Danny's Task
#2 of Tales From Arden's Woods
Danny's Task
Tails from Arden's Woods
By Apollo Wolf
Today's story is brought to you by the letter S, as in sex. Lots of it and between guys no less. I assume that is why you are here so I don't think this should scare you off. Once again if you keep reading, that is your choice and nobody is forcing you. So if reading this could get you into trouble it is all on you. Now that that is said and done please read, enjoy, comment, and tell your friends.
They had been out on this trip for nearly a week. Between the two of them they'd caught a fair number of fish and drank more than their share of beer, but now they were ready to go home. This was their last night, and the two boys were celebrating by burning every last scrap of wood they could find. Kyle had found a few large logs just out in the woods and tossed them into the flames; the resulting shower of sparks caused Doug to jump back.
"Hey, watch it Kyle, we don't need to burn down the whole forest," Doug said swatting a few of the embers away from his shirt.
Doug was the bigger of the two. Unlike Kyle he didn't participate in any school sports but managed to keep a strong physique through routine visits to a local gym. Tall at 6'5" he weighed an even 200 pounds of pure tanned muscle. He had designs on entering a few amateur body building contests, but didn't want to end up like any of those freaky looking pros. His brown hair fell down below his shoulders but he kept it back in a ponytail most of the time. His sleeveless muscle shirt and cut-off jeans only helped to show off his physique, and that's the way he liked it.
"Aww quit your bitchin,' Doug. I know how to build a fire."
Kyle was much wirier than his companion. Just an average 5'8," he was like a coiled spring, ready to jump into action at a moment's notice. His muscles well defined, but without as much mass as Doug's. He participated in every event he could fit into his schedule: football, track, baseball, cycling, lacrosse, even branching out enough to take some dance lessons including ballet. His devotion to cycling prompted him to keep his skin totally smooth, shaving his arms and legs and even his chest. He had a total preppy look with his blond hair neatly styled, rimless glasses, and a never-ending supply of polo shirts and khaki shorts.
Both guys settled back around the fire, drinking until the cooler was finally empty, blissfully unaware that they were being observed...and had been for most of the week. An intense pair of eyes watched them from the woods, contemplating their fate without pity, knowing that tonight they would finally make amends for their transgressions after a week in the woods of Arden.
At some late hour, indefinable by the stars that passed by overhead, the boys stumbled back to their tent. Fortunately, both Doug and Kyle came from well-to-do families so their camping gear was first rate. The tent was a large one, big enough for six people and made from the most weather resistant nylon fabrics. Plush sleeping bags lay atop inflated air mattresses and an electric lantern hung from one of the support poles. Doug practically fell on to his sleeping bag before zipping himself up inside. Kyle quietly changed into a pair of nylon soccer shorts before lying on top of his own bed.
Doug yawned loudly. "Man it's too bad we have to head back tomorrow, I could really use some more time out here."
Kyle rolled over onto his stomach trying to get comfortable. "Yeah it's a nice area to come to, but I've had enough of this roughing it crap."
"So they wish to stay longer, hmmm? I think that can be arranged," a deep voice rumbled as a figure quietly crept into their campground.
The heavy breathing and occasional snores soon indicated the two were asleep and Danny set about his task. Not too long ago Danny was just like these two, completely absorbed by his own needs, without any thought as to the consequences of his actions. But he changed his ways, quite literally, when he and his three friends met with the master of these woods. Arden made them his servants and made sure they had the proper...tools to complete the task.
The large black wolf blended in with the night. His tall, well-muscled form was covered in dark black fur. Though he stood on his hind legs like a man, his head was entirely that of a wolf. Sharp claws protruded from paws that took the place of hands and feet, and a long tail waved gently from his backside. His most incredible feature though, was the impossibly large sheath that grew from his groin. At nearly two feet long and almost a foot across this massive girth was beginning to swell, and the two basket ball sized orbs hanging beneath it began to churn.
Danny grasped his thickening sheath in both paws and slowly began to stroke himself. Thanks to his master Arden's gift, he found himself turned on nearly constantly, so it took little time for his cock to rise from the depths of his furry sheath. The bright white skin of his prick stood out sharply against the darkness of his fur, its wet length glistened in the moonlight, seeming to glow. He stepped closer to the tent of the sleeping boys, holding back his moans as he rubbed his erect member along the sides of the tent, leaving slick trails of pre-cum on the nylon fabric.
Doug heard it first. A gentle whooshing along the side of the tent stirred him out of his sleep. He sat up and listened intently but only heard a gentle slap slap slap against the walls of the tent. For the briefest of moments he thought he heard footsteps, even a bit of growling. But as he listened, he could barely make it out. In the end he decided to ignore it. It was probably just the wind, or maybe some wild animal wandering through their campground, so he lay back down in his sleeping bag and tried to return to his dreams.
Danny heard the stirring in the tent, and it only spurred him on. His fully erect cock slipped through his paws as he stroked himself. The cool feel of the nylon against the bare skin of his prick only made his need worse. He made his way around the tent again and again, all the while thinking about the way the two boys had treated his new home. Trash littered about, the tree branches and saplings broken away as they trampled the undergrowth when they ignored the trails. They disturbed the nesting grounds of several local animals by their mere presence, and threw rocks at fox they had spotted in a clearing. That was the last straw; they may have escaped with a warning up until that point. But now, well, Danny only grew more aroused as he thought about it. His cock pulsed and throbbed, oozing more and more clear fluid which he applied to the tent.
