horses, while the other half was much more flexible in use. The large central area was used mostly as a garage, while it was occasionally cleaned out for parties and such. The upstairs loft was converted into a combination rec-room and home theater. Between the two original buildings was a good sized storage area with several oversized refrigerators and a complete kitchen. It was in the kitchen that the two guys decided to set up the laptop and roll the dice with this plan.

As soon as they were inside, Dustin grabbed a pair of scissors from a drawer while rubbing his hand across the logo on the top of the white box, a stylized G and P interwoven together with a double helix of DNA. He quickly sliced through the company badge to cut the box open. Inside was a simple instruction sheet, a large plastic jar and a decent sized web camera and cable. Kevin took the sheet of instructions and started to read them aloud as Dustin got the camera hooked up with the laptop and logged on to the Gene-pool testing website.

"OK it says we need to start with a before image of ourselves uploaded to the company. Needs to be at least waist up and shirtless but anything more is, well it says encouraged. They need front, back, and profile shots."

"Oh my god, would you look at these guys!" Dustin exclaimed.

He had pulled up the product testing site and found a file of before and after pictures of other guys who had used the formula. All of the guys in the before pictures looked just like the two of them; scrawny, underdeveloped, pipsqueaks, just average guys you would never give a second glance to. But the after photos! Each of them had become massive, some just enough that they could pass as underwear models, other who looked like finalists in a Mr. Universe contest.

"Some of these have to be doctored," Kevin said incredulously.

"I don't know, they look pretty authentic to me."

"Well I'd be happy if we just get results half as good as these."

"Right, web cam is ready then. You wanna go first?" Dustin said looking up.

Sure enough when Kevin looked back over at the laptop, a slightly delayed image of the two of them moved across the screen. The image quality was amazing too; he could almost swear he was looking into a mirror.

"You know what I'll let you take the lead here Dusty, go for it."

Dustin just shrugged and always the less bashful of the two stripped off his t-shirt. However he didn't stop there and was soon kicking off his shorts as well and soon stood confidently in the room in just his red jockey briefs. Kevin just snorted in surprise as Dustin lined up in front of the camera.

"Alright, it's all set to go. Just hit enter when I'm in position for each shot."

They both watched the screen as Dustin lined-up for a full body shot and again Kevin couldn't believe the crystal clear resolution, everything was perfectly visible. Overall Dustin was pretty tan from working on the farm, his bronzed skin helped to show of his slight build and its deplorably minimal muscular definition. You could even tell that his body hair was the same color as his chestnut locks, though not terribly substantial. His small round nipples protruded slightly as it was rather cool inside and you could easily make out a very slight trail of hair lining between his naval and the band of his briefs. Kevin hit enter and the image froze for a second allowing Dustin to move to a side on view and finishing up with a shot of his back. After the third entry all three pics were displayed sided by side. Dustin walked over and entered in their access code and just like that the image was uploaded to Gene-pool.

"Your turn, Kev." Dustin said as he pulled his shorts back on.

Kevin nodded and turned to unbutton his shirt before removing his tank top. He stepped in close to the camera for a waist shot but Dustin just jeered at him.

"Oh come on Kevin, take it off. I want to see it all, buddy!"

Sighing and rolling his eyes, Kevin gave in to Dustin just like he always did. He undid the fly of his jeans and dropped them to the floor. His silky black boxer briefs accentuated the slightly thicker form he held over Dustin. His definition was as equally unimpressive, but he was neither skinny nor chubby, he was just average. Unlike his friend, Kevin had very little in the way of a tan and even less body hair which was fine with him since most of his hair was a very deep black. He stepped back a bit until his entire body was framed on screen and Dustin clicked the first picture. He likewise turned to the side and then stood with his back to the camera for the same series of pictures.

Dustin grinned as he captured each of the pictures for Kevin and had to admit that really he didn't look too bad as he was. If it weren't for their desire to make varsity, Kevin surely didn't need much in the way of enhancement. Actually, Dustin found himself slightly envious of him, especially when he turned his back to him and Dustin was really impressed by the nicely shaped and tight bubble butt that Kevin possessed since he felt his own lacked the definition that got the girls attention. With their access code entered in again, Kevin had finished sending his photos, put his pants back on, and together they turned their attention to the large jar itself. Dustin grabbed a hold of it and twisted off the top to find it full of pale white powder, not unlike every other protein powder he'd ever taken.

"So what do we do?"

Kevin picked up the instruction sheet again and read off it. "Mix one scoop with 8 ounces of water. Take twice daily. Do not mix with any other substance. Do not use this product while using any other supplement or medication. For best results take second dose following a strenuous work-out."

"That's it? Well that sounds simple enough."

Dustin reached into a cupboard and pulled out two glasses and quickly added a scoop of the powder to each one. A little water from the sink and a quick stir and both guys held two slightly fizzy glasses of milky white liquid.

"To making the team." Dustin said raising his glass before downing it.

Likewise raising his glass, Kevin chugged the drink, feeling the shake coat his throat as he swallowed. He smacked his lips a bit as he tried to identify the surprisingly pleasant flavor.

"Hmmm kind of like a minty taste isn't it?"

Dustin was similarly licking his chops, "I don't know, tastes more like regular vanilla to me."

"Maybe. So I guess that's all we have to do for now. Where do you want to keep this stuff?"

Dustin placed his glass in the sink before securing the top back on the canister.

"I'll just put it up here in the cupboard. Nobody will find it with all this other stuff in here."

Kevin just nodded as he closed down the laptop and put it away.

"So I'll meet you here before school tomorrow for the next dose, okay?"

"Sure. You leaving now? Why don't you stay, we can get in a quick workout together."

Shrugging as he pulled his shirt back on, Kevin declined. "I really ought to get going, I've got a lot of homework to catch up on."

"Suit yourself. I'll see you in the morning." Dustin grinned, grabbing his own shirt off the floor.

After Kevin left, Dustin decided he would still get a bit of exercise himself. He tossed his shirt back on the counter and strode out through the other door and into the functional part of the barn. The strong musky odor of the horses hit and he sneezed, he never much cared for the smell. From the back of the barn he looked out across their property at the trees on the far side of the fields and set off for a run. Nearly an hour later he returned to the same spot, now heaving for breath and dripping with sweat. Back in the kitchen he grabbed a bottle of cold water out of the fridge and downed it. For a while he stood there and stared up at the cupboard. The directions did say two servings a day after all.

Reaching into the cupboard, Dustin pulled out the supplement container and hastily added a heaping scoopful to a glass of water. He chugged the shake and felt the slight fizz burning down his throat. He was still cleaning up when the door opened and somebody came into the kitchen. Dustin whirled but sighed in relief when he realized it was just Buddy. Buddy was one of the hands who helped run the farm. A grumpy old codger who had been working for their family since Dustin's grandfather took over; Buddy mostly saw to the horses now and was ok to get along with so long as you didn't upset the animals.

"Dustin, what are you doing in here?" he groused.

"Nothing, just getting a drink of water."

"Alright then, well you had your drink now get. Don't you have chores to finish?"

Dustin wasn't about to argue. "Yes, sir." He grabbed his shirt off the counter, pulled it back on, and made to run out the door. He had almost made it through the frame when he realized he left the Gene-pool jar sitting out on the countertop. He skidded to a halt and turned just in time to see Buddy pick up the container. For a second he held his breath then sighed as Buddy simply placed it back up in the cupboard without even looking at it.

***

For the next several days Kevin and Dustin would meet in the morning before school to drink down their supplement and then spend the afternoon working out before returning to the barn to upload their photos and consume their second daily dose. Dustin was still the more enthusiastic of the two usually offering more catcalls as Kevin would strip for his photo record and adding more of an overflowing scoopful of powder to his drink. Kevin's enthusiasm was still more tempered but started to improve especially after the two of them started to see results. By the third day both were seeing much greater definition in their musculature and were really starting to add on mass. Travis would often join them in the gym after school and would add his own encouragement, however, Kevin started to notice that their friend was keeping more covered up these days even when it was just the three of them.

On Thursday Travis showed up for their afternoon workout in a black tracksuit and refused to take it off even though both Kevin and Dustin had stripped down to their shorts.

"Come on Travis, you don't need to be so shy around us, we already know about the rest of your hair," Dustin goaded him.

"Really guys, I'm fine, it's just more comfortable for me to work out this way."

Kevin didn't' see how that could possibly be true. The tracksuit was clearly too tight for his increased bulk and seemed on the verge of splitting at the seems. It wasn't until Kevin was acting as a spotter or Travis on the bench press that he noticed the tightness of his clothing was especially evident in his pants. Travis was lying back on the bench and with the nylon of his track suit pulled taught Kevin could swear he could make out the distinct outline of Travis' cock. Only it was longer and thicker than anything Kevin had ever seen before. It had to extend halfway down his thigh.

"Hey Travis, you okay there? You seem a bit distracted today." Kevin asked while trying not to stare at his friend's dick.

Travis caught his gaze though and quickly jumped up, letting the barbell slam back down in the rack. He desperately tried to adjust himself to make his outline less visible but if anything he made it worse and Kevin swore he could actually see Travis's cock throbbing beneath the fabric.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine Kev. It's just that I was... I was uhh thinking about a date I had last night." Travis sputtered in an obvious attempt at lying.

Kevin didn't want to pressure him though and he let it drop, "Ha, yeah I guess that can happen sometimes."

For the rest of the workout Travis tried to keep his distance and be a bit more discreet but Kevin saw him constantly trying to adjust his massive package. Near the end Travis was grabbing his junk so much that he might as well have been jacking off. Dustin seemed completely oblivious to it and while Kevin tried not to pay it any attention, he found he just couldn't look away most of the time and even more surprisingly he felt his own prick shift and stiffen slightly at the sight.

When they had finished up for the day before they could even get out their usual dose of supplement Travis sprinted from the room without a word goodbye.

***

As Friday rolled around, Kevin had put on nearly fifteen pounds of solid muscle. His normal clothes were starting to feel tight on him especially his t-shirts which strained to cover his new found bulk. Dustin had surpassed even that. The scale now said that he had put on an additional twenty eight pounds and looked to have gained about three inches in height. He was forced to wear some of his older brother's clothes that he'd left behind when he went to college and even those were skin tight. He found himself slouching around his family and at school to keep people from commenting on his increased height.

