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息 2014 Kale ShadowWalker Faolan

Disclaimer: This contains adult themes, including but not limited to: Gay relationships, M/M sex, transformation, oral sex, anal sex and probably a lot more or a bit less. Depends on the story as this is my standard disclaimer now. If you are not of an age (18+/21+) where it's legal for you to read this or you don't like the themes of this story, then please hit the back button a couple times and search again. Otherwise, enjoy this story and please leave me comments or send me a message :3

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The now 21-year old male woke up the next morning, balls feeling heavy and low despite the large load he shot while he was sleeping. He stepped into the shower and cleaned the dried spunk and sweat off his body, not even noticing that his cock hung a little lower than normal, nor did he notice the extra bit of fuzz over his body. He did notice, just for a moment before his mind fogged the thought back over, that his shirt and shorts didn't quite fit right any more. He brushed it off though and figured that practice and workouts were the reason his pants were a little tight in the legs and his shirt was a little loose around the belly.

The day progressed pretty much normally for him for the most part, except for the constant assault of smells and sounds. He couldn't figure out why he could hear guys in the bathroom even when he was two classrooms away nor could he figure out why he knew who was sleeping with who just by the smells his nose picked up. He'd never been able to hear or smell this well, heck, he could even see what someone was writing on their paper three rows in front of him. Something strange was going on but he couldn't really focus too much on the weirdness for other things were demanding his attention all day.

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The quarterback sighed and leaned against the left side of the small locker room shower, eyes closed as he let the hot water wash over him and his sore muscles. Practice had seemed extra hard today for some reason, though it may have just been his mind playing tricks on him again. He had woken up from a strange dream that he couldn't quite remember and that something odd had happened over night, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. His fingers ran over his washboard abs as once again the stray thought passed through his mind that just yesterday he had a belly, but the thought quickly evaporated into the air as the steam built around him. It was just probably stray remnants of his strange dream from the night before. After a few soaking minutes he finally stood up straight and turned around, letting the water wash over his back, shoulders and down his front while his large hands gently rub himself down in an effort not to get clean, but just simply work out the tension in his muscles.

Slowly but surely the large male started to relax, eyes closing as the tension left him slowly. Soft moans escaped from his lips with each pass of his hands over his body, mind drifting enough that he didn't notice that the dark brown, almost black hair on his body was slowly turning to white and thickening in a little all over. A thick musk filled the small shower quickly and soon leaked out into the whole shower area and eventually crept into the locker room as the minutes ticked by and the quarterback's cock began to rise and harden from his own smell and the self worship his muscles were getting.

Meanwhile, another male entered the locker room, nose picking up a scent that he couldn't describe outside of the fact that it smelled manly and quite good. He had just finishedhis daily hour long swim in the Olympicsized pool, though he'd lingered in it until he thought all of the football team was out. They had a history of picking on the swim team, especially him since he was just barely 5'6" and weighed only110 pounds soaking wet. He had the perfect body for swimming though, easily beating the taller swimmers by seconds since he was so quick. He walked slowly through the locker room, making his way to his own, not noticing that his body was already reacting to the strange musk in the air, mostly just causing his cock to harden in his speedo, causing a tent to form by the time he reached his locker. He peeledthe wet speedo off and tosses it into his locker, having every intent to simply dry off but something pulled him from the locker and back to the showers, his sixinch, uncut cock throbbing and dripping pre the whole way.

The much stronger scent of male musk hit the barely 18 year old freshman the second he stepped into the shower area, a soft lusty moan escaping his lips while he stood there for a moment, taking in deep breaths. Tingling shivers ran through his body with every breath, feet slowly taking him towards the source of the smell, his mind fogging over more and more with each step. Upon reaching the shower, he pulled the curtain back, nose getting assaulted by the full force of the thick musk. The hypnotizingscent burrowed deep into his mind and setting to work at turning him into the perfect son.

The quarterback's eyes snapped open the second he felt a pair of soft lips wrap around his half hard cock, the large male's mind clearing long enough for him to recognize the small teen kneeling before him. "Adam...?" He murmured out softly, reaching out to rub through the swimmer's darkening hair. "Never expected you down there...not that I'm complaining. Always thought about having one of you swimming sluts where you are now...never thought the smallest one would turn out to be the sluttiest of the grope." He strokes over the male's blushing cheeks with his otherhand..paw...both were slowly swelling and filling out into large lion paws, fingernails sharpening into claw before his fingers swell over them. Fur sprouted out and softpads grew on the bottom of his fingers and swelled out from his palm as the lion inside took over. "I bet you'd make one fine son..." He licks over his lips, claws extending out of his fingers to run through Adam's hair, shifting into to a smaller and less mature version of an adult lion's mane. The hair shifted to fur, becoming deep purple with green streaks and quickly filled out around his head, hiding his still human ears.

