Wandering Ass

Story by the roo on SoFurry

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#1 of transformation

Just a quickie I did to get back into writing. Its unfinished. Finished and edited work will come soon.


Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

The sun's rays relentlessly shined every few seconds on Travis' bronze neck as he walked along a long road surrounded by trees of various sizes. His tiny car lay off to the side, dead, about a quarter of a mile back. Sweat was already building up on his brow, sliding down the rim of his glasses from his short, curly brown hair. The heavy, leather boots on his feet made the already long walk home even more miserable.

About twenty five minutes later, and not really hopeful about getting home anytime soon, Travis licked his lips, only to leave behind a thick, sticky film of spit. Despite his thin, brown, collared uniform being covered in sweat, his mouth was dry and cotton like. Fully unbuttoning the shirt, he found some relief as both sides fell around his bare, buzzed, and firm abdomen. "Fucking Christ...it's hot..."

Travis gave off a disgruntled snarl when he suddenly realized he had arrived at the tree line just before an ongoing field of grass. Now there was nothing to protect him from the sun. But before he could get much further, there was a loud rustling nearby. From behind trees and approaching him through the tall green and yellow grass was a young looking horse with milk chocolate brown fur and a long, caramel colored mane. He stood there for some time, not sure what to do; he was never good with animals. Very slowly, he started to walk backwards, "Hey there..." he looked between the horses hind legs, surprised to the huge leathery brown sheath and the swollen orbs behind it, "...big...really big...boy... I'm just gonna go this way..."

Half expecting the horse to run him down, Travis sighed with relief the moment he started walking again. Not long after, he froze when he heard the loud tap, tap, tap, tap of hooves. Facing the horse, "No no no no, you can't be like a lost puppy. You can't follow me home!" The horse stared at him. He scoffed back at it before moving on; the horse was quick to follow. "You can follow me all you want, you're not coming home with me!"

Trying to ignore the big animal following him, he was suddenly reminded of the raging heat bearing down on him. "It is hot..." he thought he was thinking to himself. He paused for a second and thought out loud, "Wait...did I think that?" And then that feint voice in his head said, "It is very hot. Maybe you should wet your tongue?" Travis hesitantly looked around...before looking to the horse considering it was the only living thing around. Gazing into its deep pool like eyes, Travis heard the voice say in his head, "Maybe...I...should wet your tongue?"

Still lost in the horse's gaze, he could barely control himself as he reached out and grasped the stud's powerful jaw with the palm of his hands. Parting his lips, he gasped heavily, feeling the horse's soft, leathery flesh pressing into his face. Eyes rolling, he exhaled through his nose as his feeble tongue danced with the powerful, slobbery organ pushing its way down the back of his throat. "This is... This is..." he struggled in his head, trying to decide what was right and wrong.

The kiss went on for some time. Travis was truly feeling appreciative of the wet, slobbery embrace. His ears spontaneously popped and a head rush hit him, forcing to grasp more firmly to the beast's jaw. "Whoa!" he announced, finally managing to pull away from the kiss. He winced when his ears popped again, and his jaw ached as his mouth uncomfortably started to feel...fuller. "What's going...?"

"Shhhh...don't worry about it..." the voice said to him again while the horse nudged him into another kiss. Travis whimpered, his ears popped and slowly grew to the top of his head. Slurping on the horse's hot tongue, he clenched his eyes and flared his nostrils which were bulging, growing slightly apart. With a loud slurp, Travis found himself becoming unbalanced, giving off a loud, "HAW!?" before hitting the ground. Panicked, he looked from the horse to his then bulging boots, his jaw hanging open in pained disbelief as he watched his felt his feet crack and shift in the tight leather; his socks suddenly straining.

Despite the spontaneous cracking of his feet coming from within his boots, he gave off a number of groans as he was struck with undeniable pings of pleasure. His legs kicked and he panted, feeling a uncomfortable strain as he one of his ankles stretched away from his foot. "Holy...HAW...fuck!" His long, white sock almost immediately snapped, revealing some weird, inhuman ankle. Arching his back from the strain, he watched as the leather in the front of his boot strained and heard it creak under the force his toes pushing against it. As the thread and the fibers splintered, Travis gave off one loud, pleasurable moan as what looked like a giant, single black toe exploded out of the leathery material.

"What...HAWpening to me!?" he begged the horse for an answer.

The beast above him nicked, gazing contently at the human as splinters of lightly colored fur started sprouting up all over his torso, "It gets lonely out here all by myself. And I've always wanted a companion to wander with..."