They had just finished posing for the webcam and were still dripping with sweat from their afternoon run. Kevin went to pull his jeans on over the jockstrap that he had taken to wearing all the time now, while Dustin went about fixing his shake.

"I think some of the other guys are going to get together at the ball field for practice tomorrow, you wanna go?" Kevin asked as he got out a glass for himself.

"I don't know, I thought we'd just workout for a couple of hours tomorrow."

"You know Dustin, the point of all this was to make the JV team, we're still going to need to practice some if we want to do that."

Dustin shrugged. Actually he had mostly forgotten about playing baseball, now he was content to just see how much muscle he could put on. "Yeah, I guess you're right. What time do you want to go?"

"Well, I want to sleep in for a change, I'll meet you here at eleven and then we'll go over."

"Fair enough," Dustin placed the top back on the Gene-pool jar and set it up in the cupboard, "See you in the morning then. "

***

Buddy loved working the farm and especially loved the horses. As far as he was concerned he would never retire, he'd be just as happy to die on the job someday. His desire to never stop working led him to keep most of his health issues to himself. One of these issues was his failing eyesight. Pride kept him from going to an optometrist or getting glasses and as a result he was farsighted in the extreme. Distant objects were still okay but anything closer than three feet was a vague blur. Fortunately a steadfast routine meant he could still get along with his duties okay. So it wasn't really his fault when he started his schedule at dawn on Saturday morning and two containers toppled out of the barn cupboard and spilled their contents on the countertop. Both containers looked identical enough to him and he never kept anything else in there. So scooping both piles of powder back into one jar wasn't a bother for him. The now empty jar of equine growth hormone was simply thrown away and the other container placed back into the cupboard where it came from.

***

Kevin couldn't believe his eyes when he showed up at Dustin's the next morning. It looked like he had put on another 5 pounds of muscle, he was now easily as cut as an amateur body builder. Though Kevin had been the more reluctant of the two, he was now the more jealous. He couldn't understand why Dustin seemed to be so far ahead of him in terms of growth to his physique. The powdered drink must really work since as far as he knew the only difference was that Dustin mixed heaping spoonfuls of the stuff in his glass while Kevin more closely followed the directions. Well he had to catch up. When Dustin wasn't looking he put a double shot of the concoction in his glass and quickly gulped it down. He drank it down so fast that he barely noticed the difference in taste, a bit more like salty oatmeal he realized. He set the container on the counter and stepped back and watched as Dustin loaded up with his usual dose.

"Hmm, I never noticed that before," Dustin said smacking his lips after he drank, "tastes a bit like wheaties doesn't it?"

"Kinda, well come on let's get over to the diamond." Kevin was feeling pumped already and itching to get on the practice field.

The drive over was quick and when they arrived most of the varsity rejects were already there. It didn't take long for both Dustin and Kevin to work up quite a sweat, especially since they were forced to cover up in bulky sweatpants and sweatshirts. The plus side is that they were generally beating the crap out of everybody else. Strength, coordination, speed, every aspect of their games had improved. They were able to hit farther, run faster and throw more accurately than ever before.

Dustin was immensely pleased with how great he was doing. So far he had knocked every pitch thrown at him out of the park. But overall he was actually bored. If anything this wasn't strenuous enough for him. He wanted nothing more than to head back home to the barn and put in a real workout. Something else was bothering him though. It wasn't just his desire to leave that was distracting him, he was feeling something else. As time went on he was feeling himself become increasingly horny. He couldn't really understand why, but there was no denying the hard-on that he felt being pinned down in his jock strap. He kept stealing glances over at the other guys too, many of whom were now playing shirtless in the warm spring air. Dustin tried to shake the thoughts from his mind but then he spotted Kevin who was very obviously experiencing the same sensations he was. He was practicing his fast ball over in the bull pen and sporting a very obvious tent in his sweats. Part of him wanted to laugh at the sight but the other part immediately felt a surge in his loins and a strong desire to be alone with his bud.

Kevin was just as happy with how much his abilities had improved. He never had great power or control on his delivery. It was like he merely had to think of where he wanted to put the ball and it went right there. The only thing was, he was quicker to notice the sensations originating in his groin. Every thrusting pitch seemed to stimulate him and he was completely hard shortly after they started practice. The odd thing was he wasn't the least bit concerned about it. He figured everybody could see his erection jutting outward beneath his sweats, but for some reason he just didn't care. He too was treating himself to long hard glances at the other guys as the sweat rolled down their shirtless muscular bodies and was absolutely shameless when it came to checking out a few of the guys nicely packaged bulges.

Rather unexpectedly Kevin felt himself being pulled away from the field. He looked up and saw Dustin with a solid grip on his arm as he led him back to the truck.

"Dustin, what is it? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just thought it was time we left."

"What do you mean?" Kevin tried to pull away but Dustin's grip was too powerful.

"Well I've had enough baseball for today; we can head back to my place and workout some more ourselves and it won't matter how stiff you get."

Dustin turned and reached down to give Kevin's straining shaft a firm grope. He wasn't sure what made him do it, in fact he wasn't even sure himself what he meant by it. However, there was no mistaking the hungry look in Kevin's eyes though and the grin that tugged at the corners of his mouth. Kevin quickly gave up on trying to slip away and started to walk more briskly in front of Dustin.

Back at the barn, both guys had stripped down to just their sweatpants and continued their workout in a much more uninhibited fashion. They took turns hitting the weights and spotting each other, with both activities becoming increasingly difficult with their protruding cocks and each other's constant need to cop a feel. Eventually they had to come to a halt when Dustin nearly dropped a stack of weights on his prick following a particularly playful nipple tweaking by Kevin. Neither of them could really figure out why they had started behaving this way, or why they were so violently aroused, but they didn't really care either.

"Hey Kev, I think I'm going to take a quick run. I need to get out and stretch my legs a bit and clear my head."

Kevin looked a bit sad at the abrupt end to their work out and just shrugged, "Sure, you want me to come along?"

"No that's ok, but why don't you wait here for me. When I get back we can take our next dose and log our updated pictures."

"No problem, see you when you get back."

It was a tough decision for Dustin to leave Kevin like that, especially when what he really wanted was to get closer to him. His mind was swirling though in a hazy fog of lust and he had to figure out why. He hit the barn door running and was quickly out of sight of the farm. The warm breeze felt great on his bare chest and he had a strong desire to remove his sweatpants too. The ground pounded out a rhythm below his feet by the intensity of his run did nothing to clear his head or dissipate the hardened cock that jutted outward in his jock. In the end he actually found himself running faster just to get back to Kevin.

Meanwhile Kevin, once left to his own devices, quickly became bored with lifting weights and pumping iron. Instead he took to admiring himself in a nearby mirror. It was amazing how much his reflection had changed in just a few days. His body rippled with muscles that he never realized he even had, his pale skin stretched taut over every curve and line. Kevin traced a finger down the center of his chiseled pecs and over his washboard abs; he even had those little ripples just above he obliques that he'd only ever seen on other guys. Unbelievably he was still hard too; he'd never had an erection for so long without cumming before. Stranger yet was how he and Dustin kept touching and rubbing each other while they were working out, but he couldn't deny how much he enjoyed the sight of Dustin's bulging crotch. Still it wasn't fair that Dustin was so much bigger than him. Feeling thirsty he wandered over to the kitchen for a drink and after gulping down a couple glasses of water his attention drifted to the Gene-pool canister sitting up in the cupboard. Surely another dose couldn't hurt. He had to catch up somehow.

Without a moment's hesitation Kevin mixed up a heaping scoop of powdered drink and smiled before chugging it down. It was still flavored like an odd mix of mint and oatmeal to him but now could really taste the slight tinge of saltiness to it as well. He had barely finished drinking it when Dustin came running back in, now flushed from his run, completely dripping with sweat, and his pants as tented as ever. Dustin noticed the jar in his hands and smiled.

"Good idea, I think it's time for another helping."

Kevin grinned, "Yeah, right. Here you go." He said handing it over.

Dustin quickly mixed up two glasses and handed one to Kevin who just shrugged. What the hell, this was, what... his fifth glass of the day, what could happen. Kevin was busy cleaning the glasses and putting them away that he didn't notice Dustin setting up the laptop and webcam but he did take notice when he turned around and Dustin was dropping his pants. The sight was absolutely breathtaking. His best friend now had the physique of a bodybuilder and his tanned skin was glistening with sweat. More than that though, the black jockstrap he was wearing was positively straining to cover his massive cock, and failing miserably. Kevin couldn't help but stare even as Dustin lined up in front of the camera and took his pictures. Following suit, Kevin kicked off his own sweats and had to stop himself from ditching the boxers that held back his own rigid member. After his pictures were loaded he stepped up close behind Dustin and watched over his shoulder as he logged them on Gene-pool's site neither boy caring that they had just uploaded nearly pornographic pictures of themselves with hard-ons.

The heat that was radiating from Dustin's sweaty body was palpable and Kevin found himself stepping closer to drink it all in. Before long his chest was resting against his back, their skin practically sticking together. Another step closer and Kevin could actually feel his stiff cock brushing alongside of Dustin's hip. He inhaled deeply and drank in the intoxicating musk the seemed to surround him. He leaned in until his cheek was nearly brushing against his skin and closing his eyes he took another deep breath. Without warning he found himself running his tongue along the nape of Dustin's neck, lapping up streams of perspiration and tasting the salty flavor surprisingly tinged with oats. Dustin made no move to protest so Kevin only continued to lick and kiss his supple flesh. His left arm soon found its way around Dustin's side to lay his hand flat against his chest and Kevin gently stroked the sinewy muscle and protruding nipple. Dustin merely moaned and pressed back into him. Emboldened Kevin made good use of his free hand, reaching around Dustin's other side and gently slipping his fingers into the soft pouch of his jock to brush them against his junk.

"What are you doing?" Dustin whispered softly.

"I'm not sure, but I like what I'm feeling. Don't you?" Kevin whispered back in his ear while running his forefinger along the underside of his shaft.