The older male tangled his fingers in that short mane, his head giving a shake under the water from the shower, his own mane forming and filling out in one go, looking large and intimidating before the hot water soaks it down against his head and neck. Facial bones cracked and popped audibly for the pair, upper lips splitting and whiskers pushing out under their darkening noses. Crack by crack faces pushed out into feline muzzles, Adam's head getting pushed back into the paws on it a bit harder before they relaxed give his shifting muzzle and head room to grow. The muzzle made it easier to suck on the fat, hard cock between his lips, rough tongue sliding and pressing against the underside.

A rumble of pleasure reached the quarterback's shifted ears when his paws wrapped around and tugged at his son's still human, but quickly changing ones. His paws pulled and guided them up the other male's skull until they rested right on top, poking out from the immature mane. Fingers stroked and rolled over them to round them over, soft fur covering to complete the change over from humanoidto leonine, the dirty blond fur covering the teens face as well. His cock gave an extra hard throb as eyelids lifted to show off a pair of blue eyes like his own, a few drops of pre landing on the rough tongue bathing his length with slick saliva. He pulls from the warm and wet maw slowly, thefootand a half long, dark purplemember with its barbed feline tip dripping a mixture of pre and thick feline saliva.

Adam didn't utter a single protest when the larger male used his mane to pull him up onto his feet, eyes looking straight and deep into his daddy's. They both leaned in, one moving up and the other down, until their lips touched, sending a shock through both of their bodies. The older male's form responded with growth, growth of his tail that is. The appendagetwitched and twisted its way out from above his bum, forming in a matter of meresecondsto slap against the shower walls before going still. The swimmers body tingled all over, causing him to shiver and press tighter to his daddy like he was seeking more warmth despite the heat of the shower. A thincoating of dirty blond fur sprouted from every pore on the sleek, hairless body, even coating his once shaven balls. The fur thickened until not a single bit of skin was left to be seen, not even between the cheeks of his rump.

Father and son tilted their heads at the same time, muzzles locking and jaws working against one another, loud and deep purring filling the shower as they made out. The older lion presses the younger up against a wall and grabbed his legs, lifting them up to wrap them around his waist. When he does, he can feel his ankles pull up on his feet, growling a bit into the kiss while inches were added to his height, his son going through the same addition, his lengthening torso pressing his head up to make it easier for the pair to kiss. The larger male strokes down and over his son's legs slowly, feeling them fill out with lean muscle, the younger male almost fully keeping his swimmer's build as he shifted from human to werelion.

The footballer gave a soft roar as the rest of his body caught up with his head, fur getting soaked by the water as he shifted fully, the lion inside taking over fully now. He breaks the kiss and grins down at his son, watching the male gain a little muscle definition but keeping that sleek swimmer look. He gives the hips under his paws a good squeeze and winks, his own hips pulling back, causing his cock to slowly slide over the smaller one. The smaller one twitched at the sliding touch, the foreskin quickly thickening and pulling up over the head of the teen's hard shaft to attach to his crotch, fur filling in to make it a proper sheath. Pre dripped onto his balls before the cock was pulled back to poke under them, the small human orbs swelling slowly.

Adam felt a thick cock tip prod under his balls, seeking out his virgin pucker while his new muscles flexed, hips arching up to help his Daddy's cock find that waiting hole. Dual growls echoed off the wall, his at a higher pitch, when the barbed tip pushed past his ring and into his equally tight hole. With each thick, slick inch that slide into him, he could feel his feet swelling and shifting. His toes fused together until only three remained, soft pads forming on the bottom while toenails sharpened into claws. His feet stretched longer and wider, soon giving him a pair of lion footpaws like his dads, toes curling in pleasure when the cock sliding deep into him poked and pressed down against his prostate. Only six inches of the fat shaft managed to push into him before the hips stopped and pulled back, his virgin tightness preventing the larger lion from hilting on the first go and forcing the dominate lion to work in order to fully claim his son.

The big lion's muscles flexed a little with every thrust he made, working to push himself harder and deeper into his son, eager to claim him fully. Loud grunts echoed through the shower and even the locker room when he finally broke the kiss, the teen pressed up against the wall mewling in pain while the cock was pushed deeper into him. With every thrust, the larger lion could feel something start to poke against his abs before it slides against him, his paw sliding up to stroke the growing shaft, feeling the how thick the feline member was. He runs his soft finger pads across the sensitive head and barbs, eliciting a deep groan and a hard grind into his grip from the younger male. He smirks and continues to tease and stroke the growing length, his large paw easily wrapping around the cock. He tugs on it lightly and soon all ten inches of that dark purple cock were out and throbbing between the pair, pressing up against his abs more once he released it to grip the cub's hips tighter.