Danny found himself standing before the front of the tent. The bright red fabric glistened in spots with his deposits of juice. He felt the rush approaching, signifying his readiness to cum. Holding his cock in front of him he pointed it at the door first, squeezing his meat in his paws. The initial blast was immense and had the desired effect. As though someone had thrown a bucket of thick paint, the entire door was covered with an oozing coat of cum. Danny growled as load after load sprayed out of him. Thick gobs of goo streamed outward, slamming into the tent with noisy splatters. With some difficulty he managed to sidestep around the corners, soon coating all sides, windows, roof, everything. The red nylon was now all but invisible beneath the thick viscous layer of cum that congealed and thickened in the cool night air.
Doug hadn't yet fallen back into sleep when the first loud slap rang out. The noise was intense, as though somebody was spraying the tent with a fire hose. Kyle woke up with a start as the wall on his side of the tent bowed in with a blast from the outside. For several minutes individual blasts seemed to strike their tent from all angles, the sides and the roof sagging a bit under some unknown weight.
"Doug! What the hell is that?" Kyle yelled.
Dough hit the lantern, now fully awake. "I don't know, but I thought I heard something out there a bit ago."
The light from inside the tent was bright enough to ruin his night vision for a moment, but when he adapted Danny could make out the silhouettes of the two boys as they scrambled about inside, their outlines muted a bit through the layer of spunk that encrusted the nylon building.
"Well whatever it was sounds like it stopped. Do you think we should go outside?" Doug asked, growing uncomfortable. It had suddenly grown hot and humid inside for some reason, and he was starting to sweat profusely, his damp muscle shirt sticking to his chest.
Kyle looked about. "I'm not sure."
His nose twitched as a strange odor entered his nostrils. It was almost familiar, but stronger, more powerful somehow. He was starting to sweat now too, and that was part of what he smelled, but there was something else, and for some reason it was starting to turn him on. He could feel his prick shift inside of his shorts as it stirred slightly.
"Do you smell that?"
Doug had noticed the smell, and it was having the same effect on him. Thankfully he was still covered as he half lay in his sleeping bag and his erection was well pinned down by his cutoffs.
"Yeah, I do. Go outside and check it out."
"Ok."
Kyle crawled over to the door, briefly noticing that the floor felt damp beneath his palms. He tried to unzip the entrance but found it was stuck. He pulled and pulled but it wouldn't budge. He began to notice that the strange smell he had noticed earlier was stronger over here. Kyle was just about to give up on the door when he looked up and saw that the wall was starting to ooze a viscous white fluid. It dripped down the sides of the tent and from the ceiling as well. He ran a hand though it and found it to be warm and sticky... It looked familiar, too.
"Hey what do you make of this Doug?"
He turned to face Doug and brought his damp hand up to his face and breathed in deeply. This was definitely the source of the strange musky smell he had noticed earlier.
"What is it?"
Doug thought the white goo on his friends hand looked familiar too. Actually, it looked like his own hand usually did after jerking off but he wasn't about to say that.
"I'm not sure," Kyle said sniffing it again and again.
Suddenly he had a strong urge to taste it. Even with logic compelling him not to, he couldn't stop himself. He brought it to his mouth and his tongue ran across his hand scooping up a wad of the spunk. Suddenly and without warning, his own cock went from half aroused to fully erect, jutting out and creating a tent of its own in his green nylon shorts. Before he could even react his dick started to jump and spasm, depositing load after load of cum into his shorts. The wet stain spread rapidly as he moaned around the mouthful of spunk he had licked from his hand, his own juice running down both legs in streams, pooling around his feet.
"Kyle! What the hell are you doing?" Doug yelled out, shocked as his bud stood in front of him, great gobs of cum filling his shorts and coursing down his legs. Doug's own cock was as hard as a rock but still hidden in his sleeping bag. He reached down with a hand to squeeze himself as Kyle stood there moaning for several minutes.
When his massive orgasm finally abated Kyle dropped to his knees, the warm puddle of goo he had produced collected around him. He panted as he swallowed the salty tang he had scraped from the wall.
"Oh my god Doug... You have to try this. That was the most incredible thing I have ever felt."
He reached over to the wall and scrapped off two more handfuls of spunk before crawling towards Doug, his hard cock now even more visible beneath the shorts made translucent from his cum.
Doug wasn't sure what to do; here was his friend who had just creamed himself, his cock still hard, crawling towards him. His own dick was painfully erect. In a moment the decision was no longer his. Kyle lunged at him; Doug tried to roll away but was too slow. A handful of sticky fluid was smeared across his face. He tried to wipe it away but some entered his mouth just the same. The minute the goo crossed his lips and his tongue tasted the uniquely male flavor, his loins surged and his balls churned forth great loads of cum that shot through his cock, the button fly of his jeans tearing apart with the force. Hot rivers of spunk flowed over him, practically filling the sleeping bag he lay in.
Kyle watched the ecstasy flash across Doug's face as he experienced the orgasm of his life. He wanted to feel it again as well and shoved his other handful of spunk in his mouth. Once again his erection flared, if possible even stronger this time. He tore away his shorts freeing his cock to the air as cum streamed from his prick, thick jets shot across the tent further moistening the walls. This time, as he came, Kyle became aware of the fact that his cock felt larger somehow. He looked down and found that it was indeed swollen a bit. Thicker and longer than he recalled it continued to spray his seed for a few more minutes until the flow slowed to a dribble then stopped entirely.