Dustin couldn't reply, he felt too short of breath, while Kevin's breath felt hot against the back of his neck. His friend's hand was cupped under his balls, rolling and squeezing them slightly while his other was playing across his chest. Even though they had spent the afternoon admiring each other and occasionally groping one another, there was a line that they hadn't crossed. This seemed to blow past that line without looking back, and Dustin couldn't have felt better about it. He hummed as he felt powerful fingers wrap around his cock, calloused ridges feeling rough against his tender throbbing meat. The slow deliberate motions Kevin was making kept drawing his grip further up along his rod before pulling back. Eventually the sensations reached his head and he shuddered as the sensitive tip was massaged between Kevin's fingers and thumb. Dustin was no stranger to jerking off, but this was on a whole other level, to feel somebody else's hand stroking up and down his cock.

The feel of cool air on his dick surprised Dustin as his jockstrap was slowly pulled down, freeing his meat. Kevin had moved more directly behind him and he could feel his hard prick nestled in the cleft of his ass, the soft cloth of his boxers gently rubbing against his skin as Kevin subtly humped him. Dustin marveled that he still didn't mind getting this close to Kevin, only the wonderful sensations swelling from his dick mattered at the moment. The heat from the hand wrapped around his shaft was increasing as its speed picked up; Dustin could literally feel the spurts of slimy pre travel up his cock before being released into Kevin's waiting grasp. Sure he was ready to cum at any moment Dustin forced himself to step away, still breathing heavily as he twisted out of Kevin's embrace.

Kevin was shocked by the sudden escape of the warm body he was really enjoying. His hand was now hot and dripping with some of Dustin's fluid and somehow the sensation of stroking his friend was providing him with pleasure as well. Astonishingly he wasn't freaked out by this at all, he and Dustin had always been close and this just seemed like the next step for their friendship to take. But when Dustin pulled away Kevin was worried he might have gone too far too fast. He slowly lifted his gaze and was relieved to find his friend smiling at him.

"Kevin, I had no idea that could feel so great."

"Then why did you stop me?" Kevin asked a little puzzled.

"Because I wanted it to last longer, and I wanted to watch you as you jerked me off." Dustin said biting his lip a bit.

Kevin arched his eyebrows in surprise and smiled, he wasn't going to argue with that. Dustin led him by the hand over to a small bench against the wall where he sat down. Kneeling before him, Kevin slid his hands up along Dustin's massively muscled legs, caressing his bulging quads and stroking along the tender interior of his thighs. He plucked gently at the straps of his friend's jock strap before grabbing the waist band and flipping it downward to fully free the gargantuan prick that lay beneath. For some reason Kevin felt himself drool at the sight, he knew the tool that he had just held in his hands was large, but to see it their bobbing and pulsing in front of him it was almost too much. He knew for a fact from some of their time in the school showers that Dustin hadn't been this big before. This must have been another one of those side effects from the Gene-pool powder. Slowly his fingers stretched out and brushed against the tender pink flesh, running up along its length from it base to the tip. Dustin was still leaking an inordinate amount of pre and that hot clear fluid was now collecting in Kevin's palm and dripping down his arm. His fingers encircled the cock one at a time, tightening their grip very gradually before slipping back down the shaft.

The sensation of his dick being squeezed in his friend's hand as it slid down its length was nearly enough to make Dustin pass out. His whole body quivered as Kevin increased the pace, his hand easily lubricated by the steady production of fluid that poured from Dustin's tool. He leaned back and shut his eyes as his shaft was worked over. Somewhere in the back corner of his mind he thought about how odd this sort of behavior was between him and his best friend, but the larger and more vocal part of his brain simply screamed for release. Kevin would alternate between stroking his rigid pole and fondling his heavy churning balls. Ultimately Dustin knew it wouldn't be long until he came but the strangely hot feeling of a tongue running along the underside of his dick shocked him out of his stupor.

Dustin's eyes snapped open and his head jerked down to look at his friend. He couldn't believe that Kevin had just done that. His wide-eyed gaze settled on his buddy who smiled back up at him licking his lips as a glistening thread of juice stretched between his chin and Dustin's cock. Kevin had pulled down the front of his boxers and was beating off at a rapid pace as well. He looked up and caught Dustin's eye and winked, without warning he leaned in close and pressed his tongue against his shaft and gave it another long pronounced lick. This was just too much for Dustin and he felt himself lose control. His cock expanded even further and started to release a streaming jet of cum that flew over Kevin's head and landed with a noisy splatter on the floor behind him. His hips bucked uncontrollably with the force of the orgasm thrusting up towards his friend who caught a couple of blasts of the thick fluid on the side of his face and across his shoulder.

When it was all over Kevin sat back on his heels, his own prick still gripped tightly in his hand. He hadn't come himself but when Dustin shot his load Kevin could swear he felt his own body spasm with the strength of his climax. The skin of his cheek tingled with the burning touch of Dustin's cum and the taste of his cock still lingered on his tongue. He wasn't sure what had made him do it, but now that he had he only felt like he wanted more. Dustin had slumped back and was heaving for breath, his now much more muscled body glistening with a sheen of sweat.

"Damn Kevin, that was awesome! I can't believe how fucking great that felt," Dustin sighed.

"You're telling me." Kevin said swiping his cheek with his hand.

"What made you do that?"

"I don't know, it just felt right."

"Well I think I've had enough of a workout for today. Pick it up again tomorrow?" Dustin said as he wiped himself off with his shirt and pulled his shorts back on.

"I can hardly wait."

Kevin likewise got himself dressed as Dustin closed down the laptop, finally shutting down the feed that was still uploading to the net.

***

Dustin snapped awake the next morning with his cock throbbing as he humped into his mattress. His night had been filled with confusing and erotic dreams involving Kevin and himself and occasionally Travis as well. Sometimes they were just out jogging together or working out, but almost every dream ended with them locked together in passionate sex. His sheets were positively soaked with cum and his crotch burned as he deposited yet another load from his last wet dream.

He swung his feet out of bed and jumped to the floor with a heavy thud. His dick gradually softened, still dripping, as he trudged to the bathroom with the intent of cleaning the layer of spunk from his body. He paused in front of the mirror and frowned brushing the mop of hair out of his eyes. He was becoming accustomed to the rapid changes in his appearance over the past several days, the sudden growth of muscle, the increase in height, but this morning it was the hair. Dustin ran a hand over his chin and felt what would normally have been several days' growth of beard. His stubble seemed thicker somehow, more densely covering his skin and even a bit lighter in color, almost white. The hair wasn't limited to his face though. A substantial growth of hair had spread across his chest and arms. A dark brown coat had grown in over almost his entire body. The rest of the auburn locks on his head had grown out as well and kept falling into his face, a curtain of hair fell down his back and shoulders like an eighties rock star. In the end he just kind of smiled he actually liked his new look. He breathed in deeply and drank in the rich musk that filled the air. The breeze must have been blowing up from the barn because the room was thick with the scent of horses. He usually would have grabbed a can of air freshener to eradicate the smell but this time he just took even deeper breaths, his nostrils flaring wide as he tried to pull in as much of the now surprisingly pleasant aroma. It took him even longer this morning to find clothes that would still fit and in the end selected a pair of sweats that a few days ago he would have been swimming in.

Kevin couldn't be waking to a more different morning than Dustin. He had hardly slept all night, instead a replay of the day's events kept running through his mind. He could still feel the touch of Dustin's skin, the heat of his body pressed against him, and the taste of his thick meaty cock. Again and again he tried to relieve some of the tension he felt in his body but to no avail, try as he might to rub one out he just couldn't manage to come. By morning light he still felt horny as hell but had given up trying to do anything about it. After a quick morning shower he looked himself over in the mirror and frowned. He still looked about the same as he had the day before. Despite the extra helpings of the supplement he didn't appear to have grown at all. His towel slipped from around his waist and he suddenly realized there was a difference from the day before, the only problem was it wasn't a positive one. It actually looked like his cock had shrunk! Kevin had always been relatively proud of his equipment, but now it seemed to be half its original size. Even while still hard it barely extended past one hand as he gripped it. He couldn't be sure but it did at least appear as if his balls were larger but that may have been just an illusion due to his decreased girth. In all he felt thoroughly disgusted as he got dressed and headed out the door to go to the farm.

If he was irked about the situation before Kevin was really frustrated when he showed up at Dustin's only to find that he had yet another spurt of growth overnight. The light grey sweats he wore clinging to him like a pair of tights, hugging every bulge of his massive musculature. Standing next to him was like standing next to a brick wall. There was no possible way they were going to be able to hide these changes when they go back to school the next day, it was hard enough to believe he'd been able to avoid his family thus far because it was inconceivable that they would fail to notice that the Incredible Hulk had swallowed Dustin whole.

"Jesus Dustin! What the hell is going on? I mean I've put on some mass but you look like you could bench press that tractor over there."

Dusting glanced between the tractor and Kevin, shaking the long brown hair out of his eyes as a wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You want me to try?"

"No!" Kevin shouted stomping into the barn and pulling down the canister of supplement.

This time he dumped in nearly a triple scoop of the powder into his glass while he only stirred half a scoop into the glass he handed Dustin. When he tossed it back he coughed and sputtered, the gelatinous mix was more like drinking wet sand than a shake. He slammed the lid back on the jar and tossed it back up into the cupboard.

"So now what," Kevin asked wiping his mouth, "we can't very well go practice with the other guys until we come up with an excuse for your appearance."

"It's just as well, I gotta get caught up on some chores around here before my family comes looking for me. I wouldn't be able to explain it to them any easier," Dustin said while stretching his hands up over his head, his sweatshirt rising up over his midriff exposing his new washboard abs.

Kevin felt a burning sensation in the pit of his own stomach as he looked at his friend. Only this time it wasn't envy, it was lust. A hungry desire to be as close as possible to Dustin much like he had felt the day before when he was stroking his cock. With an extreme effort he managed to push the feeling back but wasn't able to dispel it completely.

"You know what, I'll give you a hand then maybe we can worry about what to tell everybody about you." Kevin said stealing one more glance at the tented mound of Dustin's crotch, smiling inwardly at the slight twitch he perceived when he offered to give him a hand. Maybe Dustin's mind was still on the previous day as well.

Together they headed into the main portion of the barn and started to arrange the day's feed for the livestock. It was almost noon by the time they had finished with everything from cutting down some of the growth in the west pasture to relocating nearly a cord of firewood to the woodshed. The midday sun beat down on them and the afternoon heat was starting to build quickly so both boys were now working shirtless with a good sweat building on their exposed skin. Kevin immediately noticed the increased density of the body hair covering Dustin's torso and arms but he bit his lip and did his best not to stare at the beefy curves of his friend's body. Every stolen glance though relit the flames of envy in his stomach and the heat of desire in his groin.