Pre leaked out of the throbbing cock only to get soaked into his ab fur, hips giving a quick thrust and then a grind, the lion bottoming out finally in his son's ass. He growls at the tight grip around his cock and the one from the other male's paws on his shoulders, ears flicking to catch the almost too soft begging whispers coming from his son. Whispers that made his cock twitch and his hips thrust hard and fast, the words promising that the transformed swimmer would be the best son ever and would worship his father and his hard body and fat dick every minute of the day if the older lion required it. He even caught an even softer whisper of a promise to "bring Daddy more humans to corrupt and make into his sons", making him grin from ear to ear at the devotion to his pleasure his son was promising him. His hips grind in hard every time he bottoms out, his son's tail tickling his cum heavy balls.

Adam's head swam with all the smells, sounds and feelings hitting him, each thrust creating a growing wave of building pressure in his whole entire body. It felt as if something much larger than just a normal orgasm was building up in him and pushing at every pore, making his skin feel itchy and even hotter. His balls ached with with pent up cum, his cock throbbing with the need to cum but something was keeping him from hitting that peak he so desperately needed. He grips his lover's arms tighter and digs his claws against the fur coated muscles while he pressed his heels against the larger lion's rear. "Daddy please..." He begged, mind so fogged in need and pleasure that he was acting on pure base instinct. "Please let me cum...I can't take it any longer...

All he got back in return was a growled promise that he could....right after his Daddy came. He pulls himself closer to the larger male and bounces his rear down to meet the thrusts, getting a growl of approval when he squeezes down around the barbed cock. His pleasure addled mind made the passing minutes almost feeling like hours, his rear sore but pleasurable so from the smacks against it. Smacks which were coming at a more frenzied and erratic pace, the balls against his rear slapping less as they pulled up against the other male's form. His Daddy was close and the dominate male sounded like he only need just the right bit of extra stimulation to cum. So the cub took his new, flexible tail and wrapped it right around the older lion's balls and gave them a squeeze and a tug down.

The tug indeed did the trick, Adam felt one last powerful slam and the barbs on the cock in him flare out a bit before the cock swelled and thick, sticky ropes of hot leonine seed shooting deep into his prone body. He heard a loud roar and after a couple jets of Daddy cum, his own joined the much deeper and louder one, the hot seed triggering his own climax as well as the last change in his body. Thick, blond fur pushed out all over his body all at once, filling out and fluffing up just for a moment before the hot shower water hit it and soaked it down against his body. His shooting cum only stuck to his chest and abs for a moment before it was washed off him and down the drain. His peak shook his body with waves of pleasure for a few long minutes before it finally calmed down to leave him panting hard. Jets of cum still shot into his rump while his own flow came to a dribbling stop. There was so much seed in him that his toned belly had a slight bulge. He dropped a paw down from the other lion's shoulder to give the bulge a rub before passing out, all of his spent energy caught up to him at once.

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Adam woke up a few hours later, curled up on one of the small, hard benches in the locker room, reverted back to his human form and wearing a loose, very loose, pair of trunks. He sat up slowy and rubbed over his eyes then the rest of his body, checking every nook and cranny he could see right away for any indication that his dream was anything but a dream. The slightly sore rump wasn't a real indication for him, after all, he was on a bench and just woke up, a nap would cause that. He pushed the loose shorts, where ever they had came from, down and fell backwards off the bench in surprise, legs up in the air. Danging before him was much larger set of balls and a cock that had to be a couple inches longer. He reached up and gave the hanging package a rub, just to make sure it was real and the shiver of pleasure that went through his body was proof enough.

The swimmer picked himself up off the floor slowly and rubbed his aching backside as he walked over to his locker. He could almost see the face in his mind of the guy that had done this to him, but there was just a steam like fog around the features that he couldn't see through. He shook his head and opened his locker, determined to get to the bottom of what had happened. He reached in and pulled a small slip of paper from on top of his clothes and read it:

You're one hot fuck son. Meet me here at the same time next week for more. Oh, and be sure to bring me one of those fags you swim with and you'll be my number one son. ~Daddy.

He smirked at the note before tossing it the back of his locker, forgetting about it by the time he picked up his underwear, but the command was planted deep in his subconscious, where that lion cub was waiting to obey his daddy.