Doug had both arms deep inside his sleeping bag now as he tried to coax more pleasure from his cock. His orgasm had ended at last and the padded interior of the bag was now completely damp, the nylon shell holding in the sticky heat. A few strands of cum from Kyle's second ejaculation had landed across his face and his tongue strained to taste more.
Danny sat back outside of the tent. The sounds of pleasure coming from inside were proof enough that his plan was working. For now there was nothing he needed to do but wait. The initial results would take care of themselves. Later, however... Well, he still had work to do. He idly stroked the sides of his furry sheath as he waited.
Back inside the tent Kyle was exhausted. Though drained from his second orgasm of the night he was still impossibly hard. The heat in the small enclosed space had become intense and perspiration and cum rolled off his body in small rivers.
"What's happening to us Doug? All I can think about is getting off, and I don't even care how. I just want to feel that incredible rush again."
Doug was still struggling with his own frustration inside the sleeping bag, he wanted more as well. He too had noticed the increase in the size of Kyle's dick, and even thought it had changed color slightly but he couldn't be sure in the pale light.
"I know, I feel the same," he stammered. "Kyle, can you... Uhh, can you touch me again? I just want to know what it feels like."
Kyle was thinking similar thoughts but simple touching was not what he had in mind. He crept towards Doug's form, encased as it was in the sleeping bag. He knelt over his head and ran his hands over his strong face, dabbing it with bits of spent seed. Then he bent forward and rubbed his stiff shaft across his lips. His gentle thrusts rubbed his balls over Doug's face until he managed to poke his cock into the interior of the sleeping bag.
Doug found himself staring at Kyle's backside as he sat across his chest and started humping against him. Lying down as he thrust he could feel Kyle place his mouth over the lump in the bag where his own crotch burned. The air mattress beneath them bounced as they moved together, each impulse bringing them closer to the pleasure they sought. Through the haze and fog of his own emotions Doug spotted something that he tried to make sense of. As Kyle moved against him a small but growing knob started to emerge from his rear just above his crack. Even as he watched the growth expanded, pushing outward, and as it did so small red hairs started to cover its length. In mere moments a long furry tail waved across his face. The last several inches of fur changed to bright white at the tip while the rest was composed of fluffy soft red fur. He was about to say something to bring it to Kyle's attention but was suddenly distracted when he felt his groin surge and once again cum started to flow from his dick into the sleeping bag.
Kyle had indeed not noticed what was going on behind his back. The only thing that concerned him was the increasing sensations that emanated from his cock. While the bare skin of his prick rubbed between Doug's chest and the sleeping bag, slipping beneath his cum plastered shirt, Kyle started to notice a change. Doug's skin was coated with slick gobs of cum but was starting to feel softer somehow. This softness seemed to grow thicker, almost grabbing at his dick as he thrust forward.
The sensation increased with every passing moment and only seemed to intensify along his cock for some reason. Once again he felt the familiar pressure in his balls seconds before he began to unload again. The increase in warmth from the interior of the bag was immediate and added to when Doug began to cum as well. Cum had almost completely filled the sleeping bag now and spilled out the top pooling around Doug's head as he panted.
Doug floated in the immediate high of his release. The sleeping bag was now very warm and wet, clinging to his body. All of his senses tingled but as he slowly came back to Earth he started to notice the increased weight across his chest. He could still feel Kyle's cock pressing against his body but it seemed to be growing, getting longer and heavier as it pulsed and throbbed, still depositing cum by the bucketful. Doug's own skin burned with the contact but the sensation was spreading. He was feeling warmer and warmer and more constricted inside the sleeping bag, his clothes growing uncomfortable as well.
Kyle could feel the increased weight hanging from his crotch too. He couldn't explain it but at the moment he didn't care. His entire cock felt electrified, jolts of pleasure shot through him as the sensitive skin of his prick rubbed against Doug's body, the strange feeling of his skin growing more intense. Kyle felt himself panting. He started to get up off of Doug, but as he stood up the most amazing thing happened. He was on his knees now but his cock still extended down into Doug's cum soaked sleeping bag. He stood up fully, his mouth hanging open in amazement, his cock head had yet to fully emerge. Along with the length it had grown incredibly thick as well. As sheets of thick white cum peeled away he was shocked to se that his dick was now dark black! He finally pulled free from the bag and all three feet of this tremendous ebony snake hung from his groin. It bobbed in the air above Doug, the glossy surface looking very different, much more animalistic.
Doug couldn't believe the size of the monster prick that glided past his face as Kyle stood up and backed away. This gargantuan cock seemed to be pointed at the tip with a slight bulge at the base. Even his balls seemed swollen, two melon sized orbs hung from beneath his pole. The black color of his skin was so strange though, but for some reason, it turned Doug on even more.
"Oh my god Kyle, what happened to you? Your cock is so... so... huge!"
"I don't know Doug, but I don't think I'm gonna complain too much. I've always wanted a bigger dick."
"Yeah, but what about your tail dude?"
"My what?"
Kyle spun around, suddenly becoming aware of the weight over his behind in addition to the heft of his crotch. His new heavy dick spun about with him, slapping the walls of the tent as he tried to look at himself. With an effort he managed to wag his new appendage, bringing it up into his hands where he could feel the soft furry length, suddenly becoming very aware of the sensation of having a tail.
"It kinda looks like a fox's tail, you know." Doug said still laying in his sleeping bag.
He wanted to get up to check out his bud a bit closer but found that he couldn't move very well. He seemed to be stuck. His arms couldn't move enough to even get at the zipper, and sitting up was very difficult.
"Hey Kyle, give me a hand here will ya? I can't get up!"