For his part Dustin wasn't really paying that much attention to Kevin. While he admired even the minimal gains in definition and growth in his buddy it was absolutely nothing compared to his own progress. His obsession with his own body was starting to border on narcissism and every physical movement brought new reminders of his change, every shiny surface was an opportunity to gaze at his altered reflection. It was as if he could pick out and identify the individual muscles at work and feel them as the flexed and strained beneath his skin. His concentration on his physical appearance was having an adverse effect on his work though. The effort he was putting into his chores was minor but thankfully Kevin was there to pick up the slack, and he was increasingly aware of the prodigious tenting of his sweats and he was hopeful that Kevin would be able to help with this situation as well.

It was when they stopped to take a break and Dustin moved to wipe some of the dust and grime from his arms and chest that he noticed the roughness of his skin. The coat of hair on his body had become more substantial than the simple stubble it was this morning. Thicker and denser now, he could barely see the skin beneath it. Creamy tan hair completely covered his stomach chest and shoulders while fur as white as fresh snow had grown in from his elbows down to his finger tips even covering his palms with a slight fuzz. Reaching up to brush the shaggy mop of hair from his eyes his hand brushed one of his ears and it caused him to pause. The size and shape was different, definitely larger and pointed at the top. With a little effort he found he could make both ears twitch. He looked over at Kevin as if to confirm his perception only to find his friend staring at him, or more accurately, staring at his crotch.

The intense noon sun streaming through the barn door framed Dustin's mammoth body perfectly, not that Kevin needed blinding light to blank out the rest of the world around him. Throughout the morning he had to strive to keep his focus despite its constant desire to wander back to Dustin. When they stopped working there was nothing to do but drink it all in. Just like the day before his resolve to control the longing he felt inside melted away as he gazed at the impressively straining bulge of cotton sweats clinging tightly to his buddy. Kevin felt his mouth water as he watched Dustin flex and finger his body, examining the not so subtle changes that seemed to be happening faster across his form. Kevin was even less subtle when Dustin had stopped checking himself out and smiled over at him. In less than a heartbeat Kevin closed the distance between them and without preamble dove both hands into the other's pants to grope at the firm flesh held inside.

Kevin wasted no time in pulling Dustin's sweats down his tree trunk like legs. He briefly noticed the russet hair covering his thighs fading into bright white below his knees before his attention became fixed on the meaty cock standing proudly before his eyes. His mouth hung open in awe and he actually found himself wiping his chin as he continued to drool in anticipation of coming into contact with such an impressive piece of equipment. This time he didn't stop with a simple groping or even a small lick with his tongue. Instead he swirled his tongue around the edge of his swollen head and plunged it deep into his mouth. Kevin was surprised that he didn't even have to fight the urge to gag as the thick shaft of his friend found its way to the back of his throat. Dustin only moaned loudly as his cock was swallowed, a steady stream of warm pre flowing down Kevin's maw. Kevin bobbed in and out on the prick, letting it fill him up as he sucked down every inch of it he could manage.

Dustin's initial shock at his buddy's forceful behavior evaporated quickly. His half-hard cock had become like steel the moment his sweats were pulled to the ground. The reckless abandon that Kevin was showing in going down on him was amazing. He had never imagined he would be getting a blowjob from his best friend nor that he would be able to swallow so much of his now much longer equipment. Dustin felt his knees go weak as his cock was worked over. He held onto the door jamb to keep himself upright and had to resist the urge to pump his hips and fuck his friend's face. Still it took very little time for him to reach climax, after being so horny all day it was to be expected. His cock jumped so hard it nearly brought Kevin off his knees. He could feel the wad of cum explode from his balls and course though his dick before splashing out into Kevin's waiting mouth.

Jolt after jolt rocketed though his member and released into his buddy who eagerly took it all in. The marathon orgasm left Dustin breathless as it finally subsided and Kevin withdrew, receiving one last face full of jizz for his trouble. Dustin fell back against the wall, the sweat pouring down his body as he mopped the thick strands of hair from his forehead. His cock eventually softened though it was still no less an impressive sight now as it hung heavily from his groin. Kevin was lying on the ground just looking up at it, a thick rope of spent cum leaking from his mouth up across the bridge of his nose to his forehead.

"Dude, I don't know who taught you how to do that but I need to send them a thank you," Dustin sighed.

"Glad I can do something right since I'm not having much luck with my workouts," Kevin said wiping his chin, still unable to control his drooling.

"Oh don't worry about it, you'll get there. Come on we should hit it right now while we're still so pumped."

"You can talk, I'm the one who just did all the pumping," Kevin retorted.

Dustin just laughed as he pulled up his skintight sweatpants and tucked away his python before offering a hand to help Kevin up off the ground. He even reached out and wiped away the trail of jizz on his face with his thumb before sucking the thumb into his own mouth.

Though still preoccupied with getting off on each other, and to a certain extent Dustin getting off on himself, they actually had a very productive workout. Dustin was using every available weight on the machines while even Kevin managed to exceed his previous max load in every set they did. Kevin worked just as hard at finding a reason for more close contact with his friend though. Grabbing a towel to wipe him down, helping place the weights on the machine, or even asking Dustin for a spot even if he didn't need one. From up close Dustin was starting to look like a whole other person especially with the odd coloration of the hair he was growing all over. The pattern of the hair looked familiar but he just couldn't place his finger on it. They finished their workout more exhausted than before but seemingly no less aroused. They retreated back to the kitchen area where they could make their daily upload of pictures and post-work out shakes and Dustin actually stripped out of his sweats forgetting that he wasn't wearing his jock today. He was just about to snap the picture when Kevin caught him.

"Dude what are you doing?" he shouted.

"I'm uploading my pic dummy, why?" Dustin shrugged again shaking his hair out of his eyes.

"Oh I don't know, maybe its cause you look like you're ready to play the part of the horny young farmhand in an x rated movie?"

He looked down at himself and laughed realizing that he was standing in front of the camera completely in the buff, his cock already at half mast.

"Oh shit, that'd have been embarrassing. Guess I've been a bit out of it here. Thanks for stopping me," Dustin added sheepishly as he reached for a towel to wrap around his waist. Kevin had to admit though that the towel wasn't that much of an improvement for his modesty as the outline of his semi-hard cock was still clearly visible, though of course he was really focused on it right now as well.

Kevin was perhaps too distracted as he backed away from the sight of Dustin, his muscles glistening with sweat, the increase in his body hair giving him a nicely bronzed look. For a brief moment the light hit him just right and Kevin could swear he saw his ears twitch. Blindly he groped up into the cabinet for the jar of muscle mix, his fingers brushing against it and knocking it free of the shelf. Unfortunately when he had put the container away earlier he hadn't secured the lid tightly and as it tumbled through the air its contents dumped all over Kevin dusting him with a fine layer of powder. The dust quickly dissolved in his sweat and ran down his skin in milky streams. Kevin fumed but Dustin just laughed as he finished taking his pictures.

"Smooth move man," Dustin chuckled letting the towel fall away to the floor as he clutched his sides. "Maybe you should upload your picture just like that so we can explain why we need more supplement?"

The translucent mix of powder and sweat started to congeal on Kevin's skin becoming thick and gloppy.

"Shut up bro, this isn't funny," Kevin said in frustration as he started to try and scrape handfuls of the gelatinous result of his accident off his chest and arms. Soon both hands were running up and down his skin as he gave up trying to remove the concoction and actually started to rub it in.

His entire body shivered with pure pleasure as radiating waves of delight rippled through him just from passing his hands over his slickened skin. He abruptly felt as horny as he had ever been in his life and his cock was unexpectedly pounding beneath his gym shorts. It was a curious sensation as his burning need exploded outward from his groin and filled his entire body. His hands continued to run over every inch of his exposed skin, slipping his fingers through the slimy layer of fluid that now covered him, occasionally bringing his hands to his face to lick the salty oat flavored combination of sweat and supplement from his palms. Kevin even found himself literally drooling again as his mind became consumed by a need to come. The pleasure absolutely hit the roof though when Dustin's hard muscular body was suddenly standing next to him using his own massive hands to scoop away the goo that coated him. Kevin went weak in the knees and fell to the ground, his body convulsing slightly, and clutching his dick. He was sure he should have been shooting the load of his life but not a drop spilled into his shorts.

"Kevin what is it, what's wrong?" Dustin said kneeling down beside him and rubbing him across the shoulders, his voice full of concern.

"Nothing, nothing. I just... ohhhh. Just keep doing that." Kevin moaned as he felt the strong caress of Dustin's large hands rub across his back.

Dustin didn't have a clue what was going on but there was no mistaking the need in his friend's voice. One minute he was fine the next he had spilled the jar of powder on himself and then he started shuddering as he tried to wipe himself off. Dustin though nothing of trying to help him out but when he reached him, almost as soon as his hands brushed against him fell to the ground. Now as Kevin knelt on the ground he wanted to let Dustin keep massaging his back and shoulders and Dustin discovered he was only too happy to oblige. In moments he wasn't just massaging his back though. Dustin was letting his hands roam freely, rubbing and caressing his buddy all over, reaching around to touch his abs and squeeze gently on his hardened pecs. He was soon stroking along his sides with both hands, feeling his fingertips glide through the strangely slippery layer of sweat on his smooth skin, before his grip dipped lower and he plunged his hands into the back of Kevin's shorts to knead his upturned ass. For some reason just running his hands over his best friend was turning him on and he soon had to shift his stance to accommodate his rapidly stiffening cock. He was just growing accustomed to this new form of pleasure when Kevin made a startling request.

"Dustin?"

"Yeah?"

"Dustin I need you, I need you in me. I want you to fuck me... now."

Dustin froze. The thought had actually been in the back of his mind ever since they started fooling around the day before but he had always managed to push it back. Now that it was not just an invitation, but a plea, he knew he couldn't resist. Still he was cautious.

"Kevin, are you sure man?" he asked, licking his lips in anticipation, afraid he might change his mind.

"No, I'm not. I need it anyway and it has to be you, it always had to be you."