Kyle had to force his attention away from his own body as he took note of his buddy's pleas for help. He walked over, his hard dong waving through the air and then laying across Doug's form when he knelt down next to him.
"Ok just hold on I'll have you out in a minute."
He tried the zipper but found it stuck. He pulled and pulled but it wouldn't budge. Eventually he just took the lip of the sleeping bag in both hands and pulled. His hands slipped a bit in the goopy mess that had spread from the inside, but with a wrench and a loud tear the nylon material finally ripped apart. He pulled the sleeping bag back then gasped at the sight of Doug's furry body.
Doug tried not to yell out when he saw what had happened to him. His entire body from the neck down was covered in fur. The fur was matted down with huge amounts of cum but the coloring was still quite remarkable. His arms and legs were deep red, while beneath his shirt his chest seemed to be a brilliant white. Even his hands and feet had fur that was dark black making it look like he was wearing socks and gloves. He stood up and looked down at his otherwise human body with its coat of fur. Doug couldn't see it, but Kyle noticed that the hair on his head had changed to the same color of red as the rest of his body, a flowing red pony tail hanging down the back of his neck.
Danny figured the two boys should be far enough along by now. That and he just couldn't wait any longer. His own cock ached for release and his gentle stroking was no longer quite enough. He walked over to the tent and ran a paw down the nylon side next to the door, tearing a long split with his claws. He pulled the opening apart and stepped inside. He grinned wide upon seeing his two subjects, one covered in luscious fur, the other nearly as well-endowed as he was. "Nice start boys, but its time to kick it up a notch!"
Doug and Kyle both jumped back startled as the tent ripped open and the giant creature stepped in. Kyle's first instinct was to try and cover himself, which was now impossible thanks to his length, and as he looked over he saw that it was quite unnecessary as this thing was similarly equipped. Tall and muscular, it was covered with dark black fur, with the head of a wolf, massive paws, and a long dark tail. Most impressive was the fantastically large cock that towered out from its sheath. The stark white skin of its humongous rod gleamed in the low light.
"Well boys," it rumbled, "you seem to be well on your way, but you have much more to go if you are truly going to serve Arden properly."
Doug found himself incredibly aroused by the sight before him, his own painfully small cock was tenting out his cum soaked boxers and what remained of his cut-off jeans, seeing no further need for the clothing he decided to peel off his shirt and shorts before addressing the great wolf.
"Who... What are you? What do you mean we're going to serve you?"
"I didn't say you would serve me. I'm not Arden; I should be so lucky. My name is Danny and I am one of Arden's servants, much as you will become. It is your punishment for befouling his woods as you have for the past week. I've been watching you very closely, and you've been very much in need of... punishment." The wolf creature smiled, reaching down to pet his massive white prick.
Kyle didn't quite understand what the wolf... err... Danny said, but the look in his eye and the way he touched himself were loud and clear for him. His mouth started to water and he found himself stepping closer to him, wanting to touch that magnificent cock.
"From the looks of it you will make a fine pair of foxes. I think Arden will be most pleased." Danny started to growl as Kyle stepped closer then thrust forward as their cocks connected, sending a ripple of pleasure through them both.
Danny grabbed a hold of the long black cock in front of him and pulled Kyle closer. He calmly and quietly stroked his length before bringing it up next to his the opening of his thick furry sheath. The pointed tip of Kyle's cock gently scraped across the top of the wolf's glistening white prick. Danny pulled on his furry skin and slowly began to shove Kyle's cock into his sheath.
Kyle moaned at the incredible feeling of his cock sliding against Danny's while Doug could only stand by and whimper in desire. Inch after inch of his cock slid into the moist, furry tube of flesh, the tightness gripping him and massaging him as he slid in further. The stark contrast of black against white was so sexy. Eventually he had pushed in as far as he could go and the tip of Danny's cock was now pressing against his own ball sac.
Danny's hard on felt somewhat more intense now, with the added weight of this young studs black cock pressing against his and stretching out his sheath. He could feel the streams of pre begin their ascent to the end of his cock where they erupted in spurts, coursing out and covering Kyle's balls, streaming down his legs. Starting from where Danny's cock touched them, fur began to spread over Kyle's balls. Bright white fur enveloped his nuts before spreading around the base of his cock. A thick, pliable piece of flesh began to form and extend up his cock. As it did so, it stretched to cover Danny's cock as well. In moments a fully grown sheath had formed, enveloping Kyle's prick and swallowing Danny's along with it. The two stood locked together fully docked in each other's sheaths.
Kyle couldn't believe the pleasure that radiated from his dong. His hands ran across the fur that covered the base of his dick, feeling so soft and wonderful. The pounding pulse that spread between their shafts was incredible. He felt ready to cum, but just as he was about to he felt Danny back away, freeing himself. Kyle's own cock ached for release but then Danny touched it and suddenly he found it retreating into his new sheath, still horny but his softening length mysteriously disappearing.
Doug had to cum so badly it nearly hurt, yet he could only stand back and watch as Kyle and Danny ground against one another and groped their gigantic cocks. When they finally pulled apart, something happened to Kyle. His cock slowly retracted back into his sheath. Doug knew this was his chance and he jumped in between the two. He thrust against Kyle's soft and sexy sheath and leaned in close and kissed him full on the lips.
Kyle was no longer stunned or surprised by anything that was happening. He leaned into Doug's kiss and felt their tongues playing against one another. His friend's fur had dried out a bit and felt so soft and warm against his own bare skin. Doug broke away and Kyle watched, smiling, as he slowly dropped to his knees in front of him, his hands playing over his thick, plump sheath.
Doug wanted to get the beautiful black cock to come back out, but it just wasn't cooperating. He decided he'd have to bring it out himself. At first he just tried sticking a finger into the soft opening of the sheath. Kyle responded with pleasant moans so he proceeded further, sticking in his whole hand. The furry tunnel was so hot and moist that Doug could feel it through his fur. Soon his entire arm was inside and his hand brushed against the soft cock hidden within. Doug could smell the strong scent of the monster hiding in there and he wanted more of it. He pulled his arm free then bent in close to the sheath. He inhaled sharply and drank in the scent, only building his need for more. Without thought or hesitation he moved forward and thrust his entire head into opening, the elastic furry skin swallowing it as he plunged in up to his shoulders.
The sensations from his groin seemed to triple in strength as Kyle felt his sheath snap tight around Doug's head. The sensations grew by the minute and his cock soon began to re-emerge, sliding across Doug's back as it did so, the soft fur creating a wonderful friction against his piece.
At this time Danny stepped back up and started to lick at Kyle's cock with a long dexterous tongue. The feelings climaxed and Kyle's cock blew its load yet again, spraying all over the tent, covering Danny and everything else around them as spurts of white dripped down and covered Doug's rear end.
Doug could feel the orgasm as it shot past him, and soon felt the warm pleasure oozing over his ass. The tingling touch of the fluid made him want to moan aloud but his head throbbed too. Kyle bucked into him and the throbbing only increased. In a moment the sensation built in his rear and he could feel something pushing its way outward. He figured he knew what it had to be but he wanted to see it. He tried to pull his head free, but it stuck for a moment. Something was holding him in! He pulled and pulled and it seemed to be catching on his head, or maybe his ears. He twisted a bit and gave one more pull and he finally came free, falling backwards onto the remains of his sleeping bag.
Danny licked some of the fresh coat of cum off of his muzzle, looked down, and smiled at the bigger of the two boys. From head to toe he was covered in fur and a new bushy red tail trailed out of his rear. His head also now featured two great big pointed ears, red on the outside and white on the inside, but tipped with black. A shiny black nose tipped a slender tapered muzzle that had pushed away from his face. The fox looked back up at the two standing over him and grinned wide.
Kyle couldn't believe how wonderful the orgasm of his incredibly large cock felt. That, and the tightness of Doug's head while it was wrapped in his sheath. When Doug had finally pulled himself free, Kyle was astonished at the new appearance of his friend. He still recognized him, but he now looked like a man-sized fox, even his hands and feet had changed to look more like paws. And he was totally sexy. Kyle's cock still throbbed with arousal and remained rock hard despite the amount of cum he had just let fly.
Danny felt his own mammoth cock pulse as he planned his next move. Once again he gently stroked Kyle's member causing it to go limp and suck back into its new furry home. He leaned over and whispered into Doug's large pointed ear and Doug chuckled and started to stroke himself as he listened to the big wolf's suggestion.
Kyle tried desperately to hear what was being said but couldn't make it out. That and he was once again disappointed that his cock had retreated back into the plump furry sheath. He was slowly stroking himself when he looked back over at the other two, just in time to see Doug lunge at him. The furry weight of his friend hit him and knocked him to the floor of the tent. Doug nuzzled and licked across Kyle's body, causing him to moan out loud. Despite the friction of Doug's fur rubbing against him Kyle's cock was still failing to respond, which only made Doug hump away atop the thick mounded sheath all the harder.
The idea that Danny had planted in Doug's brain had thoroughly taken over and now he had only one thing on his mind: the massively huge tube of foxy flesh that rested between Kyle's legs. His own cock was stiff as a rod and jutted proudly from his crotch, every thrust bringing it closer to the heat emanating from the opening at the tip of the sheath. Quickly and without any effort his dick slipped its way into the moist tunnel.
Kyle moaned as his sheath swallowed Doug's dick whole, seemingly sucking it in balls and all. The mostly human cock was tiny compared to his, but the sensation of feeling his friend inside him like that was intense. When the big wolf, Danny, came around behind him and he felt that large, heavy white cock of his slap against his bare back, Kyle nearly jumped. His own cock responded instantly, throbbing as it became swollen and moved its way along the inside of his sheath, advancing towards the tip until it met up with Doug's cock and was stopped.
Doug could feel the heat radiating from Kyle's massive cock as it inched closer to him. When it finally came into contact with his own dick the sensation was electric. He humped against the thick furry sheath harder, his own fur once again becoming ruffled and damp with sweat. Then, after one thrust, he gasped when his cock actually slipped into the wide slit of Kyle's. He was actually fucking his best friend's cock and he couldn't imagine anything feeling better.
Danny could sense the emotions and the feelings of bliss coming off of both boys and he fed off it, his prick swelling to its fully erect state. The smooth white skin slid easily across Kyle's back, slipping through the deposits of clear pre that dripped down his shaft. He ran his paws along Kyle's sides and licked at his neck every time he leaned in closer, the big fluffy tail wagging between them stimulating his balls and caressing the inside of his thighs. In minutes the chorus of moaning cries in the tent built to a crescendo and Danny's cock erupted, sending a cascade of white cream arcing up to the ceiling and then showering down over Kyle, dripping down his skin and covering him from head to toe with his wolfish spunk.