Dustin's heart raced as he stood up, his cock standing out straight as a laser. Kevin looked over his shoulder at him, his eyes held back a mix of fear and excitement. Dustin helped him to his feet and led him across the room to a bale of hay. He put a towel across the bristly surface and let Kevin lay across it on his stomach. Dustin looked down at the perfectly shaped globes of Kevin's ass and felt his stomach do a flip and his cock jump. He hovered over his friend as his dick drooled its hot lubricating fluid on his crack. He slowly knelt over his bud, straddling his waist as he ran his hands of his firm buttocks. He gradually nestled his prick in the cleft of his cheeks and rubbed it back and forth, rewarded by an electric tingle of pleasure shooting through his cock and spreading out to the rest of his body. Dustin took a deep breath and bit his lip as he zeroed in on Kevin's hole and shoved his cock into him.

Kevin could barely think. The sensations swirled around him, clouding his mind and blinding him to everything else in the world. He felt his breath catch in his throat as Dustin first entered him. The hefty girth of his cock rapidly filling him as he thrust forward inch by glorious inch. Kevin never imagined having another guy fuck him up the ass could feel so marvelous. When he was finally able to breathe again, he panted in pure pleasure as his best friend quickened his pace, thrusting in and out with such deliberate care at first but increasing with speed. He could feel the massive rod pulse inside of him sending out waves of pleasure to every inch of his body. In fact he could swear he could even feel how much Dustin was enjoying the experience too, as if they were sharing the same body, which wasn't far from the truth.

Kevin and Dustin couldn't have possibly known what was really happening. Their bodies both saturated with lust and hormones and now with the extra chemical formula they had been drinking to excess the past few days. Even as Dustin continued to pound his cock into Kevin's hot tunnel, changes were occurring. Neither of them noticed the mingling of their sweat where their bodies met or the subtle blending of their skin tone directly around their waists and the migration of Dustin's increased body hair on to Kevin. Dustin's hips widened as he straddled his friend, his legs changing position as he knelt over him and continued to push their bodies closer together. Kevin's own hips and glutes shifted in orientation moving upward slightly into Dustin, his pelvis almost directly in line with Dustin's in front. Within minutes the damage had been done and Dustin felt ready to climax as he thrust forward rocking Kevin's body at the same time as he unloaded every ounce of his juice into his friend. Kevin roared in simultaneous orgasmic pleasure and felt the burning sensation surge through his entire body though not a drop of fluid spilled from his own straining member.

Several minutes had passed and Kevin was still trying to catch his breath. The full extent of the release he experienced was better than he could have possibly imagined. He felt so sedate and relaxed just to have the weight of his best friend lying across his back as he too tried to recover. The sensation of having Dustin still embedded deep inside of him was so intense and it wasn't fading in the slightest.

"Oh my god Dusty, that was awesome!" Kevin moaned. "I can't believe we hadn't done this long before now."

"Well," Dustin whispered in his ear, "you never asked for it before."

Dustin was just as dumbfounded as to why doing this had never really occurred to him before. In the shadow of his euphoric release he never felt closer to Kevin and just the touch of his hands on Kevin's back sent ripples of pleasure through him that even Dustin could feel. He slowly ran his fingertips over Kevin's shoulder just to prolong the sensation, while leaning in close to kiss and nibble the back of his neck, the salty sweetness of his sweat coating his lips and his tongue. It wasn't until he moved to disengage that he realized something was different. Dustin shifted to stand up but Kevin moved along with him, rising to match his movements so he couldn't pull away.

"Kev, knock it off, I want to get cleaned up here," Dustin said still trying to back away without any success.

"What? I'm not doing anything; you're the one picking me up." Kevin protested as he pushed up off the bale of hay with his arms.

Dustin stood up again but Kevin was pulled back with him. "What the fuck?" he muttered.

Looking down he received something of a shock though, not by what was there but more by what wasn't. He traced his hands down his cut twelve pack abs and their coat of bristly fur and looked past them down to his thick muscled legs as they straddled over Kevin's torso. His cock was missing though and he frantically ran his hands over his crotch searching for any trace of the mammoth set of equipment he had really been growing fond of. His large hands moved back around to his ass and he started to realize how strange things had gotten. Instead of his ass he found another pair of hips and legs attached to his body. He quickly twisted around, his jaw dropped as he discovered they were Kevin's legs and that they were somehow fused to the back of his body.

"Holy shit! Kevin, I think we got problems here!" He shouted out. His leg jerked as by pure instinct he tried to jump back but Kevin's legs moved along with his own and he merely stumbled in place.

"What? What is it?" Kevin tried twisting around to see what the matter was but he couldn't turn enough to get a clear view. "Dude, get off me so I can see what's going on!"

"That's just it! I can't get off of you, fuck, I am you!"

"That's ridiculous. Just get your dick out of my ass and let me see what's happening."

Dustin growled in frustration and reached back and slapped Kevin's ass hard with his open palm, "There did you feel that?"

"Yeah! It fuckin hurt!" Kevin shot back.

"I know cause I felt it too dumbass!"

Dustin could tell he wasn't getting anywhere and he took a moment to concentrate. He tried to take a step back and found that somehow he was able to move Kevin's legs as well. With a bit of effort he shuffled across the room bringing Kevin along with him until they stood in front of the computer that still had the webcam running. Looking at the screen it was easy to see just how bizarre the situation had become.

Kevin stared into the computer screen and blinked in amazement. Its crystal clear image was like looking into a small mirror. The only problem was that the image reflected didn't make any sense. Somehow when Dustin stood up, Kevin just went along with him as he was moved against his will to the other side of the room. It wasn't uncomfortable, he just felt like he was stooped over and could quite manage to stand up on his own. Now he was able to see why. Unbelievably their bodies had become fused together. Dustin's massive and fuzz covered legs where in front while they seemed to be joined from the rear by Kevin's own legs. Dustin looked like some sort of weird four-legged person and Kevin's torso and upper body simply hung beneath him between his front legs.

"Mother fucker," Kevin swore as he reached back and tried to find even the slightest separation between their bodies. "How did this... how can... what?" he stuttered as he felt around Dustin's hips and the smooth transition to his own legs behind them.

"I don't know man, I just don't know. Can you move your legs at all?" Dustin asked.

"Let me try." Kevin strained and did his best to either one of his legs to move but it was no use, they didn't even twitch. "No, it's no good, I can't do it," he whimpered.

"Maybe if I..." Dustin tried to focus again and slowly picked up his own right foot. He shook his head slightly and set it down and tried again but this time Kevin's right or rear foot lifted off the ground. "Son of a..." He laughed nervously as he set it back down. This time he lifted his own left foot and followed it by lifting Kevin's left rear foot.

"This is messed up," Kevin mumbled.

Dustin was gaining new sensation and new confidence in his movements and this time he managed to rear up, standing up on Kevin's legs and letting him stand up straight for a minute, so to speak with his own legs hanging in mid-air between what he was starting to consider his two sets of hips. "Well at least you still have a dick man, I have no idea what happened to my junk," he quipped taking a look at Kevin's still erect cock and hefty balls.

"Don't worry Dusty, yours is still here. It still feels like it is in my ass. God I can't believe I'm still horny, I feel like I have to come in the worst way." Kevin said as Dustin dropped back to stand on four legs.

"Well we can worry about that in a bit. First we have to find out what happened and fix it. It has to be the Gene-pool stuff. I mean you were still covered in it when we, well when this happened."

"I don't know man, this seems a little too out there for a protein supplement."

"Yeah but what it was doing to us before hand was a little out there as it was."

"Hey! What about Travis?" Kevin blurted out.

"What about him?" Dustin asked scratching his head.

"Come on don't tell me you didn't notice what was going on with him the last time we worked out with him!"

"No, of course not. He stayed covered up the whole time didn't he."

Kevin couldn't believe that Dustin hadn't even picked up on it, "Seriously? You didn't notice his dick was like halfway down the leg of his pants?"

"Really? Oh my god that's freakin sweet. Wait... how come you were checking out his junk?"

"Damnit Dustin, is now the time to start feeling jealous? I think we have bigger problems here!" Kevin said once again trying to wriggle himself free from Dustin's body. "Let's just call the Gene-pool people ok, you can call them can't you? You've got that customer rep's number, what's his name? Cody? He said to call if we have any questions and I'd say this qualifies." Kevin grumbled still trying to move his own legs with no success.

"Just one problem with that, my phone is up at the house in my room."

"Well we seem to have four legs I guess we use them."

"Right, and just hope we don't run into any of my family?" Dustin asked sarcastically.

"I suppose this would be hard to explain. "

"You think?"

Dustin tentatively took a few steps towards the door and found the movements got easier as he went along. His nervousness grew though. It was odd and a bit disconcerting to start feeling the rough surface of the ground not only through his own bare feet but Kevin's as well. Not to mention the ponderous weight of Kevin's torso bouncing slightly between his front legs. Getting up to the house never was going to be the problem, getting their joined bodies through the door and upstairs to Dustin's room without being seen, that was another thing entirely. Dustin took them around to the back of the house to look in through the back door but quickly ducked back away from the window.

"Dude, what is it?" Kevin's voice whispered up from beneath him.

"My sister's in the kitchen. We won't be able to get in unless she leaves."

"Well get her to leave then!"

"How?"

"Uhhh, I got it. Get over to the window."

Dustin tip toed their four legs around the corner and bent over to gently ease the window open. He wasn't sure what Kevin had in mind but he hoped it was going to work.

Kevin coughed slightly then called out, "Jenna make sure you take the trash out." What was surprising was that it was actually a reasonable impression of Dustin's Dad.

"But it's Dustin's turn this week!"

"Don't argue young lady, just take out the trash, now!" Kevin yelled back.

"God! I can't believe it. Dustin gets away with everything around here. He hasn't helped with any of the chores in like a week." Jenna grumbled as she got up from the table and slammed the cabinet door after grabbing the bag of trash.

Kevin and Dustin hid in the shadows while his sister stomped out the back door towards the garage.

"I can't believe that actually worked," Kevin laughed.

"Me neither," Dustin added as he stopped the door from slamming shut and slowly eased their joined bodies into the house.

Even with Dustin walking as gingerly as possible his heavily muscled footfalls seemed to catch each and every squeaky floorboard in their way. Fortunately they made it up to Dustin's room without running into any other members of his family. Feeling himself jostling between two sets of legs as they went upstairs should have been humiliating for Kevin but for some reason he didn't mind. He was finding it enjoyable to give control over to his best bud, even if that meant he couldn't feel his legs as much now and he had no say in where they went. He was still more concerned with how horny he felt. His crotch was throbbing so much he could feel the incessant pulsing through his entire body. He scarcely noticed the loud creak of the hinges as Dustin eased the door to his room open, what Kevin did notice was the intensely musky smell that permeated his friend's bedroom. The entire space positively reeked of Dustin's spent come, the crusty deposits of his fluid dried into his sheets.