Kyle felt the warmth surround him. At first he wasn't sure what it was until he licked at his lips and tasted the salty tang running down his throat. He looked down and saw his entire body smeared with thick steams of white fluid. Even as he watched, though, across his arms and legs bright splotches of red started to emerge from the white. Slowly but surely his entire body was covered over in a luscious pelt of fur. White across his belly and deep red everywhere else except his hands and feet that became as black as night. Even his face itched as fuzz sprouted across his cheeks and brow. All the while Doug kept ramming into his cock which still remained hidden inside his sheath.
Doug panted and whined as his cock screamed for release, but no matter how quickly he thrust into Kyle it just wouldn't come. Then, when his friend was overcome by that wave of white and the fur started growing from his skin, Doug felt sure he was going to blow. A mere look from Danny stole away the pressure of his orgasm, but not the need. He humped against Kyle's sheath faster than he thought would be possible and ran his paws through the slick fur of his body. He felt sure he was going to pass out from the pressure building in his cock, then he felt Kyle release his load and it was like nothing he had ever felt before.
The warmth spread through Kyle and centered on his groin. He felt so hot and wet from the thick cum soaked layer of fur that covered him. Even with Doug's cock invading his sheath, Kyle felt a bit empty, like something was missing or incomplete. He had little time to dwell on this notion though, as he began to notice the way the extra prick in his sheath seemed to be stretching him a bit more, swelling and pushing out on his own cock. Along with that, he felt the churning of his seed in his balls, aching to be released. All the while Danny was whispering into his ear, prompting him, directing him, mesmerizing him with his words. Finally when the moment was right Danny said just enough to let Kyle release, surges of cum flowing down his shaft and exploding outward around Doug's member, splashing outwards in gushes covering both his friend and back on himself mixing with Danny's spent seed.
The blast that hit Doug was strong enough to knock him backwards but his cock was firmly rooted inside Kyle's sheath and that kept him upright. The marvelous rush of hot fluid gushed around him, almost masking the incredible stretching sensation that he felt in his groin. It was so pronounced he could almost swear he could hear his flesh expanding. When he looked down he saw the base of his cock was blowing up like a balloon, pushing him out and away from Kyle, forcing him to step back a bit every couple of seconds to allow it some room.
The jet black and smooth flesh that expanded beneath the shower of white continued to grow and eventually Doug had to pull free of Kyle's sheath. When he did the massive python that extended from his crotch was nearly as large as the big wolf Danny's. Its orgasm was equally powerful. The thick ropelike stream that instantly poured forth from the pointed tip hit Kyle square in his chest and caused him to stager backward, only held up by the wolf's paws.
Danny held Kyle up as he was pummeled with Doug's spunk. So far he could not be happier with the condition of his new fox-like friends. Doug was pretty much complete, now that the towering spire of black cock that grew from his crotch was done. Kyle had a bit further to go though, except for the fine coat of fur, the tail, and his excellent specimen of a prick, he was still pretty much human. That simply would not do. Even as he pondered this, the idea of how to proceed came to him. Even now Arden was aware of what was going on and was filling his mind with what to do next.
Doug couldn't believe the sheer size of his new dong. He held it up in both his paws, the girth of it nearly as big around as his waist used to be. He had the urge to hug it close to his body; the heat radiating from it was intense. He caught Danny's eye and suddenly he had an idea. He hobbled over to stand close to Kyle. He grabbed his buddy's sheath and stroked it vigorously until the black head of his cock started to extend upward. Eventually the entire length of his member was erect and Kyle was able to grab a hold of him and hold it up against his chest. Doug stepped a little closer until their two cocks met, and then he reached around and wrapped his arms around Kyle, sandwiching their cocks between them.
Danny followed suit. His glistening white cock standing proudly in front of him, he pressed it gently against Kyle's back, sliding it up and down across his furry neck. His arms reached just far enough around him that he could run his paws along the sides of each boy's massive dick. He thrust and ground against Kyle's body, all the while using his touch to further stimulate their need for release.
Kyle felt the weight of the two massive pricks press in around him, threatening to crush him between the two poles of flesh. His own cock pulsed and throbbed, adding its own heft to the equation and sending out alternating beats of pleasure that filled his entire being. The heat of the bodies bearing down on him was oppressive and sweat was pouring out of him into his thick fur coat, matting it down further and mixing with the remnants of the countless orgasms that had thus far engulfed him. Kyle could picture the entire scene as if he was standing outside his own body, looking on from the point of view of some unseen observer.
There he stood, his entire body now covered with thick fur matted down by sweat and cum. A long puffy tail hung down his backside and dangling between his legs his immense black cock towered above him, the tip reaching up to his forehead. This massive organ was pressing against another equally as impressive. Doug's cock bore down onto him and he hugged and licked at them both as a steady rain of pre-cum dripped down them. Doug's own body was now a well-muscled fox; his fur every bit as thick as Kyle's own but bulked up a bit over his altered body. His muzzled face completely different but still recognizable to Kyle as he leaned across and used a longer, more mobile tongue to lick at his face. The huge black wolf and his stark white dick completed the picture as he held himself against Kyle's back. Humping and grinding the white monster against his back, the wolf reached around and stroked the two black cocks mashed between the red-furred boys.
Each of the three gigantic members was now pulsing like mad, and Kyle could feel every wave move up and down their lengths as they pressed into him. Each of his companions' thrusts seemed to burn into his skin, massaging his entire body, kneading his muscles and sending nearly crippling pulsations of pleasure through him. His body started to respond to the touch as it was manipulated by the undulating cocks. His muscles altered and reformed, gaining mass as they were reshaped and defined by the massaging touch of the pricks held against him. Each throbbing thrust of that smooth heated skin across his body brought new changes, Doug's massive black cock rubbing against his own and slapping across his chest, the humongous white behemoth of Danny's grinding into his back and sliding across his ass. Bones and tendons creaked and groaned as his body expanded and grew, his fur-covered skin became taught as it stretched to cover his new bulk. His black gloved hands and feet balled and stretched as his fingers and toes realigned, becoming the necessary paws.
In seconds the reformed body of a muscle bound fox stood in Kyle's place. Taller than either Danny or Doug by at least a half a foot, Kyle now possessed a figure that put both of them to shame. Thick, massive muscles, though obscured by the dense fur, bulked up his frame and were still readily visible. His arms and legs were as thick as tree branches, his massive biceps nearly 10 inches in diameter. His torso rippled with power and was probably thicker than the other two put together. Even his cock had grown larger to match his new proportions, thick veins now pulsing up and down its massive glossy black length. Now it was just the smattering of red, white and black fur across his otherwise human head that seemed out of place on this godlike vulpine form.
Doug had to back away to drink in the sight of his companion. Though he had never paid much attention to it before, he always enjoyed being the larger of the two; he relished in having the physique that everyone envied. Now, though, he was considerably smaller and he actually found himself jealous of the well-muscled definition that Kyle possessed. Perhaps it was not jealousy though. He kept staring at his friend, his mate, as he was starting to think of him. The more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea of Kyle being his protector, of him making sure to serve Kyle and seeing that he would want for nothing. Kyle in turn would watch out for him and keep him safe, hold him tight in those massively muscled arms, nestled in close against that enormously handsome chest. He was just about to leap into his lover's arms when Danny intervened. The simple touch of his black, furry paw sent both Kyle and Doug's cocks on a hasty retreat into their sheaths, leaving them to stand there and whimper with impotent arousal.
The huge fox body that stood in front of Danny truly had him impressed. This boy would soon be able to give Arden himself a run for his money. Even as Danny thought that he could see in his mind that perhaps that was what Arden really had in mind for these lads, that they would soon watch over their own territory on the outskirts of the forest, along the prairie lands that adjoined the woods. However, even as magnificent as he was Kyle was not quite finished yet. Once again he found himself whispering into Kyle's ear, planting a suggestion that he was only too happy to comply with. As horny as this muscle fox was, he probably would have done just about anything if it meant he could cum again.
Kyle dropped to his hands and knees, trying his best to keep from falling over on the wet, slippery floor of the tent. He crawled towards Doug, his eyes never leaving his ultimate goal. The thick male scent of his partner rose around him as he drew closer, overpowering the rest of the odors in the enclosed space. Once close enough, he slowly drew his hands up along the thick fur-covered thighs of this sexy fox. Gently caressing them, stroking along their insides as his hands rose higher to cup the low hanging balls nestled in the white fur-covered sack. Doug moaned in pleasure as his gigantic nuts where hefted and massaged, his own paws soon running through the fur on Kyle's head.
Doug could feel the pressure of his cock within his sheath building, but no matter how horny he felt, his dick was just not emerging. Kyle kept inching closer and pressing against him more, his paws finding sensual spots of pure bliss that Doug never knew he had. As his face rubbed and bumped along the outside of his plump sheath, Kyle rose higher and higher along Doug's groin until he could feel the hot rush of his breath blowing across the opening of his sheath.
Kyle's hunger knew no bounds as he stared at the thick fur-covered mound before him. He leaned in close to inhale its thick, rich scent, his tongue darting out to taste it. His paws squeezed and prodded Doug's groin, inwardly pleading for the huge black cock to show itself. His own dick was throbbing again and it was not hesitating to make its presence known. It pulsed and grew beneath him, swelling up under his stomach, large enough to cause him to shift over it, practically straddling his massive meat as he made every effort to get at Doug's cock. Eventually a small, but growing, spot of black formed at the tip of Doug's sheath. The glistening point of his cock poked its way free, but stopped short of fully extending. Kyle licked his lips at the sight of this morsel and knew he needed to taste it. He leaned in closer and his tongue darted out, slapping against the pointed tip until he drew close enough to kiss the tender flesh.
The slight taper to the end of Doug's pole was just tantalizing enough for Kyle that he wanted to feel it in his mouth as badly as he longed to suck down that ebony monster. He pushed down on it harder and harder and unbelievably felt his mouth start to stretch to accept the massive organ. His jaw popped and creaked as he forced more of Doug's cock into his throat, which expanded as he swallowed it. The giant spire of meat was surging to its full size now, rapidly filling him to the core. Kyle felt as though his head and neck were nothing more than a condom stretched thin and wrapped tightly around the giant dick. Doug started to thrust in and out, increasing the sensations as the tip burned its way into the pit of his stomach.
Doug gasped in astonishment as Kyle's face and neck stretched and distorted while he forced his cock to plunge even deeper. The incredibly tight feeling of Kyle's body encasing his dick and squeezing down on every inch of its length was driving him to new heights of ecstasy. He was so lost in sensation, moaning and rocking into that deep maw, that he didn't notice Danny making his way around behind him. Large paws gently caressed his sides and ran down the fur on his back. His blissful reverie was disrupted when he felt the hot, dripping tip of Danny's mammoth cock nudging its way beneath his tail.