Kevin felt his own arousal surge as Dustin's masculine scent enveloped him. He moaned aloud as warmth spread though his body and he shuddered. His hands instinctively reached for his hard cock and he grasped it tightly. The powerful sensations of lust filling him made him start to drool with a desire to come, his mouth watered profusely but he was unable to swallow it down and ended up with large amounts of his salty saliva running down his chin and dripping down his chest. Dustin was hard pressed not to notice the sudden surge of sensation coming from Kevin and he struggle to stay upright on his four legs as he staggered to his dresser to hold himself up.

"Kev, what the hell are you doing?" Dustin demanded as he groped for his cell phone.

Kevin tried unsuccessfully to swallow back his spit but failed and instead sputtered out a large gob of it to the floor as he tried to talk, "I can't help it man," he spat again, "I can't stand it anymore, I have to come."

Dustin felt short of breath as he was getting the same sensation. His toes were clenching into the carpet with as much force as the digits on Kevin's legs, "Is this really the time and place?" he panted.

Kevin simply moaned again using one hand to prop his body up slightly above the floor as he rubbed at his straining cock. At first he was jerking his shaft, wrapping his fingers around his dick and pulling on his rod but that wasn't satisfying enough. He was soon using his open palm to press his cock up against his stomach, caressing it up against his lower abs. Kevin continued to slobber, creating a large puddle on the floor beneath him. He was so lost in the sensation of pleasure spreading up though his torso that he didn't even feel the changes in his cock as he held it against his torso. Slowly as he kept rubbing at it, his prick seemed to melt into and become absorbed by the rest of his body, Before long he was simply rubbing his hand up and down his smooth abs, the only trace of his dick was the thick pulsing veins that spread upward from his groin. However, while his cock was slowly disappearing his balls were growing and soon two baseball sized orbs were churning between Kevin and Dustin's rear set of legs.

The minutes ticked by and while he didn't feel any less aroused, Kevin realized the effectiveness of his rubbing was fading and his imminent orgasm was receding. Dustin was also regaining some composure but now felt even more keenly aware of the weight of Kevin suspended underneath him.

"Kevin, dude, what was that all about?" Dustin asked rubbing a hand across his fuzz covered chest.

Giving up on trying to swallow it back, Kevin just let a last trickle of fluid run over his lips, the saltiness becoming even more pronounced, "I don't know, I couldn't help it. There was just something about the smell of your room that got to me. What did you do last night, dump a bucket of spunk on your bed?"

"Probably," Dustin took a deep breath then lifted his head and looked in the mirror above his dresser, "Oh crap."

"What is it...oh crap." Kevin echoed Dustin's statement as he twisted slightly to look up at him. Dustin's face had suddenly changed. His mouth and nose had become quite swollen and had pushed outwards by at least a couple of inches, appearing much more like a muzzle than a human jaw. He was running his hand across the expanded bridge of his nose when he realized his ears were much bigger too. While he had noticed the points that had grown before, both ears now stood at least a handbreadth higher and extended upwards out of his increasingly shaggy mop of hair.

"Okay we need to get Cody on the phone now. " Dustin mumbled as he fingered his ears.

"Yeah because until now we were in relatively good shape," Kevin bit back sarcastically. He reached down to idly touch himself again when he froze. "Actually yeah, get him on the phone."

"What is it now?"

"My dick's gone."

"What?"

"You heard me right, my dick is gone." Kevin swore.

Once again Dustin reared up on Kevin's legs and looked down at his friend. He felt himself gulp in shock as he looked over Kevin's groin to where his cock was conspicuous by its absence. Still he couldn't help himself from taking note of the enormous size of his balls but he kept his mouth shut as he realized that would probably be little comfort to Kevin at the moment.

"Right," Dustin said dropping back down on his own feet, "well I've got the phone so let's get back down to the barn."

Fortunately the way back out of the house was unblocked and both of the guys were too lost in their own thoughts to say much as they got back to their improvised weight room. Kevin was finally fighting back against what was happening to them trying to control his own legs and causing them to kick into Dustin's, tripping them up and making them stumble a bit. All the while he kept rubbing at the blank spot in his crotch where his dick should have been. Dustin occupied himself with working his jaw up and down and feeling the way it made his larger ears flex and turn.

They found everything in the barn just as they had left it, the laptop still humming and displaying their image on the screen as they walked toward the webcam. If anything the crystal clear image brought the changes in their bodies into sharper relief. The thin coat of hair that had covered Dustin's body was darker now, the tan now even darker than before. In addition the hair seemed to have spread back to Kevin's legs. Speaking of which there was a bigger gap between their sets of legs now, with extra section of torso growing between them. Dustin brushed his now shoulder length hair out of his eyes as he dialed the right number into the phone.

After a few rings the same automated voice he had gotten before picked up, "Thank you for calling Gene-Pool Incorporated..."

He waited for the correct option and punched in the pin number he had been given by the sales rep and again waited through the generic hold music until somebody picked up.

"Thank you for calling Gene-pool Pharmaceutical, this is Cody how may I be of assistance?"

"Yeah Cody, my friend and I signed up for your performance enhancement trial and I think we have a problem."

"I'm sorry to hear that, what is your PIN number and I will access your file."

Dustin read off the number and waited as he listened to the sound of Cody typing on a keyboard.

"Oh yes, Dustin and Kevin wasn't it?. To be honest we were expecting your call."

"Wait, what? Why would you have been expecting this call, you knew this would happen to us?" Dustin said suddenly feeling very angry.

"Expecting this particular... ummm result, no. We certainly had no reason to expect this sort of reaction."

"Then how could you know we would be calling," Dustin demanded hotly.

"Well... Dustin is it? It seems you've had a bad habit of leaving your web cam on and in the uplink mode after your requisite photos. We've received some rather interesting recordings. As a matter of fact the uplink is still active right now and I am monitoring your current condition."

Dustin felt the heat of his anger concentrate in his face and ears as he blushed furiously with embarrassment as he looked at their combined image centered on the laptop screen. He thought back over everything that had gone on recently and wondered exactly how much they had seen. He quickly reached over and slapped the computer shut.

"Ok so you know what's been going on, how do we stop it? How do we reverse it?"

"Well this is slightly different from the normal problems we have encountered so it may take a while to sort this out. It just so happens that I was being sent to your area for a pick-up already so I have been authorized to offer you transport to our facility as well."

"What is he saying?" Kevin interrupted, still using his hands to rub his chest and stomach.

Dustin tried to wave him off, "They don't know what to do. They're going to pick us up."

Cody had kept talking, "Arrangements have already been made to explain your absence to your family and friends."

"What, so like you're coming right now?"

"I'll be there with transport first thing in the morning. For now just try to stay calm and keep out of sight."

"Yeah right, easy for you to say."

Dustin hit the end button on his phone and resisted the urge to throw it across the room.

"So now what?" Kevin asked.

"I don't know I guess we just wait. He's supposed to be here in the morning to get us. I sure hope they'll be able to reverse this and get us apart again."

Kevin actually laughed, "What, you mean you're not enjoying your end of this? After all you still get to be on top."

"I don't know Kev, this is just a lot to take in."

"That's what I thought when I first asked you to fuck me."

Even Dustin had to laugh at that one, "Bet you regret asking for that now."

"I don't know dude, all things considered, I've never felt better. Even without a cock I still feel like I need to come in the worst way."

"Well don't look at me man, I think we've been put on display enough," Dustin reopened the laptop and found it was still recording them. He tried to shut it down but wasn't having any luck. It seemed that it was being overridden from the other end. Cody must have wanted to keep an eye on them.

"Maybe we should still try and call Travis, you know... warn him or something." Kevin mused finding himself thinking about Travis' long cock pulsing under his black warm up pants.

"Guess I can give it a try."

Dustin found their friend's number and after a few rings Travis answered.

"Huh uhh hello," Travis stammered sounding short of breath.

"Travis?"

"Dustin? Is uhhh ohhh is that you? Uhhg."

"Travis what's going on, are you ok?" Dustin asked trying to make out Travis' voice among the heavy labored breathing.

"Ohhh yeah, Dustin I'm uuunnn, so glad you called... I had to tell you about - oh fffuck."

It sounded like Travis dropped the phone but he didn't hang up. Dustin tried to listen but he could only make out Travis' moaning and heavy breathing and the sound of it was getting Dustin turned on. He only listened a bit more before he could swear he heard Travis yell out with orgasmic pleasure.

"Sounds like Travis is a little busy at the moment," Dustin said reaching down grope his cock only to rub his hands across Kevin's back instead.

Kevin could swear he could feel the arousal radiating outward from Dustin and it was turning him on as well, especially with the gentle massage he was receiving. He tried to get his mind on something else but there was not a lot he could think of that could take precedent.

***

Unfortunately there didn't seem to be much else they could do to pass the time either. It wasn't like they could just sit down and relax like this and they couldn't make it up the ladder to the loft to watch a movie or anything. Dustin just settled for grabbing a heavy pair of dumbbells and working his arms and shoulders until he could barely lift his hands. There was very little for Kevin to do during this but to keep stroking his hands over his body which he found he enjoyed quite a bit. It was closer to morning when Dustin realized he was enjoying what Kevin was doing too but it wasn't until he stepped back in front of the computer screen and looked at their recorded image that he realized something new was happening.

All along Kevin's torso the skin was darkening, especially around the waist and up over his lower back and stomach where his flesh was now almost black while his chest and shoulders were becoming a deep pinkish red.

"Oh my god Kevin! Do you know what you're starting to look like?"

"Don't fuckin say it man, I know but just don't say it."

Even with this startling realization Kevin still kept running his hands up and down his torso, hugging his body even as it changed and stroking his chest and stomach. Once again he began to drool uncontrollably but as it dribbled down his chin it just made his changing skin all the smoother. Even Dustin began panting heavily as Kevin rubbed his own body, the sensations building simultaneously in both of them and building their arousal.

The changes didn't stop with Kevin though. Because of the extreme stimulation he was receiving Dustin was slow to notice the rapid pace that the hair on his body was thickening up and filling in. Soon not a square inch of his body or Kevin's legs were uncovered. A fine coat of tan fur had obscured the pale skin beneath except from elbows to his hands and from the knees down on each of his four legs the hair was gleaming white. Even the tops of the feet themselves had grown a slightly shaggier covering of fur. Something entirely different was happening to his toes though. The nails on each digit had rapidly darkened from translucent to a deep glossy black before growing outward at an astonishing pace. Each thick black nail was easily four or five inches long when they started to merge together. Dustin felt all four feet start to throb uncontrollably and it became uncomfortable to stand flat footed on the ground. He found himself forced up onto his toes and then onto his enlarged nails as his feet grew and altered in shape. The nails grew even thicker and rounded out beneath his changed stance soon forming unmistakable hooves that were quickly hidden by thick white fetlocks that had grown in from his ankles down.

Kevin couldn't believe the situation he now found himself in. It was bad enough that as they had started working out and taking the new supplement that Dustin had outgained and outgrown him in every respect. It was very strange to find himself getting so incredibly turned on by his best bud that he actually sucked his dick and then asked him to fuck him, ending up somehow embarrassingly stuck together. Now the changes they had been experiencing seemed to be accelerating and the end result seemed all too clear. The remainder of his own body hung between Dustin's legs as fur spread across his friend's skin and he grew a set of hooves making him look more and more horse-like with every passing second. His own skin changing to a molted black and red as he slowly became Dustin's equine cock. Perhaps the strangest thing was that he didn't care all that much about it. Right now all he was worried about was the all consuming need to come that filled him. It seemed like he had been denied the satisfaction of release for ages but that drought would end now.

Rubbing his hands over his increasingly slick torso Kevin could feel the definition he had gained in his chest and abs slipping away. Lifting his eyes to the computer screen aside of them he could see his torso rounding out while a thick fold of flesh started to extend upwards from his rapidly enlarging nuts and circle around his waist. In moments a dark brown sheath had fully formed around his lower body making it that much more apparent what his ultimate fate would be. He could hardly move now his entire body felt stiff as his own heartbeat was gradually replaced by the steady throbbing of Dustin's pulse running through him. He was still hugging his hands and arms in close against his spongy flesh when they too stopped moving and seemed to stick in place. He could only watch in wide eyed amazement as they melded in to his skin full joining with his thick tube-like appearance.

Kevin couldn't even talk now, he was drooling far too much and his jaw was no longer working properly. He could only look up longingly at Dustin whose fists were clenched at his sides as his own head continued to transform. There was no mistaking the pleasure Kevin saw on his face though and in fact he felt it too. Dustin had practically gone cross-eyed as he watched his muzzle elongate even more,white fur covering his snout while a shaggy mane of brown hair cascaded about his large ears and down his back. The section of their body where they had originally been fused together grew at a rapid pace, filling out the barrel like chest and torso of the stallion they were morphing into. Kevin found himself pushed further back until he was between then completely behind the front set of legs that had been Dustin's. No longer able to look up at his friend he turned his eyes back to the computer monitor just as they collectively felt the burgeoning growth of a tail sprout from Kevin's former backside. The long appendage started to flick about at Dustin's command as it dropped over their rear legs which had filled out to fully equine proportions.

Dustin certainly couldn't move and only stamped his thick heavy hooves on the hardwood floors of the barn and he sought to control what was happening. He no longer wanted it to stop, but he wanted to control it and make it last. He could feel the heat radiating from underneath his lower body as Kevin continued to change and he felt a slight pang of guilt about enjoying the sensations coming from his new cock so much. He could practically hear his buddy's thoughts now and realized Kevin had no regrets about it though. Even as his hair fell out and his face flattened out into the broad tip of the horse cock there was no sense of panic or remorse from him, only the need for pleasure. Dustin did his best to oblige, bending and twisting his upper torso downward with great flexibility he reached for their cock with his massive white-furred palms. He stroked at the sides of their dick and shuddered at the intensely electrical shock that rippled through Kevin and up through his own body. He stroked faster dabbling his fingertips through the torrents of pre that oozed from their cock as the ripples of thick veins and a massive medial ring added to their pleasure.

They tried to hold back but it was impossible as the pleasure built in their entire body, in all four legs, down both arms, and from the tip of their tail to the bridge of their new muzzle. Most prominently through their cock though. Kevin felt the all consuming need to come build up through his entire length and Dustin experienced the sensation just as clearly with their shared minds. The entire length of their massively thick member tensed up and swelled slightly larger as a boiling mass of equine jizz exploded out of their balls and rocketed up their shaft. Kevin felt the heat pass rapidly through his body as he thrashed about from the force of the eruption. Streams of white as thick as garden hose blew across the room ricocheting off the floors, cabinets, and anything else in range. Dustin felt like he would collapse from the force of it all, he could feel Kevin groaning in pleasure as he unloaded, his rear hips rutting against the air. Uncontrollably he let out a long whiney of delight, the horse-like noise coming so naturally to his lips that it almost startled him.

While it only lasted maybe a minute, two tops, it passed like a lifetime for them. A lifetime long enough to forget about their hopes and dreams they had separately longed for. Now only one thought consumed them and that was how to experience that much pleasure again. It didn't matter what they looked like now, they were together and felt incredible. Dustin looked over into the camera of the laptop and winked at his own displayed image, just imagining what kind of show they had given to whoever was watching. He admired their cream colored fur and his long thick mane and tail, and especially the long thick cock that was slowly softening from its recent activity and retreating into the newly formed sheath. It was as though Kevin could see through Dustin's eyes as well and he was content in his new status, the salty tang of come still dripping from what had been his mouth. It just felt right to be this close to Dustin, to be this part of him. He could hear his friend's thoughts and shared his own without speaking, almost as if they could have whole conversations in their mind, even if their conversation right now consisted of how awesome that experience was.

They shut the screen of the laptop to give themselves a break as they cleaned up a bit. While Cody could be as confident as he wished about their sudden disappearance being taken care of it was hard to think that nobody would notice the funky musk and ropey trails of horse semen splattered around the barn's rec room. Sure enough it was not even dawn when they heard some noise from outside as Buddy came in for his morning chores. They had only managed to get everything put away and ran at a quick gallop to the actual working area of the barn and backed into a stall next to several of the other horses. In the back of the pen it was hard not to notice the strong scent of the other stallions and it got them aroused again, not to mention the new experience of running so quickly with for legs and the heavily weighted sheath beneath them. The other horses seemed to be riled up by their presence as well, rearing up and neighing loudly a few of the studs snorted heavily and Dustin noticed their thick heavy cocks dropping and beginning to stiffen at the scent of his new musk.

"Alright alright, settle down in here. I've got you breakfast right here," Buddy said hauling in a bucket of feed in each hand.

For once Buddy's poor eyesight was a godsend though as he probably wouldn't have reacted so well to the sight of the tall horse with the human torso and arms extending from his flanks or Dustin's slightly familiar face still visible under the equine mane and muzzle. They held their breath as the old hand passed by the pen and dumped the contents of one of the buckets into the trough in front of them. They tried to keep their arms tucked back behind them and crouched down low so they could blend in a bit more. Without so much as a glance at the strange creature with its rapidly swelling prick, Buddy shuffled along and fed the other horses. He was almost to the door when he paused to look back shaking his head at the thought that one of the horses did indeed look bigger, maybe this new hormone feed was working after all.

It was all Dustin and Kevin could do, with the adrenaline pumping through their body and the strong equine smell of arousal floating around them, to keep from moaning out and coming right there on the spot. They didn't even need to touch their thick equine cock, just the cool rush of air of Kevin's moist sensitive skin and the exciting yet terrifying prospect of getting caught was enough stimulation to get them as hard as a rock. Instead they waited until Buddy had fully exited the far side of the barn before white washing the gate with a fresh coat of spunk.

It was only a short time later in the bright light of the morning sun that a large truck and trailer rumbled up the drive and parked outside the barn. Their ears perked up a bit at the sound and hoped nobody else would be nearby to come over and checkout the new arrival. Dustin bent over and looked out the window just in time to see somebody hop out of the cab of the truck and saunter over to the barn. If it hadn't been for their own recent experience they might have actually been shocked a the sight of the newcomer but as things stood it was perfectly reasonable to find that the driver in fact appeared to be some sort of shark dressed in jeans and a polo walking towards them.

With the fins sticking out of his back and the thick tail that waived about behind him there was no doubt he was a shark. The guy's smooth grey and white skin glistened in the bright morning sun as did the large teeth in his infectious smile. He had a large snout for a face and wide sets of gills on either side of his neck as well as enormous webbed fins for feet and hands. The clothes he wore seemed too small for him but is suited him, the jeans not hiding the pronounced bulge in his crotch and the shirt clinging to his well muscled torso like a second skin. The same logo that had been on the box of supplements they had received just a few days before was plainly visible on his pale blue polo. He had barely raised his hand to knock on the barn door when Dustin threw it open.

"Ah, all ready to go?" the familiar voice asked.

"Cody?"

"Yes sir. God you guys are even bigger than I thought, the computer image didn't really do you justice," he added.

"You have no idea," Dustin said with a grin.

"So how are you guys doing, feeling okay? Which one are you anyway?" Cody asked as he walked around them running his smooth hands down his flanks and examining his large equine body.

"I'm Dustin, but Kevin can hear and tells me what he's feeling too. I guess we're both fine, I mean we feel good. Kevin feels really comfortable and I've never been better." He shrugged his large shoulders as he answered truthfully. He couldn't take his eyes off of Cody though and kept staring at his thick tail and even thicker bulge.

"Wow, you know I've never seen an anomalous reaction to our products quite like this before."

"Really?" both Kevin and Dustin felt themselves asking with skepticism. Kevin was well aware of Cody's masculine presence as well and had actually dropped from his sheath slightly. "What about you? You don't exactly seem normal." They asked.

"Believe me guys, when it comes to Gene-pool, I am completely normal. My speedo did exactly what it was designed to do."

Dustin was perhaps even more confused by this statement than by Cody's appearance. "You mean your company does stuff like this on purpose?"

"Of course. They're on the leading edge of genetic augmentation and enhancement. I've been with them for several years now and I'm finally able to get back out in the field on a case by case basis. I guess I was just lucky enough to take your phone call," Cody stated with a not-so-subtle grope of his groin.