With his job nearly complete, Danny had to fulfill one last desire. He positioned himself behind Doug's furry rump and shivered at the feeling of his cock brushing along the inside of his furry thighs. In moments he found himself thrusting forward, driving several inches of his thick, drooling meat into the new fox hole. It felt so wonderfully warm and tight as Doug yelped and moaned from the sudden and continued distortion of his rear end. Inch after glorious inch of Danny's wolfish cock plunged forward into the boy. Danny chuckled and grunted as he hilted his mammoth prick in Doug's ass. The smaller fox now had his body nearly as distorted as Kyle's from accepting the enormous girth.
Kyle couldn't believe the sensation of swallowing nearly all of Doug's mammoth black dick. He could tell his body felt different with it deep inside him, but he couldn't tell how much. He had a hollow sensation, as though his innards had been shifted around and that hollow space had been filled by Doug's member. In fact, at the moment he could barely move. He was straddled across his own rock hard prick and alternated rubbing its length and Doug's thickly furred thighs. He managed to lift his eyes slightly and gasped around the thick mouthful of fox penis at the sight of his friend. Doug's body was oddly rounded and his checks and neck seemed to be bulging with the additional mass of Danny's cock embedded in him. Kyle could feel his body rock back as Doug was shoved forward by the wolf's powerful thrusts. Together all three bodies were building up a rhythmic pulse, each of them moaning or grunting with the escalation of the pleasure they each felt.
Doug felt nearly as distended as Kyle did, his body contorted around the wolf's dick. He could sense the entire length of Danny's cock burning deep inside him, pulsing in time with his rhythmic thrusts. All of that was secondary, though, to the supreme ecstasy that was having Kyle so perfectly wrapped around his own dick. He had to brace himself against Danny's impulses by holding onto and massaging Kyle's sides. Then he noticed something different. His paws were running over Kyle's head and even though it was stretched around his cock and covered with fur he could see it changing. His nose was lengthening, pushing out and pulling the rest of his face with it as it moved further up along his swallowed meal. Kyle's fur-covered ears were stretching out to points, standing up taller on top of his head. In moments Kyle's transformation became total as his new fox-like head took shape.
Finally, both boys were finished, and not a moment too soon. Danny knew they would make capable and faithful servants for Arden, but he could hardly hold himself back another second. His legs felt weak as he bucked into Doug, the tightness he created around his shaft sent jolts of bliss down its length and into his spine. His breath came out in ragged bursts, alternating growls, barks and moans escaping his wolf lips. The seconds ticked by exquisitely slowly until at last the eruption began. Danny felt it building deep within his churning balls before the massive orgasm rocketed up his cock. His most massive load of the evening exploded deep into his fox.
Doug's body nearly buckled from the force of the giant cock leaping within him. It was as though his entire body was being filled with Danny's spunk. He gurgled a bit as he even felt some of the thick mass work its way up his throat, hot wolf cum soon spilling over his lips and out of his mouth as he panted. The searing heat of the cum quickly settled in his groin, where his own cock suddenly surged forward, growing larger as it began to deposit copious amounts of cum into Kyle's waiting maw.
Kyle could sense both orgasms coming; he almost wished he could have delayed them slightly to heighten his own intense pleasure. He heard Danny choke back a howl behind Doug just before he rocked into him signifying the first orgasm. Moments later, it was followed by Doug letting loose from his own prick which quickly filled Kyle with that warm salty goop. Kyle slowly pushed back away, his legs barely finding traction around his own great erection. When he eventually pulled free from Doug he caught several rapid blasts of cum in his face and chest. The force of them would have knocked him backward if not for the counterweight of his thickly pulsing dick. In the end it didn't take long, as Kyle's prick fairly leapt off the floor, blowing out a dense stream of fluid like a fire hose. The force of the blast tore through the already stressed roof and walls of the tent, tearing the fabric apart and leaving them all open to the cool night air.
Danny slowly extricated himself from Doug's rear end. He had turned to face the other just in time to catch yet another volley of cum squarely in the face. He grabbed hold of Doug's shoulders and held him tight as they were both repeatedly sprayed for what seemed like several more minutes. When everything had finally subsided, the only sounds remaining were the nighttime noises of the forest and the heavy pants of three extremely exhausted and extremely satisfied boys.
"Well, that was certainly more than I had hoped for," Danny quipped as he sank down to his knees, sighing with contentment.
For a while Kyle and Doug just stared at one another, goofy grins playing across their new muzzles. Small wisps of steam rose into the dewy air around them, the heat of their sweat and spent cum wafting away. Their immense cocks began their slow and steady retreat, and as they slid fully into their sheaths both boys began to forget ever having been anything but the two tall, gorgeous foxes that now stood in the small clearing.
"Holy shit this place is a mess! Why do those stupid humans have to go leaving all of their stuff all over the place?" Kyle asked, gazing around at the cum-strewn campsite.
Doug stepped up close and nuzzled against the wall of a chest belonging to his muscled mate. "I don't know, but it's a good thing they never bother camping around our prairies."
"You know, Arden really aught to have you guys keep a closer eye on things around here and take care of a few of these fucking campers." Kyle noted to Danny, who sat there silently laughing.
"I'll let him know you said so."
Together the three of them quickly cleaned up the remains of Kyle and Doug's earlier life, pausing only occasionally to grope one another's huge sheaths or kiss each other on the muzzle. Kyle watched over his smaller mate protectively, shouldering the larger loads of debris himself. When they finished, the three of them set off silently for a den on the edge of the woods. Once there they settled in, Kyle let Danny cuddle up close with Doug and himself as they all needed the rest. Vaguely, Kyle had the notion that he would be late for work in the morning, but it faded from his mind as he remembered he was here to look after Doug and guard the grasslands that bordered Arden's woods.