"Hey! I thought you said what happened to us was an accident!"

"Your case is special. If you had followed the instructions the performance enhancement series would have just increased your musculature like in all the other test subjects you saw on the trial website."

Dustin stamped a hoof indignantly, "We did follow the instructions. I mean maybe we took a few extra doses but that can't have had this big an effect?"

"No it shouldn't have," Cody shrugged, "something else must have happened. Our research team will have to figure it out once we get you back to our nearest facility. Speaking of which, are you ready to go?"

"Right now?"

"Unless you can think of another reason to stick around longer?" Cody asked rhetorically with a smile and a wink.

He helped them gather up their computer and all of the gene-pool materials especially the jar of protein powder before leading them to the rear of the trailer. He was unlatching the gate when a thought came to Kevin and in turn Dustin.

"So what happens to us after this, I mean if this can't be reversed?"

Cody swiped a hand across his smooth grey forehead, "Well we're usually able to offer individuals like you, like us, a position in the company itself which affords certain opportunities for travel and career growth. Yours is a rather unique case however, I think R & D may want to look into exactly what happened and whether it can be prevented... or replicated."

Dustin took one last wistful look around his family's farm. He had been longing to get away from there for so long, he just never in his wildest dreams imagined he would be leaving on a horse trailer and certainly not with his current appearance. The trade off was that at least no matter what he was with Kevin. Cody opened the gate for them and they climbed inside. The interior of the trailer was gleaming white and seemed to be brand new. They moved all the way in towards a pile of dark black rags stacked near the front of the trailer.

"You three go ahead and make yourselves comfortable; it'll be a couple of hours before we reach our Midwest regional facility." Cody said with one last smile before he shut the door and latched it.

Dustin didn't have a chance to remind him it was only himself and Kevin that had joined together when the dark stack of rags started to move. The pile turned out to be another passenger, one covered in thick dark hair and wearing a long black oversized trench coat.

"Oh hey, you must be the other pick-up Cody mentioned," He said as he yawned and stretched.

Though it was a little deeper Dustin and Kevin recognized the voice right away, "Holy shit! Travis?"

Travis was probably a couple of feet taller than the last time they saw him, in fact he couldn't stand up all the way in the trailer even though Dustin didn't even have to duck his head and his ears just barely brushed the roof. He was also wider as well, his broad shoulders filling out the coat to the point of nearly breaking the seams and popping buttons. His face was completely different now though. He too had a much more animalistic appearance. A blunt fur covered muzzle dominated his face with black hair covering his eyes and larger rounded ears with a prominent white chin and white striping up along the bridge up his nose to the top of his head. If anything he kind of resembled a large badger to Dustin.

"Fuck me! Dustin is that you?"

"And then some."

Travis shook his head and rubbed his eyes. "Damn did you mix some of the formulas too?"

"No, we just took what we were supposed to, didn't you?"

Even with the fur Dustin could tell Travis was blushing, "Not exactly. You know how you were only supposed to sign up for one trial?

"Yeah?"

"Well the performance one was working so well for me I had to try another. I set up a P O Box with a fake name and got another one sent to me, one of the uhhh... sexual enhancement trials." He said dipping his head and shuffling his feet slightly.

"And it did all of this to you?"

"Mostly. Though it did increase my sexual performance too."

"How?"

Travis just sighed as he unbuttoned his coat. He reluctantly let the coat fall open revealing his massively muscled body. Every last muscle group was huge and stood out in perfect relief beneath his inky black and grey fur. All of this was secondary of course to his enormous cock. Dustin simply gasped at the sight and could feel Kevin stirring a bit. His dong was easily three feet long and as thick as a paint can, all this and he was still completely flaccid as it hung loosely over a pair of basketball sized orbs. Despite himself Kevin slowly let himself drop from his sheath, drooling on the floor of the now moving trailer as he started to throb.

"Oh fuck, you're huge! Even we didn't get that big." Dustin exclaimed

Travis cocked his head slightly in bewilderment, "Why do you keep saying we? Are we stopping to pick up Kevin next?"

"No, we're both here," Dustin snickered pointing down beneath him to his now completely hard and pulsing equine shaft.

Travis still looked confused as he bent down to look and then jumped back as he made a startling realization as he looked as Kevin's molted pink and black cock body.

"Oh shit! You mean he's... you and he are... Kevin's your?" He stammered, his own cock twitching in response.

"He's our dick, yeah" Dustin nodded.

Travis stared in wide eyed wonder at the large horse cock that hung beneath Dustin's body, bobbing lightly with the motion of the trailer.

"And is he okay?'

"Yeah, he says he feels great. In fact he feels a little too good right now if you ask me."

With his new hyper libido Travis didn't even realize he had started stroking his own gigantic prick, slowly feeling it fill up with enormous amounts of blood.

"I thought mine was a big enough change, but shit."

"It's taking a bit of getting used to yeah, but so far we don't mind all that much."

"Really? Can I touch it, err, I mean touch him?" he licked his chops.

"Please do, he says he's tired of waiting for you to just do it," Dustin laughed.

Travis slowly moved his muscular bulk along side of Dustin, edging along as his cock continued to grow in his own arousal. He knelt down and tentatively reached out a large paw and paused looking up at Dustin who nodded in approval, his own need building in tandem with Kevin's. The gently caress of his soft touch sent shivers along Kevin's shaft and prompting a large glob of pre to fall heavily to the floor. Travis grasped him more firmly now stroking down from the flat flared tip tracing the lines of his thick veins to the heavy ridge of the medial ring. Kevin was drinking up the sensation, the heightened pleasure coming through his entire body was like nothing he had ever felt before. He could feel the pressure gradually building in his balls while the steady rush of pre flowed through him in time with the beating of Dustin's heart which was racing faster and faster.

Acting purely on instinct and lust now, Travis dropped to his back and laid on the floor of the trailer staring up at the juicy hunk of flesh and letting a steady drip of pre drop on his muzzle where he hungrily lapped it up. Slowly and carefully he stroked along Kevin's body, now with both hands, gradually bending it down further until the tip met his lips. His thick tongue darted out and circled the flat head that had been Kevin's face, tasting the flesh and letting the fluid only increase his thirst. His tongue traced along the slit darting in and out of it as it flared and causing Dustin to knicker with pangs of arousal. Kevin felt the gentle kiss of Travis' soft lips and the tickling of his tongue and thought he was in paradise, but that was until his felt himself being swallowed into Travis' mouth.

Dustin let out a neigh of approval as his hoofed feet shuffled and he clenched and unclenched his fists. For as moment even though he was experiencing everything Kevin was he was feeling a bit left out. Then he felt the gentle prodding of Travis' own gargantuan member poking its way through his forelegs. Dustin carefully stepped over his friends form, straddling his body as the pillar of his flesh continued to thicken and lengthen like a column rising up before him. In moments the massive shaft was level with his chin and he engaged it with gusto. He wrapped his arms around it and hugged it close to his fur covered chest, rubbing it over his pecs and nuzzling the tip to his cheeks. He felt it respond as a slowly raising pulse worked up along the shaft and spurt of pre as strong as most ejaculations blasted him between the eyes. The strong musk that filled the air in the enclosed space only increased his desire. He could no longer hold back and with a strain for even his large equine muzzle he sucked the massive hunk of badger flesh into his throat.

Between the steady vibrations of the trailer cruising down the highway and the enthusiastic efforts of its occupants it didn't take any of them long to reach climax. Dustin felt the release coming mere moments before Kevin though for both it was all consuming. Kevin could feel their balls contract and tighten and unleash a cascade of spunk. Huge pulsing waves of come filled his entire body as they rocketed down his shaft and into Travis' hot waiting mouth. Travis in turn sucked with all his might to try and take in every last drop Kevin and Dustin had to give. This barely scratched the surface of his desires though and his own orbs were soon sending his load into his cock by the bucketful. He had already discovered how much extra effort it took to send such a massive amount of spunk down his shaft and it was even more glorious getting it to rise all the way up to meet Dustin's hungry gullet. The amount produced was shocking though and Dustin soon had to pull away from the fire hose like shaft and let several blasts of the spunk fly up to splash off the roof and rain down on all of them.

"Damn, that was incredible." Dustin panted, wrapping his arms around the towering cock in front of him and squeezing out the last loads of white spunk.

Travis licked his chops as he extracted the enormous equine cock that used to be his buddy Kevin from his mouth, "You're not kidding. It'll probably be half an hour before I'm ready to go again."

"Half an hour!" Dustin exclaimed in disbelief. Even Kevin, who felt satisfied but totally drained from the experience he had just had couldn't fathom having another go round so soon.

Travis tried to slide his back against the wall of the trailer to allow his own dick to rest on the floor while it gradually softened. "Well, since I started taking the extra supplement I've been lucky to go as much as fifteen minutes between jerking off. I thought I was going to bust a nut just holding back long enough during our workout the other day."

"Probably best that you did," Dustin said, trying to figure out how to make his new body more comfortable while standing up in the somewhat confined space. "Who know what would have happened if you managed to mix some of your Gene-pool formulas with ours."

"What you think I would have ended up with an even bigger dick?"

"You were already a pretty big dick to begin with; you probably would have ended up all cock." Dustin laughed even though the possibility seemed to make Kevin stir a bit.

Travis just laughed and shrugged as if that prospect wouldn't have been a problem for him.

***

It was probably several more miles down the road before any of them could get up to move again and they did their best to clean each other up without becoming aroused again. They each described and compared their own experiences with the supplements and wondered aloud at what their destination would be like. After a few hours they pulled into a rest stop but judging by the bulge of Cody's jeans and the corresponding damp spot he had no intention of resting when he climbed into the back with them. With a little help and not much in the way of extra encouragement it didn't take long for the shark to shimmy out of his tight clothing. Though he was no comparison to the size of Kevin as a horse cock, or Travis' huge member, Cody's slick grey and white skin was no less impressive especially his dark grey bladed dick. It took far less time for all three of the beasts to begin their efforts to extract as many loads as possible from each other in rapid succession.

It looked like it was going to take some time to reach their destination, especially if they made any more pit stops like this one and Dustin wasn't sure if he would be able to keep up with it all, though Kevin was certainly confidant. In all it was probably the best road trip Dustin and Kevin had ever been on together and it had every indication that this was just the beginning.